Jorco Czeku
Loathsome Charlatan
The business deal meeting would be held on Rodia. It being common ground for the Confederacy of Independent Systems and POM Security. For it was territory to the faction and housed the second location for his company. This was supposed to be the big day to make things official before the battle of Tatooine. Where Jorco and his company got its first big contract.
He'd even put together a strike team to be able to aid more in the offense. The company's security force was really starting to become a personal army for Jorco, he wondered if this is what it was like to live the high life. Then again he wasn't even too big of a company, he really only had room to move up. In his office, the sleazy Rodian waited for his client. Them being very high end type of people. When he was informed via and intercom that they'd arrived he have the word to let them in. As they did he'd stand from his seat and give the traditional Rodian salute to his guest. Bringing his arm around over his chest and nodding as they came in. "Ne faby wa nel POM Security" (Welcome to POM Security) he said in his native tongue. "Please, take a seat, and we shall discuss business, yes?"
[member='Darth Metus']
He'd even put together a strike team to be able to aid more in the offense. The company's security force was really starting to become a personal army for Jorco, he wondered if this is what it was like to live the high life. Then again he wasn't even too big of a company, he really only had room to move up. In his office, the sleazy Rodian waited for his client. Them being very high end type of people. When he was informed via and intercom that they'd arrived he have the word to let them in. As they did he'd stand from his seat and give the traditional Rodian salute to his guest. Bringing his arm around over his chest and nodding as they came in. "Ne faby wa nel POM Security" (Welcome to POM Security) he said in his native tongue. "Please, take a seat, and we shall discuss business, yes?"
[member='Darth Metus']