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Post by vinea on May 20, 2005 18:40:01 GMT
As Omid's eyes grew accustomed to the dim light from inside the eatery he notice the top of a raven haired head sitting discreatly inside a back booth. The droid maitre'd approached in a shuffling manner. "Hello sirs i am J9-XO how may i be of assistance" Omid: "Yes, I'm meeting some folks and I believe I see them. Thanks." <walks over to the booth>
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Post by tonic on May 21, 2005 20:34:45 GMT
The bartender leans in closer and his severe halatosis washes over Ruewen. "They be lookin for a man. So I 'ear. Man by the name of Ador Tallon some Republic 'ero or somethin. Not that i give banthas rump. But they say 'es out ere alive and the Imp's 'ave put out a bounty big enough that i'd turn my mother in if she knew, well if she was alive" The bartender turned at the heckles and went to serve another patron. She exhales slowly. Along with a quick fan of any remaining odor of crypt breath the bartender might have left behind She keeps her eye on the activity in the cantina wondering the best way to proceed to “jundland wastes” maybe she could pretend to be a bounty hunter…..
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Post by Gort on May 23, 2005 1:17:34 GMT
Omid: "Yes, I'm meeting some folks and I believe I see them. Thanks." <walks over to the booth> As Omid approaches the booth he notices a tightly drawn darkhaired pony tail poking above the back of the booth. The woman dressed in a gray crisp Imperial officers uniform turned sensing the Captains approach. Her smile was thin, deep worry lines now gave her a more troubled look since the last time Omid had seen her. "Hi Omid. Its been forever. Please" the young woman gestures to the opposite side of the booth.
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Post by Gort on May 23, 2005 1:23:37 GMT
She exhales slowly. Along with a quick fan of any remaining odor of crypt breath the bartender might have left behind She keeps her eye on the activity in the cantina wondering the best way to proceed to “jundland wastes” maybe she could pretend to be a bounty hunter….. As the young women considered her options a shadow fell across her. Quickly assesing the intrusion the woman notices a tall dark haired man with pale skin and compactly muscular dressed flawlessly in fashionable clothes. "Might I join you, I think it might be a good idea" the stranger smiles warmly.
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Post by tonic on May 23, 2005 1:35:54 GMT
As the young women considered her options a shadow fell across her. Quickly assesing the intrusion the woman notices a tall dark haired man with pale skin and compactly muscular dressed flawlessly in fashionable clothes. "Might I join you, I think it might be a good idea" the stranger smiles warmly. *perception check*
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Post by Gort on May 23, 2005 1:56:22 GMT
*the man is around 6'2 medium build with a compact muscular build, upon closer observation Ruewen notices that his hands have some caulases which indicates he uses them often. But he is imaculatly dressed and manicured. His long dark hair is drawn neatly back and his green eyes radiate passion. Also strapped to his leg is a heavy blaster pistol and also in his right sleeve under the fashionable full length cap is a lump indicating a hidden weapon.*
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Post by tonic on May 23, 2005 13:13:33 GMT
As the young women considered her options a shadow fell across her. Quickly assesing the intrusion the woman notices a tall dark haired man with pale skin and compactly muscular dressed flawlessly in fashionable clothes. "Might I join you, I think it might be a good idea" the stranger smiles warmly. Ruewen nods an invitation for him to sit besides her keeping her attention on his middle button. “of course…please have a sit” she smiles in response “seems to be a busy time in Tatooine a lot of new faces. What brings you here? Signals the bartender over “lets get you something to drink then you can fill me in” ……
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Post by Gort on May 23, 2005 16:11:29 GMT
Ruewen nods an invitation for him to sit besides her keeping her attention on his middle button. “of course…please have a sit” she smiles in response “seems to be a busy time in Tatooine a lot of new faces. What brings you here? Signals the bartender over “lets get you something to drink then you can fill me in” …… "Thank you" he smiles again. "Shirivian wine" the last was addessed at the barkeep. "What brings me here, quick and to the point. Many things bring me here. Shall we say alot of it is to do with keeping on top of current events. Also tidying up after...an old friend." the man emphasis on the last words were strong. "But i am being rude, my name is Balth Rasbon." He takes Ruewens hand carefully and kisses it gentley. "I go where i can find a good game of risk. Which brings me around to you. You blend in well but you do not belong here the fine cut of your clothes leads me to believe you pretend to be something your not...but then who is not."
