Recent content by Orrebus Neirum

"Understood." Orrebus quickly realized that this guy did not want to talk; or perhaps there was something else. Either way, Orrebus knew that he shouldn't continue this conversation any further. "The ships just a few dozen meters ahead... The big, clunky, red one. It's not the fastest, but it'll...

"I figure maybe I can sell him to somebody. Perhaps the Guild will pay to have him back, or maybe some slavers will take him. It's immoral, but money is money." Orrebus continued walking through the busy street. This city was as scum-filled as those that he had seen on Ord Mantell and Nar...

Orrebus watched as the hunter in front of him fell to the ground. "Might as well take him with us and help the tavern owners out." He wasn't quite sure what they'd do with a lifeless bounty hunter body. "Besides, maybe I can make some profits from this situation." Surely somebody will pay for...

Orrebus heard Val offer the bounty hunter a ride, but at first, Orrebus was entirely opposed. However, maybe if the hunter believed their mix of lies and covers, they could get along and he could give the hunter some help. "Well, if you do want to -" Orrebus was cut off as he watched the hunter...

Orrebus was actually surprised when he was assumed to be a bounty hunter. He had expected a fight, but now he had been handed a perfect lie to avoid one. "Yeah, I'm a bounty hunter. I've already claimed this bounty, so you don't need to worry about it." Orrebus was worried that Val's obviously...

Orrebus turned to see the man, who still remained nameless, although he didn't much care, bump into another stranger. This one seemed to be a mercenary of sorts. Maybe another smuggler? No. A bounty hunter. The puck he was holding had a holopuck that clearly depicted the stranger, who had now...

"I'm ready to leave, and you've already said you're ready, so right now," Orrebus said as he finished his drink and stood up. Orrebus picked up the bag and carried it in hand as he stepped away from the table and towards the bar. Orrebus put a credit on the counter. "Thanks for the service." He...

Orrebus opened the bag and looked at the pile of credits within. There must be three, maybe four thousand credits. He thought about where he could take this stranger. "How about I take you to Ord Mantell? It's nearby, so I'll only charge you three thousand, and you'll have no trouble finding...

"You've sat at the right table, friend. I can get you anywhere you need to go, for the right price, of course." He looked at the man in front of him. He definitely didn't look rich, but credits were credits. Besides, transporting just one person couldn't be too difficult, right?

Orrebus watched as a stranger walked up to his table. After his dull and uneventful trip, he seemed to have let his guard down as he replied, "I don't see why not." On his homeworld of Nar Shaddaa, he would've been worried for his life at this point, but here on Ansion, he wasn't worried in the...

Having just delivered his large shipment of technology, Orrebus was ready to relax. He had earned four thousand credits from this job, so surely he could spare a few credits for a beverage. While the rates of legal jobs weren't nearly as large as his usual illegal jobs, he enjoyed having a break...