Bellalika
Character
Bellalika didn't really know what to say to this, the idea of convincing Baktoid to take them on to help the Empire was one of contention but... Oh there was so many benefits that could be had. So many lacks of a downside to having a major company able to fund them to provide materials and tech to create more tech for the Emperor... It wasn't such a bad thing. Not a merger, not a take over no this was... A nurturing hand. If she could convince Alli Wren to support her company which was now based on Khomm and Atrisia, she would be able to give Baktoid an entire empire to sell to. New markets and places to expand towards the unknown regions and if there was anything that could make a person happy it was the prospect of making credits solved many problems.
Finally the Washborne class transport came out and she looked at the world that housed the headquarters of the famous Alli Wren. Yes this was a far better deal then going alone or worse to Subach, the special needs sister of Baktoid. Now was the time to get dressed as she changed into her synthatex pants and tank top, slid into the rancor hide leather jacket and let her lightsaber weigh on her hip. It was common knowledge the owner and pretty much sole employee of Praestigiae was several things but above all a force user. Most didn' recall what kind since her speciality was making others forget. Mentalism force cloaking and dampening her presence so no one saw her or remembered.
The walk to the building let her prepare making sure while she had scars and the look of a common criminal she was quite the business woman... Despite her age. Sometimes they loved to throw being young in her face but Mirien had ensured her age was never the issue. Staring at th reception desk Bellalika spoke with a smile. "I am Bellalika of Praestigiae shop, I should have an appointment with Miss Wren."
@[member="Alli Wren"]
Finally the Washborne class transport came out and she looked at the world that housed the headquarters of the famous Alli Wren. Yes this was a far better deal then going alone or worse to Subach, the special needs sister of Baktoid. Now was the time to get dressed as she changed into her synthatex pants and tank top, slid into the rancor hide leather jacket and let her lightsaber weigh on her hip. It was common knowledge the owner and pretty much sole employee of Praestigiae was several things but above all a force user. Most didn' recall what kind since her speciality was making others forget. Mentalism force cloaking and dampening her presence so no one saw her or remembered.
The walk to the building let her prepare making sure while she had scars and the look of a common criminal she was quite the business woman... Despite her age. Sometimes they loved to throw being young in her face but Mirien had ensured her age was never the issue. Staring at th reception desk Bellalika spoke with a smile. "I am Bellalika of Praestigiae shop, I should have an appointment with Miss Wren."
@[member="Alli Wren"]