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We can always have it where Hiro and a couple other's go missing. I will have Odron do what he can to help fill the void, albeit he niche is violence.

Ordon raised an inquisitive eyebrow as he followed his partner down the ramp. "What do you have planned young lady?" The battlefield was his home. Shady dealings were not much his thing. The began raising as they parted. The droid knew what to do from there.

"Sneaking, killing, demolitions and survival I can deal with. I wouldn't know where to start enlisting for people like that." Ordon said as he placed his hooded duster on. He made sure the star was straight and shining. " I hope you got some skills in that. I was in the commando's, they gave...

Ordon smiled at the question. "I prefer the whole thing then just bones." His face got stern. "I was part of the Correlian commandos at one point. That was, before Corellia fell. " His eyes swelled up, and he looked to hold back tears. "Now I got these to lug heads and my lady here " He...

Ordon Korr Yes, saloon bar, saloon garage, and a Gun and a GUngan

"Whoa!" Ordon said as he uickly pulled the gun back and holstered it. " I'm glad I didn't have my finger in the trigger." He thought to himself. He waited for his partner to get back to the cockpit. "The Name is Ordon Korr, but you can call me Rancor if you want." He got up to shake her...

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The Rising Dawn wasn't much to look at. The YT-4200 had seen better days, but will always pull through like her Captain. Ordon sat in the pilots chair, his massive frame almost making the chair look to small. He was running the diagnostics on the ship for the preflight checklist. Scarp laid...

He smiled at the comment abou this pet. "Scrap is harmless. Should hear him coo. Rather soothing when he does. Plus, it beats having to just talk to the droid behind me. " Ordon pointed to the astromech behind him. "Scrap....off" Ordon said in a commanding tone as he picked up his 2 bags...

Did someone say Gungan Pirate? That's a new one. Can't stand people being sold, specially little kids." Ordon said as he walked into the garage with all three of his bags. Scrap flew off his shoulder perch as Ordon began setting the bags down. The bags read "Rancor" on the side. "Excuse my...

Ordon took shot after shot. Three shots down and a tall stiff drink to wash it all down. That's definitely what the med droid had prescribed. Especially since the little girl walked in with her dad. Ordon's heart cried with pain, so he used all of the tall stiff drink in one gulp to drown...

The Rising dawn touched down on the landing bay with a clunk. The old YT-2200 had see better days. Much like her owner. The ramp descended with a clang. Off the ramp slowly walked a hulk of man. His clothes worn and a large hooded duster covered them. Over his shoulder was won big...

Does the Rancor count?

Elizabeth Debicki Shadzrill