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So long as the Coyotes survived I will be happy. The last I read a lot of people thought they were jerks because they started thinking with their big head and not their little head.

Looks like it may be time to resurrect this thread.

"You speak in riddles and dreams. Your poor freebirth mind is weak. It is to be expected."

Neg, noble star captain. It is true that the 11th Mechanized Cavalry Cluster was contracted to Clan Wolf instead of facing a Harvest Trial. Or would you argue that Clan Coyote is delusional as well?

Like me.

Gareth nods his agreement and stands to join Mr.Marius. Automatically he assumes a postition three steps behind the medic.

Gareth squeezes into an unoccupied corner of the room and begins checking over his equiptment. "Does anyone here have skills as a slicer?" he asks. "The Imps are looking for us I'm sure, so where ever we go, we need to blind the sensors."

Gareth looks at ariu. "My parents were miners and I learned all about the judicious ue of explosives. When the Mandalorin arrived on my homeworld, I saw my ticket out of there and offered them my expertise. Nw that the war i over and the Mandalorians have retreated back to Mandalre, I'm looking for other options."

"if it means getting to tweek Palp's shebs, count me in," Gareth says.

"Great a jetii and a beskar'ad, my buir told me there would be days like this," Gareth mutters to himself. "Maybe Shysa was right, I should have stayed with my aliit instead of trying to make mty living among aruetiise"

"Well this is cozy," Gareth says. "Looks like were on the Imps most wanted list, so I guess we should get to know each other. My name is Gareth Darkstalker, late of Mandalore. I blow stuff up."

Gareth walks over to the woman and the two people with her. "Ma'am, we need to get you out of here. Palp's jackboots will be back in force soon, you can bet your shebs on that. Do you have some place we can get you too?"

"Keep the stormies occupied," Gareth yells as he takes a shot at the nearest stormtrooper. 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (14) + 3 = 17 attack, 3d8 ⇒ (4, 7, 6) = 17 damage.

Gareth runs to tak cover behind the console and turns his fire on the suspicious men. Moves to E10, Attack 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (20) + 3 = 23 Damage3d8 ⇒ (5, 6, 1) = 12 Critical Damage3d8 ⇒ (1, 8, 5) = 14 on I1

Gareth pulls his blaster and Opens fire at the stormtroopers..

Initative 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (8) + 7 = 15 Attack 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (1) + 3 = 4 Damage3d8 ⇒ (7, 5, 6) = 18 damage

Seeing the strange activity on the promanade, Gareth lets his hand slip to his blaster pistol, just in case.

Stepping past the airlock where the freighter that had brought him here Garath looked around. The station was much larger than he had seen in a long time but it still had the metallic tang of canned air. Still it was better than being on Mandalore right now. The planet was crawling with Palp's jackboots. Fenn Sheysa might be all for Mandalorian unity, but so long as that unity meant a garrison of stormtroopers, Shysa knew where he could shove his ideas. "Well, time to find a job," he said to nobody in paticular. 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (14) + 5 = 19

Please put me at C 10.

I am a Mandalorian explosives expert who fought for the Confederation against the jackboots during the war. He grew rather cynical when a fellow Mandalorian revealed to him that old wrinkly was the force behind both sides of the Clone Wars. Now he is a mercenary for hire, working for anyone who pays the right price.

Gareth Darkstalker wrote:

Fixed.

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Okay, I think everything is right now.

Gareth Darkstalker wrote:

Is my character acceptable?

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Fixed.

Is my character acceptable?

This is the character. Some of his backgroundis specific to the other PBP but is easily changed.

very

May the Force, and high explosives, be with you.

Maybe not.

Link This is awesome.

We should get a Mechwarrior pbp going.

Star Commander Gareth Darkstalker, 3rd Striker Star, Omega Cluster, 3rd Galaxy, Clan Coyote

Anyone else restore their browser after their work computer has been unused for a week and find you were in mid-post when you shut it down?

At least Agents of the Force is starting to pick up.

I just noticed as well and would like to keep going.

ey anyone know what happened to Phenn? He just eemed to disapper there.

No worries, take as uch time as you need.

