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It has been about twelve hours after Rustag Bovruta, the young zabrak whom had heard from his family back on Iridonia that his sister was Force-Sensitive, sat anxiously down on his temporary bunk bed in the guest quarters given to him. Not even twenty-four hours ago, he had been working on board a freight ship for a wealthy trader moving crates of gems and stimpacks around and managing them. The man was a total pig, so Rustag quit after working for him for about two weeks, and found himself all alone with little money and nowhere to go on the bustling planet of Onderon, capital of the Galactic Republic. It was there that he called his family back home and learned of his sister on Yavin IV and decided to use all of his credits to hitch a ride with a mercenary and his Lethisk, called "Holy Wings" by it's captain, Kell.
So here he is, relaxing, when he had just learned that there was another passenger aboard the Holy Wings. "One o' dem arrogant Eldorai. Ya don't see many o' dem 'round. Mainly 'cause mos spacers like meself like to blast 'em, but da man had da moneys, so...heh!"
The captain of this ship sure is an outspoken man, Rustag thought.
The young zabrak proceeded down the corridor of the Holy Wings, deep in Hyperspace on it's way to the Yavin system, where he would see his sister and hopefully find somewhere to go in life from her. Wait...if she's Force-Sensitive, maybe I am. Heh. Would be pretty neat to be a jedi, I guess.
Rustag poked his bald, spike-ridden head into the room that the eldorai passenger was supposed to be in. "Hello? Anyone here?"
[member="Faratain"]
So here he is, relaxing, when he had just learned that there was another passenger aboard the Holy Wings. "One o' dem arrogant Eldorai. Ya don't see many o' dem 'round. Mainly 'cause mos spacers like meself like to blast 'em, but da man had da moneys, so...heh!"
The captain of this ship sure is an outspoken man, Rustag thought.
The young zabrak proceeded down the corridor of the Holy Wings, deep in Hyperspace on it's way to the Yavin system, where he would see his sister and hopefully find somewhere to go in life from her. Wait...if she's Force-Sensitive, maybe I am. Heh. Would be pretty neat to be a jedi, I guess.
Rustag poked his bald, spike-ridden head into the room that the eldorai passenger was supposed to be in. "Hello? Anyone here?"
[member="Faratain"]