Candez Stoon
Character
Candez had to pause for a moment there. They were all about defense, not offense. That was an interesting fact to store, as well as understanding that perhaps they wouldn't ever be a good customer. He was all about offense, even when that offense was for defense. That, and he felt slightly less intimidated by Jedi if they wouldn't attack him unless he gave reason by attacking first.
As for her story, now wasn't that interesting? Left in stasis, waking up to a much different time. It must have been a must different time at the very least.
"Must have been a big shock waking up to this time. I imagine a lot of those you knew from back then are gone...a whole new galaxy. New factions risen up, more conflicts" he continued to wonder aloud, bringing a hand to his chin in thought. "Can't imagine that myself."
"Me? Me..." he led off there, placing both hands on the Dejarik table. Reminiscing. Then kicked back in his seat by the table, starting off with his life. "Adopted into a royal family, ran with the wrong crowd. Led to a life of gun-smithing broken weapons for gangs, running system to system, odd jobs and near death situations all around. Got called a cheap skate, urchin, lots of names. All in all, pretty low down." With the story coming to a close, they'd feel the ship make the jump to hyperspace, finally setting off for their destination.
Valery Noble
As for her story, now wasn't that interesting? Left in stasis, waking up to a much different time. It must have been a must different time at the very least.
"Must have been a big shock waking up to this time. I imagine a lot of those you knew from back then are gone...a whole new galaxy. New factions risen up, more conflicts" he continued to wonder aloud, bringing a hand to his chin in thought. "Can't imagine that myself."
"Me? Me..." he led off there, placing both hands on the Dejarik table. Reminiscing. Then kicked back in his seat by the table, starting off with his life. "Adopted into a royal family, ran with the wrong crowd. Led to a life of gun-smithing broken weapons for gangs, running system to system, odd jobs and near death situations all around. Got called a cheap skate, urchin, lots of names. All in all, pretty low down." With the story coming to a close, they'd feel the ship make the jump to hyperspace, finally setting off for their destination.
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