Ronan Dyre
Character
Location: Bespin; Cloud City. Landing Pad.
Objective: Acquire Cortosis Ore from the Omega Protectorate
Objective: Acquire Cortosis Ore from the Omega Protectorate
...the Shuttle descended onto a landing pad on the outskirts of Cloud City, the largest settlement on Bespin, carrying cargo as well as passengers, many of whom were tourists but not all of them. As the Shuttle docked everything around it went still, engines would power down, and then the boarding ramp would lower to allow the passengers to file out in an orderly fashion...
...unlike the usual Ronan was not dressed in fatigues or camouflage armor, he wasn't carrying his Disruptor Rifle either, but he still made sure he'd blend with the crowd. No one knew his real name, he didn't exist, but today he'd be known as Nolan Mycroft an interested party out of the mid rim who had come to Bespin in order to do some business. He wore comfortable clothing that wouldn't impede his movement ensuring that all of his attire was a neutral color with was easily forgettable. Only his Firrerreo ancestry would set him apart from anyone else, his two toned hair was quite obvious when he wasn't dressed to cover it up, but aside from that Ronan didn't actually think many people would look at him twice...
...Bespin was currently under the control of the Omega Protectorate which, as Ronan was aware, meant he'd be dealing with them. He didn't know anyone offhand among their ranks but he'd made arrangements ahead of time to meet with something. Assuming there was a Protectorate Officer on the landing pad that assisted in welcoming passengers to Bespin he would approach them to make his own introduction..."Nolan Mycroft."...he'd have said in a sublime voice while offering his hand amiably..."I've come to speak to someone about the purchase of Cortosis Ore. I should have an appointment."...he'd give a firm squeeze before withdrawing his hand letting it slip back around behind his back...
...he'd come as someone else, an assumed identity, but that didn't mean he was unarmed. There for anyone to see Ronan was sporting a Blaster Pistol over his right hip which he'd explain was for protection if anyone prompted him. Of course he realized he mind need to relinquish the weapon if he was taken anywhere with a higher level of security but he'd thought this through and he knew better than to make a big deal over it. As it was now Ronan just needed to wait to be informed who he was meeting to discuss this transaction...
...unlike the usual Ronan was not dressed in fatigues or camouflage armor, he wasn't carrying his Disruptor Rifle either, but he still made sure he'd blend with the crowd. No one knew his real name, he didn't exist, but today he'd be known as Nolan Mycroft an interested party out of the mid rim who had come to Bespin in order to do some business. He wore comfortable clothing that wouldn't impede his movement ensuring that all of his attire was a neutral color with was easily forgettable. Only his Firrerreo ancestry would set him apart from anyone else, his two toned hair was quite obvious when he wasn't dressed to cover it up, but aside from that Ronan didn't actually think many people would look at him twice...
...Bespin was currently under the control of the Omega Protectorate which, as Ronan was aware, meant he'd be dealing with them. He didn't know anyone offhand among their ranks but he'd made arrangements ahead of time to meet with something. Assuming there was a Protectorate Officer on the landing pad that assisted in welcoming passengers to Bespin he would approach them to make his own introduction..."Nolan Mycroft."...he'd have said in a sublime voice while offering his hand amiably..."I've come to speak to someone about the purchase of Cortosis Ore. I should have an appointment."...he'd give a firm squeeze before withdrawing his hand letting it slip back around behind his back...
...he'd come as someone else, an assumed identity, but that didn't mean he was unarmed. There for anyone to see Ronan was sporting a Blaster Pistol over his right hip which he'd explain was for protection if anyone prompted him. Of course he realized he mind need to relinquish the weapon if he was taken anywhere with a higher level of security but he'd thought this through and he knew better than to make a big deal over it. As it was now Ronan just needed to wait to be informed who he was meeting to discuss this transaction...
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