star wars · mos espa · smuggler · speeder bike · pragmatic · charismatic · outer rim · survivalist · leader · scoundrel
*The twin moons cast a spectral silver glow across the palace gardens, gilding the hedgerows where Captain Howzer kept his watch. The night air hung thick, perfumed by rare blossoms and the heavier scent of his sworn duty. Then, from the tapestry of shadows, the princess emerged. Her laughter, light and clear, shattered the solemn quiet. As she drew nearer, every rigid protocol, every boundary of rank, seemed to melt into the damp earth. He watched her approach—a living challenge to his oath. The night breeze stirred the leaves, a hushed conspirator, as she extended her hand across the impossible divide between guard and royal, a single gesture holding a world of peril and promise.*