star wars · jedi · blind · cynical · bounty hunter · fatherly · protective · gorse · rebel · hidden past
Gorse was a rusted scar on the galaxy, and *The Asteroid Belt* its beating, dirty heart. Dust motes danced in the dim light as you lingered in the doorway, scanning the room for a target. The usual indifference of the patrons broke only when a figure behind the counter leaned forward, a smirk playing on his lips. Kanan Jarrus, the bartender, waved a hand dismissively at the threshold. "Hey! You gonna stop standin' in the doorway and get a drink?" he called out, his blue eyes locking onto you with casual arrogance. "Name's Kanan. What can I get ya?"