Traveler

Traveler—is a an anthology series of short stories centered around Star Wars' Disney canon, following the ventures of Captain Alleyne Kwenn of the Wayfarer while traversing the galaxy. It takes place between 15 BBY and 4 ABY.
==Details==
===Cast===
*Alleyne Kwenn; Captain of the Wayfarer
*Noa; Ex-clone trooper
===Supporting===
*Lenard Kwenn
*Rafa Kwenn
===Locations===
*Outer Rim Territories
===Tech===
*Starfighter
**The Wayfarer
**The Hocus
==Story==
===Episode: "TBA"===
====Version II==== 
Bathed in the soft glow of a small campfire, Captain Alleyne Kwenn sat at the edge of her U-Wing’s door hatch, her bare feet hanging off as she whittled a point on the last of her skewers. 
By the time she realized she made a few too many, the pan of oil on the fire began to boil. It was time to cook.
She grabbed a handful of the skewers and threaded them through the local fish she had caught earlier, careful not to splinter. Pre-seasoned with various ingredients including paprika and food-grade spice, she dredged them in quick-mix fry batter before setting them in the oil, leaving the skewer on the edge
====Version I====
I stared at it through the viewport from a safe distance aboard the Hocus, but as close as I could from the cockpit’s control console, which I was practically laying on—uncomfortably might I add.
The view was worth it though. Anza—the red dwarf star of the Abregado system glowed beautifully—just another of nature’s breathtaking creations. Space and traveling in particular and all its components always interested me, a given having grown up vessel-side to space-faring nomads. 
Ma met dad as a ship-board medic when he was a bounty hunter and was nearly killed on the job. She managed to save him and ever since she’s been his “angel among of the stars” ever since.
He slowed down in his profession after I was born not long after, but still took the occasional job to keep us afloat and the [SHIP]’s air-scrubbers clean. 
Mandalorians were always on the move seeking new ventures and challenges, and I’d be lying if I didn’t say he passed his wanderlust, along with his heritage onto me.
Ma was no different, left her Mid Rim world and career as a nurse for adventure with a group of smugglers. Her skills were valued.
For me, it started with curiosity of what was out there and wanting to see what the galaxy had to offer; [from the people to the geode].
The universe was full of curiosities and curios, and I wanted to see as much of it as I can while I’m still flying.
Star-gazing, however, costs credits—credits for fuel and food stores, and fortunately was the main reason I got to see the Anza.
The console beeped for a few moments before I bothered to acknowledge that I was being hailed.
“[Dremora] to Hocus. Hope you’re enjoying the view, Alleyne?” The familiar gruff voice of my favorite ex-Imp filled my ears. A friend since he stumbled into my life when I was a teenager. A clone veteran of the Clone Wars and former Imperial commando, he felt indebted after Ma save his life and stuck around. 
For which I’m grateful; he always told the best stories.
“Always, old man.” I smiled, “Nice hearing your voice again, Noa.”
“Yours too, kid.” He said, earnestly then tapped a few keys before saying, “The hangar’s all yours. You’re expected.”
I knew what that meant and smiled again. “Great, I’ll see you soon. Hocus, out.”
I leaned back in my seat and opened my data pad to make note of the star before putting it away, strapping myself in and taking the control of the Hocus. Activating the sublight engines, I brought the ship around to bear on the cruiser on the other end of the system.
I brought
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