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Ravage endured the assault and Skan watched on, an expression that was a mix of horror and satisfaction on his youthful features. Part of the Chiss wanted to beg Allard to stop, but he didn't move. The way that the Zabrak had just spoken to him had shaken something loose inside him and for the...

Skan followed Grim, sliding into the booth on the same side as his Bothan ally. He eyed the Bith before them, finding some small amusement in the fact that he was sitting with members of two species that sounded very similar. He wasn't sure why he found it funny though and took a sip of his wine...

"Telzar?" The bar tender screwed up his nose before nodding towards a booth. "Don't know anybody by that name but a Bith came in here not long ago. Over there." "Thank you." Skan responded, eyeing what was on offer in terms of alcoholic beverages. "Do you have Purple Wine here?" "Yup." The bar...

Skan seemed to be spending an awful lot of time on Ord Mantell lately. Usually, it had something to do with the Free Trade Guild but he hadn't been back since an unexpected run in with Ravage. The memory of it still made his skin crawl. If it hadn't been for Allard being there, he wasn't sure...

Skan flinched as Allard fired his weapon, forced the burning hot end of his weapon into Ravages forehead and taunted the Zabrak. Ravage let out a cry at the heat, his eyes widening more in surprise as he was slapped. Skan watched on with a mixture of fear and interest. He hadn't seen Ravage at...

"My duties with the Guild shouldn't conflict with your venture too much." Skan reassured the Bothan, listening to the rest of his explanation. He nodded, raising his eyebrows in approval at the apparent name of the group. He really liked that name. It sounded mysterious, gracious and a little...

Skan eyed the female, feeling a pang of guilt. The way she spoke the single sentence made him think that she REALLY didn't deserve him going off at her. Like there was something or some things in her past that she obviously wasn't going to tell him, but would probably make him sympathize with...

Skan recoiled from the strike, his face crying out in protest at the attack. He snapped his gaze back just in time to see Allard and his mouth dropped open as the Human all by manhandled Ravage. Blood splattered cross the table and remaining glasses as Ravage fell onto the ground, the Zabrak...

"Do you just hang out with people from this stupid little guild?" Ravage questioned, glancing sideways at Skan who had sunk even further into his seat. The Zabrak's eyes snapped back to Allard as the Human continued speaking and a cruel smile appeared on his face. "Violence huh? You gunna let...

Skan listened tot he Bothans words intently. He wasn't a fighter by any stretch of the imagination, and that was what he instantly associated with the word mercenary. Aside from some skirmishes under the banner of the Free Trade Guild, he hadn't had much actual combat experience. And he didn't...

Skan looked at Herrith for a long, long moment. His red eyes softened and he sighed. He really needed to get some sleep. There had been so much going on lately that he'd let the stress get to him and now he was obviously taking it out on this new patient of his. Which definitely wasn't proper...

Skan blinked as he had his forehead poked, squinting at Allard as the Human again asked him what was wrong. Friends? Is that what they were? It certainly came as news to him. He didn't really HAVE friends after all. Most of the people he could actually name were people he had really just met. In...

The commander clearly wasn't the most enthusiastic being in the Galaxy when it came to the plan. Honestly, Skan wasn't either but then again, he really wasn't suited to battle strategy of any kind in the first place. It definitely sounded like a pretty sound idea though. Sacrifice one small part...

Skan felt that he had definitely, very clearly outlined his objections to Evandrus waking the patient up. At quite some length too. But he HAD just told Evandrus to wake the guy up, mostly because Albert was there now and he knew that he could trust the Jedi. Their initial meeting had shown him...

How many HAD Skan had since arriving in the bar? "Uh..." Skan narrowed his eyes slightly, wiping away his unfallen tears to consider the question. "More than last time I drank." That wasn't helpful, neither to Allard or himself. He didn't drink often anymore as it was, so he couldn't be certain...