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Post by tonic on May 23, 2005 16:49:21 GMT
"Thank you" he smiles again. "Shirivian wine" the last was addessed at the barkeep. "What brings me here, quick and to the point. Many things bring me here. Shall we say alot of it is to do with keeping on top of current events. Also tidying up after...an old friend." the man emphasis on the last words were strong. "But i am being rude, my name is Balth Rasbon." He takes Ruewens hand carefully and kisses it gentley. "I go where i can find a good game of risk. Which brings me around to you. You blend in well but you do not belong here the fine cut of your clothes leads me to believe you pretend to be something your not...but then who is not." Takes her hand back with a light laugh “that’s a lot of assumption to make Balth Rasbon. Maybe your current occupation makes you suspicious of the slightest encounters?” Takes a quick sip of her drink watching him levelly as she speaks “seems to be a lot of activity centered around a …” pretends to search her memory “ Ador Tallon…I think that was the name.” Watches his reaction with interest “At least that’s the name I hear whispered since my stay here on Tatooine. *perception check again. Anyone else with him? and how did he react*
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Post by Gort on May 23, 2005 21:40:34 GMT
Takes her hand back with a light laugh “that’s a lot of assumption to make Balth Rasbon. Maybe your current occupation makes you suspicious of the slightest encounters?” Takes a quick sip of her drink watching him levelly as she speaks “seems to be a lot of activity centered around a …” pretends to search her memory “ Ador Tallon…I think that was the name.” Watches his reaction with interest “At least that’s the name I hear whispered since my stay here on Tatooine. *perception check again. Anyone else with him? and how did he react* "Ahhh the infamous General Ador Tallon the one time Republic general, suposedly died during the transition between Republic and the Empire. But..." Balth leans forward conspirtorily. "Some say he went into hiding till the time was right." he acted it out by deliberatly shifting his eyes from right to left. "Well the Imperials have bought into this rumour enough that they have put a six figure number on his head. Also more concurrently is that there is a further rumour that he is here on Tatooine." apart from the deliberate mock acting he seems relaxed. No one seems to be as far as Ruewen can tell that he is being watched. Nor does he look constantly to anyone else in the dingy cantina. The band strikes up another jaunty tune. members.aol.com/midig0d/rock/cantina.mid
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Post by tonic on May 24, 2005 0:05:37 GMT
"Ahhh the infamous General Ador Tallon the one time Republic general, suposedly died during the transition between Republic and the Empire. But..." Balth leans forward conspirtorily. "Some say he went into hiding till the time was right." he acted it out by deliberatly shifting his eyes from right to left. "Well the Imperials have bought into this rumour enough that they have put a six figure number on his head. Also more concurrently is that there is a further rumour that he is here on Tatooine." apart from the deliberate mock acting he seems relaxed. No one seems to be as far as Ruewen can tell that he is being watched. Nor does he look constantly to anyone else in the dingy cantina. The band strikes up another jaunty tune. members.aol.com/midig0d/rock/cantina.midMimicking his tone Ruewen says “you don’t say. That is an exciting turn of events. I wonder what makes the “time right” now to come out of hiding”. She takes a moment of pause before continuing in a more serious manner “ I also wonder what you are going to do about it?”
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Post by Gort on May 24, 2005 0:57:41 GMT
Mimicking his tone Ruewen says “you don’t say. That is an exciting turn of events. I wonder what makes the “time right” now to come out of hiding”. She takes a moment of pause before continuing in a more serious manner “ I also wonder what you are going to do about it?” "I!" Balth replied incrediously. Then he leaned forward til there was less than a foot between them. His eyes held an age in them that was not reflected in his late twenties features. "I will do what must be done but then so do you."
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Post by Cyndr on May 24, 2005 7:35:40 GMT
Raishe locks the hatch to the ship, flips the hood of his cloak and begins to patrol the corridor carefully watching all the Imperial forces he sees. Keeping one hand on his vibroblade at all times.
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Post by Gort on May 24, 2005 11:31:30 GMT
Raishe locks the hatch to the ship, flips the hood of his cloak and begins to patrol the corridor carefully watching all the Imperial forces he sees. Keeping one hand on his vibroblade at all times. The corridors are pretty much empty. There are a few maintenance droids wandering around. As you were about to enter the inner corridor connectecting the docking ring you notice a pair of stormtroopers pass by. They pause and one holds his hand up to where the mic is on the stormtrooper helmet.
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Post by tonic on May 24, 2005 12:29:40 GMT
"I!" Balth replied incrediously. Then he leaned forward til there was less than a foot between them. His eyes held an age in them that was not reflected in his late twenties features. "I will do what must be done but then so do you." Ruewen leans back in her chair “Why don’t you tell me then what im doing? Unless of course this is nothing more then a badly attempted pick up. If that is the case let me assure you im not really into heavily armed bounty hunters looking for a night out.” She tilts her head to the side and smiles prettily. *streetwise roll on his guns* What make? Anything special about them that might lead me to his loyalties?
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