Private Getting into a Hapes amount of Trouble!

[Aileni Ifor Xeraic]

Location: Hapes
Attire: Large brown hoodie, grey shirt
Equipment: Dathomiri Energy Bow, practice saber
Tag: Aiden Porte

Aileni had gotten another growth spurt going where the current clothing he had was shifting from oversized baggy, to baggy and eventually, too short. The current clothes were quickly shifting from baggy to too short. It was frustrating but the allowance from his mother was enough to compensate the need for new clothing. Part of him wished that he would stop growing so much. Or at least gain some muscle mass as well as height. He felt so lanky and awkward. Always adjusting to the growing reach that he was gaining, but also changing how he moved since Aileni found himself all too easy to stumble or fumble on moving around.

Travelling outside of the High Republic space, Aileni figured it would be a good time to explore the galaxy, see new worlds and check out how other cultures were. Aileni was curious on Hapes, he heard differing things about the world and the way it was organised. But from what he could deduce, it was another matriarchal world, different in some ways to Dathomir but not unfamiliar which was something that pulled Aileni in. He was interested in seeing how other worlds organised their matriarchal society. Dathomir was based on strength and power of those in charge, a dominance through that dictated how their society worked. At least from what he could see.

Looking around the city, Aileni was curious on the Hapan way, everyone was considered very attractive and it was strange. They seemed too beautiful. It was creepy in a way, unnatural. Aileni did not see the appeal in overly beautiful people. It was not something he could find appealing, flaws were attractive. Imperfection was a perfection in his mind. He was glad that he was not born on this world. But there did seem a lot of wealth, a great amount of money that could be displaced and redistributed. If someone was daring enough to attempt such a thing. Aileni considered it for a moment as he looked around. Seeing how comfortable the lives were for those around him.

 

[Aiden Porte]

Aileni Ifor Xeraic​

Aiden let out a small sigh, and he couldn't help but chuckle. "You know, this growing nonsense has to stop." Aiden said with haf truth and half joke, as he nudged Aileni.

"So, are you sure about this?" Aiden said with a chuckle. "The last time I was here, I was involved in hacking a Hapan security network, Force that was almost four to five years ago."

"I hear there is a gala event going on this event. Traders market as well...." Aiden looked down the streets, either side of him.

"The skies the limit my young friend. What do you feel like learning more?"

 

[Aileni Ifor Xeraic]

Location: Hapes
Attire: Large brown hoodie, grey shirt
Equipment: Dathomiri Energy Bow, practice saber
Tag: Aiden Porte

Aileni grinned at the voice of his uncle and shrugged his shoulders. "I would but then I would be able to rest my arm on the top of your head to make you feel short!" Aileni gave a goofy grin as he knew that he was going to be exceedingly tall one day. But he was aiming to find ways to use that height to his advantage.

"Can't learn everything if I am staying around Naboo." Aileni pointed out as he looked around, "especially if I am suppose to be training to be a Jedi Shadow, I need to develop my skills and maybe show any potential Masters I have in the future what I can do." His eyes scanned around, "well, tempted to try and see if I could steal some clothing and stuff... But I know that would be very wrong." Aileni confessed, he didn't get the high levels of fashion that people had around here, it felt too dramatic and uncomfortable.

Looking over to Aiden, "but perhaps just some training with blending in the crowds. Stealth, tracking and there might be a minor arrest warrant for some criminals hiding out here. So, if I demonstrate to you that I can handle it. Maybe go arrest them?" Aileni pulled out a datapad and revealed a warrant for a smuggler who was attempting to transport illegal blackmail mods for blasters and spice in High Republic space. "Nothing super dangerous, I promise!"