Party With Wookies

[Tanx Solus]

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Life day celebrations were in full swing, and clan solus had come to pay their respects to wookies on their holiday and get to involved in the revelry that was to come.

High in the branches of the city tree Rwookrrorro is where the clan had gathered to take part in the celebration, like any good Mandalorians they found the closest place with the stiffest drinks. It was there where Tanx could be found drinking to his hearts contempt amongst his brothers and sister. They had just finished they're round drinks and tanx had been volunteered to get the next one, has he made his way to the barkeep

"Another round my fine furry friend" he said as he turned around to face his clan who had begun to sing. he laughed for half of them were out of tune. now he just waited for his drinks to be served.

@Rexx

 

[Grimace]

“Scuuuuse me, paaaaardon me!”

The voice was a bassy as the very depths of the sea and it thrummed from the barrel-like chest of the titantic creature. Although its pitch and timbre might have been intimidating based on the words and the circumstance, the Herglic’s pardons were delivered with a jovial breeziness. Even in Rwookrrorro among the People of the Trees did Grimace stand out from sheer bulk alone. He was a little shorter than the average Wookiee, but what Grimace lacked in stature he made up for with mass. Crowds of Wookiees parted for the enormous being, with the Herglic begging his pardon at every turn.

“Sorry about this, don’t mean to interrupt, just looking for the bar, thank yooou!”

His lightsaber was stored among his personal effects back at the charming inn from which he had rented the presidential suite; Grimace had paid extra to have the bed removed in advance of his arrival and brought a bundle of blankets to sleep on, which was a circumstance to which he was well-accustomed after years of traveling the galaxy. It beat sleeping in some damn tomb full of angry spirits, that was for karking sure.

The Brutus Armor didn’t help one bit, nor did the Beviin Light Repeater strapped to his back, but Grimace was used to maneuvering through architecture for beings that were so tiny that Wookiee infrastructure was a treat to navigate. He had the helmet stored, exposing his massive skull and the jovial, festive smile of Grimace, which only deepened as he found his target. A bar!

And it was packed full of Mandalorians, to boot!

Grimace soldiered on, maneuvering through the crowds with practiced grace, or as much practiced grace could be mustered by a being whose ancestors had evolved from whales.

“Hello there! I don’t speak much Shyriiwook,” he said casually to the bartender, “so I’m just gonna hand you this,” he said, passing his credit chip over, “and I’ll have the strongest drink you have in the largest vessel available!” A gigantic, toothy grin spread across the Herglic’s face, his dark blue eyes sparkling with joy and holiday spirit. Grimace turned his head to take in the Mandalorians and the rest of the patrons.

“And everyone’s next round is on me!” he announced, reaching truly bellowing levels, his melodic voice humming through the blowhole atop his head.

 

[Diocletian Solus]

Diocletian was drawn to Kashyyyk for the Life Day celebration, much like everyone else. He had arrived with the convoy of Clan Solus ships that had made touch down on the planet a few days prior. So far, he was enjoying the planet to spite its humidity and the fact that nearly everything, flora of fauna, wanted to eat you for lunch. There was something exhilarating about being on a planet like that and for an Mandalorian, that emotion was only heightened.

The fact that the Wookiee’s lived in a tree city leant its own sort of charm to the occasion. It was a whole new difficulty level on the drinking game. Not only did you have to make sure you knew where you were sleeping that night. Now you also had to make sure you didn’t get so drunk that you stumbled off a platform. Dio was fairly certain that if he fell, no grapple line in the world would be able to save him in time.

Sitting at a table with Tanx @christhebarker and some other clan members, Dio watched his clan mate get up to acquire the next round of drinks. It was at this moment that a truly huge Herglic @Rexx announced that he would be getting the next round of drinks for the crowd.

"Well hello new best friend",thought Dio.

Dio shouted out to Tanx at the bar, “That doesn’t count for your round! You better come back with two whiskeys or today will be a day of punches!” He brandished a armored fist at Tanx in mock anger but could not hold the façade and tumbled into his chair roaring with laughter.

After several moments of amusement and no small amount of heckling from his fellow Mandalorians, Dio shouted to the Herglic. “Our thanks!” and raised an almost empty whiskey glass to their most recent drink benefactor.

@Rexx
@christhebarker