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After speaking with an older man in the bar -who is wearing an interesting set of armour, under a scraggily old cloak- a Twi`lek woman walks over to you, her body swaying rhythmicly with her skanky body armour swaying with her hips and her weapons slightly bumping from her sides.
She looks you up and down, before leaning in to you and saying;
"Follow me."
If you follow her, she will lead you into a room, further to the back of the 'tapcaf'. She knocks on the door, waiting a few seconds before a mumbled grunt is heard.
"Last chance. You going in to speak to him, or you going to take your shebs and run away, like some little di'kut?"
You may enter the room or leave.
If you enter, you will find a dark room, immaculate, with large man swigging on a glass of clear liquid- under a small lamp at the desk in front of you.
"Take a seat and fill this in."
You are handed a datapad with the following questions:
Name:
Age:
Race:
Contact details:
When did you first hear about this:
Why do you want to join:
Additional info:
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