Kae'Leigh Tameris
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- Joined
- Dec 17, 2018
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MAKEB
1200 Hours
Refugees fleeing the chaos in Imperial Hutta have crash-landed on Makeb and are at risk of being rounded up, arrested, and put into slave camps by the Empire! We cannot allow innocents to fall victim to an operation we started! Go to Makeb and rescue as many refugees as you can! They will join the number of beings in open-rebellion against the Empire!
Event Thread ; Dice Rolled ; Deadline Feb 26th
@EmilyHuene ; @Ulysses [/fancybox2]
Nar Shaddaa was in total chaos. All the planets in the Hutt side of the Imperial Republica, or officially named the Imperial Hutta, had been under siege by the Galactic Alliance. It had been a super secret plan that only the higher ups knew about. They'd knocked out the galactic holonet so communications between all the nearing systems were down. And in the blackout, riots and chaos ensued.
Kae'Leigh Tameris was one such rebel who knew nothing of the plan. She was just as surprised as everyone else when she heard the screaming and the sirens going off outside her apartment window that morning. She'd been staying at a friend's house, well he was more of a friend at this point. The pink skinned Twi'lek was a Jedi Knight, or a master she supposed. He recognized the Force potential within the girl and she agreed to allow him to teach her; the two had long talks about it since Kae'Leigh was in no rush to leave everything behind and join up with the rebellion.
Vu'thari, as his name was, explained to Kae'Leigh she would not have to become a Jedi if she did not wish to. Nor would she have to fight in some war she did not believe in. He merely wished to teach her how to control her powers and stay safe so that the Sith did not get her. Who knew what would happen if they picked up on her sensitivity and kidnapped her right off the street. At best she'd be killed on the spot. At worst, tortured for hours or days for information. Or the unthinkable...manipulated into joining their side and committed the very same atrocities she saw them doing now. Kae'Leigh couldn't imagine becoming a Sith. The thought truly terrified her.
Well the Twi'lek must have had an idea of how all this would go because not long into her training sessions did she connect with the greater Force and discover something about herself: she didn't want to be afraid anymore. Kae'Leigh had spent her whole life looking over hr shoulder because she was a Twi'lek like Vu'thari. Their race had been hunted and sold for slaves for generations. Kae'Leigh grew up without parents, living on the street, and never knowing who to trust. She didn't want to live that way for a moment longer and vowed to learn how to save other people from the fate she had suffered from.
That's what brought her to Makeb. A refugee ship, desperate to escape the carnage and destruction within the Imperial Hutta systems fled to Makeb and crashed landed. Now they are without protection and at risk of being captured and sold for slaves by any one of the nearby gangs looking to score wherever they can. They also fear the Imperium. The Empire is ruthless against deserters and the like. They will not give the innocent lives down there any mercy and more than likely rounded up to be in prison camps. No matter how one slices it, their odds aren't good.
Kae'Leigh had sliced into the short range communications of an Imperial warship in the area which was sending a small raid party to investigate the crash landing. It didn't take her long to find them, their distress signal was boosting across three planets. Kae'Leigh rolled her eyes when she heard it. Were they asking to be killed?! Because that's how you get killed! She only hoped she could get there first.
"Go faster, Johnny!" she'd said for the hundreth time to her KLT astromech droid. The poor thing chimed at her and she apologized. "I'm sorry, little man. I'm just worried about them is all."
The blue skinned Twi'lek leaned back in her seat and worriedly played with her lekku -the tails on her species' head that mimicked hair in humans. Kae'Leigh was wearing ranger scout armor that has some soot and ash smeared on it from her previous day's mishaps on Nar Shaddaa. Her and a fellow Jedi Padawan had gone and sliced into a train tunnel below the city to prevent travel by any other faction in hopes of restoring power to the holonet. The Galactic Alliance needed those systems down so they could liberate Nar Shaddaa from the Imperium. Kae'Leigh had on her only two weapons; one of which was tucked safely away. The one in sight was her R-5 blaster pistol which was resting in her gun holster just off to the side of her right thigh. The other weapon was a green lightsaber with a metal and wooden hilt. It was given to her by Vu'thari to borrow until she crafted her own. The weapon had been his grandfathers, and meant a lot to him. He'd instructed Kae'Leigh to keep it on her, but not use it unless it was absolutely necessary.
The mynock-series freighter that Kae'Leigh named The Silver Bullet would come out of hyperspace and Kae'Leigh would turn on the inner communications on the ship, "Wake up call, my friend. Let's go rescue some natives!"
The man she was talking to she hadn't met before today. But that's how the Galactic Alliance did business. They had no reputable facility to house their army, so everyone was spread out within the other systems. Kae'Leigh was amazed to find out how many people associated with this mysterious rebellion if they didn't even have a home base. Members were coming out of the wood work, so to speak. And that's how she ended up on her ship flying someone she'd never met to a planet full of Imperial troops. Game on.
