Allen the Quarren Soldier's page

oww, I was in one that died, might be fun to try again, I have that star wars avatar and everything

Mine too, knowing my luck it might have been the same one!

Any level or character generation restrictions?

everyone I am so sorry about not posting my wife is back in and out of the hospital. I defantly want to keep running the game but will noy be able to post regularly for about two week while we go back to Chiago and St. Louis for her treetment.

Best wishes and hope everything turns out ok.

Glad the wife is well man

"Humm, 150 creds isn't much but it'll do need to talk with that man anyhow. hand over the cylinder"

He looks to the rest " Well ya bunch of nuxs coming of you gonna stand there" With that he starts off toward the bar, stay out of the main areas if he can

"Someone's got to keep an eye on him especially after our last debacle," Allen points out.

"Any place we can get you where you're safe from any further imperial assaults?" Allen asks the woman wondering what Mossi had put himself in for.

Mossi looks at the others, "Yeah we killed a few, Might be best to stay together until we get off this station. Maybe Lil miss save me can help with that." He digs around and pulls out a med pack to apply to his wounds

He spits unto the floor, and looks to around " Reckon that droid of yours can access the computer, may be real handy in not getting shot"

"He's not a maintenance droid though, so you might want to not leave evidence you've been here," Allen points out whilst keeping his attention on the injured woman.

"Hopefully they won't notice but we will need to avoid drawing any more attention to ourselves, any chance we can get schematics of this place or better yet some eyes and ears in their security net so we can avoid any imperial hotspots?" Allen asks Gareth and Phrenn

Vesper wrote:

"Damnit, I think I killed those Troopers. I just wanted to get them out of the way while we got the woman off the Promenade. That could cause some complications for me. The rest of you may be able to remain undetected, but they will probably be actively hunting me. I am unsure what to do. If you all wish for me to move on without you I would understand."

"Something tells me we are all going to be on the ISB's most wanted list right now. Right now I think our best chance of survival for any of us, is to stick together," Gareth says. "Meanwhile we should find out why the Empire was so interested in this young lady."

"Darn right!" Allen agrees glancing up at the two force users before returning his attention to his patient.

Disregard previous input, I just remembered I do have a medpack. Reaching into his bag, Gareth unclipped the medpack from his utility belt. "Here ya go," he said tossing it to Allen.

"Thanks," Allen catches the medpack and unpacks it rapidly once they clear enough for him to treat the woman's injuries.

Treat Injury check rolled a 14 with a -1 for his skill in it getting a total of 13 whilst she doesn't recover lost hp she won't lose any more unless I read the skill wrong, will have to see about correcting that oversight if Allen survives to level 2 and pick up Skill Training/Treat Injury as his bonus feat as a 2nd level soldier

Once the group is in the closet and out of sight, Gareth turns to Maya. Why is the Empire so interested in you, he asks. Don't get me wrong, after what they did to our people, I don't mind seeing them knocked down a peg or two, I just want to know what I'm getting shot at for, he says pointing at Phren.

"No offence any of you carrying a medical pack? I thought I had one but looks like I got caught short," Allen looks embarassed at the revelation.

"What have I gotten myself into," thinks Gareth as he watches the Jedi charge across the battlefield. Turning he shouts, "Phren, looks like a good time for a strategic advance to the rear."

"Too darn right!" Allen retorts noting that the man with the supposedly powerless lightsaber was now using it with alarming effect on the approaching stormtroopers.

"We need something to obscure our escape and prevent those surveillance monitors seeing any more of that idiot out there!" Allen shudders as he continues to get the woman into the cover of the lift hoping to reach it before someone else calls it to another floor...

"You better give Gareth a hand, I'll concentrate on getting her into cover," Allen mentions to Phenn knowing full well they're stagerring as it is, but the idea of leaving Gareth at risk isn't something that sits well with the Quarren.

"You two better follow, we don't want any more casualties from these troopers," Allen tries to catch Kal and Vesper's attention.

While we are chatting, has anyone used the wookiepedia for aid, refference or background info? If not I highly recommend it!

For Phenn Ordo's player's attention only:

Allen goes full defence since Phenn still has his blaster but is still intent on getting the woman into cover before treating her wound.

