Struggling to recall which member of the Accord he had met with previously, Voren took in what the man had to say. Normally at this stage of the discussion, he would he calculating how long his prison sentence would be if he was caught doing this in the wrong bit of the Galaxy. However, given...
What a shit-hole, Voren thought as he slugged through ankle deep mud on one of the many city paths of Nar Shaddaa. Bastard never even paid anyway he cursed, ducking as he dodged one of the many overhanging signs advertising the innumerable, and probably questionable wares within the various...
Surgery, it was worth it, worth every penny to get rid of those damn scars. As Voren walked into the bar, some place owned by an old friend of his on Corellia, he certainly caught the eyes of a few Sentients. A simple white shirt, with a black Bantha leather jacket over the top, black trousers...
Maybe it was his devilish good looks? Maybe it was just his rugged charm? Or maybe it was the public and widespread publicity of the collapse of the Czerka Corporation, and by extension his own decent into crime, but these two recognized him. Hardly something to be ashamed of in my profession he...
You could never be to careful, even when on a job with paying customers. Ever since the collapse of the Exchange, Voren had adopted a healthy amount of paranoia to get him through the humdrum of life. Stepping off the ramp of his Alabaster Class Frieghter, bedecked in his gear for the...
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Discounts, be it perfume, or those odd 'Holo Games' kids played these days, they always managed to rope in buyers. Voren smiled at yet another demonstration of his sell your own grandmother approach to business expert deal making, and informed the man that the ships would be available for...
Palace of Dreams
OOC - This is an OPEN non-violent thread. I tag @Fyreleader @Outlander @Diva Tumi @Prudence and @Poop Fairy because I can.
Sometimes, you just needed to have a Palace Party, and by sometimes, high society demanded always. Voren Makr, former Senator, Chairman & CEO of the...
A Palace, I need another Palace. Voren thought, half interested in what the Mandalore was saying. With Ewoks as Staff, he decided, now set on purchasing a vast Palace, somewhere sandy and out of the way. Now to the details I suppose, he considered, casting aside his palatial plans for the time...
Ignoring the Security now, Voren looked idly at the room in which they stood, an austere place fit more for planning wars, or for holding last stands, that for discussing the mundanity of finance. Few people where interested in the oil that fueled the Galaxy, the Credit, and in many ways that...
There had always been a practical reason why Voren swanned around as though he owned wherever he was visiting. In many cases he did own it, quite literally, his Czerka days clearly having effected his attitude towards life. It was hard not to act in such a way when one was used to owning vast...
OOC - This is a terribly named (DON'T JUDGE ME I AM TIRED) non-violent thread between @Prudence and myself. I'll Makr sure you enjoy it. Get it! I AM SO FUNNY.
Mandalore. Fandalore?, Voren toyed with the word as he sat at his desk aboard the Makr Class Yacht in which he resided. Would...