Three's A Crowd, More Is An Army (Jackals Recruiting)

[Cadan Tazi]

As Shamus left, two more seemed to take his place. How interesting. Cadan shook his head as the man left. "Always best that we weed out the weak ones. I heard the Pink Pleasure Palace is recruiting." He made sure he said it loud enough for Shamus to hear.

Cadan turned to Alastar. "You going to follow that weak minded fools footsteps? Or are you going to be smart a join us?"

As Pavor and Zandra joined him he'd take a breathe a re-seat himself, steal a cigar from his Kowakian Monkey-Lizard's mouth, and begin to smoke it. "We would indeed be needing a smuggler. I trust you have your own ship?" It was a dumb question, but you would be surprised at the amount of selfproclaimed smugglers didn't even own a ship.

"And for you my dear, interested in The Jackals, or just a little bit lonely?" He addressed Zandra.

[member="Shamus Walker"] [member="Zandra Tal'verda"] [member="Pavor Clauditis"] [member="Alatar Istari"]

 

[Pavor Clauditis]

He smirked slightly, reaching up to lift his hat slightly. He then opened his mouth to speak, revealing his rotting and decaying teeth. "Of course I gotta ship. An' I got me two crew members to go with it. But here's the thing...I gotta be goin' to Coruscant real soon to drop off a shipment. So, we need to make this conversation quick, aight? I got 'bout thirty minutes so ya better start ramblin'."

[member="Cadan Tazi"]

 

[Alatar Istari]

Alatar sat up and slightly slammed her drink back on the table, saying in a slightly louder voice than her earlier whisperings, "I sure as hell am joining up with you. The Ghost Soldier does not back down from good paying jobs. If you want me to kill, steal from, kidnap, or threaten someone, I dang will. I'm in." She followed the Duros or of the cantina.

[member="Cadan Tazi"]

 

[Cadan Tazi]

"As I was just say, I have a job to test all of your skills on. It will be simple, board enemy ship, loot and plunder it, grab navi-computer and then deliver it to the contract." Cadan sent to co-ordinants to the meeting place that he had planned to both of the new comers. "If you are still interested meet me here."

He packed away his datapad and began to leave.

[member="Alatar Istari"] [member="Pavor Clauditis"] [member="Bass Terrik"] [member="Zandra Tal'verda"]

 

[Kenrath]

[member="Cadan Tazi"]

Wes ignored the obvious jab thrown in his direction as he sipped his drink. It was nothing new for common thugs to confuse survival with weakness. If you didn't like the job or new you didn't have one or more of the skills need to pull it off you were better off not wasting your life or their time. After all the galaxy had no shortage of people with more guts than brains. The Duros had more potential recruits popping in to here the pitch with every passing minute.

Once he was finished with his drink Wes paid the bartender and headed for the door knowing once he got back to his ship there was bound to be a few more contacts to chase down with more offers for work.