Sheff Zee
Active Member
Coruscant.
Upon the planet of Coruscant he headed to a place that had proved fruitful the first time he had gone there. With his regular black cloak and durasteel helmet concealing his face, and he walked into the Cantina.
There were quite a few people on Coruscant who were the unsavoury type, and there were those who were the type that he could use for the future, those that could be the security type, or those who could better his ties to the Underground of the Galaxy.
He walked through the threshold of the familiar looking cantina, and once he had taken a few steps inside he looked around, trying to find someone who would be as useful as possible. He looked to the corners, spotting some people who he had figured were smugglers and then started to look at the louder patrons, then to the quieter ones, and wondered who he should be looking for.
[member="Razz Michaels"]
Upon the planet of Coruscant he headed to a place that had proved fruitful the first time he had gone there. With his regular black cloak and durasteel helmet concealing his face, and he walked into the Cantina.
There were quite a few people on Coruscant who were the unsavoury type, and there were those who were the type that he could use for the future, those that could be the security type, or those who could better his ties to the Underground of the Galaxy.
He walked through the threshold of the familiar looking cantina, and once he had taken a few steps inside he looked around, trying to find someone who would be as useful as possible. He looked to the corners, spotting some people who he had figured were smugglers and then started to look at the louder patrons, then to the quieter ones, and wondered who he should be looking for.
[member="Razz Michaels"]