A means to an end...

Soth Nuevole

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The stars streaked across the viewport of the small freighter as it came out of hyperspace. Soth Nuevole sat at the helm of his ship ‘The Sanguine’, watching the beautiful planet come into view as he started his descent into the busy planet of courscant. This was always an amazing sight, seeing the busy hustle and bustle that never seemed to stop. Soth transmitted his ship codes and was given instruction on where to land. “DOCKING BAY 6” the voice said.

As the ship touched down, Soth made his way to the back of the small freighter. Sheathing his vibro sword, and holstering his small blaster on his side, he had all he would need. Punching a few buttons, the ramp gave way with a hissing sound, allowing the fresh air into the cabin. The sound of speeders and small craft could be heard overhead as he stepped out into the night air, a cool breeze was making its way across the planet. His long dark hair ruffled and waved in the wind until he stepped into one of the many hallways that would lead him to the city streets.

Soth always had reasoning for what he did. Tonight was no different. After some back alley deals and some third party information, Soth had discovered that a certain man containing information about someone from his past could be found on courscant. As he made his way through the streets of the busy city, his nerves were on edge, knowing full well that trouble could present itself at any moment.

After walking for what seemed like forever, he finally reached his destination. The hotel he stood in front of was fairly new, the paint seemed brighter than the rest of the buildings around. Soth was not given a name, just a room number. Looking up at the large building, he knew that he was close to gaining the missing pieces of information he needed.
 
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