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Grimm

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[member="Nefertari Sovint"]

Grimm wasmany things in his life, he was a vile assassin that killed for profit. Founded by the dark side, he took on many masters, but each came and went. He believed power was the only way to get what you wanted.

Yet, many others stood in the way of the same goal. Leading each other to one up each other, it was then that Grimm felt indifferent to the idea. His most recent master nearly killed him by throwing him off into a uncharted planet to die. He was slashed across his upper body with a poisoned blade, then impaled through his chest, and thrown off a drop ship twenty feet from the air.

The force saved his life that day, as did his ship building skills. It was then that he focused on his company to become the most powerful, selling his weapons to warlords to control there planets. Today he was overseeing one rounding up rebels, on the planet of cam as. The warlord was savage to all that opposed him on a planet that borders one sith and galactic republic space.

He was walking around the center of the village, as raiders took over the village with an iron fist. Any that opposed were killed on the spot, as he watched the warlord ready for a speech once they are gathered in the center of town.
 
This planet bordered the republic's space, Nef had been sent in for info.
This was not a good day to come...

Nefertari was in the shadows of an alleyway, just off the center of the village. A hood hid her identity, all she could do right now was to watch. Both her blaster and lightsaber were near at hand.

Somebody was there, who knew if he would take notice?

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