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The Eggpire	HERALD: A STAR WARS RP	Lead	[-]
Posts: 870 (07/02/2008 4:26 PM) Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts Report Post	Tags : None HERALD: A STAR WARS RP OOC: Welcome to my Star Wars RP. I noticed there hasn't been one set in the SW universe for quite some while. Well anyways I'm gonna attempt one so here it is! Firstly I'm kinda basing the whole concept of this RP off of Silvershadow70's SW RP I took part in some time back! I remember I was kinda bummed when it eventually slowed to a halt and decayed away into the abyss of forgeotten Rps! It's still on the board, click here if you wish to view it! Secondly it is pretty much required you have some knowledge of the SW universe. The story revolves around the struggles between the JedI and the Sith and those who are affiliated with them. The story also takes place before the second trilogy (1500 years before episode one to be exact.) You can pretty much be any species you want to be (even make up one if you must) Since this revolves around Force users it would be best if you were either JedI, Sith, or Neutral (force-user), but you don't have to be if you don't want to. The story will start out on Coruscant and will eventually expand to other memorable worlds across the SW universe! The way the (old) Republic and other factions are set up is similar to that seen in the videogame Knights of the Old Republic. If you never played the game then let me tell you how the world in my Rp works. Firstly the way the Republic and the JedI work is almost identical to that as seen in the Second Trilogy. The only difference is that the evil Sith are in larger numbers, and ruled over by seven lords (They are unknown even to the Sith themselves). So it's not completely like KOTOR, but still similar! And now here's something you haven't seen in a while… A PROFILE SHEET!!! Yeah I know, but it helps keep everything nice and neat if anyone needs to reference a certain character in a post! So anyways here's the profile you must fill out to begin! NAME: PREFERRED NAME: (what character likes to go by) SPECIES: AGE: AFFILIATION: (jedI, sith, neutral, or other) APPEARANCE: (how the character dresses, grooms, etc…) LIGHTSABER LAYOUT: (how is the lughtsaber built. How's it similar and how is it different.) ABILITIES: (what can this awesome character do! List all the force powers and such!) PERSONAL BACKSTORY: (entirely optional, but worth it!) Here I'll post one of my cahracters as an example to go by. NAME: Chonai Striken. PERFERRED NAME: Striken SPECIES: Human AGE: Unknown (looks about 30) AFFILIATION: Sith APPERANCE: Eye color is blue. Hair color is jet black spiked outwards down in front of eyes and put up in the back. Garb is a traditional Sith Knight's robe. His :ightsaber are holestered on his back right below shoulder blades. LIGHTSABER LAYOUT: :(Uses two at once) One is a normal Crimson bladed Sith Lightsaber, and the other is a short bladed Violet Lightsaber. Also has one other light saber equiped to his belt. A strange Lightsaber he stole from his former master with two blades coming out one end. It is known as the Dual-stacked Sith Saber. One blade is Red while the other is a thick dark shade of blue. ABILITES: Unknown to all! It has been speculated that he possess great sith powers that even rival that of the seven grand sith lords. However this is only a rumor and not to be taken as fact. PERSONAL BACKSTORY: Once he used to be a great warrior fighting for the council of the Jedi. His skills were coveted by many of his peers as he seemingly learned all he knew overnight. However with great power come the responsibility that Striken couldn't handle. He soon began to follow the teachings of sith, and eventually tried to overthrow the Jedi Council. He was easily overpowered and put in his place, but managed to escape before they finished him off. Ever since then is a mystery. Even his appereance is shrouded in it. He bears no resembelence of being sith (save for his garb) due to the fact he bears no scars and pale complexion other sith soldiers seem to earn! Stiken has been spotted alongside his apprentice, a wookie known as Wala-Ca-Nala (Waller). Despite him being a sith he casts no meanceing shadow, in fact his apperance is quite welcoming to those who have no basic knowledge of him! He currently awaits the chance to take on the Jedi council for one last fianl battle! Well there we go! I think I've stated everything that needs to be stated. If there are any questions or even concerns please PM me and I will explain everything! And the most important part of all…HAVE FUN!!! Hope this one will last forever! Last Edited By: The Eggpire 07/24/2008 12:16 PM. Edited 2 times.
darklordpeaches	Intro	#1	[-]
Posts: 38 (07/02/2008 10:14 PM) Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts Report Post	What's up Egg-man.[Laughs at his own stupid joke] I read Silvershadow70's RP, it was sweet. Too bad it ended. So to honor and respect those who posted in that awesome RP, I shall join this one. I'll start with my profile. NAME:Unknown(All who knew it he's presumes dead) PREFERRED NAME:Peaches SPECIES:Human AGE:29 AFFILIATION:Neutral APPEARANCE:Long, dark brown hair that reaches down to his shoulder blades. He keeps it over his ears but out of his face, to show off his sexy dark green eyes[laughs at another stupid joke]. Wears a black garb similar to that of the sith. His hands are bandaged from the knuckle to the mid forearm. Keeps his lightsaber holstered on his left hip. LIGHTSABER LAYOUT: His main lightsaber is black and has a sleek handle. He keeps a second one in his robe for tight situations but prefers to use only one. It has a similar handle and a red blade. Also has a small lightsaber dagger concealed at all times, which has a blue blade. ABILITIES:Uses force push, force pull, force choke and others. Also uses his force powers to manipulate things in the surrounding area. Has secret force powers that are the full extent of his power. Everyone who has seen them are dead. PERSONAL BACKSTORY:Grew up in a small city on the planet of Alderaan. When he was 13 the Sith invaded the city looking for a group of jedi. When the jedi refused to show themselves the Sith proceeded to attack the townspeople. In the midst of the slaughter he discovered his extreme powers and used them to try and defend the city. But, having just uncovered these powers, he didn't know how to use them and the Sith turned the city into nothing but ashes. He was the only survivor. He blames the jedi for being such cowards and despises their ways. He has taken many jedi lives and now can control his powers to an extent. Though the Sith eradicated everyone he knew, he believes they wouldn't have if the jedi had shown themselves. He wishes to rectify the wrongdoings by making the jedi feel the his wrath. Though he knows his skills and powers are good, they are untrained and he wishes to become stronger before seeking revenge. IC:Peaches forced his way though the crowded streets of Coruscant to the nearby pub, bumping into many different species along the way. He didn't take notice to any of them as they yelled insults at him from behind his back. He just continued to the pub, mostly because he was desperate for a drink. He had landed half an hour ago in the fighter he had acquired about four years back and was pretty thirsty. When purchased the ship, it was barely flyable, but months of tuning and customizing had turned it into a fine piece of work. When he reached the pub, it was fairly empty. There were two groups of creatures at tables and one other person, sitting at the far end of the bar. Peaches took a seat at the bar just a few seats away from the other person. The bartender came over from where he had been leaning against the wall, "What'll it be?" "Just water for now.", Peaches replied. The bartender quickly handed him his drink. He brought up to his lips and gulped it down lighting fast. He set the glass back down and heard one of the groups at a table let out a hearty laugh. The bartender pick the glass up, "You want something besides water?" Peaches looked him dead in the eyes, "Yes I would. I just came from Tatooine and I'll drink just about anything you put in that cup." The bartender quickly obliged and went to pour something. Just then some one came in and sat down beside him. Peaches looked over and quickly noticed the clothing. The man was a jedi knight. He became enraged by just looking at him. He was most likely scouting for Sith. Peaches turned to him, "Hey, I don't like your kind. So, you might want to leave before things get ugly." The jedi looked at him in confusion, "Excuse me, what do you mean 'your kind'. Are you refering to the jedi?" "As a matter of fact I am.", replied Peaches, "Now this is your last chance before I kill you. Leave." The jedi then became serious, "I warn you, I do not take threats seriously." Peaches gave an evil smirk, "Good." He then pulled his lightsaber out with his right hand and quickly ignited and swung the black blade at the jedi. The jedi blocked the attack with his own green saber, but Peaches pushed the jedi back with his force powers knocking him back into the other man at the bar. He then stood up and began to walk over to the jedi. Just then the jedi threw his lightsaber at him. Peaches had just enough time to deflect the blade away. He heard a loud gasp, then turned to see that the lightsaber had stabbed into the bartender. Peaches reached out with the force to grab the lightsaber and then threw it back at his opponent. It flew straight through the man's heart. Peaches walk over to where the jedi knight was laying, his eyes wide and his own lightsaber sticking out of his chest. He pulled the lightsaber out and disengaged the blade, "Don't worry. I'll take god care of this." He laughed to himself as he exited the pub. It wasn't much of a battle, but he had gotten a free drink out of it.
