T A G S | Open to Interaction
O B J E C T I V E | Celebrate my Birthday
T H E M E | Old Republic | Cut the Phobium
O B J E C T I V E | Celebrate my Birthday
T H E M E | Old Republic | Cut the Phobium
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"If you are receiving this transmissions then you are one of the lucky few that have been invited to attend the Birthday Celebration of Sistine Fromm the Elder, Kingpin of the Fromm Family of Crime. The Event will be hosted on the Agricultural World of Annoo, please bring gifts or other things of value to the celebration."
The Invitations had been sent and the guest would arrive soon
Nestled amidst the mountains on the Agricultural Planet of of Annoo lies the notorious criminal fortress known as the "The White Spire". The foreboding stronghold fashioned from stone and other material brought over from Alderaan can be seen from miles around upon entering atmosphere. A labyrinth of shadowy corridors and imposing turrets, the fortress stands as a grim testament to the indomitable will of its enigmatic master, the Kingpin of the Fromm Family of Crime. From its imposing gates to the towering spires that pierce through the sky, the White Spire exudes an air of sinister grandeur.
Upon crossing the threshold, visitors are enveloped by the oppressive atmosphere of the fortress. The interior, a blend of marble and ornate stone is adorned with the spoils of countless criminal exploits ranging from stolen artifacts, exotic weapons and the holographic trophies of vanquished foes. The air is heavy with the scent of spice and acrid tang of blaster fire, a heady concoction that serves as a constant reminder of the fortress's lawless nature.
The central chamber, known as the Great Throne Room serves as the heart of Sistine Fromm's operations. Here a colossal holotable dominates the room, its flickering blue light casting an eerie glow upon the assembled rogues, mercenaries, and bounty hunters who come to barter, scheme and seek favor from the Kingpin that resides within. The walls of the Throne Room are lined with alcoves, each housing a diverse array of criminal enterprises, smugglers peddling illicit goods, slicers manipulating data for the highest bidder, and enforcers plotting their next show of force.
Seated on the formidable throne is none other than Sistine Fromm the Elder who glances across the room from time to time.
"Exalted Guests and Foreign Dignitaries, The Fromm Family of Crime welcome you all to the birthday celebration of the Ancient Crime Lord Sistine Fromm. Please enjoy the festivities." The droid announced to the masses already gathered within the Great Throne Room, as various trays of exotic goods and beverages from across the galaxy were served