Lurcano Car'dann
"Kark you, I won't do what you tell me."
Lurcano was stretching in the middle of the fight club arena. He was here for another fight. It was practically the story of Lurcano's life at this point. He had no idea who he was exactly fighting but Lurcano wasn't worried. 'After doing this for so many times, I suppose you just get used to it huh? Whoever I'm fighting, this will definitely be a fun time. I wonder who the hell it is though? Maybe I should've inquired some more information about this guy? Eh, it will probably be fine right? I mean seriously, how bad could it possibly be.'
He had accepted the offer of a fight without even knowing who he was supposed to be fighting. The only information he knew was that his combatant was a human male and he was not a native to Nar Shaddaa. Few people had turned up to spectate the fight, so the club was relatively empty with a few spectators idly sipping their drinks and relaxing by the bar. Having fought in places much dingier and much less populated then the club he was in right now; so Lurcano really didn't mind the state of the slightly run down club.
[member="Cylus Jest"]
He had accepted the offer of a fight without even knowing who he was supposed to be fighting. The only information he knew was that his combatant was a human male and he was not a native to Nar Shaddaa. Few people had turned up to spectate the fight, so the club was relatively empty with a few spectators idly sipping their drinks and relaxing by the bar. Having fought in places much dingier and much less populated then the club he was in right now; so Lurcano really didn't mind the state of the slightly run down club.
[member="Cylus Jest"]