Rose Lalonde
Good for good
The markets of both underground and street level Coruscant were usually quite busy, bustling with people left and right in search of basic needs, more selfish wants, and a place to spend their credits that wasn't devoted to getting intoxicated to a point of mental problems. In the mist of the bundle of buyers and shouting sellers, Rose Lalonde, behind a cheap brown rope connected to tiny posts in the area, was busy polishing a large piece of machinery, one of which was made of the cheapest forged material a person could find. With a small smirk on her lips, she slowly adjusted the machine gun's trigger, keeping it stuck with a small stick of foam for the sake of it accidentally firing.
Taking a break from the shining and cleaning of the weapon, she double checked her sign, making sure the price was still as expensive as she remembered. There had been set a claim at the bottom, that this weapon was the best for assault, and needed to be sold fast or better and richer people would take the last in stock. Of course, the weapon itself was just a hunk of metal and nothing more, though it certainly had an impressive carving and a little few daps of paint on it to make it look quite realistic. She smiled promisingly to the sign, then stood by the weapon again, calling out loud and proud to the streets.
"Come, find yourself in position of this lovely machine gun for only 12,000 credits! This is the last in stock, and as promised, the best around for planets for your self defense!"