Open Coruscant A Sleuthing Senator

[SenatorRosannaSnowel]

Coruscant, the planet of a thousand cities-or well one giant city with one giant underbelly filled with characters of both despicable nature and those looking to have a good night. One individual amongst the crowd had a more, specialized intent. That person was Senator Rosanna Snowel, donning a gray cloak over a tight form fitting plum dress (that happened to have a silver belt with her lightsaber on it) and with her fiery hair let down over shoulders she stalked the streets-cutting a path through the crowd of party goers, however it wasn’t due to her alone.

On her left flank stood a Mandolrian, on her right stood a Bothan. (@Nor’baal and @Lydeck ) The trio worked their way tiring the crowd, walking in step with each other. “If there’s something here- we’ll find it. Someone has to know something.” The Senator spoke confidently, the kind woman’s blue eyes were were slightly closed as she focused on the appearance of those around her and as her mind was focused on the aura’s of the individuals they passed, after a moment she spoke again, “I don’t know the intricacies of this planet, but I’m sure if we keep looking we’ll find out who did the bombing, and if they’re daring enough to bring the same sort of attack to Corellia.”

The Senator’s thoughts were awry, she sensed the darkness that still hung over the planet, she sensed the fear and the need for all these people to have fun and to push it behind them, she sensed that the will of the force has caused this pain-but she also knew that the force was going to be instrumental in making sure nothing like this happened again-no planet should face such a devastating attack-much less a core planet no less.

 

[Ars Dagon]

Dagon disliked running a protection job. However, this particular client was paying a sweet retainer for his time, which went some good way to make up for his misgivings. Her instructions had been clear, a rendevous point and time set - allowing for Dagon to settle his gear and get going early that day. Standing in his ship, a Firespray 31 some distance from the rendevous point, he took the time to double-check his gear. His armour, with the usual attachments, a R-799 Micro Missile Gun stowed in his left hip holster, with a DL-18 Pistol on the right hip. A subtle vibro-knife was stowed in his left boot, whilst a utility belt with a commlink, computer spike and medpack topped it off.

"Here's hoping we are over-prepared," he chuckled to himself, picking up his EE-3 Blaster Carbine and walking down the exit ramp, and sealing it behind him. Around a fifteen-minute speeder trip, and he had arrived at the rendevous point. Paying the driver, he stepped out of the speeder and made himself known to the client, a Senator apparently (not that it mattered to him all that much who she was).

If there’s something here- we’ll find it. Someone has to know something.” the Senator commented to herself, Dagon keeping silent. From his experience, it was best for the protection to speak when spoken to. “I don’t know the intricacies of this planet, but I’m sure if we keep looking we’ll find out who did the bombing, and if they’re daring enough to bring the same sort of attack to Corellia.” she continued, as Dagon walked behind her, scanning the surroundings for potential threats.

From what she was saying, Dagon surmised that the Senator was doing a little home-brew investigation into the recent bombings on the Core world. Seems like a job for a Ranger, not a Senator, he mused to himself as he scanned his eyes across the top level of a nearby hab unit. "You expecting trouble?" he asked, seeing if he could probe a little more information out of the Senator, pertaining to the objective of todays task - it would be good to know who they could be up against.

 

[Darex Whiker]

The crowd, all the bustle provided a safe environment for Darex to blend in. He actually felt safe, as he was strolling along with people surrounding him. A lamb, he was one of the herd.

Darex lit himself a cigarra when he spotted the senator. Her orange hair and blue eyes were easy to spot, especially for someone who follows what's trending on the holonet. "And her strange-looking accomplices. Mandos?" Darex wondered. "That pretty young lady must be up to something."

The senator talked about bombings, though Darex himself was too far away to hear her words. She just seemed interesting from the distance.

Like the good servant he is, Darex grabbed his holocommunicator and typed a short message. The intel about the senator's presence was sent.

 

[Husk KraZaa Fenn]

Husk had to double check his encrypted messages again. Perhaps it had been a glitch or a misread on the middle aged Bothans end. He had been tasked with an escort request which in itself was no huge deviation from his day to day work. It was the client which caused him to raise a furry eyebrow. Rosanna Snowel and a dignified Senator no less, had commission his services through the Zaa Fenn Families head as a member of her retinue. Whether she did so directly or through a third party was unknown to him, he simply had his orders issued from his boss. His skills with a blaster was no exactly what was being sought but rather his skill as an information miner. In the decades he'd spent as a member of the Zaa Fenn he'd built up a reputation for being one of the best in the business, a skill he'd acquired while still in the services of his homeland.

He'd traveled far and he packed light, carrying only the equipment he deemed necessary for the task. The Senators request was vague, probably to avoid anything that may tarnish her reputation within the Senate. Consequently Husk was unable to prepare accordingly, instead he brought a variety of equipment to cover a wide array of tasks, computer spikes and probes resting within the cache on his hip. The Bothan stood unimposing near the Mandolorian, and even the female who he accompanied, standing a mere 4'5" fully clad in his light armor. His face was concealed with elongated helmet, specially designed to fit over his muzzle while his torso was fitted with a synthmesh jacket and a armor fiber cape. He almost looked like a child playing mercenary with an a-130 module blaster holstered in his exposed sheath, the various attachments scattered in his belt.

His voice was augmented by the audio output of his helmet, and his Bothese accent cut through the Galactic Basic making it understandable "My preliminary investigation harvested minimal results. Whoever did this covered their tracks. If you want, I can delve deeper-" his eyes scanned his surroundings, ensuring no threats to his temporary employer, though he doubted any sane person would try anything with a Mandolorian escort at her side "-but that will cost you extra."

 

[SenatorRosannaSnowel]

The Senator continued to walk with her two body guards, listening to them as they talked. First the Mandolrian she hired asked her the rather serious question, “You expecting trouble?”

Rossana, pursed her lips and thought for a moment before she sighed, slightly throwing back her orange hair,“Unfortunately yes, I just can’t see the people who are willing to do this as opening up easily-I assume I’ll either have to pay a hefty amount to get the information I seek or force them to give it up, I hope it’s the former, I may be able to deal with combat but I dislike it all the same. If it does get hairy, I’m not all alone atleast.” She smiled and gestured to both Husk and Ars before continuing, “The ideal result of this searching, would be to find someone who can help us figure out why the bombing happened-and if there are any further bombings planned, and hopefully-my other protector, Husk right?”

She listened closey to him as he spoke, the augmented sound as a result of his mask was quite a unique sound and it delighted the Senator as he stated, “My preliminary investigation harvested minimal results. Whoever did this covered their tracks. If you want, I can delve deeper-but that will cost you extra."

After listening to Husk she added, “ I’m sure we’ll be able to figure something out, as I’m willing to pay as much as it takes-we will find out what’s going on, I can feel it...”

She pursed her lips again and closed her eyes for a second, letting the force wash over her, sending nothing was amiss in the moment besides an odd calmness-almost like the calm before a storm, the human female opened her cool blue eyes, now alight with a twinkle within them as she smiled once again and finished, “Yes, I feel that the force will guide us to what we seek-the person must be near... I just wish I had more experience with this, I don’t even know how to go about asking people.”

@Ars Dagon @Husk KraZaa Fenn