Lord Zrixtas
Even should this body fail, you won't stop me
Location: Narshada (Spaceport)
The approach had been smoother than most in his old ship as he headed towards the spaceport. 'I wonder if they actually have it here?' He thought as he initiated the ships landing protocols. He had come searching for a supposed holocron that was supposed to have popped up on the Nar Shaddaa black market.
With a thud and a shake the ship landed on Nar Shaddaa and he stood up and left the ship. His armor was new and he was still getting used to it around his metal body but it had the pleasurably added effect of making the fleshsacks think he was one of them as he had his hood over and most of them thought that his head was simply a mask. As he passed a spaceport official that wanted to try and extort more money out of Zrixtas but he simply raised the man up with one arm and made his optical sensors glow even redder.
He walked out of the spaceport and placed his hand on his chin and looked around. He curiously felt a presence in the force and not the usual untrained ones that littered Nar shaddaa without knowing the power they possessed this one was trained if by only a little but still trained.
"So then who are you?" He muttered to himself as he stood at the edge of the spaceports taxi station and looked over the glittering spires that doted the surface of the moon while he waited for the taxi to come along. The winds were subtle and made the edges and small ribbons sway gently in the breeze.
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