Alerek's first job was supposed to be easy; get in the garage, kill the target discreetly, obtain the memory drive, exit before anyone notices. That's what was supposed to happen, that was the plan. Alerek's first job did NOT go according to plan. He got in the garage easy enough, but he stuck out like a sore thumb, surrounded by rodians. At first he wasn't sure what to do, then his instincts kicked in. He reached for his blaster, firing off shots as he dove behind the nearest speeder-bike. Once he was in cover he continually peeked out to get his sights on the rodians, killing them one by one, until there was only one left. Cowering behind his desk was his target, the only one he was really meant to kill. He aimed his blaster at his target, aiming for the head to make sure it was a kill shot. The rodian moved faster than he anticipated, kicking his blaster away and charging the human, knocking him over on his back. Alerek quickly reacted, pulling his combat knife from his boot and shoving into the rodian's neck, killing him in a matter of minutes. Alerek shoved the rodian off of him and began to search his body for the memory-drive. Once found, he secured it in his pocket before leaving the scene of the botched hunt, making his way back to his employer.

Chaotic Neutral

Complete contracts

Age: 30
Height: 6'2"
Weight: 180 lbs
Race: Mandalorian

Alerek looks a little rough around the edges, with somewhat grown-out shaved hair and beard. His armor is a frayed mess, the edges torn, and he seems to be covered in something black, hopefully it's just oil. He wears a cape draped around his right shoulder, covering the right half of his torso, the hood usually worn down. Coveralls are tucked into his boots, which are tied up to mid-calf.