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[Danger Arceneau]

Arceneau Trade Booth
Objective: Conduct Business
Interacting with: Lysander von Ascania
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A serenade? Well now, Danger wasn't entirely sure if young Lysander von Ascania was pulling her leg or just spinning a tale for fun, but either way, it coaxed a small chuckle from her. Her shoulders shook ever so slightly, her amusement spilling out in a way that lit up her feline green eyes.

"And just what, pray tell, was this heartfelt ballad that so enraptured a Womp rat?" she asked, her voice carrying a teasing drawl, the edges softened by genuine interest. The pair continued their leisurely stroll through the bustling bazaar, with her ever watchful guards keeping a respectful distance a few meters away.

When Lysander brought up understanding the terrain, Danger's lips curled into a knowing smile, her twang deepening as her tone grew more playful.

"That's right. Knowin' the lay of the land is half the battle. Do your research first, or you might just find yourself caught with your pants down," Her throaty twang came out a bit stronger then, her Tatooine roots shining through in that moment.

As for trust? The boy had touched on something deeper there, and Danger's expression softened with a touch of sage wisdom.

"Who to trust?" she echoed thoughtfully. "Well, I reckon experience sharpens the eye for it. It teaches you who's lookin' to swindle you blind and who's worth stickin' by. Best advice I can give? Always stay true to your word, and make sure every deal is as clear as a twin suns. That way, there's no room for miscommunication."

Her voice carried the weight of her reputation -- one forged across the stars as the Queen of Trade. It was a name that inspired confidence and kept folk comin' back, knowing she was as solid as the Aurodium bricks she dealt in.

At the mention of bridge burning, she glanced over at Lysander, her smile waning just a touch as her keen business instincts flickered across her features.

"Have I?" she mused aloud, as though genuinely considering the question. "No… if there's been any bridge burnin', it wasn't me lightin' the match." She paused, letting her words linger before meeting his gaze.

"A girl's reputation is all she's got, Mistah von Ascania. Takes decades to build it up strong, but only three seconds of foolishness to watch it all come crashin' down."

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  • Asheran Armorweave - 200cr per bolt Increased resistance to blaster shots, heavy laser fire, and probably even a single light turbolaser shot before failing, it is all but invulnerable to most bladed weapons, and can even stand up to lightsaber strikes, though the last is capable of slicing through with repeated hits.
  • Adegan Synthweave - 200cr per bolt increased energy resistance
  • Power Armor Liner - 200cr per bolt Reduces kinetic damage and advanced environmental protection.
  • Spidersilk Elaxtex Plate Armor - 200cr per bolt Sturdier armor that is very resistant to blasters and vibroblades, while still being stretchy and pilable, with sections where duraplast plates may be inserted for reinforcement. Offers very strong protection against lightsabers, protection against light grenades, verpine shatter guns, medium slugs, and light laser cannon rounds.
  • Fused Quartz Crystalline Mesh - 200cr per bolt EMP and Ion resistant material.
  • Spidersilk Elastex - 200cr per bolt Material is extremely stretchy and pliable, very resistant to blasters and vibroblades.
  • VT Sharkskin - 200cr per bolt synthetic skin has a unique resistance to lightsabers, carrying this property over from normal Asheran Armorweave. However unlike normal Asheran Armorweave it is far more flexible.
  • VT Shadecloth - 200cr per bolt Shade cloth is a product that renders the wearer nearly undetectable under certain circumstances.
  • VT Latticecloth - 200cr per bolt Phrik Lattice Cloth that is lightsaber resistant
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  • Solarium Glasteel - 200cr per bolt - Blasterproof material that is stronger than glasteel that can polarize and absorb and store solar energy for green power.
  • Plastiray - Substance - 25 cr per can - spray-on polymer insulation for wiring, increasing electrical insulation against ION, EMP, and electricity for any item that may need repairs or new manufacturing.
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  • PharmaTech Oculus [ Cybernetic Eye ] - 2000cr Cybernetic ocular enhancement with enhanced EMP/ION resistance, cordial datasplit, reflac within the bioflesh allows this cybernetic to pass typical scanners, but nothing as fine tuned as a medical one.
  • Advance Bio Antidote & Pheromone Package - 1000cr Provides extremely high resistance to poison and pheromones
  • Anti-Mind Control Package - 1000 cr Cybernetic package that provides extremely high resistance from Force-assisted mental tricks, influence, domination, and mind reading
  • Browncoat SSH Light Paddle - 200 cr
  • BCA - Solid State Hologram Tool Band - 300cr - Solid State hologram tool that can project any sonic or light technology.
  • BA-K177 Kamino Saberdart - 500cr
    • 1 box of 12 500cr.
    • Ixcetel Cilona Dart - the drug was capable of producing 1-10 minutes of euphoria, producing a twisted version of reality enhanced by bright colors. With each dose, the user's life was shortened, and the successive doses took away larger chunks from a lifespan.
      If the liquid is injected via dart by a Force-Sensitive, the liquid was capable of greatly weakening a person's connection to the Force for 5 hours.
    • Contracts with Neuro-Saav have provided access to DUST, allowing a Kamino Dart in liquid form, a method of tracking for people who do not have access to the Force and more specifically blood trailing.
    • Lecepaine Dart - Lecepanine was a drug used in hunting darts as a paralytic and soporific. It created total muscle paralysis within three seconds, and unconsciousness within five seconds.
    • SmartTranq- "SmartTranq" was a type of synthetic tranquilizer. The chemical contained an active ingredient, which when introduced to a target's bloodstream, began to mutate and adapt constantly. The mutation ensured optimal effectiveness in overcoming targets' immune systems and rendering them unconscious whatever their species.
    • Love Potion # 9 - These darts were filled with a Colorless, odorless and flavorless, the Elixir maintained its potency when mixed with food or drink, making it difficult to detect. Upon downing the elixir (or anything it was mixed with), a being would become infatuated with the first creature he or she saw, regardless of species or gender. Highly situational, based on the other writer's prerogative on what is fair to roleplay.)

