Location: D'Qar
It was a rumor.
That's how it always started though, right? Someone sees something, someone tells someone else, and the next thing you know it's half the galaxy knows. Lucky for her, no one seemed to really care about this particular whisper. But she had a feeling, had a feeling there was something good. Something here could help her in her quest, or at least get her some credits or something.
And so Achani found herself on the verdant world of D'Qar, probably much to the dismay of her family. But, they didn't seem to have cared that much about her anyways. The Resistance of old was heavily invested in the world. Well, kind of, at least. They lost it. And now it rested in the Confederacy's hands. She was glad her little mini-freighter sneaked by to land on the planet without causing any commotion.
The door to the ship was open and she sat as her boots rested on the ground, her eyes dazed over the ruins that laid before her. It went underground, which made her nervous. Who knew what kinda plants had made their homes inside the large, overgrown ruins? Animals? Who knew. She sighed as she rubbed the tip of the blaster on her hip. "This is going to be fun," she muttered as she sighed.
Her hair had some braids, but mostly was pulled back. She wore grey, somewhat tights jeans along with a loose shirt that had flowers draped over it. Comfortable, yet fashionable. Woop.
It was a rumor.
That's how it always started though, right? Someone sees something, someone tells someone else, and the next thing you know it's half the galaxy knows. Lucky for her, no one seemed to really care about this particular whisper. But she had a feeling, had a feeling there was something good. Something here could help her in her quest, or at least get her some credits or something.
And so Achani found herself on the verdant world of D'Qar, probably much to the dismay of her family. But, they didn't seem to have cared that much about her anyways. The Resistance of old was heavily invested in the world. Well, kind of, at least. They lost it. And now it rested in the Confederacy's hands. She was glad her little mini-freighter sneaked by to land on the planet without causing any commotion.
The door to the ship was open and she sat as her boots rested on the ground, her eyes dazed over the ruins that laid before her. It went underground, which made her nervous. Who knew what kinda plants had made their homes inside the large, overgrown ruins? Animals? Who knew. She sighed as she rubbed the tip of the blaster on her hip. "This is going to be fun," she muttered as she sighed.
Her hair had some braids, but mostly was pulled back. She wore grey, somewhat tights jeans along with a loose shirt that had flowers draped over it. Comfortable, yet fashionable. Woop.