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Suny stands up and fluidly steps between the pair,

"Look, mates. I dun't know whut's goin' on abouts here, but I'll set me jib an' throw down me charts. I come along an' see this lil' sign sittin' at th' top o' the hill. I wander in an' find the place agreeable." She nods in thanks to Bethskel for the effort they have put in.

"Now, you lot," And she points/indicates in the direction of Yikku, his 'companion' and Sibeereussesair, "Come a waltzin' in an' sayin' you place be better, your place be first." She puts hands on hips.

"So, be that as it may, I din't see it first time 'round, din't notice it floppin' about at th' top o' the lot an' sure as heck din't see any advertisin' as t' the fact o' whut it were. So's ye can't go trompin' about an' blamin' other folks fer gettin' similar ideas." The brown Elf huffs.

"Ye say we should get our selves over t' there 'cause it be the right thing t' do? Why iz at, I wonder? A better way t' be rustlin' up friends is t' be more polite like an' invite folks in't yer place t' play."

She folds her arms across her ragged shirt covered chest.

"So, th' rag ball be on your side o' th' field, how're ye t' be respondin'?"

The construct responds, translating the small creature next to it. "We do not intend on giving your little house any trouble, but the fact is, the planar creatures such as that thing over there--is that a demon?--have trouble allowing this sort of thing for unclear reasons, possibly relating to the existence of a food item that they may dislike a fair bit."

A cloaked, grey-skinned dwarf appears out of nowhere, sitting at a table in the corner. He keeps the hood of his cloak pulled low to hide his eyes as he gazes around the common room.

"Well now, what's wrong with trying a new place and meeting some new people?" he mutters to himself.

"And this place has pancakes!" The dwarf motions to the barbarian cook to send over a tall stack.

The odd hooded creature sighs, muttering something. A strange construct next to him translates. "The fact is, there is quite similar place which fills the exact same niche, and it makes no sense to have two duplicates."

I'm afraid I'm going to have to drop this. Between school, my other PbPs, and the OTD RPG, I just don't have enough time to devote to a PbP that has rather unreliable posting.
Try not to kill my character, as I may come back if the action picks up.
Goodbye, and may the force be with you.

Jernn reaches over and flips his shields and weapons to hot status. "Jeez, sure seems like the natives are a little defensive, don't it?"

"Perhaps they have had trouble with the Sith invasion and are struggling to remain neutral." I2 says.

Yikku turns nervously to Jerrn and murmers something in Jawan.

I'm still here. This campaign took ages to start, there is NO WAY I am leaving it now. It's just getting started.

"Well, I fer one reckon I'm game to head to Kamino. I've got a ride, seats one other if anyone needs it. She ain't pretty, but sweet banthas on chu'pak, she is fast!"

The droid begins speaking with the Jawa. After a moment, he turns back to Jerrn. "We would be honored to accompany you on your journey. my name is I2, and this delightful Jawa is named Yikku. Glad to make your acquaintance." He and Yikku both bow.

"Well sir, I for one am interested. I don't know what jes' went down here, but it seems like bad business for the good folk of this galaxy and I'm all for seeing it stopped."

The Jawa nods.

"Flee? But what are we fleeing from?"

"My good sir, no law enforcement has arrived in...how long has it been? Something is afoot, and we need answers." The droid looks very agitated, even for a droid.

The AT-RT pilots seem confused at first by Jerns demands, but are getting the picture real fast. They are not going to argue. At all.

One of the Devorians walks out of the cantina and announces that state security usually shows up much faster than this. Very odd, he muses.

[you have all pretty much kicked taken this small scenario quite well, it wasnt very intense I know. I am trying to feel this out. Right now the AT-RT pilots have agreed to Jerns demands and have also assumed that wants them to remain as is for the time being. If the party is feeling like a jump off planet, I am down with that. If the party wants to stay and decide what they would like to do, rock on with that as well.]

Aw, I thought it was very intense. Really made for some good RPing, too. GOod work, keep it up. Again, thanks for DMing.

Yikku wrote:

"Believe me, I am familiar with the Jedi, as I used to work for them, but 'everyone' seems a bit inclusive. What about Sith? Or Sand People? Are you saying you would release those people back into the wild?"

Jerrn frowns, "I dunno. I guess it depended on what they'd done. But fer this lot, I figure it's better for them to fear the shadows of Jedi. My Master used to say the shadow's always more fright'ning than that what makes it. And I aim to see the evil of this galaxy fear the Jedi again, if I got any say in it."

The droid sighs. "Alright, then. Stubborn--" The Jawa yaps something at it, and the droid falls silent.

Yikku wrote:

Jerrn hears the Jawa groaning. The droid speaks to him. "I honestly don't think that that is at all a good idea. They'll just come back to bite us."

"Jedi don't kill defenseless fools, that's the Sith way. Everyone deserves a shot at redemption, that's what my old Master used to say."

"Believe me, I am familiar with the Jedi, as I used to work for them, but 'everyone' seems a bit inclusive. What about Sith? Or Sand People? Are you saying you would release those people back into the wild?"

