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[Krussk Doshkeet]

Krussk didn't have time for this as he stood there listening to the visibly nervous mass transit operator on Coruscant try to lecture him on needing a pass or method of payment for him to use the system. The Trandoshan let out a low rumbling growl "listen human...you are testing my patience and I'm already at my destination, so I'm gonna get off now" he said flexing his claws and looking between them and the operator. The operator just looked him up and down and opened the door for him to get off "thank you for seeing things my way" Krussk said dryley. The Trandoshan stepped off and stretched his large frame after being cramped on the transit system for so long. He had finally made it to Coruscant, and although he had no where in particular to go, he was a mercenary and when looking for work this was the best place to be...but first a drink. As he walked along the underworld of Coruscant he got some strange looks, apparently Trandoshans were not a common sight for some reason. Krussk finally spotted a place that seemed to catch his eye, a little place called Hard Heart Cantina. As he entered and scanned the room he noticed it was lightly populated for the time being and he made mental notes of all the patrons and which ones seemed to know the area really well and where he could get work. Krussk made his way to the end of the bar and ordered his drink, while he waited he took to looking around some more at the patrons, which most of them were now trying to inconspicuously look at him. Trandoshans must be a very rare sight in these parts indeed, very interesting...

 

[Nikolas Faselli]

Why was Maria on this strange planet which was basically right in the core of the galaxy? As it was one of the most important planets, it could be considered as the core planet, right? Anyways, the question was still in the air. The answer is:

... she wanted to explore.

Yes, exploring the galaxy was one of the best things. This way, she could meet potential allies and... what was the word... friends?

Ugh, a weird name.

She was sitting in the Hard Heart Cantina. She didn't know what kind of a place it is, but she saw it in the streets of the undercity of Coruscant, so it had to be something cool. Hopefully full of mercenaries and slicers and bounty hunters. Yes, they could help Maria out. They were something she would have loved to have. Maybe she could even enslave them, just for fun?

Drinking her favourite drink, which looked like a red wine, she just enjoyed her time, waiting for the right moment to talk to somebody.

@[member="Krussk Doshkeet"]

 

[Refel Kalun]

Refel walked into the Hard Heart Cantina, the place wasn't very crowded which was nice, Refel didn't like large crowds, all the easier for someone to pickpocket him or creep and hurt him. Of course, creeping was what Refel did. He grinned at the thought of a creeper being creeped.

Refel looked more carefully at the attendees of the cantina and noted a Trandoshan. The shadowy figure slid forward towards the Trandoshan, taking a seat next to him at the bar and ordering blue milk, he didn't know why, but he really wanted some blue milk. Refel's shadowy head turned towards the Trandoshan, "Don't see many of you around here, hunting someone I presume?"

 

[Krussk Doshkeet]

"Don't see many of you around here, hunting someone I presume"
@[member='Refel Kalun']
Krussk heard a voice but out of peripheral vision he didn't see anyone it wasn't until he turned his head towards where he heard the voice that he could see the shadowy figure. "Actually no my shadowy friend, I'm here looking for work and to explore the Coruscant area a little bit. What brings you here?" he said said looking around once more noting a young lady (@[member='Maria Zambrano']) drinking what looked like red wine and looking at people like she wanted to use them or something.

 

[Refel Kalun]

Refel grinned, his teeth easily visible as the Trandoshan [@[member="Krussk Doshkeet"]] attempted to find the voice, it was quite humorous but Refel quickly put the smile away, as much as he enjoyed the humor, he didn't want to insult a trandoshan, especially one this tall.

Refel glanced at the bar table as the blue milk was placed down and he laid down a couple of credits, picking up the drink and taking a sip, then turning to face the Trandoshan. "Well, i'm in this place specifically to get a drink and wind down, maybe even look for someone to help with a job we're pulling, which is why I came over to you, Trandoshans have a sort of history with these sort of things."

Refel followed the Trandoshans gaze as he spoke, seeing the young lady [@[member="Maria Zambrano"]] sitting and drinking some sort of red substance that smelled alcoholic. With that done, Refel turned to face the Trandoshan again, taking another sip of his blue milk and stretching his legs.

 

[Krussk Doshkeet]

" You have me intrigued my shadowy friend, what kind of work are you talking about?" Krussk said leisurely examining his razor sharp claws. "Although I do prefer to know the name of who I am working with" the Trandoshan said taking a swig of his drink and looking back at the shadowy figure.

@[member='Refel Kalun']
@[member='Maria Zambrano']

 

[Lana Bralor]

Lana cheerfully strides into the cantina, humming away to herself. The Mandalorian makes a beeline right to the bar and takes a seat. "I need a drink," she says to the bartender after taking off her helmet. "Something expensive, and delicious." She then flicks a golden credit at the barkeep, who catches it in midair. It isn't long before she has a fancy drink infront of her, with a long swirly straw.

She picks it up and takes a long sip, then mms at the taste. "That is delicious." Lana remarks, putting it back down. "Neat." She then spins on her seat to look at the other patrons, noticing in particular a very shadowy figure and a Trando. Odd, she hadn't seen many Trandos on this side of the galaxy. Hope he isn't up to no good.

