Jacen wove through the streets of Sathad'Ra keeping an eye on the navicomp display on his bike. Driving through this Wasteland city wasn't the same sort of difficult driving through Corellian traffic was, but it had its own flavor of tricky. Not only did he have to take other vehicles and...
Oh, that's the one with the weird custom dice? I briefly looked at a review when picking games for our programs and decided against it, because we couldn't justify proprietary dice for the library's collection. But it sounded interesting for something at home. I'll look into it further...
Jacen glared at the comms panel, "Must have been a bad encryption code. I hope these Rangers actually exist, or I crashed us on this crappy dustball of a planet for nothing."
The ex-officer unstrapped himself from the pilot's seat. And headed back to the cargo hold.
"Zeetee, did I ever do an...
"Hnh," Jacen agreed with the foul-smelling human next to him. He didn't approve of the man's drug use, but he did like his attitude towards the Rodians looking for a fight. He always thought it was better to avoid a fight in the underworld than to win one. You never know who'd be looking for...
As the match between ValekTanXannoh and Carbon begns, Jacen growls with disgust as he notes the lightsaber and telltale aggressiveness that marked this Carbon as a Sith. He couldn't seem to escape these worthless Sithspit di'kuts.
"I hope that Kaleesh kills that kriffing Sith Cat!", he rumbles...
Jacen slapped at the panel and hauled back on the controls.
"Come on, you kriffing piece of drek! You've made it this far, you can at least set me down on this dustball of a planet without burying me in it!" he yelled at the ship as it hurtled towards the planet's surface.
"Sir, as I...
Jacen watched in disgust as some Huttslime melted a Mandalorian in the name of sport. He'd been drinking in some rat-hole of a cantina, trying to drown his sorrows when one of his drinking companions du jour convinced him to join the group at the Nar Shaddaa Games. They'd promised...
Character Name: Jacen Foretti
Link to character: Character Sheet
Why do they want to be a Ranger?: To lay down the law and try to make this kriffed up galaxy a better place.
Specialty: Investigation and Undercover
Will you follow the Code?: Yes
Division: The Takers, possibly MOSES, but...
NAME: Jacen Foretti
FACTION: Waste Rangers
SPECIES: Human - Corellian
AGE: 32
GENDER: Male
HEIGHT: 5’10” (177cm ish)
WEIGHT: 200 lb (90.8 kilos)
EYES: Dark Green
HAIR: Dark auburn
SKIN: Pale
CREDITS: 1,000 credits
DISTINGUISHING MARKS: Ragged scar on the right side of his neck, a green geometric...
Fantastic! Thank you all! I guess one more query: when figuring out starting gear, or gear in general, for a character, we use the profiles in the Tech Profiles Board?
Hello all,
I am new to the land of Free-form RP, but am an old hand at pen-and-paper games and have been a DM (D&D primarily, with some Star Wars D20 thrown in for kicks) for about 10 years. I tried FFRP close to 20 years ago in AOL chat rooms, but they were a mess and I had no idea what I...