A Night At The Museum: Coruscants Natural History Museum Charity Event

[Kitter Bitters]

Location: The Museum of Natural History - Coruscant
Tags: Caltin Vanagor Kat Decoria Ishani Dinn Sergeant Omen Onrai Sikkol Cull Tovald Kahmen’’a Vyse de Valorous Taneon Darr E Eric Vales Cass Gemini


Invitations for the night had been sent to several of the galaxies most wealthy, influential, famous, ambitious or just plain lucky patrons. The night was certain to be a fun one but the hope was that a significant amount of money would be raised for renovations to the museum. The building was in need of new display cases, a new west wing, and new ideas for exhibits so that patrons would continue to show up and fund the arts. Tonight's proceeds would all go towards that noble goal. The cover charge was fifty credits, but once inside there were many things for people to spend money on. There would be a silent auction where people offered their services or company to multiple bidders for a good cause, a venue for local artists to sell their work, an arcade offering pay per play games, a bake sale full of delicious treats, and performance by a few local rock bands where patrons could purchase tickets to attend and afterwards receive autographs. There was also an orchestra serenading the event, an open bar, and free food being served for those who wished to save money after the cover charge. Dancing, drinking, bidding, and admiring the museums displays was also on the agenda, offering a fun and memorable night at the museum for all in attendance.
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[Sikkol Cull]

SHIP:Personal Ship
WEAPONS: Heklerkok FP-01, Uproar Pistol x1, Firedrake x1, Voxyn Charric Rifle x1, Lodestone Devices x4 - Rolling Order, Lookout Probe Droid x2 - Rolling Order, Terminus Shiv's x2, Journeyman Knives x4 - Rolling Order
ARMOR/CLOTHING: Tinfoil Hat Band, MAA-001 HjCGg Bodyglove
LOCATION: Seated and waiting.
TAGS: Open
All weapons are currently on his ship and he is unarmed but armored.
Auction Participant: Yes
Services Offered: Field Medic, Merc, Date but no one wants that right?RIGHT!?, Negotiable
"Galactic Basic" | <"Mandalorian"> | << comm. channel >>​

His helmet was currently on, visor perusing those seated in the crowd as he wondered exactly how the night was going to go. He hadn't expected so nice a place or so many people. His gaze slowly drifted to the others he saw on the bloc for the event.

A bland sort of interest, more keen on seeing the who than the why. While it was a nice place, the mando from Clan Tal was getting comfortable with his legs crossed out in front of him.

His hands were clasped in front of him, his head slowly nodding forward in threatening measure of falling asleep. His eyes fluttered behind the helmet, finding the din of the crowd almost lulling even without his loadout of weaponry on his person.

Security had been adamant about attendees being unarmed.

Much to his annoyance.

A quick trip back and forth had him securing his weapons aboard the ship before trying to enter once more, and security pointing to the knives pointed in the slip of his boots. He had stared at them, and the had not relented on the matter.

Another quick trip back and forth had him finally entering and finding a seat.

 

[KAR2]

Auction Participant: No
Services Being Offered: N/A

Tags: Sikkol Cull
Wearing: Dress
Weapons: None


The museum looked different than she would have imagined. It had probably changed a lot since the days of the rebellion, but Kat wasn’t sure she’d ever visited this museum back then. All she knew was that the building looked different than what she expected to see. It was a nice different with a lot more decorations than she had once thought.

While standing in line at the security checkpoint she had noticed an armored Mando who didn’t seem too keen on the weapons policy. Indeed he put in a lot of work trying to avoid it but security wouldn’t budge. This is why it was surprising to find the same Mando dozing in a chair latter than evening. He had put in a lot of work to attend but he didn’t seem to be having a good time. It made her smirk, slightly amused.

“Should I get you a pillow?”

She smiled brightly as she watched to see if her comment would wake him up.

