Kalcyn Hosk
Character
Hosk sighed, his ship creaked and groaned as it hurtled itself through hyperspace. His armour and weapons were dirty as always, from weeks trekking through the wilderness of countless alien planets. They were sitting to this side of his cramped room in his small scout ship. It was the only room in the ship. He had to spend days sitting in the cockpit, staring through the transparisteel into the streaking stars of hyperspace. He had gotten used to being alone, and had used the time to read up on military tactics. He hadn't had contact with First Order High Command in weeks and he had only one more system to survey as a possible outpost for the First Order. His ship lurched, and the stars returned to little pinpricks of light on a black canvas, and in front of him was a ochre sphere hanging in front of the pitch black, the dustball planet of Esfandia, a nearly abandoned planet, perfect for a hidden base. He engaged his ship's sublight drive and headed towards the surface of the planet. Something felt different about this planet, something here could change his life.