The Eggpire	The Sith and his Wookie!	#2	[-]
Posts: 871 (07/03/2008 12:43 PM) Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts Report Post	OOC: Welcome Peaches! Your intro was pretty entertaining! Now I really can't wait to see where this goes! Anyways I'll add another profile for my other character I will be using (if you read or took part in Shroud then you can already know who I'm gonna use!) Also I post an IC just to get my chars into the mix! HEH! Also remember any questions just ask! NAME: Wala-Ca-Hana PREFERRED NAME: Waller SPECIES: Wookie AGE: ??? AFFILIATION: Sith APPERANCE: Eyes are of a Jade color, His fur is snow gray, and only garb he wears is a utility belt for holding his sabers and other small tools. LIGHTSABER LAYOUT: Normal golden blade lightsaber. ABILITIES: He is still in training and knows very limited force powers. PERSONAL BACKSTORY: Unknown to everyone except Stiken and himself! IC: "Transport 0 0 0 -7 6 7 0, transport vessel "God of Hate" requesting permission to dock." rasped the sith into his communicator. Seated behind him was a snow colored wookie grunting and groaning as he punched in coordinates into a small navi computer. "Transport shuttle "God of Hate" You have permission to dock. Please land over at docking bay 86! Enjoy your stay sir!" a voice came back through. "Thank you!" the sith then turned back towards his apprentice, "Well Waller you heard the nice man, take us to docking bay 86!" The wookie shot a low picthed roar as the ship rocketed into the traffic that consatntly hovered over the Courscant metropolis. It was dusk at this time of day, and the city all lit up cast an angelic glow that could be seen from space itself. The sith walked towards a small ort window, leaned up against the bulkhead, and breathed a small sigh. "Well it sure has been some time since I was here!" he began, "Some time indeed! However that is a good thing! People shouldn't be able to reconigze us." Waller grunted and growled in response to the sith's comments. "Of course! We techinically won't be spending much time here. The Jedi council is still very active in these parts and they would be the first to point us out! Also the alert is up due to a threat of a Sith attack, people will be very cautious, but we shouldn't have no trouble blending in! Ah there's 86! We should begin landing preperations!" Waller grunted followed by a wookies rendition of a chuckle. The sith noticed a small crowd and authority personel gathering around the local tavern. "Hm, I wonder what's going on there?" the sith thought outloud, "The owner of that pub is our contact!" The wookie responded in several shrill grunts. "Odd indeed!" he said almost losing his thought, "Well we have no other choice, might as well see what the commotion is! Release the loading ramp!" A small compartment on the bottom of the sith's sleekly designed transport opened up a a boarding ramp extended. The two sith came walking down. "Waller I want you to stay with the ship in case something happens." the sith stated as he began to walk towards the tavern." Waller grunted after the sith. "Don't worry I can handle myself it comes to that! Relax when was the last time you saw Chonai Stiken on the losing side of a duel?" Stiken fidgeted with several credits in his outer pocket as he stepped into the pub. Waller turned and entered the vessel that was fit for a king as several (illegal) swoop racers whisked by in the background! As Striken entered the bar he noticed several medical personel whisking out what seemed like two corpses. Striken payed no mind and continued forward. The bar was still full in srvice this being the slums and all a dead body or bodies wsn't gonna halt business! Stiken charged thorugh the murky smoke filled room. He made his way up to the counter, and motinoned for someone to wait on him. "Help ya sir?" it was a portly human, female that spoke. "I'm looking for Snide," Striken said calmy with no emotion whatsoever. "Well you're five minutes too late!" she said with a grin, "You of course noticed the two bodies being carried out? Well Snide was one of them!" Striken slamed his head against the bar, "Well that's just fantastic!" he pulled out a small radio, "Waller!" The wookie's voice came through. "We have to resort to the back up plan! Take the shuttle to docking bay 1123, I'll meet you there!" Stirken pocketed the communicator and turned to the 'new' barkeep, "So since I'm here hows about a drink?" "What will you have?" she asked. "The best you got!" "Well this being hard times and all we barely making a profit, so the best we got will cost you 20 Credits, also all we have is the cheap stuff!" "20 for cheap!" Stirken grumbled obscenities as he handed over the dough. The keep smiled and handed him his drink. Striken turned and gazed over all the individuals inside the un inviteing abode. TBC OOC: I was running short on time yesterday so I kinda ended abruptly, this edit is more inviteing for anyone jumping in! Come on you know you want to! Last Edited By: The Eggpire 07/04/2008 11:24 AM. Edited 1 times.
darklordpeaches		#3	[-]
Posts: 44 (07/14/2008 11:06 PM) Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts Report Post	IC:Peaches proceeded through the crowded streets of Coruscant. He knew he shouldn't have started that bar brawl, but he could never forgive the jedi for the pain they caused him. He wanted to make the jedi suffer. Though without full control of his force powers he couldn't achieve his goal. He was here on Coruscant for a reason. He was looking for something. Something that would undoubtedly help him with his goal, whether it worked the way he wanted or not. That is, if it really exists. He heard rumors of it on Tantooine. If he wanted to find it Coruscant was the place to look. He was looking for anything that would lead him to it. If it did exist there was a possibility that the jedi had acquired it... or perhaps the sith? But that was not a certain possibility. It could be out there floating around in a merchant's shop. He had to know if it was out there. OOC:Hope this works for now.