 

[Lysander von Ascania]

Tags: Persephone Dashiell
Location: Carnival

The warmth that crept across her cheeks easily captured Lysander’s attention, even under the glow of the festive lights. But a moment later, Persie’s comment caused heat to rise on his own; it was a shade of crimson that betrayed his usual confidence. He had to admit, there was something cool about her straightforwardness, even if it caught him off guard.

“I guess it means I’m ready for anything, right? Even the cotton candy! But.. I’ll be sure to keep that in mind for next time.”

His eyebrows then raised in disbelief; he thought everyone enjoyed playing games. After all, he did revel in the thrill of competition.

“It sounds like you're always packing up because of your family's business. But hey it's pretty awesome that you get to visit new places and meet new people all the time.” He rubbed the back of his neck. “The ferris wheel offers a nice view of the whole event, but..” Lysander glanced over, catching a glimpse of the other ride that was swirling around in the sky. “That flying chair thing looks really fun too.”

Turning his body, he brought a hand to rest just above her elbow; the touch was light and friendly. The Padawan smiled warmly. “Alright, let’s do the flying chairs first!” Leading her through the crowds of visitors, he could feel a tinge of adrenaline while drawing closer to their destination. And in the midst of it all, he turned his head to Persie. “I’m going to be leaving the Jedi Temple on Coruscant soon. It'll be a big change for me, but I'm ready for the adventure. I'll be living away from all my family for the first time, so it’s kind of a big deal."

 

[Persephone Dashiell]

Persephone was a little surprised when Lysander von Ascania gently touched the back of her arm and started to lead her towards the flying chairs. It caught her by surprise. Not in a bad way, a controlling way. More in a quiet confidence kind of way. The type of way Persie read about in those romance novels she stole from Myra. Perhaps it made sense given his noble upbringing. She was still trying to figure it out.

"I don't pack up and leave all the time. Some of my stuff stays in one place, some stays in another. So I do have a few duplicates but I do live in two drastically different planets so its great that way wardrobe wise. Not much of an overlap except for space travel. Makes it nice not have to travel back and forth with a bunch of luggage."

“I’m going to be leaving the Jedi Temple on Coruscant soon. It'll be a big change for me, but I'm ready for the adventure. I'll be living away from all my family for the first time, so it’s kind of a big deal."

Persephone blinked in surprise. Lysander was leaving the Jedi Temple? Away from all his family? She supposed Miss Cora was whom he spoke of, considering the bulk still lived in their homeworld. Part of her wondered what happened, if she should even ask. Persephone thought for a long moment, observing Lysander as they wove through the crowds.

"Going on an adventure?" Yet she was slowly putting two and two together. "Did the Jedi kick you out? Its okay, you can tell me. I promise I won't tell your sister or anyone else."

 

[Lysander von Ascania]

Tag: Danger Arceneau
Location: Expo

When she laughed, his confidence grew. He decided to just run with it, doubting she’d believe his story anyway. Lysander leaned in closer. “With a song I wrote about womp rats needing love too. After that I declared my feelings for the wild creature. And then it fainted immediately.” Though he attempted to feign seriousness, he couldn’t help but laugh at his own ridiculousness.

Some of Danger’s words were already replaying in his mind, like seeds being planted. The mention of getting caught with the pants down was certainly new, painting a rather vivid picture. It sounded worse than anything he could possibly imagine. He fell silent for a moment, trying to grasp the deeper meaning of the message. “That’s not a situation I’d like to end up in. I better make sure that my research skills become sharper than my lightsaber,” he said at last.

Lysander tilted his head just enough to show his undivided attention. “The Jedi Order does teach us to trust with our heart, rather than just our eyes,“ he started. The corners of his mouth twitched into something more genuine, to show his appreciation. But the boy hesitated before continuing, knowing that what he was about to say may not align entirely with the rest in the Order.

