K'sara
Balanced
Coruscant, the former home world of the Republic was still as ugly as it has ever been, especially in the lower levels. Thugs, and slavers and swoop gangs, and all types of gangs stayed within the depths of the world. What was worse, is the Sith that now own the world, stopped caring about the misfits down below. In fact, no one cared. There were bounties to be collected and money to be made down in the lower levels of the vast metropolis. K'sara had decided to take up a job to dispose of a foul slaver known as Gra'shkar, a Gamorrean slaver who had a taste for Twi'leks and Wookies. The half Twi'lek female smiled as she took on a new look. She made herself completely bald save for some peachfuzz that was died to match her complexion. She looked more like a full blood Twi'lek now, and she liked this, as it would give her the look of what they would want. "Let's see those smelly hogs resist me now." She said as she switched into gear that was similar to the dancer garb that Hutt slaves would be forced to wear, but provided more room to hide things. She modified the hidden blade she was given by her teacher [member="Darth Ferus"], making it look like a piece of jewelry given to her by an endearing fan or by a lover, or merely a stolen piece of jewelry.
She went to a shuttle that would take her near the lower levels, she held her nose, but then activated the force power called Breath Control. It was an invisible field that would make her immune to inhalants. What she added to the hidden blade was a piece of metal that would serve to look like a latch. A Gamorrean was naturally stupid enough to overlook the contraption, so it was foolproof. To those pigs, she would look a bit closer to a dance and showgirl. Her eyes even had that twinkle, it was one she had to put on several times as a Jedi. Some things required going outside the rules of the Code of the Jedi to complete a mission, so long as you stayed on a path that leads to the light.
She entered the level she needed to, and made her way nearer the cantinas where the ruffians and thugs resided. Her step turned into that of a sassy little sweet thing with a small bite. She noticed the faces of the Gamorreans as she passed by them, and some of them gave rude snorts at her that would be the equivalent of sexual innuendos. Four pigs and a Twi'lek... Who will win? She approached a cantina and went inside. Naturally the men, and the occasional lesbian, turned and stared, she walked over to the bar, and leaned into the bar, signaling the barkeep to tend to her.
"What's a Hutt rat doing on her own?" One of the Basic speaking sentients asked her, slapping her rear as she went by.
"If you believe me to be a Hutt rat, why are you touching me? Do you have a death wish?" K'sara replied as she gave a soft glare toward the male with a soft smile. "I'm doing errands for Saggani the Hutt. I'm one of his... More trusted dancers."
As she said that, the Gamorreans came in and started to push K'sara around. She naturally started to struggle to make it believable. Her hands shook and the Gamorreans grabbed her shoulders. Her right hand moved toward her left armpit and her lightsaber flew out into her hand and she ran one of the chins of the Gamorreans through with the top end of the double bladed weapon. The Gamorrean quickly fell to the ground motionless and the other three took their axes into their hands. The one who was slain was Gra'shkar, the lackeys were angered and went after her, attempting to take her out with massive hand axes that would be able to take down trees in Kashyyyk. She managed to slip between the three and take another one down this time with a quick impalement through the nape of the neck with the hidden blade, and no one would notice except a bar patron who didn't want to try to intervene, especially when Gamorreans were getting their asses handed to them and served to Hutt downstairs by a Twi'lek slave girl that happened to also be a Sith. the other two lackeys would run away out of the cantina, and K'sara thought it would be funny to use a hard Force Push to propel them off of the edge of the platform and send them into the abyss of Coruscant. At the end of it, she took the head of the bounty and held it while she enjoyed herself a glass of Tarisian ale then return to her master
She went to a shuttle that would take her near the lower levels, she held her nose, but then activated the force power called Breath Control. It was an invisible field that would make her immune to inhalants. What she added to the hidden blade was a piece of metal that would serve to look like a latch. A Gamorrean was naturally stupid enough to overlook the contraption, so it was foolproof. To those pigs, she would look a bit closer to a dance and showgirl. Her eyes even had that twinkle, it was one she had to put on several times as a Jedi. Some things required going outside the rules of the Code of the Jedi to complete a mission, so long as you stayed on a path that leads to the light.
She entered the level she needed to, and made her way nearer the cantinas where the ruffians and thugs resided. Her step turned into that of a sassy little sweet thing with a small bite. She noticed the faces of the Gamorreans as she passed by them, and some of them gave rude snorts at her that would be the equivalent of sexual innuendos. Four pigs and a Twi'lek... Who will win? She approached a cantina and went inside. Naturally the men, and the occasional lesbian, turned and stared, she walked over to the bar, and leaned into the bar, signaling the barkeep to tend to her.
"What's a Hutt rat doing on her own?" One of the Basic speaking sentients asked her, slapping her rear as she went by.
"If you believe me to be a Hutt rat, why are you touching me? Do you have a death wish?" K'sara replied as she gave a soft glare toward the male with a soft smile. "I'm doing errands for Saggani the Hutt. I'm one of his... More trusted dancers."
As she said that, the Gamorreans came in and started to push K'sara around. She naturally started to struggle to make it believable. Her hands shook and the Gamorreans grabbed her shoulders. Her right hand moved toward her left armpit and her lightsaber flew out into her hand and she ran one of the chins of the Gamorreans through with the top end of the double bladed weapon. The Gamorrean quickly fell to the ground motionless and the other three took their axes into their hands. The one who was slain was Gra'shkar, the lackeys were angered and went after her, attempting to take her out with massive hand axes that would be able to take down trees in Kashyyyk. She managed to slip between the three and take another one down this time with a quick impalement through the nape of the neck with the hidden blade, and no one would notice except a bar patron who didn't want to try to intervene, especially when Gamorreans were getting their asses handed to them and served to Hutt downstairs by a Twi'lek slave girl that happened to also be a Sith. the other two lackeys would run away out of the cantina, and K'sara thought it would be funny to use a hard Force Push to propel them off of the edge of the platform and send them into the abyss of Coruscant. At the end of it, she took the head of the bounty and held it while she enjoyed herself a glass of Tarisian ale then return to her master