Jan'Moosh
Character
With a deep bellow in Huttese, the Hutt slowly slithered over to the large, mighty gates of Reim. Alongside him was his personal protocol droid and translator, along with two armed guards. Clenched in his jaws was a simple solid black cigarette holder that held a lit unfiltered cigarette which produces a thick, white cloud of smoke.
Jan'Moosh was incredibly ignorant on the subject of Reim. He knew nothing of the politics, laws, traditions, nothing. He was not certain what to except other than a very large, extradoinary city which could be found behind these gates.
However, Jan'Moosh was truly impressed. The city was incredibly large and most likely had cost a ridiculous amount of credits to construct. Taking another quick puff from the cigarette, the Hutt quickly exhaled a billow of smoke, proceeding to nervously chew on the cigarette holder in his mouth as he waited patiently to be greeted by whoever would be sent to do so.
[member="Myron"]
Jan'Moosh was incredibly ignorant on the subject of Reim. He knew nothing of the politics, laws, traditions, nothing. He was not certain what to except other than a very large, extradoinary city which could be found behind these gates.
However, Jan'Moosh was truly impressed. The city was incredibly large and most likely had cost a ridiculous amount of credits to construct. Taking another quick puff from the cigarette, the Hutt quickly exhaled a billow of smoke, proceeding to nervously chew on the cigarette holder in his mouth as he waited patiently to be greeted by whoever would be sent to do so.
[member="Myron"]