Tirowe nodded to Kardai, glad that D3 had satisfied her questions.  As Jerex asked about Tirowe's past, D3 returned with a small platter of food.  About one of everything available was there, just the way Tirowe liked it, as many options as possible. Tirowe sampled a piece of Tantan meat before responding to Jerex.<br/>"Sure, I can tell you a few.  However, you must know one thing before I start.  I was a very different man in my youth, and my line of work was questionable considering where I am today.  You see, I originally made my way as a Jedi Hunter, and one of the best there ever was.  I was even contracted to hunt down a rebel cell lead by a Jedi once, though that's another story."<br/><br/><br/>Tirowe picked another piece of meat, it seemed similar to nerf though a bit different.  As he did so, he lifted his massive left arm onto the table, placing it down with a noticeable thunk.<br/>"The first cybernetic a acquired was my left arm.  I lost it to the first Jedi I ever killed.  I blew up and entire tunnel over his head, and assuming him dead got too close.  Luckily, light sabers deal any wound they inflict, otherwise I would have bleed to death.  That's why they're considered such elegant weapons."  Tirowe picked up a piece of meat he couldn't identify, likely something flying.<br/><br/>"The majority of my equipment is stored in this arm.  As you can see, there is plenty of room to fit it.  I lost my right arm to another Jedi, but that was because he attacked me, thinking I'd be easy if I didn't have a trap set up.  I shocked him with my left hand as he did it and used his prize money to get a new arm.  I'd say it was a fair trade."<br/><br/>Tirowe picked a small roll, filled with a sweet paste of sorts.<br/>"My right eye is also the cause of a Jedi.  He deflected a shot from over 500 meters right back through the scope of my rifle, with his bare hand.  After I blew his leg up, and crashed his ship, and blinded him with a toxin.  He was easily, the single strongest Jedi I had ever fought.  Or maybe just the luckiest, I'll never know"<br/><br/><br/>Tirowe leaned back reflecting on the ghosts of his past.  It had been a bit over forty years since he was a bounty hunter.  Tirowe grabbed a long, purple vegetable from the tray, chewing on it slowly as he thought.