MAKEB
1200 Hours
Refugees fleeing the chaos in Imperial Hutta have crash-landed on Makeb and are at risk of being rounded up, arrested, and put into slave camps by the Empire! We cannot allow innocents to fall victim to an operation we started! Go to Makeb and rescue as many refugees as you can! They will join the number of beings in open-rebellion against the Empire!
Event Thread ; Dice Rolled ; Deadline Feb 26th
@EmilyHuene ; @Ulysses [/fancybox2]
Nar Shaddaa was in total chaos. All the planets in the Hutt side of the Imperial Republica, or officially named the Imperial Hutta, had been under siege by the Galactic Alliance. It had been a super secret plan that only the higher ups knew about. They'd knocked out the galactic holonet so communications between all the nearing systems were down. And in the blackout, riots and chaos ensued.
Kae'Leigh Tameris was one such rebel who knew nothing of the plan. She was just as surprised as everyone else when she heard the screaming and the sirens going off outside her apartment window that morning. She'd been staying at a friend's house, well he was more of a friend at this point. The pink skinned Twi'lek was a Jedi Knight, or a master she supposed. He recognized the Force potential within the girl and she agreed to allow him to teach her; the two had long talks about it since Kae'Leigh was in no rush to leave everything behind and join up with the rebellion.
Vu'thari, as his name was, explained to Kae'Leigh she would not have to become a Jedi if she did not wish to. Nor would she have to fight in some war she did not believe in. He merely wished to teach her how to control her powers and stay safe so that the Sith did not get her. Who knew what would happen if they picked up on her sensitivity and kidnapped her right off the street. At best she'd be killed on the spot. At worst, tortured for hours or days for information. Or the unthinkable...manipulated into joining their side and committed the very same atrocities she saw them doing now. Kae'Leigh couldn't imagine becoming a Sith. The thought truly terrified her.
Well the Twi'lek must have had an idea of how all this would go because not long into her training sessions did she connect with the greater Force and discover something about herself: she didn't want to be afraid anymore. Kae'Leigh had spent her whole life looking over hr shoulder because she was a Twi'lek like Vu'thari. Their race had been hunted and sold for slaves for generations. Kae'Leigh grew up without parents, living on the street, and never knowing who to trust. She didn't want to live that way for a moment longer and vowed to learn how to save other people from the fate she had suffered from.
That's what brought her to Makeb. A refugee ship, desperate to escape the carnage and destruction within the Imperial Hutta systems fled to Makeb and crashed landed. Now they are without protection and at risk of being captured and sold for slaves by any one of the nearby gangs looking to score wherever they can. They also fear the Imperium. The Empire is ruthless against deserters and the like. They will not give the innocent lives down there any mercy and more than likely rounded up to be in prison camps. No matter how one slices it, their odds aren't good.
Kae'Leigh had sliced into the short range communications of an Imperial warship in the area which was sending a small raid party to investigate the crash landing. It didn't take her long to find them, their distress signal was boosting across three planets. Kae'Leigh rolled her eyes when she heard it. Were they asking to be killed?! Because that's how you get killed! She only hoped she could get there first.
"Go faster, Johnny!" she'd said for the hundreth time to her KLT astromech droid. The poor thing chimed at her and she apologized. "I'm sorry, little man. I'm just worried about them is all."
The blue skinned Twi'lek leaned back in her seat and worriedly played with her lekku -the tails on her species' head that mimicked hair in humans. Kae'Leigh was wearing ranger scout armor that has some soot and ash smeared on it from her previous day's mishaps on Nar Shaddaa. Her and a fellow Jedi Padawan had gone and sliced into a train tunnel below the city to prevent travel by any other faction in hopes of restoring power to the holonet. The Galactic Alliance needed those systems down so they could liberate Nar Shaddaa from the Imperium. Kae'Leigh had on her only two weapons; one of which was tucked safely away. The one in sight was her R-5 blaster pistol which was resting in her gun holster just off to the side of her right thigh. The other weapon was a green lightsaber with a metal and wooden hilt. It was given to her by Vu'thari to borrow until she crafted her own. The weapon had been his grandfathers, and meant a lot to him. He'd instructed Kae'Leigh to keep it on her, but not use it unless it was absolutely necessary.
The mynock-series freighter that Kae'Leigh named The Silver Bullet would come out of hyperspace and Kae'Leigh would turn on the inner communications on the ship, "Wake up call, my friend. Let's go rescue some natives!"
The man she was talking to she hadn't met before today. But that's how the Galactic Alliance did business. They had no reputable facility to house their army, so everyone was spread out within the other systems. Kae'Leigh was amazed to find out how many people associated with this mysterious rebellion if they didn't even have a home base. Members were coming out of the wood work, so to speak. And that's how she ended up on her ship flying someone she'd never met to a planet full of Imperial troops. Game on.