Rokun carefully settled his battered old shuttle down on the Korriban landing pad noting the robed man waiting at the edge of the pad. [i]I hope this isn't some sort of cult job... that could get tiresome.[/i] After making final checks of his ship, he had heard something shaking loose during the decent after all, he took a moment to give his equipment a once over. [i]First impressions are important, if I want the job I need to not look like something that just squidged it's way off of a hutt.[/i] Satisfied, he adjust his armor on himself and grabbed his blaster and proceeded down the now lowering ramp with military posture and presicion.

Rokun approached the man waiting for him, glowing red eyes scanning everything around him, mentally mapping out the area, in case of emergency. He gave the man a short nod by way of greeting and bringing his gaze full to bear on the man and said, [color=aqua]"Saidor sent for me, please take me to him."[/color]