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"Huh? Oh yes, sorry." Venara realized she had gotten caught up in her gadgets again. She needed to focus on information extraction. Her attempts to act natural as a different persona were making her seem odd, perhaps because her true nature was being revealed inadvertently. She would need to be...

One of the questions that Venara asked had apparently bothered Isen, because he actually started to show a little bit of emotion. He stuffed the emotion away as soon as it had appeared however. He corrected her, stating that he was a Jedi initiate, not an apprentice. The differentiation was lost...

The young Jedi was the one to break the ice. He seemed to be taking this thing very seriously. His rigid posture and neutral expression made him difficult to read. Venara began to wonder if he suspected that this whole thing was a ruse in order to extract information from him. She caught herself...

It was hard to get a reading of the young Jedi, even if that wasn't really one of Venara's strong suits. Typically she could read a room enough to know when violence was going to breakout, but one on one interaction was harder. Isen turned and left the entrance hall suddenly, forcing Venara to...

Venara was surprised that the Jedi had gotten back to her so quickly. She made her way back to the entrance hall of the Jedi sanctuary. The shadows had started to grow long, and a light breeze began to blow dust all over. She was grateful for her breathing mask. She arrived only a moment before...

Venara was sitting in a speeder with the engine running, the heater warming up the cab while she fiddled with the photoreceptor of the probe droid she had recently acquired. She had a comm scanner going on the dash, though she was barely listening to the police channel since there hadn't been...

The alien mercenary had come for business. He immediately started questioning his new friend about his superior. Venara was surprised that someone else was interested in the same man as she was. She heard a hologram projector activate, which intrigued her. She had never used one before. They...

Venara had been observing the bar, keeping an eye on her soon to be informant without tipping him or his friends off that she was doing so. Then a tall spindly limbed alien lurched into the bar. Despite being armored head to toe, which made him seem more of the mercenary crowd, the alien...

The tavern was starting to fill with sentient life. Few had acknowledged the small Ubese girl that padded to a corner booth, one with a view of the entire dining room. She had been there for a few hours, sipping drinks through a straw on her breathing mask. The after work hours had arrived and...

Venara found herself in a drinking hole on Corsin while she waited for her ship to be refueled. Today she wore a crimson button down shirt under her blast vest and black cargo pants. Compared to many of the places she had been in the outer rim, this place could be considered... nice. It was a...

Venara listened to Dale's explanation. Staying off the major star route didn't make sense, since they couldn't be tracked through hyperspace nor detected until they entered the system. "How will you avoid scanners once we near Corellia? I thought the CorSec would notice us as soon as we enter...

Venara closed the door behind Dale, sealing the bulkhead, then followed Dale to the cockpit. He seemed to be fairly comfortable with the controls. Venara sat in the copilot seat. "I had a few questions, for you, Mr. Kurt. First, how exactly are you going to get me into Coronet city with my...

Venara was ambivalent about her discovery. Had Dale Kurt been an Ubese, she would have had to worry about what clan he belonged to, and whether his clan was an enemy of hers. Of course, she also would have been able to use the same life support settings as him, and been able to sleep without her...

Venara found herself on the smuggler's moon of Nar Shaddaa to complete some business. She had been dispatched from Bimmisaari to capture an acquisition on Trandosha, but instructed to deliver the Gran fugitive to someone on Nar Shaddaa. The instruction was unusual, brokers normally dealt with...

Venara pondered what Daggibus had told her. When he mentioned her breach of manners in asking about his profession and its potential danger, she was alarmed. "I did not realize a girl could get shot for asking a question!" Venara exclaimed. "I pity the fool that would try, though, he would have...

"I paid for it, I will drink it." Venara stated, taking another sip of the bitter ale she ordered. Venara suspected from the way that Kaarz spoke of his father that his mother was not a Zabrak. She would need to remember to ask him about that topic, since it was the first Venara had heard of...

Venara was suddenly engaged in the conversation between the alien and an armored man sitting next to it. Her heart had started to calm down, but the alien tried to frighten her with her own imagination. Venara lowered her hands onto the bar and sat up to face the beings speaking to her. The bony...

Venara had found her man on Adumar. Emerek Disell was a sleazy Gotal tavern owner, and a bounty hunter contractor. He was flirty, despite the disgusted look Venara gave him. He had laughed out loud at the small Ubese woman when she told him that she was looking for bounties. When he realized she...