Star Wars Roleplay: Chaos

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Sitting In A Cantina

She ordered another drink, probably her last drink for the night, and settled in to hear his story. She laughed at his rhyme, giving the mando what could only be described as a 'look'.
"That was wonderful!" she started to applaud, "Really- perfect! Another one?"
She reached into her purse and pulled out another credit chip.
 

Jorga the Hutt

When life gives you Mandos, make Mando'ade
"All right, let's see.

"When I was in the Unknown Regions, there was a Jedi enclave there, and they had their own Grandmaster, a man named Daer'Gunn who believed that there was such a thing as 'righteous anger'. He had a right-hand man, or maybe a replacement, who had gone astray and massacred Darksiders. So I came up with these.

Daer'Gunn scares the young and wise
That's 'righteous' anger in those eyes
He'll cut you up and throw you out
And never feel the slightest doubt

Ember Rekali never remembers
How many poor little Sith he dismembered
While killing Anari in Lyn-Char's thrall
His 'old-school ethics' slaughtered them all.

"Yeah, I like poking the Jedi. A lot."
 
"Tch. Jedi," she sneered once his story was finished, "Bunch 'o hocus pocus! Sith too. I'll never believe that they actually got 'mystical powers'."
Funny thing, coming from a woman who believed in Lady Luck. And the irony of it all was totally lost on her in her drunken state, as well as the fact that spmeone who'd been called a Sith in front of her was still sitting close enough to hear her.
"Creeps, all of 'em. Draggin' everyone else into their made-up religious war. Only one force in the Galaxy, and it don't give nobody magical powers."
 

Rebekka Brek Madak

Paradoxical Bucket Full of Crazy!
Brek had since brought over his bottle of rasalak and his glass, and listened to the white-haired chick and the ...... bard, go back and forth. He giggled at the bards mandalore-tree joke. "Boba Fett eh ?"

All the while, he debated back and forth in his own head weather or not to show them what was in his pocket; boba's video-book. So boba fett was a bounty hunter, and later, Mandalore during his era. Ah what the heck, they could only kill him once, right ?
"Hey bard, what would ya say if i suggested that this .... is about athousand years old." and gave a devious smile as he took out what looked like a small black book.
Opening it, the face of Jango Fett faded onto the screen, looking just as sad as a man like that could emote. "Boba..... Listen up Boba. You are only seeing this because i am gone, because you are on your own now, alone....."
Closing the book, he looked around the table to see everyones reactions, especially the 2 mandalorians.
 
Emberli's only response to the holo was an unimpressed grunt. Mandalorians revered the memories of the fallen; but they did little when it came to artifacts of the past - with a few notable exceptions of course.

One such exception was built into Emberli's helmet: the Mask of Mandalore.
 

Jorga the Hutt

When life gives you Mandos, make Mando'ade
"Well, once you've stared down a laser sword or two-"

Connory's words cut off as he leaned forward to examine the talking book.

"Feth, that looks genuine. I'd pay good creds for that, if I had'em."
 

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