 

[Sikkol Cull]

SHIP:Personal Ship
WEAPONS: Heklerkok FP-01, Uproar Pistol x1, Firedrake x1, Voxyn Charric Rifle x1, Lodestone Devices x4 - Rolling Order, Lookout Probe Droid x2 - Rolling Order, Terminus Shiv's x2, Journeyman Knives x4 - Rolling Order
ARMOR/CLOTHING: Tinfoil Hat Band, MAA-001 HjCGg Bodyglove
LOCATION: Seated and waiting.
TAGS: Katarine Ryiah
All weapons are currently on his ship and he is unarmed but armored.
Auction Participant: Yes
Services Offered: Field Medic, Merc, Date but no one wants that right? RIGHT!?, Negotiable
"Galactic Basic" | <"Mandalorian"> | << comm. channel >>​

The t-shaped visor rose to the sound of the voice. The eyes behind it giving the person and up down before deciding if he had woke up choosing violence or not. Then he remembered where he was, the short and brisk nap cut off entirely now. He didn't do much more than look at her, though there was a cheer to his words.

"No. No, I already make a poor sight. I'm sure someone would get a snap of it. Headlines about the sleepy mando everywhere." There was a chuckle behind it.

"I'd never live that down. But I should ask-" he paused, stretching his back before straightening up. "You always keep pillows handy?" The words finally spoken as he sat proper in the chair and gave his full attention to her. He had come willingly, regardless of his opinions on the auction. Charity made people look good, or at least that was how he had rationalized the entire evening.

 

[KAR2]

Auction Participant: No
Services Being Offered: N/A

Tags: Sikkol Cull
Wearing: Dress
Weapons: None

“The sleepy Mando. I think it has potential. You could sign a lucrative deal with a mattress factory.”

She smiled and watched as he stretched and tried to wake up. He was probably one of those people who spent most of their time in the action of things so a slow evening like this was a bit boring.

“Oh yes. I find they make excellent conversation starters. You know asking folks if they prefer firm or soft, feathered or cotton , that type of thing. You can learn a lot about a person by their pillow preference.”

She wondered how long until he thought she was insane. Well he wouldn’t be the first.

 

[Sikkol Cull]

SHIP:Personal Ship
WEAPONS: Heklerkok FP-01, Uproar Pistol x1, Firedrake x1, Voxyn Charric Rifle x1, Lodestone Devices x4 - Rolling Order, Lookout Probe Droid x2 - Rolling Order, Terminus Shiv's x2, Journeyman Knives x4 - Rolling Order
ARMOR/CLOTHING: Tinfoil Hat Band, MAA-001 HjCGg Bodyglove
LOCATION: Seated and waiting.
TAGS: Katarine Ryiah
All weapons are currently on his ship and he is unarmed but armored.
Auction Participant: Yes
Services Offered: Field Medic, Merc, Date but no one wants that right? RIGHT!?, Negotiable
"Galactic Basic" | <"Mandalorian"> | << comm. channel >>​

"True. Might have a credit there honestly." There was another chuckle. Mental images of an armored mando falling back into a mattress came to mind before he gave a small shake of his head.

"It's a good one. Though I might be a bit disappointing really." His arms freed themselves, one pulling a chair out for her to sit.

"A bunch of smaller pillows, collected and thrown together. Stack them this way and that. Got one for wedging under the back. A pair under the head. Gotta support the jaw or you get that obnoxious popping." He'd never had a conversation start of with pillows, but it was a refreshing start really. And certainly not how he had supposed the evening would go.

"How about you? I'm betting a finely packed down. Shifts if you really squish it together but soft still." The rest of those around them was of little interest anymore, the game afoot as he shot a guess into the wind.

 

[KAR2]

Auction Participant: No
Services Being Offered: N/A

Tags: Sikkol Cull
Wearing: Dress
Weapons: None

"A bunch of smaller pillows, collected and thrown together. Stack them this way and that. Got one for wedging under the back. A pair under the head. Gotta support the jaw or you get that obnoxious popping.”

She took a seat and nodded at his answer. “See that tells me you are a man whose seen a lot of action. Your hobbies include shopping for ICYHOT, comparing pain relievers, and curling up with a nice heating pad.”

"How about you? I'm betting a finely packed down. Shifts if you really squish it together but soft still.”

