Briar Thorn
Life is a game, so why not enjoy yourself?

Nar Shadaa is the planet to go to when you need something. Especially when that something was not strictly legal or easy to obtain. The planet was proving to be interesting so far for Briar, which he desperately needed right now. He had been bored for days, for weeks, for years! Or at least that was how it had felt for him. He had come to the planet recently and visited a club with dancers and servers of the highest attractiveness. While he had been there, he had learned from a particularly drunk individual about something interesting. It would seem there was a black market force artifact stall that had recently opened up. Sith, jedi, it did not matter. If it was old and of value to force users or those who collected such things, they had it.Briar had an interest in the force, because he had learned of his particular talents for it when he was younger. So this knowledge immediately caught his attention and he had to go. He had spent some time trying to discover the location of it, as everyone seemed to think it was somewhere different, until he finally came to the conclusion that it was a mobile thing. The one who owned it didn't seem to want to pay any local gang or cartel for protection, so they just set up shop for a day or two then got up and moved to the next location. This time around it seems they had picked a spot on the edge of the city in a more remote, and ironically safer, location. So off to it he had gone to see what they had to offer him. He hoped they had something more interesting than the last time he had gone to one. A shiny stone that was polished up did not make a kyber crystal after all.
[member="Briga Tiin"]