The Eggpire	The Lone Jedi	#4	[-]
Posts: 955 (07/18/2008 1:12 PM) Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts Report Post	OOC: Yea that's good! Going to take this opportunity to (kinda) introduce my final char into the mix! IC: No sooner than Waller had strapped himself in when the wookie spotted him. He very calmly and causually walked towards the entrance to the run down pub. It was buisness as usual for this mysterious man! He wore a light tan hood which hid his gleaming bald head. A thick black goatee hid the lower half of the man's chin. Four different lightsaber hilts dangled from his waist belt. He began to adjust the straps on his black fingerless gloves. He looked back towards Waller in the God of Hate and let loose an evil grin. Waller began to panic as he frantically fumbled around for his communicator. He grasped it and violently flicked it on. He let loose a shrill growl and Chonai Striken's voice came through. "Haven't you left yet? You're not supposed to make contact unti-" Waller interuppted with a series of grunts. "What do you mean he's here? The last I heard his was still dickering around Dantooine!" More paniced growls. "What are you saying? Slow down I don't see an-! Waitasecond! He just entered the bar! Waller get the hell out of there! We will meet up at rendevous!" Waller moaned in protest. "Waller just... OH SH-" static. Waller slamed his head against the operating console. He breathed a sigh then fired up the engines. He was worried about his master, but orders were orders! Waller wouldn't be so worried if it weren't for the fact that it was him that was about to confront Striken! A tear rolled down Waller very hairy face as the ship lifted off of the ground!" INSIDE The mysterious Jedi scanned the pub very carefully. he sensed Striken's presence, but he did not quite know where. He casually walked to the bar and got the keep's attention. "Excuse me miss I was wondering if you happened to have seen a particular feller!" He said with a grin. "A "particular" feller, eh? Well then take your pick, we got plenty." she waved her arm making an imaginary selection of the entire bar. "This feller I'm looking for happens to be a Sith. You wouldn't happen to know anything about that now would you?" his grin grew wider. "Naw' ain't seen no Sith types in here, well 'cept for this one kid! He 'bout damn near decimated our former owner, and took out a Jedi in the process." "Very interesting! Do you have any idea as to where he ran off to?" "Don't know! He hightailed out the front door 'bout ten minutes ago." "Thanks you have been most helpful!" he smiled, turned, then left the bar. The keep breathed a deep sigh. "Well then looks he's gone!" she said as she leaned down below the counter. Striken came crawling out, "Thanks greatly! The last thing I needed was him on my tail!" "You didn't tell me you were no Sith! I expect double!" Striken waved his hand across her face, "You've done a great deed today, you'll let the sith go for free!" The keep nodded, "Yup, yup I guess you're right! Well then have a nice day!" "You too!" Striken exited throught the rear exit. The mysterious Jedi made his way through the crowded streets when a sharp jolt raced through his body. Someone nearby was emitting a massive force energy. "Stiken!" he hissed and bolted in the general direction. However, what he found was much different. As he neared the man with the power, he noticed that his physique was much smaller than that of Striken's. However, Striken was a very crafty "feller", and he wuldn't be fooled by his tricks. The Jedi reached out and grabbed the man by the shoulder. "Where do you think you are running off to CHONAI STRIKEN!!!!" As the man spun around in shock, the Jedi realized it was not Striken. The man the Jedi had grabbed instead was Peaches! OOC: I'll post a profile for this new char when I reveal his name! And no he does not know peaches I didn't really mean to imply it that way!
darklordpeaches		#5	[-]
Posts: 45 (07/20/2008 11:15 PM) Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts Report Post	Peaches needed to find some sort of lead that would help him discover the origin of the rumors he had followed here. That notion reminded him of the terribly long trip it took to get here. Traveling from the Outer rim to a core planet wasn't to pleasant for him. Especially without long distance hyperdrive capabilities. Which reminded him, he needed to find somewhere to acquire some parts for his fighter, legal or otherwise. Just as he was pondering this someone grabbed his left shoulder."Where do you think you are running off to CHONAI STRIKEN!!!!" Peaches spun around ready to defend himself if need be. But as he spun around the man realized he had the wrong person. Peaches looked the man over and took notice of the lightsabers hanging from his waist. He didn't seem like a jedi, but there was something about him. Peaches sensed a strange energy about him. The top of the man's head was completely void of hair, yet he had a large amount on his chin. "Sorry, wrong person.", the man said. As Peaches was about to take his leave, the man stopped him, "Hey, you wouldn't happen to know anything about the incident at the pub down the street, would you?" Peaches gave him a cold look. He took one step backwards then turned and began to walk away. "HEY!" Peaches shot off into a sprint and duck into the nearest alleyway. He sped down it and into another street. He could sense the man following him, he was a fair distance off, but he didn't want to take any chances. As he forced his way through the street he tried to conceal himself by ducking down in the crowd. He then heard something. He looked over and saw a hooded figure standing in an alley, "Quickly, this way!" Peaches obliged not thinking of what might happen. He followed the figure into the dark alley. Peaches continued to follow this hooded person through a series of intersecting alleyways. After rushing in several different directions the figure came to a halt. He turned to Peaches,"I know what your looking for, and it does exist." Peaches eyes grew wide, "What!" The figure removed its hood and revealed its face. It was a Nautolan. His long green tendrils were tuck into the back of his cloak. "Quiet. You don't have much time. He will find us soon. Here take this.", The Nautolan handed him a small hologram projector, "It may help you. And take this to, to defend yourself.", He then handed him a blaster pistol. He was apparently in to much of a rush to notice the lightsaber tuck neatly into the left side of his belt. "Once you lose your follower, get up higher and reach a transport station. After sunset there will be a transport with no number, get on it." Peaches stopped him, "Wait, how do you know what I'm looking for?" The Nautolan looked around Peaches, "No time to explain." Peaches turned around to try and see what he was looking at, but saw nothing. When he turned back around he was gone. Suddenly a voice sounded from behind him, "YOU, WAIT!!" Peaches took off out of the alleyway and began to make his way through the crowded streets to the next one. He turned hard and slipped into the alley. Dead end. The man turned to enter the alley, but saw nothing but the wall of a building. He turned and continued on down the street. Peaches breathed a sigh of relief from the small catwalk up above, his feet barely fit on it. How the man didn't notice him he didn't know. But Peaches was glad he was gone. He looked up to try and see the top of the building, but then he remembered he was on Coruscant. He then turned around and began to scale the side of the building. The Nautolan had told him to get to a transport station on a higher level, and he didn't want to risk another run in with that shiny domed predator. OOC:Will edit if needed.
The Eggpire	Confrontation!	#6	[-]
Posts: 964 (07/21/2008 2:38 PM) Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts Report Post	Peaches had just begun to scale the building when he felt his legs being yanked out from indeneath. Peaches had been beside an open window and was quickly drug inside the tall complex. "Well NOW I guess you really do know something about the Pub." the Jedi stood above Peaches, "Why act so surprised? It's almost as if you never seen a Jedi before?" The Jedi narrowed his eyes as he saw Peaches grasp at soemthing. It was his lightsaber! Peaches quickly pulled it out, but it was quickly whisked off to the side by the Jedi's force pull. "So you are the one I was senseing!" the Jedi grinned and smelled the air, "Ah, what great hidden power! You must be his apprentice! Tell me! Tell me where Striken is?" "I don't know what you are talking about Jedi scum!" peaches spat in the jedi's face. "Scum? So you are a Sith, but you have no idea who Striken is!" The Jedi used a slight force push against Peaches for intimadation, "I think you are lying to me! I don't like liars! If anyone is scum it's you! Now you tell me where Chonai Striken is or give me the location of that Star Map!" "Star Map?" Peaches remained calm given the situation. "I know that's what that bastard is after! TELL ME NOW!!!" the Jedi was getting pissed. He ignited one of his four custom built lightsabers. It was vibrantly blue, bluer than any one to come before it. "I am not going to ask again!" "Go to Hell!" Peaches yelled as he shot out for his own lightsaber. In a nano second it was flying thorough the air heading straight for Peaches out reached hand, but then it was intercepted by another. Peaches looked over to see who had acquired his blade. "You must be a fool to pick a fight with this man kid!" the newcomer said. "So he really was telling the truth afterall, Mr. Striken!" the Jedi hissed as he ignited another gold bladed saber, "So did you find that Star Chart yet?" "What if I did?" The Jedi began to circle Striken as Peaches just watched in confusion, "Would you mind telling me where I may be able to find it?" "Hah, don't act like you're after the Star Map! You're here for me!" "Humor me Sith man, please!" The Jedi raised his eyebrows in a pleading motion. "Well then have you tried checking..." Striken ignited his blood red saber, "...UP YOUR ASS!!!" The blades came crashing together in a loud hiss of crackiling electricity, and the majestic spark that only a lightsaber could produce. "You know what Striken!?!" the Jedi yelled over the noise, "Me and you would have made great partners!" The two bounced backwards, and ran at each other once again. Striken went for the decapitation shot, but the Jedi dropped to the ground and kicked Chonai's legs out from under him. The sith warrior crashed to the ground, but held his lightsaber high in the air slashing the Jedi across the soldier. "OW!" the Jedi roared as he stumbled backwards. "You should't waste your time reliving the past! It only brings forth painful memories. All that is totally pointless whenyou learn that you cannot alter them!" "You lie, Sith man!" the JEdi yelled s he ignited yet another lightsaber, a green one, this one hovered ever so gentely in the air beside him, "You know more than anybody that memories can in fact be altered! You just need to have the damnable equiqpment to perform such an atrocity!" The Jedi began to charge after Striken once more, but found himself smash to the ground. Peaches had in fact trpped up the Jedi turning the tables for good. Before the Jedi could stand Chaonai's blade was already at the tip of his throat. "You know what I really hate about you Jacxx?" Choani said with a sneer. "The fact that you can never kill me?" The Jedi smiled before he done a reverse backflip and flew out the window! "DAMMIT!" Stirken yelled as he ran to the window noticeing the Jedi nowhere. He slammed his fist against the seal then turned back to peaches. "Here!" he said calmly as he tossed peaches' saber back to the kid, "You may be strong, but strength will only get you so far! Watch out for yourself next time! Jacxx Malo is envious to anyone who can potentially usurp him in the future! He may be a Jedi, but he is also a bounty hunter, and doesn't necessarily play by the rules all the time! The name is Striken, Chonai Striken, and I sugest you leave this place before he stirs up the entire Jedi council!" TBC OOC: I hope I played your charcter decently there Peach. The next move is up to you!
