Boom...
Crack....
Crack....
Thunder and Lightning swirl into the atmosphere above the Planet of Mancharakorkon. A light drizzle of Acid rain poured down from those dark clouds of gloom and despair which cover this once vibrant landscape. The swampy and polluted water moved slowly across the landscape through cavern and cave, rushing like a tide of death planning to devour those that get too close to it. Not many would be foolish enough to come here without support, for the dangerous natives roamed the landscape. Those that trespassed would be killed without hesitation nor mercy. It was for this reason that the Saurton Mercenary and Bounty Hunter Karkosuchus had made this planet his home away from home.
A bounty had been called upon his head by the Northern Run Merchant Guild and the Saurton would make certain those that hunted him down would meet a swift but terrible end. He had been hunted before and the corpses of those that tried to take him down would be seen littered across the landscape leading up to the Temple of Mor'Kur. Although having fallen into disrepair all those centuries ago after the Ancient Hutt Empire left the planet to its own devices. Twist and turns occupied the temple walls now having long since been covered in tangled vines and brushes. Two large amphibian statues guarded the half broken entry way into the depths of the temple.
For those that arrived, the journey to reach this area would be difficult but not impossible to accomplish. Buried deep within the swamp made it difficult to reach by conventional methods. Only those that had the smarts and intelligence would be able to cross the murky terrain and avoid the hostile natives lurking about. Karkosuchus would have the territorial advantage plain and simple with his extensive knowledge of the layout. Traps had been installed around the perimeter ranging from falling logs to spike pits. Those pits would be sunken into the landscape without any form of technology which made detecting them much more difficult but one could manage.
Intelligence had been wired to the bounty hunters assigned to this mission. Their target at been spotted entering into the temple a few hours ago although where he had gone would be a mystery for them to figure out on the own. The compensation for the crocodilian lifeform was listed on the contract which featured the armor set of Monkrove Irs'Valachie Moldova and weaponry from the Merchant Alliance of Spindle VI. Although it was not much they could be sold at a much higher rate than normal.
One phrase was needed for this.
The Hunt was On!
This is just a beginning post to set the scene. I will make my official appearance when bounty hunters arrive at the temple.
Planet Link: Mancharakorkon
Planet Natives: Mancharunk
Planet Link: Mancharakorkon
Planet Natives: Mancharunk
Hilal Vizsla
Shakka Bralor
Jarva Orkaan
Jai'galaar Gred
Jacste Selden
Diocletian Kahmen’’a
