Chalmun's Cantina

Sat Feb 18, 2012 10:16 pm by Lunak'yyx'aele

*Her lips curled, an almost appealing look on the otherwise ice-cold face. There was something very un-Chiss about her, something that had far less to do with her coloring and far more to do with the small shifts of body movement, the way that her voice carried inflection, and a burning heat that lay just beneath the cool exterior. In some ways, the subtle play of emotion on a Chiss's face was more disturbing than the unfeeling marble one would expect to see of that species.*

"I find treachery a far more satisfying pain to inflict than what weapon or fist can deliver. You will do things my way."

*It was not a request or a demand, but rather, a simple statement, as though she had no doubt of how things would be. She took a full glass and pushed it into Rhel's hand.*

"Drink. And never refer to me as anything but 'Laele' when in the presence of others, or I will gut you."

Sat Feb 18, 2012 10:33 pm by Rhel Oross

*Rhel eyes the glass momentarily before lifting it to his mouth and draining its contents.*

I will do as you say. As long as I am your student, I am an extension of your will.

*As if an after thought, Rhel reaches into his robes and removes a small satchel. He places it on the bar in front of Laele.*

Laele, this is yours. Thirty thousand credits, various sizes.

Sat Feb 18, 2012 10:38 pm by Lunak'yyx'aele

*With a hiss, her hand was against his mouth and the satchel disappeared within her robes.*

"Have you no sense? How have you survived so long flashing small fortunes beneath the noses of the dredges of society? Do not insult me again by assuming I can be purchased. Your money is worthless to me. Come, we'd best go before we find knives in our backs."

*Kyyx pushed Rhel off the stool and hurried him out the door.*

Sun Feb 19, 2012 1:47 am by Thakelrot Toa

Glenn Darkstar wrote:*Glenn crossed his arms and just leaned back in his chair as he listened to Thakelrot's usual comment about his timing. This had turned into almost a traditional thing for them always insulting each other when ever they first saw each other. It was almost like their special way of saying hello and a sign of their friendship and often times their conversations would get so strange some people had thought they were going to rip each other apart. That was not the case because in a way Thakelrot and Glenn hated each other but also had a close friendship for each other. It was that reason that always kept on bringing him here to listen to another idea or another contact Thakelrot had met.

He had thought this would turn out as it always had with him listening to Thakelrot's idea and then them going out and finding nothing or someone who wanted to rip them off for cheap work. Instead as he listened it turned out that Thakelrot had been contacted by a mysterious man that even he didn't know who he was. In some way as Thakelrot spoke about the man it looked as if he had put a lot of thought into telling him which was a change. Now that had Glenn actually thinking about this and it was obvious as he looked down and started to ignore his drink.

This lasted only for a few minutes when a commotion started in the cantina and Glenn quickly looked up and towards the bar. He had sworn he had just heard someone say the word sith and he even slightly felt the darksdie coming off of someone. Just the mention of the word sith had made Glenn want to grab his rifle and shoot the two who had just entered but instead he decided against it. He then held up and finger to Thakelrot to show that he would only be a minute and by now he was sure Thakelrot knew what eh as going to do. Glenn just casually put his helmet back on and looked back to Thakelrot as if he were going to continue their conversation. Instead Glenn was using his 360 degree view to watch the two newcomers and listen in to their conversation.

He was sure at their place near the far side of the cantina they might escape observation but still he was sure they had said the word sith and it was well known that Glenn hated sith and liked to kill them. Though just to not leave Thakelrot hanging he decided he would send a silent message to him to agree with that they should check out this new contact but after this.*

<< Sounds like a plan, we can get to it.....after these two leave. >>

*As soon as Thakelrot was through with what he needed to say, he, just like Glenn, heard the word "sith". That word always seemed to come up when he and Glenn were together and getting ready to embark on whatever they chose to. Memories began to flood back into Thakelrot's head as he remembered all of the jokes he made about Glenn. All of these memories brought about a concern to Thakelrot's mind. Amazingly, Glenn had decided to stick around with Thakelrot even though Thakelrot had always joked with him no matter what.

