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Dreytha looked over the newcomer. "I suppose we're in this together now. My name's Dreytha." She held out a withered hand to him, expecting a name in return.
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Without missing a beat Dolworth took the twilieks hand and shook it, noting that while the hands were old they knew work and knew it well
“Dolworth” he replied before returning to the other Mandalorian, “And do you have a name Vod?”
“Dolworth” he replied before returning to the other Mandalorian, “And do you have a name Vod?”
Rytt...Never heard of them, He thought as he shook the Mandalorian's Hand, "So...is this all of us or are we waiting for someone else to join up?" he asked as he went back to drinking his ale.
"Nope, nobody else. Just us."
Adenn said with a smile.
"But I have a job. Something with the Bounty hunters guild if youre interested."
The Guild? Dolworth thought as he finished his ale, setting the glass aside as he stared at the fellow Mandalorian and the Twiliek, "What's the Proposition?" he asked as he stared at them through his visor.
"his name is Lek-Ti"
Adenn Replied, throwing the small Bounty puck onto the table before the group. the cylinder lit up and emitted its hologram, showing the young Chedra Fan Male.
"He is a young, very capable pilot and ship thief. Recently he's stolen a the ship belonging to a notable, unnamed individual whose paying a sum for his capture and the return of the clients ship. We have been asked to bring back the ship and Lek-ti alive."
Adenn Replied, throwing the small Bounty puck onto the table before the group. the cylinder lit up and emitted its hologram, showing the young Chedra Fan Male.
"He is a young, very capable pilot and ship thief. Recently he's stolen a the ship belonging to a notable, unnamed individual whose paying a sum for his capture and the return of the clients ship. We have been asked to bring back the ship and Lek-ti alive."
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Dreytha nodded, her eyes on the pouch of coins. "And how much reward is being offered when we succeed?"
"A fair question, Skotah, In Truth I cannot say what the pay is. but should there be no credits I assure you, we will be getting our pay."
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She smiled. Despite her age, her teeth were all there. She liked the young man's style. "I'll make them pay with their blood myself if they don't want to pay in credits."
"Forget The Blood, Vod, If they dont want to pay the bounty we'll take the ship to a chopshop and get a lumpsum for that yacht".
Adenn was beginning to like the Twi'lek. she had a fire that made her quite pleasant.
Adenn was beginning to like the Twi'lek. she had a fire that made her quite pleasant.
Wylt hated eavesdroppers.
The streets of Nar Shaddaa were full of them. Even in the chaotic cantina noise, muffled words were clear as cyber crystal to a trained ear. Many a time, Wylt had had to beat the dreg out of someone whose earlopes had wiggled too excitedly at something he'd said to a friend, a date, his mother - anyone, really. He really, really hated eavesdroppers.
The raven-haired human skulled his drink and stood, looking at the three individuals convening at the bar opposite to him. Oh, the beating I should give myself for this one, he thought. Tugging at his tight-fitting gray jacket and slapping the pockets of his trousers to reassure himself that keys, datapad, and hold-out blaster were all where they were supposed to be, he made his way over to the two Mandalorians and the elderly Twi'lek.
"I couldn't help but overhear that you're on the lookout for muscle for a job," he said to the Mandalorian in red armour. He held out a hand.
"The name is Wylt. At your service."
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The streets of Nar Shaddaa were full of them. Even in the chaotic cantina noise, muffled words were clear as cyber crystal to a trained ear. Many a time, Wylt had had to beat the dreg out of someone whose earlopes had wiggled too excitedly at something he'd said to a friend, a date, his mother - anyone, really. He really, really hated eavesdroppers.
The raven-haired human skulled his drink and stood, looking at the three individuals convening at the bar opposite to him. Oh, the beating I should give myself for this one, he thought. Tugging at his tight-fitting gray jacket and slapping the pockets of his trousers to reassure himself that keys, datapad, and hold-out blaster were all where they were supposed to be, he made his way over to the two Mandalorians and the elderly Twi'lek.
"I couldn't help but overhear that you're on the lookout for muscle for a job," he said to the Mandalorian in red armour. He held out a hand.
"The name is Wylt. At your service."
[Joining in here, guys, if that's ok. Otherwise, let me know and I'll skidazzle!]
