Perelliator away team

Magnus nods affably to the count. "Lead on." The group starts heading in the indicated direction, with the Ghosts and robots moving to flank them in an escort formation. As they walk, Dooku speaks again.
"Your ship and shuttle pose interesting questions. Clearly capable enough vessels of course, however I make note of no repulsorlift technology in the shuttle's design, and a number of the scan readings from your ship...the Perelliator, as I remember...are quite foreign to us."
Magnus nods again. "The same can be said of your ships to us. Though I must say, this ship and the others like it are quite impressive looking. Few starships where we come from can surpass the size of a Behemoth-class like the Perelliator, and none built by the Dominion. And the level of automation I see is similarly unheard of, it seems like nearly the entire crew is robotic."
The group enters a corridor on one side of the bay and continues on, Dooku making his reply.
"This ship is built and crewed by the Trade Federation, their battle droids make up the bulk of its crew and of the armies of the Confederacy of Independent Systems."
"I see. And the remainder of the crew? I'm unfamiliar with the other species I've seen."
"Nemoidians. They run the Trade Federation, one of the corporate groups we've had to obtain support from to lend weight to our movement."
The group turns off through a door  to the side and enters a large room with a conference table in the center, with Dooku walking to one end, his droids taking positions on either side of his end of the room.
"Please, sit. I can have some refreshments brought in if you wish."