He offered a thoughtful nod. "Your words do make a lot of sense. But I think trust, and even respect, should come from people's actions.” A hand lifted briefly, feeling his thumb brush against the hilt of the lightsaber. The purple kyber crystal within often reminded him of his own unique path. “Rather than just given freely. Understanding the nuances of different situations can be just as important. I.. don’t have the experience yet..but I do know my approach will be more pragmatic. I’m not afraid to question and challenge something when it’s necessary.”

There was a brief pause as he inhaled a breath before finally looking back up; there was a flicker of respect in his emerald orbs. "I do have instincts, though. And that's how I know you wouldn't repeat what I just said to anyone else." While understanding there was much diversity in the Order, he still faced judgment. A handful of mentors were cautious of his views, and he couldn’t deny the feeling that his age was used against him.

“You make everything sound so simple, and I feel as if every answer only just leaves me with more questions. I think I could learn some pretty unique things from you that I wouldn't get back on Coruscant. And I bet your stories are way more fun,” he admitted. The Padawan then rubbed the back of his head while grinning. “Maybe you're like the Jedi Master of business..except that your hair doesn’t look like it's been fighting with a Rancor.”

 

[Lysander von Ascania]

Tags: Persephone Dashiell
Location: Carnival

Amidst the cacophony of noise, with lights and carnival games calling from every direction, Lysander's focus remained settled on Persie. The groups of people and their laughter became nothing more than background noise. “That does seem like a nice set up though! It actually sounds fun to switch your styles based on which planet you’re on. Organized and stylish."

Lysander then chuckled at her question. "No, they didn’t kick me out," he said with a smirk. "I’ve actually found something rather exciting— a Jedi enclave on Naboo called The Order of Shiraya.” The mere mention of the planet ignited dreaminess in his eyes. “The city of Theed is like something out of a fairytale. I can just..feel the pull of that place, something I never felt with Coruscant. It’s too crowded..too noisy. Naboo.. it feels like a good opportunity to start a new chapter."

As they strode onward, he pictured a life surrounded by nature along with buildings of grandeur and elegance rather than the concrete jungle. Lysander sighed, but there was a faint smile on his lips. “My sister already knows,” he said in a soft tone. “I think she might even be a little sad that I'm moving away. But she also understands it's something I need to do.”

The Padawan's gaze was soon drawn to the flying chair ride in the distance; its metal seats swirled through the air. He could hear screams and shouts of thrill. As they drew closer, his head turned back to Persephone. "So, has anything new and exciting happened since we last saw each other on New Cov?" He was genuinely curious.

 

[Danger Arceneau]

Arceneau Trade Booth
Objective: Conduct Business
Interacting with: Lysander von Ascania
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A throaty chuckle was Danger's response to the womp rat serenade. Either the teenager was pulling her leg, or he had a great ability to come up with stories on the fly -- both a pro and a con regarding business. As it was, the Queen of Trade could tell this tale was as tall as Begger's Canyon's highest plateau. Nonetheless, she let him keep on without calling his bluff.

Hearing him say that he should keep his research skills sharper than his light saber brought a perk of a brow from the auburn haired matron.

"Hmm... well, folk will do what they want -- but I find it is always best to talk things out and have a few good plans prepared than just a set of blasters." She added that although she did confirm, "Actions speak louder than words -- which is why one starts young buildin' up the reputation you want to be known for."

Of course, the claim that he could learn more from her than he could on Coruscant made Danger chuckle in amusement.

"That so? Well, reckon your Master might say otherwise. From my understandin', you'll have a pretty strict regimen to stick to and who you learn from."

A pause then a knowing smile, "And no... mama done taught me long, long ago that one must always be presentable. Not a hair out of place and no lip unlined."

