Mute [A Slave Auctioning - Unofficial Host]

[Cronus Uturn]

It was perhaps a good day, for some...

A very dark and unmistakably official auction was being hosted in the location sent to those pestering about it. Of course, it was under good hands, so any good royalty wouldn't be able simply burst in and play good guy for all of the slaves. No, not today. A brightly dressed woman with brown hair in a loose short faction stood at a podium of black after several slaves had already been tested about and shown, displayed for the buyers. Some even were able to touch! However, it was time for a special one.

"And here, a mute Laboratory Tester who has found themselves being quite willing to do whatever they must do to earn their freedom, or perhaps be re-sold! Cronus! A strange name we know, but you are able to change it as soon as it is in your custody. We will start bidding at five hundred credits!"

As mentioned, the fair skinned lab rat stepped out from the side were she was kept held, dressed in a plain white shirt and a full jump suit, with the extra bit of weak boots and a pair of orange work gloves to show just how much wear and pressure just her loose fitting clothing was put through. She stepped into the center of attention, eager yet nervous to find someone new, and perhaps someone... decent. Touching and inspecting was probably available upon request.

Spoiler

[member="Briga Tiin"]
[member="Darth Prazutis"]
[member="Lady Lussuria"]

Open to all.
Please do not go overboard bidding. Please be fair.

 

[Tanith Alde]

[member="Cronus Uturn"]

Lussuria was there, dressed almost conservatively. Well, conservatively for someone who made a lifestyle of wearing roughly five belts worth of fabric at most times. A dress, not long, but not too short to cause attention adorned her, in her favorite scarlet red. She was sat near the front, a bored look upon her face untilthe actual labrat was presented

Raising her auction fan with some random number on it to identify her account she accepted the first bid, not uttering a word as of yet

 

[Gray Raxis]

[member="Cronus Uturn"] [member="Lady Lussuria"]

Gray had heard about a slave auction going on from some less than reputable sources, and decided it would be best if he showed up for it. He didn't know what would happen during it, but he came dressed in his ranger armor to afford some sense of mystery as to his identity. He sat in the back of the room where he could see what was going on best. As the young woman came out and they said their words, he had to frown. It was kind of messed up what was said about her, and her face just made it even worse for him. She was eager. Eager for something new. The hope of something better. It was heartbreaking.

Gray raised his auction fan and said, " 1,000 credits." He dropped the fan after and waited for the next bid. He planned on leaving this place with her even if he had to offer more than was sensible to see it happen.

 

[Cronus Uturn]

"Five hundred," started the woman at the podium, "One thousand credits for the lab rat!" Called out the brunette again. "Do I hear a two thousand? Two thousand five, perhaps?" She asked in an eager tone, the same one she had been using the whole time. It was honestly quite something people could find obnoxious.

The slave in question slowly made her way down the main area, showing off her imperfect curves, but fit and firm body, trained from years and years of incredibly painful and demanding experiments and stamina boosters.

[member="Gray Raxis"] [member="Lady Lussuria"]

 

[Cronus Uturn]

[member="Lady Lussuria"] | [member="Gray Raxis"]

"Just one thousand? Going once..." The woman began, as a disappointed face filled the once so cheerful expression of the mute slave, looking to her bidder with a sense of hatred deep in her gaze. She didn't think she was only worth a thousand. Not at all.

Spoiler

Auction ending in three days.

 

[Tanith Alde]

[member="Cronus Uturn"]

"Two Thousand Five Hundread" Lussuria raised her sign to bid she wanted to give the opposition some time to think they'd won, before she snatched victory right out from infront of them

 

[Cronus Uturn]

"Two thousand five hundred," The woman repeated as it was the main line of her work, "Do I hear a four thousand credit check for the mute lab rat? Let's get a move on, we still have two more products after this!"

Mute was hurt at the word product - but didn't show more emotion than she did already to the man who had just tried to buy her. Two thousand was a lot better, she could most definately settle for that.