(Lana's bio: http://starwarsrp.net/topic/21684-lana-bralor/ )

 

[Nikolas Faselli]

Maria raised from the seat and walked closer to the group of people. They were weird-looking, indeed, but that may have made them special. She walked closer to them, yet she spoke nothing as she understood, that they are currently talking to each other. The glass with wine inside it was still in the hand of hers and she often took a tiny step of it.

They look like cool people. I would love to work with them.

However, she didn't know much about them, so she couldn't be sure about them yet.

@[member="Refel Kalun"] | @[member="Krussk Doshkeet"] | @Lana Balor

 

[Lana Bralor]

Lana spots someone approaching out of her peripheral vision. She sips her drink as she looks over, eyeing the woman up and down. She seemed a little distant, and Lana got a bit of a weird vibe from her. She smiles at her and takes another sip of her drink, watching. What was she going to do? Could she talk? Was she armed? So many questions raced through Lana's mind, but she looked untroubled.

"Hi!" she says, waving at the woman.

@[member="Maria Zambrano"]

 

[Listeri Dalane]

Yells and screams echo around Listeri, as he looks around him. Children were running around through the crowded streets, as people yelled and ran after them, screaming about some stolen meat. He grinned, as images from his youth on Ord Mantell flashed in his mind. He suddenly snapped back into reality, when a man stopped him, as he gripped his leg. " 'Scuse me sir, bu' could ya' spar' some change?" Listeri shoved his hand into his pocket, and put ten credits on the ground. The man had a huge smile as he looked up at Listeri, saying in a jovial voice, " Thank ya' sir!" Listeri smiled back and nodded, as he pushed open the doors to some random bar. He noticed a couple of people that stood out, like a Trandoshian, but he ignored it and sat at the bar. He ordered a medium-sized ale, as he drummed his fingers on the counter.​

 

[Refel Kalun]

Refel grinned again, "I'm talking about a heist I suppose, for a very wealthy hutt." Refel glanced around suddenly as the smell of alcohol grew stronger, to find a women approaching the group, and also noticing a mandalorian. Getting pretty crowded all of a sudden he thought.

Refel tapped the Trandoshan on the arm and motioned to the people who were getting closer as if to say that maybe we should move to a different spot, he hoped the Trandoshan understood, though it was just as possible that they didn't, hard to make gestures as a shadow.

 

[Krussk Doshkeet]

"You have me intrigued my shadowy nameless friend" Krussk said noting his motion and turning to move away from the bar to go somewhere more private. As he made his way through the crowd he almost ran into the woman that was making her way towards them "excuse me miss" the Trandoshan mumbled out as he tried to get out of the more crowded area.
(I apologize for the short response kind of feeling meh right now)
@[member='Refel Kalun']
@[member='Lana Bralor']
@[member='Maria Zambrano']

 

[Refel Kalun]

Refel nodded to the Trandoshan and began following him, as he passed the woman however he let out a low growl. Refel had a temper, and people who flared up his temper were not his friends. He really hoped that the Trandoshan would accept the job offer and assist in the stealing of the E-Web blaster from Merr-Sonn. It would be highly valuable to the Hutt Cartel.

[member="Krussk Doshkeet"] [member="Lana Bralor"] [member="Maria Zambrano"]

 

[Lana Bralor]

Lana watches the Trando and Shadow-thing leaving the bar and hears Refel growling at the woman. She huffs and tuts. "Rude." she simply states before taking a sip of her drink. She turns her attention back to the other woman and gives her a longer, slower wave. "Hellooooo?" She looks directly into Maria's eyes and raises an eyebrow. "You alright in there?"

@Refel Kalun
@Krussk Doshkeet
@Maria Zambrano

 

[Korin Undoli]

Korin Undoli ducked out of the rapid transit shuttle, taking a deep breath of the stale, urban air of the city. He readjusted he sniper rifle slung on his back as he strode do the cluttered street, carefulling stepping around the many people milling by. A local dive caught his eyes, the Hard Heart Cantina, and it occurred to Korin that after his recent muck up, he really need to drink something.
He stepped into the place noting the modest crowd filling the space. Interestingly enough, there seemed to be a Mandalorian, of all things, and he thought he caught a glimpse of a Trandoshan talking with appeared to be a Defel.
He settled into a stool by the bar, waving over a bartender for a drink.
"Ne'tra gal, please."

 

[Krussk Doshkeet]

When Krussk and his shadowy accomplice got to a more private part of the cantina the Trandoshan turned around. "Like I said you have my interest but the risk better be worth the reward...I don't do petty crimes it's not worth going to prison again" he said hoping that this job wouldn't be too complex of a job.
@[member='Refel Kalun']

 

[Lana Bralor]

Lana waves her hand infront of the woman's face. "Are you feeling alright?" she asks. She hmmms and looks her over. "Maybe she's an android..." she mutters to herself. "One that's malfunctioning, probably."

She looks around the bar, looking for anyone that might own her if she were an android. "I could probably fix you up, right as rain, but I don't want to stomp on any toes."
@Maria Zambrano