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Finding beauty in any city was difficult, Much more so in a place like Ord Mantell. Better known in some circles as the "junk planet." So when the former republic soldier found a Caf shop just outside the tiny spaceport at the edge of the city, well that was something of absolute beauty. Jett...

"You Kitty-Kat, dropping out of hyperspace." Jett called down the corridor from the cockpit of the Longshot. The pair's plans to get a bigger better ship had not gone according to plan, so the mercenary managed to convince his partner and pilot to fly his tub and work jobs from it. This was the...

'The Junk Moon' Ord Mantell. An independent utopia for criminals, merc, and smugglers. At one point known to be controlled by the Free Trade Guild. Now once again open to all those laying low from the rising tides of the war in the greater galaxy. To Jett most of the planet was slag, cause well...

A top of a pillar among hundreds like it within the desolate valley in the middle of nowhere was the mercenary, Jett Nova. He’s had been resting in this sniper’s nest surrounded by shrubs and large rocks for the better part of the night. Accompanied by his favorite rifle and dressed in his...