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Looking for a crew

Drago walked through the open doors of the bar, his forked tongue flickering in and out of his mouth as he tasted the air. He noticed that this bar was not as crowded as the others in the area. Perfect. As he made his way towards a seat, he eye balled all the people sitting around doing the same to him. He grabbed on to the back of a chair with his dark green claw and pull it out, making sure to scrape the floor making a loud noise. He sat down, the chair protesting with a creak under his weight. His orange eye focused on the bar keep and the man signaling him to make him a drink. He grasped the cup, to small for his claw and bottomed it in one swig. Drago's tongue began to flicker again.
 
Val walked into the bar. His bright red bandanna and Cowboy hat catch a few eyes out of the crowd. He stands in the door way for a few seconds as the eyes begin to turn away from him. He's not important anymore, so he walks toward the bar. His heavy steps make creaks and vibrations in the floor. Not very many people in here, and who are here just seem to be friends or late our goers. Nothing important to Val. He finally reaches the bar. Not choosing to sit he hangs his elbows on the counter and orders a drink. Speaking with a deep scratchy voice "Give me two shots." The bartender begins to make the drinks, but Val wants no time wasted, He raises his voice a little louder. "Hurry it up I don't have all damn day." He then looks to his left and see's the man flickering his tongue. He shakes his head as his drink arrives. He downs the two shots and lowers his head as the warm sensation of the alcohol takes over his throat and chest. He then brings his head up and turns his back to the counter. Watching the room for anything suspicious or out of the ordinary.

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Stardust walked into the bar looked around, she wore a robe that cover her robotic arm and her two sabers that sat on her hips. She made her way to the bar as she kept her head down and sat down near the two"strongest you got"she said in a calm quiet time as the bartender sat her drink down, the drink wasn't for celebrating or really anything more or less try to forgot even though she knew she couldn't get drunk so the drink would do nothing but she didn't care and would try anyways
 
Val fixes his long coat that covered his belt which holstered his blaster pistol. He orders another two drinks and slams them down quickly. Coughing slightly after he consumed the two shots. He takes his coat off and hangs it over a chair then turns his back to the counter once again, only this time since his coat is off, his blaster is showing. But Val pays no mind to anyone who looks or the worried faces of the few people in the bar which go back to their activities. He turns his head to the woman, examining her appearance, staring at her few seconds he takes mental notes to himself. It doesn't take long before he loses his train of thought due to the alcohol. A few minutes pass as Val wobbles side to side. It was then when he decided to strike a conversation with the woman. "What bri-Brings you here lady?" He says with a strong scent of alcohol on his breath.

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Stardust was sipping her drink peaceful the hood covering her face mostly as she kept her head down from appearance, she then looked over as the man started talking to her, she didn't fully look at him more of a half glance before looking down again"just a drink"she said as she took a sip
 
Cadan enter the tavern. He looked around, it seemed to be getting busy. He saw the numerous occupants at the bar, and the large lizard sitting down. The man looked tough. He nodded to himself and began to approach Drago. Not bothering going to the bar. He did nod to the various people who sat there.

Cadan wore Red Raven Shot Caller Armor, the armor looked like it was kept in the best condition, with only a few cuts and scrapes on it, it also had The Jackals logo on the left breast plate. Wrapping itself around his armor was a brown trench coat, the coat itself was once a fine piece of fabric, but now it was almost as run down as an old slave. The coat was severely burnt and carried multiple bullet holes and stains. Strapped to his right thigh was a DL-18, the words "Sunshine" could bee seen sketched into the handle. He wore two wrist mounted weapons, on his left wrist a M99 Rocket system and on his right a CZ Wrist-Mounted Flame Projector. A Red Raven Gauss Rifle equipped with an Augmented Shooting Tool, was strapped around Cadan's back via a leather strap.

From his appearance, one might assume that Cadan was part of a mercenary group or something like that.

He sat down on the stool at the table of which Drago was at. He stared at the man. "Well hello big fella." Cadan pulled a cigar from his top pocket and began to smoke it.

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Val nods his head to the woman in the robes. He put his large coat on that covered his arms and his belt which had his blaster on it. He had enough to drink and the alcohol was already beginning to take its course. He turns his head to the woman and begins to say whilst turning his head "Are you in hiding are something? You're acting so paranoid, seem like it at least." He questions the woman. Having a rather a intruding attitude toward the woman when he spoke. Partially he did it intentionally,but the alcohol didn't help if he was to try to sound nice in anyway. He thinks while he waits for the woman to respond. His eyes lingering around the room checking whom had entered. He notice the man smoke the cigar which he took a quick look at for a moment. Analyzing what he wore and his actions. Assuming he was just a cocky son of a blaster like Val himself, he smirked at his own thought and turned his attention back to the woman.

