Blessed are the peacemakers
The exotic amount of goods in a marketplace always made Tracyn giddy with excitement, sort of like when he was ripping someone's arm off or hitting someone with a blunt object. He walked around, smiling at the various wares and what the vendors had to offer. The undercity was like Tracyn's home away from home, practically. He scoured the city like a panther, poaching on any shadow that dared to loom outwards. Infact, there was a battered mugger laying in an alley, whom Tracyn had baited. He hoped that he could call for help when he had broken most of his limbs. He was nice like that. Tracyn placed his hands on his hips, finding asPadawan whom he'd seen around a few times, conversing with a...Senator. Tracyn knew some Senators, and paid attention to the habits of some. Them showing up in the undercity, that could either be good or bad.
there was also that one time where (allegedly) Tracyn killed a transport-full of political figures after landing on the roof, but hey, allegedly.
Tracyn stood behind the bookish figure, not knowing whom he really was. He was more interested in what the Padawan was doing. Not that she was doing anything wrong, he was genuinely interested in to what she was doing here."Hello."He said, for now, ignoring the bookworm looking man. He looked like a kid trying to cause trouble, and Tracyn being who he was, and if the man was from around here, he'd know to not mess with Tracyn. Because Tracyn killed people. A lot. Sometimes not for a really good reason.
allegedly.
His hawk-like gaze fixated itself on the young padawan, @[member="Nala Tu"], determined to find an answer.
@Dirk Ellerden @Saren Lonecaller @Daxton Bane
there was also that one time where (allegedly) Tracyn killed a transport-full of political figures after landing on the roof, but hey, allegedly.
Tracyn stood behind the bookish figure, not knowing whom he really was. He was more interested in what the Padawan was doing. Not that she was doing anything wrong, he was genuinely interested in to what she was doing here."Hello."He said, for now, ignoring the bookworm looking man. He looked like a kid trying to cause trouble, and Tracyn being who he was, and if the man was from around here, he'd know to not mess with Tracyn. Because Tracyn killed people. A lot. Sometimes not for a really good reason.
allegedly.
His hawk-like gaze fixated itself on the young padawan, @[member="Nala Tu"], determined to find an answer.
@Dirk Ellerden @Saren Lonecaller @Daxton Bane