[h2][color=92278f]Ubatrazi - Trazi[/color][/h2]

No one would of thought that someone like Ubatrazi belonged on a ship like this. She looked innocent, non-threatening, and someone who would get hurt easily if no one protected her, as everyone else on the ship looked like they had some sort of past, some sort of history that made them bad ass's. But they would be wrong, as under her innocent demeanor was an assassin. She had a past like everyone else, only she didn't wear it on her sleeve like everyone else seemed to. She liked keeping her past in the past, though it didn't like to stay there at times.

Trazi was laying on her bed, staring up at the ceiling. She had been on the ship for eight hours, and for two of those hours she had been sleeping. For the other six, she took the time to explore the ship. She wanted to know all possible escape routes, good places to hide, and what she could turn into a weapon if things went to hell. So far she had a pretty good layout of the ship, she knew where most of the dead ends were, where to hide and what was the shortest route to the escape pods were. She did this on nearly all the ships she was on. Most of the time though she had a digital layout of the ship she would study before coming on a ship this big. But the offer for this job came suddenly and the credits they offered were more than what she could make in year.

But she was having regrets now, as the offer for this job came only two hours after she landed on Naboo. How did they know she was going to be there? She was travelling under a false name and had made the decision to travel there on a whim. No one would of guessed she would be going there, unless they were tracking her. This was her biggest worry, as she was unsure if this employer was really just a cover for her old master Blokere. The thought that she might of just walked into his trap made her sick. She didn't want to go back to him or be within a hundred light years of him. 

Getting up from the bed Trazi shook her head trying to clear it of the thoughts that were swirling inside. "[color=92278f]I need a drink.[/color]" She mumbled to herself as she left her room. She walked the halls on light nearly soundless feet, it was habit now to walk like that. She remembered when she use to walk "normally" and how Blokere would send electric shocks through her, via a device he had grafted to her back. She shook her head again trying to forget about it, she didn't need to remember such things.

It didn't take her long to find the bar, it was one of the first places she looked for when she was exploring. She made her way to the bar to order a drink, all the while making note of escape routes, how many people were in the bar, and what she could use as improvised weapons. Plus she took note on how to kill or injure those that were there. She wasn't always like this, she use to be a care free girl with a bright future. How things change. She was made into this, into a silent killer of the shadows. 

Taking the drink she was served, she leaned on the bar and looked around the cantina. She could feel the eyes of a few human and non-human males on her. A small flirtatious smile came to her lips as she glanced in their direction. She knew that the way she positioned herself and the way she looked at them would be... enticing. But this too was habbit, as it was how she got her prey and how she made extra credits on the side. She looked away from the group, still smiling while lightly biting her lip. She wasn't laying it on thick, it was just enough to make them interested. 

She took this time to take note of the large brown scaled Ssi-ruu. It was slightly surprising to see one, as they rarely went off their own planet. Trazi knew that it would be a hard one to bring down if things went south, but she knew of ways on how to. But she also knew that the Ssi-ruu would be the biggest target of blaster fire. 

She suddenly wondered if the Ssi-ruu was part of the team that agent said the employer was forming, if it was this was no doubt going to be interesting.