Vesper wrote:

Heh, heh. I can tell Mossi and Vesper are gonna get on like a house on fire. ;)

yay fun :}

Let's keep the mutual admiration society to a minimum shall we? ;p

"Nice to see the shabla Jetii has kept his youthful idealism," Gareth whispers to Allen. "I was beginning to think he was an or'dinii."

Pointing at the rag, Gareth smiles. "Won't be needing that friend, not that it would do you much good," he says as he pulls his coat back to show the blaster he was hiding. "Just show us to the room, and we could use a privacy screen for the young lady here," he says gesturing at Vesper.

Gareth looked at Phrenn. "Reminds me of that epar'yaim on Ord Mantell, but with less beroya. Lets find the hu'tuun we're supposed to give the code cylander to and get out of here. The last time I saw such a wreched hive of scum and villany was at Phrenn's wedding."

Walking up to the bar Gareth says quietly, "I'm looking for Fatalis Rovin. Which one of you yaiyai'yc vhett would that be?"

Anyone looking to translate the Mando'a words can find most of them here.

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

"Well someone has to keep you from openning fire on the first group of shiny boys you see, so I guess I'm in," Gareth says.

"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."

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.

"I seem to have forgotten one of those too," Gareth says. "I must be getting sloppy in my old age."

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.

"I knew I should have stocked up on smoke grenades before we left Mandalore," Gareth said. "Looks like we are about to become the feature story on The Empires Most Wanted."

GM how much do smoke grenades cost? I could not find them in any of the books.

"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."

Everyone knows Mandalorians don't retreat.

Gareth yells at Phren, "Hold the lift Ord'ika." Then pointing at Kal he says, "We need to give them some covering fire," as he lobs several more shots at the Stormies. Round 1 with Rapid shot 1d20+1=5,Round 2 with Rapid Shot 1d20+1=21, Damage: 4d8=46 (23, then doubled for the crit.) Gareth starts falling back to the lift, while providing his friend with cover fire. "Everyone fall back," he shouts.

Init. 1d20+7=15; Attack Roll #1 1d20+3=18, #2 1d20+3=9; Damage Roll #1 3d8=22, #2 (not likely) 3d8=17

Woops, looks like I dropped the ball on that.

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!”

Gareth steps between the woman and the stormtroopers. "She needs a med center, not a jail cell," he tells them. "If you plastic boys want to slap binders on her, there will be plenty of time, after she is healthy."

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

1d20+5=15

Kal Tyrgen wrote:

A little more loudly, Kal says something to Vesper in fluent Miralukese.

Vesper's ears perk up when she hears someone speak Miralukan and she turns to regard Kal. Quickly sizing up the situation, she taps Allen on the shoulder and points in Kal's direction before heading over to him and saying in Miralukese, "I don't know how you did it, but thank you."

She refrains from smiling at Kal, instead keeping her face emotionless as she falls in behind his R2 Unit.

"I'm sorry I was not more helpful back there," Gareth says. "I had not realized how bad things had gotten since I was shipped back to Mandalore." Whispering, he adds "someone should do something about it."

Gareth Darkstalker wrote:

bigbubba2 wrote:

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.

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Mossic inspects your paperwork and scans the licensing paperwork with his pad to check for forgeries. He asks you to open your pack and starts to look in the pack. He finds the saber in your pack but does not pull it out. The blood drains from his face and you can tell his heart is racing. Looking up at you he taps...

"Well, the last thing a Mando'a wants to see is a child go without," he says with a snear. "Perhaps this will help," Gareth says as he drops a 100 credit chip into the mans hand. "I'm sure this will be more than enough to help your children, and my friend," he says pointing at Phenn.

Gareth will try and look as imposing as possible, playing on the Mandalorian reputation. 1d20-1=17 (+1d6 for a Force Point=20) on a Persuasion 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?

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?
I am looking for work

How long are you expecting to stay on the station?
two standard months, at the longest.

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?
No.

What weapons are you caring, and please place them on the table with the licensing documents?
places his blaster pistol and the liscence on the table, as well as his mercenary guild membership documents.[i]

Do you have any fruits or meat products that you are transporting on to the station?
[i]No.

Do you have anything else to declare?
No.

Gareth waits to be cleared and then goes to meet Phenn and Vesper after the inspection.