K'sara
Balanced
Coruscant. While it wasn't her ideal vacation spot, it seemed like a good place to lay low. There was a lot of life on the planet, both light and dark forces were swelling there. allowing her to easily mask her presence from any unwanted attention. She dressed accordingly, allowing herself to blend in with the crowd. However, the energy seemed to be a little different. K'sara noticed that everything seemed to be a bit heavier... the air, the energy, the life.... What she needed was a moment to kick back and relax. She had her pilot suit donned, and her helmet strapped to her hip. Her lightsaber was also different, she had replaced the Qixoni with a Krayt Dragon Pearl, one of her prized memories.
She had finally had enough of the running around and the physical labor, and sat down in a local restaurant and ordered a special and a glass of Tarisian ale. She hadn't been a heavy drinker however, and once she finished the first cup, she was half drunk, and asking for another. A few patrons seemed to be concerned, especially since, well, she was a Twi'lek, and they normally were a bit crazy when intoxicated.
"I'm s---so tired of be---being stuck with my job.... so I quit." K'sara said with a very drunk voice, talking to herself, but perhaps someone would answer her.
[member="Lady Kay"]
She had finally had enough of the running around and the physical labor, and sat down in a local restaurant and ordered a special and a glass of Tarisian ale. She hadn't been a heavy drinker however, and once she finished the first cup, she was half drunk, and asking for another. A few patrons seemed to be concerned, especially since, well, she was a Twi'lek, and they normally were a bit crazy when intoxicated.
"I'm s---so tired of be---being stuck with my job.... so I quit." K'sara said with a very drunk voice, talking to herself, but perhaps someone would answer her.
[member="Lady Kay"]