Good Ol' Scoundrel
Trouble on Makeb
Chapter I
Pawns of Ambition
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Villa de House KalyeraNoble District, Talaos City
Makeb
Aera sat on one of the silk threaded highly expensive sofas in the lobby of the home of House Kalyera of Makeb. Tapping the floor impatiently as she waited for the others that she had recruited through the Holonet for this job. The Mandalorian was in dire need of gathering credits for her clan that was on the edge of going negative on their budget. The more time she spent not getting credits, the worse it would become.
Dressed simply in her usual attire of a gray tank top with an embroidered mythosaur skull on the back of it and cargo pants with a mucky khaki color that went straight into her leather-made grav boots, the woman had impressed one of the House's members with higher authority - Lord Judaforr Kalyera - to hire her and also give her the chance to recruit the rest of the team for this job rather than doing it himself.
The job was simple and it promised tons of credits which seemed to be of abundance to House Kalyera considering their wealthy lifestyle if one judged by their home and their clothes. A simple job of acting as additional security to the Lord of House Kalyera and Council Head of the ruling governing body of Makeb - the Makeb Business Council.
The Council Head - Lord Hareesh Kalyera - was to travel to the small city of Tarlam to negotiate a deal with local workforce unions and then commit to a legislative change...or something like that. Aera did not pay much attention to the whole information, she just knew that Hareesh had to be alive from point A. Talaos City to point B. Tarlam City.
Easy and lots of credits.
Was it money laundry ? Aera could not currently care less, easy job for lots of credits.
What could go wrong ?
[member="Ghorua the Shark"] [member="Joran Del-Finn"] [member="Mirdala Betna"]