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Leaving the crippled first officer behind, Bishop picked up his blaster rifle and slung it under his shoulder and beneath his poncho, shielding it from prying eyes, however as there wasn't really anyone in town at the moment there was no one to look at him funny. Mos Pelgo was the next stop. A...

All of a sudden a robotic voice of a woman boomed over the loud speakers that surrounded the room. "Self Destruct sequence set by Doctor Hon. Detonating in 5... 4..." Bishop ran, leaving behind his old memories and emotions on the operating table and computer banks that now seemed to house...

The police officer new not to get in the way of Jedi and their business. He was just a low level cop, but he also new that the Core Worlds seemed to need the Jedi, hell the entire galaxy probably needed them. He nodded, placing the cuff links on Biggs he handed the humanoid droid over to the...

Okay! thanks for all the help! I think I'm going to edit my ship a bit, but thanks for everything! I'll make sure to edit all the points.

Oops! I can take that out. I based it off of the Millennium Falcon but didn't know the stasis shield generator was specifically tied to Han Solo

Character Name: Bishop Profile: clik* Desired Rank: Enforcer Description: Bishop is a good soldier. He has no remorse for organics and is looking to move up in the galaxy. This position in the exchange will greatly help Bishop make new connections. He could be a good assets to have, and a...

The new comer was misplaced in his threats of violence. Bishop turned to look at him for a split second, and without giving it another thought turned away. Although he could've been another merc, it was not likely. Mos Doba was clearly a trap, and the first officer was the bait. Why waste men...

looking for someone to explore a scientific RP with. Extra dimensional etc. all possibilities, lets really F4 the hell out of it!

"Probably back the way we came in. There is something up top I want to get a... closer look at." Bishop replied in a monotone. Bishop walked over to the operating table, a chair off to the right side held his poncho. His black shirt seemed to be torn up past the point of no return, and his...

Bishop tossed the lifeless body to the side. It was completely decapitated from the rifle shot to the head. Blood was splattered all over Bishops face and torso, luckily none had gotten onto his clothes because for the operation he had to remove his shirt. Bishop cautiously walked over to the...

Walking into the cantina was like walking into a walled off dessert. Rough, coarse sand was everywhere. A lone man sat at a table facing away from the entrance to the bar. The bar tender was nowhere to be found and there weren't any other patrons inside either. Mos Doba seemed to be a ghost...

San dunes rolled over one by one, the setting suns glimmered in the distance. Wind and sand blew in Bishops face, however the effect of the sand dwindled as Bishop wasn't organic. The land speeder pilot glanced over to Bishop, giving him a once over. A sentient droid like him wasn't the norm...

There was no where to run or hide in this place, he was on his own with nowhere to go. Biggs raised his blaster rifle above his head and walked out into the line of sight of everyone. He was able to catch a good glimpse at this Jedi. He looked at her up and down analyzing the forcer. She seemed...

Now that Bishop was on his back and the doctor was in mid rage out, he had a good chance to strike. Bishop placed his hands above his head firmly planted on the floor and raised himself off of his back then pushed out. Landing both feet squarely on Hons chest and knocking him back, Bishop rolled...

"I... I don't want any trouble Forcer. But if you step any closer I will shoot. I don't know if you're a Sith or a Jedi but I have no qualms with either faction. Just let me get off this planet." All of sudden several police vehicles came into sight over head, surrounding the duo standing off...