“Don’t forget the pillow between the knees. Otherwise those things rub together and you wake up all sore.”

At that moment they were approached by a member of the catering team carrying a tray of assorted drinks and asking if the table wanted anything.

“I wonder if they have caf?” Kat laughed and winked at the Mando man, but she accepted a glass of blossom wine from Naboo.

 

[Tovald Kahmen’’a]

Location: The Museum of Natural History - Coruscant
Auction Participant: Yes
Services Being Offered: Companionship, Mercenary work, Bounty Hunting and negotiable services
Tags: Open

The very first thing Tovald noticed was the Skeleton on the ceiling, well it was a museum after all, and they did have quite a few of those. He’s never been to one when they are open to the public. He just never had the time to go. Nor did he dress up in a suit because one of his pets had used his dress shirt as a new family nest. He loved being part of the process but hated that he had to chuck his shirt out of an airlock.

So, he wears what he normally wears and that was that. Besides he wasn’t allowed to bring pets of any kind into the building so again he had to leave his cats on the ship. They will be safer and happier there than in here with crowds.

He handed his Auction application to the correct kiosk and signed the Venomoth in as it was a large ship. Then a declaration he was not carrying weapons. Just a lot of paperwork. As soon as everything had been set, he was free to go and take a seat and help himself to the edibles. Especially those little bricks of cheese and meat on sticks.

Tovald found an empty seat and sat down ready to enjoy the night and to meet new and interesting people.

 

[Cass Gemini]

Auction Participant: Yes
Services offered:

• A 2 night stay onboard the Midnight Kyber with your own luxury suite including access to the onboard spa, nightclub and bar.
• Company of Cass on the first Evening for a full dinner then daytime activities exploring a location of your choice (overnight travel distance permitting). Then another evening dinner before we travel to the pickup location over the second night.

Tags: open

'Crystal' onboard nightclub

Spoiler: Cass wearing this to the auction

So what if her first officer had said this was cheesey, Cass had a charitable side, particulalry if that charitable side could mean that some millionaire was at her disposal in deep space for a couple of days. Who knows, it could even be fun, she could meet an eligible wealthy batchelor, they fall in love and he moves onboard the ship to look after little Geminis running around.

She amused herself sometimes, the thought with a smile as she finished filling in her form and inserted into the box.

She felt good, she looked better and was at the very least ready for a party. Grabbing some champagne, she spun herself towards the dance floor towards her waiting admirers.

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[Sikkol Cull]

SHIP:Personal Ship
WEAPONS: Heklerkok FP-01, Uproar Pistol x1, Firedrake x1, Voxyn Charric Rifle x1, Lodestone Devices x4 - Rolling Order, Lookout Probe Droid x2 - Rolling Order, Terminus Shiv's x2, Journeyman Knives x4 - Rolling Order
ARMOR/CLOTHING: Tinfoil Hat Band, MAA-001 HjCGg Bodyglove
LOCATION: Seated and waiting.
TAGS: Katarine Ryiah
All weapons are currently on his ship and he is unarmed but armored.
Auction Participant: Yes
Services Offered: Field Medic, Merc, Date but no one wants that right? RIGHT!?, Negotiable
"Galactic Basic" | <"Mandalorian"> | << comm. channel >>​

Her breakdown of his pillows had him looking at her for a long moment before laughter filtered through the helmet. His arm slowly settled on the table as he reigned in the laugh before looking at her.

"I don't think I've felt more seen and attacked in the same moment." He admitted quietly before she added the knee pillow to the whole thing.

"The real hero of the galaxy is that blasted knee pillow. Otherwise you get that weird sensation that just hangs around for days." He turned to the staff before sliding a water off the tray along with a mixed drink he hadn't encountered before.

The visor paused on her, then back to the caterer.

"You have caf?" The caterer nodded before he looked back to his interest for the evening. "They have caf."

He set his selections down on the table before quietly deciding something. The helmet came off, the scruffy face appearing before he looked back to her.