While Thakelrot listened to the conversation between the two "sith", he gave a slight smirk and began to draw on the force to be able to use it as was necessary. Knowing Glenn, he might attack out if the situation arose where he couldn't handle his hate for the "sith".

Almost as soon as the commotion started, it ended. The lady "sith" seemed like she was anxious to leave since she felt his and Glenn's presences. Or she could've wanted to leave after the "apprentice" flashed his large sum of cash at her. Whatever the case, Thakelrot was glad they had left. He didn't really know how bad the situation could have turned if Glenn was brought into action. However, he also felt a little saddened by the loss of the action since he liked the feel of battle-readiness filling his body.

Thakelrot looked back up from his drink and removed his hood. His eyes telling the whole story of what he felt and how the promises of the message he had recieved meant to him.*

So, about the message, what do you choose to do?

Sun Feb 19, 2012 9:09 am by Glenn Darkstar

*As the two sith left Glenn waved to the girl since she was the one that had noticed him but he wasn't trying to stay hidden from them so he really didn't care. Once they were gone Glenn took off his helmet and placed it onto the table again and looked back to Thakelrot. He was almost surprised and well didn't recognize him because he had taken his hood off which yes he had seen him a few times without it but that was rare indeed. He could see that this message meant a lot to him and that he was actually taking something seriously and so Glenn couldn't help it and just sighed as he picked up his drink emptying it quickly.*

Alright we can go find this mysterious man of yours.

Sun Feb 19, 2012 11:42 am by Thakelrot Toa

*To Thakelrot, it sounded as if he didn't really care for the search and find as mucha s he did. However, this meant that the two of them would be able to actually get out and do something interesting instead of living on Tatooine doing whatever came there way from the occassional small bounty hunts to clearing out store rooms and assisting the local police force.

Thakelrot slowly got up out of seat, put back on his hood, chucked the rest of drink, and looked at Glenn.*

Alright then, get your slow feet moving and let's get out of here. I don't want to waste another hour on this planet doing nothing.

*Thakelrot began to move out of the cantina, not bothering to pay for the check and ignoring the owner screaming at him to pay his bill. Instinctively, he continued to walk out of cantina knowing that Glenn would follow shortly.*

Continued in the Hangar Bays

Tue Feb 21, 2012 1:07 pm by Glenn Darkstar

*Glenn sighed as Thakelrot made a comment about him being slow again which wasn't completely correct since he was usually right behind. So getting up as Thakelrot did Glenn grabbed his rifle and slung it over his shoulder he then grabbed his helmet and held it under his right arm as he began to follow Thakelrot out of the cantina. Of course making a scene as Thakelrot always did he didn't bother to pay the bartender and so some yelling and screaming at the two began. Rolling his eyes Glenn stopped for a minute and dug out a credit chip and then tossed it to the bartender. Thankfully that had shut him up and so Glenn continued on out of the cantina putting his helmet on as he walked out.*

Tue Feb 21, 2012 5:36 pm by Dante Deveaux

*The figure entered the room - hooded and cloaked. No doubt a precaution against the planets treacherous and blinding sand. Human; or close enough, the man took a seat at the bar, waving at the bartender for a drink. Through the force, the man was unremarkable - ordinary even - and for all intensive purposes, blending into his surroundings seamlessly.*

Tue Feb 21, 2012 6:42 pm by Xeonon Solomon

*Xeonon walked into the bar his orange gui standing out among the boring brown most of the other people had in the cantina. Having searched for a few hours without success for the man he looked for he decided to come in for a drink, sitting down beside a cloaked figure he signaled for the barkeep to give him something cheap that would get his mind off the heat.*

Tue Feb 21, 2012 7:00 pm by Dante Deveaux

*Glancing at the newcomer, Dante laughed a little at the ostentatious color.*

"Nice shade of orange you got there. Though, if the make of the garment is any indicator - you favor a good duel."