[member="Lady Lussuria"]

 

[Froste]

It seemed more often than not that Cole wore his formal military attire than his battle uniform. Maskless and unsure whether he was beginning to prefer wearing his formal suit, the Sith Acolyte brushed back a wisp of his brown hair that had found its way onto his face. Without a doubt, that was a battle that annoyed Cole. He didn't need to fight his shoulder length hair with his mask on, but his hair wasn't the reason he was hear today.

He watched intently as bids were placed and placed. The Lieutenant Colonel wasn't excessively rich, but his payment for being a high ranking member of the One Sith military gave him quite a cozy lifestyle. So, when the bids had reached to four thousand credits, Cole raised his sign and said aloud, "Four thousand credits." Once he was sure his voice was heard, he lowered the sign back down.

[member="Cronus Uturn"] | [member="Lady Lussuria"] | [member="Gray Raxis"] |

 

[Gray Raxis]

[member="Tymon"] [member="Cronus Uturn"] [member="Lady Lussuria"]

Gray watched as the auctioneer and the slave herself became disappointed in the price of his bid. He knew they wanted more, but things had just gotten started and sure enough it heated back up. Two bidders followed behind the auctioneer's words. The first was the same woman who had the opening bid and the second was a new bidder. He didn't recognize either of them, but that wasn't saying much because he wasn't the type to usually go to these kind of events. He waited a moment after the second bidder then popped his neck by moving it from side to side.

Gray raised his fan back up as he said, " 20,000 credits." He just spiked the bid up, but that was alright with him. He didn't know how high these two could go or where willing to go, but it was time to test the waters. He had plenty of access to credits after all and could afford to get a little wild here. He had some ideas for the girl, and he knew they were likely better than what the other two had for her. Now he just needed to see how things went from here.

 

[Zenva Vrotoa]

Zenva Vrotoa, The Blood Matron as some knew her, the Crimson Lady others had known her to be called. A murderous, man eating, criminal war lord by any other name smiled just as sweetly. Oh and she wore such a smile now, serrated pearl white teeth gleaming brightly from between her coal black lips. Her yellow-red eyes watched one person in particular, not the product being sold like most but a single figure in the audience.

She gestured absently and folded one long leg atop the other, straightening her dress absently as she continued to watch her target. One of her escorts raised a little auction sign casually and called out for her, "Twenty one thousand credits."

[member="Cronus Uturn"] [member="Lady Lussuria"] [member="Gray Raxis"] [member="Tymon"]

 

[Cronus Uturn]

"Twenty one THOUSAND credits. Going once?" The woman called out to the raising bids, bringing more and more happy smiles to the apparently eager test subject's lips. She walked around to find the next bidder, showing herself off a little more every time the price spiked. This was getting quite exciting.

[member="Zenva Vrotoa"] @Tymon @Lady Lussuria

 

[Mars Uelante]

Mars and his small delegation of like-minded Neimoidian servants of House Uelante were in attendance. Mars was dressed in his usual attire and his servants were also dressed accordingly for this occasion. Neimoidians were known for their bright colors, and Mars and his company stood out quite clearly. Mars looked to an attendant and nodded, folding his hands neatly one on top of the other to rest on his lap. The gangly Neimoidian servant wrapped in swathes of cloth called out to the auctioneer, holding aloft a red auction paddle. "Twenty two thousand!"

 

[Cronus Uturn]

Mars and Cronus were very beautiful names to come along with each other. Cronus came around with a small smirk, popping a hip out to show herself to the new highest bidder.

"Twenty two thousand credits! Going once," The woman in the front warned, picking herself up against the podium lightly.

[member="Mars Uelante"] [member="Zenva Vrotoa"] [member="Gray Raxis"] [member="Tymon"] [member="Lady Lussuria"]

 

[Zenva Vrotoa]

A small scowl of annoyance crossed the Zabrak Matron's sharp features. She hadn't been paying much attention to the auction itself, her eyes focused as they were on one individual in the audience. Her mind was elsewhere, lost in memories of a special dinner so long ago. Her annoyance wasn't even directed at the creature that had out bid her. No she was annoyed at the disruption of her private musings. She waved away the guard that had encroached on her silence, her gaze finally turning to the stage and the product being sold. "Did she flaunt so when you bid, Mister Irons?"

