Lesai Noon

[Dravis Rosilla]

NAR SHADDAA​

CHARRED CHALICE CANTINA​

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Nar Shaddaa reminded Barnabas of home.

The city-wide scumhole planet was hedonistic to the core. Countless scores of villainy and citizens alike strived to make themselves happy, whether it be through mercenary work, thievery, and drugs.

Barney didn't much care for mercs or thieves, but he did care a great deal about drugs. He also cared about being a hero, doing good in the galaxy. Coincidentally, those two loves coincided.

The young Zeltron sat in the dilapidated booth of a dirty cantina, boots resting on a table, a deathstick poking out of a wry smile. He didn't wear much, as was common with Zeltrons, but all considering, he was modest. A verdant vest and loose, billowy pants covered his rosy pink skin, and a backpack rested at his side.

He stared at the entrance, watching for the man he was waiting for. [member="Tanaski Yumi"]. Barney had hired the extra help for a difficult job, something that would simultaneously put money in their pockets, wipe out some dangerous criminals, and procure some very special cargo for him.

That would all be explained in time.

For now, Barnabas was content with enjoying his deathstick, reveling in the smoky flavor.

 

[Tanaski Yumi]

Another day another credit, an odd thief dead here and gang leader dead their, a small amount of cleaning up, but a lest it would provide a bit of respite for the odd traveler or merchant not wanting to get jump while on the admissible dirt hole of a moon, that somehow counted a civilization. Though it seemed as though a new opportunity presented itself to the young vigilantly assassin, one that had promised a much larger pay then anything he had done before. Needless to say Tanaski was always glad for extra money, and the supposed employer was a zeltron, which made things interesting.

The young effeminate boy walked into the bar, flicking his pony tail over the shoulder and eyeing the crowd of patrons, his unique vibro swords on display, giving people the obvious view that he was in a certain business. It did not take long to spot the Zeltron, his green attire standing out fairly well in the bar, walking in his general direction Tanaski was not surprised to get a few whistles at his person, tricking people was always fun.


Giving a flirty smile and the occasional wink back he slowly made way towards his new partner, sitting down across from him, "you must be [member="Barnabas Harou"], its nice to meet you".

 

[Dravis Rosilla]

Barney raised an eyebrow as [member="Tanaski Yumi"] entered the establishment, and made a beeline towards the Zeltron. He prepared his pheromones for the encounter, spreading an air of tranquility around himself.

Just because they were on the job didn't mean they couldn't have a little fun.

As Tanaski sat, Barney blew a smoke ring into the air, twirling his deathstick between his fingers. He smiled disarmingly, grabbing a pink drink from the table, and taking a swig. It tasted mildy fruity.

"I was wondering when you'd get here." The Zeltron propped his heels on the table, leaning back. "Nice to meet you too. I'm sure this'll be loads of fun."

He wasn't lying. Considering the dress of the one across from him, this venture would be a blast.

"Well, Yumi, I've got a 'business proposition' for you." Barney stuck his deathstick back into his mouth, rubbing his hands. "It involves smugglers, lizards, and credits as far as the eye can see."

"Still interested?"

 

[Tanaski Yumi]

Sitting down it seemed that [member="Barnabas Harou"] was realizing some sort of pheromone's making his persons seem all that more attractive, was he one for the flirting games as well, or did he just like to mess around with people ass well, Tanasuki decided to put such though to the side until business was taken care of.

"I've been looking for an interesting job latterly, just killing my pick of gang leaders tends to get a bit boring ever now and then", as they talked he place an elbow on the table and rested his chin on it, "So whatcha got in mind".

"Smuggler hu, work with em all the time, lizards, that an interesting thought, and credits, always welcome in my books, so yes I'm in". He shuffled a little closer so he was next to the Zeltron, "Would you care to tell me the full details, or is do i have to get it out of you"?

[member="Barnabas Harou"]