Post by Nicademus Delvardus IV on Jan 2, 2020 19:07:18 GMT -8
Connecting the various buildings, blocs, and locations, within the Residential Area, resides the immense Emperor's Square, named in honor of His Imperial Majesty. Stores, vendors, restaurants, and all kinds of business line the streets as hovercars zoom overhead. Levels upon levels of durasteel reached to the top of the sky. At various junctures are statues that decorate the area, dedicated to notable and respected Imperials of the past and present as well as the emblems of the Galactic Empire and the First Order. Security is handled by both the Planetary Police alongside squads of Stormtroopers that patrol the Square and beyond.
Post by Nicademus Delvardus IV on Jan 3, 2020 11:49:31 GMT -8
In the weeks that followed the First Order's arrival to Coruscant, crackdowns on criminal activity were apparent with a wave of stability and peace that followed. When the Imperial District was opened, a great celebration erupted throughout the populace as loyal citizens came out in droves. Banners of the First Order were waved, fireworks flew into the air, and the people were in a general fervor. Coruscant was being renewed, reborn, and made prominent once more. Her Galactic City was alive with great activity as the planet celebrated its liberation and its new role in the galaxy.
Watching the scene from among the crowd, Riwaza barely was recognizable within the mass of upper-class civilians if it wasn't for her Chiss appearence. Normally she wouldn't attend those events, if it wasn't necessary, yet the fall of Coruscant towards the First Order was something she had witnessed first hand, being lucky enough that they hadn't interfered with the last cases, she had managed. In fact, during the last weeks the ammount of criminal activity has been reduced significantly - no matter how rude some of their Stormtroopers were, the Chiss investigator had to admit that the effectiveness of the police force had increased over time. Time would tell if the First Order could uphold the martial law over their new capital world long enough until the efficiency would turn into decadence, yet Riwaza knew that in any case the Imperial law would hold this world in a better grip than the former gouvernment. Which meant less employees in search of a private investigator.
Dressed in a more aristocratic jacket and blouse, showing a few feathers around the neck and a black pencil skirt, the Chiss looked over the crowd to spot at least three persons, which she suspected to be ISB officers. The secret service of the new Empire was rumored to be still as efficient as the one of the old Galactic Empire, if not even more - therefore Riwaza was worried, that her time on Coruscant might come soon to an end, as her own vigilante buiseness opposed the doctrines and ideology of the First Order for certain. Especially if they would find out, that she was a force user. Similiar as why my parents had to flee with me, when the Chiss Ascendency found out that I was force-sensitive.
Therefore she would only watch the public announcements in order to just witness a historical moment. Once the main event was finished, she would return to the Calculator and leave the planet with STW-0NA in order to find somewhere a new fortune outside of the core regions, staying out of the political buiseness, unfolding on this planet now. In the end nothing kept her here.
Post by Nytherias Nuruodo on Jan 16, 2020 4:34:47 GMT -8
A data message would come through on Riwaza's datapad while she watched the festivities go on. One of her more recent clients was requesting Riwaza's services again. This time, however, the target was a Chiss male that had recently arrived to Coruscant. The message explained that this man had been watching her ever since he arrived, and she was hoping that Riwaza might track him down at 500 Republica and warn him off
Somewhat intrigued, Riwaza checked her datapad in terms of the request. This one was an odd one, as it sounded like an imperial spy. Worse: Someone the Ascendancy had sent or whatever gouvernment was currently allied with the First Order. Closing the app and turning off the pad, the Chiss checked if her sunglasses still covered her eyes well enough, before she would eventually leave the Residential area. Ensuring that nobody would follow her, she made her way towards the 500 Republica. For the moment she trusted her instincts, as she had an odd feeling to this request... yet, probably that was the reason why she found it somewhat exciting from an investigating point of view.