Faction The Bar at the end of the universe

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in the Small city on Kalzeron Once revenged by a storm that luckily held due to its helpful defenders, A taven stood offering food and drink Beds and nightly company to those who enter The Bar at the End of the universe. A heafty claim for a small town From the outside it looks snug, cheerful and warm. Large and small stones and marble details make up most of the building's outer structure. It's hard to see through the large, stained glass windows, but the music and voices from within can be felt outside. old music from this town stuck in the past was played for the soldiers and mercanaries who entered some call this old music Rock and roll. As you enter the tavern through the old, hardwood door, you're welcomed by aromas of roasted meats and laughing voices. The bartender is a little preoccupied, but she still manages to welcome you with a wink. It's as enchanting inside as it is on the outside. Rounded, wooden beams support the upper floor and the huge lamps attached to them. The walls are full of paintings, judging by the style they're all done by 1 person, perhaps the owner.. The tavern itself is packed. Groups belonging to Hades corp, Eternal Empire,and others you're not sure of, seem to be the primary clientele here, which could be seen as a bad sign, though you're sure it's not. Several long tables are occupied by seperate groups of people, all enjoying themselves, but they keep to themselves. The other, smaller tables are also occupied by people who seem to be close with the owner, though they happily welcome others among their midst. Even most of the stools at the bar are occupied, though nobody seems to mind more company. You did hear rumors about this tavern, supposedly it's famous for Staying open espeacilly with all the choas and murders happening, You manage to find a seat and prepare for what will undoubtedly be a great evening.

[ooc] this is a social thread for any Eternal Empire and independents characters wishing to have a fun time with no planned combat. Bring your storys and experince to the bar and share and help build the reputation by sharing your stories weather fictional or from your characters past. Yes this is a thread to do solo posts. but also its a thread for people to pick up players interested in faction threads and private one on one or group threads the sky is the limit here and remember have fun​

 

[Kalic Daws]

Kalic sighed as he walked into the bar. Another day, another headache inducing vision he couldn't make sense of. The Miraluka was just ready for a break. So he walked into the bar, "eyes" wrapped as usual, and now wearing his old Outer Rim gear. The kind of stuff you'd expect a freight pilot or merc to wear. It wasn't long before he had sat in the bar stool, and looked at the bartender. He smiled a little. Not a flirting kind of smile. Just a content one. He'd finally speak up, looking at the selection.

"You know what. I don't mind what it is, as long is I'm not putting a freight loaders salary into drinking it."

 

[Q'ara "Kiki" Cole]

The bar at the end of the universe indeed. You couldn't get much further from civilization than on Kalzeron. But this is where the scum and villainy liked to hide out. It was the perfect place for a bounty hunter to get her score. So that's what brought Q'ara Cole here. She had no intention of starting any fights today, but she did come with her usual repertoire of weapons: two white-bladed shoto lightsabers, one on each hip; two stun batons on her back; and finally, a single Phase-II "Force Avenger" energy shield on her hips, for protection of course. She also wore a standard utility belt complete with various traveling and hunting necessities.

The Togruta bounty hunter walked into the bar fully clad in Republic Jedi Armor so she looked more like a magic space wizard than a mercenary. The blades on her hips would either cause trouble for her, or stir peace to the patrons as they knew she wasn't there looking for trouble. Now if her outfit had been any shade of black, it would not have flown over so calmly. The woman took a sear where she could find one then took off her hood, letting out her headtails -two in the front and a third in the back which was covered in scars. She asked for nothing, and kept to herself as she waited for one of the bar staff to come and ask if she needed something to wet her lips.

 

[Dash gillian]

Dash made his way inside wearing a old leather jacket and having a pair of westar-34 blaster pistols on his belt looking around a bar had no recollection of unusual. Walking up to the bar he almost wanted to go talk to the togruta but something told him that would be a bad idea sitting down "something decently strong and ill pay for her drink to" he said pointing to Q'ara "Kiki" Cole .

 

[Q'ara "Kiki" Cole]

It didn't take long for someone to come and greet her. But it came with unexpected news. "Something I can get for you? The gentlemen at the bar has requested to put it on his tab."

Kiki would look at the Twi'lek waitress with confusion then turned to see whom she was referring to. She nodded her head to him in thanks. Though, she wondered why he was being so courteous. Two thoughts came to mind. Either he was acknowledging her skill, or he was flirting with her. She hoped it wasn't the latter. The last thing she wanted to deal with right now was someone hitting on her.

"Correllian spiced rum," she said simply. The woman would nod and head to the bar to make the drink for her.