Recent content by Gom Jabar

The armored insectoid being known as Gom Jabar leaned back into his seat and nodded to seemingly every question shared around the group. This plan was small compared to what Gom Jabar had. He knew of something that could give the group enough credits to make some lower level bounty hunters...

The armored frame of the insectoid being slowly stepped into the vacinity of an outdoor resturant, the soft glow of his eyepieces diluted by the surrounding light. Each step was audible, but not loud; his soft armor creaked softly and the hard armor softly clanked with every step. His breathing...

The insectoid clicked his mandible under his helmet, Gom Jabar knew this would be a fruitful relationship already. He just needed to craft some kind of further bond, not just something related to work. A friendship or mentorship could work. Maybe that is why he wanted to further this...

The glove was smooth, yet thick against the Zeltros' hand. This suit clearly was made not only for battle, but for surviving harsh enviorments. They felt of a synthetic leather, though obviously they were some soft armor. The head remained tilted for a moment, with the breathing now more audibly...

The insectoid was never without his armor unless his boss would order him. Either each step the spurs on his armored boots rang out a soft chime, the soft armors softly groaning while the hard armor softly cracked. His breathing was audible outside of his helmet, though it was subtle. His...

"Dobra hih babamh ree panbipa wa dotlibahve see lohba, chakaph kae gaukodiua, woy baiahau koona cay chaptee dokahn bata bimhee, an banpop cay joday cay droida, bacdop joday dah hoohah an boyonh hoohah peee kankahuesa. Peee che rulya mah chawaha doth coweuah mo mah vibro bonsau, pionpoe Dobra sag...

Gom Jabar's antennae gently bobbed a moment as he thought on the question. He did know some about the drug in question, but not much that is very specific. It now was a topic he would need to read up on after this to fully understand. He took a moment to collect all the information he had, and...

The Verpine's compound eyes registered no sign for him to rise, so his head simply lowered again. His gaze was floor bound, his greenish chittin unquivering. The only other sound beyond his voice was the soft clacks of his mouth moving, the various armored segments softly clicking together as...

The Verpine known as Gom Jabar knew the process would take a while, it always had and always would have. But he tried to make it quick, ensuring the potential client awaiting him would be less annoyed when he arrived. With a twist of the gauntlets near the elbow, the entirety of his lower arm...