Jairdain
Lady of Juniper
There were some plans in motion for Jairdain and she needed a few special supplies. If there was anything she knew about what she needed it was Darben wouldn't be able to acquire them for her. They were anything illegal or anything, just not something a general merchant would be able to order.
It had been many years since she had even thought of the people that helped her learn of the galaxy, but now she did. Old numbers, contacts and connections that had been almost forgotten were pulled up in front of her and she reached out. Finally one worked and she got into contact with somebody she did not know or remember. However, he said could accomplish what was needed and agreed to deliver the items to Commenor.
Giving him a location in town to meet her for the exchange, Jairdain now waited for Jorge to appear.
It was maybe not some place the advisor normally frequented, but the cantina was not a run down location. Almost nothing on Commenor was and it was something she liked. Even if she could not see how well kept things were, Jairdain picked up on the emotions of the people and they were over all happy. If conditions were different, they would not be happy. So it meant to her, things were well kept and there was no much poverty here.
Wearing something that was common from her own people, she was unique in the crowd. Not standing out too much as the colors were of an earthy tone, the design was special. Her pants were lose in the leg and tapered down as they went to her ankles. Her boots were a light brown and pants were an orange-brown. The light blue top was slimming at her waist and looser up at her shoulders.
Her hair was down and flowed naturally to the middle of her back. She sat waiting for her contact to show up so they could finalize their deal. Arrangements for delivery would follow.
[member="Jorge"]
It had been many years since she had even thought of the people that helped her learn of the galaxy, but now she did. Old numbers, contacts and connections that had been almost forgotten were pulled up in front of her and she reached out. Finally one worked and she got into contact with somebody she did not know or remember. However, he said could accomplish what was needed and agreed to deliver the items to Commenor.
Giving him a location in town to meet her for the exchange, Jairdain now waited for Jorge to appear.
It was maybe not some place the advisor normally frequented, but the cantina was not a run down location. Almost nothing on Commenor was and it was something she liked. Even if she could not see how well kept things were, Jairdain picked up on the emotions of the people and they were over all happy. If conditions were different, they would not be happy. So it meant to her, things were well kept and there was no much poverty here.
Wearing something that was common from her own people, she was unique in the crowd. Not standing out too much as the colors were of an earthy tone, the design was special. Her pants were lose in the leg and tapered down as they went to her ankles. Her boots were a light brown and pants were an orange-brown. The light blue top was slimming at her waist and looser up at her shoulders.
Her hair was down and flowed naturally to the middle of her back. She sat waiting for her contact to show up so they could finalize their deal. Arrangements for delivery would follow.
[member="Jorge"]