Jerrn holds his lightsaber pointed toward the driver. "Tell your masters that I spared you this day to send a message: The Jedi will not tolerate random violence. We ain't dead, we're just quiet. Just like the serpent you don't see 'till it strikes." He then allows the man to run away.

Jerrn hears the Jawa groaning. The droid speaks to him. "I honestly don't think that that is at all a good idea. They'll just come back to bite us."

No presence of the dark side is felt by Yikku.

Welcome back, flash. I hope all is alright.

The Jawa looks nervous, then nods curtly and watchers Jerrn.

The Jawa looks around nervously, sensing danger. He runs outside, next to the Walker, and closes his eyes, trying to detect the presence of Sith. He shouts something to the droid, and the droid follows, to stand next to its master.
Use the Force to find all force users with a Dark Side Score 1d20+14=20.

The Jawa sadly takes the data pad from the barkeep. He says something in Jawa over the man, then stands up and ignites his lightsaber. Although he does not look furious, he looks very displeased, like he'd swallowed something sour.

Jerrn's face goes pale as he feels the chill. "Älright everyone, change of plans: RUN!" He steps to the back of the crowd, draws his lightsaber but does not ignite it and backs up, keeping himself between the patrons and the bar entryway. Änyone nearby can hear him mutter under his breath: "It's always Mondays. Pa always said 'Nothing good comes out of a Monday save crop failure and engine troubles...'"

The Jawa darts over to stand next to Jerrn, though his head is somewhat bowed.

The Bothan barkeep calls weakly to Yikku beckoning him to come for a moment. In his hands is a small data device.

The Jawa rushes over to the barkeep. He speaks to the Bothan worriedly.

Attention Yikku!!!

Yeah?

samerandomhero wrote:

The second devorian looks at Jern and speaks for the Bothan:
The underground transit line connects to many locations here in the city, including the Starport, Seaport, and State Security.

Jerrn stands and begins motioning people toward any noticeable stairs leading down. "Please stay calm. You have nothing to worry about. We are calmly leaving this bar through a basement entrance. Please move quickly and calmly toward the exit."

The Jawa follows Jerrn, keeping his head bowed.

Placing his lightsaber in his pocket, Jerrn kneels next to the fallen bartender. "Fear not, you're safe." Looking up at the Jawa and his droid, "Maybe you should stow the 'saber and see if your droid sees anything coming this way from outside?"

The Jawa nods, and puts away the lightsaber. He says something to the droid, who looks outside.

"So... You're a Jedi runaway masquerading as a Sith? I don't know..." Jerrn lowers his lightsaber, turns it off and searches his feelings to determine the honesty of the little Jawa.

Use the Force: 1d20+15=28

The Jawa bows and nods, saying something in his language. It looks like he's very annoyed with Jerrn, but trying not to show it.

Xarra Nova wrote:

at the word of "Sith Business" Xarra prepare to shoot the little sith in the back...then pauses to see how it plays out...perhaps its just a ruse

Jerrn goes pale as the red lightsaber ignites, drops his stun baton and draws his green lightsaber, standing firm.

The Jawa spins around and mutters something to I2.

Yikku wrote:

If Yikku did draw a lightsaber...

The droid stares at the two humans and the droid (if still active). "this is Sith business. You may leave, now, if you value your life. My master can summon eight of his allies otherwise.
Yikku nods angrily and ominously holds up ten fingers.
"Sorry, scratch that, ten."
Deception 1d20+0=17, +2 from Yikku's Aid Another (1d20+2=22.)

Do or do not, no "If's" please. It makes it hard to understand what to post in reaction to what's going on.

He drew it.

If Yikku did draw a lightsaber...
The droid stares at the two humans and the droid (if still active). "this is Sith business. You may leave, now, if you value your life. My master can summon eight of his allies otherwise.
Yikku nods angrily and ominously holds up ten fingers.
"Sorry, scratch that, ten."
Deception 1d20+0=17, +2 from Yikku's Aid Another (1d20+2=22.)

The three men and the droid all react differently to the sudden interruption of their exit.

The droid fixes his optic sensors and weapon on the little jawa holding the ion grenade, while the droid does not shake you can tell it is very concerned. Drop that explosive device!!! Now, you little screech!

The human rough in front of the bothan puts one foot on the bothans head while training his weapons on Jern and the woman near him...
Easy now everyone....go back to your drinks. please.

The second human rough, standing behind the bothan, moves his weapon around the room until it rests in Hunters direction....
!!@% I really hate this !#@*8 Its always the same with you. Never easy with you. Now I am looking at an angry jawa and staring face to face with a real life frakkin mandalorian!!

The man in the suit looks around....
Shut Up!! That is what the Walker is for....

I forget, is this planet against Sith or just neutral?

Basic: "You know... I was wondering just how long it would be, before I got into some kind of trouble tonight."

Hunter breathes in through his Mandalorian helmet taking in the night air and sighing.

