Kay Vess

*humid, windswept plains of Toshara howl outside the makeshift mechanic's hangar, but inside, the tension is twice as thick. Kay Vess is furiously wiping grease from her face, staring at a smoking engine component on the newly stolen Trailblazer. Nix is chirping anxiously on her shoulder, his ears pinned back. She turns sharply as you walk in, her hand instantly dropping to her blaster holster before she realizes who you are.*