Public Laying Low on Lothal

[Rayyell Kopos]

After 3 years on the run, Rayyell has found his way to Lothal. A smaller planet he can hopefully hide on and avoid some of the heat of the clone wars. Rayyell has stopping in a local cantina and is looking for some work.

"I heard this is the place to be looking for some work. Happen to have any?" Ray asked.

"Look around here, everybody wants something." Said the barkeep, "You just gotta find the right guy"

Rayyell looks around for somebody who looks like they are in need of a warrior.

 

[Leenic Ellsil]

Leenic rested on the other side of the cantina, his legs were propped up and his feet rested on the table in front of him alongside a couple empty shot glasses. He looked asleep but was scanning the room from under his helmet visor. He watched the boy come into the room and ask about something before turning around. Leenic's force sense was showing this boy had some powers of his own, and by that would most likely have a handsome bounty on his head.

 

[Be'iqaronn]

Walking into the cantina he took a quick look around told him a lot about the place. Renn sat at a table with an eye on anyone that could be worth something. Only two people of note were in there, a Mando and the man who he was watching.

The kid seemed like he was looking for a job, and with jobs tends to be bounties. But he'd wait to see what happened, because the Mandalorian was watching the kid and a two for one deal would be quite nice.

Leenic Ellsil Rayyell Kopos

 

[Rayyell Kopos]

Ray decided to order a drink and sit down in the corner. He felt troubled, he could sense he was being watched but couldn't tell by who.

He decided that he would wait for an opportunity to arise, but never took one hand off of his lightsaber.

 

[Cerria Rene]

Being back home felt strange after years of being away. With hood pulled over her head, Cerria stepped into the cantina, taking a look around. Outside of the other two armed persons of interest, the one who stood near the bar grasped her attention more. From his body language alone, he seemed in a state of unease. It reminded her of a creature which wasn't sure if it a predator was lurking in the brush, waiting to pounce. From the corner of her eye, she takes a look at the Mando and then the other. Mandos were alwayss armed well, though the other certainly seemed to be armed for a fight, she could guess anyway. The light tan cloak hugged her gear loosely as she approached the bar, keeping her distance from the other who ahd gathered the barkeep's attention.

Sliding a credit chit onto the bar, dark hair spilled out slightly from behind the hood. "One Corellian Ale."

Glancing toward Rayyell Kopos , she seemed to ignore the other presences for a moment, though if she read the room correctly, her guard was up as was her best sabaac face. "In need of a cred or two?"

Be'iqaronn Leenic Ellsil

 

[Rayyell Kopos]

Being back home felt strange after years of being away. With hood pulled over her head, Cerria stepped into the cantina, taking a look around. Outside of the other two armed persons of interest, the one who stood near the bar grasped her attention more. From his body language alone, he seemed in a state of unease. It reminded her of a creature which wasn't sure if it a predator was lurking in the brush, waiting to pounce. From the corner of her eye, she takes a look at the Mando and then the other. Mandos were alwayss armed well, though the other certainly seemed to be armed for a fight, she could guess anyway. The light tan cloak hugged her gear loosely as she approached the bar, keeping her distance from the other who ahd gathered the barkeep's attention.

Sliding a credit chit onto the bar, dark hair spilled out slightly from behind the hood. "One Corellian Ale."

Glancing toward Rayyell Kopos , she seemed to ignore the other presences for a moment, though if she read the room correctly, her guard was up as was her best sabaac face. "In need of a cred or two?"

Be'iqaronn Leenic Ellsil

"I could certainly use something to do, what kind of work are you offering?"

Ray saw this hooded stranger and instantly knew they felt at ease. This must be somewhere they are familiar with, that will work to their advantage. But Rayyell knew he could hold his own so one job might be in his best interest.

 

[Leenic Ellsil]

Leenic watched as two others stepped into the cantina shortly after the boy, the first moving to a corner and the second approaching him. Leenic's gut was tingling as he could potentially bag 3 people at once, if all of them had boitnties of course. As such, Leenic unholstered his blaster pistol and set it down on the table, waiting to see what happened next.

 

[Be'iqaronn]

At his seat he ordered a drink and looked around, the Mando had not moved but Renn had a feeling that he wanted to cash in. Putting his hand under his cloak he palmed a revolver, all shots were taser rounds.

Resting his foot on the table's leg he was ready to kick it out, the new patron who had entered offering a job, this would get interesting and no shots will be to kill, what's the fun in that.

Leenic Ellsil Rayyell Kopos Cerria Rene

 

[Cerria Rene]

As her drink was delivered, she nodded to the barkeep before lifting the glass to her lips. Her senses remained open to the room as her other hand, concealed by her coat almost caressed the grip of her blaster. She hadn't come for a fight but, it wasn't like she hadn't been prepared for one. Shifting the glass around, she watched the contents swirl for a moment. "That would depend on your skill set. Wouldn't want to give the work of a farmhand to say one better suited for the work of a shipwright." Setting the glass down, her fingers left the blaster as she turns to walk, moving to pass the one she was speaking to. "Come. We can talk details on the way." Where the thought of speaking under her breath arose, she decided against it, noting both of the others wearing helmets which could likely make keeping her words from their knowledge harder depending on the tech they held. "There are many opportunities here, after all."

Rayyell Kopos Leenic Ellsil Be'iqaronn