Draft
In the far off regions of space lies a galaxy, a galaxy of war and terror. Waring planets wage mass offenses against each other for steadily dwindling resources. Amongst the chaos, groups of mercenaries have joined various bounty hunting clans that see to the interests of any planetary government who's willing to play dirty.
You, are one of these Mercenaries. Growing up at the edge of the galactic rim you haven't seen much of the war, but when the clans started recruitment on your home planet, you were on the first shuttle out.
Sadly, your career seems to have ended before it even started.
Your first bounty had you tracking a galactic trader who has connections with some planetary governors. The job was to blast the next delivery of weapons to the planet with the Trader in it. But just as you were sneaking onto his ship you were discovered and locked in the hold.
You, are one of these Mercenaries. Growing up at the edge of the galactic rim you haven't seen much of the war, but when the clans started recruitment on your home planet, you were on the first shuttle out.
Sadly, your career seems to have ended before it even started.
Your first bounty had you tracking a galactic trader who has connections with some planetary governors. The job was to blast the next delivery of weapons to the planet with the Trader in it. But just as you were sneaking onto his ship you were discovered and locked in the hold.