Post by Jack on Feb 9, 2010 15:20:56 GMT -5
Dingy, busy and dark, probably the three words most appropriate for Nar Shaddaa. A world of crime, filth and most importantly, intrigue. If you could buy it anywhere in the galaxy, chances are you can find it here. Everything from drugs, slaves and mercenaries to undercover Jedi, philandering senators and the occasional traveling bringer of good will. Thadeus had been here a million times in person, even in his youth though, this was dangerous. Never even entering the atmosphere without an armed entourage of guards.
Now in his later years, he prefers to visit the city through the eyes of one of his many robotic servants. Utilizing his rapture circuit and their purgatory circuit, he is allowed the freedom to travel the darkest and most dangerous corners of the crime planet from the comfort of his sofa.
Why would he come here though, you may ask. What possible business could such and old man have on such a wild planet. Well this planet was as close to his business as a large chuck of space rock could get. He dealt in all things sinful from droids to guns to drugs and slaves and there was nowhere more happenin with such taboo items then Nar Shaddaa. He could sell some spice or offload some guns here in the blink of an eye, but that was chump change for him.
No, if he wanted to export some merchandise he'd do it with a big spender on some freighter in deep space, not to some small fry crime boss here. His business here was of a more recruiting nature. If this planet had one thing above all else it was talent. Drug smugglers that could sneak jet into rehab center. Slavers that could steal and sell a senators daughter before he even got out of session. Mercenaries, pirates and terrorists alike that could cause the saltiest, hardest, most steadfast war veteran to wet his pants.
This was why he was on this planet today. To recruit some new and innovative talent to the darker sections of Genesis Inc. Didn't matter what position they filled, fact is he was wanting to get someone fresh to help shakes things up a bit. The trick was gonna be locating them. All he really needed to do today was find them and see how good they were. If they really impressed him he might even try to lay on the contract today, if not then there were always more fish in the sea.
To help him figure out who to use he would be utilizing his tracking droid for the day. Classified as Hunter he would be in the body of a scouting dog. Armed with limited weapons and made mostly for speed and location, he would be the perfect choice. This particular model was colored completely black to help blend into the shadows of the dark alleys better.
Roaming through these back alley's slowly, ever presently looking out for the choice hit. As well keeping it's eyes open for the possibility of some scavenger trying to sell it for parts or as a whole to god knows who. Nar Shaddaa was a dangerous place, but then again Thadeus made dangerous robots.
Now in his later years, he prefers to visit the city through the eyes of one of his many robotic servants. Utilizing his rapture circuit and their purgatory circuit, he is allowed the freedom to travel the darkest and most dangerous corners of the crime planet from the comfort of his sofa.
Why would he come here though, you may ask. What possible business could such and old man have on such a wild planet. Well this planet was as close to his business as a large chuck of space rock could get. He dealt in all things sinful from droids to guns to drugs and slaves and there was nowhere more happenin with such taboo items then Nar Shaddaa. He could sell some spice or offload some guns here in the blink of an eye, but that was chump change for him.
No, if he wanted to export some merchandise he'd do it with a big spender on some freighter in deep space, not to some small fry crime boss here. His business here was of a more recruiting nature. If this planet had one thing above all else it was talent. Drug smugglers that could sneak jet into rehab center. Slavers that could steal and sell a senators daughter before he even got out of session. Mercenaries, pirates and terrorists alike that could cause the saltiest, hardest, most steadfast war veteran to wet his pants.
This was why he was on this planet today. To recruit some new and innovative talent to the darker sections of Genesis Inc. Didn't matter what position they filled, fact is he was wanting to get someone fresh to help shakes things up a bit. The trick was gonna be locating them. All he really needed to do today was find them and see how good they were. If they really impressed him he might even try to lay on the contract today, if not then there were always more fish in the sea.
To help him figure out who to use he would be utilizing his tracking droid for the day. Classified as Hunter he would be in the body of a scouting dog. Armed with limited weapons and made mostly for speed and location, he would be the perfect choice. This particular model was colored completely black to help blend into the shadows of the dark alleys better.
Roaming through these back alley's slowly, ever presently looking out for the choice hit. As well keeping it's eyes open for the possibility of some scavenger trying to sell it for parts or as a whole to god knows who. Nar Shaddaa was a dangerous place, but then again Thadeus made dangerous robots.