Public the adventures of the Firebolt

[Nathe'dok'diasa “Nate”]

The Firebolt
gr-75 medium transport
Current location: Mos Eisley, Tatooine
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Perhaps not the best place to end up in your travels, however Mos Eisley had a special place in Nate's heart. It had been where he grew up and ever more, where he had found his first crew. A large spaceport on the planet Tatooine. It was located on the Great Mesra Plateau, north of Anchorhead, and southeast of the Jundland Wastes. The spaceport, while lacking a primary landing facility, contained 362 hangars in which arrivals could berth. He couldn't bring himself to leave his transport ship unguarded for long, he knew what the people in the ports would do if they had the chance. However, after some reluctant thinking, the local guards were paid to watch over the 300 meter vessel while Nate enjoyed a very boring trip to the refueling dept and to restock the ship. Finally after quite some time of getting the ship ready to go, ranging in the hours, 8 to be exact. Nate was tried and far too worn out to deal with the troubles of being a pilot. One of the many problems of being a pilot was, there was never really any safe place for you to be in this galaxy. Always something that could go wrong, but at least in deep space things could be a lot calmer most of the time.

Mos Eisley did have quite the problem with cutthroats and horrible people, and to Nate who stuck out like a sore thumb for being Chiss, A blue skinned pilot with red eyes, He attempted to keep to himself. Word as always was quick to spread as most started to hear about his little taxi service and need for a crew. Within the local Cantina, Nate set up for an evening he hoped to be seeing people come by and ask for work or to travel somewhere. Truth be told, he just was looking for someone to share a drink with.

Chaotic as ever, the Cantina had been ripe for a fight, or to make a deal...