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Production Engineer Joined: 26 Sep 2007 Posts: 38

OOC
Basically its late,i'm baby sitting, and though i'd set something up so that people can have a little fun while you're waiting those 5 minutes to finish a sublight travel, or whatever. This was something we had set up at my last faction, went through on and off phases (essentially, when the faction was super busy, it went quiet for a few weeks, and then once things started to slow down, people got back into it). I'm setting the framework now, and people can start playing around immeadiatly, and in the future i'll refine it, when i have the time (have a few other projects i'm working on for SWC things). The Tired Trader is a bar, basically for talking about almost anything IC-faction issues, personal feuds with other characters,which colour Twi'lek dancing girl you prefer, who would win in a fight between a Tusken Raider and an Ewok-absolutely anything IC.

Before i continue, for the moment there will be six tables, labelled table one through six (simple enough system lol) and according to the rules of both the space time continuum and me ( Razz

) you cant be at 2 tables at once. You're also welcome to take a stool at the bar.

You walk into the bar, noting the casual surroundings, comfortable stools and chairs with tables set up around the main room. The room is comfortable,classy and shows off the wealth of Akheton Corporation without showing off. Serving the patrons are several Twi'lek girls, all of whom who can, at a moments notice, double as dancers on the stage set opposite to the door. Serving droids are also evident, usually mainstream server droids and modified R2 units, with the exception of the droid behind the bar itself, which is a heavily modified Droideka,with a slighly less threatening face, a much jazzed up colour scheme, and its weapons have been replaced with a variety of nozzles designed to dispense drinks...although there are rumours among the usual crowd that people have gone myseriously limp when in close proximity to the droid if insulting its service...and oddly enough those people never seem to come back to the bar. A sign just inside the doorway readsWelcome to the Tired Trader-leave your rank at the door

Production Engineer Joined: 26 Sep 2007 Posts: 38

Walks into the room, taking note of the surroundings. Sits down at table six, far in the back, and decides to order a Correlian whisky from the blue skinned Twi'lek serving the table. Whisky in hand, thinks i hope more people come visit...i think i'll hang here,and see who comes..maybe someone with a bigger paycheck will pay for a drink or two Razz

George Paz, walks in. takes a look and notices that every one gives him the look.

he thinks to him self "Hoo man!! they want me to pay for drinks". keeps on walking, pays for a drink or two. and asks for a human pritty waiter to deliver them to table 8.

she gets there and says; "no one is sitting on table 8".

george wispers to her ear. "that is because you and i haven't gotten there jet".

Orc ass

BOOOYA!!

As Jisan walks in from a long day on the job he looks for a comfrtable place to sit.He finds a nice looking stool close to the door. "Hey can i get a cup of Blue Milk" the bartender looks and says "sorry we are out all we have is Ruby Bliels, Corellian water and Corellian whiskey "not much of a drinker Jisan gets a cup of Corellian water. Although the bar seemed semi empty there was still al lot of racket being created from people gambling in corners. Relaxing he gets up and moves to the nearest table next to the Twi'lek dancing girl and enjoys the show.

Customer/Guest Joined: 08 Apr 2008 Posts: 42

New job.. New tavern.. Lets see if this place is worth visiting. After scanning the room Jason eyes the Ti'lek serving drinks at the bar and strolls over. Making a point not to stare to mwuch at her and stay at the end of the bar to get a good view of the Twi'lek's curves without being noticed. I have never seen a Twi'lek this close, especially a female. I wonder of all Twi'leks are as slender as this one is? I have never seen a skin tone as rich as this. From head to tow unique as anything in the galaxy. Her slender legs makes me think she runs a lot with the rigid form of the calves. The hips appear small enough I could put my hands completely around. Her washboard stomach is as flat as the bar I am sitting at. While the rest of her body's peaks and valleys are the finest I have ever seen. I wonder if her perspiration is the same color of her skin. I will have to find where Ti'leks are from and never leave if she is common for her race. If that is true I am never leaving...

Pilot Joined: 19 Dec 2007 Posts: 71

Roth walked into the tavern, grateful for the reprieve. He was born on a ship but no matter how long you've been in the cockpit after a few months you just have to set down and mingle with the land dwellers. Roth wasn't a drinker but he could really go for a Duros wine. Although being on Naboo he didn't bother to ask. Looking for some company he examines his surroundings. He spots Jisan Migri at a table next to the dance floor, which unlike most taverns it had a live band and dancers! This must be a high-end establishment. Perhaps they would have the wine after all. "Excuse me, Roth said, "would you happen to have any Duros wine?"
"Na, the Barkeeper replied, all we have is Ruby Bliels, Corellian water and Corellian whiskey."
Grimly, Roth got himself the Corellian water and went to sit down by Jisan. Noticing that Jisan also had a Corellian water as Roth sat down he queried
"Not one for strong drinks are you?"

Customer/Guest Joined: 12 Oct 2009 Posts: 67

Julias walks in looking to relax after a very long trip. He stops at the door and looks around. He spots table 3, a nice little spot where he can take view of the whole area and keep his back to a wall. He askes a server droid "can I get some Corellian water?" He sips it happily while listening to the rather good band. He's just made another sale with a ship he'll never use but always buy. And shortly he starts his new job at a good pay.