Morndakiél
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Post by Morndakiél on Jun 7, 2005 17:59:11 GMT -5
What... Triskal turned in surprise. What being would want to be down in this dank... He drew a raspy breath. "What do you want, sentient?" She didn't look dangerous at all; physically snappable. Otherwise he could tell nothing. She was no Jango Fett.
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Ariane Neqayr
Sithly Elf
..what lies beyond the truth...?
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Post by Ariane Neqayr on Jun 8, 2005 4:16:26 GMT -5
Ariane Neqayr reached out to grasp his emotions, reading the flicker of an aura without a thought through the force. She exhaled; the breath was a startling addition to the dank growl of the underworld on Coruscant. "Information," she said coldly. "What other reason would a sentient enter these dank and dreary streets beyond want."
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Morndakiél
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Post by Morndakiél on Jun 9, 2005 16:45:43 GMT -5
"If information you want, you've come to the right being." He shifted, bringing his claws into view. This fem sounded like she had a long day, or a displeasing one. "You need to know about the politics up there, I've got all that. If you make a deal."
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Ariane Neqayr
Sithly Elf
..what lies beyond the truth...?
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Post by Ariane Neqayr on Jun 12, 2005 18:37:50 GMT -5
"Politics, yes," she murmured. "If a deal involves credits, that I can supply. If you can supply the information that I need." Test him. You know things in the Senate that no one else should know... If he knows things that are hidden still, then he is what you need. The day had been far too long for Ariane's liking. But her job wasn't complete yet.
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Morndakiél
Agent of Gondor
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Post by Morndakiél on Jun 15, 2005 9:07:58 GMT -5
"Alright." Triskal folded his arms. "Credits will do, if the nature of this is as I suspect it is." Intrigue, corruption, sefishness. They are the downfall of democracy. "But the questions determine the price." This fem was hiding a lot, he thought. But he didn't really need to know things, as long as these unanswered questions did not turn into stalling the deal.
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Ariane Neqayr
Sithly Elf
..what lies beyond the truth...?
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Post by Ariane Neqayr on Jun 30, 2005 0:24:35 GMT -5
"Did you have a preferred manner of payment?" the Jedi countered. "There is much deception in the Sentate, and I seek to know the small things that will not be the undoing, but will instead... shall we say bring about embarassment and the eyes of people shooting blame and questions. I seek to know the small things that will cause eyes to be turned in a direction... away from the one that suits mine." She gazed at him with intense eyes in her short frame and unusually friendly face for the command the woman was able to carry about herself. "Shall we merely say Senate gossip?"
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Morndakiél
Agent of Gondor
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Post by Morndakiél on Jul 7, 2005 12:06:51 GMT -5
He smiled by stretching his round mouth , though of course she could not see it. "Credits then, in exchange for gossip. Name the gossip and I name the price; anyone important and it goes up. What, 're you looking to make yourself part of the beauracracy?"
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Post by Barnzo on Aug 17, 2006 9:08:43 GMT -5
Jhiyk landed his ship, The Black Ray, onto the city planet of Coruscant. Him and Darth Niamus walked down to the underlevels of the City Planet.
"So..." Lord Tinnorx wondered,"Where do we start?"
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Post by Cluge of the Grey on Aug 17, 2006 11:25:20 GMT -5
"There's a cantina that's not worth the groung it sits on, but it can hide a Hutt. I have a contact who works there. If you'll follow me."
Niamus lead Jkiyk through the crowds, and found a back alley. Before going in, Niamus closed his eyes, and his shape changed. It turned from a tall, slender man to a large and hairy Wookie. His clothes dissolved into the fur, a trick he'd learned.
Come in later after me, and contact me only with the Force. We don't want to attarct attention.
Niamus renamed himself to Fekk'lar and walked in. A small growl made the bouncer move out of his way, and he made his way to table 7. A waitress came up to him.
"Can I take your order?"
Fekk'lar pointed to a sign on the wall, an ad for a drink, and she walked off.
Shouts were head from the kitchen. An obese man in a greasy apron came up to him. His eyes opened in shock.
"Fekk? Is that you?"
He nodded and pointed to the chair in front of him, and the man sat. With some difficulty.
"I wanted to thank you for that jam you got me out of. Don't know how you did it, but I'm glad you did. Now, why have you visited little old me?"
Fekk'lar spoke in Wookiespeech so prying ears only hear growls.
"Where is the big man, you know, the big man."
The aproned on figeted in his seat nervously. "I, uh, hate to tell you this, but word on the streets is that he was killed several years ago. I'm sorry."
Fekk'lar's expression changed from curious to sad. The barkeep stood.
"Here, your drinks are on the house, k?"
