It was a quiet day for Galaar, having done just about everything on his to-do list back on Concord Dawn. He decided to take a small trip to Mandalore, to possibly pick up some jobs in Republic Space, or some anti-piracy jobs, and stopped by a promising-looking cantina. Galaar removed his helmet...
(This thread is simply a hangout thread based on the small plot of land owned by my character Galaar. This is a Death-Disabled thread.)
1200 Hours
Southern Concord Dawn, Rau Plantation
The day had begun with typical, run-of-the-mill farmwork. Maintaining the Farm's droids was a tedious...
Umbara was a dark world, darker than Galaar was used to, in all honesty, but when it came down to it, it benefited him to be wearing a set of all black Heavy Beskar'gam, in this environment. Sitting outside a small village, on a 3 meter tall watch tower, he scanned the skies for traces of...