Lothal - Capital City - 1600Hrs.
Orion Shattou would be in his usual dress. Black and white robes. His lightsaber would be concealed underneath his robings on his hip. His white hair would trickle over his bandages that would cover his eyes. The Miraluka would be in the Capital city and enjoying the sun beaming on his face. His figure would be relaxed as the crowd among him of mixed races would be going about their business. Orion would have his usual smirk on his face as he used the force to have sight and make his way through the crowd. The roaring sounds of voices, vendors and vehicles roaring by as it was a busy place. The Miraluka would make his way into a marketplace in the city as the tall buildings overhead seemed like they were endlessly rising into the blue sky. He was always on business related jobs and was doing some intelligence gathering in the area as he spotted through the force a cantina off the side in a alleyway. A neon bustling sign would be glowing that would watch ones eye if passing by. Patrons were coming in and out of the cantina as the Sith Miraluka made his way over and entered through the front door. The smell of smoke and drink filled the air as he made his way through the force to a table.
Taking a seat in the corner he would relax a bit and begin to catch his surroundings and fellow patrons. If they had a weapon on them, their description. Whatever he could feel through the force. Cantinas were solid places to find intelligence and network to find people of interest. A server would approach and ask in a rough voice "Whatta ya be havin' darlin?". Orion would raise a eyebrow over his bandage on his face as his voice was cold and monotone "Just a whiskey, local." he would turn his head back to checkout the room. Holonet news was all over as it broadcasted sector rangers broadcasts and Sith broadcasts from all the passed events and news along with sports. Interesting characters all around. The Sith began to see if he could pick up anyones force that was tainted with darkness. Nice to know if allies or potential threats were in the area. Hopefully something or someone would show up..
Taking a seat in the corner he would relax a bit and begin to catch his surroundings and fellow patrons. If they had a weapon on them, their description. Whatever he could feel through the force. Cantinas were solid places to find intelligence and network to find people of interest. A server would approach and ask in a rough voice "Whatta ya be havin' darlin?". Orion would raise a eyebrow over his bandage on his face as his voice was cold and monotone "Just a whiskey, local." he would turn his head back to checkout the room. Holonet news was all over as it broadcasted sector rangers broadcasts and Sith broadcasts from all the passed events and news along with sports. Interesting characters all around. The Sith began to see if he could pick up anyones force that was tainted with darkness. Nice to know if allies or potential threats were in the area. Hopefully something or someone would show up..