Oliver Shaw
Character
Location: Jakku, archeology dig site
Jakku, a planet known for its massive junkyards, outlaws and where the first Galactic Empire fell. Many believed that the planet wasn't worth much, if anything. Fewer, still, would believe that there was more than just Star Destroyers buried beneath the sands.
But here, in one of the great deserts of Jakku, was an excavation site. Several tents and small buildings surrounded a shallow pit where archeologists and hired hands diligently unearthed the remains of a lost civilization. For several weeks, they had been here carefully removing layers of sand and dirt. All while being surprised by Mr. Hilmar, the man funding the project.
Oliver made his way through the encampment at the edge of the excavation site. Dodging around workers and archeologists alike as he took everything in. This was an exciting day for Oliver, not only was he beginning the journey to see the galaxy, it was also his first time off world.
The young man finally made it to the large tent that was being used by Mr. Hilmar as his 'command' post of sorts. Hilmar was an older gentleman of tall stature, broad shoulders and graying hair. He was a man who had spent a lifetime exploring the galaxy and making a fortune discovering lost civilizations and other ancient relics. Oliver found the man pouring over several datapads and maps. Clearing his throat, Oliver spoke. "Mr. Hilmar?"
The man straightened as he turned around. Spotting Oliver by the entrance, he gaze a wide smile. "Ah, Mr. Shaw." He took several steps forforward and offered the young man a handhandshake. "It's good to see you've finally arrived. I trust the trip went well?" Oliver returned the mans handshake. Hilmar may have been an imposing figure at first glance, but he was an honest and good natured man who was slow to anger. "Yes sir. The trip went well."
"Good, good." The older man said as he lead Oliver out of the tent towards the edge of the excavation site. "Now, I know you're probably eager to get to work and all. But, I'd rather you have a tour of the area to get to know things. First things first, we need to get you settled so you can stow your gear. Except your rifle, you may need it." He came to a stop a the edge of the dig site where several small canvas tents sat. "Unfortunately I have business to attend to and can't show you around myself. But.." Hilmar glanced around for a moment till he spotted someone close by. "Ms. Raxis. Would you come here a moment, please."
[member="Achani Raxis"]
Jakku, a planet known for its massive junkyards, outlaws and where the first Galactic Empire fell. Many believed that the planet wasn't worth much, if anything. Fewer, still, would believe that there was more than just Star Destroyers buried beneath the sands.
But here, in one of the great deserts of Jakku, was an excavation site. Several tents and small buildings surrounded a shallow pit where archeologists and hired hands diligently unearthed the remains of a lost civilization. For several weeks, they had been here carefully removing layers of sand and dirt. All while being surprised by Mr. Hilmar, the man funding the project.
Oliver made his way through the encampment at the edge of the excavation site. Dodging around workers and archeologists alike as he took everything in. This was an exciting day for Oliver, not only was he beginning the journey to see the galaxy, it was also his first time off world.
The young man finally made it to the large tent that was being used by Mr. Hilmar as his 'command' post of sorts. Hilmar was an older gentleman of tall stature, broad shoulders and graying hair. He was a man who had spent a lifetime exploring the galaxy and making a fortune discovering lost civilizations and other ancient relics. Oliver found the man pouring over several datapads and maps. Clearing his throat, Oliver spoke. "Mr. Hilmar?"
The man straightened as he turned around. Spotting Oliver by the entrance, he gaze a wide smile. "Ah, Mr. Shaw." He took several steps forforward and offered the young man a handhandshake. "It's good to see you've finally arrived. I trust the trip went well?" Oliver returned the mans handshake. Hilmar may have been an imposing figure at first glance, but he was an honest and good natured man who was slow to anger. "Yes sir. The trip went well."
"Good, good." The older man said as he lead Oliver out of the tent towards the edge of the excavation site. "Now, I know you're probably eager to get to work and all. But, I'd rather you have a tour of the area to get to know things. First things first, we need to get you settled so you can stow your gear. Except your rifle, you may need it." He came to a stop a the edge of the dig site where several small canvas tents sat. "Unfortunately I have business to attend to and can't show you around myself. But.." Hilmar glanced around for a moment till he spotted someone close by. "Ms. Raxis. Would you come here a moment, please."
[member="Achani Raxis"]