Topic: All out RPG

I feel like such an idiot, I forgot the delete the first post rule and guess what happens...it deleted the entire topic. All the effort writing...just great, of all things. So sorry Memmon Fett.

Okay, starting from the beginning.

Name: Aye Kundo
Species: Mirialan
Alliance: Neutral
Occupation: scout/freelancer
Weapon-of-choice: Blaster carbine
Secondary weapon: Broad vibroblade
Clothing: Shata leather pants, All-temperature cloak, Rancor hide boots, helmet (targeting laser, vision-plus scanner, audio pickup, broadband antenna and speech scrambler, thermal pick-up), left arm gauntlet (computer slicing equipment), right arm gauntlet (helmet visual, audio control/short range comlink).

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2 (edited by Memnon Fett Monday, November 27, 2006 11:35 pm)

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Name: Lord Mythias Hawk
Species: Zabrak
Alliance: nutral evil
Ocupation:Dark Jedi/ Bounti hunter
Weapon-of-Choice:duel red tonfa style light sabers force powers
secondary: heavy mando repeating blaster pistol
Cloths:temp cotrol shrouded cloak non force restricting black enchanti armor light lether boots full body tattoo  increased stamina/adrenalin nurel inplant

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so are we starting from where we left off?

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Lets just start from the very beginning, I'll get a clip of a story out soon, unless you want to do it. Just give me time to think of something new.

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5 (edited by Memnon Fett Wednesday, November 29, 2006 4:33 pm)

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a Sith attack ship lands in the decolet desert of tatooine a lone zabrak by the name of Mythias hawk stands in its shadow he awaits his master "my master is now old weak and slow he will be easily defeated it will be an easy 900 credits"

"lets get right down to our bloody buisness!"- Awarru Tark

6 (edited by Maltese Kentaiba Monday, November 27, 2006 10:56 pm)

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(fine with me)
Aye sat in the dark. The lights of the Assualt Gunboat turned off or kept dim. Watching a glass sitting next to his right hand, not intending to drink it. The perfectly chilled beverage reminding him of the frigid world he'd grown up on, a place that seemed like heaven after being on Tatooine for the last week. It sickened him to think how little work he'd done recently. He might as well try for a slight buzz, as if he'd let the liquid waste. Grabbing the half-frozen glass and rushing it to his lips. Gulping it down, fast and hard. Sitting the glass down with a slight tap and stood up. Hearing a knock at the loading ramp.
His gear as always, on his person. At least during his work hours anyway. Sliding the content atmosphere of his helmet over his eyes. The loading ramp, an upgrade from the Assualt Gunboat's original sliding down to meet the potential employer.
"Aye Kundo?"
Speech scrambler warping his voice to a deep rasp. He stepped down the ramp, carbine over the one shoulder.
"Depends on whether or not you plan on paying him."
It was a forcer, rare figure to be looking for someone with his reputation. A near-human, he couldn't say he knew the species exactly. Lightsaber said about as much.
"As much as he wants. Just as long as he does the job."
Aye tilted his head to one side, moving the barrel of the blaster slightly.
"All right, what'd you want? You're paying my hours after all." 
(just continuining from where you left off.)

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(Neither. I'm in Mos Eisley at the space port.)

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8 (edited by Memnon Fett Tuesday, November 28, 2006 10:34 am)

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Mythias kneels as the cargo bay ramp lowers a sith lord walks down it
"you may rise Lord Mythias"
'Yes Master"
"You have proven well here are your new weapons." a pair of tonfa style light sabres lay motionless in his hands " We may now destroy the jedi together."
"We could or i can kill you and collect the bounty on your head" by the time his master could draw his light saber there was allready one in his chest. mythias collects the head of his easily killed  and  starts twords Mos Eisly

"lets get right down to our bloody buisness!"- Awarru Tark

9 (edited by Memnon Fett Tuesday, November 28, 2006 6:52 pm)

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as mythias reachs the space port he sees a jedi at a gun boat loading ramp and decides to listen in on the conversation

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Name: Aisla Weng
Species: Human
Alliance: To herself
Ocupation: Fallen Jedi/Mercenary
Weapon-of-Choice: Orange bladed lightsabre
Secondary: Wookie Bowcaster
Clothing: Dark green body glove, covered by a thigh length tawny coloured vest. Also wears wrist gauntlets and shin high boots with a concealed weapon inside the sole.

