Knuckles
Location: Denon, The Blue Flame
Objective: Examine the holocron
Attire: Gear
Tag:
Valery Noble
Hidden away on the streets of Denon, the Blue Flame tavern lay dormant for those who were curious enough to wander in. Lately, it has been quieter due to many Darkwire members going off the radar after the chaos that ensued from their actions. Some still came in now and then due to its obscurity, but nowadays it was mainly local patrons who sat around chatting amongst themselves. It was a shame to see, yet that was the price they had to pay for turning into terrorists.
Even with that considered, The Blue Flame still survived and continued to bring in stowaways who didn't belong in society.
Alone at the bar, a young individual sat with a fresh strawberry milkshake in front of him at the counter. His stylish ginger hair was distinctive to the people of Denon, a symbol of both justice and destruction. The people loved and the Corpo's despised him during his Darkwire days. But now, he had just been reduced back to a kid who was trying to survive in this harsh galaxy. Leaving quietly from the group he used to call family, Cartri had since reopened an orphanage for the children of Denon and left it in the capable hands of a charity who were proven to be trustworthy in such matters.
However, old ways still didn't leave him.
He kept screwing over the Corpo scum and taking things for himself to keep going. Today's job was no exception, and for the first time in a while, Cartri seemed to acquire something quite exceptional. Two high-profile criminal empires had met in a downtown factory for a trade deal, one that included weapons, drugs, and everything in between. There was also another item, the jewel of the whole package, an ancient Jedi holocron that had been lost from the Jedi order for years. The chances of getting such a thing were slim, yet when talks broke down and blaster fire started erupting, it was one of the simplest snatch and grabs he could have done.
All he had to do was jump down from his hiding spot, shroud the factory in darkness, and nab the triangle object within a few seconds.
Before they knew what hit them, Cartri was already far away from the factory and sat down in the blue flame looking at potential buyers on a datapad. He didn't know what the hell it did, but Cartri was certain it was going to fetch a pretty credit...
Objective: Examine the holocron
Attire: Gear
Tag:


Hidden away on the streets of Denon, the Blue Flame tavern lay dormant for those who were curious enough to wander in. Lately, it has been quieter due to many Darkwire members going off the radar after the chaos that ensued from their actions. Some still came in now and then due to its obscurity, but nowadays it was mainly local patrons who sat around chatting amongst themselves. It was a shame to see, yet that was the price they had to pay for turning into terrorists.
Even with that considered, The Blue Flame still survived and continued to bring in stowaways who didn't belong in society.
Alone at the bar, a young individual sat with a fresh strawberry milkshake in front of him at the counter. His stylish ginger hair was distinctive to the people of Denon, a symbol of both justice and destruction. The people loved and the Corpo's despised him during his Darkwire days. But now, he had just been reduced back to a kid who was trying to survive in this harsh galaxy. Leaving quietly from the group he used to call family, Cartri had since reopened an orphanage for the children of Denon and left it in the capable hands of a charity who were proven to be trustworthy in such matters.
However, old ways still didn't leave him.
He kept screwing over the Corpo scum and taking things for himself to keep going. Today's job was no exception, and for the first time in a while, Cartri seemed to acquire something quite exceptional. Two high-profile criminal empires had met in a downtown factory for a trade deal, one that included weapons, drugs, and everything in between. There was also another item, the jewel of the whole package, an ancient Jedi holocron that had been lost from the Jedi order for years. The chances of getting such a thing were slim, yet when talks broke down and blaster fire started erupting, it was one of the simplest snatch and grabs he could have done.
All he had to do was jump down from his hiding spot, shroud the factory in darkness, and nab the triangle object within a few seconds.
Before they knew what hit them, Cartri was already far away from the factory and sat down in the blue flame looking at potential buyers on a datapad. He didn't know what the hell it did, but Cartri was certain it was going to fetch a pretty credit...
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