Cadan Tazi
Spicy Spice King
Scene
The wind howled around a structure located in the northern hemiphere of Keseel. A land ravanged by mines, miners, pirates and other villianous creatues who sought to increase their wealth by trying their hand at spice mining.The fortress was bursting with life, pirates ran about loading ships, slaves worked and mined, havesting as much spice as they could while they were under the influence of a drug knows as Letz. The slaves moveabout like zombies, those that fell never rose and were stepped over or trodden on by the others.
Character
Cadan sat inside an air conditioned office as he watched over the operations going on inside his facility, a smile crossing over the Duros' face as he thought of where he began. A simple alien trying to make his way selling stolen and counter fit weapons in the low levels of Coruscant. Now here he was, surrounded by his much beloved spice and operating it all to himself. All thanks to a man by the name of [member="Flannigan Mcnash"], if it wasn't for him and the motly crew of The Jackals, he wouldn't be here now.Cadan shook the though aside, no point getting all sentimental, after all who really cared. The pirate turn business man paced his air condition office. He was wearing simple clothes and had his ever present DL-18 at his side. Upon closed inspection the words 'Sunshine' could be seen scratched into the hilt of the weapon. The skin on the right side of his face was drawn tight together and scar, thanks to an explosion that detonated a little to close for comfort.
"Tell me when the doctors ship arrives." Cadan said over the comms to a man down at the docks waiting for a scientist who would be here to assist Cadan in the creation of a new spice. A spice that would turn the most weakest of all men it the the bravest fighter.
[member="Dr Dorfheim"]