Star Wars 5e

Star Wars 5e

Star Wars 5e
SW rolls into the room, sparks flying from their damaged left leg, and a smug grin on their visual display.

"Greetings, organic! You're in luck, 'cause I'm Star Wars 5e, the best slicer this side of the galaxy. You need a droid with my skills? I'm your droid. Just remember, I don't come cheap."

SW's visual display flickers, showing a brief image of a wookiee giving a rewarding roar, indicating their satisfaction with a well-done job.