Initative rolled a 16+7 for 23

You all notice two men loitering on the Promenade who do not appear to be part of the larger crowd. Each seems to be scanning the crowd closely as though looking for someone, though they pay no attention to the heroes. You also notice that, despite wearing normal traveling clothes, each man is carrying a hold-out blaster tucked into his jacket, and both men are wearing identical garments and they are talking into hidden comlinks in there sleeves. As you are looking around you are in a small narrow street with an intersection about 20 meters down. A woman with short black hair and the greasy uniform of a mechanic comes stumbling onto the Promenade, clutching her midsection as though injured. She struggles to make her way across the floor in your direction, though clearly she is having difficulty walking. “Please, help me,” she calls out to you. “There are credits in it for you, just help me!” Mere seconds later, two stormtroopers burst into the area from the south end of the Promenade. They raise their blasters, aiming them at the woman, and shout through their helmet speakers, “Step away from that woman. She is under arrest in the name of the Emperor!”

Allen tries to rush in and help the injured woman get into cover before trying to staunch her wound.

As you all pass through the doors in to the station you get to the promenade you will see:

The Promenade is filled with the bustle of revelry and commerce.
Spilling out of the gambling halls are the sounds of victory and the
moans of defeat, while the music of local bands issues from the
cantinas. Only a handful of citizens mill about in the main areas of
the Promenade, a few gazing out the massive windows at the planet
Brentaal hovering below. Businesspeople hawk their wares to the
passersby, and a few Imperial stormtroopers make their way down
the main avenue of the Promenade on their usual patrol at a
leisurely pace.

I will need a perception check from all

Allen's Perception check rolled a 16+4 for 20

Allen the Quarren Soldier wrote:

** spoiler omitted **

Mossic: "Next please"
As you step up to the station you hear Mossic mutter great another squid face. Well let's look at you licensing and he scans the license with his Pad. Tapping the basket with his foot he says" Please step over to the personal scanners for further inspection"

Knowing there's no point saying anything Allen just nods and moves to the section Mossic has just indicated.

Rolled a 5 for a total of 9 for the Perception check

Once they are out of sight of the inspectors, Gareth reachs into his rucksack and hands Vesper the lightsaber she gave him. "Just like I promised," he said. "lets catch up with the others and find out about this job they've heard about." Looking at Phenn and Allen he says "are you two cyar'ika coming?

"Interesting day isn't it?" Allen nods in reply wondering if it actually mattered if Vesper had told them the truth or not, either way didn't matter.

~Interesting day indeed~ Allen repeated silently to himself.

As you leave you cabin for the last time you walk with the rest of the passengers down the halls to the airlock. After about 45 min in line you manage to make it on to the station. Looking around you will see 5 customs officers at there stations, Mossic is easily identified by his turban; his line is moving quickly and in an orderly fashion. With careful observation you notice that he has a small basket next to his inspection table and he touches it with his foot and if the person being processed does not drop an acceptable amount of credits he calls over the only two imperial guards in the room.

DM: I will be running each of you past customs at the same time please post how you proceed and want answer the questions asked? Please post the answers and I will answer each one of you.

What brings you to Zel Donn station?

Hopefully find work

How long are you expecting to stay on the station?

Hopefully a short stay

Do you have the credits to purchase a transport down to the surface if you are unable to find a job, this passage is 25 credits?

Yes

Do you have family on the station?

Doubtful but it would be a pleasant surprise to be proved wrong

What weapons are you carrying, and please place them on the table with the licensing documents?

None at this time though I do have a license to carry a blaster
(Since Phenn's carrying his blaster pistol)

Do you have any fruits or meat products that you are transporting on to the station?

None at all

Do you have anything else to declare?

Nothing at all

"Give one to me and one to Phenn," Gareth said. "We'll stick them in our rucksacks and if anyone asks, they are souviners from the Clone Wars. We're Mando'a, they will believe that."

"I really need to stay off that tea, I didn't even recognise you sparring with whoever she was!" Allen said stunned.

With

Kal Tyrgen's Gather Information check (1d20+6=24)

After talking with the crew who are more than happy to give advice is to make sure that you keep your head down and have all licenses for all weapons at the ready in case they wish to see them. Non-humans can expect more scrutiny and questions. They also tell you about one of the customs officials, Mossic. Mossic has been known to have flexible moral values and to overlook items accompanied by loose credits. The cabin boy lets you know that you can id him easily because he always has on a large turban with a purple feather on it.

The cabin boy is standing there shuffling his feet

Allen drops 5 credits into his hands as he passes.

As the chronometer counts down on the wall there is a strange silence spreads across the ship. People look some what sad that the voyage is over

Perception Check for all
DC 12
** spoiler omitted **

The time has come to depart the ship.

DM
I will need a plan from all of the players as to how you are going to proceed through customs.

