Recent content by Kolran Targall

Kolran let out an exasperated sigh. Stealing ships could never just be simple, even when they were your own ships to begin with. "A steering lock, probably. People like this usually don't bother with that kind of thing. Strange." He said before pausing for a moment. Maybe this particular gang...

Kolran grabbed the rungs of the ladder, gesturing for Kyle and Kel to follow him up. "Get up top before anyone else appears." He said as the creaking of the now deformed doors died down. Once again it had been made obvious just how useful it was to have one of these force wielders on your side...

Christophsis Apartment 917, Dajina Apartment Complex Kolran Targall sighed. He still wasn't entirely sure he wanted to go through with this. Shifting money around for anyone who paid had made him good money. Was his life really so unfulfilling that he was ready to trade an easy income for the...

Kolran watched as Kel sprung into action, firing off his blaster in an attempt to cover the young man as he took out the next few guards with surprising efficiency. It seems like he might have underestimated the scoundrel back on Nar Shaddaa. Kel Dryden could certainly hold his own. "Nice...

Kolran smirked as Kyle reassured them both before casually making his way up to the guard. He could easily sense the personality clash between Kyle and Kel, but he was also fairly sure this wouldn't get in the way of their business tonight. After a brief conversation that Kolran couldn't quite...

Kolran nodded at Kel's concise confirmation of the plans. It was always good to have employees that knew how to listen. But it was also helped if they could think for themselves, which it seemed like these two could. Whilst they had their uses, this wasn't a job for a mindless goon. Kolran...

Kolran returned the young man's enthusiastic handshake with a similarly firm grip. Kyle seemed eager if nothing else. "Hah. Old Timer." The admittedly aged Morellian thought, mainly finding humour in how true that was these days. "Good to meet you, Kyle." He said as their third member finished...

A familiar young man wearing a flight suit casually approached Kolran, who noticed how he avoided drawing attention to either of them. "Kolran." Kel said to the Morellian sat on the crate. A warm smile spread across Kolran's face as he greeted his former Pazaak opponent. "Kel Dryden! I was...

Mon Gazza. The forsaken dustball of a planet was only a few stops down the Corellian Run from Kolran Targall’s home planet, yet he had always tried to avoid this place throughout his career. But The Siren was here and the elderly scoundrel needed his ship back more than anything else in the...

"Well played," Kel said shortly after the end of the game was decided. "You too." Kolran said, with a respectful nod. He was happy with his win, but the credits didn't really matter to him. Kel placed his contact details on top of Kolran's newly acquired prize and he quickly took the sheet and...

Kolran could tell the young scoundrel across from him was withholding some information, but he hadn't expected an entirely honest conversation from the moment he sat down. Honesty was not part of the vocabulary of many of the smugglers and gangsters he'd met in his life and most of the time it...

With an unlucky draw on Kel's part, the fourth round went to Kolran. All of a sudden, this game had rapidly changed to the Morellians favour. He reminded himself not to get overconfident once again, Pazaak could go either way very quickly. "I would imagine most folks around here end up working...

Kolran chuckled at Kel's cocky remark. It was funny to him, hearing that kind of talk from someone so young. But he knew ability didn't always come with age. Hell, Kel was in a much better condition to be pulling off heists and shooting people than the elderly Morellian was and he knew it. If...

Kolran nodded with an understanding look as Kel spoke. "I've met a lot of kids like you, Kel." He said, briefly thinking back to some of his associates over the years. "Kids that have gone far in this world." Kolran continued with a half-smile of encouragement. Of course, he'd known plenty who'd...

A 3 took Kolran's total up to 7. Another slow start, much to his frustration. It was bad luck. The elderly scoundrel didn't consider himself overly superstitious but he couldn't help that he'd seen more than enough things happen due to sheer luck rather than anything else in his career. Not...