Greybok
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The capital was already in flames when Greybok arrived. News traveled fast that the Wookiees were revolting against their slaver overlords, and it didn't take long for the Wookiees living in the capital to join the fray. Other Wookiees, chieftains and their villages, that Raz Solus and her people had befriended—along with Wookiees who had come upon being summoned following the rebels' victories across the planet—were now gathered behind Greybok and the Mand'alor, prepared to join their furry brethren in retaking their royal city.
This was Greybok's first mission with Raz. He had heard stories about her up until now, and had met with her once and found those stories to be generally true. But now he wanted to see what she was capable of doing for himself, and there was no better place for such a demonstration than the Wookiee capital city: the final bastion of slavery on Kashyyyk. Their goal was simple. They would breach the large wooden gates along the edge of the city and fight their way up towards the palace. Greybok intended to challenge the Trandoshan warlord, once they got there, for the freedom of his homeworld and all of his people.
When their forces were assembled, Greybok turned to Raz. She was a fierce woman; she had to be to become Manda'lor. But he was a fierce Wookiee. Which is why he said to her, «The city is our fruit for the picking. I hope you live up to all of the stories I've heard about you, Manda'lor.» His comment was half in jest, half serious. He took out his grenade launcher. His ryyk blade was sheathed at his hip and his bowcaster was slung over his back. He was thoroughly prepared for this. «Let's fry some lizards, and give our people songs to sing, shall we?»
When she was ready, the attack would begin.
OOC - Here is the dice thread. @Sreeya
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