Aeron Dosh
Bounty Hunter/Merc/Assassin
As the dirty green polluted air filled up Aeron's lungs, he coughed up a lung and sighed deeply,
"Everytime I get a bounty here I always feel sick for a week. The cantinas here are dull and boring, and the people are as chaotic as a tribe of sand people"
With his collapsible sniper tucked away in his backpack, Aeron made his way over to the Hutt palace - one of several on the planet. Aeron's client today was a local crime lord who wanted to thin out the competition - Something about a territory dispute, but Aeron didn't care about the details as long as he gets paid.
Once Aeron got through the gang members guarding the entrance he was able to step into a sprawling casino floor littered with people from all over Hutta betting their lives away, along with "pleasure" parlors tucked away in separate rooms for more affluent guests. Disgusting. Eventually, Aeron came across the guards protecting the Hutt's throne room,
"Whatta ya want?"
"I'm Aeron. Aeron Dosh. Ybann should be expecting me. We have business together."
The guard takes a peek at his clipboard before continuing,
"Oh... You're the hot shot our boss hired, huh?"
"What for?"
"I don't know yet, that's why I'm here - and even if I did know, I don't like to talk about my contracts unless it's with the man in charge."
"Whatever you say... 'hot shot' - have fun getting yourself blasted into bits. Ybann's syndicate has been falling apart, and he thinks some deadeye like you is gonna bring him back to the top"
The guard gives out a weak chuckle,
"Blast it. You can head on through, it's not like Ybann has any business to attend to"
Ybann sat on his large slab, with Twi'leks surrounding him, and upon noticing Aeron he immediately told the Twi'leks to leave.
"You finally arrived. About time. I've heard a lot of good things about your work, and I think you're the only guy who can pull this job off"
"Depends. I already know your price Ybann, but I need to know what you want me to do first. I'm an assassin and a bounty hunter, not a miracle worker. I can't bring your syndicate back from the grave."
"Oh, but you can! Ya' see... the only reason business has been so terrible for me recently is because my rival Nem'ro has recently allied with the empire. The empire has been supplying Nem'ro's gang with the ingredients needed to produce spice, and at the center of it all is Nem'ro's empire liaison: Tanno."
Ybann continues,
"All I need you to do is take out Tanno. Once the empire sees Nem'ro can't keep Tanno safe, I'll step in and offer an alliance with the empire. They just need to see that I'm the better Hutt leader."
"I'm going to need some more details."
"Of course, of course! I'll have one of my henchmen give you some photos of what Tanno looks like. I've also done the hardwork of finding out where he'll be today. Tanno, being the empire's liaison and all that, has to personally oversee the shipment of spice ingredients brought to Nem'ro, and the spice ingredient shipments always arrive at Nem'ro's space port at the same time, once a week. Today is that day, and I'm positive Tanno will be overseeing the shipment, like he always is. All you need to do is sneak into Nem'ro's spaceport, and take out Tanno. No need to bring me proof - I have eyes and ears everywhere. If Tanno gets hit, I'll know."
Aeron nodded his head in agreement. He's a man of little words. After Aeron collected the photos of Tanno from Ybann's men, Aeron made his way outside the palace and prepared himself.
"Everytime I get a bounty here I always feel sick for a week. The cantinas here are dull and boring, and the people are as chaotic as a tribe of sand people"
With his collapsible sniper tucked away in his backpack, Aeron made his way over to the Hutt palace - one of several on the planet. Aeron's client today was a local crime lord who wanted to thin out the competition - Something about a territory dispute, but Aeron didn't care about the details as long as he gets paid.
Once Aeron got through the gang members guarding the entrance he was able to step into a sprawling casino floor littered with people from all over Hutta betting their lives away, along with "pleasure" parlors tucked away in separate rooms for more affluent guests. Disgusting. Eventually, Aeron came across the guards protecting the Hutt's throne room,
"Whatta ya want?"
"I'm Aeron. Aeron Dosh. Ybann should be expecting me. We have business together."
The guard takes a peek at his clipboard before continuing,
"Oh... You're the hot shot our boss hired, huh?"
"What for?"
"I don't know yet, that's why I'm here - and even if I did know, I don't like to talk about my contracts unless it's with the man in charge."
"Whatever you say... 'hot shot' - have fun getting yourself blasted into bits. Ybann's syndicate has been falling apart, and he thinks some deadeye like you is gonna bring him back to the top"
The guard gives out a weak chuckle,
"Blast it. You can head on through, it's not like Ybann has any business to attend to"
Ybann sat on his large slab, with Twi'leks surrounding him, and upon noticing Aeron he immediately told the Twi'leks to leave.
"You finally arrived. About time. I've heard a lot of good things about your work, and I think you're the only guy who can pull this job off"
"Depends. I already know your price Ybann, but I need to know what you want me to do first. I'm an assassin and a bounty hunter, not a miracle worker. I can't bring your syndicate back from the grave."
"Oh, but you can! Ya' see... the only reason business has been so terrible for me recently is because my rival Nem'ro has recently allied with the empire. The empire has been supplying Nem'ro's gang with the ingredients needed to produce spice, and at the center of it all is Nem'ro's empire liaison: Tanno."
Ybann continues,
"All I need you to do is take out Tanno. Once the empire sees Nem'ro can't keep Tanno safe, I'll step in and offer an alliance with the empire. They just need to see that I'm the better Hutt leader."
"I'm going to need some more details."
"Of course, of course! I'll have one of my henchmen give you some photos of what Tanno looks like. I've also done the hardwork of finding out where he'll be today. Tanno, being the empire's liaison and all that, has to personally oversee the shipment of spice ingredients brought to Nem'ro, and the spice ingredient shipments always arrive at Nem'ro's space port at the same time, once a week. Today is that day, and I'm positive Tanno will be overseeing the shipment, like he always is. All you need to do is sneak into Nem'ro's spaceport, and take out Tanno. No need to bring me proof - I have eyes and ears everywhere. If Tanno gets hit, I'll know."
Aeron nodded his head in agreement. He's a man of little words. After Aeron collected the photos of Tanno from Ybann's men, Aeron made his way outside the palace and prepared himself.