darklordpeaches		#7	[-]
Posts: 46 (07/24/2008 10:50 PM) Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts Report Post	OOC:Yeah, you did a damn good job. Well, time to post. IC:Peaches slipped the saber back into his belt and stood up from where he was kneeling, "The name's Peaches, thanks for the assist, I owe you one." He moved over to another window and opened it, "Now, if you'll excuse me, I have some business to attend to." He began to climb out onto a small outcropping. "You know, you could just use the lift.", Striken said. Peaches looked back at him, "Now, where's the fun in that?" Peaches force jumped up to a small ledge and once again began to scale the building. It was a while after when Peaches could finally see the top of the building. As he reached for the final ledge, his foot suddenly slipped and he caught sight of the ground very, very far below. He regained his position on the side of the building, then continued to pull himself up onto the rooftop. He turned around and saw that the sun was beginning to set behind the horizon. As he turned back around he realized that the area he was standing in was in fact a small transport station. There were people exiting a transport and heading over to the lift doors. Some of them had witnessed him haul himself up and were now staring at him. As the transport left he moved over to a small bench in the middle of the rooftop. He began to wonder how the Nautolan knew his objective and why he was having him board this strange transport that appeared at night. He then remembered the hologram projector that he had received from the tendril headed helper. He looked around and saw that no one was present. It had begun to get dark and the glow lights surrounding the area turned on. He reached inside his garb for the small round projector. He had placed in the same spot he kept his second lightsaber. He removed it from the small pocket and examined it. It appeared beaten and worn, Peaches doubted it would even play. But then as he press the button on the side, the figure of a young jedi appeared. He seemed panicked and he sounded out of breath, "We were ambushed...bzzt...th took out our communications...bzzt...ere overrun by them...bzzt...ey took the..bzz..al...bzzzzt...ut the ship is..bzzt..avily damaged...bzzt...oing down fa...bzzt...ill crash on...bzzzttzzztzt...sigh I pray this reaches you in time." The message cut off. Though the message was damaged he still knew what they were talking about. But where did they crash? Perhaps the one who had given this to him knew. Just then a transport with its number scratched off docked in the station. Peaches stood up as the doors opened and a large man stepped out. His hair was black, but was grey on the sides of his head. He wore an eyepatch over his right eye and had a tattoo of the word "Hawkeye" on his left shoulder. "You the guy.", he said. Peaches held up the small projector. He saw the small metal object and then waved his arm toward the transport, "Hop aboard." The one eyed man sat down in what appeared to be a heavily modified drivers seat, "Get comfortable, its a long ride." Peaches sat down in the seat farthest back and pondered what he might have gotten himself into.
Stenfast		#8	[-]
Posts: 5 (07/30/2008 2:09 AM) Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts Report Post	- OOC - This looks really interesting, I'd love to join when I see a fitting opportunity.
The Eggpire		#9	[-]
Posts: 974 (08/01/2008 4:50 PM) Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts Report Post	OOC: Go right ahead! The more the merrier! The guild is dying as of late so I was lucky to just get one player! cries! Seriously though I'm truly excited Sten! Join whenever you fell like! No IC for now!
darklordpeaches		#10	[-]
Posts: 49 (08/01/2008 5:19 PM) Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts Report Post	He could see it just in front of him... What he was searching for... He reached for it...But as he grabbed it, he felt as though something was wrong... He could feel the power inside him, growing... It was growing too much... He couldn't control it... It was too powerful for him to contain... He could feel his body burning... Unimaginable pain surged through every inch of his being... His screams of agony and shear terror echoed through the confines of his mind... Peaches awoke and tried to remember where he was. Then as the last of the nightmare receded into memory, he took in the surrounding area. He was still on the transport. The seat was uncomfortable and warm where he had been sitting in it. He did not know how long he had been asleep, so it was very hard to tell how much time had passed. Though it was still dark outside, so he couldn't have slept too long. Almost simultaneous to that thought, the transport docked onto the side of a building. The large one-eyed man stood up from his strangely modified seat, "Come on, we're here." He began to exit the transport. Peaches stood up and quickly followed him, "Where's here?" They had just exited the transport when they reached a heavy security door. The man reached into his pocket and pulled out a keycard. He swiped it through the lock and entered a code on the keypad on the wall to the side. The door slid opened to reveal a long hallway with a single door at the end. As they entered the security door closed much faster than it opened. When they reached the next door, Peaches suddenly felt a bad feeling, as if something was about to happen. He could sense a group of people behind this door. He could also sense another group of people in the surrounding area, but he couldn't pinpoint where. They were probably just people passing by on the street, he didn't check to see how low or high they were. His rather rugged guide knocked loudly on the door. As he waited for a response Peaches suveyed the rather plain looking hallway. It was then that he noticed the camera above the door they were standing at. He then got another wave of the bad feeling he had felt before, but it quickly faded as the door was opened by a dark-haired woman. One eye entered and Peaches followed behind. Inside was a large room filled with computer equipment, weapons, and planetary maps lining the walls. There were people that were scattered around the room, most of them human. Though he did notice a few other species standing around. There was a Clantaani, a Rodian, a Bothan, and he noticed the Nautolan that he met in the alley. The Nautolan moved forward and placed his hand on Peaches' shoulder, "Welcome to our headquarters. I know it's not much but we have many others throughout the galaxy, many of them are worse than this." Peaches looked at him, "Headquarters for what?" The Nautolan toke his hand off of Peaches' shoulder and turned to him, "Well, you should know. You're looking for it too. That message we gave you is the only lead we have at the moment. We've been working to try and discover the origin of it, but nothing yet." Peaches gave him a stern look, "You still haven't told me who you guys are." The Nautolan took a seat in a chair that was sitting behind him, "We are part of a secret orginization who work to find the object and destroy it." Those words hung in the air around Peaches. "We come together, hunt it down, and destroy it. After the job is done we disapear and return from the shadows when it resurfaces. You see, your like us, you believe that that kind of power shouldn't be wielded by anyone." Peaches stopped him there, "I belive we have a misunderstanding on our hands. You see I don't want it to be destroyed." In an instant Peaches was restrain by the one-eyed man who had brought him here and the Nautolan brought a blaster pistol to his temple, "Are you with Flk'ijn?" Peaches looked at him, the anger clearly showing on his face, "What's a Flk'ijn?" The Nautolan pushed the barrel of the pistol harder into his head, "Do you realize what could happen if someone used it?" Peaches stuggled, but the large man's grip was too great for him to break away, "If you were in my position, you'd want it too." The Nautolan got close to his face, "Do the lives of thousands of innocent people mean anything