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Post by Ninmast on Jun 23, 2007 13:23:59 GMT -5
Approved characters may enter. Jedi will be on Dantooine, Sith will be on the flagship, and non-Jedi will be on the space station. Feel free to be reasonably creative with your entrance.
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Long ago, in a galaxy far, far away ...
Fifteen years after the Battle of Yavin, the destruction of the Death Star, and the beginning of the decline of the Galactic Empire, the New Republic is relatively at peace. Armed conflicts with the Imperial Remnant have largely fallen off, and while minor skirmishes still crop up, the overall conflict has all but degraded into a Cold War.
Three events, all seemingly small, are occurring. Few involved are aware of the extent to which these seemingly unimportant events will shape the face of the galaxy.
On Dantooine, a mostly agricultural planet near the Outer Rim, the Jedi Order has founded another academy to better instruct its ever-growing pool of Force-Sensitives, unknowingly reestablishing the Jedi presence almost precisely over another ancient academy.
On a relatively nearby space colony, several mercenaries and bounty hunters simultaneously hunt the same man, a hitman for a large, intergalactic crime syndicate.
And on an ancient flagship from a time gone by, a similarly ancient being finishes receiving orders from his Sith Master ...
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The Crow
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Do you know what they call a gathering of crows? Curve? A murder. A murder of crows. Think about it.
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Post by The Crow on Jun 23, 2007 15:51:31 GMT -5
Kano sat meditating just outside of the new academy. He finally opened his eys and layed back against the academy walls. He rested for a while, before entering the academy and headed towards the cafeteria for some food.
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Post by masterveers on Jun 23, 2007 19:57:51 GMT -5
Zorma sat in at a conner table of the Catina that was jammed into a corner of the establishment. He seemed to be waiting for something. His face was blank as a half drunken glass Jawa juice sat between his hands.
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Post by Ninmast on Jun 23, 2007 20:11:01 GMT -5
(At the request of another member, I have decided that this will take place in 40 ABY instead of 15 ABY. This will only affect his character and should make no difference for anyone else, which is the only reason I went ahead and changed it.)
*Dantooine Academy*
Veila Solaris, a Weaponsmaster and one of the Jedi on the Academy's Council, walked through the grounds in the early morning. Everyone she passed received a kind, cheerful smile, and those that were training received advice on how their foot was positioned or how they'd get better leverage if they adjusted their grip in such a manner. She was a favorite instructor to most of the Jedi hopefuls because of her kind and generous personality, but the fact that she filled out the modest Jedi robes in certain flattering locations didn't hurt. Still, that was never something she lorded over others. Veila was always a very modest individual.
So it was, as she made her way across the grounds, that she came across Kano while he was resting, leaning back against the academy walls. She smirked as she came up to him. "Resting peacefully, Kano?"
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Red14
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Post by Red14 on Jun 23, 2007 20:16:42 GMT -5
"Gah! can't anyone buy some decent parts in this crap hole!?" Roy shouted at the merchant in the space station. "The merchant responded in a low tone, much like a whisper. After this whisper Roy stormed away from the stand, obviousley a little angry. He then took out a silver flask from his pocket and took a swig, afterwords he quickly screwed the cap back on and put the flask back in his pocket, "I swear this damn alcohol will be the death of me." He murmored to himself while approaching a lounge-area.
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Post by Ninmast on Jun 23, 2007 20:26:24 GMT -5
*Space Station*
In Roy's anger, he ran right into another guy, about in his mid thirties, with a black coat on and two Mandalorian Heavy Blasters holstered at his belt. Despite the intimidating clothing, the guy's face didn't look so tough, almost like he was just a jokester.
He caught Roy by the shoulders. "Whoa-a! Hold up, there, my friend! What's got you all up in a twist?"
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The Crow
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Post by The Crow on Jun 23, 2007 20:28:23 GMT -5
"Hello Veila. I was just finishing up some meditations." He got up and stretched a little. "So how are you?"
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Post by Ninmast on Jun 23, 2007 20:42:59 GMT -5
"Meditations," she repeated with that wry grin. "Yes, Kano, you looked like you were meditating very hard. Have you tended to your lightsaber training for the morning yet?"
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The Crow
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Post by The Crow on Jun 23, 2007 20:46:18 GMT -5
"No, I was told I was to train in the afternoon today." His stomach growled revealing his feelings. "Wanna to grab something to eat?"
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Red14
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Post by Red14 on Jun 23, 2007 20:49:32 GMT -5
"Woah, sorry man, i'm just pissed cuz i need parts for my ship, I built my ship from scratch and while i'm hitchin a ride on this mercenary ship i wanted to get some parts that would allow my ship to enter hyperspace so that i could at least travel from outer rim planets to more civilized planets without having to hich a ride on a frigate." he shifted his weight to his left leg and crossed his arms "But these damn merchants don't sell anything that can help me with that, almost all they have are weapons, i'm no mercenary but i've got the only weapons I need. But yeah thats my problem." Roy took another swig from his flask and put it back in his pocket. "My name's Roy what would yours happen to be?" For some reason his hand began to move to his blaster.
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Post by Ninmast on Jun 23, 2007 21:06:08 GMT -5
*Space Station*
"Jacob Matalle," the man answered with a smirk, moving his hand away from his own blasters and to shake the boy's hand. Though if Roy had been in on the bounty hunting, he would recognize the name as the crime syndicate's hitman. Not that this guy seemed the type. He was so friendly, so easy-going.
*Academy*
"A Jedi must always be mindful of their training," Veila admonished seriously. "If you have spare moments, you are best advised to hone the lessons you have already received, instead of idly waiting for the next one, lest you find yourself unprepared for it."
But then her smile came back. "Of course, no one can learn much on an empty stomach. Certainly, to the dining hall."
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Post by Red14 on Jun 23, 2007 21:11:15 GMT -5
"Certainly a good name" Roy stopped reaching for his blaster and shook the mans hand. "What are you doing on this ship? You looking for this bounty hunter guy too?"
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The Crow
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Do you know what they call a gathering of crows? Curve? A murder. A murder of crows. Think about it.
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Post by The Crow on Jun 23, 2007 21:14:38 GMT -5
Kano laughed. "That is most likely head on." He picked up his cloak and his lightsaber and put them on.
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Post by masterveers on Jun 23, 2007 21:23:30 GMT -5
Zorma got up from his table, he took a second to look around in he's personal off duty clothes with his light sabers tucked under his coat. He straightened his shirt and walked to the bar to get another drink. Walking to the bar tender "Ummm another thing of Jawa Juice please." Zorma turned and look out to the rest of the Cantina.
New Byss....this place really need some Bucket heads then it would look just like home...but smaller and less......fealthy
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Post by Ninmast on Jun 23, 2007 21:29:58 GMT -5
*Space Station*
Jacob shook the boy's hand firmly, but gave him a confused look. "Bounty hunter guy? Do you realize how vague you're being? There's probably a good thousand bounty hunters on this hunk of space metal, pros and amateurs alike."
*Academy*
"Well, I wouldn't be much of a master if I didn't know what I was talking about, would I?" the woman asked jokingly as she led the way to the dining area. "Afterwards, I'd like to see your lightsaber style in the sparring chambers."
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