*Silently, Dante knocked back another drink, wiping his mouth with his sleeve before setting the glass down.*

"Wearing colors like that can you killed in these parts...if only because they're annoying."

*Still within the force, the man was wholly unremarkable - Dante's active use of buried presence disguising his sensitivity.*

Tue Feb 21, 2012 8:17 pm by Xeonon Solomon

*Xeonon took a hefty drink of the local brew he figured if he drank to much of the stuff he would lose his other eye to blindness. He had drained the first one and ordered a second one when the man to the side of him spoke to him.*

Aye I have been known to fight now and then, you would be surprised how often I have been told that yet here I still stand.

*He wasn't being arrogant just telling the truth there were at least a dozen times he could think of where people have taken notice to his garb. His second drink appeared and he picked it up sloshing the contents.*

Gotta stand out to blend in kind of thinking I guess.

Tue Feb 21, 2012 8:23 pm by Dante Deveaux

"Touche."

*Sipping his glass, Dante only silently shook his head.*

*From the back, a pair of tough looking thugs walk in; one a massive houk, the other a rodian. Walking up to the bar, they scan the stools for an empty seat - of course, there isn't one. Taking note of the brightest and most flamboyant of the group, the Houk slaps a massive ham sized hand on Solomons shoulder.*

"Hey! I was sitting here first! You should shove off puny human! Find some other bar to sit at!"

Tue Feb 21, 2012 8:36 pm by Xeonon Solomon

*Xeonon was about to drink from his moonshine when the massive hand landed on his shoulder no doubt soft to the Houk it was enough for Xeonon to spill the glasses contents on himself. Still he held his composure. Looking up he saw the giant that tried to intimidate him.*

I'm sorry fellow you must be mistaken as I have been here for some time. I'm sure you can find another suitable place to drink.

*All the while he tried to recall what he knew about the species. All he could think of was the word deciept so he assumed he would try trickery. His voice taking on a more sterner note he tried to bully himself out of the situation.*

I can forgive you for spilling my drink but if you don't get your grubby hand off me there will be hell to pay.

Tue Feb 21, 2012 8:43 pm by Dante Deveaux

*The houk; one of the strongest sentients in the galaxy, having absolutely no body fat, and one hundred percent muscle. Quite honestly, the beastly creature could tear the human in two with his bare hands; not even needing the weapons, due to pure strength.

The rodian, unlike his unarmed partner, was a gangly creature, sporting a small knife and small holdout blaster. Even now, he surreptitiously drew the two weapons as he stood behind his larger partners immense bulk.*

"GRUBBY? ILL SHOW YOU GRUBBY!!!"

*Known for their violent ways, the houk aimed to squeeze the beings shoulder - his hand already being on it - trying to crush the bones their. Pulling backward, the houk then tried to headbutt his foe - no doubt a devastating attack. Meanwhile, the rodian took a few steps back, dtaking aim with his pistol all the while.*

*Hurredly, the nearest patrons on the bar scurried away, leaving rows of empty seats down the bars length - unnoticed by the enraged houk. Indeed, the only person that seemed to stay in his seat, was Dante, who casually drained his glass - lest anyone spill it on himself.*

"...Eh..."*laughed Dante slightly*"....need any help?"

Wed Feb 22, 2012 5:32 am by Xeonon Solomon

*As Xeonons shoulder was being crushed he realized his error Houks were not known for their deceptive was rather that was the misconception, they were actually brutes to the core and were one of the few beings that was as strong as a wookie.

Xeonon was not a weakling himself as his shoulder was being crushed he through a punch at the elbow of the beings elbow in order to weaken its hold, then with his other hand let out a small push with the force. Nothing large just something strong enough to hopefully know his attacker off balance and maybe stumble backwards. If neither of these worked his head would feel some action and some immense pain would follow.