to you?" Peaches began to reach out with the force to his lightsaber, "You have no idea." Peaches' lightsaber flew from his belt to his hand. He then summoned a large amount of energy and blasted the one-eyed man holding him into the wall knocking him unconsicous. He ducked down to dodge the blaster bolt from the pistol that was pressed to his head. He then ignited his lightsaber and sliced the blaster pistol in two. He then reached into his robe and grabbed his second lightsaber with his left hand. He ignited the burning red blade and stood up, now realizing that every other person in the room had a gun pointed at him. Peaches prepared himself. He had deflected blaster bolts before, just not this many and not at this many angles. Just then the far wall of the room burst in an explosion of fire and shrapnel. Men in bright red suits with blater rifles poured into the room. The Nautolan yelled to the others, "Flk'ijn's men!" The ragtag team opened fire upon the red assaulters. Peaches took this opportunity to his advantage. He ran and flipped over the heads of the ones in front of the door and sliced through it. He sprinted down the hallway and kicked the button on the wall to open the door. As he exited he heard one of the red-suited men shout orders to the others, "Get that one, he has the message." After the door closed he used his lightsabers to weld the door shut. He then put away his lightsabers, boarded the transport and tried to start it up. The sun was now rising in the distance. Apparently the trip was longer than he suspected. After poking around he eventually got it to start. As the hum of the engines filled the air he sensed something going on behind the security door, he needed to get this thing moving quickly. He began to search around the controls, but everything was rearranged from the normal control setup of a vehicle. He then flipped a switch and heard the transport release from where it was docked, followed by a large "boom" and the sound of the security door smashing through one of the transport's windows. He quickly pulled the transport away and began his escape, but his escape vehicle wasn't too fast. He realized that he was driving through some sort of alley and he could see a street up ahead. Peaches turned back to see his would-be pursurers, "HA, HA! Better luck next time assho..." Peaches stopped as he realized that one of them was aiming a rocket launcher directly at the transport. "OH, SHI-" The force of the blast slammed him into the winshield. The transport was dropping through the air at a high rate of speed. Though everything seemed to slow down. Peaches could see the other side of the street, the building that the crashing transport, the transport that he was in, was about to hit. Everything went black. ......Peaches could hear the sound of his own heartbeat over the screams of the surrounding people. An unimaginable pain ripped through the left side of his body. Peaches opened his eyes and saw the large chunk of metal his left leg and part of it on his elbow. He strained the muscles in his body to move and attempted to move the metal off of him. He could feel anger building up within. He didn't know from where, but he could feel it. And with that one burst of anger he let loose a wall of force energy that flung his inanimate metal captor through the air. He couldn't move his left leg. It was possible that it was broken. But, he could move left arm though it sent a surge of pain through his shoulder straight to the rest of his body. Considering his condition, he had to escape the area, because he wouldn't survive an attack from the ones who wanted the holographic message in his robe. He looked around and saw the damage the crash had done to the surrounding area. The buildings were alight in flame and the passerbys that were alive were screaming in pain at the shrapnel piercing their bodies. He saw a swoop bike lying on the ground nearby. He didn't know how it got there, but he didn't care right now. He called forth every ounce of strength in his body and began to crawl toward the bike. He reached it quicker than he expected and pulled himself onto it. Another burst of pain surged through as he pulled his leg over the bike. He twisted the throttle as hard as he could and the bike flew forward. He needed to get off this planet, ASAP. OCC:I didn't want time to pass so quickly, it's completly my fault, it the way I wrote it out. Last Edited By: darklordpeaches 08/01/2008 5:21 PM. Edited 1 times.
The Eggpire	A Touch of Destiny!	#11	[-]
Posts: 976 (08/02/2008 7:20 PM) Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts Report Post	OOC: That was pretty sweet peaches! Lenghty too! Mine may not be as long, but I hope it will be just as kick ass! Chonai Striken was nearing his destination now. It has been some hours since he left the bar and the strange character 'Peaches' behind. Striken came to this planet for information, and there was a mention of a Star Chart, but it's not conclusive if whether the two tie in together now or not. It was still fairly dark out right at the moment, and Striken cast an odd shadow as he neared. He was walking with a slight limp, almost as if he was dragging something behind him. Light began to rise over the horizon slowly. As more and more light began to surround the lone sith it became apparant that he was in fact dragging something behind him. Not something, but someone! "You and your lazy ass brother are really getting on my bad side!" Striken said as he truged forward with a rope thrown over his shoulder, "I asked you politely and you still refuse! Do you really seek to die?" "I-I don't know what you are talking about!" the tied up individual being dragged against his will stated, "We know nothing of a Star Map or have any knowledge about anceint baubles!" "Really? The what is this?" Striken pulled out a long silver data projector and activated it. An image of a planet within an small star system whirred to life! "How did you get that?" the man said with a gasp. "I found it amongst your other trash!" Stiken dropped the rope and gazed meanceingly at the man, "Now Tella, tell me what I want to know, and I'll leave your brother out of this! I'm sure you have the same knowledge as he does and we really wouldn't want to litter this nice city with TWO fresh corpses!" "WHAT?!?" the man said shocked, "I won't tell, and neither will my brother! Go ahead and kill us you'll be exactly where you started!" Striken quickly brought his knee into the gut of his captive. He next brought his elbow down against his back knocking the opponet into the ground. He next began to levitate the man known as Tella in the air. "You forget about my apprentice! I may not be able to get any information from you or your brother, but my wookie friend most certainly can!" Tella felt a magical force grip around his neck, "He just so happens to be waiting next to your brothers abode as we speak! To far for him to reach us now, but like I said what's TWO corpses?" Striken had focused all his attention on Tella that he almost didn't notice the Swoop approching him at rapid speed. The sun was now in full force and much could be seen. Tella certainly saw the Swoop, and smiled when he noticed Striken didn't. At the last possible second Striken released Tella and spund around ignited his lightsaber in an instant. The crimson blade easily slahed through the front end of the bike sending it carreening into a nearby trash dump. Striken had dodged what seemed to him an attack on his life. Striken began to appraoch the wreckage ignited another saber and forgetting all about Tella who lay behind him. "All right vermin!" Striken yelled at the river, "Let me see the face of a dead man!" The wrecakage began to move as a figure began to crawl out. Striken insatntly reconigzed who it was. It was the kid from yesterday! Peaches! "You again!" Striken turned and noticed that Tella had ran off, "Bastard!" Striken grabbed the helpless Peaches and raised him above his head, "DO YOU REALIZE WHAT YOU HAVE DONE! Tella will inform his brother of our meeting and take out my apprentice who awaits my next orders!" Striken threw Peaches back to the ground. "You best be coming up with a plausible excuse before I get ill! Tella is fast but I am faster, but no one is faster than a commicator! Waller is waitng outside Tella's brother's house and will be taken by surprise if he should happen to get any unwelcome visitors!" Striken disenaged one of his sabers and brought the other to Peaches' neck, "I may have saved your ass yesterday, but you're about to find out why no one pisses me off! So what do you have to say for yourself?" Peaches opened his mouth to speak after being silent the entire encounter with the sith... TBC
