KeCholo
Money Man
Ke'Cholo stepped out from a corner into the busy streets of a popular Mon Calamari city. He sighed as he looked at all the Quarren, @Ioucki Admaun could be any of them. Well...not any, Ke'Cholo had a good word he was closing down his last office located in a high rise building, west of the center of the city. Ke'Cholo was currently toting his dual DL-44, phrik sword, slugthrower and blaster carbine. Ke'Cholo looked very out-of-the-ordinary as he was a non-natural resident of the planet, however he was dressed well wearing his usual linen shirt, warden's coat, hat with no name centered on his head, blood walker boots, and black stained leather pants.
''Shhhteeeeeep right up and see a wonder of the galaxy, a two headed Quarren!!'' a Mon Calamari announced on a street corner, referencing to a
''Where is-'' Ke'Cholo looked down to a piece of paper he was holding ''Q-F-D-V-E-C headquarters?''
'''s down the street over, couple blocks can't miss it. Moving ships all around, I heard someone bought out poor ole Ioucki's business.'' the man spoke with a heavy speech impediment, but Ke'Cholo understood what he said.
''Shhhteeeeeep right up and see a wonder of the galaxy, a two headed Quarren!!'' a Mon Calamari announced on a street corner, referencing to a
''Where is-'' Ke'Cholo looked down to a piece of paper he was holding ''Q-F-D-V-E-C headquarters?''
'''s down the street over, couple blocks can't miss it. Moving ships all around, I heard someone bought out poor ole Ioucki's business.'' the man spoke with a heavy speech impediment, but Ke'Cholo understood what he said.
