Malcom Renolds
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Malcom had arrived to the party late. But better late than never he supposed. There were a lot of people at the event that marked another year passing for their aged field marshal. A smirk flashed across his face as he looked on at the different types of people in attendance. It was surprising in his mind to see so many even from the Republic here. Relations between the two nations had been fairly strained recently. But then Strider and his clan had always been closer to the Republic than many of the other clans, so he supposed it made sense.
The Jedi and seemingly important looking woman speaking with him, he had never seen before. His eyes did come across a few people he had seen recently, though. That of [member="Rawnie Tal'verda"] and her chiss boy toy [member="Doctor Azure"]. He'd give them both a polite nod before likewise heading toward the bar. Once he had a drink in hand, he would start to look at who there was to really mingle with.
[member="Kenna Raine"] | [member="Shae Kalin"] | [member="Kourin the Rat"]
The Jedi and seemingly important looking woman speaking with him, he had never seen before. His eyes did come across a few people he had seen recently, though. That of [member="Rawnie Tal'verda"] and her chiss boy toy [member="Doctor Azure"]. He'd give them both a polite nod before likewise heading toward the bar. Once he had a drink in hand, he would start to look at who there was to really mingle with.
[member="Kenna Raine"] | [member="Shae Kalin"] | [member="Kourin the Rat"]