darklordpeaches	Unleash your inner self	#12	[-]
Posts: 54 (08/02/2008 10:54 PM) Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts Report Post	OOC:Thanks Eggpire, I hope this post works. IC:Peaches lay on the ground. He looked down at the lightsaber blade at his neck, "Lower your blade." He didn't care who this guy was, or who he thought he was, his anger was rising and he didn't take to kindly to threats. Striken refused to move his blade and remained silent. Peaches felt more anger rising from deep within him. Anger from everything: From his pursuers whom he had nothing to do with, from being tossed around like a rag doll by this Sith, from memories he hoped had faded away, from not being able to protect his family and friends, from never being able to ANYTHING RIGHT! It rushed through every part of his being;his body, his mind, his soul. He summoned the lightsaber from his belt, ignited it in halfway to his hand, and snatched it out of the air. In one swift motion he launched himself upward spun in midair, knocking back Chonai's oncoming attack. He landed, no longer to feel any of the pain from earlier. He rushed forward with unknown speed and locked blades with the Sith. Striken easily held back his counter attack, "You have no idea what your getting yourself into." Peaches looked directly into his eyes and gave a smirk of pure battle lust, "Neither do you." Peaches pushed his lightsaber forward with an amount of strength he had never felt before. Chonai's feet began to slide backwards on the pavement. Undoubtedly realizing this he slid his blade downward and swooped down and slashed at Peaches' feet. But his attack sliced only air as Peaches did a quick back flip. Striken quickly went back on the offensive and charged toward his opponent. Their lightsaber clashed together with the sound of thunder and the hiss of a thousand snakes from the bowels of hell. Peaches unleashed the fury within him in a flurry of random slashes that were skillfully blocked by the Sith master. He didn't want to fight Striken, he had helped him get away from that man, Jacxx, but he couldn't stop. He had never been able to fight so well before, even if his style was untrained and undeveloped, he was taking it to a whole new level in the heat of this one battle. Striken parried an attacks upward and went for an attack, but it was stopped as Peaches flipped his blade downward to block the slice aimed at his stomach. Peaches then blasted Chonai with a force push of immense proportion, launching him through the air. He rolled through the air and landed almost catlike on his feet. Peaches immediately rushed forward letting out a warcry that shook the heavens. He reached to the back of his belt and pulled something out. It was his trophy from the fight in the bar. He ignited the blade and tossed it full force at Striken, who easily deflected the saber away from him and pulled his second saber back out, ready to take on Peaches full force. Peaches saw this and pulled out his own second saber, the red blade blazing from the hilt in his left hand. Their blade collided together in a flash of red, black, violet, and crimson. Once again their weapons were locked together and again they were close enough to smell the adrenaline in each others bloodstream. Chonai looked deep into Peaches eyes, seeing every drop of his uncontrollable anger. Their battle was suddenly interrupted by a blaster bolt making contact with the ground next to Peaches' foot. He looked up and saw one of his pursuers in red with a sniper rifle crouched on a balcony preparing for the next shot. He also caught sight of a group of them running down the street from behind his masterful opponent. Suddenly regaining his sanity, he took Striken off guard while he was still distracted by the sniper's shot and knocked him away. Peaches spun around and took off down the street. He put away his second lightsaber, disengaged his main one, and reached into a small pocket on his pants. He pulled out the blaster pistol that the Nautolan had given yesterday. He tossed it aside, because it wasn't what he was looking for. He reached back into the pocket and pulled out a device with a small screen. He looked down at it and saw a single light on the screen. He wasn't too far from his ship. It seems that in his visit here he just traveled in one big circle. He turned onto another street headed straight for his ship. This street was bustling with people setting up small shops on the streetside. Peaches forced his way through the crowd trying to reach his ship. He looked back down at the device. It was still a ways off, but if he hurried he could reach his ship with enough time to get away. As he thought, he once again became aware of the immense pain in the left half of his body. He stumbled to the ground and cringed in pain. It felt even worse than before. His duel with Chonai must have put enormous strain on the injuries. He could barely move. He could feel the ones in red getting closer. A small group of people began to encircle him. There was no way for him hide. They would definetly see him and when they did, they would kill him. OOC:I'll figure out how he escapes later. Last Edited By: darklordpeaches 08/03/2008 3:26 PM. Edited 2 times.
The Eggpire	Tempting Fate	#13	[-]
Posts: 977 (08/04/2008 2:20 PM) Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts Report Post	Striken was pissed. Peaches had no idea what he had just done. Thorughout the entire fight Striken didn't even devolop one single sweat bead, and now the wants to run off because of these "think they're so awesome" pursurers! Striken had noticed that Tella had been taken out by these Nautolans. "Well then that settles it! Before I go after Granz, I should thend to this little ordeal before it gets out of hand!" Striken then pulled it out. The legendary Dual Stacked Lightsaber. Both blades hissed to life as Striken leapt into the air. He noticed that there were three of them, Nautolans, and the rouge boy. 'this should be easy' Striken thought and zeroed in on his first victim. SLINK! Beofore the first Nautolan even knew what hit him, he lay on the ground in two pieces. Split straight across the middle! Striken then laept to his next target. In an instant the Nautolan carrying the sniper riffle fell to the ground headless. 'One more" Striken hissed in his mind! The next Nautolan was quite a distance away but that didn't matter. In front of the Nautolan was a small crowd of people. Peaches was in the center. Striken quickly tossed his saber and gided it with the force until it shot clear through the last nautolan. The lightsaber bounced back to Striken. He then started to approach Peaches. As Striken neared he disengaed his lightsaber and glared at the boy. Striken didn't know what this individual sought in life, but his ambition interested the sith. "You're pretty brave, albeit stupid, to draw sabers with me!" Striken let a smile cross his lips, "I may have overreacted a bit back there, after all my friends life was on the line! You seem to be making enemies pretty quickly around here, but for the record I am not one of them!" Peaches didn't know what to say. "You're fearless! You fight only for yourself! You let your hatred guide you! You fight like a true sith warrior!" Striken turned and began to walk away, "I may know a little somethng or something about what you are seeking. If you are interested meet me at docking bay 1123 at dusk, the pasword is CARLY!" At that the sith seemingly vanished into thin air! TBC OOC: Now's you chance Peaches take it or leave it!
