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Crystal Quest - Finding Nextor on M'haeli - Repost thing

Location: ​Random Bar, N'croth, M'haeli​ ​

​Zhainiah Sits in the bar, waiting impatiently. Her job request on the Holonet said that anyone willing too take the job should have came half an hour ago. She looks back at the request too see if she had wrote anything wrong in the request:

​Too those who wish for a job,
​I need an escort on the planet M'haeli too help me across the snowy plains towards a cave or any way into a mountain. They must have equal knowledge of survival and the planet itself. Knowledge of Nextor crystals will also be helpful, as they are what I hope too find. I will pay those who help in my quest in either credits or a number of the crystals.

​Reward: 200c/10% of crystals

​Location too meet: [Insert bar name here], N'croth, M'haeli.

​Job made by: Zhainiah Icecore
 
BB shakes off his snow covered coat as he enters the small bar. Needing to refuel the Starr he has taken some time to relax and get a bite to eat. As he head to the bar he see an attractive raven haired woman sitting at the bar seemingly put off by something or another. Never one to shy away from small talk he has a seat next to her and asks, "How ya doing?"

It was a loaded question, but one that usually got the person talking. As he awaited her response he picked up a menu and began to comb the pages for something that looked good, or at least edible.

[member="Zhainah Icecore"]
 
He chilled in the Starr with 'Sady' and Alexia, talking about his recent job with [member="Bryce Bantam"]; fighting Sithspawn.
"Yeah It was quite painful."
He showed the scars on his back. He pulled his shirt back on and looked out the window.

"Alright, I'll be back in a few I'm starving."
He pulled on his cloak, making sure his light-saber was concealed and jumped out the Starr and into the snow. The wind whipped at his face, so he pulled up his face mask, going into "Bad-ass mode", as BB liked to say. He waved his hand and the door to the bar opened, and he stepped into the dim lighting, and saw BB, sitting next to a woman, and he sensed waves of anger floating off of her.

"Do you remember the last time we sat next to a random woman?"
He smiled and spoke softly; for if the woman heard it might end up badly. He sat next to him, and rested his arms on the counter.

[member="Zhainah Icecore"]
 
Zhainiah quickly shuts of her​ device and says too the red head "Fine... just a bit annoyed." Zhainiah looks nervous, not liking too share what she is doing, as she fears that she will be found by Sith or Jedi Devotes and killed. She pulls her jacket around her further too conceal her lightsabers. Pulling some confidence together, she replies "How are you?". She sits uncomfortably, waiting for an answer.

​((Yay, rogue's!))
 
His Holonet job offering lights up, and he read about a job that was being offered, and he tapped BB's shoulder,

"Looks at this, That;s here.... yeah right... here"
He looked at the woman next to BB, and he sensed her fear, and her impatience. He then stood and walked over to and sat next to the woman.

"Listen We're not Sith or Jedi Devotes, now is this your job?"
He showed her the Holonet post.

[member="Zhainah Icecore"], [member="Bryce Bantam"]
 
BB head was still buried in a menu, but hear the whole conversation. He was wanting to say no to another job but seeing how interested his new companion Nate was and how forlorn Zhainah looked when he came in he decided to just roll with it.

"I'm good, we can get the food to go I guess. I'm BB by the way, this armored God next to me is Nate, what the OP miss?"

[member="Zhainah Icecore"]
 
Zhainah Turns on the device and pulls up a hologram.

​"This is a nextor crystal. They can be found inside the mountains of this very planet. I require you too help me traverse this planet safely and help me find a cave."

​Zhainah looks calmer now. She smiles, knowing she is in safe hands. She looks over too the menu too see what BB is looking at.

[member="Bryce Bantam"]
 
"Sure I think we can help with that," BB said befoe he notices Zhainah looking over his shoulder and smiles back at her. "Oh, you hunger too, I'll treat what ya looking for?"

No wanting to wait for Zhainah response, BB go ahead and orders for himself before getting the other two's orders.

"I'll have the Granks steak "po boy" blackened with extra greens, a cholocate shake and... oh hold on [member="Zhainah Icecore"] , [member="Nate the Bounty Hunter"] , you guys want anything?....
 
Zhainah tries too find somthing she would like. She settles on a simple bantha steak.

