Welcome to Shinless Pete’s Pub, where the beer is usually warm and the bathrooms… well, let’s not talk about the bathrooms. Old Pete can be found most nights behind the bar. He tells people he was leading an LRP with XVI legion during the Cronus Zen border skirmish and stepped on a Darshiva Light Industries Photon Mine... he actually bet on the wrong team in Havoc Ball and “Big Connie” Constantine took his shins for failing to pay. Now he sells stale beer, watered-down booze, the occasional illicit neo-pharmaceuticals, and a few unregistered firearms that may have fallen off the back of a truck…