Kaile Vera
Whiskey Girl
Most folk give me one look and think I'm ditsy.
That's ok. I want them to. Makes my job easier.
They'll see what I want them to see. Thick makeup, short orange shorts, tight white shirt and a platter of the finest ale while on hover skates.
Yep, they saw me as a ditsy blonde Bobo.
But it wasn't all that to begin with. We all start somewhere.
This was how.
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"I was a slave on Lorrd. That's under Sith Territory now. They've taken over the slave pits.
I hate them.
It took a bit to finally get out of Lorrd; I won't tell you the little sad orphan Luke story, but I got out.
I had good pickpocket skills; beyond that was the ability to read people. Kinetic communication came with rewards.
It's all about misdirection..."
Kaile told her tale with a wide grin, a deck of sabaacc cards in her hand, busy flourishing them from left to right. She gave a nod to the Force user in front of her.
"Right?"
That's ok. I want them to. Makes my job easier.
They'll see what I want them to see. Thick makeup, short orange shorts, tight white shirt and a platter of the finest ale while on hover skates.
Yep, they saw me as a ditsy blonde Bobo.
But it wasn't all that to begin with. We all start somewhere.
This was how.
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"I was a slave on Lorrd. That's under Sith Territory now. They've taken over the slave pits.
I hate them.
It took a bit to finally get out of Lorrd; I won't tell you the little sad orphan Luke story, but I got out.
I had good pickpocket skills; beyond that was the ability to read people. Kinetic communication came with rewards.
It's all about misdirection..."
Kaile told her tale with a wide grin, a deck of sabaacc cards in her hand, busy flourishing them from left to right. She gave a nod to the Force user in front of her.
"Right?"