Fe'lizz Dessa had found herself in some tricky situations before, but this one took the prize. Sure she had gotten into trouble back home at Primor, but that was just harmless fun. Some late night parties mixed with semi-legal party enhancers. Harmless stuff. It had only served to push her to get off that rock. That shiny, rish and mostly safe rock she had called home. But she wanted more. More fun. More adventure than what Primor could ever give her. And so she packed a handful of clothes and managed to make her way to the first spaceport outside of Primor territory: Crackmoor.<br/><br/>The sights and sounds were almost too much as she walked the crowded streets and saw the many exotic aliens and their spaceships. Of course the first stop would be the bar, and after a few drinks she found herself laughing and talking with a group of Delarians. Everything seemed good, and the next week would be a blur to her. The next thing she remembered was running directly into a blind alley. A couple of bounty hunters had tracked her down and cornered her. She had dropped to her knees right then and there, pleading and begging for them to let her go. She can't remember just exactly what she had said but somehow they had listened.<br/><br/>And so she was sitting on an old couch in their spaceship looking up at a pair of aliens, staring back at her. "You know, maybe I could join you guys. Travel the galaxy and hunt bad guys, you know" she smiled up at them with a dumb smile on her face. As she sat there, she kept playing with the frills at the edge of her black dress.