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Aisla stared at her target, her amber lightsabre glowed as she positioned herself. Aisla was still not sure as to which side of the Force she followed. Her teachings made her naturally use the Jedi way, but her nature was leading her towards the darker path.

The remote moved, she tracked it and easily deflected the bolts it fire. Then she threw her lightsabre and grinned as the remote was sliced into two.

She extinguished her lighsabre as it returned to her hand, then pushed her dark brown plait over her shoulder. It was time to move on. It was time to seek out the Dark Jedi.

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can anybody join? if so...

12 (edited by BobaFett243 Sunday, December 3, 2006 2:15 am)

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he walked away from the confused and intoxicated bar patrons. shaking his head as this was the fourth time this month and the bounty on his head was getting bigger. he susspected that it was the same jedi who ruined his life. when he finds the diku't who did it he promised himself that he would leave a burned and broken corpse in his wake. he had gotten an important lead from hisi contact who pointed him to the star dust cantina on tatooine. after he got the info he promply gave his contact a stump where his head should be. now all Riyan Neult could do was move on to the next planet. Tatooine. and maybe finnish his ultimate goal to find Killda Nyma the jedi who killed my family and avenge them..

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Aisla lifted the hood of her vest and placed it over her head as she stepped out into the bright sunlight of Tatooine's twin suns. But her reason was not only the shade her eyes but also to obscure her face. Aisla had been born with good looks which unfortunately often brought unwanted male attention. It was one of the reasons she'd left the Jedi order, they simply ignored her plight.

Males often gravitated toward her, no matter how badly she treated them. She'd often considered surgery to dull her looks. But she had decided that it was useless as her lithe form seemed to be just as attractive.

Aisla pursed her lips as she wrapped a scarf around the lower half of her face. The one benefit of being female, tended to be that no one expected you to be lethal. The thought warmed Aisla as she walked into the Star Dust Cantina. It was time she met her contact.

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14 (edited by Memnon Fett Tuesday, November 28, 2006 12:05 pm)

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when were ready to play e-mail me @ jamesl@hot-shot.com wink
(and yes any one can join and no clone trooper armor has not been envented)

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Hope I'm not late...

Name: Morlun Baki
Race: Noghri (I love me some noghri)
alliance: none,
occupation: assassin for hire
appearance: Eyepatch over left eye, wears brown krayt skin boots, brown shirt, black chestplate, black khaki pants.
weapons: a large array of vibroblades, concealed wherever they can fit. Prosthetic right hand can emiy knock-out gas, blaster bolts, and vibroblade claws, a la wolverine. Laser turret grafted to his skull hidden behind eyepatch as a last resort.
Also carries thermal detonators.
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Morlun skulked through the sandy streets of tatooine. The sun barely bothered him. He was a noghri, after all. He moved with a definite purpose. He had a job to do, and he intended to do it.  He had to kill someone named Mythias Hawk. Some dark jedi or something, but someone wanted him dead. Morlun was there to make sure that someone got their wish.

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Aye was pushed aside, the forcer hurrying up the ramp. Closing it as she passed. He flipped the lights on, showing her to a table and two chairs near the entrance to the cockpit. His finished glass still laying there.
"So what's a scout like you need with a star craft like this?"
He pulled the chair back, sitting himself down quietly.
"It used to be an Imperial Assault Gunboat, then it was modified to fit pilot and five crew. For small hunting parties. I bought it from the bankrupt company and restored a part of the decaying armament and sold the rest for salvage. Cut the crew limit down to three. There's three rooms, two of which are useable, the third is the food stores and a way to cook them. extra supplies under the deck plates this table is standing on."
"You sell a fine ship, but what about the pilot?"
Aye smiled an unseen smile.
"Good enough I'm recognized in the inner rim. All the way to coruscant and back."
She shifted, not giving her thoughts. A calm collection, like a painted expression.
"You'll do...grab a blaster. I have someone I'd like to meet before we go."
Aye walked out after her. A hiss of gas as the ramp was pulled back up.  Walking down the barren streets, dust storm was picking up. Closest place for a contact would be the Star Dust. Exactly the place they walked into. Aye flipped a switch on his gauntlet, strengthening the audio. He liked the band, but more importantly, you listen hard enough you can catch a sentence or two worth a few hundred credits or more. Depends on what you heard, what you saw. The figure was wearing a scarf, he thought it'd be uncomfortable wearing one planetside. But what did he know, some creatures lived in warmer temps. This might seem cold. They sat down, Aye keeping his mouth shut as the other talked. Recording every word he could pick-up. The band playing its best tune, he tapped his foot a little waiting.

