Prazutis
Prudii Kyr'am Alor/Mandalorian Elder
A musky feeling in the Cantina in Mos Espa Tattooine was in the air. Patrons of all sorts were here enjoying themselves having drinks and chatting staying inside away from the heat of the blazing twin suns.
There in a booth to himself Jarell sat, no drink, just relaxing watching other people. He had come to this dust ball for a breather from the wars. He also was looking for future members of mandalorian clan Dha'Oya'Karir. Who knows what he would find in this place. His face hidden behind his T visor watched over everyone.
Jarell learned from his time on tatooine that anything can happen. Jarell continued his monitoring but saw nothing that would interest him for his clan yet. He had not yet seen someone who can carry themselves as a warrior strong enough for the life of a mandalorian but he could hope soon enough he would see someone that fit the profile.
[Member=Vosstanie Pozhaluysta]
There in a booth to himself Jarell sat, no drink, just relaxing watching other people. He had come to this dust ball for a breather from the wars. He also was looking for future members of mandalorian clan Dha'Oya'Karir. Who knows what he would find in this place. His face hidden behind his T visor watched over everyone.
Jarell learned from his time on tatooine that anything can happen. Jarell continued his monitoring but saw nothing that would interest him for his clan yet. He had not yet seen someone who can carry themselves as a warrior strong enough for the life of a mandalorian but he could hope soon enough he would see someone that fit the profile.
[Member=Vosstanie Pozhaluysta]