darklordpeaches		#14	[-]
Posts: 59 (08/04/2008 7:52 PM) Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts Report Post	OOC:Hey Eggpire, the guys in red are Flk'ijn's men(if you didn't already figure that out)and they're a medley of different species. But, if you were just making a couple of them Nautloans, then that's okay. IC: Peaches lay there, the pain slowly retreating back into the dark abyss that it had crawled out of. He pulled himself off of the street and stood up, his mind an empty void from the immense pain. He could barely remember anything. A woman approached him from the crowd, "Hey, are you alright." He couldn't hear her. All he could hear was... music. He could hear music. He didn't know from where... but he liked it. It was soft. He could hear a piano and some other instrument, but he couldn't tell what it was. He could also hear someone singing... a woman. Her voice as beautiful as the music. As he took a step forward the music picked up; drums, violins, and trumpets rang out. The music helped soothe the pain as it lashed out at his body and soul. He didn't make it far till his body gave out. He collapsed to the ground, eyes blank. The music toned down to what it was like before. And as the last notes faded from his mind, as the last word echoed from the lips of the faceless vocalist, his eyes went dark and he faded into unconsciousness. He awoke hours later, a white light burning his eyes. As they adjusted, he looked around. He was lying in a plain white bed. The entire room around him was also white. His right arm was hooked onto some sort of machine. He was in a hospital. Peaches looked down at his body lying under the blanket. He was completely nude, except for the bandages he could feel on his leg and the ones on his entire left arm. It seemed that they had taken the bandages he had put on himself and replaced them with new one, but the ones on his right arm were as dirty as usual. He thought was interrupted as the door slid open and a nurse walked in. She had black hair that about the same length as his and she was carrying a tray with some medication and a roll of bandages on it, "Ah, I see your awake." Peaches forced the words from his mouth, his head still groggy from unconsciousness, "What happened?" She came over, placed the tray on the bed beside him and sat down in a chair that was to the right of the bed, "Well, someone reported some activity going on, so the guard was sent down to check things out and they found you out cold in the middle of the street. It must have been one big scuffle. An entire transport ship was wrecked." That was just about all he could remember. Peaches grabbed the nurse's arm as soon as he realized that she was removing the old bandages from his right arm, "What are you doing!?" She seemed scared from his sudden outburst, "I-I'm just replacing these bandages." Peaches released her when he noticed how hard he was squeezing, "I...I'm sorry." The nurse remained silent as she continued to remove the bandages from his arm. He also remember that he had just seen his left arm in new bandages. But he had always been reluctant to remove them himself. He didn't feel comfortable letting this complete stranger removing them... no matter how attractive she was. The bandages removed, they revealed his badly scarred palm and arm. She seemed shocked at his massively damaged hand. She apparently wasn't present when they applied the other bandages. Despite whatever she was thinking she kept to herself. Peaches laid there and let his mind wander back as the nurse proceeded to apply the clean bandages. He remembered the Nautloan he had encountered, had called the men in red something. "Flk'ijn's men!", Peaches could hear him yelling out as clear as he had before. It seemed like this Flk'ijn didn't want the others to destroy what he was seeking. Perhaps they were after it also. Remembering this sparked another recent memory. It was Striken. I may know a little something or something about what you are seeking. If you are interested meet me at docking bay 1123 at dusk, the password is...", his thought was cut off as the nurse spoke to him. "Here take this." she handed him a pill of a strange orange color. He was about to place the pill in his mouth, until Striken's voice echoed through his memory again, "...meet me at docking bay 1123 at dusk..." He looked over to the nurse, "Uh, what time is it?" She quickly looked down to a small watch on her wrist, "Its ten after four, why." Peaches turned to the left and saw his clothes lying on a table next to the window. Dusk was still a while away, but there was no telling where the docking bay was. He put the pill down on the tray and pulled the blanket back enough for him to swing his legs out. As he placed them on the cold floor, he noticed that they were completely void of feeling. The nurse stood up behind him, "What are you doing?" He slowly rose up from the bed, "I'm leaving." He dragged himself over to the table and picked up his black pants. The nurse came over and took the pants away from him, "Sir, you need to get back to your bed." Peaches reached back over to the table and picked up the gray boxers that were under the pants for some reason, "You know I don't think I will." He then proceeded to slip them on. He looked at her, she was slightly shorter than him. She somehow seemed familiar. He pointed to his pants in her hand, "Could you hand me those?" Her face became serious, but her eyes were full of fear, "Don't make me call the guard." Peaches shrugged his shoulders, "Alright." At that moment his lightsaber whipped from inside his robe and in a mere second the pitch black blade was just underneath her chin, "You know, I would really, REALLY hate to kill you." Her face turned to shear terror, Peaches could even see a drop of sweat form on her forehead. He pointed, once again to his pants, "Now, can you hand me those?" Her arm slowly extended and he pulled the pants from her loose grip. He disengaged the blade, "Thank you." He could hear her let out a breath of relief as he pulled his pants up. He then quickly slipped on his robe and belt, slipping his lightsaber into the side in the process. He made sure that his second lightsaber and the holographic message were still in his pocket. The nurse looked at him, "Why are doing this?" He gave her a look that could make a Rancor wonder what the hell he was thinking, "Because, even as strange as it sounds, I have better things to do than lie it that bed, relax, and do nothing while you cater to my every whim and check you out every chance I get until my wounds heal." He then walked over to the window and opened it, "Plus, I don't have the credits to pay for medical bills." After that notion he leaped out of the window and fell a few stories before having to use the force to soften his landing. As he walked away he began to ponder if he had seen the nurse holding something. A weapon? A distress beacon of some sort? But it didn't matter now. What did matter was him finding his way to the docking bay Striken had told him to meet at. OOC:I don't even know if SW characters wear underwear...OH WELL!!
The Eggpire	Meeting Granz!	#15	[-]
Posts: 989 (08/09/2008 6:06 PM) Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts Report Post	OOC: Update tomorrow! (Edit) IC: Striken had left Peaches to ponder his offer, and continued on with his misson. It wasn't too much farther before he reached Granz's pad. Striken was prepared for a battle, but what he got was instead only hindered the sith's plot. Striken knew something was up when, he noticed the door to Granz's grimmy house was wide open. the smell of smoldering flesh flew through the air. It was then Striken knew Granz was dead! The sith trudged through the front door and began to scan the trashed buiding for his target. "Damn!" Striekn hissed as he saw Granz's corpse strewn across the floor in the kitchen, "Whoever got him knew what he was after!" Granz was stripped naked any evidence that the sith was after had left with Granz's killer. Stirken left the ruined abode and proceeded to his ship docked just outside. He walked to the underside of the God of Hate and began to rap against the metal. A communictaor hanging above the entrance ramp hissed to life, and the wookie's voice shot through demanding the password! "It's me Waller! Open the door!" the entance ramp began to extend and Chaoni Striken walked on board. Waller began to grunt and growl in a dissappointed manner. "Sorry buddy, he was dead when I got there! I guess you being calvary was a bad idea afterall!" Striken said as he plopped down in a reclineing chair. Waller grunted and growled some more as if wondering what to do next. "We wait for now! There's someone who should be dropping by in a little while, and could really prove useful to our cause! He's strong in the ways of the force, but he is reckless! With our guidence and his talents we should have quite a worthy ally!" Waller growled wondering when he should expect company. "Around dusk! That isn't to far away as we speak so we shouldn't be waiting to awefully long. If he isn't here by midnight then you have my permission to fire thrusters and blast offa this planet! Next course of action will be decided back at base!" Waller grunted in acknowledgement and the sith Striken closed his eyes and began to drift off to sleep! Last Edited By: The Eggpire 08/10/2008 1:23 PM. Edited 1 times.
