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The desperate smuggler, Nar Shadaa The desperate smuggler was a small but higher end establishment, it was about noon and the cantina was mostly empty, save for a few of the regular patrons who were lounging and smoking cigaras. Jafan sat at a table in the corner of the establishment all by...

Jafan smiled softly as he felt the coldness of her hand. "I did not expect your hand to feel this cold...I assume you are not cold, I reckon nothing on this planet is. Has it something to do with your anatomy?" He seemed genuinely curious. He let go of her hand and looked straight into her...

Nar Shaddaa was a welcome change from the heat of Tatooine, although the crowd here remained much the same, at least it was more vibrant and alive than the sand planet. Jafan landed his ship and exited quickly as he walked towards the other two Sith. He gave them both a small nod as he...

Right on time Jafan entered the Cantina, he expected to be the first here but was pleasantly surprised as he saw Xath already waiting for him, he did not recognise the man opposite of him and approached with a bit of caution. He sat down next to Xath and gave him a small nod. "Glad to see you...

Jafan couldn't help but chuckle as she took the cigarette. "Won't happen again." He said with a grin. He listened inventively to what she had to say, she was a smart woman, that much he could gather, but she did not give much away as to her purpose or her current mood, as she always appeared to...

Jafan watched the woman's eyes and listened to her speak, she seemed...out of place, perhaps as much as himself. She had an air of mystery surrounding her which intrigued him. He chuckled when he heard her question. "No I am not, and I am also not here for pleasure. I pity those who come to...

Jafan listened to both men and smirked. "It is decided then, glad to have you both on board." He looked at the both of them for a moment. "And please, do try and be nice to each other, you aren't any use to me if you two keep bickering so try and maintain a level of professionalism at least...

Jafan looked around the bar and nobody drew his attention until he spotted her. Perhaps it was her snow white hair or the fact that she had a medical bag at her feet, he noticed her amber eyes briefly looking at him when he entered, at least he thought she looked at him he wasn't quite sure...

Jafan deactivated and put his lightsaber away once it appeared all hostilities were over, he sat back down and casually leaned back in his chair. "I'm Jafan Jakar, but just call me Jafan." He motioned to an empty chair at the table "Take a seat and I'll explain the job." He looked at Arden for a...

The outskirts of Mos Esla "Ya e'um pukay." (I wont sell) Jafan sighed and shook his head. "What do you mean you won't sell?! It's a fair price for a speeder bike, especially one that looks like it'll fall apart at any moment!" The jawa was silent for a moment and then responded again in...

Jafan nodded at the Mandalorians reply. "Well you sound like just the man I need." Before he could continue talking with the Mando however another figure entered the bar, one look at him and Jafan knew immediately that this man was Sith as well, although he apparently did not care much for...

Jafan smirked as he listened to the man's words, he regarded him for a moment before sitting upright himself. "I might have a couple of jobs which might interest you. To be honest I may need some assistance in completing these tasks, but I am not looking a simple bounty hunter or ruffian...

Some men might have gotten angry at the Mandalorian's remarks, some might have gotten so angry as to pick a fight with him, but Jafan simply chuckled as he looked at the Mando for a moment. He then pulled the chair opposite of the man back and sat down with his drink. He took out a cigarette...

Jafan's thoughts where interrupted by the newcomer which he regarded with mild amusement as he annoyed the bartender and started drinking beer out of a straw. He downed his beverage and signalled the same pretty twi'lek. "I'll have a Correlian whisky." The girl nodded and walked off to get his...

Jafan sat in a corner in a small and seedy bar on the outskirts of Mos Espa. The bar itself was almost empty save for a few unsavoury figures and a couple of lonely bounty hunters. Jafan leaned back in his chair and sipped his drink as he silently watched the patrons in the bar, he had come to...