Chiasa Kritivaas
Starbird Reborn
Name: The Rancors Den
Classification: Urban Center
Location: Syvris, within one of the moons many craters
Affiliation: Independent, currently under the influence of the NPC drug Baron known as The Rancor
Population: 2,500,000 roughly. No successful census has ever been completed.
Demographics: 60% Human, 9% Devaronian, 7% Wookiee, 7% Trandoshan, 6% Bothan, 4% Ryn, 10% Other
Points of Interest:
Description:
There is very little new and clean here, but most of the inhabitants can't see straight enough to notice anyway. Whatever your vice is, you can find it here. Whether or not you manage to walk out again is another issue. Many of the people here are desperate, either for their next hit, or to get out of this hellhole by any means possible.
The streets are cracked, the buildings are worn, if it weren't for the fact that it never rains on Syvris, the roofs would likely leak. The general feeling is one of despair and disrepair.
History:
Like most of present day Syvris, this area was built after the Gulag Plague. Originally this area was meant to be housing, both for those who chose to make their living on Syvris and their families. It slowly started to expand and become the sprawling area it is now, constrained only by the sides of the crater. Unfortunately, with the increase of populations, more bars started to pop up, followed by the spice dens.. As more and more of the area became dedicated to this sort of pursuit, a different sort of person was attracted from the original worker and family.
Unfortunately the natural conclusion of this process was for someone like the Rancor to come along and take control with an iron fist, a smoking blaster, and no conscience to speak of. As long as he gets his cut, he doesn't care what goes down.
Links:
Thread in which It features heavily establishing tone and setting
The Shadowport is where the majority of the Dens inhabitants make their living, commuting to work on a daily basis
The Gentlemen's Club is an unobtainable dream to most, as they are considered too low class to gain membership except under extraordinary circumstances. The Rancor himself doesn't care and is entirely uninterested, he has his territory, why would he want to go to someone elses?
The Pinkport and the Rancors Den are two side of the same coin. One clean and beautiful, the other dirty and dilapidated. they are both similar in their rampant corruption and the crimes that go on out of view however. Much of the money the inhabitants of the Den bring in is spent in the Pinkport.
General Mood Images
Classification: Urban Center
Location: Syvris, within one of the moons many craters
Affiliation: Independent, currently under the influence of the NPC drug Baron known as The Rancor
Population: 2,500,000 roughly. No successful census has ever been completed.
Demographics: 60% Human, 9% Devaronian, 7% Wookiee, 7% Trandoshan, 6% Bothan, 4% Ryn, 10% Other
Points of Interest:
- The Rancors Den - A one time Night Club which was taken over by the NPC the Rancor when the owner fell behind on his protection payments. It is from this Club and it's use as his home base that the rest of the area draws it's name.
- Various bars
- Various spice dens
- Various run down apartment buildings
- Various Fences
Description:
There is very little new and clean here, but most of the inhabitants can't see straight enough to notice anyway. Whatever your vice is, you can find it here. Whether or not you manage to walk out again is another issue. Many of the people here are desperate, either for their next hit, or to get out of this hellhole by any means possible.
The streets are cracked, the buildings are worn, if it weren't for the fact that it never rains on Syvris, the roofs would likely leak. The general feeling is one of despair and disrepair.
History:
Like most of present day Syvris, this area was built after the Gulag Plague. Originally this area was meant to be housing, both for those who chose to make their living on Syvris and their families. It slowly started to expand and become the sprawling area it is now, constrained only by the sides of the crater. Unfortunately, with the increase of populations, more bars started to pop up, followed by the spice dens.. As more and more of the area became dedicated to this sort of pursuit, a different sort of person was attracted from the original worker and family.
Unfortunately the natural conclusion of this process was for someone like the Rancor to come along and take control with an iron fist, a smoking blaster, and no conscience to speak of. As long as he gets his cut, he doesn't care what goes down.
Links:
Thread in which It features heavily establishing tone and setting
The Shadowport is where the majority of the Dens inhabitants make their living, commuting to work on a daily basis
The Gentlemen's Club is an unobtainable dream to most, as they are considered too low class to gain membership except under extraordinary circumstances. The Rancor himself doesn't care and is entirely uninterested, he has his territory, why would he want to go to someone elses?
The Pinkport and the Rancors Den are two side of the same coin. One clean and beautiful, the other dirty and dilapidated. they are both similar in their rampant corruption and the crimes that go on out of view however. Much of the money the inhabitants of the Den bring in is spent in the Pinkport.
General Mood Images
