Reen Lorgon
Pilot. Smuggler. Incredibly handsome. I got it all
Much had happened to Reen. He'd smuggled things, killed some people, saved some others. One of these others just happened to be the Crown of Alderann Faith Organa, a woman who he was supposed to protect whenever called upon. Life since leaving the Galactic Republic Navy would have been fine normally, free to do whatever he wanted, whenever he wanted. But something inside him seemed to say different, as if he'd lost the one thing giving him purpose. He'd gone back to smuggling, found a crew, but even that seemed a far cry from his days with the Republic.
That's where the idea came from, the spark. He was sworn to defend Faith Organa, so why not serve her in a more permanent manor? So he traveled to Alderaan, sending a message to Faith telling her of his arrival. It was an odd feeling, going somewhere for a personal reason. He normal went places for work, not requests. Turning to his little R2 unit, he spoke.
"So we're back here again. It was fun last time, let's see if we can replicate that. You ready Glee?"
The droid beeped happily in response, it's small cylinder head spinning. Reen brung his ship into land on a landing pad near the Royal Palace, hopping out of his captain's chair. The droid followed him down the loading ramp and towards the Palace.
That's where the idea came from, the spark. He was sworn to defend Faith Organa, so why not serve her in a more permanent manor? So he traveled to Alderaan, sending a message to Faith telling her of his arrival. It was an odd feeling, going somewhere for a personal reason. He normal went places for work, not requests. Turning to his little R2 unit, he spoke.
"So we're back here again. It was fun last time, let's see if we can replicate that. You ready Glee?"
The droid beeped happily in response, it's small cylinder head spinning. Reen brung his ship into land on a landing pad near the Royal Palace, hopping out of his captain's chair. The droid followed him down the loading ramp and towards the Palace.