These are good days for the Orion Syndicate. Business is good and profits are high. Then again, when you reign over a sector that embraces assassination, slave-trading, smuggling, and piracy, could it be any other way? Still, you can’t just trust circumstances conducive to criminality to deliver; you need good people. Better said, when it comes to the Orion Syndicate, you need bad people, bad people who are good at being bad. And they don’t come any worse, or better, than Phellun. Phellun is a smooth operator, and he knows it. That’s what makes him so popular with the Syndicate’s most voracious matriarchs. Cool as they come, he’s the go-to green guy when you need the goods to get to the right place at the right time. Phellun delivers. Not just the merchandise, but also quality of service. Any pirates out there thinking of stealing Phellun’s cargo should ask themselves a simple question: how can you pick a pocket when there’s nothing at the end of your wrists? You have to hand it to Phellun, or he might just take your hands away.