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Kaarz watched with keen interest as Kai moved forward and seemed to focus on something behind the Chop Shop wall. It could be that his boss had a scanner of some sort, or hearing device, and could see what Kaarz currently could not. Shrugging his shoulders he continued to train his E-11 on the...

"I don't shoot kids..." Kaarz's tone was as monotone as ever as he let his arms fall to a rest position, his E-11 still held firmly by black-gauntleted hands. He fell in line behind his employer as the latter began ambling towards them on a hoverboard, an air of eccentricity around him as the...

Kaarz waited alongside Kai as the latter explored and focused on the wall ahead. Whatever he was doing seemed too esoteric for the black armored mercenary to care about. So long as he got payed and didn't lose a limb, Kaarz didn't ask questions. The booming voice that resounded from inside the...

Sitting silently at the back of the pirate Wolfbane's ship, Kaarz fussed over his precious E-11. If a there were a competition amongst mercenaries for the cleanest weapon in the sector then he'd likely win first prize twice over. The sleek black killing machine was light in his hands, freshly...

Humming lightly Kaarz made his way through the slowly thinning crowds into gang territory. The markings and vandalism were enough for the Merc to know he was getting close, the fewer and fewer people he saw down here was another obvious pointer. His black plastoid armor made little noise as he...

When Kai moved so did Kaarz. Moving fast and low he followed in Kai's footsteps in order to avoid the CCTV camera. While he did not know what compelled Kai to move when he did, he did not question the hand that dealt the credits. Questions were, after all, below his pay grade, and would only...

Accepting the drink with a thankful nod towards Verana, Kaarz quaffed the glass in a quick gulp. An appreciative exhale being let loose once the drink's warmth spread through his chest. He quitely listened as Daggibus spoke of his skills as a leader and "businessman", things necessary for...

Another day, another job. Whether it was to pose as hired muscle, a bouncer, debt collector, or just to stand there menacingly, Kaarz always took the job. One didn't find credits on the street after all, they found them in the sweaty palm of the next crime lord or corrupt official looking for an...

Kaarz shook his head. There was a reason Mandos' were at the whim of diasporas and fractures, all of them wanted to be in charge, never once letting cooler heads discuss for a moment. Exhaling through his nose Kaarz unfolded his arms and stepped forward again. "A plan is a plan I suppose. At...

"Might want to go for something lighter Miss Venara" Kaarz watched slightly bemused as Venara's face twisted in reaction to the ale, a similar reaction to his first time tasting the bitter brew. Allowing a more organic smile on his face Kaarz watched the woman's eyes drift over his horns, to...

Kaarz's eyes narrowed as he saw hotter heads prevailing. He was no coward, but he was careful, and careful meant not rushing headlong into firefights, even if the numbers were even. Any chance he could have at avoiding drawing a blaster he would take, especially when it was possible for a direct...

Kaarz continued to make his way toward the landing pads where, just beyond, his quarry was likely hiding. Hopefully this night would be over before he knew it, and he'd finally be able to get some real sleep. Unlikely as it was the thought of his bed, as well as being a few credits richer...

Kaarz had never liked the crowds of the underworlds, and yet here he was, amidst the unwashed masses of lower Harnaidan. He was a rather imposing sight amongst the crowd, though not an uncommon one. The only thing setting him apart from the other mercenaries in the crowd being his armor, and...

Kaarz looked on with annoyance as Darib, his current contractor, spluttered and gesticulated before him. It had not been a half an hour since he had checked in to a halfway house before a crackling call had been patched through his rooms comm. Bleary eyed and half-awake he had been forced to...

Kaarz silently listened to the small Talpini and the large man's reply to such a daunting task, lightly tapping his breastplate as he waited. They both seemed to think that a full frontal assault, either on the ground or in space, was the arguably small groups only choice. Kaarz had studied...

Kaarz was about to answer the Givin's equation, before he continued and described the importance of such a question to his own erudite culture. Nodding slowly, Kaarz perked up at Daggibus's mention of bounties. If he could get one of those it would mean an actual bed and meal for the first time...

Kaarz was tired, hungry, and down on his luck. It had been a week since he had been unceremoniously dropped in the Outer Rim, with only an antique set of armor and whatever he had on him at the time. Mumbling under his breath about his damned grandfather and all his vague tests Kaarz entered a...

Boots thudded on metal plating as a black-armored figure made his way past the entrance and into the cantina proper. He was a tall one, his helmet poking out through the crowd as he moved towards the bar. With gentle turns of his helmeted head he glanced about the place, drinking in his...