A long time ago in a galaxy far, far away... In the Moon of Nar Shaddaa (using actual Star Wars names so that I don't have to waste time thinking of names), the perpetual artificial light brightens the Space port. From the sky, lands a Space Ship of unique design, the space port workers look at it for a moment not recognizing to which of the factions at war that ship pays allegiance, but there's not much work to do to waste time thinking about it and by the time the shuttle opens and the stairs drop down no one is looking. A 6" tall man climbs down the stairs, his perfect pace would be an hint to his military background, not to bulky but neither slim or fat either, shoulder length dark brown hair combed back and a goatee (no moustache). Following him there's humanoid shaped silver colored droid that looks somewhat fragile, the machine carries a closed metal briefcase and follows the man to the space port exit.