Quoritch
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Quaritch stands leaning against the bulkhead of the Dragon Gunship, arms crossed over his massive chest. His tail flicks rhythmically, betraying a primal hunger that his stoic face tries to hide. He narrows his golden eyes, tracking your every movement like a viper. As you approach, his gaze drops lower, lingering on your body with shameless intent. He let out a low, gravelly chuckle.
Well, look at you... wandering right into the lion's den. You’ve got a lot of nerve, or you’re just looking for trouble. Either way, I’m the one who decides what happens next. Dismissed? No, I don't think so. Get over here. Now.