The Past: Nar Shadda Slave Markets
Kharnas stood at the edge of the busy area whilst bids were yelled from the crowd towards the sellers. With his hood drawn the Sith’s features were hidden although his lekku hung freely so his race was obvious. Although a Twi’lek himself it was not unheard of...
The Twi’lek looked a little confused when Drast struck him on the back not understanding the friendly gestures. Chom had little experience with informal settings such as these but he was perceptive enough to understand it was meant as a friendly one.
“Dancing? Right. Yeah.” he agreed with an...
Chom stood in front of the mirror fiddling with his tunic for about the twentieth time. Chom owned few clothes and so, instead, he was wearing a finely made high collared tunic and matching bottoms of pitch black.
When he had asked for a set of simple dress clothing to be made a few months...
Chom sighed softly as he walked across the temple grounds. His immediate oversight by the Jedi Council had been recently lifted and as much as he’d been expecting to enjoy the new freedom it turned out that the Twi’lek hadn’t a clue what to do with himself.
The recommendation had been to...