OOC: @Nefieslab will be DMing the opposition. @Jago Haaldin and Drow will be fighting the Gammorreans. @Drastus Drahr is welcome to be cheerleader lol.
Gamorr was hardly a good world to visit in the best of times. The dangerous fauna on the planet kept one on their toes and the constant warfare between the various clans of Gamorreans meant that any visitor to the planet had better be content to die or know what they're doing when it came to fighting. Fortunately, the Jedi Knight, Drow Venn, was both.
He confidently walked into the Grojuk clan's village that lay at the top of Bloodpeak Mountain. The Grojuk were an unconventional clan as they held a strong sense of justice and honor. This made them unpopular with some of the more barbaric clans on the world and, after years of battles, they'd been pushed to the mountains. Drow, always one to keep his ear to the underground for information had overheard a pair of Gammorrean mercenaries in a cantina speak of an honorable clan that resided in the mountains. So he'd come here together with Jago Haaldin to accomplish his mission.
That mission was to help form a security force for the Jedi Temple on Yavin. He didn't want another Ajan Kloss to happen and this Gammorrean clan would be the perfect core to build a force off of, provided the Gammorreans were willing to relocate and work for the Jedi. And, in his days spent on Gamorr, the pig-like aliens seemed to be receptive to the idea. The Jedi had seemingly impressed them with their moral code and Yavin IV was similar enough in climate and geographical features to Gamorr with the added benefit that it wasn't crawling with other Gammorrean clans trying to kill the Grojuk. But today, the final test began. The Grojuk clan would only go with the Jedi if they could prove themselves the superior warriors by passing a test of combat. Drow sat in a ceremonial circle that the Gammorreans had drawn out and waited to see what this contest would entail.
"I've gotten my ass kicked by a Gammorrean once before." he said to Jago. "Wasn't too pleasant as I recall."
Gamorr was hardly a good world to visit in the best of times. The dangerous fauna on the planet kept one on their toes and the constant warfare between the various clans of Gamorreans meant that any visitor to the planet had better be content to die or know what they're doing when it came to fighting. Fortunately, the Jedi Knight, Drow Venn, was both.
He confidently walked into the Grojuk clan's village that lay at the top of Bloodpeak Mountain. The Grojuk were an unconventional clan as they held a strong sense of justice and honor. This made them unpopular with some of the more barbaric clans on the world and, after years of battles, they'd been pushed to the mountains. Drow, always one to keep his ear to the underground for information had overheard a pair of Gammorrean mercenaries in a cantina speak of an honorable clan that resided in the mountains. So he'd come here together with Jago Haaldin to accomplish his mission.
That mission was to help form a security force for the Jedi Temple on Yavin. He didn't want another Ajan Kloss to happen and this Gammorrean clan would be the perfect core to build a force off of, provided the Gammorreans were willing to relocate and work for the Jedi. And, in his days spent on Gamorr, the pig-like aliens seemed to be receptive to the idea. The Jedi had seemingly impressed them with their moral code and Yavin IV was similar enough in climate and geographical features to Gamorr with the added benefit that it wasn't crawling with other Gammorrean clans trying to kill the Grojuk. But today, the final test began. The Grojuk clan would only go with the Jedi if they could prove themselves the superior warriors by passing a test of combat. Drow sat in a ceremonial circle that the Gammorreans had drawn out and waited to see what this contest would entail.
"I've gotten my ass kicked by a Gammorrean once before." he said to Jago. "Wasn't too pleasant as I recall."