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[Jakkor Kess]

Jakkor like so many other times wandered The Outer Rim. He had done so for almost a year since awakening. He had stayed out of the eyes of public governments,and the war against The Sith. As far as the galaxy knew Jakkor Kess Jedi of the Old Republic didn't exist,and so far he liked it that way.


It the endless void of space it was just him,and his freightor the VCX-100 class freightor The Outlander. He had often meditated,and gained peace,and strength within the force. He had many adventures,and saw a lot of things. Like how they all began with him drifiting in The lawless Outer Rim territories taking odd jobs here in their to survive. For this moment in time he was sleeping in his cabin, tossing and turning from the nightmares of memories from a past life. A life of a young man enduring the Clone Wars,and surviving the horror of the Great Jedi Purge. He was sweating,as he kept dreaming not knowing what the force may have planned for him this time.

[member="Kami Meran"]

 

[Kami Meran]

" WHEN THE VONG CAME WE TANNED THERE HIIIIIDES WHEN THE SITH CAME WELL THEY WERE RED ANYWAAAAY." the heavy isotope music plated in the background.
the last job was a simple kill job.
it was as easy as it was to cook a Monkall razor beast omelette.
witch meant it took a lot of skill.


The farmers of the peaceful planet Akir are threatened by the space tyrant Sador and his army of Pirates , the Malmori. Sador's huge ship carries a weapon called a massive turbo cannon. He threatens to use the cannon unless the planet submits to him when he returns in several days. Zed, the last Akira warrior, is old and nearly blind. He suggests they hire mercenaries to protect the planet. Lacking valuable resources, they can only offer food and shelter in payment. Unable to go himself, Zed offers his ship for the job if they can find a pilot. The ship is fast and well-armed, but despite its Astromech navigation and tactical computer, Nell, cannot defeat Sador alone. Shad, a young woman who has piloted the ship and is well known to Nell, volunteers for the recruiting mission. she leaves to recruit the Jedi or Mandalorians. she finds us

 

[Dax Perl]

Dax stepped off the starship into the stinking cesspool of planet. Why his master had sent him here he had no idea..."You'll know what to do" Dax said jn a mocking tone, imitating his master's orders, "WELL I HAVE NO IDEA WHAT I'M SUPPOSED TO DO!" He yelled. A few passerbys looked at him. He smiled awkwardly and waved. He start walking towards the nearest cantina he could find.

The Drunken Spacer was filled with exactly what you thought it might be...tons and tons of drunken spacers...Dax sat down at the bar and signaled the bartender, "Anything that won't kill me." The bartender nodded. "Thanks..." That was the good thing about the Outer Rim. Didn't matter who you were, you could always find a drink.

 

[Jakkor Kess]

Jakkor was rolling around in his own sweat as he slept. He saw violent visions of his campaigns in the war, then came Order 66 the worst of them all. His own troops suddenly turning on him peering into the force,and hearing the screams of younglings,and other jedi killed across the galaxy. He then saw his master trying to defend both Jakkor,and himself from the blaster bolts of the clone troopers. Than as he saw his master being cut down he woke screaming with fright. "NOOO!!"

He sighed in relief as he hears the proximity alarm indicating that the outlander was nearing a planatary body. He wraps his Tusken mask around his face,and went to the cockpit. Scans showed that it was habitable,and had a few settlements. He brought the freightor to the most major settlement,and space port. After putting his jedi robes,and black cloak on,while hooking his sabers to his belt. He takes the ship for landing on the outskirts not wanting to bother with docking officals. He decides to trek towards the local bar for a refreshing drink.

He finally reaches the bar after an hour of walking,and he sit's down in a nearby booth avoiding the stares from the local patrons basically keeping to himself drinking a glass of corellian whiskey.


[member="Kami Meran"]
[member="Dax Fyre"]

 

[Dax Perl]

[member="Jakkor Kess"]

I immediately felt the presence of another Force-Aware beig enter the building. I turned in my seat to look for him or her. I put the glass to my lips taking a drink as my eyes searched. I sent out feelers through the first attempting to identify the Force-wielder

 

[Arrik Terran]

Arrik wandered into the bar. His black cloak hung over his left shoulder, hiding the hilt of his saber. These weren't tasteful parts...but an ex Jedi still had to keep his wits about him. Anywhere there could be a knight sent to retrieve him, a bounty hunter, a Sith Acolyte trying to bring his saber back to a master. Arrik couldn't have that.

