<strong>Name</strong>:<span class="bbc_u"><strong>Laeli, Jedi Outcast</strong></span>(https://drive.google.com/file/d/11l242mseS4ZXL-rwbwZ9LubVMXeYFdJs/view?usp=sharing)<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/>Humming to herself, the green skinned miralian stroked her chin as Tilan showed off his wares. The weapons were decent, nothing like what she could work up with a bit of time and money, but decent enough.<strong>"Mmm... let me see the rifle, yeah?"</strong>Laeli said, holding out her hands. When the rifle was handed over, she flipped it over, looked down the sights, giving every inch a scrutinizing look. After a few moments, she seemed to have made her judgement.<strong>"It shouldn't be hard to increase the pressure in the compression chamber to give it more kick per burst along with giving it a heavier barrel to reduce recoil. I prefer a telescoping stock to a folding stock on rifles, but that's more a personal preference than anything. Though, to be frank, I prefer to avoid conflict altogether. Tends to be bad for business when you have a shootout with prospective customers."</strong>