"Sikkol Cull. Kol does fine though. Who do I have the pleasure of sharing this evening with, oh wonderful guru of pillows?" The focal of his interest now sat squarely on this table as he set the helmet down on the seat on his other side.

 

[Kat Decoria]

Auction Participant: Y
Services Being Offered: A very nice date, companionship, healing, friendship

Attire: Dress

Kat stepped into the museum's main room, looking around as she took in a deep breath. She wasn't really sure what she was doing here but she was hoping that this charity event would do a lot of good, she felt a bit foolish signing up to be silently auctioned but she was just wanted to get out and about. Meeting new people was never a bad thing and she shouldn't feel bad for broadening her horizons. Wandering around the museum, Kat took in the exhibits on display, interested in what others saw as culture and the history of others. So much of her culture was surrounding fighting that she never really thought about other cultures, she wondered if Allyson would teach her about Corellian culture. Perhaps a little personal but she had shared her culture with Allyson so she figured it would only be fair.

Another time, for now she wanted to take note of her surroundings. Apparently someone around who place a bid on her and gain something, though what they were expecting was left very vague. She was hoping it would be someone that interested her as well, whatever that means, she was really limited in her pool of friends and wanted to make sure that she expanded it. Though she was a bit terrible at being a friend since she often wandered off on her own adventures so she really wasn't sure what friendship she could offer bar she could be around once in a blue moon to hang out. And was she really looking for a date? It was complicated right now and perhaps a simple date with someone could help clarify things.

 

[KAR2]

Auction Participant: No
Services Being Offered: N/A

Tags: Sikkol Cull
Wearing: Dress
Weapons: None


The blossom wine in her hand tasted sweet and crisp. She was happy to see that after all this time the galaxy still produced the drink. It had always been a favorite.

"Sikkol Cull. Kol does fine though. Who do I have the pleasure of sharing this evening with, oh wonderful guru of pillows?"

Katarine chuckled and said “My name is Katarine Ryiah but guru of pillows does have a certain ring to it. Perhaps I should get that trademarked.”

She laughed and glanced around at the patrons entering and finding seats. The museum did seem to be selling many tickets.

“It is nice to meet you Kol. What brought you out tonight? Looking to bid on some art or did you just get tired of napping in boring non museum locations?”

 

[Holly Starstorm]

Auction Participant: Bidding
Services Being Offered: N/A

Tags: Kat Decoria
Wearing: Dress
Weapons: Reporters intuition & Tape Recorder

Holly was on a scoop. Some might say Holly was always chasing a story and they wouldn’t be wrong. The woman was ambitious and so career oriented she didn’t have much of a social life. Perhaps that’s why her boss sent her to these things? He was hopping she’d meet someone. Well he was going to get his wish today. She was going to meet someone. Someone who could give her an interview that is.

She had met Kat Decoria before at Coruscant General while investigating a story. Holly had been in need of a contact within the medical community for a while and Kat seemed a good match. Of course she was still going to write the puff piece about all the charity being done tonight, but with any luck she would be walking away with a new informant as well.

She wound her way through the crowd until she saw Kat, looking lovely in a blue dress.

“Miss Decoria? I’m not sure if you remember but I’m Holly Starstorm. They told me to give you this bidding slip.”

She handed it to the woman with a smile. It showed the bid Holly had made and thanked Kat for her contribution to the charity.

 

[Kat Decoria]

Auction Participant: Y
Services Being Offered: A very nice date, companionship, healing, friendship

Attire: Dress
Tag: Holly Starstorm

Kat looked around the room admiring the exhibits when she spotted Holly Starstorm heading towards her, looking behind her and around her, Kat was certain that Holly could not and would not be placing a bid on Kat. Surely Holly would rather someone else, want to spend time with someone else? However, the more Kat looked for there to be someone else to closer Holly got till she was in front of Kat, reintroducing herself and offering the slip that proved Holly placed a bid on Kat. Kat stared at the paper several times, it really said Holly Starstorm and it seemed to be a generous amount. Kat finally looked up to Holly.

"Uh, hi. Yeah, you were on the hunt for a killer, were you able to catch them?" Kat asked still a little star struck, was that the right phrase?