The young man entered the establishment wearily...already he could feel the force moving through the crowd. More force users...Jedi? Did they even know? Calm down...calm down...no use getting scared now. He would fight if he had too, but for now he would play it cool.

The young man sat in at the bar, knocking on the bar to order a drink. He didn't care what, it would taste like piss but it would help him blend into the crowd. He gulped the drink down in one swallow, a shudder moving through his body.

He still felt them...somewhere...somewhere.

 

[Dax Perl]

@Arrik Terran
Dax's eyes widened as he felt the presence of yet another Force-User enter. What's going on here? he thought. This isn't right...so many Force-Users winding up in the same backwater cantina?. He felt the second presence grow nearer...A man with a black cloak sat to his right. Dax returned to his drink and appeared to stare into the amber fluids depths. In his peripheri he watched the man in the black cloak. He obviously wasn't a Jedi...Dax watched as the man ordered a drink and knocked it back. The action had moved his cloak just enough that Dax glimpsed something that looked as if it could be a saber. Dax swallowed the rest of his drink in one go, savoring the burning feeling in the back of his throat for a moment. He turned his head towards the man, "Where'd you get that, friend?"

 

[Jakkor Kess]

Jakkor was sipping his whiskey when he sensed two force sensitives within the very same bar. He thought to himself. 'So more force wielders eh. Is it just concidence,or could it be the very will of the force.'

He stuck to the shadow parts of the cantina. He raised his hood of his black cloak over his tusken mask,and went back to sipping his drink. His sabers dangled from his belt,as he repositioned himself into a more comfortable position. He sensed that these two were not dark siders,but if he could sense them then they can sense him as well. He watched them closely as the two interracted with each other.


@Arrik Terran
[member="Dax Fyre"]

 

[Darlyn Excron]

"Oh come now, don't run. Running never works you know." Darlyn was finishing up a rather lovely little hunt, nothing quite like his last job to say the least, but something that would let him keep his savings, well, saved. A little greedy weequay was trying to escape the ex sith on some backwater planet, running across the streets in some futile attempt to put distance between the two of them. Of course, against a force wielder like himself that was rather pointless, as he soon found out when a bolt of lightning struck him in the back. Just a single shock really, but enough to knock him to the ground in a momentary spasm of pain, giving Darlyn time to simply walk up to him.

"Good lords you're making me put in a lot of effort. Just stay down, it'll be quick enough." Darlyn unhooked his lightsaber, having run out of blaster packs moments earlier in a gunfight with this very pesky prey. The yellow blade hummed as it came into existence, and brought a look of fear to the alien's face. He tried to run into a cantina, hoping to escape Darlyn's inevitable victory, only to find the once Sith turned hunter right beside him, the yellow blade protruding from his chest. "Shhh... just rest. You've had quite a run..." He whipsered, slowly helping the weequay to the ground. A picture taken with a camera and the proof of death was in place.

With the next week's food taken care of, he took the body outside and into an alley, before returning to the very same bar. His armoured robes glistened in the low light as the hunter got a drink and found himself a nice booth in the back. He had his lightsaber clipped back to his belt, and a mirrored mask her removed from his kit, so he could drink of course. The mask lay on the table beside him, and he surveyed everyone there. Quite the bunch, it made him somewhat sick in his stomach.

[member="Dax Fyre"] [member="Arrik Terran "][member="Jakkor Kess"] [member="Kami Meran"]

 

[Kami Meran]

the ship In use. http://swtor.wikia.com/wiki/Derriphan-class_battleship
Sador

The planet of Aklir it was rich with minerals Songsteel. Sador Knew this after all he once lived there. till the day he learned it's value. it was value enough to kill for valuable enough to be Banished from the planet for valuable enough to spend years repurposing an ancient sith ship for.
And here he was Armed and in charge of a lot of sociopaths and pirates.

"Lord Sador we have arrived. you sure this planet is worth our interest?" an Aqualesh ensign anounced.
"Trust me Galgoch This is worth it. "

 

[Arrik Terran]

Arrik was in no mood to deal with strangers asking questions, especially force wielding ones. "It's mine." he replied shortly. He turned, yellow brown eyes staring at the man to his left. This one...one of the force sensitives here...but where was the third? He clicked his tongue and looked back at the man.

He really, really didn't want to have to kill someone today...especially not after that little bit with the Weequay gang a few days back...he still had bruises on his chest.

"...If the Jedi Temple sent you after me...I'd hate to kill you. So I suggest you stop asking questions...and went back to your drink." Arrik said softly. His left hand hovered over his hip, ready to draw his blade in a fraction of a second.