​"I will have a bantha steak please. Nothing special, just what you do cheaply. Don't want too bankrupt BB."
​[member="Bryce Bantam"]
 

Neivon

Spirit of the Shadow Guard
Leave it to Six-Eyes to desire Dragite on the planet M'haeli. Leave it to Six-Eyes to desire Dragite that was inside a frakking H'rachi. Honestly Neivon had no clue how he was going to pull this off. He used yesterday as a time to kick back and rest after the events that happened on The Gjallarhorn. The bounty hunter stilled pondered why that Zabrak helped him. He flew down the stolen One Sith Scout Ship into the space port of the planet. Giving his credentials to the customs droid, short circuiting it when it questioned why he had a Military grade scout ship from the One Sith when he wasn't recorded with any affiliations with it. Neivon stepped out into the cold air of the planet, looking around the city. His hands still shook from the events of yesterday. It was the second time he nearly died. And the first time he fought a Sith. The bounty hunter didn't know how long he stood there, people were certainly starting to stare, redrawing their gazes from him as he looked into their direction. He needed to find the natives of this planet. And find this person with a... crystal inside of them for some reason.

Neivon shivered a bit, but it wasn't from the cold. He still missed the fact he didn't have his lightsaber pike, being forced to replace it with this electrostaff. It was adequate against the Sith, but Neivon knew he could do better with his pike. Shrugging it off, Neivon began to walk through town. It was time he tried to find these H'rachi guys.

[member="Zhainah Icecore"] | [member="Bryce Bantam"] | [member="Nate the Bounty Hunter"]
 
He smirked as BB called him a 'armored god' and he shook his head when BB asked if he wanted anything,

"I still feel a little squeamish from that Spawn bite, I'll probably make a protein shake later."

[member="Zhainah Icecore"], [member="Bryce Bantam"], [member="Neivon"]
 
The not yet well known bounty hunter stepped into the room. He was tracking a previous request on the Holonet. Whoever had made the request was new to the Holonet, or was under the assumption that they couldn't be tracked. Tampering with his gear, he shook the snow off of him, even though he was not bothered by snow. Armor was there for a reason. Looking towards the somewhat congregation of people, Hoxt assumed that was the requestee. He folded his arms and approached the group, analyzing each and every one of them, and their every move.

Hoxt kept a hand on his blade, waiting for someone to make a move, but he assumed no one would. As he neared the table, he stopped, and stared down at the woman. Saying :
::You made a request on the Holonet. Is the following information correct?

Too those who wish for a job,
​I need an escort on the planet M'haeli too help me across the snowy plains towards a cave or any way into a mountain. They must have equal knowledge of survival and the planet itself. Knowledge of Nextor crystals will also be helpful, as they are what I hope too find. I will pay those who help in my quest in either credits or a number of the crystals.

I hope you have not wasted my 'precious' time.::>


[member="Nate the Bounty Hunter"] | [member="Neivon"] |[member="Zhainah Icecore"] | [member="Bryce Bantam"] |
 

Neivon

Spirit of the Shadow Guard
Neivon tried asking questions around town, but as he expected, plenty people avoided him. Who wouldn't? He was wearing blasted beskar'gam after all. And an electrostaff and c-300 blaster for the finishing touches. Neivon could simply strip himself and wear 'civilian' clothes, but he wasn't going to waste time with Six-Eyes request. It was always weird to Neivon, he rarely had much patience for the Nautolan's missions in comparison to previous employers and himself. It was probably best shrugged off, though. Neivon continued asking around, seeing if anyone was gutsy enough to speak to him. Finally, he came across a H'drachi. Hopefully they could bring Neivon to where the majority of the species hangs out. The problem was, as Neivon approached, the H'drachi's eyes widened. They didn't bother gathering up the items they were selling. Not wanting to see anything stolen, Neivon put them in his spare pack, running off after the H'drachi.

"Hey wait!" Neivon said. "I just want to talk!" Neivon ran pass civilians, having to shove some aside as they weren't fast enough to evade him, the H'drachi had no problem though, seeming to curve through them as if they predicted whether the civilians would've or wouldn't move. The H'drachi disappeared into a white, circular building. Neivon smiled. He assumed the only exit was the entrance. What came to Neivon surprised was when he entered place, H'drachi stood around a frost-covered pool, all looking expectantly at him.

"You're here." An elderly women said. The H'rachi were all shrowed in white robes and turbans, excluding the one Neivon had been chasing. Neivon looked down to see the women extend a hand. "I assume you have a couple of valuables that belongs to one of us."

