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Identity Thieves of the Old Republic – Part II

Now revealed in her darkness, Darth Traya, formerly known as the Jedi, Atris, strides confidently in her dark robes toward the chamber that houses her Sith holocrons. Her face is pasty white, housing golden eyes.

She scowls as the holocrons begin to squawk and chirp in an ancient, forgotten language.

Traya – (in a man's drawl, striking a cocky, gambler's pose against a wall) "She just had to turn her back for a second and I swiped that security card from her. When she turned back, I was all pain and suffering again. So gullible…."

"Once back on the Hawk, I was keeping RepEx in business delivering my Aratech Cardio-Regulator, my Scoundrel Gloves, and my Power System Implant. Then, it was time to make points with the laaadies and Mira loved that underarmor mesh bra. Dang, baby. But the winner was when I showed up at the Exile's door with Nomi's robes and a bunch of flowers. Wee hoo! I'm still wiping off the lipstick. It might have cost me a pretty credit, but wait…it didn't cost me a dime! You think Atris will like the crates of Gizka I ordered her? Haha. Pure Pazaak, baby, pure Pazaak."