Items for Sale

Textiles Materials Cybernetics & Weapons

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  • Asheran Armorweave - 200cr per bolt Increased resistance to blaster shots, heavy laser fire, and probably even a single light turbolaser shot before failing, it is all but invulnerable to most bladed weapons, and can even stand up to lightsaber strikes, though the last is capable of slicing through with repeated hits.
  • Adegan Synthweave - 200cr per bolt increased energy resistance
  • Power Armor Liner - 200cr per bolt Reduces kinetic damage and advanced environmental protection.
  • Spidersilk Elaxtex Plate Armor - 200cr per bolt Sturdier armor that is very resistant to blasters and vibroblades, while still being stretchy and pilable, with sections where duraplast plates may be inserted for reinforcement. Offers very strong protection against lightsabers, protection against light grenades, verpine shatter guns, medium slugs, and light laser cannon rounds.
  • Fused Quartz Crystalline Mesh - 200cr per bolt EMP and Ion resistant material.
  • Spidersilk Elastex - 200cr per bolt Material is extremely stretchy and pliable, very resistant to blasters and vibroblades.
  • VT Sharkskin - 200cr per bolt synthetic skin has a unique resistance to lightsabers, carrying this property over from normal Asheran Armorweave. However unlike normal Asheran Armorweave it is far more flexible.
  • VT Shadecloth - 200cr per bolt Shade cloth is a product that renders the wearer nearly undetectable under certain circumstances.
  • VT Latticecloth - 200cr per bolt Phrik Lattice Cloth that is lightsaber resistant
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  • Solarium Glasteel - 200cr per bolt - Blasterproof material that is stronger than glasteel that can polarize and absorb and store solar energy for green power.
  • Plastiray - Substance - 25 cr per can - spray-on polymer insulation for wiring, increasing electrical insulation against ION, EMP, and electricity for any item that may need repairs or new manufacturing.
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  • PharmaTech Oculus [ Cybernetic Eye ] - 2000cr Cybernetic ocular enhancement with enhanced EMP/ION resistance, cordial datasplit, reflac within the bioflesh allows this cybernetic to pass typical scanners, but nothing as fine tuned as a medical one.
  • Advance Bio Antidote & Pheromone Package - 1000cr Provides extremely high resistance to poison and pheromones
  • Anti-Mind Control Package - 1000 cr Cybernetic package that provides extremely high resistance from Force-assisted mental tricks, influence, domination, and mind reading
  • Browncoat SSH Light Paddle - 200 cr
  • BCA - Solid State Hologram Tool Band - 300cr - Solid State hologram tool that can project any sonic or light technology.
  • BA-K177 Kamino Saberdart - 500cr
    • 1 box of 12 500cr.
    • Ixcetel Cilona Dart - the drug was capable of producing 1-10 minutes of euphoria, producing a twisted version of reality enhanced by bright colors. With each dose, the user's life was shortened, and the successive doses took away larger chunks from a lifespan.
      If the liquid is injected via dart by a Force-Sensitive, the liquid was capable of greatly weakening a person's connection to the Force for 5 hours.
    • Contracts with Neuro-Saav have provided access to DUST, allowing a Kamino Dart in liquid form, a method of tracking for people who do not have access to the Force and more specifically blood trailing.
    • Lecepaine Dart - Lecepanine was a drug used in hunting darts as a paralytic and soporific. It created total muscle paralysis within three seconds, and unconsciousness within five seconds.
    • SmartTranq- "SmartTranq" was a type of synthetic tranquilizer. The chemical contained an active ingredient, which when introduced to a target's bloodstream, began to mutate and adapt constantly. The mutation ensured optimal effectiveness in overcoming targets' immune systems and rendering them unconscious whatever their species.
    • Love Potion # 9 - These darts were filled with a Colorless, odorless and flavorless, the Elixir maintained its potency when mixed with food or drink, making it difficult to detect. Upon downing the elixir (or anything it was mixed with), a being would become infatuated with the first creature he or she saw, regardless of species or gender. Highly situational, based on the other writer's prerogative on what is fair to roleplay.)

 

[Lysander von Ascania]

Tag: Danger Arceneau
Location: Expo

Lysander’s wide and bright eyes seemed to carry the essence of curiosity itself. As her words sunk deep within, his brow furrowed in thought. “That doesn’t sound much different than some of the Jedi teachings, as we are taught that communication is necessary for understanding, even with differing perspectives.” His gaze shifted ahead to other areas of the bazaar as they walked, taking in everything it had to offer. “I’ve been diving into more studies about diplomacy lately,” he continued, his tone more optimistic, “it feels a lot like what you said about plans..the right approach can change everything.” A smirk danced on his lips. “I bet a good blaster does have its merits though..”

“And you’re not wrong,” he continued, “but actually, I don’t have a direct mentor at the moment; just a few different instructors at the academy. But even if I did, that shouldn’t stop me from seeking out good teachers..even if they’re not Jedi. Right?" He occasionally glanced back up; his demeanor was respectful. "If I'm being honest," he added with a chuckle, "I'd need a stronger knight or master who could handle me anyway."

The boy was genuinely enjoying the light hearted exchange, carrying a mix of his youthful enthusiasm and a slightly rebellious spirit. “Maybe we could, um, schedule another time to chat? I don't want to take up too much of your time, and I kind of have an appointment at the carnival with another lady. But I know your wisdom would totally help me become well rounded. But if you’re too busy, a holo-call works too!”

With hands folded behind his back, his small frame gave off a strong aura of admiration. The Padawan looked back up once more, this time with a grin. “Plus, all the holotexts I study in the Jedi library never talk back, and they definitely don’t have your cool accent either. I promise I'll bring my best questions, and I can even tell you my best story about the time I tried to use the Force to lift a very heavy box, only for it to fall back down on me!”

 

[Persephone Dashiell]

Persephone listened carefully to the excited Lysander von Ascania ,who apparently was leaving Coruscant for Naboo. A drastic change in her opinion but from what she knew of Utakis it was more rural, nothing like the mega-city that was Coruscant. In her eyes, it would make sense for someone who was unused to that environment to be thriving in it. Perhaps it was a smaller school as well - more personal training in her opinion. Or at least that was her thought.

"So tell me about this Order of Shiraya. Who is Shiraya? Sounds like a lady, a goddess."

Did the Jedi have gods and goddesses? She wasn't sure. Lysander would most likely correct her either way.