Though...for some reason...he didn't think that this Jedi was out to kill him. Regardless...they would see in a moment. [member="Darlyn Excron"] [member="Jakkor Kess"] [member="Dax Fyre"] [member="Kami Meran"]

 

[Dax Perl]

@Arrik Terran, [member="Darlyn Excron"]
"Easy there...no need to get fiesty...Temple didn't send me after you...or at least I don't think they did..." Dax looked at the man's hand placement, "Put that away wouldya? I don't wanna die right now, thanks." Dax took another glance around the room as he felt another Force-User enter, this one seemed a little less benevolent. "On second thought...keep your hand on that saber...do you know anything about all these Force-Users?"

 

[Jakkor Kess]

Jakkor after seeing was most likely a bounty hunter was within seconds ready to his own sabers. Then after he saw that the bounty hunter wielded a yellow lightsaber. Jakkor was curious was he jedi,sith. Not that it mattered to him at the moment he was trying to recover from a severe bout of PTSD through drinking alcohol,and so far not one of them had noticed the Tusken.

He then saw one of them being rather angry with [member="Dax Fyre"]. He figured all hell was going to break loose,and the cantina would become a full on brawl. He hoped that wouldn't happen with all the force sensitives in here things would become ugly very fast,and all Jakkor wanted to do was to drink the nightmares away.

[member="Arrik Terran "][member="Darlyn Excron"] [member="Kami Meran"]

 

[Arrik Terran]

Arrik took a deep breath nd returned to his drink. Not here to kill him...good. But he was Jedi...that could be bothersome. If he reported his whereabouts to the council...that would be quite the issue. He listened to the man speak of the other force users...he had similar questions.

"No idea...I heard there would be work here...that some raiders had needed help...and I needed a place to stay. Maybe the others are here for the same reasons."

It was too hard to say for certain...but for now everyone had managed to keep the weapons away, so if they knew who they were...there wasn't any issue. He swallowed another drink.

"What about you...Jedi...you're in an awfully dingy system. What brings someone like you out here?"

[member="Dax Fyre"] [member="Kami Meran"] [member="Darlyn Excron"] [member="Jakkor Kess"]

 

[Dax Perl]

"If I knew I'd tell you...I was told to come here and on my arrival I'd know what to do...so far I know nothing...I'm betting whatever it was I was sent here to do though...it's got something to do with all these Force-Users..." I turned around to lean against the bar and over look the rest of the cantina. "What's you name?" Dax asked.

@Arrik Terran

 

[Arrik Terran]

Arrik looked away for a moment before turning back to thean. He didn't know anything either. But they had been brought here by...something. Someone. He let out a quiet breath. "Arrik...Arrik Terran. And you?" he said absentmindedly. He wasn't really paying attention, he was focusing on finding the other two force sensitive peoole. This was worrisome.

 

[Kami Meran]

Kami and Lyth entered the Bar and slithered up yo the bar.
" What ever the @{)% measuring contestants are having we'll have it. " she joked.
Sador entered a small sith shuttle.
"Take me down to the surface i have an old Mayor to See. and a demand to make."n Sador joked.

Nell sat under her tree. sure there were many trees but this was her's it was a long day the crop's were decent and the other's were feasting.
she leaned back and looked up to see.. a huge wedge in the sky. the stars had a dagger in them.

She ran in to the village to see a strange Eyeball with bat wings and Zed talking to a strange man who was speaking
"...Its simple old man 50 tons of the metal or.. well you know what an orbital barrage is. you have one week to mine it. and i know this backwater dump has no ship. you idiots and your isolationism you sealed your own fate. i have to thank you Zed. you made me what i am." he said re entering the ship.

watching the bat eye thing take off Nell was transfixed?
"What was that? " she asked
"Some thing and some one i never wished to see." The old man answered looking to the young girl
"Nell i need you to gather help. you need to use this villages only access to the outside galaxy. ny old ship "

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[Dax Perl]

@Arrik Terran
"Well Arrik, I'm Dax." he said, "The suspense is killing me..." he muttered

 

[Kami Meran]

(Edited)

Nell looked at Zed both horror-struck and in awe.
"You had a ship this whole time?" she asked not realy knowing what to say.
"You'll need to ask for help.. Yes i had a ship. it was my old ship from when i was a ... . you'll need to head to Corescant ask for admeral Dunbard tell him you know where Zed Ratmon is." Zed tried deflecting the question.

 

[Arrik Terran]

(I have to work momentarily, so I'll get back to this later tonight or tomorrow morning.)