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Drago looked across the table to the Duros who sat down in front of him. From the armaments that he wore he could tell that this guy meant business. This was good. Maybe this was who he was looking for. "Greetingssss" Drago noticed the other two at the bar. The male appeared to be human though was hard to tell from the back, was trying to have conversation with the female who was cloaked so no one could see details of her. He was going to keep an eye on those two, but he turned his attention back to the one sitting in front of him.



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Several minutes pass that feel like hours it seems to Val. He thinks to himself "This woman doesn't want to be bothered. Why waste my time?" He puts his back to the counter and watches the two men having a discussion across the room. He examines their attire and they look rather hardy,and badass in Val's mind. The type of people Val would usually hang around instead of this woman, of course Val was under the influence of Alcohol so he payed no mind to who he spent his time with. He watches the two for a moment before ordering a fine wine drink. Sipping on it occasionally before he sits it down on the counter and moves his way to the two men. He standing between both of them by the table where they sat. He intrudes the conversation like he normally would with anyone. Beginning with "Slither tongue. What's with this business I am not aware about?" He jokingly says as he gestures his hand out to shake the man's. "I'm Val, I noticed you two look a little, experienced," He pauses for a dramatic scene. "In the field heh-heh." He says cockily, hoping the men still understand what he is inferring.

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Drago starred at the man in utter disbelief. Is this human serious? He laughed a laugh that sounded more like a hiss to the others. "I don't think YOU can help me here. I am looking for a crew, either to join or make one." He relaxed more into his small chair. " I'm new to these partsss and I'm looking for business." He put his claw onto his blaster that he had at his side. With the other claw he waved at the bar keep to bring another round over to the table.

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Val stares at the man for a moment with a smirk. He lowers his bandanna around from his face to make himself visible and have a friendly aura. He also removes his large coat which shows his blaster holstered on his belt. He sets his coat onto the table and his bandanna around his neck. Grabbing a chair from the table next to them he pulls it up and sits in it. "You don't believe I can help you? You seem a little cocky or just plain Droyk." He waits a moment then he flicks his finger pointing up with a smirk on his face eager when the man said crew. "Looking for a crew are you? Son of a blaster I think you just met someone." He chuckles pointing at himself.

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Drago turns his full attention to the man. He had spunk. Drago liked it, even though maybe he was a little drunk. " You think you have what it takes to run with me?" Drago snickered. " What do you have to offer to the team?"

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Lowering his finger after he has the attention of him. Val did not let his eagerness overtake him. He wiped the smirk of his face and lower his hand to the table. Although he was tipsy from all the alcohol he consumed, he could still act, or seem professional in a way. Even though his attitude and tone did not think so. He spoke with a cocky tone and aggressively. He responds a few minutes later after thinking to himself. "Questions questions, Do I have what it takes? Do you have what it takes to be with me? Not necessarily doing jobs but actually being around me?" He counters the man. "I'm from Corellia." He snickers as he says. "I can get things done lets just say that. Need something? It's done; Someone need put to rest? He's six feet under already." He says over dramatically about his work ethic, but excited. "What is your name?" He asks at the end of his rambling. Whilst taking his cowboy hat off laying over his coat which would show his scar going across under his right eye to his jaw along with his messy black hair which shined in the dim room it seemed.

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" Corellian eh?" Drago knew of the planet and what it was famous for. He had even been to it for a job once. However, that did not mean that he could trust the word of this man. The spines on his head perked up a little, he flicked his tongue out to taste the air. Adjusting his body to be hunched more over the table he said, "The name is Drago Tear, and yoursss?"


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She perked up hearing something about a crew"are you looking for a pilot by any chance "she said turning to him face still covered as she noticed the mercenary, to which she would keep a eye as she turned to look at [member="Drago Tear"]
 
Drago turns to the lady who just spoke about a pilot. " A co-pilot maybe, I will be piloting my ship." he hisses. He calms himself back down by taking a drink from his cup. He straitens out his brown flight jacket and leans back. " How good are you at flying little lady?"



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I've flown a cruiser and I fly my own fighter "she said taking a sip, she was bring cautious since others were around" I've fought in major battle some long time ago "she said taking a sip seeming unaffected by the drink" not to mention I'm a great fighter as well
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Drago began to scratch the scales under his chin like humans would a beard. " Interesting. Before I make a decision, how about your name lass?" He signaled for another round of drinks for the table, and his possible new crew.


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He turns his attention to the women for a moment. Listening to her, then he turns his head back to Drago. He licks his dry lips before he speaks. "I am Val." He says quietly. Val watches as Drago slithers his tongue, making him more thirsty, as the alcohol has dehydrated him. He waves to the bartender to bring a round. As the Bartender comes along he sets down four shots, Val takes two of the shot glasses and puts them by him. He leaves the other two shots for Drago and the woman. "As I said, Drago, I can get something done if need be." He reassured him.


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Suddenly, the door burst open Nandiach walks in with the eyes of most of the drinkers fixated on him. After ordering his drink He overhears something about hiring a new crew. He casually walks over to the table and asks "So, You looking for a new crew?"
 

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