Snake eater last I actually said a place Sm-9208 wasn't, but since people keep dropping he ends up having to rely on off screen development.
Pale Horsemen that would be fine. I am not quite sure how many people Nor'Baal is think of having on this rp so I am not sure when it will start.
I am tying to find a steady rp for either of my two characters.
Wilsm Kejef
http://www.thestarwarsrp.com/forum/showthread.php?45280-Wilsm-Kejef&highlight=
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Sm-9208
http://www.thestarwarsrp.com/forum/showthread.php?42997-Sm-9208&highlight=Sm-9208
Sm-9208 replied simply, "I have no master. I am freeee." The E carried a bit to long for it to sound intelligent. "I am combat effective and looking for a job. Might you have employment?" Sm-9208 almost had a notion of cheer in it's voice as it spoke.
Wilsm followed Dinn's lead and up he went. "Kill the door man?" he thought to himself. He thought of all the other things he could do, the combos that could leave the door man out cold before he knew what hit hit him, but Wilsm had been ordered to kill him. this is were push came to shove Wilsm...
Sm-9208 had worked with a number of people some giving him upgrades like a Stygian-triprismatic polymer shell, a remote camera drone, radar and a lidar, electroshock probes built into his hands, and a weak shield generator. one day when looking for work he came across one individual in particular.
Wilsm readied himself thinking things like, "Please let me survive this, and what have I gotten into" Wlism hates hights and killing, but he thought to himself. "Well it's good money and they can do the actual killing. I'll just beat them down." His thoughts contradicted his speach. "So how many...
Wilsm thought to himself "where do these guys get such lovely toys?" he thought about how useful a helmet would be and wondered what was going to blow up when he pressed the detonator. he followed Dinn and asked "How did I wined up working for you again. I mean I was a thief a street fighter and...
Wilsm saw a way out. he knew the men didn’t care whether their own men were dead or not, but not caring is way better then wanting him to be. so he held the address tightly. once the suits caught up he was quickly surrounded.
one of them asked “What to do with you?”
“Keep me alive.” Wilsm...
Wilsm was a little irritated by the fact the men shot one of their own, however he was more so scared. so he decided if he was going to live now he better stay close to the girl and her bodyguard. he knew he could hold his own if only he could get close. narrow halls nowhere for them to run if...
Wilsm had finally got a job. he joined up with a bounty hunter. he was suppose to meet the lead bounty hunter in 10, he didn’t want to assume ten of what so he just arrived ASAP. he looked around the bar for Dinn eventually finding him and sitting next to him. “Is it just us or are there more?”
After the singer had gone back stage Wilsm thought he was just imagining things so he tried to find his way out only to end up hearing blaster fire and someone scream. Then he knew he wasn't just imagining it. He ran as fast as he could toward the sound. he felt something tugging at him he...
Wilsm was doing his usual, stealing. when he took in his surroundings he realized he had somehow made his way into some event. He thought to himself “Wow I am getting good at getting to places. I wasn't even trying to get into this one.” He laughed a little to himself as he grabbed someone’s...
NAME: Wilsm Kejef
FACTION: none
RANK: N/A
SPECIES: Zabrak
AGE: seventeen
GENDER: male
HEIGHT: 1.8 meters
WEIGHT: 79 kilograms
EYES: yellow
HAIR: bald
SKIN: black
CREDITS: 0 credits
DISTINGUISHING MARKS: two horns that point upward just behind the ear
FORCE SENSITIVE: yes
STRENGTH: average...
“No, no data is present about the tuskens in the area other than the raids on my masters home.” Sm-9208 paused for a moment. “What are you thinking master?”
“Chun Laa was my first master. He was a wealthy merchant who spent it all to protect his family.” Sm-9208 Listed his entire history with his master from watching over them rifle in hand to their final days. The battle was described in the most detail. “My master called to me and moved his family...