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.
