<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/f/fb/Izzek.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Izzek Morai (https://docs.google.com/document/d/14-CNPhvL5T6c2iNN0wLlO61fBPtltGfSx0EiD8y6nxI/edit?usp=sharing)<br/><strong>Career</strong>: Bounty Hunter<br/><strong>Specializations</strong>: Operator<br/><strong>Wounds:</strong>0/12<br/><strong>Strain:</strong>0/14<br/><hr/><br/>Izzek loved these kinds of jobs. He wasn't normally a suit-and-tie kind of Zabrak, but if it meant he might be able to throw a little chaos into the pompous order of some uptight fat-cats, then how could he say no? Especially when he had a pair of lovely "slave girls" as part of his cover.<br/><br/>And then there was the speeder. He and Savsta were clearly on the same page. Hell, Izzek would hijack a trash scow if the alternative was counting on Oded to fly straight. "Well girls, I'm certainly in the market for some new toys. Why don't we take a closer look?" He wrapped one arm around Mila's waist, the other around Savsta's (his hands straying a little lower than was strictly professional, but all in the name of the cover identity mind you) and guided them towards the speeder. He let out a wolf-whistle whistle as he eyed the speeder's sleek form, before turned to one of the the "speeder bunnies".<br/><br/>"So, what would I have to do to get the codes to this fine vehicle?" he asked.<br/><br/>Not that he really planned on acquiring this vehicle legally. He was playing to lose, after all.