cantina

Image source: http://www.swtorstrategies.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/09/star-wars-1313-art-2.jpg Corporation Name: Club Tranquility Headquarters: Balosar Locations: Just the one Operations: Club Tranquility is a cantina/club owned by [member="Kuryr"], The Blood Gorger, which features an...

The haze of the cantina had long since faded beyond her notice, the cacophony of music, the trills of non-human speech and the distant roar of speeders lost somewhere beyond her own thoughts. Even in the seedy environment, the cyborg paid little notice to the comings and goings of these...

Scene For some reason or another you find yourself on the back water planet of Drunkenwell, in the city of Kalandra. From your limited knowledge, you would know that the Jackals made the city of Kalandra as a safe haven for criminals, smugglers, murders, spice dealers, and anyone who had no...

Scene On that planet of Drunkenwell, in the city of Kalandra a two head, four armed humanoid sat over a desk in the council chambers of Kalandra. One of the heads was concentrating heavily on some data pads in front of it, while the other played some sort of game on a hand held device. They sat...

[member="Anja Aj'Rou"] Amnell turned making sure the droid was following behind her. "Hurry up Nine." Spoken to the little R9 unit behind her. At this point her work was done, she'd finished up working on a protocol droid and returned him to his wealthy owner and received a fine paycheck for...

THREAD IS NOW CLOSED. Nar Shaddaa Frida's Spaceport Cantina [Ambience] The music roared. Lysle found himself pushing past a cluster of belligerent drunks. Sharply dressed. Suit firmly pressed and dry-cleaned. Hair slicked back. He was the epitome of well dressed, and they knew not to...

Drex Skyreaper stepped into the Cantina with a big smile and a bigger thirst. The five foot ten man wore a crimson red t-shirt with black utility pants and boots with a standard issue blaster in a holster on his hip. Drex never knew when he got time to kick back so he tried to take advantage of...

What an interesting turn of events... Fondor had changed her... She could still hear herself screaming... "HELP ME!!!!" She screamed through the burning steel and debris, the weight of the building crushing down on her armored frame. "SOMEONE PLEASE! HELP!" She could hear the workers...

Be it casinos, cantinas, or intergalactic coliseums, independent organizations meant for the people are meant to share the wealth and customers! I propose that an Entertainment District can exist, free-floating and flitting from planet to planet depending on the event, that is composed entirely...

CORUSCANT: Eclipse Tavern, Second Floor No one in this bar seemed to understand that no means no. Or at least the drunken, flirtatious males that occupied this area of it. Several times they had attempted to get the warrior's attention, using idiotic pick lines in an attempt to get in her...