Gerruf
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Gerruf raised his head as their freighter finally touched down, blinking sleep from his eyes as a slight lurch signified their landing. The other rebels around them were doing much the same, most of them having also taken the journey as a chance to catch up on sleep. War was stressful, especially when on the side of the underdog. It wasn't uncommon to be pulling all nighters if the situation called for it. Standing up, the young Jedi double checked his gear, making sure he wasn't leaving anything as the ramp lowered to reveal the world of Ord Mantell.
This was just a pitstop for some much needed ship maintenance and supply restocking. It was a stop the Bothan had been eagerly anticipating however. Ord Mantell was a commercial hub for the surrounding systems, and brimming with technology and industry. Finally, a place where Gerruf could go about building his slicer deck, something he'd been putting off for too long. He'd had one years before but he'd lost it the same day he'd lost his clan. Since then he'd been making use of less pricey tools to get by, but it was finally time to upgrade again.
Stepping forward with the others, Gerruf stepped out into the open air and down the ramp. He cast a curious glance around to see that they were in a rather large city, thankfully free of Sith presence. It was an independent world of course, but it was still a gratifying sight. Since his awakening to the force, he'd realized just how vile their presences were. More importantly though, it would make this foray into the world of illegal technology much easier.
The Padawan moved off to the side to allow others their way down the ramp, watching and waiting as he idly stretched. His destination was the more...seedier side of the city, and he wasn't going alone either. Most people didn't go alone on independent worlds actually, it just wasn't safe. He had a Jedi Knight, named Pho, who had pledged to help him in this task. Gerruf didn't really know or trust the Zabrak, but going alone simply wasn't an option. He just had to trust in a fellow Jedi this once...something that still made him feel uneasy.
@Cazar
This was just a pitstop for some much needed ship maintenance and supply restocking. It was a stop the Bothan had been eagerly anticipating however. Ord Mantell was a commercial hub for the surrounding systems, and brimming with technology and industry. Finally, a place where Gerruf could go about building his slicer deck, something he'd been putting off for too long. He'd had one years before but he'd lost it the same day he'd lost his clan. Since then he'd been making use of less pricey tools to get by, but it was finally time to upgrade again.
Stepping forward with the others, Gerruf stepped out into the open air and down the ramp. He cast a curious glance around to see that they were in a rather large city, thankfully free of Sith presence. It was an independent world of course, but it was still a gratifying sight. Since his awakening to the force, he'd realized just how vile their presences were. More importantly though, it would make this foray into the world of illegal technology much easier.
The Padawan moved off to the side to allow others their way down the ramp, watching and waiting as he idly stretched. His destination was the more...seedier side of the city, and he wasn't going alone either. Most people didn't go alone on independent worlds actually, it just wasn't safe. He had a Jedi Knight, named Pho, who had pledged to help him in this task. Gerruf didn't really know or trust the Zabrak, but going alone simply wasn't an option. He just had to trust in a fellow Jedi this once...something that still made him feel uneasy.
@Cazar
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