Kade Dar'Ures
Character
A sharp hiss and groan of hydraulics sounded like an orchestra as the landing bay doors slowly lowered. A recent shuttle had just touched down onto the surface of Mandalore. The city of Keldabe to be exact. The city was showing obvious signs of rebuilding as recent history had left the city desolate. But this was Mandalore, and her people were nothing if not resilient and with unchallenged resolve.
Down the ramp, dark leather boots clicked against the bulkhead as a man descended and walked out onto Mandalore for the first time. The man was dressed simply, a leather jacket and cargo pants with a large duffel bag slung over his shoulders. He looked around at his surroundings and took in the scene. Well, I made it. Wherever you are, I hope you can see this.
The man walked, he had a destination in mind, he just wasn't eager to get there. For when he got there, he had to deliver some unpleasant news. He chuckled to himself. Wow Kade, you survived hell, and now you're worried about delivering some news? He stopped, a wave of solemnness sweeping over him. Yes, he would much rather still be in hell than have to face who was headed to meet. But he pressed on. One foot in front of the other until he found himself standing in front of the newly rebuilt Oyu'baat. He paused long enough to take a deep breath and then forced himself through the front door.
Inside was quiet. The atmosphere inviting and not too busy. Looking around Kade didn't see any striking blonde that matched a description that he knew well from the many stories that his fallen comrade had told him. A huge wave of relief flooded through him. She's not here!
But his relief was short lived as a man entered the Oyu'baat behind him. Mandalorian by the looks of him. The man walked past and sat at one of the corner booths along the wall. The bartender gave the new arrival a familiar nod and asked. "Same thing as always Kad?"
Kade knew that name. It was a name frequently used by his comrade. This was the brother of the woman he was looking for.
There was no escaping it. He had survived hell and had made it this far. He owed his friend that much and so much more. Walking up to the corner booth, Kade stood in front of the man who now wore a quizzical look. Mustering every ounce of grit he could, Kade spoke up. "Pardon me, but are you [member="Kad Tor"]?"
Down the ramp, dark leather boots clicked against the bulkhead as a man descended and walked out onto Mandalore for the first time. The man was dressed simply, a leather jacket and cargo pants with a large duffel bag slung over his shoulders. He looked around at his surroundings and took in the scene. Well, I made it. Wherever you are, I hope you can see this.
The man walked, he had a destination in mind, he just wasn't eager to get there. For when he got there, he had to deliver some unpleasant news. He chuckled to himself. Wow Kade, you survived hell, and now you're worried about delivering some news? He stopped, a wave of solemnness sweeping over him. Yes, he would much rather still be in hell than have to face who was headed to meet. But he pressed on. One foot in front of the other until he found himself standing in front of the newly rebuilt Oyu'baat. He paused long enough to take a deep breath and then forced himself through the front door.
Inside was quiet. The atmosphere inviting and not too busy. Looking around Kade didn't see any striking blonde that matched a description that he knew well from the many stories that his fallen comrade had told him. A huge wave of relief flooded through him. She's not here!
But his relief was short lived as a man entered the Oyu'baat behind him. Mandalorian by the looks of him. The man walked past and sat at one of the corner booths along the wall. The bartender gave the new arrival a familiar nod and asked. "Same thing as always Kad?"
Kade knew that name. It was a name frequently used by his comrade. This was the brother of the woman he was looking for.
There was no escaping it. He had survived hell and had made it this far. He owed his friend that much and so much more. Walking up to the corner booth, Kade stood in front of the man who now wore a quizzical look. Mustering every ounce of grit he could, Kade spoke up. "Pardon me, but are you [member="Kad Tor"]?"