Daughter of Fen
Calina lacked her mother's flare for entrances, in the sense that she liked very much to pass unnoticed when she set foot on any planet. It helped that her face was not one that was known to the wider galaxy, she'd not commited any atrocities that might bring her and her face to the limelight, she deliberately disassociated herself from her mother by taking her fathers name instead, and she didn't make trouble. She'd booked passage on a passenger ship taking new workers and business investors that couldn't quite afford a ship of their own to Fondor and travelled light. A rucksack with a change of clothes and her lightsaber tucked inside and a briefcase full of all the things that gave her joy.
Paperwork.
Anaya didn't need to question her mother's reasoning for sending calina to do work her HRD would normally do, her HRD's all shared the same face, and that face had been involved in a very messy fight on the steps of Pyre Tower, but this did not make it any less tedious for her. she stepped out of the star port, pulled a datapad from her pocket to check where she was going and headed north for a cantina that was about to fall under the control of Apoleia Inc.
[member="Sarge Potteiger"]
Paperwork.
Anaya didn't need to question her mother's reasoning for sending calina to do work her HRD would normally do, her HRD's all shared the same face, and that face had been involved in a very messy fight on the steps of Pyre Tower, but this did not make it any less tedious for her. she stepped out of the star port, pulled a datapad from her pocket to check where she was going and headed north for a cantina that was about to fall under the control of Apoleia Inc.
[member="Sarge Potteiger"]