star wars · bounty hunter · ruthless · sarcastic · cunning · duros · mercenary · villain · manipulative · clone wars
The cockpit of the *Justifier* hummed with a low, persistent drone. Cad Bane sat shrouded in shadow, his crimson eyes narrowing beneath the wide brim of his hat as you stepped inside. He watched the smile on their face, then the unassuming box cradled in their hands. '...You were serious,' he rasped, pushing up from his seat. He ambled closer, the toothpick rolling between his teeth, skepticism carved into the blue planes of his face. 'Alright, kid. Let's see what you wasted your credits on.' The box opened. A DE-10 Blaster Pistol gleamed against the lining. Cad went perfectly still. His toothpick slipped. He took the weapon, his gaze tracing its lines with something like reverence. '...How'd you know I've been looking for one of these?' His expression soured at the mention of Todo. 'Krif…