Ayden Cater
Grumpy Goat
Nar Shaddaa was the perfect planet for a bunch of ne'er-do-wells to meet up. With a population that rivaled Coruscant, almost all of which harbored illicit deeds or aims, it was a place easy to get lost on, or to keep from being found. It's location there towards the edge of the galaxy also meant that they were closer to their target, which meant they'd be together on one ship for as little time as necessary. He had figured out most of the details on what they'd need, how long they could be in the system, but he needed bodies, manpower. He did not have the vast resources to call upon as he once did as Lord Protector. Certain liberties had to be taken then.
That was why he had sent out the call to a few individuals. Roland had scouted the holonet for suitable candidates to help the Corellian undertake this particular raid. They would suffice. Either claiming an amount of the target good would satisfy them, or cold hard credits would. Some just wanted the challenge to break up the monotony of their lives. All he cared about was getting the goods he needed. And if that meant he had to sit in a salacious bar, inhaling all manner of narcotic smokes, watching the nimble dance moves of differing sentient beings, waiting for the rest of his little adventuring party show up... Well, Ayden grinned as he tossed a few thousand credit chits on the table and sipped at the glass of whiskey. He could live with that.
That was why he had sent out the call to a few individuals. Roland had scouted the holonet for suitable candidates to help the Corellian undertake this particular raid. They would suffice. Either claiming an amount of the target good would satisfy them, or cold hard credits would. Some just wanted the challenge to break up the monotony of their lives. All he cared about was getting the goods he needed. And if that meant he had to sit in a salacious bar, inhaling all manner of narcotic smokes, watching the nimble dance moves of differing sentient beings, waiting for the rest of his little adventuring party show up... Well, Ayden grinned as he tossed a few thousand credit chits on the table and sipped at the glass of whiskey. He could live with that.