Viktor DuSang
Baby Ren
Coruscant
Outside the King's Head Inn
The King's Head had stood firm for over eight centuries. It was the bar of Coruscanti nobility. Regal. Strong. It was nearly symbolic of the Noble Houses. But, as the older generation of nobles died out, leaving their sons and daughters and charge, the King's Head began to gain a reputation of debauchery and depravity.
There were many compromising photos leaked to the local tabloids of Viktor taken here at the Head.
It was Viktor's favorite haunt when he was home on Coruscant. Something about the woodwork. The very atmosphere of it. Kings had once roamed the building. The atmosphere they brought with them never left.
Point was, it was a landmark on Coruscant. Well known. Very easy to find, no matter what social class you were. It seemed an appropriate meetup for the young noble's blind date.
Viktor was, of course, apprehensive to the idea. Being setup through a friend of a friend of a friend didn't always have the best results. But here lately, his luck with women had gone rather downhill. He figured he'd give it a try. An evening with a stranger could prove to be an interesting time.
Or, atleast he certainly hoped.
He wore shined black shoes, black slacks, a red silk shirt, and a black jacket. In his hands, he held a bouquet of crimson flowers. His raven hair was styled to perfection. He was ready for anything.
[member="Thalia Kaia"]
Outside the King's Head Inn
The King's Head had stood firm for over eight centuries. It was the bar of Coruscanti nobility. Regal. Strong. It was nearly symbolic of the Noble Houses. But, as the older generation of nobles died out, leaving their sons and daughters and charge, the King's Head began to gain a reputation of debauchery and depravity.
There were many compromising photos leaked to the local tabloids of Viktor taken here at the Head.
It was Viktor's favorite haunt when he was home on Coruscant. Something about the woodwork. The very atmosphere of it. Kings had once roamed the building. The atmosphere they brought with them never left.
Point was, it was a landmark on Coruscant. Well known. Very easy to find, no matter what social class you were. It seemed an appropriate meetup for the young noble's blind date.
Viktor was, of course, apprehensive to the idea. Being setup through a friend of a friend of a friend didn't always have the best results. But here lately, his luck with women had gone rather downhill. He figured he'd give it a try. An evening with a stranger could prove to be an interesting time.
Or, atleast he certainly hoped.
He wore shined black shoes, black slacks, a red silk shirt, and a black jacket. In his hands, he held a bouquet of crimson flowers. His raven hair was styled to perfection. He was ready for anything.
[member="Thalia Kaia"]