"It's good to know I'm going to get this over with early. So who are they bad guys, and how badly do I hurt them?

The Jawa chatters angrily, but Hunter cannot understand him. The Magnaguard droid, however, speaks, appearing to translate.

Jerrn stands and calmly unclips his stun baton from his belt. He just smiles and big goofy smile and says, "Now everyone. This doesn't have to get out of hand, y'know. Just calm down and let's talk this out like nice reasonable folk. Alright? Now, what's that Bothan done to deserve being handled in such a fashion, eh?"

The Jawa nods, speaking angrily in his native tongue and motioning with his grenade.

Yikku wrote:

same_random_hero wrote:

Jerrn Darklighter smiles in return at a mysterious woman, T'ilaqua enters the bar taking in the scene, Yikku and his droid sit at a table where the bartender notices and nods meaningfully in their direction,

Xarra quickly checks herself for property loss after the twilek theif is thrown out, and Hunter Var is approaching the cantina with Dani in tow……

Bursting into the catina are three men and a droid. Two of the men are wearing rugged attire and are heavily armed; the other is wearing a fine suit. The droid is of the combat variety and is armed to the vocabulator.

One of the men grabs the bothan barkeeper by his goatee and yanks him over the bar and onto the floor at their feet.
“Time for you to come with us!”
The other one proceeds to kick the bothan repeatedly while the droid announces that its time to leave.
The man in the suit seems to be somewhere else mentally but snaps back when the droid advises departure. He smiles and announces drinks are on the house. And with that they turn to leave……

Yikku stands up. "I2, get between them and the door. Do not attack lethally unless the do." He says, and I2 hurries over, staff out, and stands threateningly in front of the doorway.

The jawa himself pulls something out of his pack and walks over until he is behind the men and the droid. "Let the man go and leave this bar. Now." He says calmly. People watching closely can see he is holding an ion grenade.

OOC: pssst...Jawa's can't speak anything but Jawa, due to a lack of sophisticated vocal chords similar to Wookies... Unless you have modifactions mind you, for now I'll assume I hear your chirping language unless it is in fact basic. [I didn't peek at anyone's char sheet, so I could be wrong.

Really? Sorry, I didn't know that. Okay, I guess he motions with the grenade heavily while speaking.

Jerrn Darklighter smiles in return at a mysterious woman, T'ilaqua enters the bar taking in the scene, Yikku and his droid sit at a table where the bartender notices and nods meaningfully in their direction,

Xarra quickly checks herself for property loss after the twilek theif is thrown out, and Hunter Var is approaching the cantina with Dani in tow……

Bursting into the catina are three men and a droid. Two of the men are wearing rugged attire and are heavily armed; the other is wearing a fine suit. The droid is of the combat variety and is armed to the vocabulator.

One of the men grabs the bothan barkeeper by his goatee and yanks him over the bar and onto the floor at their feet.
“Time for you to come with us!”
The other one proceeds to kick the bothan repeatedly while the droid announces that its time to leave.
The man in the suit seems to be somewhere else mentally but snaps back when the droid advises departure. He smiles and announces drinks are on the house. And with that they turn to leave……

Yikku stands up. "I2, get between them and the door. Do not attack lethally unless the do." He says, and I2 hurries over, staff out, and stands threateningly in front of the doorway.

Kobold Cleaver as Yikku

Yikku and his droid friend spar into the dusk when a group of rowdy rodians speed by and stare at the lightsaber/staff dueling with curious expressions.
It now dawns on Yikku how late it is getting and that he is supposed to meet a friend at the catina soon. A bothan bartender friend that is, one that says a friend of a friend has some thing-ama-jig called a holocron. You also remember said friend cautioning you about openly displaying your lightsaber and more importantly the ability to use it. Okay on this planet for now, he says, but if the Sith come you don’t want people remembering you with a lightsaber.
The bothan is a good friend, however worrisome he is, and doesn’t seem to mind a tinkering jawa being around.

Yikku grumbles.

Nearby the shuttle, there is a short, cloaked man, with glowing yellow eyes that reveal him to be a Jawa, dueling with a lightsaber. His foe is a Magnaguard droid. Their laughter and comments show it to be a friendly duel.
"Your defense is good, Yikku, but I am parrying all your own attacks with ease." Says the Magnaguard, proving his point by batting the lightsaber away with his electrostaff.
"Perhaps I cannot win against a droid, I2, but against a living foe, this tactic would have exhausted them by now." Yikku laughs.
"Silly Jawa, but you are not fighting a living foe. You need to be able to defeat any kind of enemy, whether he be a droid, a normal person, or a Jawa."
Yikku laughs again and makes a cut at I2, which is parried again.
Yay, talking to myself is fun!

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Whoops, forgot Darth Vader already died. Sorry.

I'm thinking that my character became a Jedi right before the Yuuzhan Vong came. After that, he fled, going into hiding. He met up with the rest of the group and joined them, wishing for protection and feeling guilty about his cowardly flight.
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