Guild Contractor
Nar Shaddaa
Bounty Hunter Guildhouse
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Bounty hunting.
A profession that was respected by a few, questioned by most, yet feared by all.
No matter what side of the coin you are on, it is agreeable that everyone needs a place to link up and meet with those similar to them. In this little section of Hutt Space, it was obvious that the place to do this at was the Nar Shaddaa Guildhouse.
Positioned right in the middle of everything, this establishment was a home away from home for the bounty hunters of the galaxy. Whether you are here to grab a few drinks, chat it up with your fellow House partners, or scout out you next target on the bounty boards, everyone can find something here.
So come on in, Hunter.
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It was deep into the night. All natural light had disappeared quite some time ago, and the main source now was the neon of shady establishments.
Lynch had made his way into the Guildhouse a few hours ago. Currently he sat in his makeshift office, updated the current bounty boards with all of the latest hunts. It was his job to go around the galaxy, making sure all of the boards were as updated as they could be. Don’t want a hunter to miss a target.
His previous stop on Oba Diah proved to be worth the time. Pyke Syndicate after yet another debt payer. Dropped his cargo at the first sign of Imperial cruisers. Lynch wasn’t going to do anything but post the bounty. It would more than likely be one of the young guns after this target.
Those days seemed so long ago. Once he was the greatest hunter this side of the Rim. But eventually the new hotshots came in with their fancy tech, preferring to use droids to capture their targets while they sat back, watching. It was too much for him to watch. The thrill of the hunt, the joy of the capture, and the pride of the turn in. All of it was gone. So that is why he retired. Now he works as a Guild Contractor, telling stories of the days of old, trying to help those young guns take the true hunters path.
With the bounty now posted up, Lynch logged off of his terminal. Standing, he left his office, heading out to the bar. It was a good crowd tonight.
Grabbing a seat at the bar, the man ordered his usual. Sitting back, he watched to see what action may come tonight.
Hello everyone This is a new type of thread that I’m wanting to try out. Suggested in one of the Bounty Hunter discussion posts, this will be an ongoing thread for anyone to drop into. Whether you are here to catch up with other hunters, or to scout out your next target, you can find pretty much anything here. Hope you enjoy!