Recent content by Robert Abbotangelo

If there were ever a planet that Ol' Bob didn't particularly enjoy, it was Dromund Kaas. Not for the reasons anyone else would dislike it however, as he quite enjoyed the darkness and danger, it reminded him of home. Nope, he disliked it because there were no good beaches. Just lightning and...

Now, Bob wasn't a particularly stupid man. He understood the nuances of body language and vocal tone, such was a necessity in his long life of espionage and combat. They were two of the most important aspects that allowed Bob to live such a long life indeed. So it was readily apparent that Zarya...

Bobby A watched Zan as she tried to puzzle her way through whatever strange grating speak ol' mountain man decided to use when adressing the two Imperial important people. He let out a wheezing laugh, something that would have been one of his trademark cackles had he not been already out of...

This exact moment was the moment of truth, while Bob would have liked to have more time to you know, care for the egg, get it somewhere warm and nice and with readily available food and the like. He had to make due with the fact that the fabled Arkanian Egg was hatching right in front of him...

If there were any environment Bob wasn't a fan of, it would most certainly be the mountainous and snowy ones. So it was unfortunate then, that ol' 'Mountain Man' Pratt had brought them into the snowy mountains of Arkania in an attempt to find these mystical Arkanian Dragons. What made him even...

The ship rumbled and lights flickered as the pirates made their presences known to the unfortunate occupants. Bob wasn't exactly happy with this sudden arrangement, he never felt like getting spaced would be a particularly fun way to die. Nope, he would much rather go out surrounded by his...

"Of course my girl!" Bob said in reply to her thanks. He always enjoyed complementing people, it made them feel good, and in turn, that made him feel good. He listened intently to Zarya as she spoke again, though his eyes roved over the various drinks and bottles arrayed at the back of the bar...

Bob calmly shot down the clicking and clanking droids, reveling in the rush of the fight even though their opponents weren't exactly the smartest cookies in the bunch. It was almost a little sad how quickly the droids went down, and that firmly stamped out any ambition he might have had at...

Bob wandered around the ship, making small talk with the new colonists, greeting them as he would any true Imperial patriot. He felt a sort of camaraderie with the people taking the leap into the great unknown, though that might have just been his old age and inevitable senility catching up with...

With baited breath Bob awaited the mans words. The mysterious man was acting, mysteriously, and it really made Bob pay attention. What would he possibly say? Maybe he would tell them off, say the dragons were too dangerous. Maybe he would make a grand speech and sway them to the side of animal...

Bob was pleasantly surprised with how smooth the operation was going. Usually by now they would be getting harassed by wave upon wave of stubborn defenders as well as annoyingly persistent backup. Such was seemingly not the case here. That little fact was a little worrying, considering the...

Bob was never one for strategizing in big battles, he was more often used as the instrument of that strategy. Whether that be hunting down officers, disabling equipment in the night, or leading the suicidal charge out of the trenches. Yet through all that, he had survived and picked up a few...

Bob, unlike quite literally everyone he knew, actually quite enjoyed formal events. They provide an excuse for him to not only mingle with the high society of the galaxy, but also rub in their faces that he is just a generally uncultured swine. That, and he had a deep seated need to be at the...

Bob was elated to hear that some of the folks down on the planet were still alive, "Don't worry, helps on the way!" He said with a comforting note to his voice. After that he switched channels to contact the Imperial vessel orbiting the planet. "Gallows, this is the Abbot, I'm going to go down...

Adrenaline was an amazing thing. Bob never stopped feeling that rush of adrenaline whenever he was launched into battle, and that always made it easier for him to perform as if he wasn't a lumbering old person. He waited patiently for the rest of the gang to pile into the area, and once he was...