"Miss Cora? Sad?" Persephone wasn't sure how a sibling could miss another when they had nearly a half-dozen others. "Maybe. I'm sure she concerned bein' older but I'm sure she's proud and happy for you either way."

As for anything new? Brows furrowed, thinking. Approaching the attendant of the ride, Persie paid the ticket fare for them both as it slowed down, ready for new riders to spin around and be lifted into the air. She wasn't too sure if the ride was exactly safe but it looked fun and that was the most important part of a carnival.

"No. I have a Life Day...event?Gala? In Sith space coming up so I probably need to shop for that. I am thinking something in navy velvet. Holiday like without being over the top. I'm excited to meet a few people out that way. My parents have been expanding their business in various sectors in and around those territories..."

 

[Lysander von Ascania]

Tags: Persephone Dashiell
Location: Carnival

Lysander glanced sideways at Persie as they walked, trying to gauge her reaction. “The Order of Shiraya is kind of old. Shiraya is this moon goddess from Naboo, and some of the people there really look up to her. She’s all about wisdom and peace. They say she’s always seen with a really cool fan headdress. The followers of the Order are guided by her teachings. I guess some of them are even inspired by her stories. Pretty neat, huh?” His hands made some random animated gestures, as if trying to emphasize the magic of the explanation.

As he mulled over the question about Corazona von Ascania , a thoughtful expression crossed his face. "I’m not sure," he replied slowly. "But since I've been living on Coruscant, I've grown closer to her. She's been my only family there.” A sigh escaped his lips as he looked to the ride; it beckoned for him to take a seat. Lysander ran a hand through his blonde hair. “It's gonna be tough without her around.. I'll definitely miss her though, even if she can be kind of annoying at times. I just hope she finds time to visit me someday.”

The Padawan shot the girl a knowing glance when she paid for the ride, instantly reminding him of their time on Challon. But then his brow furrowed as she spoke, recalling the stories he’d heard whispered in the Jedi Temple— those of deceit in every corner of the Sith Order. "Navy velvet sounds super stylish, and I know you'll look great for sure, but.. it's still in Sith space."

He couldn’t shake what felt like a natural instinct of wanting to protect his friend. The concern was evident in his youthful features as it washed over him. He then bit his lips, contemplating what to say next. "What if something goes wrong? What if it's just another Sith trick?"

 

[Persephone Dashiell]

“I'm sure your sister will find time to visit you. I doubt she will abandon you now, it doesn't seem prudent to do so. I saw how she looked at you on New Cov, I think it's safe to say you're stuck with Miss Cora.”

Joining the queue for the chair ride, they slowly moved forward as people were assigned seats to buckle into. Lysander von Ascania gave her an odd look, his concern growing once she mentioned Sith territory. Commonwealth territory to be more apt but it was still deep in Sith space.

“What do you mean if something goes wrong? Nothing is going to go wrong. What types of tricks would they even pull? Nothing ain't going to happen there that wouldn't happen with the Galactic Alliance.”

They reached their chairs and Persephone slid into her seat and put the lap buckle across herself. Hands reached up and grabbed the chains,loosely hanging on.

“Jedi. Sith. Ain't no difference for us regular folks. We're just caught in some religious war.”

Shoulders shrugged. Some of her views had been colored by her Mama, some by her current parents. Yet she had learned from a young age living in the underworld on Taris that no one was coming to your rescue, in a sense
anyways.

 

[Lysander von Ascania]

Tags: Persephone Dashiell
Location: Carnival

“Well..I do appreciate your optimism, Persie,” he said, his tone coming steadier. “This journey is important to me, and I want to show her and everyone else how far I can really go.” His expression softened. “Rather than worrying her, I hope she can just feel assured that I’m growing stronger each day as a Padawan.”

Though he maintained a calm facade as the carnival ride was prepared to start, his mind felt like a mess. There was still a strong desire to share his own perceived truth, but also considered simply letting go to enjoy the moment. But with just a moment longer to spare as people were still getting situated in their chairs, his lips parted once more. “The Galactic Alliance would never use the tricks they rely on. Their deception threatens the entire galaxy.. our honor is a strength they would never understand.”

He placed the buckle across his own lap then and lifted both hands for support. “And you might not be a Jedi, but I think you still have a light that the galaxy needs.”

Soon his chair lifted high into the air. It soared above all the vendors and games below. Lysander could feel the wind tousling his hair; all conflict in his heart was temporarily removed. As it began to gain speed, everything faded into a blur. He could hear screams from others nearby, and his laughter mixed with the other sounds.

 

[Persephone Dashiell]

Ruddy faced from the ride - an absolute thrill, Persephone bounced along to the ferris wheel as Lysander von Ascania spoke next to her. The young blonde had picked up where he left off in regards to her upcoming visit to the Sith territory and how they contrasted with the Galactic Alliance. She appreciated his passion, and insight, into why she should be cautious to go during the Life Day holiday.

"Your concerns are noted. I don't think my parents would send me somewhere dangerous. They are very protective."

