Star Wars Roleplay: Chaos

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Location: Naboo

Naboo is a beautiful place. Pastures are green and people are nice to each other. This war thing keeps causing problems. He isn't a fighter and would rather just be a detective or something in that area. The sun was only coming up when he landed in the planet in the spaceport so he thought is was morning. He wasn't the smartest when it came to knowing the day and moon cycles. He was wearing casual clothes with a pair of shades. The shades actually looked good on him. He didn't think they would since a merchant sold them but what can you do..
 
"Ohhh, I was born...a s-" He stopped himself, his gaze slowly lifting to lock onto the ship that had just landed. His fingers lifted from the strings, his small, white dog next to him. He wore a filthy blue denim vest, some jeans, and boots along with a pair of reading glasses. He looked down at his hands, which were covered by fingerless gloves before looking back up to the ship. He was not normally in Naboo, but he had the opportunity to leave the streets of Correlia and head over to Naboo, due to a public transport ship that was selling tickets for a discounted price. After looking over the ship, his gaze turned back to his guitar, and placed his fingers on the strings, his dog laying next to him on the dirt. He could only remain on Naboo for a few more hours before he was required to make a rendezvous with the pilot who had transported Maccus to Naboo.

[member="Jason Arkada"]
 
@Maccus Thorne

Some things caught Jason's eye. Specifically, something you don't see often or someone being hurt. But something different caught his eye on the way out of his ship. A man and a small beast, or what most people call a dog. The man had a guitar which were famous instruments used for high and low tunes. They took talent to play just like any skill. He walked over to the man as he kept his eyes aware of anything. "Can you play?" he asked eyeing the strings he rest his fingers on.
 

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