Neli
Character
Neli fiddled with the flute in her hand, spinning the object in a full circle in her hands before tossing it in the air and catching it, followed immediately by playing a tune with the thing. As much as she'd like to think she was alone on her stroll in Cloud City, she was followed by her mothers droid, zepher, and three of those darn TX-1 Robots. All of them armed. Zepher strode not far from her, always prepared to take action if he saw necessary. He was a great deal more intelligent than most droids already, with his model being designed to recognize sentient behavior better and even come to predictions. They were police droids in fact, but Zepher's use by Salis, and her trust, had resulted in him in particular growing to have even greater knowledge and skill, and intelligence. But also in him being trusted enough by Salis with one of her daughters to let her take a stroll around the city while she had to deal with the factions work.
Of course, Neli wasn't fond of this. She spent most of her life so far having to deal with being around her mother or some other high authority. For one, it had a tendency to scare off most people due to her position. And even when it didn't, it was usually because the people she was around were themselves very weird. Neli wasn't like her mother at all, at least, she didn't like to think so. She liked things her mother tended to ignore until they happened. And she was far less prone to the violence her mother oh so enjoyed.
The girl sighed, glancing over her shoulder at the droid. If only she could dodge the thing long enough. Maybe she could hijack a ship or something? Run away for awhile? Go on a trip far away, all on her own. Unfortunately, while she was far from the type of fighter her mother was at her age, she had picked up on a lot of things regardless. At least, in that regard. She just had to figure out what the best choice was to escape. Zepher was smart, he probably knew she was thinking it. Though she'd only tried anything a few times. The problem was figuring out how to get away from him. On her own it wouldn't work. She had to get someone else to do something that'd make Zepher and his friends not a problem. Maybe she'd hop on board with them? Her mother didn't like her walking around unarmed, even with the droids. She had a vibro-knife in her boot. A blaster hidden in her jacket. And a lightsaber inside as well. Though, she was still working on that one. She just felt there was something more she could do with it. At the moment it wasn't very special. It had a song-steel hilt, and a stylized crossguard. The weapon was more like a fencing sword than a lightsaber. She had hoped to make the blade a certain way, but she wanted to do it without her mothers help. Right now, it was effectively just a thinner blue blade. However, because she wasn't finished, it was also more likely to fall apart. Certain pieces intentionally left not fully sealed.
That however, she hoped not to use. She wanted to get out of this by trickery, not by force. Well, at least not her own.
Dominic Shiro
Of course, Neli wasn't fond of this. She spent most of her life so far having to deal with being around her mother or some other high authority. For one, it had a tendency to scare off most people due to her position. And even when it didn't, it was usually because the people she was around were themselves very weird. Neli wasn't like her mother at all, at least, she didn't like to think so. She liked things her mother tended to ignore until they happened. And she was far less prone to the violence her mother oh so enjoyed.
The girl sighed, glancing over her shoulder at the droid. If only she could dodge the thing long enough. Maybe she could hijack a ship or something? Run away for awhile? Go on a trip far away, all on her own. Unfortunately, while she was far from the type of fighter her mother was at her age, she had picked up on a lot of things regardless. At least, in that regard. She just had to figure out what the best choice was to escape. Zepher was smart, he probably knew she was thinking it. Though she'd only tried anything a few times. The problem was figuring out how to get away from him. On her own it wouldn't work. She had to get someone else to do something that'd make Zepher and his friends not a problem. Maybe she'd hop on board with them? Her mother didn't like her walking around unarmed, even with the droids. She had a vibro-knife in her boot. A blaster hidden in her jacket. And a lightsaber inside as well. Though, she was still working on that one. She just felt there was something more she could do with it. At the moment it wasn't very special. It had a song-steel hilt, and a stylized crossguard. The weapon was more like a fencing sword than a lightsaber. She had hoped to make the blade a certain way, but she wanted to do it without her mothers help. Right now, it was effectively just a thinner blue blade. However, because she wasn't finished, it was also more likely to fall apart. Certain pieces intentionally left not fully sealed.
That however, she hoped not to use. She wanted to get out of this by trickery, not by force. Well, at least not her own.
Dominic Shiro