Lanta Rosa
Character
It was dark and dreary in the more industrialised areas of Coruscant's underworld, more so than other areas of it, the people working here preferring the more bleak and hopeless look of the world around them to reflect onto their workers, the majority of which were drafted unwillingly into the work they were doing. It was a truly miserable place full of very evil people, and very violent individuals who took the opportunity to prey on someone on their way home.
Elsewhere in the shadows crouched Lanta, keeping his hood up and letting the shadows cover him. He was waiting for something; there was a Spice storage warehouse ahead of him, and he was waiting patiently, staking the place out and waiting for one guard to make the tiniest mistake to have them end up being left out with him so he could pinch the access codes into the warehouse as they were leaving and destroy what stock laid within. So he waited, hour upon hour, looking like just another hobo in the shadows.
Elsewhere in the shadows crouched Lanta, keeping his hood up and letting the shadows cover him. He was waiting for something; there was a Spice storage warehouse ahead of him, and he was waiting patiently, staking the place out and waiting for one guard to make the tiniest mistake to have them end up being left out with him so he could pinch the access codes into the warehouse as they were leaving and destroy what stock laid within. So he waited, hour upon hour, looking like just another hobo in the shadows.