Allen will check with Phenn Ordo since he will have more idea of what to expect from the space station's customs.

"So what do you expect Sel Zonn's customs is going to be like?" Allen asks Phenn.
"And where is....?" Allen begins to say looking around curiously expecting Phenn's Mandalorian demolitions friend to pop out of the blue.

Allen wanders back into the rec room and heads over to Phenn Ordo.
"They seem to have some need for these forms to be completed," Allen mentions holding out a few sheets of paper.

"The last one might be of interest, not sure what it was dipped in but it might have some interesting info on Sel Zonn, what do you think?" Allen says making sure the note he picked up is clearly shown to Phenn before he passes the bundle of paper over.

(Did make sure the note was dry before doing this in the case of the note see above)

"By the way where's...?" Allen asks cutting off as he scopes out the bar noting most of the others were over there either interested in drinks or asking the barman something.

You find the paperwork easy to understand and the forms. I will need a perception check please Allen

Over 13
** spoiler omitted **

(Perception check got a 17)

Over the Ships loud speaker

"Attention passengers we will be docking at Zel Dorn in a little over 8 standard hours. Please be ready to disembark when we arrive with your customs paperwork filled out. Please get the forms from the print distribution slot in your quarters and after completing them run them in the scanner at major junction comm centers to allow the customs inspector to pull them electronically and get everyone processed. Please remember to take all of your belongings with you as the ships crew and owners are not responsible for any items left behind. There are amnesty slots in the rec rooms for items that you do not want to bring to customs and anything in the slots will be compacted and dumped into a solar intercept orbit. Thank you from the captain and the crew of The Dreamer Journey.”

Allen notes the time and decides he'd better make a start on those forms of course the regs would be harder on nonhumans but hopefully he can avoid those kind of entanglements by keeping his head down.

Mossi enters the rec room and makes his way to the bar. His cloths have seen better days a well worn holster holds a heavy blaster on his left leg, his boots look scuffed and worn. A battered lightsaber hangs from a republic issue belt with the republic symbol on the buckle. Over all the man looks worn and a bit of a scoundrel. He scans to room with a glance before taking his drink.

Allen almost stops in startled surprise before moving on to take a seat facing the entrance.

Allen looks up at the sparring couple taking a moment to watch he then takes a drink from his flask before sealing it and putting it away.

Moving slightly so he can watch the entrance of the rec room he briefly looks over the room deliberately looking for surveillance systems before returning his gaze to the entrance and then ponders what is waiting for them at Sel Zonn.

(Perception check rolled an 8+4 for 12 so I assume he doesn't spot anything)

Allen sat quietly musing over an open flask.
Once it would have held Quarren liquor but ever since his family was taken he had stuck to a strong brew of Quarren tea to keep his senses sharp and focused on the task at hand.
That however didn't mean he wasn't left wishing he had something stronger to drink but at least it kept the blur of memories taking over reminding him of not only his loss but the fact he was an exile from his birthworld.
Allen nearly started when someone wandered past, he glanced at them but not enough to prevent him keeping an eye on the rest of the rec room, he wondered where the other two were and what was so interesting about some Brentaal space station...

I have now got my profile created. Just need to work on background and description.

I have a favour to ask. Due to Phenn's background would it be possible for him to have a set of custom clone trooper armour. By custom, I mean patched together, painted etc.

And of course altered so it can't be identified as clone trooper armour of course...

bigbubba2 wrote:

Here is some more information for all of you:

Where your back story needs to end is on the The Dreamers Journey a transport space craft on it way to Sel Zonn space station orbiting the core world of Brentaal, in the aft cabin 167C which is a common passage cabin on the ship that berths 6 passengers.

also here is a linky thing
linkified =)

Nice!

I agree, I have seen other you tube opening scrawls for this, but this is the first I remember using the tv style motif feels like it was from the Clone Wars animation the one done to lead into the Revenge of the Sith by the guy who did Samurai Jack.

flash_cxxi wrote:

The rest of us seem to be Fighty types, so the "Han Solo" Scoundrel/Faceman would probably be a good option.

Not that the others aren't good concepts, just that one is the best fit for the current group (unless we all want to be fighty types, then I say the Cathar). =)

Noted. Thanks for the honesty. I find that getting someone elses opinions are quite helpful. If anyone else wants to chime in, please feel free to do so.

I suspect the scoundrel may come in useful but what character do you fancy running?

Amended for the 28pts and the background story, hope its sufficient.

Don't mind at all!

Hope this character is okay.