Fekk'lar nodded, but wasn't listening.
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Post by Barnzo on Aug 18, 2006 10:05:22 GMT -5
Jhiyk thought that he could go in now. He contacted Niamus through the Force, like he said to do. Niamus. I'm coming in if you are ready. What do you want me to do?
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Darth Jenz
Jedi Hobbit
The Force is strong in me
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Post by Darth Jenz on Aug 20, 2006 10:38:25 GMT -5
Valtra Saj walked the underlevels of of Coruscant. A dark shadow grey over her face. Finally, after all these years, her master Sith Lord accepted her, too, as a Sith Lord. She completed her training.
Now what do I do from here? she thought. She could not let people know that she was a Sith. Not yet. Coruscant was filled with the Republic and Jedi. But there could be some Sith on the city planet, too. She would follow the Force. She would be guided to other Sith.
The Force led her slowly to a cantina. There were Sith in there. At least one, maybe two.
She stood there and watched someone from a table in the dark corner of the room. A wookie, but she sensed the dark side of the Force in it.
Another one, a Chiss, walked in soon later and started to approach the Wookie. She kept watching them.
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Post by Barnzo on Aug 20, 2006 15:30:03 GMT -5
Jhiyk walked into the cantina as casual as he could. He tried to appear as un-sith-like as he could. He didn't have to do much, really. Just a simple smile.
He spotted the Wookie version of Niamus, and he ordered a drink at the table right next to him. He waited for Niamus to make the first move. After all, Jhiyk was following Niamus' lead, and didn't know what he was really up to.
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Post by Cluge of the Grey on Aug 20, 2006 16:03:48 GMT -5
Niamus' senses sharpened. Another sith was close.
Jhiyk, another presence of the dark has come. She can probably read us, so be careful. New Lords are often prone to violence. Follow my lead.
Fekk'lar looked over to the Chiss with disgust. He stood from his table and walked over to his. He growled in wookiespeech:
"Why do they allow scum like you on this world, the supposed 'Good Place' of the galaxy, When it was people like who who'd slave mine?"
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Post by Barnzo on Aug 23, 2006 10:59:15 GMT -5
Jhiyk removed his hood slowly. His glowing, Chiss, red eyes shone. "Stay back, you grumbling ball of fur! I could take you down in one blow! Don't move!"
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Darth Jenz
Jedi Hobbit
The Force is strong in me
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Post by Darth Jenz on Aug 23, 2006 11:05:06 GMT -5
Valtra straightened in her chair at the sound and sight of them fighting and yelling. And she slowly approached them.
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Post by Cluge of the Grey on Aug 23, 2006 12:44:35 GMT -5
Fekk'lar's eyes burned with an inner rage. He roared: "Don't tell me what not to do, SLAVERSPAWN!"
Niamus noticed the Sith Sentient approaching. He had to scare her off without provoking her. He turned to face her.
"This does not involve you, so back off! I can smell your stench a mile away, Dark Jeadai!"
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Post by Barnzo on Aug 24, 2006 7:46:26 GMT -5
Jhiyk communicated with Niamus through the Force. Do we WANT her to join us, or do we not. She could be a powerful addition to our Sith group.
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Post by Cluge of the Grey on Aug 25, 2006 4:35:46 GMT -5
Fekk'lar began to yell a string of explicitves while he talked to his student via Force.
I sense a shatterpoint in her mind. She wouldn't want to join us if we asked, and if she was told, she'd tell her master, then we'd have trouble on our hands as sith are fighting sith. Better that she not know. I've got what we've dome here for, so I'll make a distraction.
He was going to start a bar fight.
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Post by Barnzo on Aug 27, 2006 16:25:29 GMT -5
Lord Tinnorx yelled back, and then began to yell also at the other female Sith.
To Fekk'lar, he yelled,"I will not let you judge me by my race, wookie! Not all Chiss did that to your race, and I was not one of them. So just shut up or I will shut you up for you, wookie! Do you understand!?"
Then he yelled to the female Sith,"You keep your little face out of this, sweetheart! I don't want to cause any more trouble than there already is! All I do is walk into a simple cantina, just walk in, and this wookie starts to make racist remarks! So stay back! You don't want to make me more mad than I already am!"
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Darth Jenz
Jedi Hobbit
The Force is strong in me
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Post by Darth Jenz on Aug 27, 2006 16:33:11 GMT -5
"I think that you should be the ones who shuts up!" Valtra screamed to the Sith and the Wookie,"You are making a big deal out of nothing! Nothing!"
She went quiet and stared deeply into the eyes of the Chiss Sith, communicating with him through the Force. Almost as if you want to start a bar fight... for some reason. Well, I can help you with that.
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