"No Matron, she did not." Came the soldier's steely response.

The Zabrak's hand rose, the guard mimicking her gesture with the auction paddle. Zenva's voice carried through the auction hall, sugur sweet and crystal clear. "Twenty five thousand for Cronus to come home with me." She had no intention of losing the meat being sold. Her yellow-red eyes fixed on the slave.

[member="Cronus Uturn"] [member="Mars Uelante"]

 

[Gray Raxis]

Gray had been out bid by someone and then that person was out bid. Things were progressing smoothly it seemed for the auction, but the little spike in price didn't seem to bother those two as the one who had out bid him out bid the person after her. It seemed the auction was not going to slow down currently, but he felt the need to go for another spike in bidding to get his point across that the girl wasn't going home with anyone else other than him, and now was the chance to do that.

Gray raised his bidding fan and said, " Fifty thousand credits (50,000) for the young girl." He dropped his fan a moment after finishing speaking. He was sure that wasn't about to deter people too much, but it might give them a pause. He just needed to keep an eye out for who was willing to compete with him further.

[member="Zenva Vrotoa"] [member="Cronus Uturn"] [member="Mars Uelante"]

 

[Cronus Uturn]

"F-fifty thousand for the lab rat! Going once," The woman quickly called out, eager to get the bid before anyone could get out of the auction. Cronus tilted her head, then walked over to the strange Gray character with a smirk on her face, and a new attitude toward the being. He most certainly deserved her now...

[member="Gray Raxis"] [member="Zenva Vrotoa"] [member="Mars Uelante"]

 

[Zenva Vrotoa]

Zenva's plump lips remained curved in an innocent smile, her multicolored eyes stayed fixed on the woman being sold. There was no hesitation as her hand rose, the guard behind her mimicking the gesture once more, "Seventy five thousand."

[member="Gray Raxis"] [member="Cronus Uturn"] [member="Mars Uelante"] [member="Tymon"] [member="Lady Lussuria"]

 

[Mars Uelante]

Mars shook his head, muttering to himself. "Seventy five thousand is far too steep for a single slave.." Mars righted himself and simply remained seated, wanting to see just how far things would go. Although he couldn't help but wonder, what was so special about this mere girl?

 

[Gray Raxis]

Gray seemed to have gotten one person out of the bidding, but the other bidder was still going strong with him. He began to wonder what reason they had for wanting the girl, but the same was likely true for them about him. He had some ideas in mind of what he wanted to do with her, but first he needed to win this auction. The girl came over to him with a smirk on her face after he had first bid, but who knew if she would change her mind to the other bidder.

Gray raised his fan up in the air and said, " One hundred and twenty five thousand (125,000) credits." He dropped his fan and looked over at the girl. He gave her a quick smile before he turned his attention to the woman he was currently bidding against. How far was this auction going to go for? He had a feeling it wasn't over yet even though he had brought them up to the triple thousand digits.

[member="Mars Uelante"] [member="Zenva Vrotoa"] [member="Cronus Uturn"]

 

[Cronus Uturn]

The woman kept silent for a moment, then chuckled loosely and began to speak quickly into her earpiece. Moments later, items rolled out. New boots, white boots, special boots, full jumpsuits of many colors and full designer's make-up that was going to be the lab rat's personal treasury at one point. "For one hundred, twenty five thousand credits, the man in the back will win the mute slave Cronus, and all of her items as well as a luxury cruise on our very own ship across the One Sith systems!"

[member="Gray Raxis"] [member="Mars Uelante"] [member="Zenva Vrotoa"]

"Going once? Keep in mind this girl may be your one trip down success ally!"