In a split second he also nodded to Dantes question, help would be much appreciated.*

Wed Feb 22, 2012 8:33 pm by Dante Deveaux

*It was a simple affair; spinning on the turn table style bar stool, Dante fluidly drew his Twenchok foil from its scabbard; a single rotating slash served to sever the Houks arm, and send it stumbling backwards into its Rodian partner, the both of which promptly fell into a pile.

As the rodian struggled to take aim from his seated position, Dante simply took a step forward, and with a clean precise slash - bisected the weapon. With no weapons to speak of, and their prey honestly more trouble than they were worth, the duo scrambled away out the door - never to be seen again.

Or would they?*

*Sheathing his blade, Dante simply shook his head.*

"Miscreants."

*Taking a seat, he ordered a pair of drinks, and shoved one toward Xeonon.*

"Hows the shoulder? Not many live to face the wrath of a Houk."

Thu Feb 23, 2012 5:25 am by Xeonon Solomon

*Xeonon was caught off guard as the arm he was going to hit was cut off, stopping mid punch and watched as the dou ran out of the bar hopefully to never be heard from again. Taking a seat once more he he rotated his shoulder and rubbed it. Accepting the drink bought for him he took a small drink before answering.*

I do not think its broken but it hurts like a nemoidian. I got really lucky, thanks for the help...

Thu Feb 23, 2012 9:03 am by Syren

Syren slinked through the door of the cantina directly to the bar. She had to slide past an arconian and a rodian about to throw down over who had the better sabaac hand. As of yet, the two were still in the throws of heated testosterone induced threatening. She noted that the cantina owner worried his towel between his hands as he watched the passions of the two heat up.

He seemed to frown when he caught sight of her guise. She flipped a credit to him silently and pointed to a bottle of local berried water. It was an expensive commodity, but one needed to stay hydrated on a planet where alcohol was easier to come by than water. While the owner turned to prepare the drink, Syren scanned the room for any possible trouble. Her sense were dulled slightly by the tight helmet, a necessary evil.

Thu Feb 23, 2012 5:36 pm by Dante Deveaux

"No Problem. You gotta be on top of things around here...I'd suggest to cover yourself with something less...conspicuous. They says there's a huge influx of travelers to this place. Some, looking for a fight. Others are here for a more benign purpose, while a select few are here for a more mischievous cause."

*At the mention of mischief, Dante's eyes seemed to sparkle slightly, and he could only laugh as he sheathed his foil.*

"Youd best check your pockets frequently - while not always violent, the patrons here can be...quick handed shall we say?"

Thu Feb 23, 2012 6:28 pm by Dr. Kendall Revik

"Speaking of mischief, I take it the three limbed monstrosity so valiantly attempting to not bleed out all over the street is your doing?" *The man who approached Dante and his new drinking buddy was nearly of an age with his brother, as that's what he and Dante were, if not by blood, and the few scant years between them were hardly worth noting. He was garbed in much the same manner, tall black boots over leather leggings lined with spider silk and a spider silk shirt with a high collar and flowing sleeves capable of hiding any number of wrist weapons, but there the resemblance ended.

The newcomer, Damien by name, lacked the cravat his brother was so fond of, as well as the sword and pistols, instead carrying a retractable spear sheathed on his right thigh and three long knives on his left. He also wore a fine, if travel worn, coat, deep blue with golden trim, and a wide-brimmed hat that would shade his eyes from the planet's harsh suns. He was also a good foot shorter than Dante, and where his brother's skin was tinged with blue, his own bore the beginnings of a good tan.*

*Walking up and taking the stool on the side of Xeonon opposite Dante, he caught the bartender's attention and ordered a corellian spiced ale, using the motion to draw attention away from the fingers he slipped into the pocket of a Duros on the stool next to him.* "Quick handed patrons? Here?" *Damien put on a face that feigned horror at the suggestion, then began rifling through the Duro's wallet to find enough credits to pay for the drink, and once he had done so, slipped it back into the man's pocket.* "I finally found a hat that suits me. What do you think, brother?" *He asked, making a gesture toward the hat he now wore, a dark leather-brown in color with a black band ringed in golden circles.*

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