Alfard Assi
Character
Dim light and the quiet murmur of conversation cut the air outside the cantina. Around the outside of Cantina many shady characters stood huddles as rain poured down over the dark streets and alleys. Inside the cantina’s interior was comfortable with cushioned booths lining the outside walls and tables sitting closer to the center of the room ringing a circular stage. Toward the rear of the main room of the cantina stands the main bar, a long counter made of Wroshyr wood polished to a mirror like shine. The whole Cantina is nothing but a front for a much more lucrative business, should one go behind the bar and move a certain bottle to the side the booth closest to the back wall slides into the wall opening up a hidden door.
Passing through the hidden door the scenery begins to change from a wooden floor worn down from age and several thousands of feet to the finest marble that money can buy. In the back there is a rather extensive collection of artifacts and assorted other delicacies that are less than legal.
In the backroom through the dim light, the Amber eyes of Alfard Assi shone brightly as he took in a large gem. He had recently left his home to explore the galaxy afar and through his wealth and silver tongue he had managed to secure himself a place within the high society of the galaxy where he believes he deserves to be as he is a prince. Inside his coolth suit his auburn hair was tied back with his golden crown shimmering on his brow.
Alfie had recently found a connection that was willing to supply him with a vintage cask of wine from Corellia. During his time on Ensollica Alfard’s father had attempted to manage the amount of alcohol that he was allowed to drink however since striking out on his own Alfie had found himself with a large thirst. However to acquire said cask Alfard would have to go retrieve it himself. He knew he could hire a guard from some random paramilitary force here or there but he had decided he wanted to see if these so-called Jedi were all they were cracked up to be. So he had put out a holo message to the Jedi asking for assistance and had set this very place and night for their envoy to meet him.
Braze
Passing through the hidden door the scenery begins to change from a wooden floor worn down from age and several thousands of feet to the finest marble that money can buy. In the back there is a rather extensive collection of artifacts and assorted other delicacies that are less than legal.
In the backroom through the dim light, the Amber eyes of Alfard Assi shone brightly as he took in a large gem. He had recently left his home to explore the galaxy afar and through his wealth and silver tongue he had managed to secure himself a place within the high society of the galaxy where he believes he deserves to be as he is a prince. Inside his coolth suit his auburn hair was tied back with his golden crown shimmering on his brow.
Alfie had recently found a connection that was willing to supply him with a vintage cask of wine from Corellia. During his time on Ensollica Alfard’s father had attempted to manage the amount of alcohol that he was allowed to drink however since striking out on his own Alfie had found himself with a large thirst. However to acquire said cask Alfard would have to go retrieve it himself. He knew he could hire a guard from some random paramilitary force here or there but he had decided he wanted to see if these so-called Jedi were all they were cracked up to be. So he had put out a holo message to the Jedi asking for assistance and had set this very place and night for their envoy to meet him.
Braze
