Master Riddle's page

this looks promising ;-)

looks interesting.

<Ignites lightsaber and starts to massacre the stormtroopers>

Very much here. Waiting for the stormtroopers' reaction.

Riddle believes that it is time to take advantage of Ithaka's presence. He whispers, "I am the formidable Imperial Inquisitor and you are my dedicated interrogator. Got that?"

Thereafter, he moves towards the imperial troopers. In a voice usually used in the parade grounds, "What seems to be the problem, commander?!"

The black armored commander keeps his rifle close but relaxed, as the other two troopers pick up a robed figure. Hoisting the figure up, her cowl slips off her head and a long stream of honey colored hair falls in front of her face as the two troopers secure her. She appears to still be breathing, though she takes infrequent shallow breaths.

Is she hawt?

Ithaka hovers in place for a brief moment, then turns to scan the woman behind the bar, before placing her red photoreceptor's gaze on Riddle once again.

"I sense no danger, Master Riddle. And our business is not complete. My recommendation is that we stay in this facility for the time being."

Ithaka turns her gaze to the mercenaries at the other end of the bar, curious as to their motives, and uncaring of the suspicions layed against her.

"Well I sense the contrary. So we shall go."

Master Riddle:

The bartender pauses, she brings you your drink but mentions quietly:

"Here is our best sir, I got to turn down your offer to buy me a drink though, I'm not allowed to on duty. Alcohol and my system don't react very well either, it's best I avoid the stuff."

"Say, is that what I think it is?" Directing her subtle gaze to the hovering droid.

Presses a couple of credits to bartender, "There's a tip. But we really gotta go."

"And tell your friends that it is not the type of droid they are thinking."

Riddle winks at her and hand an additional credit note.

"Ithaka, we go now."

What the hell?! Now everyone thinks I'm an Imperial agent!

Wait... now there's an idea. Hehehe

For those with Force Sensitivity Feat, or trained in perception:

Force Sensitive:
** spoiler omitted **

Perception:
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"I'm so stupid. Ithaka, we got to go."

After a few minutes of travel, Ithaka enters the Nexu's Claw, Riddle in tow. As she hovers into the daytime crowd, the assorted patrons glance towards the door and the out-of-place torture droid. Ithaka surveys the bar, attempting to get a grip of the situation.

Bartender. Near-human. Good individual to start with query. Gunslinger at bar. Female companion. Also near-human. Suspected off-world. Appear capable. Also possible source of assistance. Man in environment suit at holonet jack. Unknown abilities.

Ithaka turns to focus her red photoreceptor on Riddle.

"Master Riddle, I suggest we start our search with the bartender."

"Right you are."

Riddle motions for Ithaka to accompany him to the bar.

"Barkeep, a shot of your finest."

"Take one also for yourself."

Looks at the gunslinger. A bounty hunter? Maybe.

Got it, just thought I should make a Gather Info just in case. ;p

After a brief moment of whirring rotors, Ithaka withdraws her scomp link from the input jack, and turns to face Riddle again.

"I have downloaded the schematics of this station and have plotted a satisfactory course to the Nexu's Claw. I am ready to proceed whenever you are, Master Riddle. May I stress my desire to accomplish this task without delay."

"Duly noted. Let's go."

"Very efficient of you... as always."

"By the way, download a map of this station and note the most efficient routes of egress here."

Master Riddle ends his meditation. He is now refreshed and relaxed. He looks at his droid companion. "Let's check out the bars. The sort of people we're looking for frequent those kinds of places."

Hey, Riddle, any ideas on how we got to the station? I was thinking it may have been the next stop on whatever ship we stole away from Oovo IV on. I'm going to tag along with you for a bit, I think I probably consider you my new "owner," and I have some loyalty to my "savior".

We're there as part of our plan to lose the Imperial Inquisitor following us. We'll buy some new identities for use else where.

Woot!

Welcome,Cuss.

Are we ready to proceed to the IC thread?

Booyah!

Max HP, BTW?

Master Synystr, I have this big load of cash that I need to launder and place in several identities, can you help me?

So we have a jedi, a scoundrel and a droid. Who did I miss?

Greetings, I seek passage out of this system.