Rogen goes over his rifle, confirming that it's in operational order. Looking around the small room, and the number of occupants, "Well, I've slept in more cramped quarters than this."
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Sidling along one wall, Rogen steps forward, his rifle slung easily on his shoulder. "I'm sure we can find your cargo, and get it off this base. Might even get you back to Alderaan," winking at her. Walking over to Maya, he continues. "The only reward needed is blasting more of those troopers."
Rogen will wait to see what the stormtroopers do. If they start firing on the girl, he will pull back the blanket to reveal a blaster rifle, and open fire on the closest trooper. Atk:
Rogen puts his hands under the rat-chewed blanket crumpled up on his lap, watching the drama with the stormtroopers unfold, oblivious to the two mysterious men. initiative.
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Rogen huddles against a wall, trying not to draw any attention to himself, keeping a watchful eye on those around him. When an attractive woman walks by, he hardly gives her a glance, instead watching a guard, and the blaster on his hip.
I fixed my statblock, and am working on the background. Simple version is that he's from Alderaan, joined the Imperial navy, got sent to an Imperial prison ship, freed by a rebel force, and escaped to Sel Zonn station. No love for the Empire.
Here's my trooper. No b/g yet...didn't know if we needed it. But a stormtrooper on shore leave atm. |