Dolworth grinned as he heard the older twileks fire, shaking his head as he finished his ale, "So your plan is to basically make off with the client's yacht...a very expensive yacht...which makes me assume this guy has VERY deep pockets...and sell to a chop shop to recover losses in the event this possibly rich and possibly connected client tries to screw us over?" he asked as he noticed another gentlemen stepping forward, "My point is that if your guy is as deep as i think he is this contingency better make sure we don't get bounties placed on our heads" he warned as the guy stated he couldn't help but overhear that they needed muscle for a job.
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Talon sat on the far edge of the cantina, studying the group. He was using his magnifier to try and read their lips; so that piece of paper was a charter? Ahhhh…he finally understood. He had hit the jackpot.
He walked quietly over to the table and sat down, nodding to both mandos, shaking the man and the twi’s hand. For a moment he said nothing; there was an awkward silence as they must’ve been wondering why the stranger had intruded.
He shrugged, putting away all feelings of hesitation or doubt.
“I want in.”
He walked quietly over to the table and sat down, nodding to both mandos, shaking the man and the twi’s hand. For a moment he said nothing; there was an awkward silence as they must’ve been wondering why the stranger had intruded.
He shrugged, putting away all feelings of hesitation or doubt.
“I want in.”
Adenn Nodded his head in agreement;
"This Client is working with the guild which tells me the moneys good. In the event the Client doesnt pay we take the yacht to a chop shop. He might try and put out a bounty but with who? The man didnt pay the guild so they wont take him on again and if the guild wouldnt guarantee this guy pays for thr bounties he puts out you think anyone else will take it up? Nah, Vod, wed be as safe as ever. "
Adenn said, Confidently. He turned to the other two who'd join the group,
"Gentlemen, welcome! Im Adenn Rytt, This is Dreytha Andess and Dolworth Solus. We could always use some more hands. Please sign the charter and were good to go!"
he Said, though slightly unnerved by the white mandos Creeping. He smiled widely.
"We're deep in the outer rim; even if there was to be a bounty on our head I, for one, wouldn't care."
Talon signed slowly; he should probably give a bit of an introduction.
"Name's Talon." He left out his clan name, his signet and signature revealed that. "I've currently been roaming the rim, and though I get enough day-to-day excitement, a steady job'd be a nice change." He looked at them all.
"I've not got a lot of equipment; I'm no explosives expert or pilot, but I do have years of experience with stowing away on various ships and I can get past any scout or whatnot. And if it comes to a firefight, well...let's just say I'd be a big help."
He thought it was a good intro; give his faults and then his talents.
"I've seen enough to know what the job is; only question is, what's my cut?"
Talon signed slowly; he should probably give a bit of an introduction.
"Name's Talon." He left out his clan name, his signet and signature revealed that. "I've currently been roaming the rim, and though I get enough day-to-day excitement, a steady job'd be a nice change." He looked at them all.
"I've not got a lot of equipment; I'm no explosives expert or pilot, but I do have years of experience with stowing away on various ships and I can get past any scout or whatnot. And if it comes to a firefight, well...let's just say I'd be a big help."
He thought it was a good intro; give his faults and then his talents.
"I've seen enough to know what the job is; only question is, what's my cut?"
“So the client is part of the guild? That would explain the deep pockets.” He said as he noticed the other Mandalorian. The sigil of House Vizsla warranted Dolworth to stand up and give a slight bow of respect. The warrior himself Dol didn’t know, but the name of Vizsla itself was still a name all Mandalorians knew well, “Well this is turning into an interesting crew.” He noted.
"Welcome, its good to have another Mando, a Viszla, no less. We split up the bounty evenly, 5 ways. Privateer style."
Talon returned Dolworth's bow, not sure if any of the rest had noticed it. He then returned his attention to Rytt.
"Thanks; Sounds good to me," he acknowledged; 5 people, 5 ways, fair and square.
"When do we start?"
"Thanks; Sounds good to me," he acknowledged; 5 people, 5 ways, fair and square.
"When do we start?"
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"As soon as possible, I hope." Dreytha didn't hide her impatience well. She wasn't getting any younger and other people had likely already heard about the bounty. She looked at the newcomers, searching their faces for anything suspicious.