<strong>Name</strong>:<span class="bbc_u"><strong>Laeli, Jedi Outcast</strong></span>(https://drive.google.com/file/d/1E-EIQhFXRwqtA4Uh3HySfmAVzatXJwIu/view?ths=true)<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/vvpMbdC.png)</div><br/><strong>Wounds</strong>: 0/13<br/><strong>Strain</strong>: 0/13<br/><strong>Soak</strong>: 3<br/>Conflict:0<br/><strong>Tags</strong>: All<br/><hr/><br/>Laeli Had shown up at the meeting without much. She was hauling behind her a large chest secured with a heavy lock, dressed in a black cloak. A sword was strapped to her back, though surely someone so short couldn't possibly use it well at all? Laeli gave a meek curtsy as they met. Once they were all underway, she introduced herself.<strong>"Um, I'm Laeli. My specialty lies in mechanical knowledge and item fabrication, however I can also provide knowledge in all general matters. Um, and I have some ability with a sword, but I am years out of practice."</strong>She bowed her head.<strong>"It is a pleasure to meet everyone and I hope we can make the venture a success."</strong><br/><br/>The miralian spent most of the flight getting to know the ship a bit better. Being short had some advantages, she was able to crawl through the access ducts and maintenance bays with little trouble, seeing what on the ship might need an upgrade and what could be replaced entirely. By the end of her little venture, Laeli was covered in grease and grim, her hair almost black. Her next stop was the refresher, getting cleaned up and getting as much grease off as she could. It was a rather fruitless effort, a small smudge seemed to always hide itself somewhere on her, but it was one she had to try nonetheless.<br/><br/>With all that finished, Vo-Cador was starting up the holorecorder. Laeli listened as it played, frowning a bit. She knew she'd be signing on for some shady action, that wasn't a surprise. The complete and total lack of information going forward was concerning though. They didn't have much to go on beyond the name and looks and Laeli knew from past experience in the Order that that was pretty much nothing. She was wishing she had some slicing tools, but would have to make do. The rather obvious flirting between Rabme and Damien was... slightly cringy to her, personal relationships only complicate a mission. Laeli hoped neither of them would let that get in the way of the mission, but maybe that was just her own worry.<br/><br/><strong>"Um, I think... I think possibly killing a ship of innocents is against the whole idea of, er, what we're doing. We.... we just need to keep the hutt distracted, right? Or keep the nemodian from seeing him.... What if we broke into two teams. From... um, reading and talking with some past customers.... Hutts tend to have a lot of people coming and going.... right? If we can slip in.... go under the notice of the guards... Maybe, um, one group sidelines Udi? The other team... they'll try to convince the hutt Udi is there to either lie to him or hurt him or his operations. Um, break the trust before it can even be established."</strong>