Cryax Bane
Red-eyed Snake
Location: Dragon Palace Casino, Cryax Bane's office
No matter how many of the blasted things that Cryax Bane took, it seemed like the painkillers weren’t doing the trick. The Red Ravens President had a number of different ailments stemming from a few long days of torture at the hands of a Yuuzhan Vong overlord and even though a month had passed since his hospital stint, the young Chiss still felt like Dredge’s broken toy. Cryax had still-healing scars on his back and chest, cracked ribs that were still resetting, and cybernetic legs that his body was still adjusting to. Basically his everything hurt, which was why he had made some Holocalls and arranged for a drug dealer known as Kiber Dorn to come to his office at the Dragon Palace Casino. His hope? To get his blue-skinned paws on some better product than the scumbags on Antecedent had gotten him.
Cryax's own personal purchases weren't the only order of business he wanted to discuss with Dorn, as Bane wasn't at all pleased with the way his own Antecedent corners were being run. His small-time dealers were too sloppy, and were skimming way too many credits and product off the top. What was worse was that they were all too embroiled in their own petty gang wars, and were simply too busy dying to even push the product. The Ravens needed a professional, and Cryax hoped that Dorn would consider a full time job working for them.
Cryax briefly scanned his glowing red eyes over the information that his team of slicers had gleaned from the Holonet. Dorn sure was good at covering his tracks, and that was a plus, but unfortunately it didn't leave him with much ammo to extort the human into joining his ranks. Human, mid-twenties, pointy-looking, that was really all that Cryax had. Ah well, he’d just have to give the man the hard sell. If worse came to worse, at least he’d get something from Dorn that would ease his pain.
[member="Kiber Dorn"]
No matter how many of the blasted things that Cryax Bane took, it seemed like the painkillers weren’t doing the trick. The Red Ravens President had a number of different ailments stemming from a few long days of torture at the hands of a Yuuzhan Vong overlord and even though a month had passed since his hospital stint, the young Chiss still felt like Dredge’s broken toy. Cryax had still-healing scars on his back and chest, cracked ribs that were still resetting, and cybernetic legs that his body was still adjusting to. Basically his everything hurt, which was why he had made some Holocalls and arranged for a drug dealer known as Kiber Dorn to come to his office at the Dragon Palace Casino. His hope? To get his blue-skinned paws on some better product than the scumbags on Antecedent had gotten him.
Cryax's own personal purchases weren't the only order of business he wanted to discuss with Dorn, as Bane wasn't at all pleased with the way his own Antecedent corners were being run. His small-time dealers were too sloppy, and were skimming way too many credits and product off the top. What was worse was that they were all too embroiled in their own petty gang wars, and were simply too busy dying to even push the product. The Ravens needed a professional, and Cryax hoped that Dorn would consider a full time job working for them.
Cryax briefly scanned his glowing red eyes over the information that his team of slicers had gleaned from the Holonet. Dorn sure was good at covering his tracks, and that was a plus, but unfortunately it didn't leave him with much ammo to extort the human into joining his ranks. Human, mid-twenties, pointy-looking, that was really all that Cryax had. Ah well, he’d just have to give the man the hard sell. If worse came to worse, at least he’d get something from Dorn that would ease his pain.
[member="Kiber Dorn"]