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Kitt Kitt followed Jaron through the streets, he seemed to know his way around pretty well. Seemed like a nice guy as well but was evidently not a talker. They passed many security guard and their patrols but they were non the wiser. Eventually they arrived at a bin where Jaron pulled out the...

Kitt Kitt ate and drank his way through the meal he had just bought and listened to Jaron talk his way through the plan. One of the few instances Kitt will let someone talk is when they’re planning something. Nodding as he finished his bowl of disgusting gruel he pushed the bowl away and covered...

Kitt Kitt had took up a job with the Zaa Fenn. He had to make sure a yacht didn’t’ leave the planet so his associates in the Zaa Fenn could ice the guy or something. Kitt had also been assigned a partner for the job, who he was? No idea. All he had was a name and a description of his appearance...

Kitt His greeting to Preef Callo was not met with a good response. Kitt looked upon the Rodians blaster. He was right, if he continued any longer he'd be shot by Preef Callo. Quick, he had to woo him, impress him, turn on his charisma. "Uh...ah...uh, I think I'm going to sit down. Before I..."...

Kitt Kitt smirked and laughed as he was asked if his luck extended to business. His luck extended to everything even if he couldn't cheat in it. Kitt was one of the luckiest men alive. He'd survived a fighter crash in his youth, nothing could stop his luck now. "Well, it's not just luck in play...

Kitt Kitt listened to Davik as he introduced himself, he looked back at Gareth the hulking Mirakulan and then at Davik. He shuffled in closer and got to a whisper "Oh, don't mind him he got lucky to a Wookie in an arm wrestle...hey that sorta rhymed you think?" He said as he raised himself up...

Kitt This would be the moment he'd tell his children. The moment he made his big break in the underworld meeting Preef Callo. Galaxy renowned gunslinger and criminal. He was a big fish in a big pond but Kitt was a small fish in an even bigger pond. If only he hadn't took so much spice. Kitt had...

Kitt Kitt had heard of this party being thrown through word of mouth from some of the other smugglers and members of the Syndicate. He'd figure he'd go and have some fun. It was being thrown by a so called 'Nero Agrippa'. Kitt was fairly sure he'd heard that name before, Agrippa, Agrippa...

Kitt Kitt sipped on his corellian whisky and watched as more people came in. A Twi'lek had made her way to the bar, she passed a note onto the man he had the pleasure of being dismissed from earlier, and a man who looked very similar to him who had recently arrived. Kitt saw a man enter the...

Kitt Well, Kitt knew when he wasn't welcome to sit and play a 'friendly' obviously fair game of cards with someone, "Well, I know when I'm not welcome!" He declared loudly as he scooped his cards up and placed them in an inside pocket. He stood up and his attention was attracted to a large...

Kitt Kitt entered the cantina with his usual swagger, his cybernetic hand on his belt near his blaster. The bartender eyed him up before grunting. “I don’t want any of your usual hijinks Kitt, if I hear even a whisper that you might be cheating in a Sabacc game or anything I’ll throw you out...