darklordpeaches		#16	[-]
Posts: 95 (08/11/2008 8:36 PM) Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts Report Post	Peaches head been wandering the streets of Coruscant for some time now, when he stumbled across a merchant that struck his fancy. He was selling star ship parts, his wares displayed out on the ground in front of him. He looked up to the sky and saw the sun slowly descending. It wouldn't hurt if he browsed for a while. He approached the toydarian merchant, who didn't seem to have much business, with much enthusiasm. All the parts seemed to be in good condition. The merchant took notice of him immediately. His skin was gray, and he sounded as if his throat were full of rocks,"Ah, hello there. What sort of parts are looking for, sir?" Peaches looked up to the floating merchant as he lifted himself from the ground, "I'm looking for some parts that are compatible with my fighter." The toydarian's face lit up with delight at that notion, "I have many different fighter parts here. What model are you looking for?" Peaches began to look around once again, "None. My fighter is of no specific model. Do you have any navigation systems?" The mechant maneuvered himself through the air to a medium sized piece of equipment consisting of a large screen and many different wires hanging from the back of it, "I have one right here. It's not new, but it's very reliable." Peaches took the navigation system from the toydarian, checking it for any damage, "I'll give you 350 credits for it." The merchant eyed him with a greedy look, "500." "400." "450" "425" "...I suppose that will do.", the toydarian held out his hand as Peaches counted out the credits. Placing his new navigation system into a large cloth bag that he kept in his robe, underneath his lightsaber, he continued his search for the docking bay. After searching for another hour, Peaches came across a transport ship docked next to a average sized Coruscanti home. He wondered if he had found the correct place and was answered quickly. The door to this person's home was left open and the smell of death wafted through the surrouding area. Striken must of not liked the curtains.Peaches approached the transport anxiously, searching for an entrance-way. He was startled as the communicator above him activated, a wookie growling from the opposite end. Peaches understood the basic of the wookie language but he didn't catch what this wookie was saying. He must have found the wrong docking bay. "I'm sorry.", Peaches said. The wookie repeated his sentence. "Password?" The wookie grunted in answer. Peaches remembered Striken saying something about a password, perhaps he had found the right transport after all. If only he could remember what the password was. "Uh, krill?" Silence. Apparently that wasn't the right password. There was no telling what this wookie would do to him because of his incorrectness. He needed to come up with the right one quick. "Uh, charisma." Nothing. "Cogitative? Kilobars? Kuchen? Bacon? Damn it, I can't remember!" The wookie roared into the communicator. "Well how am I supposed to give you the password if I can't remember it?" The wookie roared back at him. "Don't threaten me!", Peaches was getting agitated, "Listen, I just came because Chonai asked me to." Peaches waited for an answer.
The Eggpire	Night Sets In	#17	[-]
Posts: 1000 (08/12/2008 3:03 PM) Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts Report Post	IC: "...Chonai asked me to!" came Peaches voice through the communicator. "Yep that's him! Lower the ramp and let him proceed on board." Striken turned to greet his guest, "DO IT WALLER!" Waller began to mock Striken in a playful voice as he flipped a switch and the ramp began to lower. Waller quickly reached under neath the seat and found his old translator droid which he had used on multiple missions in the past. "Good thinking Ca-hana! Even if he understands what you're saying, cnahnce are he doesn't understand fully!" The trans droid whirred to life as the kid boarded the sith's transport. "Welcom to my luxury transport the God of Hate!" Striken said with a smile as the ramp closed behind Peaches, "Make yourself comfortable while we get ready to discuss buisness!" "Thanks." Peaches said nervously as he glared at the wookie. "Oh, this is Wala-Ca-Hana! He's my wookie apprentice! He looks intimidateing, but inside he's just a big softie! Call him Waller for short." Striken introduce his apprentice. Waller shot an evil glare at Chonai Striken, the bowed to Peaches. "You said you know what I'm after, right?" PEaches asked as he sat in one of Striken's very expensive chrome plated chairs. "You see, I don't know if we are after the same thing yet! A mole told me that you had been asking around about an object of sorts! A powerful object at that! As it happens I'm after an object of imense power as it is. I've been thinking that our meeting wasn't by chance. Two guys seraching for mysterious power clash not once, but twice! More than a conieceidence if you ask me!" Striken poured himself a strange green liquid into a silver cup and then sat down in the chair next to Peaches, "Here." Striken handed the glass to Peaches. "Ummm." The kid could only just stare at the liquid. "It's really good. I insist!" Peaches then took the cup, "First things first I need to know exactly what you know about this object, and whether it's realted to the Hearld's Heart or not. So let's spill the beans here!" Peaches took a sip of what he learned was called Arminian Spice Cocktail, and beagn to respond to the sith! Elsewhere on Courscant The sun had completely set now and the streets were crowded with the hodgepodge of creatures that normally paraded during the night. The night clubs began to open their doors, and anyone fearful of their life found sanctuary insdie their own homes. Amongst the crowd was fearless jedi bounty hunter Jacxx Malo. "That kid has joined ranks with Striken!" he hissed to himself as he walked onward down the street nearing a night bar titled "Swinging Beginning". The bars neon lights could be seen nearly a kilometer before you even neared the club. There was no fancy light animations, just a neon lit sign. However a massive crowd was piled out front of the joint. "Piles of filth!" Malo hissed, "Only care about their own pleasures in life! Ironically they are what craft the "real" world. People who were told countless times that they would never make it in the real world! Filth all of them!" Jacxx stood outside the joint and fidgeted with his lightsaber strapped onto his belt, "BAH!" he turned to leave when he spied something in the airspace above him. There were several of them, Seven to be exact. Long slim transport craft. Milatrary special, and to Malo... "Sith Battle transports!" his eyes narrowed, "What?" A transport at the tail end of the chain began to break off from the rest of the others and began to land nearbythe club Malo stood at. He watched as another broke off and began to land further up ahead. He watched as the chain disappeared in the distance. "Not good!" He began to bolt in the opposit direction, "Everyone Quickly get inside!" He began to yell to everyone gatehring puzzeled looks from everyone, "SITH ARE ON APPROACH! GET INSIDE NOW!" At that everbody within earshot began to panic as the all flocked to the night club which was oblivious to the situation! OOC: Note the sith attack doesn't affect anything going on with Striken and Peaches at the moment! I added that to develop back plot and introduce a starting place for anyone who might still be interested in joining this! EDIT: 1000 posts WOOT! Last Edited By: The Eggpire 08/12/2008 3:13 PM. Edited 1 times.
darklordpeaches		#18	[-]
Posts: 243 (08/31/2008 11:51 AM) Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts Report Post	Peaches responded casually,"I'm looking for something that will help me achieve my goal of eliminating the jedi. I'm not sure if I can trust you yet though... or your wookie." Waller growled. Peaches paid him no mind and continued, "I do hope that you will help me in my search though. Until then, I'm not sure what else to tell you." OOC: I don't know either!
lovedove830	Wanna join please :)	#19	[-]
Posts: 1 (09/26/2009 1:19 AM) Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts Report Post	NAME: Brandi Asil PREFERRED NAME: Brandi SPECIES: Human AGE: 16 AFFILIATION: Bounty hunters…? Anyone who pays her. Or her own self. APPEARANCE: 5'4, long black hair usually tied into a braid that reaches her back. Wears light brown tank top (stomach showing) with black shorts. Black gloves and Black boots. Dark brown eyes with tan skin. Bangs slightly covering her eyes. Weapons: Carries around different weapons depending on her mission, but her main weapons are twin pistols. ABILITIES/Personality: She's very quick and agile. Skilled, she can get through almost any security system. Although she seems bad, if you earn (repeat: EARN.) her trust and friendship, she's a good person. PERSONAL BACKSTORY: She was born on Tatooine, being a slave for a few years. Then she learned how to pilot almost any type of ship. When her family died of disease, she flew away to Corusant. Knowing she would never survive, broke down and wondered where to turn. Boba Fett found her and trained her to be a bounty hunter. ---------- Brandi sat on the roof of a bar, watching the busy streets of Corusant. Shining her gun, she waited for Boba Fett to appear. She then heard comotion inside. Using her large amount of skill, peered inside to hear the word "sith". That wasn't a new word to her.
The Eggpire		#20	[-]
Posts: 1166 (10/25/2009 2:02 PM) Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts Report Post	Seems there has been quite a bit of stir of intrest in this RP lately! Everybody who wishes can join as I'm still for continueing this RP! Also just a point of correction lovedove830, while you charcter is great there is a slight problem though! The story takes place 1500 years before SW:Ep I so there is no possible way for Bobba Fett to be alive! Other than that everything looks OK! Anyways I look forward to finally continueing the story, and I hope any and all potential newcomers will have lots of fun RPing in the Star Wars universe!

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