Chapter 1

Ahhh, the smell of Nar Shadda, the sweet smell of drugs, sex, smoke, death, and well the people, as I walk towards my destination, a bar, I start to take in the social cues, being a bounty hunter is hard enough being shot at, I don't need people I walk I see a mirror allowing me to see my figure,

Silver hair

Reddish yellow eyes

A cowboy hat with one end bended straight and the other bent to the top

A cloak

A flask

A scarf

And combat boots

(Think of mccree from overwatch)

Along with a Dl-44 in my said as well as a Jakku Blasterâ„¢, and a cylindrical locking device well hidden in my cloak.

The figure is roughly 6'2", and decently toned, so like everyone else.

But one thing I noticed that was different about my usual path, there, there is a floating orb? I walk closer to it expecting some sort of thing to do with the force to pop out and say hey, that was my last thought before is shines brightly and I passed out.