<div class="floatleft">(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2012/274/7/3/red_twi__lek_by_iiriva-d5gfwgv.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Anya Idrall<br/><strong>Location</strong>: Indellian system, New Republic repair & supply ship Indata, conference room<br/><strong>Date/Time</strong>: Day 1, noon<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>: everyone<br/><strong>Wearing</strong>: Unzipped flight suit over black top and shorts<br/><strong>Important Equipment:</strong>Utility belt with stuff, datapad, pistol in holster<br/><hr/><br/>The red twi'lek rolled her eyes. "Pfft sith? That old boogieman story you mean? Wasn't it those crazy jedi monks who kept rambling on about it before they stopped being peacekeepers and went all-out warlords and conquerors on half the galaxy during the clone wars? Excuse me captain but thousand year old superstition won't be use to us. I understand you're passionate about your expertise in the subject, but instead of millennial history lessons, give us something we can work with in the present." she said, slightly impatient at the drawn out lecture that was could be summed up in about three sentences.<br/>"The political standing I get, and there may or may not be a rift between their social classes. But if you want the Imps undermined, give us actual data we can use now. Cultural norms, local customs, taboos, laws-" she stopped when the two women she didn't know spoke up and asked about laws and restrictions. "Yes, thank you! Exactly what I meant!"