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The Nerf-Herder freighter barreled through the atmosphere as the sounds of battle and chaos came across the comms. It was music to The Wook's ears. Each blaster shot, each explosion, sounded as sweet to him as the hissing crack of a beer being opened. Balla's compound was under heavy assault by...

The Wook inhaled on his e-cig, held it all inside for a long moment, then released his breath into a long, thick cloud that spread out in front of him like a puff of smoke from a dragon. Or so dumb teens said. Drizzle pattered the streets and the top of the awning he was under with a hypnotic...

Asteroid mining was a hard, dangerous career. Even with the use of droids for the drilling and ore collection, accidents happened. Rocks fell, toxic or flammable gasses got released. Greenhorn miners made dumb mistakes and paid for it. Space was not a forgiving environment. The Wook had chose...

Starlight Salvaging was the best-suited outfit in Cartel space to carry out what The Wook wanted done. It was not that other salvage operations were bad untrustworthy (well, that second part was up for debate), but Starlight was the best in terms of volume able to be delivered. They also didn’t...

The Wook reached out the side of his landspeeder and handed a datapad with a rough picture of a female figure to Callen Shaw. Only part of her face was visible. On the split screen next to her, was a much better quality picture of a Zabrak who was missing half his horns and had a scar going...

The Wook's Nerf-herder light freighter touched down at the outskirts of town. In the cargo hold, a number of mercenaries, cut-throats, and Cartel thugs were getting ready for war. A pair of speeder bikes were being loaded up with spare magazines, grenades, bacta-gel, and whatever the advance...

dice rolls Raithal sucked. It was permanently frozen, cold, windy, and just all-around unpleasant weather. Of all the habitable planets in the galaxy, why people chose to inhabit balls of ice The Wook did not know. And yet here people were. For one reason or another, Raithal tended to be a...

The Wook's freighter was currently docked with Nem'ro's corvette as they traveled through hyperspace to a presently uninhabited system. Well, it was technically inhabited by some ancient Exile war droids. But as far as biological life went, nothing was to be found. Yet. The Wook intended to...

"Please proceed to docking bay C-5, and have a pleasant visit," came the voice over the comm. The Wook flashed a thumbs up to Tage as their shuttle was directed in towards the shipyard's docking bay. He had to admit, the shipyard was quite impressive. The Republic sure knew how to make stuff on...

They had captured a cop. Not just any cop, but a member of the Republic Judicial Forces. It was an unexpected bonus to an otherwise bizarre mission. Two Judicial Forces officers and a gangster who wasn't even supposed to be on Anaxes had given their lives over a discarded droid exoskeleton. It...

Running a gang took a lot of effort. The more it grew, the more resources he needed moved. Which mean that he needed more ships. Nerf-herder freighters were good and all in Hutt space and the Outer Rim, but once goods started travelling Coreward, that's when the more rugged vessels suddenly...

Raithal was a cold world, the entire planet was covered in ice and yet right now it was not as bad as that driving blizzard on Ilum. There, the dark side had added an extra chill to the air. Here though, it was sunny at least. The Wook looked out at the massive, frozen wastes and wondered for a...

The Wook rolled up to the landing pad in his landspeeder, music on full blast. The bass thumped hard enough to rattle windows as a wookiee death metal band sang something about kriffing up an abomination. The death metal screams the lead singer could pull off were simply astounding. The Wook...

Serenno had seen better days. The planet was almost in shambles. The main government building had been destroyed, their ground forces were doing their best to recover from the abominations while still providing civil relief efforts. Their way of life had been shaken, and The Wook could...

Bestine IV was about as close to Paradise as you could get in the Galaxy. Small islands, gorgeous seas, temperate weather. It all added up to a pretty nice place to visit. Unsurprisingly there were a number of resort towns on the planet. There was one to the south of them, and The Wook was...

The Wook studied the two lightsabers Cregan had given him. They had belonged to the beings they only knew as the Twins. It was an object he'd held on at least four other occasions. Those times, however, had been bounties. Ironically three of them had belonged to Exiles. He wondered if Andraste...

The bar was a bit of a dingy one, even by Nar Shaddaa standards. The Twisted Kraken was where you wanted to go where there would be no questions asked. Did you want to buy a karkload of spice? Why sure thing! Hire an entire team of explosives experts? Why not, that's not suspicious to us. It was...

As the shuttle descended through the atmosphere, wisps of clouds shot by the windows to reveal vast farmlands that stretched out as far as one could see. In the middle of it all, glimmering lines of transport ships of all kinds made inroads to a massive city. He wondered how he had escaped...

"No, man, Broda the Hutt has him working on his swoop bikes. Dad got this crazy lucrative contract, but payment was only on job completion. Some of the parts were really expensive, you know? He took a loan from Broda to cover some of the costs, then the dude bailed on us! So Broda has him...

The Wook was an excellent Bounty Hunter. His predatory nature gave him a strong drive to pursue prey, and the skills to do so in any number of different terrain types. Combine that with skill developed through decades of physical training, experience, and a brutality that was hard to understate...