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| Sergeant_Keslo | Mar 18 2009, 10:43 PM |
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Name: Marez Walon Skirata Alias: A'den Affiliation: Mandalorians Ethnicity: Mandalorian 'Asian' Clan (If Mandalorian):Skirata Age: 25 Height: 5'8 Hair Color & Style worn: Black, high and tight Weight: 145 pounds Distinguishing Facial Marks, tattoo's, body parts: a three blade shaped tattoo between his right eye and his temple Other: Single. When he was sixteen, he was on patrol with some of his fellow mercenaries for their contractor. They were ambushed, his cousin and brother were taken prisoner, they were tortured relentlessly, it was Marez himself that had to put 'them to sleep' during a daring rescue op. The hologram came to life on one of his comm links, Marez Skirata turned from his flight controls of his starfighter 'Bes'uliik' It was a male Kuati. 'Speak, aruetii. My patience is thin' the Kuati smiled and said 'Mr Skirata, I've heard of your prowess as security detail for cargo shipments....and I have a little job for you. It pays well, 150,000 credits transferred to your account once the job is done, how does it sound?' Marez stayed silent, even without his helmet on, he was a hard man to read. 'depends...what's the job here?' 'Two cargo ships destined to your fellow Mandalorians, I need them to be escorted, from pirates to....republic patrols, they will be delivered to a spaceport at these coordinates, don't worry about where, when or what. Just get the job done.' 'I want half the credits transferred to this account within the next hour, and the rest when the job is complete, no tricks here, Chakaar' It's the fifth escort job in three months, to the exact same area, the Mandalorians, his fellow race of warriors, are up to something big, the signs are there, from increased cargo activities, to cantina chatter. Marez sighed, he had been out of contact from his people for quite sometime. Regardless, he knew he would find out soon enough. He engaged his hyperdrive, and headed towards the RV coordinates of his 'clients' |
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