Name: Laeli<div class="floatright">(https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/438336842119774218/438337210698301440/MirialanBlackHood.png)</div>Location: The Spit Shine Cantina<br/>Notes:<br/>Wounds: 0/13 Strain: 0/13<br/>Status: Force guide me....<br/><hr/><br/>Laeli brushed a hair out of her face.<strong>"My previous occupation was a mechanic to various smugglers, gangs, drug lords, imperial officers and other unsavory individuals. I find my manner of speech leads to being underestimated and thus being able to outwit those looking to take advantage of a naive young woman."</strong><br/><br/>When they reached the Scarlet Mistress, Laeli wasn't sure what to think. The ship seemed to be tacked together from several different parts, it look like she'd have her work cut out for her.<br/><br/><strong>”Hello my dear, welcome aboard the Mistress. It isn’t often I am graced by such a beautiful miralian. We are glad to have you aboard.”</strong>Kalor looked the robed woman over from head to toe as she passed, admiring her assets.<br/><br/>Ah, yes, the captain. A bit of a stereotype, a roguish womanizer. But she supposed she'd have to put up with it.<strong>"I am Laeli, mechanic by trade. Do you have a machine shop or engineering bay where I can set up a sleeping bag?"</strong>She asked, leaning on her stick a bit.