The 'escape' from Challon had been evident enough of that. She didn't want to argue with Lysander but she wanted to mention that bad things happened all over the 'verse. She had seen it first hand, experienced it first hand. Hard times didn't care what government branch one happened to be living under.

“And you might not be a Jedi, but I think you still have a light that the galaxy needs.”

Persephone shook her head, disagreeing.

"I'm not anyone special. Which is fine, perfect in fact. The galaxy has too many people who think they are special inside of it. Lotta folks need to be reminded they are just little minnows in a massive ocean. Being a light sounds cool, and I wish I would take credit. I'm just a selfish teenage lookin' to enjoy life is all."

 

[Lysander von Ascania]

Tags: Persephone Dashiell
Location: Carnival

Headed towards the Ferris wheel now, the Padawan's arms now swung loosely at his sides. Next to Persie, his brow furrowed. Despite the unease suddenly felt about the mentioned event in Sith space, he glanced over at the girl thoughtfully. His lips parted as if to speak, but he hesitated, instead nonchalantly shrugging his shoulders.

Grounding himself in the Force, he searched for the best answer; he didn't want any tension between them. A few seconds of silence lingered while reflecting on teachings of patience and understanding from his mentors.

Lysander inhaled another calming breath. His expression then softened. “Well..I wouldn’t warn you if I didn’t care, and I know your parents wouldn't send you somewhere they thought was unsafe,” he said calmly, his voice low. He hoped the words sounded sincere. “I just hope you’ll be careful is all. I'm sure it could still be a good opportunity to learn something new.”

As they arrived at the waiting line, he reached into the pocket of his robe, fingers brushing against the smooth surface of the talisman he kept safe since his last visit to Ukatis. He had intended to give it to her at some point tonight, but now, amidst the mentions of Sith, the timing felt just right.

The boy thought of his friend Roman Vossari 's advice on gifting it, and the way he had held it before imbuing it in the river's waters. He turned it over in his palm–a metal ring, shimmering with light; it was connected to a thin chain.

His cheeks flushed a light shade of crimson as it was offered. “If you can't see it, then this can be a reminder for you, a piece of that light. I still think you're super special, Persephone!”

 

[Danger Arceneau]

Arceneau Trade Booth
Objective: Conduct Business
Interacting with: Lysander von Ascania
| Dress x | x | x | x | x | x | X | X |

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Danger's emerald eyes softened as she regarded the boy, his enthusiasm like a fresh desert breeze after a long, dry day. His earnestness, mixed with that undeniable streak of youthful mischief, tugged at something deep in her heart. She wasn't quite sure if she could be the mentor he seemed to be looking for -- Force users, especially Jedi, tended to walk paths far more complicated than her business dealings. And trouble had a funny way of finding her, no matter how carefully she sidestepped it.

Still, there was no harm in humoring the boy. She was many things, but cold-hearted wasn't one of them.

With a warm, knowing smile, she plucked a slim holo card from the small silver case tucked in her clutch. Its edges shimmered faintly as she held it out to him. "Well now, Mistah Lysander, I reckon I could spare some time to hear that story of yours," she said, her voice honeyed with her trademark drawl.

Her tone was light, teasing, but her gaze lingered, measuring him. Whether he was ready for the lessons life might throw his way, well, only time would tell.

She inclined her head slightly, a gracious acknowledgment of his effort. "You hold on to that card now, and if you're feelin' real bold, go ahead and send me a message. We'll see about findin' a time to sit down proper. But remember," she added, her tone dipping into something a touch more serious, "wisdom comes not just from the questions you ask, but from listenin' close to the answers -- even the ones you might not wanna hear."

She gave him a little wink, a touch of mirth lighting up her expression, "Now, you'd best not keep that lady waitin'. A gentleman always honors his appointments, after all."

