Titan
Well-Known Member
Titan had spent the last few months on the trail of a group who had recovered the Holocron of Suljo Warde. He had tracked the trail to Hoth, which was why he was out and about on the planet's surface trying to find the so called Echo base. Ancient home of the Rebel Alliance. He had been out here for two days, his ship had crashed, so he had deployed its emergency beacon. At the moment he was eating wampa meat which, for some weird reason, tasted like Nerf stake. The less reassuring and more realisitic reason for the taste was that Titan was going delerious for lack of sleep. Titan just hoped that a ship would arrive soon to rescue him. He had camped in the wreckage of the ship he had brought, a Redundance Class Corvette, using its flaming wreckage to keep warm. Titan was just happy his chair hadn't been in it.
[member="Lord Sin"]
[member="Lord Sin"]