Flicker
Character
Tag:
Subject 73 Red
Status: Ghost
Location: Nar Shaddaa
Gods, this place was loud.
Sure, Flicker had been to some places before where people seemed to be everywhere, but there was something about the strange blinding lights and chaotic energy of Nar Shaddaa that both pulled her in and disgusted her. The lights made it harder for her to hide, sure, but a lot of the people she was seeing seemed... well... too drunk to care. She giggled as she watched a Trandoshan stumble over a bench, his drink spilling across the promenade. What a loser.
But alas, watching the crowds had started to bore her. She needed a target. She gazed across the crowds, looking for anyone who stood out, or looked interesting enough for her to want to stalk for a bit.
No... no... no... oh!
Her eyes focused in on a very tall Human man with vivid red hair. He seemed to be by himself (perfect for her, makes following and hiding easier), and a bit out of place. Whether that was true or not, she didn't quite know or care. All she knew was that it was time to have fun.
Flicker dove into the shadows, darting from corner to corner, blending in with any little piece of darkness she could get her wispy hands on. Finally, she made it up to the man. She kept a reasonable distance, refusing to quite leave the shadows yet... but stayed a little closer than she normally would. With all these people around him, he surely wouldn't notice anything peeking out of the shadows.