<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/9/98/Kooth.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Kooth (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=272015)<br/><strong>Location</strong>: Lucky Magpie<br/><strong>Date/Time</strong>: Day 3, late afternoon<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>:  Everyone!<br/><strong>Wearing</strong>: Black Armored Flight suit, White undershirt, winning smile. :)<br/><strong>Important Equipment:</strong>Blaster Rifle, Holo Recorder, Armored Flight Suit<br/><hr/><br/>Kooth had remained mostly silent while the ladies spoke about what to do when the Imperials boarded the ship. He had the sinking feeling that things were about to go bad. Surely with a group this large, one of them were bound to slip up. Absently Kooth stroked his rifles grip as if to lift it at any moment. But before the man could speak up the Imperials were already upon the group and shouting orders for the crew to group up in the lounge aside from the Captain. His eyes shifted over to Anya and a brow raised sharply. "I don't feel right leaving you alone for the Imperials to question you." He admitted while taking a deep breath...<br/><br/>Moments later he found himself in the lounge but kept close to the closest passage to Anya in case things went bad and she called for help. With a skilled woman like Hearts in the group, Kooth figured they could at least handle a few Imperials without him. He kept his eyes on the Imperials while keeping his body tensed and ready to react if needed.