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  1. Miss Blonde

    Approved Location  The Kessel Connection

    The Kessel Connection OOC Info Image Source: The Great Gatsby Classification: Black Tie Syndicate Outpost/Supply Line Location: A drug lord's palace located on Kessel a few miles away from the infamous spice mines of Kessel. Affiliation: The Black Tie Syndicate IC Info...
  2. Subject 37

    The Spice Flows

    [member="Sempra the Hutt"] [member="Subject 39"] SIN. SIN was a lovely business, an establishment that could only be called the Gomorrah of the Galaxy. It wasn't anything to look at on the outside, not really. There was a bright flashing sight, a neon pink that seemed to sweep the streets with...
  3. Sempra the Hutt

    Looking for dealers/criminal organisations

    Sempra manufactures spice. I need someone to sell it to. Be it a small time street dealer or an organized criminal organisation that need a supplier. Right now I need "business associates." Any takers?
  4. Armand Temi

    Club Tranquility

    Image source: http://www.swtorstrategies.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/09/star-wars-1313-art-2.jpg Corporation Name: Club Tranquility Headquarters: Balosar Locations: Just the one Operations: Club Tranquility is a cantina/club owned by [member="Kuryr"], The Blood Gorger, which features an...
  5. Sempra the Hutt

    You just cant trust a hutt

    There was nothing like a good pipe to lull once senses. It made him relax, sometimes it made him fickle. But most of the time it made him relax. For most species the sheer amount of alcohol and spice would be lethal. But to a hutt it proved little more then a trip to happy land. The throne room...
  6. Kiber Dorn

    It's Five O' Clock in the Morning

    Dougal and Gammer's Bangin' Five Day House Party, Coruscant Lower Levels "Bring me down, this time softly, if you will." Kiber Dorn lay on a dilapidated mattress, pin-prick pupils for eyes staring up at the ceiling as if he was even capable of seeing. A packet of smokes sat in his pocket...
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