Kalira Aldan
Runaway Silver Jedi Legacy
Location: Klatooine
Tags:
Markus Kortu
Outfit: Cloaked
Kalira pulled the front of her cowl up to cover as much of her face as possible. With so much wavy red hair it was impossible to keep it all in, but there was little chance that someone would recognize her quickly enough from just a wisp of red hair and the colors of her family. Right? She wasn’t even in the Msst Sector any longer, probably was not even in the Mid Rim any longer. Klatooine was closer to Hutt Space than any planet she knew of that was under control of the Silver Jedi Concord. Now that she looked around the dusty, rundown, creepy spaceport on Klatooine she wasn’t very sure how much control the Silver Jedi actually had here. This had been a Hutt stronghold for a long time. Now that they could come out of the shadows again perhaps they were exercising their will on the planet once more.
She walked casually through the spaceport, trying her best not to make eye contact with any of the local somewhat canine looking workers. But the other species in the spaceport didn’t seem to look much more inviting. Nerves rose inside of Kalira as she rushed to get out of the tight confines of the spaceport and out into the city. Or she hoped it would be a city outside the spaceport. On the approach the planet seemed pretty desolate. Surely there would be some way to find a clue as to where Naren Cors would be found. Kalira’s mother spoke little of her time before meeting her father and moving to Garos IV, but she did use Naren as a cautionary tale that people weren’t always what they seemed at first. Especially men. With that sort of story being told about him, Kalira was sure he would be in Hutt Space now. Just how to get a ride that wouldn’t kidnap her and hold her for ransom.
Outside the spaceport Kalira was met with a scene that didn’t fill her with much confidence. This was just not nearly as hospitable a place as home. Without the confidence to seek help from a living being, Kalira found a holoterminal and tried her hands at searching out databases that she didn’t have access to on Garos IV.
Tags:
Markus Kortu
Outfit: Cloaked
Kalira pulled the front of her cowl up to cover as much of her face as possible. With so much wavy red hair it was impossible to keep it all in, but there was little chance that someone would recognize her quickly enough from just a wisp of red hair and the colors of her family. Right? She wasn’t even in the Msst Sector any longer, probably was not even in the Mid Rim any longer. Klatooine was closer to Hutt Space than any planet she knew of that was under control of the Silver Jedi Concord. Now that she looked around the dusty, rundown, creepy spaceport on Klatooine she wasn’t very sure how much control the Silver Jedi actually had here. This had been a Hutt stronghold for a long time. Now that they could come out of the shadows again perhaps they were exercising their will on the planet once more.
She walked casually through the spaceport, trying her best not to make eye contact with any of the local somewhat canine looking workers. But the other species in the spaceport didn’t seem to look much more inviting. Nerves rose inside of Kalira as she rushed to get out of the tight confines of the spaceport and out into the city. Or she hoped it would be a city outside the spaceport. On the approach the planet seemed pretty desolate. Surely there would be some way to find a clue as to where Naren Cors would be found. Kalira’s mother spoke little of her time before meeting her father and moving to Garos IV, but she did use Naren as a cautionary tale that people weren’t always what they seemed at first. Especially men. With that sort of story being told about him, Kalira was sure he would be in Hutt Space now. Just how to get a ride that wouldn’t kidnap her and hold her for ransom.
Outside the spaceport Kalira was met with a scene that didn’t fill her with much confidence. This was just not nearly as hospitable a place as home. Without the confidence to seek help from a living being, Kalira found a holoterminal and tried her hands at searching out databases that she didn’t have access to on Garos IV.