Items for Sale

Textiles Materials Cybernetics & Weapons

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  • Asheran Armorweave - 200cr per bolt Increased resistance to blaster shots, heavy laser fire, and probably even a single light turbolaser shot before failing, it is all but invulnerable to most bladed weapons, and can even stand up to lightsaber strikes, though the last is capable of slicing through with repeated hits.
  • Adegan Synthweave - 200cr per bolt increased energy resistance
  • Power Armor Liner - 200cr per bolt Reduces kinetic damage and advanced environmental protection.
  • Spidersilk Elaxtex Plate Armor - 200cr per bolt Sturdier armor that is very resistant to blasters and vibroblades, while still being stretchy and pilable, with sections where duraplast plates may be inserted for reinforcement. Offers very strong protection against lightsabers, protection against light grenades, verpine shatter guns, medium slugs, and light laser cannon rounds.
  • Fused Quartz Crystalline Mesh - 200cr per bolt EMP and Ion resistant material.
  • Spidersilk Elastex - 200cr per bolt Material is extremely stretchy and pliable, very resistant to blasters and vibroblades.
  • VT Sharkskin - 200cr per bolt synthetic skin has a unique resistance to lightsabers, carrying this property over from normal Asheran Armorweave. However unlike normal Asheran Armorweave it is far more flexible.
  • VT Shadecloth - 200cr per bolt Shade cloth is a product that renders the wearer nearly undetectable under certain circumstances.
  • VT Latticecloth - 200cr per bolt Phrik Lattice Cloth that is lightsaber resistant
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  • Solarium Glasteel - 200cr per bolt - Blasterproof material that is stronger than glasteel that can polarize and absorb and store solar energy for green power.
  • Plastiray - Substance - 25 cr per can - spray-on polymer insulation for wiring, increasing electrical insulation against ION, EMP, and electricity for any item that may need repairs or new manufacturing.
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  • PharmaTech Oculus [ Cybernetic Eye ] - 2000cr Cybernetic ocular enhancement with enhanced EMP/ION resistance, cordial datasplit, reflac within the bioflesh allows this cybernetic to pass typical scanners, but nothing as fine tuned as a medical one.
  • Advance Bio Antidote & Pheromone Package - 1000cr Provides extremely high resistance to poison and pheromones
  • Anti-Mind Control Package - 1000 cr Cybernetic package that provides extremely high resistance from Force-assisted mental tricks, influence, domination, and mind reading
  • Browncoat SSH Light Paddle - 200 cr
  • BCA - Solid State Hologram Tool Band - 300cr - Solid State hologram tool that can project any sonic or light technology.
  • BA-K177 Kamino Saberdart - 500cr
    • 1 box of 12 500cr.
    • Ixcetel Cilona Dart - the drug was capable of producing 1-10 minutes of euphoria, producing a twisted version of reality enhanced by bright colors. With each dose, the user's life was shortened, and the successive doses took away larger chunks from a lifespan.
      If the liquid is injected via dart by a Force-Sensitive, the liquid was capable of greatly weakening a person's connection to the Force for 5 hours.
    • Contracts with Neuro-Saav have provided access to DUST, allowing a Kamino Dart in liquid form, a method of tracking for people who do not have access to the Force and more specifically blood trailing.
    • Lecepaine Dart - Lecepanine was a drug used in hunting darts as a paralytic and soporific. It created total muscle paralysis within three seconds, and unconsciousness within five seconds.
    • SmartTranq- "SmartTranq" was a type of synthetic tranquilizer. The chemical contained an active ingredient, which when introduced to a target's bloodstream, began to mutate and adapt constantly. The mutation ensured optimal effectiveness in overcoming targets' immune systems and rendering them unconscious whatever their species.
    • Love Potion # 9 - These darts were filled with a Colorless, odorless and flavorless, the Elixir maintained its potency when mixed with food or drink, making it difficult to detect. Upon downing the elixir (or anything it was mixed with), a being would become infatuated with the first creature he or she saw, regardless of species or gender. Highly situational, based on the other writer's prerogative on what is fair to roleplay.)

 

[Persephone Dashiell]

"Oh, yes. I will be very careful. I haven't been formally invited, so it may not even happen at all. Who knows."

Persephone assumed the invite was all but certain yet at the same time she didn't want to upset Lysander von Ascania any further. He seemed quite passionate about her not going into the Commonwealth space, which she appreciated, but also trusted the fact her parents wouldn't send her in harms way. Just from a practical, non-emotional standpoint, they had spent far too many credits to just let her run off and get killed.

Suddenly, Lysander handed her a small metal circle on a chain. His cheeks were flushed red, looking embarrassed? She couldn't figure out boys half the time, trying to figure out why he would even been blushing. Carefully she turned over the circle in her hand to look at it before unclasping the chain and placing it around her neck.

"Thank you Lysander. It looks beautiful with an even better meaning. I'll think of you every time I spot it in my reflection."

Leaning in closer, Persie gave Lysander a kiss on the cheek.

 

[Lysander von Ascania]

Tag: Persephone Dashiell
Location: Carnival

Still standing in line for the ferris wheel at the carnival, Lysander's senses were now on full alert as he listened intently to Persephone, caught between a sense of relief and the growing concern. Unexpected emotions churned inside him, a foreign sensation that he struggled to better understand. Taking a moment to gather his thoughts, he couldn't help but still feel a bit of guilt for his outburst earlier.

"I really didn’t mean to sound so worried," he began, his voice still soft. "I guess the thought of it made me super anxious all of a sudden, and I started blurting out without even thinking. It’s rather unlike me to do so."

The warmth on his face was transforming into a canvas of red, and he could even feel the heat around his ears now.

And just when he thought there wouldn’t be any more surprises, her lips brushing against his cheek sent a surge of electricity coursing through him. Emerald orbs sparkled like the carnival lights around them as he struggled to maintain his composure. The gap between them and the people waiting ahead widened as he was now blissfully lost in time.

“Wow.. That was even better than I imagined." Lysander immediately looked surprised by his own words. "Oh wait, I meant..that was so cool!"

His gaze lowered slightly to the pendant. "Well, I guess instead.. just be careful around mirrors." A soft laugh bubbled up. "Too much reflection could make you lose your mind.”

