Recent content by Narpoo

As realisation dawned on Dakka, Narpoo began to understand that these mysterious creatures, the stuff of Ewok folklore, were friendly. He remained somewhat more cautious, however, sticking behind Dakka as he spoke to Wisties. He was brave, but not that brave. As Dakka mentioned the Duloks...

The piddling patriarch of the Wisties squeaked out a reply to Dakka, as it fluttered about his head, proclaiming in the high-pitched language of its people that the Ewok was true. Narpoo, meanwhile, eyed their surroundings with caution, keen as a small group of the Wisties approached, and...

Narpoo slowed down, keeping pace with Dakka as they cautiously made their way into the Wisties lair. A few of them fluttered past them, keeping their distance, flitting up close, before darting back, up and around the roof of the cave. When the group moved down one of the two tunnels in the...

After what seemed (and felt like) an age, Narpoo followed up after his friend. He had stayed still for a short while, lost in thought*, and concerned as to what their interaction with the Wisties could lead to. Narpoo snapped out of his contemplation, however, when he heard his friend shouting...

Narpoo looked quite considerably more worried now than he had when the Mandalorians had first arrived. He had not anticipated the threats facing his moon to be any larger than a few random skirmishes with pirates! Learning of entire armies of wrong-doers was not what he had expected. "With what...

"Whatever you are happy to teach us, we shall be humbled to learn." came the chittered reply, as Narpoo led them through a patch of undergrowth and into a small clearing, dotted on all sides with dense trees. The clearing was large, dominated by a small hill. "I would agree as well, Endor has...

Narpoo made a noise that could only accurately be described as a high pitched 'yeep' as Kotii handed him a gift. He had never received a gift from an off-worlder in his entire life, making this a pretty spectacular moment for him. He took the vibro-blade with a grin on his face and held it up to...

Still somewhat struggling with the concept of not killing the mighty Gorax, Narpoo continued on his wander for a few steps, before realising that she hadn't come with him. Quickly, he turned and ran after her as fast as his little legs could carry him. Catching up with her after a few frantic...

Narpoo had to admit that this was not quite to reception he had hoped for. After his rousing speech regarding the importance of unity, the Ewok had expected at least a small cheer? By no. These sour-faced administrators had no appreciation of the art of Endorian rhetoric, clearly. "Not all wars...

Narpoo afforded himself the luxury of a little skip as Dakka sang a traditional song of the Endorians. Truth be told, he had not considered that their path would take them to the fire-folk, perhaps they to would join in the Ewoks quest to make Endor a safe haven? The fire-folk were even smaller...

"Leechar! Leechar!" Narpoo chanted in Ewokese, much to the bemusement of those around him, as he performed a series of rhythmic stomps, whilst he threw his arms - one of which held the burning foliage - up and down. All around him, others moved about doing their own parts of the ritual, well...

When the questions came pouring in, Narpoo fell silent, sombre almost. He did have a daughter, she just wasn't here anymore. He was torn as to how to respond. "I am a hunter yes, normally I am outside of the village. I only return to deliver by a quarry. Over the years I've seen a wide range...

Narpoo, it would seem, had forgotten to take note of the colouration of Zaias armour, and her subsequential inability to blend into the undergrowth. As a blaster bolt cut through the air, Narpoo kept running, aware that they were not aiming at him, and continued with the plan. Hoping beyond hope...

“You just made this fifty times more difficult for us, my friend.” Narpoo puffed his chest out with pride at the great respect she was affording him. Naturally, he had no idea what she was saying, so merely chose to decide that she was obviously praising his genius combative style. Not one to...

Just as Zaia moved to make her attack, Narpoo took his change and struck the remaining thug. Unfortunately, Ewok tradition made the rules of war very clear - a silent approach was fine, a silent attack was, when the Sun was up, dishonourable. And, Narpoo was many things, but dishonourable was...