Kylo Kyr'am
Clan Kyr'am Alor'ad/Grim legion Leader
AMBIANCE
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Kylo's Beskar

Kylo decided it was time to get a drink, he'd been working far from Carson City in the Jungles of Kyrayc at his Clans compound. He almost forgot what Carson City became like. Now he was back in it, he had a chance to see that the population was really growing. The city had mandalorian monuments all over, mandalorian banners hanging around the city. It was evening on Kyrayc, the sun was going down, the sky lit up a haunting faded orange from behind the clouds. Neon lights all over Carson city were lighting up. It was a splendid place from what it once was. Kylo reached his destination, a small little bar of the main stretch through Carson city called Rivet Cantina. Kylo walked through the front door to see the place was filled with all walks of life.
Kylo walked through the crowd as many were drinking, socializing, just having a grand time. Many patrons noticed him instantly and looked his way or moved out of his way. Kylo was one of the most respected people of the planet, his clan Prudii Kyr'am was the reason Kyrayc was the new Mandalore without the presence of the filthy corruption of the Mandalorian Empire. Now it was never officially stated that it was the new Mandalore, but to everyone that called Kyrayc home, it was, and Kylo's father A'den was their leader, in their eyes that made him Mand'alor even though they knew A'den didn't like being called that. Kylo reached the bar and nodded to the bartender, Kylo has visited here so much that the bartender already knew his drink of choice. Ardees or also known as Jawa Juice on tatooine. Kylo loved the drink. Once the bartender gave him his drink, Kylo took it and went to his usual spot, a Booth that was located in the back right corner if you were coming from the front door. Kylo sat his drink down then reached up and pressed buttons on each side of his buy'ce. A hissing sound of pressurized air being released came from his helmet. He set the helmet down on the table showing his face. Hazel eyes, short brown hair, a scruffy beard along with the few scars that dotted his face. Kylo sat down and took a sip of his drink relaxing. The lighting in the cantina was dim, but evenly matched with the stage lights and the neon lights from the bar.
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