Lyssara Thrynn
Little Fool
I traveled far across the galaxy, taking the hyperspace route of the Corellian Run. I reached the intersection at the other end and stopped on the planet Ryloth, where I decided to establish my main base. To do so, I purchased a local cantina and renovated it into several levels to operate as a small organization.
On the ground floor, you'll find the cantina itself, along with a traditional dance floor. On the upper level, guarded by security personnel controlling access, there are offices and a private mini-bar where staff can relax and party between administrative tasks.
The second floor houses bedrooms, offering a place to sleep and, more importantly, to sober up in peace.
In the basement, there are clandestine laboratories accessible via a special freight elevator. These allow us to conduct experiments on Ryloth subjects and create less-than-ethical substances, such as drugs or other items to achieve our goals.
This fully equipped building, along with the security we've installed, serves as the headquarters for my organization.
Everyone has their own office, and the meeting room is spacious enough for our needs.
The publicly accessible area is designed to be discreet and unremarkable. We've hired skilled staff, and the customers are plentiful. This creates a significant financial flow and even provides us with free test subjects for the lab, depending on the state of intoxication of certain clients. As a result, the system is self-funded—credits flow in faster than we officially spend them, allowing the business to grow steadily.
I decided to sit at my desk and start sorting through some files to organize things and stamp directives that I either approve or reject.
I'm also expecting visitors, and I hope they won't be too late for tonight's party. For the occasion, I've stocked the mini-bar with the most luxurious drinks and a variety of snacks so we won't go hungry. I've transformed the meeting room into a dance floor, allowing us to party away from the eyes of other customers.
On the ground floor, you'll find the cantina itself, along with a traditional dance floor. On the upper level, guarded by security personnel controlling access, there are offices and a private mini-bar where staff can relax and party between administrative tasks.
The second floor houses bedrooms, offering a place to sleep and, more importantly, to sober up in peace.
In the basement, there are clandestine laboratories accessible via a special freight elevator. These allow us to conduct experiments on Ryloth subjects and create less-than-ethical substances, such as drugs or other items to achieve our goals.
This fully equipped building, along with the security we've installed, serves as the headquarters for my organization.
Everyone has their own office, and the meeting room is spacious enough for our needs.
The publicly accessible area is designed to be discreet and unremarkable. We've hired skilled staff, and the customers are plentiful. This creates a significant financial flow and even provides us with free test subjects for the lab, depending on the state of intoxication of certain clients. As a result, the system is self-funded—credits flow in faster than we officially spend them, allowing the business to grow steadily.
I decided to sit at my desk and start sorting through some files to organize things and stamp directives that I either approve or reject.
I'm also expecting visitors, and I hope they won't be too late for tonight's party. For the occasion, I've stocked the mini-bar with the most luxurious drinks and a variety of snacks so we won't go hungry. I've transformed the meeting room into a dance floor, allowing us to party away from the eyes of other customers.