She straightened her dress and made sure her hair looked good as she offered a small smile in return. So, clearly Holly was interested in a date, right? That was what this was all about, going on a date or something? Why else would she place a bid? If she was looking for information then she could have approached Kat while she was working at the hospital, though she was still curious to know how far Holly wanted this to go and she was curious to know more about the reporter and figured this was her chance.

Moving a little closer to Holly, she wasn't sure where to really place her hands, "so, what brought the famous Holly Starstorm to this auction? Surely there are plenty of people looking to date you." Kat chuckled softly as she bit her bottom lip slightly.

 

[Holly Starstorm]

Auction Participant: Bidding
Services Being Offered: N/A

Tags: Kat Decoria
Wearing: Dress
Weapons: Reporters intuition & Tape Recorder

"Uh, hi. Yeah, you were on the hunt for a killer, were you able to catch them?"

Holly shook her head and responded in a regretful voice, “sadly by the time the cops got to the place the others were held the killer had gotten away. But all the victims we rescued made a recovery and the killer hasn’t struck again. Unless you’ve seen any odd things come up at the hospital?”

She motioned for Kat to follow her towards the buffet line. They could get some food and drinks while Holly probed for information.

"so, what brought the famous Holly Starstorm to this auction? Surely there are plenty of people looking to date you."

Holly laughed as she handed Kat a plate.

“I don’t know if I’d call myself famous. Maybe famous for being a pain in the butt to the local politicians. Do you know the Senate still won’t speak to me over that business that happened with NJO? They are hiding something. “

She paused for a moment, apparently lost in thought about what that could be. The word date snapped her out of the thought.

“You sound like my editor. Find a nice man Holly. Stop working eighteen hours a day Holly. You would think he would appreciate my dedication. Tonight he sent me here to cover the museum charity event. I saw you were listed on the auction and I thought it would be a good chance to chat. I’ve been looking to see if any other strange murders have shown up in the hospitals but so far I can’t get anybody to talk to me.”

 

[Sergeant Omen]

Auction Participant: Yes
Services Being Offered: Scouting, Bounty Hunting, Object Retrieval, or a Year's supply of free Tihaar

Omen looked around at the crowd with interest and terror. It had been some time since he had been at an event like this but the clone was always looking for ways to help the galaxy. Maybe someone would take a chance and bid on him tonight. If not, well at least he would have a fun time looking at the other guests and figuring out who they all were. Ah, nightlife. What could go wrong?

 

[Kat Decoria]

Auction Participant: Y
Services Being Offered: A very nice date, companionship, healing, friendship

Attire: Dress
Tag: Holly Starstorm

When asked about strange things in the hospital, Kat shook her head, there hadn't been anything of note. Just the usual drunken fights, gang related attacks and overdoses. It had been awhile since Kat had really been at Coruscant General since she did a fair amount of travelling but she did keep an ear out since she knew that Holly was likely still on the case so having a friend keep her up to date on things in the hospital was nice, it was also good to hear from her friend occasionally and keep in contact. Something she rarely did with people when she was travelling a lot.

Chuckling softly at Holly's humbleness, she shrugged, "well I've heard of you before meeting you and I rarely keep an eye on the news or reports like that. So many you have a bigger following than you realise." Kat shrugged as she picked a couple of food options, "NJO business? What are you looking for information on?" Kat hadn't really been a part of the NJO, she kept her distance from that stuff but she was curious what could have happened to grab Holly's attention, especially since she seemed so eager to figure it out.

When Holly mentioned her editor telling her to find a man, Kat laughed, she had heard similar things from people who didn't realise where her preferences in partners lied. "Well, sometimes taking some time off or just having someone to go home to can be relaxing. Especially when you have the right man or woman to share it with." Kat stated as she heard that Holly was still looking for information on the serial killer, "how about you take my number and we can keep in contact?" It was a little forward but Kat wanted to test the waters here.

 

[Holly Starstorm]

Auction Participant: Bidding
Services Being Offered: N/A

Tags: Kat Decoria
Wearing: Dress
Weapons: Reporters intuition & Tape Recorder

"NJO business? What are you looking for information on?"