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17 (edited by Memnon Fett Tuesday, November 28, 2006 7:47 pm)

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Mythias follows them into the Star Dust cantina he lifts his cloke hood over his head he notices a strong aura in the force coming from yet another person
"two in the same cantina strange but this one has a differnt feeling to her more like my kind of woman in need of power hmm seems to be a preaty little thing to dosent she" he thinks to himself he decides to move closer he casualy walks twords the table nearst theirs and removes his hood to avoid any suspition he orders something to drink and asks to speak to someone about the bounty on Dark Lord Sariks head a Czrka officer walks his way and says
"wheres the proof a dozen people have claimed theve killed him but never have any proof or brought some stupid piece of black cloth " i present the severd head of my former master the women shreiks in horrer and yells
"I didnt need that much proof!"
He chuckles and says
"well at least i have real proof now where are my credits"
she hands over the 900 credits due for the death of his master. he listens to the forcers waiting for something that
may get him off this rock and a few credits along the way...

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Name: Grov Vontross
Species: Human(Mandalorian0
Alliance: Neutral
Occupation: Mercenary
W-o-C: Wookie Bowcaster
Secondary Weopan(s): Various explosives made by Grov
Clothing: Dark blue and Crimson Mando armor and a large pack on his back that hold the explosives and bowcaster and houses a small jetpack, right gauntlet has ejecting vibroblade, rocket launcher, and whipcord , left gauntlet has dart shooter, laser/laser cutter and flamethrower.

Grov crouched in the dank sewers of Coruscant right under the Jedi Temple. A Sith had hired him to collest a certain Jedi holocron and bring it to Tatooine.Normally Grov wouldn't have taken this job had it not been for the amount of credits he was being paid for this. And besides, he had some new gadgets he had wanted to test. He raised his left arm and activated the laser cutter. He cut through the main drain and heaed down the pipe unil he was fairly certain he was under the Jedi library.

He ejected his bowcaster from the back of his pack and had some special grenades ready. He blew out the floor lobbed three of the grenades and jet jumped into the library. The grenades had been full of a special goo that sticks to anything it touches and only dissolves with lots of water or a special solution. There were several Jedi left. Two knight and one padawan. "Take this!" Grov shouted as he shot the first knight and padawan with an explosive round. The other Jedi knight leaped upon Grov but before he could finish him Grov had sliced open his belly. "Serves you right, you stinking pile of Bantha dung!" He said as he pushed the Jedi off of him.

"Now where are you?"  said Grov in a hushed tone as he absentmindedly threw the goo grenades to seal the doors.

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19 (edited by Memnon Fett Wednesday, November 29, 2006 8:08 am)

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im making a chracter for my lil bro
name: Varmaul Grahark
species: Devaronian
alliance: nuetral evil
occupation: smuggler for hire
weapon-of-choice: devaronian E-11 blaster with detachable electro scope
secondary: duel corelian blaster pistols and recon droid
clothing:drusteel fibermesh jump suit ribbed vest endor camo pants whampa hide boots with hidden vibro dagger gaunlets with recon droid droid controll and last resort tri shot blaster

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20 (edited by Memnon Fett Tuesday, November 28, 2006 8:20 pm)

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varmaul was picking a fight with the band in the star dust cantina and causes them to stop playing....

