<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>: Tava City<br/><strong>Date/Time</strong>: Day 3, late afternoon<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>: Everyone<br/><strong>Wearing</strong>: Black headdress, single fingerless glove, flight suit with black top and panties underneath<br/><strong>Important Equipment:</strong>Utility belt with stuff, datapad, pistol in holster<br/><hr/><br/>The captain, also being familiar with machinery and mechanics wasn't in the least surprised to see the man emerging from the building be covered in grease and oil.<br/>"Sorry to disturb your work. This is quite the workshop you have here, but unfortunately I need to see your boss. You see dock inspection's very strict and I need his signature for the shipping manifest or I'm not authorized to go about my business. If you could bring the speeder and drop us off closer to the cantina though that would be amazing though, my young friend here has already walked her pretty legs off on the way here." Anya explained and motioned towards Hearts, giving her a cue to bat her eyelashes and help smooth things over faster. Meanwhile she opened the relevant on her datapad and briefly showed it to Schrauber, indicating that what she said was true.<br/>"Konnar's expecting us, so you can be sure you'll be doing a cargo pickup anyway. Might as well help us finish up the business quick and you'll won't have to work late."<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Diplomacy</div><div class="spoiler_body">Attempting persuasion (untrained...for now) to get transportation to where Konnar is since all the walking through the streets is getting annoying for Anya.<br/>13+4=17 total (before any circumstance , aid another, advisor pluses)</div></div>