Too stunned to speak, Neivon simply nodded, giving his spare pack to the women. The women smiled, handing it to the H'drachi who ran from Neivon. The merchant didn't even look stunned or surprised anymore, as if this was all expected.

"We understand that I am to die soon," The women perked up again. "For a crystal."

Neivon stared on in surprise. He didn't know it was going to be this easy, there was still the problem of extracting it. And why was this woman so casual about the entire thing?

The women raised her three-fingered hand in the air. "Don't worry, little one, this is a better solution in getting this crystal, but first, I need your help." It was as if she could read his mind, his throughts with no difficulty at all.

Neivon continued to stare, speechless. "There is a women, she plans to be escorted with her goal in mind being nextor crystals."

Neivon finally escaped the trance. "Nextor crystals? What would she want with -" Neivon heard harsh hushes from every angle. Seemed this old lady was well respected around here.

"But," The H'drachi Seer said. "The route she takes is one that will be in ruin. Many deaths will befall if we don't lead her the right way."

"We?" Neivon said. "So you're to come with me on this?"

The old lady nodded. "Isn't it the crystal that resides as a part of me, what you desire? Help us stop the deaths of ancients and the crystal will be yours."

Great. Neivon thought. When you thought someone will become simple, it becomes complicated with the added blasted bonus of vague words. "Alright..." Neivon sighed. "I'll help you with this."

The Seer smiled. "Great." She rummaged through here robes, pulling out a datapad. It read.

[​Too those who wish for a job,
​I need an escort on the planet M'haeli too help me across the snowy plains towards a cave or any way into a mountain. They must have equal knowledge of survival and the planet itself. Knowledge of Nextor crystals will also be helpful, as they are what I hope too find. I will pay those who help in my quest in either credits or a number of the crystals.

​Reward: 200c/10% of crystals

​Location too meet: [Insert bar name here], N'croth, M'haeli.

​Job made by: Zhainiah Icecore]

Zhainiah huh? Neivon sighed again. Guess there was no time like the present to continue being a frakking errand boy.

[member="David Hoxt"] | [member="Nate the Bounty Hunter"] | [member="Zhainah Icecore"] | [member="Bryce Bantam"]
 
​"I have not wasted your time. I am Zhainah Icecore, and yes, It was me who put up the note".

​Zhainah tries not too show her fear. The bounty hunter seemed creepy too her, with all of his analysing and his "I hope you have not Wasted my "precious" time".

"We have just ordered some food however.​ As BB is paying I will let him decide what too do now."

​Zhainah keeps a straight face, as the only other thing she would be able too show on it is fear, which will never help her cause of having this other person help her.
 
BB in mid gulp put down his shake and turned to get a better look at the man who had just entered. Dressed to the nines in the finest in ass kicking gear he look ever bit the part of a lethal merc, and the half orange and black skull shaped helm was a nice touch as well. Placing the shake down BB stood up and slowly walked over to the new player in Zhainah's game. As he did he stops a few feet away from the man and reached to a table next to him. Quickly he takes a menu from the table and holds it out to this new merc saying.

"Hunger? We still got time to add to our order so get whatever you want!"

[member="David Hoxt"]
 
As Hoxt stood before the woman, his visor had told him that her heart rate was slowly rising. She was obviously fearful of him, but didn't want to show it. Ignoring this, he was approached by a red headed boy. Hoxt turned his head toward the man, and saw him holding a menu out to him, fascinated by the boy's somewhat audacity. Well, he was a scary person to most, and he appreciated it, but he also appreciated when some didn't seem afraid of him.
::Hunger? We still got time to add to our order so get whatever you want!::
Hoxt looked at the boy, took the menu from him, and shoved it back to him after looking at it. He then stepped over to a woman, waitress, looking down at her he said :
::Corellian Red.::

The woman would looks up at the man before nodding, going to fetch a whole bottle of Corellian Red, one of his favorites. The woman ran back towards Hoxt and he hand her.... Five Credits, half the price. He snatched the bottle from her and stuffed it into his hydration systems. He'd be drinking along the way.
[member="Bryce Bantam"] | [member="Zhainah Icecore"] | [member="Neivon"] | [member="Nate the Bounty Hunter"]
 
Zhainah munches away at her bantha steak. Something simple too fill her up before the journey. She looks towards David.

​"I would assume you are a bounty hunter by trade?"

She looks at his weaponry. He seems like a deadly fellow. Also the sort of type too be efficient, as seen by the hydration system.

[member="David Hoxt"]
 

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