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Aisla had been toying with her glass of ale as two beings seated themselves at her table. Glancing up she saw a Mirialan and a humanoid. It was clear that the humanoid was versed with the Force. Aisla could feel it. She also recognised her, she couldn't recall her true name, but her nickname had been Raider.

"So to what do I owe the pleasure of your company?" Aisla asked as she lifted her glass of ale.

"I believe we have a mutual interest." Raider replied.

"Do you care to elaborate?" Aisla said with a raised brow.

"We both seek those of a darker disposition." Raider said criptically.

Aisla lowered the glass. "Anyone in particular?"

Raider leant forward and whispered. "Mythias Hawk."

Aisla laughted at that. "You can't be serious."

"Deadly serious." Raider replied.

Aisla sat the glass back on the table. "Why would you seek him, I hear he has a bad temper."

Raider smirked. "That's an understatement."

"You still haven't answered my question." Aisla pointed out.

Raider picked up Aisla's glass, "He's about to possess an important Jedi artifact."

"And this would effect me how?" Aisla asked, slightly annoyed that her glass was out of her possession.

"It will effect all Force users. The holocron holds a secret that can not be exposed to those who are... untrustworthy." Raider told.

Aisla shrugged. "You're not being very forthcoming."

"I can't be in this environment." Raider said as if speaking the obvious.

Aisla sighed, "I suppose not. So what's your friend here got to do with it?" She said as she looked pointedly at the Mirialan.

"He's here for support." Raider answered.

Aisla leant across the table. "What kind of support?"

"You ask too many questions." The Mirialan said.

Aisla smiled at that, "I was Jedi, they tend to do that."

The Mirialan seemed to ponder that for a moment.

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22 (edited by Memnon Fett Tuesday, November 28, 2006 10:34 pm)

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mythias hearing that hes being searche for imediadtly puts his hood over his head and walks closley and slowly to his  pursuers table waiting fo a responce he stops and leans on the wall to the left of thei table and listens

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Aisla sat rigid as she felt the dark presence for the first time. The Mirialan opened his mouth to speak but Aisla glared at him in warning. He seemed to take the hint.

It seemed Raider had also picked up on the presence. "He's here." She whispered.

"I know." Aisla said as she spotted him. The Zabrak grinned at her with speckled teeth. "So are you going to join us or just stand their eavesdropping?"

The Zabrak strode forward and seated himself next to Aisla. "It would seem you were looking for me. Well here I am."

Aisla eyed him warily. Danger and evil seemed to seep from his very pores. She swallowed, suddenly a little nervous. "I'm seeking an alternate to the Jedi way."

Mythias stroked his chin. "I guessed as much. Though I don't think that's the reason your friends are seeking me."

Aisla shrugged. "I wouldn't know. They're rather cryptic."

Mythais smiled like a predator. "You want the second holocron, don't you?" He asked and smirked even more at the shock on their faces.

"There's a second holocron?" Raider gasped.

Mythais stood. "Since you're having so much fun trying to find a way to steal one from me, I'll leave you to figure out how you'll steal two."

Aisla felt her skin crawl as Mythais' attention returned to her. "And as for you. I'll be watching." With that he left.

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Aye didn't move till the man stopped talking, taking his leave. The numbers and figures rushing through his head, balancing the differences between outcomes. Good money to be made if he took the job, but death didn't sound like too much fun. He turned his head toward the Jedi, and the "ex" Jedi, slight shiver running down his spine.
"Now, before we get started. You still willing to pay whatever I ask? I don't plan on billing anything more than the rate right now but that still looks pretty good."
"If your as good as people think you are."
Aye extended his hand.
"All right, you've just hired Aye Kundo. Eat and be merry cause we're all gonna die."

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Aisla raised a brow. "You're Aye Kundo? I expected you'd be taller."

"You know me?" He asked.

"I know of you. I've often wondered what sort of apponent you be." She said grinning as she fingered the lightsabre at her hip. Her grin grew wider as she saw his hand disappear under the table. She laughed. "Never fear, I wouldn't dream of taking on a partner."

"Partner?" Raider asked. "Does this mean you'll help us?"

Aisla shrugged, "Sure why not. The Zabrak looks like he needs to be taken down a peg."

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