Hey Nonny Nonny-No [Iron Empire and Allies Only]

[grammaticus]

Corran walked through the crowds of people, weaving through with barely any contact made despite sheer volume of bodies. Years as a pick pocket and thief had taught him to be light on his feet, and he had very little interest in bumping into people and being forced to fake an apology. After a short time, he finally made it to the arena, though much later than he had planned on. Just as he was about to go in the back entrance, he felt a small tug at his hip. In a flash of movement, Corran spun around and grabbed the hand of the young child, still gripping his saberstaff at his hip.

He applied more pressure until the kid finally let go, and Corran gave him a shove. "Beat it. Work on your skill, or find easy prey." He walked into the arena after that, heading to his masters tent. Finding it empty, he made his way to the stables, finally spotting his master, and his prized horse. He approached them both quickly, bowing his head slightly in respect to the Praetor.

"Sorry for my late arrival, master. It took longer to arrive than I thought it would."

@Théodred Heavenshield

 

[Josh Dragovalor]

"Hey" she said dragging it out as she tilted her head playfully, she didn't see him at first until he grabbed her hands, and of course there he was smirking. He was probably up to something. She was bombarded with questions, she shook her head and laughed before glaring at him. "Oh don't you act so concerned...you were just about to drink yourself stupid." she teased, of course she caught a stray thought or two...but this was only her teasing.

After laughing, "But yeah I know...it took a lot of thought for me to make the final decision to come." her chest lifted as she inhaled air, and then rescinded as she released it. "However, I'm here...it was about time anyway. I was tired of sitting at home...though I feel like I should be there anyway haha"

This was the first time she'd been away from Jason...it frightened her a bit, "But Arisa couldn't have chosen anyone better to step in. Jason will be fine. Are you going to be jousting?" she teased.

[member="Josh DragonsFlame"]

"Maybe a little... But I don't think I need to drink in order to keep myself sane anymore with you here" He would tease, laughing in turn as he would squeeze her hands gingerly, rubbing his finger along her palm in a reassuring gesture, knowing that deep down, Shmi was at the least a little nervous about her first gathering in many years. His fingers tapped her wedding ring a moment and he couldn't help but smile lightly. Still sometimes he thought this was a dream, a dream that he could wake up from at any moment and be alone again... Robbed of the things that had made his life such a joy in the last several years, being Shmi and Jason...

He could not live without them anymore. This he knew.

"Well, don't stress yourself too much... And if you do, we can always drink ourselves stupid" He would joke, grinning cheekily. "I doubt anyone would mind... I mean, let's face it, what's our worth to the Jedi these days anyway?" He cracked. "We could sneak out tomorrow and they probably wouldn't notice we were gone."

"Anyway..." He trailed as he would shrug at her question, smirking lightly. "Pass... This suit is a rental. We might as well go watch though" He responded as he would begin to make his way toward where they were being held...

"Wonder if we can find Arisa in all this? We literally have not met her while together in one place."

[member="Shmi Labooda"] - [member="Arisa Yune"]

 

[Yaadri Osi-Yyn]

As he glared on from the crowd, he watched the knight shrouded in black armour completely remove the previous champion from his horse. The crowd silenced as he did, seemingly shocked. Iriaan, rose and clapped almost immediately. A few seconds before the very few of the rest of the crowd joined in with his praise for [member="The Black Knight"]. He continued before taking his seat again, though in the corner of his eye. A face caught his eye, surrounded by a group of armoured guards. He quickly shuffled through the crowd, leaping over banisters to get to her. Eventually finding his way to her, noticing her quickly fleeing.

He continued in his pursuit, eventually intercepting [member="Aster Rose Baelor"]. "Your highness, may I please introduce myself." He stated, standing before her and the guard. One of them quickly making his way over to push Iriaan to the side, before Iriaan would grab his hand and shake his head. "Iriaan Sakor, Technomancer of The Iron Empire. Apprentice to Krayzen Dratos." He stated, proudly. Awaiting her response, though choosing to dip his head in respect for her.

