Darth Raven
Jen'ari Empire
"Here we are! Tatooine!" Raven landed the ship in the spaceport and got out of the TIE fighter. "Ah, solid ground!" He paid the port workers and walked into the cantina.
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Darth Raven
Jen'ari Empire
Raven walked in and saw the strange looking alien counting credits and drinking to his heart's content. He got a few bantha bubblies and walked over to him. "Howdy, stranger. You mind if I share a booth with ya? All the others are full, and I want to stay inconspicuous."
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Slavery, it had been on of the first things to be outlawed on Tatooine when the CIS took over, all those participating in it locked up, the ruling Hutt lords palace blown up with said Hutt shot by her own rifle before hand for good measure.It seemed though that people could never get the memo about Tatooine now having some sort of lawn and order in the form of payed bounty hunters and foreign military units, another Hutt paying the price when he started to raid local settlements, only to have a military regiment storm his palace and be dragged out for trial and execution. Now it some son stupid Nemodian banker that thought he could get away with it along with a cantina owner looking for some cheap labor around the bar.
It was despicable, Formorta reminiscing to her youth as a slave, the hardships and escape leading to her current job as a bounty hunter and assassin, moving from place to place but ultimately returning to her home of birth under the payment of the CIS. Now, she had a new target, and authority to carry out her mission as seen fit, which just made things more fun and deadly, the fact the banker seemed to always have destroyer droids on hand only justifying any use of lethal force. As of now she was across from the cantina, scope and barrel pointed towards the new target, waiting, waiting for the right time to send a super fast mental slug into the head of the overly dressed alien.
Only problem, some new person who had decided to join him, a man of strange appearance, a wild card? or perhaps another slave owner? She was unable to hear anything only see, so far he had just greeted the man, but there was not telling what would happen next.
[member="Chaka Ritgui"] [member="Darth Raven"]
It was despicable, Formorta reminiscing to her youth as a slave, the hardships and escape leading to her current job as a bounty hunter and assassin, moving from place to place but ultimately returning to her home of birth under the payment of the CIS. Now, she had a new target, and authority to carry out her mission as seen fit, which just made things more fun and deadly, the fact the banker seemed to always have destroyer droids on hand only justifying any use of lethal force. As of now she was across from the cantina, scope and barrel pointed towards the new target, waiting, waiting for the right time to send a super fast mental slug into the head of the overly dressed alien.
Only problem, some new person who had decided to join him, a man of strange appearance, a wild card? or perhaps another slave owner? She was unable to hear anything only see, so far he had just greeted the man, but there was not telling what would happen next.
[member="Chaka Ritgui"] [member="Darth Raven"]
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HUNGRY HUNGRY HIPPO!
[member="Chaka Ritgui"] [member="Formorta"] [member="Darth Raven"]
Despite how the CIS had done cleaning up the place, Tatooine was still a real rough around the edges place. She was docked and loading Bantha's for transport to the Core worlds. She'd just downloaded a tank full of water, and got a hefty payment for it. For now the verse was good to Cait, and she was enjoying retirement from the Naboo Marine Corp.
Alas again like any other day she was down about two mugs of crappy beer when she heard a little commotion down the bar. Someone said the word "Slaves" and the perked her ears up.
She'd bought quite a few herself, only to release them immediately. She wondered where this guys slaves were held at.
So she picked up her beer, and walked over, bag of credits, and small blaster pistol jangling on her leather belt.
"Howdy there partner. Hear ya got some slaves for sale?"
Despite how the CIS had done cleaning up the place, Tatooine was still a real rough around the edges place. She was docked and loading Bantha's for transport to the Core worlds. She'd just downloaded a tank full of water, and got a hefty payment for it. For now the verse was good to Cait, and she was enjoying retirement from the Naboo Marine Corp.
Alas again like any other day she was down about two mugs of crappy beer when she heard a little commotion down the bar. Someone said the word "Slaves" and the perked her ears up.
She'd bought quite a few herself, only to release them immediately. She wondered where this guys slaves were held at.
So she picked up her beer, and walked over, bag of credits, and small blaster pistol jangling on her leather belt.
"Howdy there partner. Hear ya got some slaves for sale?"
Darth Raven
Jen'ari Empire
([member="Cait Sandusky"]) Raven turned to the woman behind him. "Lady, if I had slaves, you'd already know." He looked at her some more. "You know, you're very pretty. Has anyone ever told you that?"