Dreidi Xeraic
Jedi Witch
Location: Coruscant - Lower Levels
Equipment: Lightsaber
Attire: Padawan Garb
Tag: Briana Sal-Soren
Dreidi snapped awake, she was sleeping on a crappy bed in some motel in the lower levels. It was all she could afford since she arrived a day early to prepare for the job that she had in the morning. The nightmare that woke her up was already fading in the background but she knew it was about the near death experiences she had, sweat was coating her body as she panted slightly like she had been holding her breath before she woke up. Shifting from the lumpy bed, she headed over to the sink and splashed water over her face and looked at her features in the dirty mirror in front of her. She felt her face was aging fast than normal, stress and anxiety making her feel ten years older. Wiping the tears away, she moved to the other side of the room and put on a pot of caf, it wasn't going to be a pleasant brew but it should help keep her awake for when she was meeting whoever was willing to help her. Dreidi had been able to post a help notice at the Coruscant before she travelled down the lower levels. It was good thing that the spice ring was meant to be operating around these areas, it would be close by instead of spending all day travelling down.
When the morning lights flickered on in the streets, Dreidi mused on how sun never reached these parts. There was a closeness and crushing fear that came with those thoughts, it was so simple to forget that sunlight doesn't reach every level of Coruscant, that only the surface gained those benefits. Donning her Padawan outfit, Dreidi figured since this was kinda Jedi business and she was working with another Jedi that she might as well look the part herself. Tying her hair into a high ponytail with the Padawan braid falling tucked behind her ear, Dreidi stopped and made sure that she looked good and that everything was adjusted properly. Whoever she was meeting, she didn't want to look sloppy or a mess in comparison. Dreidi knew she might be a mess but at least this new Jedi wouldn't know that.
Checking out of the motel, Dreidi handed over the creds to pay for her stay. Looking out at the streets, she sniffed the air and let the scents guide her to where she might find some food. Street food was always either a hit or miss, depended on the vendor and the quality of ingredients they were happy to use. Some days, Dreidi had some of the best food of her life, other times she nearly died on the toilet it had been so toxic. The negatives never stopped her looking for new places to check out, it was probably the one thing she had in common with her father, a love of food. Wandering around, she found a small vendor selling some breakfast styled meals, the food smelt great and she couldn't sense anything dodgy with the food which was always a good warning sign. "I'll have some, not too much since I gotta be working soon unfortunately." Dreidi smiled warmly as she handed over the credits and took the offered food.
"Hmmm... So, so good!" Dreidi garbled through her food as she tasted the spice, tangy flavours that hit her tastebuds so perfectly.
Once breakfast was finished, the young Padawan headed to the meeting point she had agreed to. Wiping the remaining crumbs of the food from her mouth and clothes, she was curious who agree to help in hunting a spice ring, especially since she wasn't exactly skilled herself in these matters. Dreidi only found out about the ring because someone thought that since she was a Jedi that she must be skilled in tackling such issues when the truth was far from it. Breathing in deeply, Dreidi just thought about her training and how she knew she could handle it, just gotta stay calm and hope someone joins that knows a bit more and can help.
Equipment: Lightsaber
Attire: Padawan Garb
Tag: Briana Sal-Soren
Dreidi snapped awake, she was sleeping on a crappy bed in some motel in the lower levels. It was all she could afford since she arrived a day early to prepare for the job that she had in the morning. The nightmare that woke her up was already fading in the background but she knew it was about the near death experiences she had, sweat was coating her body as she panted slightly like she had been holding her breath before she woke up. Shifting from the lumpy bed, she headed over to the sink and splashed water over her face and looked at her features in the dirty mirror in front of her. She felt her face was aging fast than normal, stress and anxiety making her feel ten years older. Wiping the tears away, she moved to the other side of the room and put on a pot of caf, it wasn't going to be a pleasant brew but it should help keep her awake for when she was meeting whoever was willing to help her. Dreidi had been able to post a help notice at the Coruscant before she travelled down the lower levels. It was good thing that the spice ring was meant to be operating around these areas, it would be close by instead of spending all day travelling down.
When the morning lights flickered on in the streets, Dreidi mused on how sun never reached these parts. There was a closeness and crushing fear that came with those thoughts, it was so simple to forget that sunlight doesn't reach every level of Coruscant, that only the surface gained those benefits. Donning her Padawan outfit, Dreidi figured since this was kinda Jedi business and she was working with another Jedi that she might as well look the part herself. Tying her hair into a high ponytail with the Padawan braid falling tucked behind her ear, Dreidi stopped and made sure that she looked good and that everything was adjusted properly. Whoever she was meeting, she didn't want to look sloppy or a mess in comparison. Dreidi knew she might be a mess but at least this new Jedi wouldn't know that.
Checking out of the motel, Dreidi handed over the creds to pay for her stay. Looking out at the streets, she sniffed the air and let the scents guide her to where she might find some food. Street food was always either a hit or miss, depended on the vendor and the quality of ingredients they were happy to use. Some days, Dreidi had some of the best food of her life, other times she nearly died on the toilet it had been so toxic. The negatives never stopped her looking for new places to check out, it was probably the one thing she had in common with her father, a love of food. Wandering around, she found a small vendor selling some breakfast styled meals, the food smelt great and she couldn't sense anything dodgy with the food which was always a good warning sign. "I'll have some, not too much since I gotta be working soon unfortunately." Dreidi smiled warmly as she handed over the credits and took the offered food.
"Hmmm... So, so good!" Dreidi garbled through her food as she tasted the spice, tangy flavours that hit her tastebuds so perfectly.
Once breakfast was finished, the young Padawan headed to the meeting point she had agreed to. Wiping the remaining crumbs of the food from her mouth and clothes, she was curious who agree to help in hunting a spice ring, especially since she wasn't exactly skilled herself in these matters. Dreidi only found out about the ring because someone thought that since she was a Jedi that she must be skilled in tackling such issues when the truth was far from it. Breathing in deeply, Dreidi just thought about her training and how she knew she could handle it, just gotta stay calm and hope someone joins that knows a bit more and can help.