Arisa Yune | Valae Kitra | Yuroic Xeraic | Dagos Terrek | Kiran Arlos | Kastin Valentine | Talis Palecrest | Krayzen Dratos | Kaili Talith | Nia Sol | Jerit Kolomor | Darren Torran | Samara Raine | Josh DragonsFlame | Shmi Labooda | Zadeehr Ammik | Velus | Leah Winsclav | Aster Rose Baelor | Théodred Heavenshieldhttp://starwarsrp.net/user/6462-théodred-heavenshield/​

 

[Théodred Heavenshield]

"That is alright Corran, after all today is to be enjoyed and not rushed", he said as the young man approached him in his tent. Theo had already began to put on his armour, I look like a complete goof, although the armour did look grand and sported the Heavenshield banner colours, certainly looked more fetching then Mister Fancy Pants The Black Knight, and he had to grin at the long red lance that leaned up against the main pole of his tent. And I am not wearing that helmet, "Heavenshields do not wear helmets", he uttered under his breath.

In the other corner of the tent rested the Heavenshield, he cast an eye over it and pondered the idea of using it in the joust, but that would not be very fair to his upcoming opponents. Maybe later..

And so ready for his first run on the List, Theo went to steady his mount.

"Ladies and Gentlemen, next to try his luck along the List is Theodred Heavenshield of the Iron Empire! facing The Knight of Csilla, prepare gentlemen .. and salute". He urged Black Ice forward until they stood at the end of the List, at the other end he could see the Knight who raised the visor of his helm in salute, Theo did the same but with his hand and returned the salute before firming taking hold of his red lance. Right now to put all that practice to use, hitting dummies was one thing, entirely different to a charging horse with someone determine to split your skull. "For Family, Duty and Honour ..for the love of the Gods what am I doing here". And with that he charged and began the run on the List.

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[member="Corran Cath"] | [member="Nia Sol "]| [member="Darren Torran"] | [member="Arisa Yune"] | [member="The Black Knight"]​

 

[Aster Rose Baelor]

Anxious as a result of the commotion her appearance at the event had caused, a cry of suprise escaped Aster's lips as she was intercepted by a stranger. "It's a pleasure to make your acquaintance Technomancer Sakor," she greeted the man with a polite smile once he had finished his introduction. "Have you come to participate in the joust or are you just a casual observer like me?" Aster inquired and gestured for [member="Iriaan Sakor"] to follow. "Either way, I think we should be heading in the same direction."

Fighting back the desire to bite her lower lip, Aster wore a mask of composure - an elegant and serene expression as she, escorted by her guards and presumably accompanied by Iriaan, made her way towards where the joust was to be held. Though she had little interest in martial sports, it was her duty to attend as the Iron Princess - or whatever titles others liked to address her by.

[member="Dagos Terrek"] - [member="The Black Knight"] - [member="Shmi Labooda"] - [member="Théodred Heavenshield"] - [member="Darren Torran"] - [member="Yuroic Xeraic"] - [member="Josh DragonsFlame"] - [member="Leah Winsclav"] - [member="Kaili Talith"] - [member="Valae Kitra"] - [member="Arisa Yune"] - [member="Kiran Arlos"] - [member="Kastin Valentine"] - [member="Talis Palecrest"] - [member="Krayzen Dratos"] - [member="Nia Sol "]- [member="Jerit Kolomor"] - [member="Darren Torran"] - [member="Samara Raine"] - [member="Zadeehr Ammik"] - [member="Velus"]

 

[Kiran Arlos]

Kiran chuckled slightly as people were dressed for their part and some where out to have a good time. He could hear the announcer for the joust start to list off the combatants and thus he heard the Prateor's name again. Kiran finally came up to the lists just as they were getting ready, he figured a few more minutes and they were ready to begin. Kiran climbed the steps as he looked around for a seat and he found one a few rows up on the outer edge towards the isle.

And thus he could see @Theodred Heavenshield, readying his horse and thus he was ready for the joust. The salute exchange happened and it was about to begin.

Kiran glanced to his side as a much older man had tapped him on his shoudler. "He looks nervous doesn't he?"

He chuckled lightly and shook his head with a surprised look on his face. "What?! The Praetor?! No way!" Kiran said shaking his head again, and as the young man glanced back with the joust beginning.

Kiran leaned in towards the older man while he was staring at the two charging knights. "Did he really look nervous?" Kiran whispered.