Post by Fukushu on Oct 12, 2022 9:50:10 GMT -5
After his little excursion into the wilds of Konats, Fukushu was ready to head to his first priority: Lux. Just like on Namek and Arcose, Fukushu was here on the search for members of his mercenary band: Clan Bitterbones. He had acquired a few names at this point, but things were certainly still on the smaller side of things. When it came to Lux things were a little different though, as it wasn't just soldiers that he was interested in.
Of course the priority for a mercenary band was also troops, and if he could find any on Konats he'd be happy to take them. But there was a reason why he was travelling to Lux and not any other city. Lux was the most advanced city on Konats, and one of the most advanced in the galaxy, at least that he knew of. The space station plans he had in mind had grown to be gargantuan, and he was beginning to question whether or not things were still feasible.
Some of the brightest minds in the galaxy he'd find on Lux, though whether or not they were interested in helping him would be another question. It wasn't just engineers he needed too; he needed a few crew that was capable of maintaining the various systems which kept everything running. By now he had gathered enough coin to afford such things, but he still needed to find the right people; people whose morals wouldn't get in the way.
And so he spent the night perusing the various clubs and businesses of Lux, attempting to speak to any individual who'd give him the time. Most of the local Konatsian population seemed uninterested in joining a mercenary outfit, though he did come across a few parties who offered help for the right price. By the time he had down exploring the lower end of things the sun was rising, at which point he decided to make the trek down to Gamma Row.
He had sent an envoy forth to try and set up a meeting with the leaders of Lux, though so far he had yet to return. From what he understood about Lux they were more or less autonomous and cut off from the rest of Konatsian society, being ran by a small democratic and technocratic council of sorts. The details were mostly lost on him, though hopefully his envoy would come back with all the details he'd need. They'd have the ability to really get things going for Fukushu. Hopefully they could take care of things peacefully, but if not... he'd think of something.
He had sent an envoy forth to try and set up a meeting with the leaders of Lux, though so far he had yet to return. From what he understood about Lux they were more or less autonomous and cut off from the rest of Konatsian society, being ran by a small democratic and technocratic council of sorts. The details were mostly lost on him, though hopefully his envoy would come back with all the details he'd need. They'd have the ability to really get things going for Fukushu. Hopefully they could take care of things peacefully, but if not... he'd think of something.
Gamma Row could be most accurately described a slum, which was perfect for him. Slums produced plenty of people who wish to escape from their lives, and Fukushu could help give them that escape. Just as he had done before he found the most populated area he could, where he threw down a small capsule which released his stall. "Hear me citizens of Gamma Row: tired of slaving away your life for nothing in return? I've got the perfect opportunity for you!"
PL: 80,000
No Items - KP: 6/6 - MP: 0/6 - HP: 000/250
Resources: Cunning Cutthroat, Durability, Vampiric, Bare Knuckle Brawler
WC: 517
TWC: 517
PL: 80,000
No Items - KP: 6/6 - MP: 0/6 - HP: 000/250
Resources: Cunning Cutthroat, Durability, Vampiric, Bare Knuckle Brawler
WC: 517
TWC: 517