Did Someone Order a War?
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A beautiful ocean planet, mostly untouched, though at one time ravaged by an ecological disaster caused by an imperial strikeforce, almost a thousand years on, now it was a recovering jewel once more. Its few floating cities were Serene, and so it was the natural choice to show off the galaxies brightest and upcoming weapon manufacturers against an idyllic backdrop.
Guests were greeted by one of several stunning young ladies of various species, dressed in white or silver, escorted through the heavy security at the front. While the building itself was a huge and modern white tower on a small island, with crystal clear windows and a crisp feel to it. Clean stalls with armor, weapons, droids and even a tank or two were on display. Guests were attended out of their vehicles, flanked by a variety of guards and mercenaries and the atmosphere was unique with just how much security was here. Above in the atmosphere and even in space ships from the hired mercenaries and security forces patrolled for the various wealthy guests in attendance, some even had their own small fleets.
Inside:
Was busy but not a stampede with private security escorting wealthy guests or interested parties. Overall security was being provided by several independent contractors, more than one to cover for any potential bribes, and they were armed with the best weapons and armor as you might expect being a weapons conference. Though it was a relatively smaller affair being the first of its kind, it did allow scattered companies, arms manufacturers, mercenaries and crime syndicates to connect with each other on a larger scale and do business.
Sere stood by FFE’s modest orange stall surrounded by her usual Noghri commands, Trandoshans and Weequays, with a blue twi’lek greeting any guests that came by. Several prototype designs were on display, as well as a holoscreen showing what they future held for FFE. She was waiting for one particular man to drop in on her, as they had arranged a small meeting in advance.
Open to anyone, but note security is high from multiple NPC ground, space and atmospheric sources. Good place for your company to pick up some trade with NPCs or PCs.
Hutt Space
Cyax System
The Crystal Tower – Port Nar Notan Island
A beautiful ocean planet, mostly untouched, though at one time ravaged by an ecological disaster caused by an imperial strikeforce, almost a thousand years on, now it was a recovering jewel once more. Its few floating cities were Serene, and so it was the natural choice to show off the galaxies brightest and upcoming weapon manufacturers against an idyllic backdrop.
Guests were greeted by one of several stunning young ladies of various species, dressed in white or silver, escorted through the heavy security at the front. While the building itself was a huge and modern white tower on a small island, with crystal clear windows and a crisp feel to it. Clean stalls with armor, weapons, droids and even a tank or two were on display. Guests were attended out of their vehicles, flanked by a variety of guards and mercenaries and the atmosphere was unique with just how much security was here. Above in the atmosphere and even in space ships from the hired mercenaries and security forces patrolled for the various wealthy guests in attendance, some even had their own small fleets.
Inside:
Was busy but not a stampede with private security escorting wealthy guests or interested parties. Overall security was being provided by several independent contractors, more than one to cover for any potential bribes, and they were armed with the best weapons and armor as you might expect being a weapons conference. Though it was a relatively smaller affair being the first of its kind, it did allow scattered companies, arms manufacturers, mercenaries and crime syndicates to connect with each other on a larger scale and do business.
Sere stood by FFE’s modest orange stall surrounded by her usual Noghri commands, Trandoshans and Weequays, with a blue twi’lek greeting any guests that came by. Several prototype designs were on display, as well as a holoscreen showing what they future held for FFE. She was waiting for one particular man to drop in on her, as they had arranged a small meeting in advance.
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