Elise Ike
Character
Tython, the home of the Jedi, a place of peace and serienty if most were to simply look, but under all that fine and lush jungle and past the walls of the many Jedi Outposts Tython held many dangers. Most, like the flesh raiders and wild beasts were easy to take care of, in the following years their territory slowly shrinking, no longer as brave to face the Jedi and their more firmly established defenses. Though they paled in comparison to the many mechanical threats that lurked within the many ruins lost to time spread out through the thick foliage of the planets trees. Such ruins contained a many droids from long ago, time in seclusion and their original programming being corrupted due to shear time, their receptors no longer able to tell friend from foe, attacking anything that comes near their domain.
It would come as no real surprise that few ventured into these ruins but for someone like Elise it was to much a gold mine to give up on. The history, artifacts and other lost treasures of the Jedi remained for the taking and in such a simple manner. Unfortunately it would have seemed strange for a young ill experienced women such as herself to leave and return from such trip by herself without a scratch to speak of. So once more the secret Sith had to have some hired help on hand to keep said dangers at bay while she worked, a somewhat trial thing to do but necessary to keep her cover. Her choice being a man by the name of [member="Arwen Hadd"], from what she could tell a somewhat newcomer to the mercenary world which was good, mean the person wouldn't be to pick on the job nor ask to many questions... hopefully anyways.
Right not Else was waiting at the public landing bay, awaiting her escort, the women leaning up against a wall, several small crates for equipment possible finds stacked to her side. "Any minute now".
It would come as no real surprise that few ventured into these ruins but for someone like Elise it was to much a gold mine to give up on. The history, artifacts and other lost treasures of the Jedi remained for the taking and in such a simple manner. Unfortunately it would have seemed strange for a young ill experienced women such as herself to leave and return from such trip by herself without a scratch to speak of. So once more the secret Sith had to have some hired help on hand to keep said dangers at bay while she worked, a somewhat trial thing to do but necessary to keep her cover. Her choice being a man by the name of [member="Arwen Hadd"], from what she could tell a somewhat newcomer to the mercenary world which was good, mean the person wouldn't be to pick on the job nor ask to many questions... hopefully anyways.
Right not Else was waiting at the public landing bay, awaiting her escort, the women leaning up against a wall, several small crates for equipment possible finds stacked to her side. "Any minute now".