Ayessa Valen
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Ayessa decided to take it to the underground levels of Coruscant. She didn't leave the upper levels often because she couldn't stand the dimly lit, poorly conditioned underside of the city planet. She had to get used to eventually, however. She decided if anything she would visit a cantina to meet some new people. She always met the most fun of people in cantinas. Perhaps she would meet someone large? Someone lean? Someone strong or someone weak. Nobody knew and that's what excited her.
She wore her normal attire of a red top and white skirt accompanied by thigh high boots, the hilt of her saber buckled onto her belt. She arrived into the cantina, chatter and loud music immediately overcoming her senses. There was a strong stench of alcohol and the atmosphere inside the cantina matched the location it was in almost perfectly. She figured most of the people in here were regulars but she didn't let that stop her. She was sith. They should fear her, not the other way around.
She approached the counter and asked for finest tasting glass. The bartender gave her a weird glance before shuffling behind the counter and pouring a drink she had never seen before. She was skeptical, but what could she do? She thanked the man before taking a sip of her drink. Her mouth felt poisoned with the awful flavor. She shook her head as the bartender chuckled. "What is this?!" She blurted, taking a seat on the nearest stool trying to salvage whatever taste buds she had left.
[member=sabastian bane]
She wore her normal attire of a red top and white skirt accompanied by thigh high boots, the hilt of her saber buckled onto her belt. She arrived into the cantina, chatter and loud music immediately overcoming her senses. There was a strong stench of alcohol and the atmosphere inside the cantina matched the location it was in almost perfectly. She figured most of the people in here were regulars but she didn't let that stop her. She was sith. They should fear her, not the other way around.
She approached the counter and asked for finest tasting glass. The bartender gave her a weird glance before shuffling behind the counter and pouring a drink she had never seen before. She was skeptical, but what could she do? She thanked the man before taking a sip of her drink. Her mouth felt poisoned with the awful flavor. She shook her head as the bartender chuckled. "What is this?!" She blurted, taking a seat on the nearest stool trying to salvage whatever taste buds she had left.
[member=sabastian bane]