“The Senate questioned several Jedi in relation to alleged war crimes. When we asked for information however HNN was turned away. The New Jedi Order also declined to release a press statement. Frankly people are terrified of the wars caused between Force users, and all this secrecy only adds to that.”

She took a seat at one of the nearby tables, delighted that Kat seemed open to being an informant.

"how about you take my number and we can keep in contact?"

“That would be great. HNN does offer a small amount of payment for informants. It’s not much but if we end up using the information we keep it anonymous and the law lets us protect our sources. I really don’t know why more people don’t agree to be in touch as informants. I think it’s probably fear of public reaction.”

 

[Tovald Kahmen’’a]

Location: The Museum of Natural History - Coruscant
Auction Participant: Yes
Services Being Offered: Companionship, Mercenary work, Bounty Hunting and negotiable services
Tags: Open

Sitting around wasn't exactly productive and, his derriere was beginning to protest the whole sitting still thing, so Tovald got up and looked at the exhibits. He enjoyed looking at Butterflies, more so when they were alive, pinned ones, not so much. Something about them being Rigour Mortis still really did mortify him. But, he can understand why they were pinned and displayed in this manner though. But he certainly didn't have to like it. Not one bit.

He doubted that anyone would bid on him, even if they didn't, he can still just enjoy being out and about. Not the end of the world and he certainly won't be worrying about such things. Life is too short and he has plenty of time to do what he likes doing. Although it would be nice to at least date again, Revna wouldn't mind, she would have encouraged it on her last day. But he never got around or felt right to do so.

The geology exhibit looked interesting so he had a good look at all the exhibits to offer. He even purchased a few gems for himself, simply because they looked pretty and would look good in his room on The Venomoth.

 

[Credit Wizard]

Auction Participant: Bidding
Services Being Offered: N/A
Location: The Museum of Natural History, Coruscant
Location in Building: Seated at Table
Weaponry: N/A
Tags: Open
Security at Event: Nar Shaddaa Deployment Troopers

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It wasn't often that the Hutt Families attended an event on coruscant; being tied with organized crime and the once great influence of the hutt cartel made you a lot of enemies in the galaxy. Although this time; the one going to the event was a legal businessman by the name of Paranoda Mancheron Boggurobb. Having come from the System of Darvannis to partake in the event and see if anything could be of value to him; moving his massive bulk through the entrance door once he had payed the entrance fee; having around himself his personal detachment of Nar Shaddaa Deployment Troopers as he had a private security permit to allow him access to the building without the need for security checks or disposal of there weaponry on his ship. Also bringing along a zeltron servant girl to the event; so he could sit at a table and have them get the stuff that he wanted.

The Hutt Lorda would be an impressive sight at the event; being 10 ft in height and 4,000 pounds of pure body weight on himself made for a fearsome & intimidating presence. This evening; Paranoda had opted to wear his classic wardrobe to the event. Wearing a brown top hat with a black rim on it; his lower half is fitted with a brown suit and tie with a white shirt underneath. Over his suit; would be a heavy black overcoat that goes down over his body to his tail like a cape. On his left hip is a holster for a blaster pistol; but it was missing from it at the moment due to leaving it on his ship per the security rules and he was confident that his guardsman could protect himself if things got out of hand. His glowing reddish yellow eyes would instantly spot the free food being offered. Moving his bulk over to a free table; squeezing his massive bulk into a chair and directing his zeltron servant girl to bring him back a plate of free food to devour. The Servant Girl left to bring the food back to the hutt lorda. While his Nar Shaddaa Deployment Troopers would take a seat as well to make it seem not suspicious to the other attendants at the event. The Servant Girl would return in due time; putting the plate in front of the Lorda of the Mancheron Kajidic as he would begin to devour the food into his gullet. He would ponder to himself; about what the event would bring. As he himself had packed a lot of money into his suit pockets to offer up if he wanted something at the auction. But for now he would relax himself at the event and see what the day would bring.