As they finally reached the front where the worker was, he pulled out a couple of credit chips to pay and then approached the ride with Persie.

 

[Persephone Dashiell]

"I was going to pay "

Persephone glared at Lysander von Ascania as he paid for their final ride. She hadn't been quick enough to dish out the credits, fully intending to pay the entire time. It wasn't a real glare, she wasn't really angry, just annoyed that the blonde wouldn't just follow her lead. Growing up without a lot of credits, it was more just a chip on the shoulder type of thing.

Walking along the line, they moved slowly as they loaded in, the ferris wheel having to move in order to allow for each patron to get into the basket.

"So the kiss was just 'cool' to you? Cool..."

Persie wondered what promoted that reaction. She wondered if she had lost her touch - her kisses had seemed fine to Iko. Maybe Iko didn't know better. Lysander looked like the type of guy that had probably kissed more than one girl by now. A Mister Popular. Wouldn't be a surprise - tall, blonde, funny.

Suddenly, she grabbed a fist full of Lysander's shirt and kissed him on the lips, not the cute little peck she had just placed on his cheek. Hand held on tight, not letting the boy pull back.

Finally her lips left his.

"What about that? Was that one just 'cool' to you as well?"

 

[Lysander von Ascania]

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Tag: Persephone Dashiell
Location: Carnival

He looked at Persie, noticing the annoyance in her eyes. A slight smirk tugged at his lips, not surprised by her reaction. Her independent nature was becoming quite predictable, especially in moments like this.

With a slight hop, he settled into the seat next to her. The ferris wheel began its rotation, and he leaned back. When the question was posed seconds later, he felt caught off guard. "Well, actually it was aweso-" he started, excitement laced in his tone, only to be interrupted.

Her sudden boldness took him by surprise. Lysander’s heart raced, bringing out a sensation he had only ever read about in Holotexts or seen in Holodramas. The grasp from her fingers on him was grounding, sending his thoughts into uncharted territory. When she finally pulled back, the boy's cheeks heated up once more. While his first kiss actually provided a newfound sense of clarity, it was also like an invitation to feelings never explored before.

His mind didn’t struggle to conjure the words this time, quickly finding his voice as her next question arrived. With a coy smile, he locked his gaze with hers. “No, better than cool..it was like everything around us completely disappeared,” he admitted. The Padawan’s emerald orbs flicked from her eyes to the curve of her lips, lingering there as he navigated through his feelings. A single hand raised slowly from his side, recalling the gesture he’d seen in countless shows with similar scenes. Lysander felt like he was in a dream as his fingers brushed back several strands of hair from Persie’s face. It was a motion never used before. He then caressed her cheek, feeling the warmth of her skin beneath his touch.

Leaning forward, he bridged the small gap between them. His lips met hers once more, deepening the kiss just slightly more than she had dared. A rush of warmth spread through him; it was his first time in the realm of affection. Confidence filled him as he put any unsaid feelings into it before eventually pulling away.

Leaning away slightly, he observed Persie's expression. There was a faint smile. “How about mine?”

 

[Persephone Dashiell]

While her kiss stemmed from the fact that Lysander von Ascania just found her kiss 'cool' and she wanted to prove otherwise, it seemed the blonde teenager had other plans. His was way more involved, leaving her shocked and a little speechless. In typical cocky teenage boy fashion, he was leaning back on the ferris wheel, looking quite pleased with himself.

Leaning away slightly, he observed Persie's expression. There was a faint smile. “How about mine?”

Shock must have been written clearly all over her face. It was kind of weird too, in a way. Lysander didn't mention much about liking her before this. They seemed to get along just fine ; they had some similar interests and time spent together was always fun. The kiss though wasn't playful, nothing like a tit-for-tat she had been expecting.

Brows furrowed, confusion growing on her face.

"Good...I'd like to do it again but...Why?You know its not nice to mess with a girls feelings."

 

[Lysander von Ascania]

Tag: Persephone Dashiell
Location: Carnival

Lysander sat there, his mind a mix of emotions. The kiss had felt surprisingly natural; it was finding the right words to explain it all to Persie that felt like the real challenge. Rather than answers, there were only more questions of his own at first. Emotions were never a topic of discussion before this moment, yet their friendship had always been effortless since meeting on Challon.

The teen took a deep breath. Being honest was easy, but now, he felt vulnerable too. Finally, with all his thoughts gathered, he lifted his gaze to meet Persie's. "I'm not trying to mess with your feelings or rush into anything that would make you uncomfortable. It's just I.. I really like you. There, I said it. I've been trying to make sense of my feelings, to understand them, but maybe it’s best to not keep them hidden any longer."

As he leaned in closer, his voice remained soft. A hand reached out, almost touching hers before pulling back, unsure if it was even appropriate or not. "That kiss," he continued, a light blush appearing on his cheeks, "was my first. what made you do that earlier? I'm still trying to wrap my head around all of it.”

The corners of his lips curled up, revealing a smile. “I enjoy our friendship a lot, and the last thing I want to do is mess that up."