Okay!
You book a flight aboard a public shuttle heading out in the general vicinity of your destination and planet-hop on smaller transports until you reach Tutalone. The world is mostly green oceans with a smattering of small continents strewn across them. You ride into the capital and catch a scenic view of the city- all classical architecture of yellowed marble, gleaming in the sunlight.
When you arrive at the starport, the Senator's representative is there to meet you. He is somehow even lankier in person than in the hologram, now that is life-sized.
"Welcome, Con Gordo," says Torman. "I trust your journey was well?"
"Tensions are high on our world," Torman admits. "Senator Gallifer is at odds with some of the more dangerous criminal elements here. Our worst case scenario currently contends with trained assassins coming after him... but we are not sure it will come to that. Especially as you will serve as a great deterrent to anyone who chooses to attack the Senator.
"And you won't be alone in protecting him, Jedi. We've hired gunmen to keep the Senator's estate secure."
That seems strange to you, Con. The Tutalonians should have a police force.