Tonight was the night Caybe 7 thought to himself as he stood in line to get into the club. He has been trying to get in for at least 2 weeks now, each time getting turned away by the bouncers fro a dumb reason. He was ready tonight he had nice clothes and a great tie on.
As he gets to the front of the line he was about to be let in when a strange group of people cut him off and start taking a about wanting to get in but saying they have weapons they got turned away.
Cayde 7 looks at the bounce and watches as the group gets turned away, but the group peaked his interest so he follows them. When he does he comes to fund out the club is not what it may seem to be and it might be a front for a gang. Shocked Cayde 7 offers his help to the group and quickly joins the group to put a stop to this gang front.
Now he has even more reason to try to get into the club. With new motivation and ne comrades he returned to the club...maybe to get more excitement then he intended but such is life...
I haven’t always been the famous Morlamaw I am today. I had a fairly normal childhood, living by the sea and eating fish all day while my parents performed. I promised them I would never get into show-biz. I wanted to explore, to go into space, to get out of that boring old seaside town! And I did.
I was a naive little walrus, and I thought that Starfinderz was my ticket out of there. I probably should have realized they had nothing to do with the fabled Starfinder Society, but it was too late. Day in and day out I performed for crowds, wowing those idiots with my abilities in ball handling and flopping around that they called dancing. My fame rose, I made bad choices, and found myself depending on my managers to survive. That’s when I got into crime.
All it takes is a little distraction, and I get what I want. People want my autograph, to talk to me and prove that they brushed shoulders with Lucille herself. It made it too easy- distract them with a ball trick, balance things on my nose, and steal their cred sticks. And then I got caught. My beautiful snout plastered across the media, Lucille Steals Thousands! I got off easy, my charges dropped with a massive fine and threats to never steal again. My career suffered, and I had to find a new way in life.
That brought me to Absolom Station on a shuttle, where I met up with some other fine creatures. They’re all a bit smaller than I am, but I think I fit in just fine. We were involved in a firefight, and wrapped up in a gang war of sorts. A night in the club turned from my having a great time with adoring fans on the dance floor to near death at the hands of some gangsters. And now I am finally being inducted into the actual Starfinder Society! It’s a great new life for this Morlamaw!