𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝕿𝖊𝖒𝖕𝖑𝖊 𝕮𝖆𝖓𝖙𝖎𝖓𝖆
Welcome to the worst watering hole on all of Planet Gaia!
The Boss couldn't afford much, but it serves it's purpose. The booze is cheap. It's been watered down. If you're really crafty, you may score some of the swill for free.
You want the good stuff, make friends in low places. Or perhaps that's "shady" places.
Whatever, you get what I mean, if you're smart.
The Sith Lord who owns this Temple doesn't demand much of the members that dwell here. The Rulers of Planet Gaia however do. Until Darth Daddicus can train his minions and conquer this Planet, we have to follow the ToS that the Rulers of this Planet have set forth.
A list of this Planets Laws can be found below in the link, should you need a refresher course. Break them, you may find yourself with a blaster aimed at you, being escorted to the cells in the basement.
The basement is filled with Rats. Womp Rats. BIG Womp Rats! I doubt you want to go there.
Role Play Guidelines
Come on in. Grab a chair, if you can find one that isn't broken. Grab a drink. It's self serve. We don't have a Bartender in this place, unless they volunteer. Hard to find employees that work for nothing. Perhaps you can score a bit of spice. Someone is always hustling the contraband. Role play is encouraged, or chat. It's all good, as long as we are all having fun.
The Boss couldn't afford much, but it serves it's purpose. The booze is cheap. It's been watered down. If you're really crafty, you may score some of the swill for free.
You want the good stuff, make friends in low places. Or perhaps that's "shady" places.
Whatever, you get what I mean, if you're smart.
The Sith Lord who owns this Temple doesn't demand much of the members that dwell here. The Rulers of Planet Gaia however do. Until Darth Daddicus can train his minions and conquer this Planet, we have to follow the ToS that the Rulers of this Planet have set forth.
A list of this Planets Laws can be found below in the link, should you need a refresher course. Break them, you may find yourself with a blaster aimed at you, being escorted to the cells in the basement.
The basement is filled with Rats. Womp Rats. BIG Womp Rats! I doubt you want to go there.
Role Play Guidelines
Come on in. Grab a chair, if you can find one that isn't broken. Grab a drink. It's self serve. We don't have a Bartender in this place, unless they volunteer. Hard to find employees that work for nothing. Perhaps you can score a bit of spice. Someone is always hustling the contraband. Role play is encouraged, or chat. It's all good, as long as we are all having fun.
Please note: Rassa Vizsla, the Resident Mandalorian oversees this thread. She's a little trigger happy with the blaster. You have a problem, PM her. She will look after you and report back to the Boss Lady, Darth Verum Interius.
Disclaimer: The original Poster is not the Creator of this post. It has been updated to reflect the changes to the Cantina.
