- Joined
- Aug 19, 2014
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Kael rose from his seat and glanced over to the group sitting in a corner of the bar. The group had been eyeing him for some time now as he sat at the counter sipping his drink. The group would constantly lean over and whisper to each other. Kael turned his head toward the holograms showing the latest news of the galaxy. "The Republic Forces have not moved for a while now..." He heard them say as he finished the last bit of his drink. "Another one please." Kael said in a demanding tone as he laid some money down on the counter. The bar was a local hotspot for spacers and low life on Nar Shadda.
As he continued to sip on his drink Kael started to remember his family and what had happened to them. He thought of his life before all that had happened. The decline of his Clan, the relocation of his life. He had heard some rumors of some Rodarch members on Tatooine, that was his next stop of course. He had to find all he could as the head of Clan Rodarch.
He unzipped his jacket has the heat started to get to him. He sat and looked toward the ceiling and spoke out loud. "What am I going to do." As he finished his sentence. He felt the presence of some beings approach him. "Well you could be unconscious." Said an unknown voice. Kael turned around and saw the group that had been sitting in the booth behind him.
Kael sighed and grinned. "Guys don't you have something better to attend too." He said in a snide remark. "Like attend to whatever you call a life?" He said chuckling. One of the few grasped his shoulder and yanked him toward the group. "Look, Hutt-spawn, we don't like you. The way you sit, and stare at the holograms. We think you need a lesson from our gang...." They started to say before Kael interrupted with. "Let me guess, your some BIG gang that runs the half block of this shady district of Nar Shadda. On top of that you do not like me because I am an unknown entity. Right am I guessing that right?" He said as he hiccuped.
The one human who had a hand on his shoulder reared back and swung toward Kael's face. Kael saw the fist approach but unfortunately was unable to avoid it and received the punch full force. Kael fell out of his seat but was no longer held by the threatening body. Kael gathered himself and raised his fist. "So its going to be like that. Okay, then lets go." He said as he lunged toward a Iridonian who stood closest to him. Kael threw a haymaker at the horned opponent and stuck his jaw with a great force. The Iridonian collapsed to the ground unconscious. The rest of the group approached Kael ready to slay him where he stood. Kael drew his knife from his back under his jacket. He slashed at another opponent and cut deep into his chest, causing him to collapse to the ground screaming. The rest of the gang backed up and attempted to assess the situation. Kael while holding the advantage lunged toward another person in an attempt to deliver a stab. However because of his intoxication he missed. The next thing he knew he saw a man reach to his side and draw a blaster pistol and raise it towards Kael.
Kael was stuck, he had lunged to far and was unable to gather himself to gain an advantage. Kael stared down the enemy as he reached for his own blaster pistol on his thigh. Anticipation for the next instance rose as the bar sat silent and watched.
(OOC: This is open to any independent and republic players. Looking for people to start a journey in the galaxy.)
As he continued to sip on his drink Kael started to remember his family and what had happened to them. He thought of his life before all that had happened. The decline of his Clan, the relocation of his life. He had heard some rumors of some Rodarch members on Tatooine, that was his next stop of course. He had to find all he could as the head of Clan Rodarch.
He unzipped his jacket has the heat started to get to him. He sat and looked toward the ceiling and spoke out loud. "What am I going to do." As he finished his sentence. He felt the presence of some beings approach him. "Well you could be unconscious." Said an unknown voice. Kael turned around and saw the group that had been sitting in the booth behind him.
Kael sighed and grinned. "Guys don't you have something better to attend too." He said in a snide remark. "Like attend to whatever you call a life?" He said chuckling. One of the few grasped his shoulder and yanked him toward the group. "Look, Hutt-spawn, we don't like you. The way you sit, and stare at the holograms. We think you need a lesson from our gang...." They started to say before Kael interrupted with. "Let me guess, your some BIG gang that runs the half block of this shady district of Nar Shadda. On top of that you do not like me because I am an unknown entity. Right am I guessing that right?" He said as he hiccuped.
The one human who had a hand on his shoulder reared back and swung toward Kael's face. Kael saw the fist approach but unfortunately was unable to avoid it and received the punch full force. Kael fell out of his seat but was no longer held by the threatening body. Kael gathered himself and raised his fist. "So its going to be like that. Okay, then lets go." He said as he lunged toward a Iridonian who stood closest to him. Kael threw a haymaker at the horned opponent and stuck his jaw with a great force. The Iridonian collapsed to the ground unconscious. The rest of the group approached Kael ready to slay him where he stood. Kael drew his knife from his back under his jacket. He slashed at another opponent and cut deep into his chest, causing him to collapse to the ground screaming. The rest of the gang backed up and attempted to assess the situation. Kael while holding the advantage lunged toward another person in an attempt to deliver a stab. However because of his intoxication he missed. The next thing he knew he saw a man reach to his side and draw a blaster pistol and raise it towards Kael.
Kael was stuck, he had lunged to far and was unable to gather himself to gain an advantage. Kael stared down the enemy as he reached for his own blaster pistol on his thigh. Anticipation for the next instance rose as the bar sat silent and watched.
(OOC: This is open to any independent and republic players. Looking for people to start a journey in the galaxy.)