Seraphina Shel'tah
Kinky Darth Pinky
Not long ago Sera had spoken with her master Kana, who had proposed the idea of wearing armor in combat when warranted. Armor? A Jedi wearing armor? The idea at first seemed utterly ridiculous. She had seen soldiers and warriors wearing armor, but that was because they rarely had the gift of the Force to aid them in their tireless struggles on the battlefield. However, as she sat in her dorm at the temple on Ossus, she constantly thought back to those words. Armor...If it were light enough not to inhibit my acrobatics, and saber technique, perhaps, just perhaps it would be worth constructing. After all, more protection is always a fantastic benefit in the heat of battle. Especially if it protects against the most deadly weapons.
Sera pulled out her datapad and began looking through a compiled database of armorers, looking for the right one. She would need a company loyal to The Republic, and one that would perhaps be interested in some kind of quid pro quo deal. Sera was as broke as broke could be, so offering credits for the construction of said armor would be out of the question. She did not wish to trouble her master, or the newly reformed council with matters concerning funds, so she had to go about this objective alone.
After a number of unsuccessful attempts at contacting a few known Republic companies, she was on the verge of giving up and simply moving on, content to deal with the issue sometime later in the future. Sera glanced down once more at the datapad before turning it off, noting another, relatively small company, in comparison with the others. THI. Interesting. The company produced a number of weapons and a unique armorset that were to be sold exclusively to members of the Galactic Republic. Perhaps they would have interest. Picking up her comm she dialed in to the office of THI, in hopes of speaking with whomever was in charge to discuss her proposal. A proposal she really didn't even have, but hopefully it would come to her as they opened dialogue.
"Thank you for contacting THI, Meredith speaking, how may I direct your call?" The voice of an older woman came through, it appeared to be that of a secretary or switchboard. "Yes, hello. I am looking to speak with whomever would be able to negotiate a contract for a unique piece of equipment." The young Jedi asked nervously, unsure if that was even the correct way to phrase what she was looking for. Without hesitation, the woman answered her request, "Specialty orders are generally handled by Miss Tyven. She is currently out of the office. Would you like to leave a message and I will deliver it to her when she returns?" Sera smiled, not that the woman could see, but she was ecstatic. "Yes, please! My name is Seraphina Shel'tah. I am a Jedi of the Galactic Republic. I would like to speak with her about constructing a custom piece of armor, please give her my comm and let her know I am looking forward to speaking with her at her leisure." Meredith politely responded to her request, "Absolutely, Miss Shel'tah. Please allow Miss Tyven twenty four hours to reply, her schedule tends to wind up over-booked quite frequently, but I will give her the message ASAP." With that, they exchanged good-byes, and disconnected the call.
Sera laid back on her bed, looking over the day's schedule at the temple. She would have a full day herself while awaiting the call from [member="Kayleigh Tyven"].
Sera pulled out her datapad and began looking through a compiled database of armorers, looking for the right one. She would need a company loyal to The Republic, and one that would perhaps be interested in some kind of quid pro quo deal. Sera was as broke as broke could be, so offering credits for the construction of said armor would be out of the question. She did not wish to trouble her master, or the newly reformed council with matters concerning funds, so she had to go about this objective alone.
After a number of unsuccessful attempts at contacting a few known Republic companies, she was on the verge of giving up and simply moving on, content to deal with the issue sometime later in the future. Sera glanced down once more at the datapad before turning it off, noting another, relatively small company, in comparison with the others. THI. Interesting. The company produced a number of weapons and a unique armorset that were to be sold exclusively to members of the Galactic Republic. Perhaps they would have interest. Picking up her comm she dialed in to the office of THI, in hopes of speaking with whomever was in charge to discuss her proposal. A proposal she really didn't even have, but hopefully it would come to her as they opened dialogue.
"Thank you for contacting THI, Meredith speaking, how may I direct your call?" The voice of an older woman came through, it appeared to be that of a secretary or switchboard. "Yes, hello. I am looking to speak with whomever would be able to negotiate a contract for a unique piece of equipment." The young Jedi asked nervously, unsure if that was even the correct way to phrase what she was looking for. Without hesitation, the woman answered her request, "Specialty orders are generally handled by Miss Tyven. She is currently out of the office. Would you like to leave a message and I will deliver it to her when she returns?" Sera smiled, not that the woman could see, but she was ecstatic. "Yes, please! My name is Seraphina Shel'tah. I am a Jedi of the Galactic Republic. I would like to speak with her about constructing a custom piece of armor, please give her my comm and let her know I am looking forward to speaking with her at her leisure." Meredith politely responded to her request, "Absolutely, Miss Shel'tah. Please allow Miss Tyven twenty four hours to reply, her schedule tends to wind up over-booked quite frequently, but I will give her the message ASAP." With that, they exchanged good-byes, and disconnected the call.
Sera laid back on her bed, looking over the day's schedule at the temple. She would have a full day herself while awaiting the call from [member="Kayleigh Tyven"].