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The Meeting on Revinth (GE And VA Faction RP)

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Solan sat alone in the meeting room determined as a place for representatives of the Vitae and the Galatic Empire, his hands running through his hair as he sighed. This was going to be something of an interesting get together and he was unsure how it would end. What was the purpose of this meeting, that was simple and clear. Trade and non aggression. He stared for a few moments, working his hands through a datapad holding several proposed routes of trade with his long time allegiances to both and wanted to see prosperity come to the worlds they both protect. It had been his plan for a long time to form relations between groups but today was a trial for this. A meeting between two groups with no prior connections or hostility was something that if achieved could signify it working for other groups.

He himself wore no weapons, nor his usual fiber armor. The only remotely close to armor piece of clothing was the Viola Trenchcoat that he had been introduced to during his times with the rebel alliance. Something he rather liked to be a part of though they lacked the discipline that he found in empires like the Shadow Empire, the Imperial Remnants and the Atrisian Empire. None the less now he was sitting on the side of the vitae with a pair of tan trousers, made of a fiber weave that mimic's a soft material harvested from animals. His shirt was nothing short of a short sleeved undershirt with a button down longer sleeved and dark blue shirt over it with the top two buttons undone. Both of which were under the trenchcoat itself, a very odd look but one he preferred.

So Solan was sitting here in the meeting, based on the Imperial world of Titana Alpha in the beautiful city of Revinth. Such was the creation of this place, somewhere for beauty that had supported itself through commerce and tourism that Solan thought it would be perfect for a meeting. The city that was Revinth was one situated at the shore of the planet's Lake Nortani. The buildings of the city itself spread among those mountains that ringed the waters of the lakes and springs that made up such a serene scene. He did sit there for a moment thinking of what could be done as well as this meeting to strengthen ties with the people of the two governments, considering the location they were in. The meeting also had rules that would help protect the point of the meeting including that no ships from either side my come with hostile presences including armed troops or diplomats. It was meant to be a scene of peace and prosperity, something very rarely seen these days.

He smiled as he thought about those of both sides though. First there was the council of moffs, who would likely arrive in military dress which he had grown accustomed too when he had to work in the Imperial Remnants, though they would understand what side Solan was on today should any recognize him. Then there was those he himself was representing who should be arriving soon, those of the Vitae Alliance. A group on the southern fringes of the galaxy that had avoided one war and started another with the Hutt Cartel, how that would end was going to be curious but he needed to focus on the matter at hand. Which as he looked down at the datapad should be beginning very soon.

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OOC Note: Imperial characters and Vitae characters are more than happy to join, though the following will be understood. This was an approved meeting that ive talked to Garven for a week now in which i finally was able to throw up, its purpose is to create an IC relation between the Vitae and Empire. Its meant to be completely void of all hostile actions. It is also a courtesy to ask before you join though i (nor anyone else) can bar you from joining as this is still in essence a open RP thread. Lastly, those at the meeting are mostly going to be moffs and representatives of the vitae, THOUGH, if you want to be in the meeting itself and are neither, do ask your faction admin to approve you before hand. So that we keep everything orderly. Thank you all for joining and have fun.
 

Bhaltair Dhimani

A little Ruff can go a long way
Bhaltair walked into the largely empty board room, a tray in his hands. The tray contained tea, tea cups, tea condiments, and his own datapad. He walked down to the far end of the table on the opposite side of the room where [member="Solan Charr"] had decided to sit. The door hinges were kept up to snuff along with the rest of the building, so it and his carpet muffled footsteps made very little noise. He tried to be quiet and careful when setting down the tray in front of Solan, but the hard surface and the deathly quiet room made it seem like he was setting off a black cat fire cracker.

Smiling apologetically, he silently sat down at Solan's right hand and began to quietly work on his own datapad. After any greetings that may arise from Solan, he would occasionally remark certain findings to Solan, such as "The Bajic Sector's DOW Jones is up by 3%" or "We've found many lucrative bio options in regards to Evania's hand" or "That last batch didn't turn out well, but we're still working on that cure, Solan". Whether his words were the right social choices, he didn't know.

He waited patiently for the meeting to begin.
 
Joren Greth turned his head and gave his assistant an angry look as the two men entered the empty room. Greth had been told the meeting with the Vitae was of the utmost importance and that his attendance would be much appreciated. Yet here he was the only Imperial official to have made it to the meeting. He noticed the two men sitting at the table then looked around the room to make sure no one else was just hiding in a corner waiting for someone else to arrive. The idea came to him as he debated doing the same thing until others had joined. He thought the idea over then dismissed it childish and rude of him to consider not addressing the two Vitae officials. He was a moff after all, this was his job. It did not matter that he hated people in general. Not just non imperials or aliens, he truly hated everyone. He was gifted at deception and he had made a career out of deceiving everyone making them think that he was a social person. His charisma was an act, his skills lay more in the military field but somehow he had unintentionally convinced people he was a statesman. He had taken the promotions more for what he could get from it and what he could do with it, not what he could do for the empire. Yet here he was meeting some upstart from some organization half way across the galaxy. He was glad he had read the briefing this time, the last meeting was a disaster. At least this time he knew the persons name he was meeting.

Greth nodded to his assistant and the man made a sharp turn and walked to the corner of the room to sit in a row of seats set aside for moff assistants. he then smiled at the two men hoping they would not see through the falseness of it and walked to the table.

"Welcome to Revinth Mr.Charr, I hope your trip was relaxing. It seems I am the first of my contingent to arrive so that makes me the welcoming committee of sorts."


[member="Solan Charr"][member="Bhaltair Dhimani"]
 

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