A Centaur and a Rebel go to a bar....

[Dóiteán]

Tatooine. A hot planet where the weak die and the strong survive. It is Tatooine that many mercenaries call home. Easy to blend in and hard to be found, it is the perfect place for criminals, outside of Nar Shaddaa. It is here that a equine bodied mercenary strutted through the crowds, not caring if any of them got out of his way. This particular merc was Aethon, a Chironian from Chiron. His name was not widely known, but word did spread of a merc that refused to kill his targets. Aethon was a gentle man, being a mercenary just to scratch a living. He walked through the streets of the smaller spaceport, Mos Espa. He refrained from using Mos Eisly, it was too big and most people would look for someone in that port.

Aethon parted the crowd as he walked, many wanting to make sure his hooves didn't crush their feet. He stopped walking and looked around for a particular building. Looking northwest of his location, he spotted his destination. A bar, situated in an alley, out of the way from the main road, if you can call it a road at all. He bent down to fit through the door way and walked towards the bar. He ordered a light drink, not wanting to cloud his mind, and sipped it when it arrived. He stood at the bar, since he had four legs and couldn't exactly sit.

 

[TheSilentWind]

To her, Tatooine was one of the worst places in the galaxy. It was a haven for criminals that had committed terrible, and despicable acts. Furthermore, it was a place where no law and order prevailed. Aura however knew that this was the kind of place where the Rebels who were labelled as 'insurgents' by the Imperium could hide. Furthermore, most people here wouldn't just sell out anyone, regardless of their affiliation.

The reason why Aura had come to Tatooine was simple. It was because she wanted to think about what to do, to think about her next plans in the Rebellion, and what she could do to contribute to the faction. The Mandalorian Rebel had no plans of leaving the Rebellion, and she certainly wasn't going to sell out the Rebellion to the New Sith Imperium. Nevertheless, with their lethal agents everywhere in the galaxy hunting for the Rebels in independent space, it most likely would be a good idea to hide on Tatooine.

Luckily for her, and many criminals, Tatooine was a place that wasn't close to the Imperium, and the planet had no affiliation whatsoever. The Mandalorian Rebel had left the Rebel Dawn, and had smuggled herself to an unknown planet that was close to Tatooine. The Mandalorian then had boarded a ship, whose owner was completely unaffiliated with the Galactic Rebellion, and had landed on Mos Espa, one of the spaceports in the desert planet.

As the Mandalorian left the spaceport, she looked for something, a relaxing place that was mostly decent. The ARES Member looked around, moving to various places to find someplace decent. Aura finally found a bar, something that was somewhat decent, at least in terms of Tatooine's standards.

As she walked in, she could see various people, all of them staring at her. Aura quickly deduced that she was one of the few women at that bar, and that certainly made it very difficult for her to maintain her posture.