Recent content by Vara Dramm

The trip was longer than expected, especially for Vara's first time traveling into the core worlds. She alleviated the anxiety caused this by consuming the occasional deathstick every time the ship landed in the port of some mid-rim world she had never heard of, occasionally taking an...

"Well," Vara remarked quickly to Anvil's answer. "Love finds a way, I guess?" she chuckled briefly under her breath, knowing that wasn't the somebody that this woman was looking for. Vara slid her hands back into her pockets, idly fidgeting with a loose bolt that she, until now, unknowingly had...

Vara watched at the blip popped up on her screen, pulling up an image of the ranger's family. She inspected it for a moment as she heard her comrade's request. There wasn't much that could be done with it, she knew, but it was important for a slicer to maintain an mystique of their ability...

"We'll see how it goes," Vara responded to Anvil's first remark. She started to suspect that the way she offered payment may result in blasters being drawn after all. Even if it came to that, Vara didn't mind too much. One less corrupt official on the Smuggler's Moon wouldn't lose her any...

Vara grinned slightly at the question, knowing it was going to come up sooner than later. "two-fifty," she responded bluntly. "five hundred if it gets complicated." Vara didn't want to throw out a huge number yet in the event that it truly was just a case of talking to the customs officer. She...

Despite living on the moon her entire life, the ambient volume of speeders and pedestrians could still drown out one's thoughts. This was why Vara had come to accept she spent more time with some form of headphones on than without, especially when she was at work. This time, she was listening to...

Drakkett's Droids Lower City, Nar Shaddaa Zap! Vara cursed in Huttese as she felt the light electrical discharge from a capacitor on the protocol droid she was working on shock her. There must have been a secondary power source installed in this model, she tossed down the wrench she was using...

Vara grinned at the Hutt's remarks, knowing that any business with a Hutt was usually profitable, so long as you stayed in their grace. She had learned to play into, but turn down advances of potential collaborators as Ikraggo phrased it. The conversation was cut short by the races abrupt...

Vara took a drag of her cigarette as she flipped occasionally through the cameras, she wasn't one for violence, but she felt anxious missing out on whatever was going on. Surely if there was trouble, she'd of known by now. As she flipped through the camera channels, she noticed a small group...

Vara kept an eye on the systems, looking to see if there were any potential witnesses as her companions approached the doorways. It was desolate, granted it was about an hour from sunrise, and not many on the Moon were up at this time. Thinking back, it was ideal that they went ahead and did it...

Vara took a mental note of the racer she had bet on, hoping to make a few easy credits before the night was over. The young slicer looked over as she saw a Trandoshan coming over to her. She listened to the Trandoshan's request and nodded, knowing better than to turn down a Hutt's request...

The method of slicing Vara had used to access the cameras did only that at the moment. It was a discreetly invasive slice that allowed her to view the cameras, but not effect their recording ability or direction. That would require more work. As she flipped through the cams, she noticed...

The walk to the hotel gave Vara a chance to finish the deathstick she had to snuff out earlier in the night. Her companions were the quiet type, and to be honest Vara enjoyed that. She wasn't much to indulge her personal information to people she was still warming up to anymore than she had to...

Upon arriving back at the settlement, Vara nodded to the two, knowing she still had much more business to attend to. "Yea, you two take care," She said, preoccupied again with her next steps with the Jawas. The wind continued to pick up, and she knew it was time to get inside. She'd have to wait...

Vara was halfway through her drink by the time that her datapad's programming cracked the holonet node for the cantina. From here, it was a piece of cake. She accessed the loner's datapad through a 'readonly' process, so she did not have to worry about accidently editing anything or raising...