Arrival...(Open...)

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The ship came out of hyper space and approached the space around the smugglers' moon known as Nar Shaddaa. The planet was swarming with all kinds of ships, from freighters to starfighters. They starting landing procedures and flew to the surface.

As soon as they landed on the surface on an abandoned landing pad, Tardyon felt incredibly strange and restless. This place was very different to his home planet, yet in many ways it was so comparable.

It teemed with life and was a jungle, just like his home planet, but it was different. Kashyyyk was a jungle of trees and wildlife, whereas this place was a jungle of machines and metal. Tardyon was about to learn much from this place…

[harborg]

Palsk was sitting down and drinking next to a landing pad while thinking about what he should do now. A ship entered the atmosphere and landed and a wookiee came out. Palsk watched Wookiee look around aimlessly and laughed to himself. Palsk got up from his seat and walked over to the wookiee. a bit lost are ya mate? Iam Palsk who are you Palsk said while he put his hand in front of him for a handshake.

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As he walked around he heard the human speak and watched him briefly. This place felt stranger to him by the minute. He then shook the human’s hand and introduced himself. He had never shaken a human’s hand before and had trouble understanding the logic behind it.

My name is Tardyon, once from the tribe of Gakshrrio. I am here with Varn, a smuggler, though our goals are different. I am here to search for any bounty hunter jobs. I don’t suppose you have any idea of where to look for any?

[harborg]

The wookiee crushed his hand, and Palsk thought it was funny because he forgot the basic of any human interaction with a wookiee, they don't know there own strength.

Sorry mate, on Nar Shaddaa there is no jobs. There always taken by the huge poor class on this planet. You could talk to a Crime Boss and ask for a job but don't think you will get any help.

[Vehem]

Varn walked out of his ship raising the boarding ramp. He saw the man talking to his wookiee friend.

Well, he's right you know. Most jobs are taken by the legions of poor refugees. C'mon, we'll find you a job with the bounty hunters guild when I deliver their wepons.

[Vehem]

Varn looked over the man who greeted Tardyon again. SOmething was fammilar about him. Hey, do I know you from somewhere? he asked setting down the crate.

[harborg]

Palsk heard the man and looked at him. did you fight in the Alaskan Conflicts? Palsk said while rubbing his seemingly crushed to powder hands.

[Vehem]

Well, let's just say that I was "involved" in the Alaskan Conflicts. He leaned a little closer. HOw were you in the conflicts?

[harborg]

I was a Captain during the war, I led the 256th troop battalion in the last battle because our major died, and I led a squadron of fighters within the main fleet. Palsk said, then started to zone out a bit while thinking deeply about the battles he was in.

[Vehem]

Varn smacked his forehead with his palm,Now I recognize you! I ran supplies for the 256th almost the whole time! Food and ammo. I remember seeing you just before that last battle.

[harborg]

Palsk smiled deeply and remembered him now. Ah yes I remember seeing you. So you escaped from Alaskan too huh? What are you doing now? A Bounty Hunter?

[Vehem]

Varn laughed Bounty Hunter? No, not really. I'm just an honest smuggler now. You still with the navy?

[harborg]

Palsk smiled a bit, I could not stay, The military collapsed. After I was fully healed I left to be a merc

[Vehem]

Varn chuckled. "The Galaxy always needs more guns for hire. Hey, we're taking some stuff over to the bounty hunters guild, wanna come?" he offered.


(OOC: feel free to npc me if you guys want))

[harborg]

why not iam not doing anything else