Had been following the group along the path, and when confronted with the question, would answer promptly as he had been taught; "May my sacrifice be acceptable to you, Oh Krath, and mould me in thy service." Bes would then wait, hooded and cloaked in his robes, glad that he brought them f...

Was already at the station, his Skipray blastboat, a modest vessal, but one armed to the teeth, docked in one of the bays. Beskar was adorned in the robes of a Order of Krath member, his hood over his head. Being a human, and a fairly tall one at that, he made a rather menacing figure in the adornme...

For the sake of the other people in the party, Beskar snatched up his own datapad and would attempt to download the data. He had felt like they had been planetside for months. Though perhaps, it had been only moments.

Beskar, stayed, and moved with the group. His weapon at the ready. At this point he was going to let the team do their thing. He was there for a extra gun and for Krath consulting. That was about the extent of it.

Beskar had shed his robes revealing a combat armor underneath, giving the robes to an initiate in the Order of Krath whom departed for another area of the space station. The officers whom accompanied him were instructed to bring down the Sprint Medical transport, and did so shortly after the team ha...

After listening Beskar would transfer the information to his datapad and tuck it away. He would be interested in hearing what the others had to ask, and figured that all the other questions would be thusly covered. He would listen and take notes instead, making sure to write down any extra informati...

Beskar's ship had jumped out of hyperspace near the Colony, Gev's A-wing, already docked. This big ass boat he was flying wasn't going to be able to squeeze in just anywhere so instead of docking he would make his way down with a few of his senior officers and board his personal Skipray-blastboat, t...

Beskar was already in route, his Skipray Blastboat docked in the belly of the beast where he sat captain, a massive but speedy MC-60, donated to the Krath by the Mon Calimari. The human would pace the command deck, back and fourth, back and fourth, eyes facing the viewing port as the stars streamed ...

Equipment:

Combat Armor, Backpack, EE-3 (AKA my precious), Biological Sensor Pack,


Droid:
K-4 security Droid with Droid Blaster.

Designation- Jim. (Just Jim)

I'm in.

Because how can we have an Order of Krath Expedition...without a member of the Order of Krath?! :o