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It would come as little surprise that the last remaining pirates from the first wave would fall to the onslaught of Faison's men, but not without cost. The two thugs by the cockpit and the two thugs Faison dispatched to flank the four remaining pirates in a pincir motion was successful, yet the...

Things were going well, that is to say until the pirates still aboard the pirate vessel heard the commotion. Seven brigands began rushing through the airlock, firing their blasters into the breach. One of the thugs under Faison's command fell instantly under the hail of blaster fire, with...

This was it. After being away for so long, Faison was now en route to the village he grew up in until he and his mother had to flee for their lives. It had been upwards of twenty years since he had last been here - twenty years since he had intermingled with his clan. The only member of Clan...

Faison nodded his affirmation at Harlon's question, thereafter turning to head down the corridor. As he walked, he placed his helmet atop his head and nodded at his strike team, who set about lowering themselves under the grating. He too lowered himself in turn, with the half dozen of his men...

Faison, as said before, was no gambler. But, he had played Sabacc before. It was a popular game amongst the soldiers he had served with as a young man and he had picked it up then. Occasionally he would play it at a cantina or equally questionable establishment, so he was well enough versed to...

"Make sure to get those grates loose but not too loose." Faison ordered as two thugs set about loosing the rivets holding the grating forming the floor of the ship's corridors. He turned toward the cockpit, noting another thug rigging a flashbang grenade along the door jamb of a blast door built...

Faison held Tecov's gaze for several moments, as if the two were communicating through some non-verbal means. The reality was nothing so verbose. The two men had fought alongside each other for a while now, and that meant they had a certain chemistry where they could communicate with each other...

A wolfish grin lined Faison's face under his helmet as he heard and felt the impact. He had thankfully managed to scramble into cover before the other two guards had rounded the corner, which he quickly reacted to by popping up and firing two quick shots at each guard (four shots total). The...

Faison followed his companion into the underground gambling establishment, wordlessly passing by the Trandoshan as he did so. This was the first time he had been in a place like this, but he imagined it would be altogether similar to the other types of scenes he had frequented on Nar Shaddaa...

Several shots from the Rodian's pulsewave rifle flew past Faison's head, with one impacting against the stone protecting his head all the same. Spectre was on the ball today, as he was quickly able to dispatch the two thugs accompanying the Rodian with ease. They held the advantage now - the...

If there ever was a man who looked completely uncomfortable in a suit and tie, Faison would be such a man. He filled out the tailor black suit nicely, with the pressed white shirt and red tie making him look halfway respectable. Yet, he looked far more like a bouncer rather than someone who...

Faison proceeded into the common area and nodded to both Lazarus and Tecov. The scene he was greeted with was a bit comical if he were being honest, and the man he was today could actually appreciate such humor to the point of a wry smirk materializing on his face. If he could put two completely...

Faison didn't need too much convincing to go about his proposed plan, and given the fact they were in the industrial district of Seregar, he wouldn't have a hard time locating a suitable speeder for his purposes. Fortunately for him, whether by happenstance or otherwise, he was able to locate a...

Honestly, Faison saw this coming. While he appreciated their style to attack hard and fast, thus far their tactics carried an air of recklessness. First, The Wook and company left a droid remaining when they proceeded to the door, then second they were now pinned down by a turret in overload. It...

When Callen took it upon himself to rush in and draw their fire, Faison was slightly taken aback. He was either very ballsy or very stupid. Or possibly both, as it was all too common for both traits to go hand in hand. Tactically speaking, it made more sense to the Mandalorian to throw in a...

Faison was ready for the six guards as they began filtering into the chamber. As soon as the second one came into view (with Callen dispatching the first one), the Mandalorian fired three shots in quick succession, alternating with each blaster. The guard would be thrown back, the blaster rifle...

As soon as Spectre shouted for Faison to get down, the Mandalorian dropped to the ground as if strings were holding him up. He still had his pistol in his hand, and so when he hit the ground and the Weequay followed soon after, Faison took quick aim and fired three more shots at the Theelin who...

The Krayt's Claw exited lightspeed and began its approach to the world of Mandalore. The vessel's pilot was none other than a Mandalorian mercenary by the name of Faison Kelborn, who currently was busying himself with bringing his ship into an approach vector that wouldn't arouse too much...

Faison followed Spectre into the turbolift and waited in silence as it descended to the designated floor. In the space of time filling their descent, the Mandalorian activated the safety on his rifle and slung it across his frame before pulling one of his pistols from its holster. When the lift...

And so it seemed the task of eliminating the last droid in the hanger fell to Faison, as The Wook and company proceeded onward to the blast door. Not that he was complaining, except for the fact that the one droid that they decided to leave standing was the one that fired at Faison. Still, not...