A Metting with the Mandalorian(Closed Invite Only)

[For'hil/ Armas]

*For'Hil sat in the back of the room as he payed a man to clear to get him a private room he entered as people where playing in the room it was big enough for a small party but more then a enough space for this meeting he webt to a seat and threw down his his blaster rifle and took off his helmet before he noticed the door was open he closed the door and put up a code that only the Madalorian contact would no he wouldn't answer the door for anything he sat down and waited for the contact to come*

[For'hil/ Armas]

For'Hil order a hard drink over the comlink as he waits for the Contact

[Halan]

* The door to the private room at the back of the mos'eisley bar is very inconspicuous easy for someone not specifically looking for it to avert there eyes past it, As the sand covered door is slammed open the usual babble of people quickly turn there eyes and back to there drinks when they realise it is just another miner or trader however this time many more turn there eyes to face the door again after they see a tall mandalorian filling the doorway completely looking for a certain individual, General Vaxan's cold eyes from the inside of his helmet slightly restricts his view, He take's it off slowly to reveal his battle scared and weary face, He spies the reason he has come here in the corner and walks swiftly towards him*

" You are the man who wanted an audience with Mandalore, well he is currently unavailable I am here in his place, what do you want of the mandalorians?”

[For'hil/ Armas]

*He looks at the contact as he takes a sip of hid drink*

"Yes sit down"

He points to the chair

"I was wondering if it was at all possible to get on ur expeditions or help u guys in anyways but mostly ur expeditions i can also get u gusy some smuggled good for a very good price"

[Halan]

* Vaxan take's a seat in his usual uncomfortable manner being around other people in general, He awkwardly plummet's into the seat and the loud creek can be heard after the weight of his armour and the not so subtle drop, He turn's his head to face the mercenary*

' Yes Mandalorians have an unfortunate act of drawing much attention when it isn't wanted, I assume that for your services you would want something"

[For'hil/ Armas]

For'Hil laughs a bit and gets serious

"The only thing i want is a good price on any of ur weapons if i chise to buy one and a 10% of the selling price to be made the smuggled goods so the price would be 110 credits instead of 100credits 10 would go to be and expeditions i would do for a smal fee of a couple hundred credits a project, u get what i'm saying mandolorian"

[Halan]

" Don't patronise me mercenary I know how your bands work all money and with no true gain that was my calling once but no longer I am sure that you will be compensated if we need your services in the future"

* Vaxan’s stands up quickly with his helmet in hand, the buckling chair let's out a gentle creek of relief as he towers over the mercenary his eyes turned to slits rather than eyes*

' Is that all?"

[For'hil/ Armas]

He stands up

"Is it a deal on the expeditions am i welcome to tag along u don't have to keep me alive if a come into danger but other than that Yea"

He thinks

"But if u need any goods from Kolto to Weaons to food u can get contact me and i'll get tem there ASAP"

[Darius Lenoth/Infared]

*Hoorex runs in late...he had heard of a meeting but as always, he was late...this time really late...damn watch, always broken!*

[Tirrus Kell]

chod said:

*Hoorex runs in late...he had heard of a meeting but as always, he was late...this time really late...damn watch, always broken!*

OOC: Dude a watch can't be about 4 months late.