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Karjak sat on a stool behind the counter of the bar keep. "Giet me a Tarisian Ale, please..." he told the droid bartender. The droid poured him a glass, and the ex-Mandalorian snatched the small glass and gulped it down.
Randon Karjak was in a cantina of Coruscant. The young Mandalorian Mercenary was given a job stationed on the Republic Capital... which was accomplished, as it was to accompany a group to take care of some pirates on a near-by moon. He returned to Coruscant to relax after a good earned pay, and to seek further assignments.
He eyed what looked like a Jedi Master, and what appeared to be his fellow apprentice, enter the cantina.
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