Iratann'Dira
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It was a cold, rainy night over the surface of a world in the Outer Rim, full with all kinds of criminals and outlaws, having made their dwelling there, as they were far away from the Republic, or any other kind of justice.
On one of the spaceports, a hooded girl walked through a street, full with signs of various stores and cantinas, which illuminated the dark pathway on where she was at. Various species of all sizes and weights walked around her, almost everyone with dark intentions. However, the only interest the Twi'lek had at the moment was to escape from a pair of thugs, which were following her.
The name of the girl was Iratann'Dira. She once had been a slave in a pirate ship, forced to clean and dance for the crew. But not anymore. 3 days ago, she had managed to escape from the bindings were she had been held, running away from the grasp of the pirates, and finding her way into the port.
Since her escape, she had been looking for a way to escape the planet, and the pirates that were giving her chase. However, she didn't had any kind of credit or currency to buy her a passage in a ship, and she knew that almost everyone in the place were evil, and would probably only harm her more, so the Twi'lek options were very limited. For now, the only thing she could do was to run away from the hired henchmen, and to find some food, as she had not eaten for about a day.
Giving a turn in a lonely street, Iratann'Dira looked back at the main street, to see if she still was being followed. She unexpectedly crashed with someone, her hood falling down to the girl's shoulders, revealing a beautiful aquamarine face, with deep green eyes, and slightly darker spots on her lekku. She appeared to had been mistreated, as she showed signs of little sleep, and of a minor malnutrition.
"P-Please... f-forgive m-me." She excused herself, as she looked up at the figure she had just stumbled upon.
On one of the spaceports, a hooded girl walked through a street, full with signs of various stores and cantinas, which illuminated the dark pathway on where she was at. Various species of all sizes and weights walked around her, almost everyone with dark intentions. However, the only interest the Twi'lek had at the moment was to escape from a pair of thugs, which were following her.
The name of the girl was Iratann'Dira. She once had been a slave in a pirate ship, forced to clean and dance for the crew. But not anymore. 3 days ago, she had managed to escape from the bindings were she had been held, running away from the grasp of the pirates, and finding her way into the port.
Since her escape, she had been looking for a way to escape the planet, and the pirates that were giving her chase. However, she didn't had any kind of credit or currency to buy her a passage in a ship, and she knew that almost everyone in the place were evil, and would probably only harm her more, so the Twi'lek options were very limited. For now, the only thing she could do was to run away from the hired henchmen, and to find some food, as she had not eaten for about a day.
Giving a turn in a lonely street, Iratann'Dira looked back at the main street, to see if she still was being followed. She unexpectedly crashed with someone, her hood falling down to the girl's shoulders, revealing a beautiful aquamarine face, with deep green eyes, and slightly darker spots on her lekku. She appeared to had been mistreated, as she showed signs of little sleep, and of a minor malnutrition.
"P-Please... f-forgive m-me." She excused herself, as she looked up at the figure she had just stumbled upon.