Mazrim Caide/Taim
Character
Taim was in a contemplative mood as he tinkered with his helmet within the bowels of The Sparrowhawk, something that was always dangerous for a two faced mercenary like him. He was a soldier of fortune, and as such he tended to dodge jobs as dicey as this one: after all, what kind of madman went after a sith general in the middle of republic space, with orders to deliver him alive and unharmed no less? He shakes his head in bemused laughter as his ships autopilot gently sways with the void to dodge asteroids and other vessels on route to Coruscant. Apparently, he did. Not for the money or even the challenge, no this was something else: He needed Aagenti out of the way, he was too intelligent and far too interested in Mazrim Caide to be left alone...and if Taim were honest with himself he didn’t want to kill him. He was sith, so he was a psycho, but in a strange way Taim found himself respecting the man. He was smart, dangerously so, and a very gifted strategist if the recent downtick in casualties and battle losses was anything to go by. So he figured this was a good place to compromise.
“Approaching Coruscant Atmosphere in three minutes and 32 seconds.”
Taim sighs and slides on his visor as the ship's onboard computer interrupts his reverie, heading up to the main deck and shrugging on his atmospheric dive suit. As the ship enters the upper atmosphere above the city, he opens the door and jumps out without hesitation. He had come up with this theater entry method some time ago to keep his ship out of blacklists. It hovered in the upper atmosphere, he would dive out and parachute down to a landing point, and keep the ship tracking his location and following him for immediate and evac when he needed it. As he landed on the roof of some slum building and undid the straps on the entry suit to hop down to ground level and find a speeder to steal, only one thought was running through his mind: Where on the planet was
Telis Taharin-Zambrano
?
“Approaching Coruscant Atmosphere in three minutes and 32 seconds.”
Taim sighs and slides on his visor as the ship's onboard computer interrupts his reverie, heading up to the main deck and shrugging on his atmospheric dive suit. As the ship enters the upper atmosphere above the city, he opens the door and jumps out without hesitation. He had come up with this theater entry method some time ago to keep his ship out of blacklists. It hovered in the upper atmosphere, he would dive out and parachute down to a landing point, and keep the ship tracking his location and following him for immediate and evac when he needed it. As he landed on the roof of some slum building and undid the straps on the entry suit to hop down to ground level and find a speeder to steal, only one thought was running through his mind: Where on the planet was
Telis Taharin-Zambrano
?