Blane Nightfall
Character
A normal day for the rebels... Well what exactly can you do when you are at a millitary base, excepting of course staying in the hangar with your anti-force lizard named Dasy and cleaning your weapon while preparing some jokes which you will surely use to mock a sith someday, somewhere.
That was what Blane did at least his AR-47 was more than clean yet he was still trying to do better, he didn't really care about it but he was bored and Dasy... a pleasant company but a man can't always talk to his lizard, can he?
"Yeah, yeah I know you like Sparky's blue swords but I got a weapon shooting with blue things, dosen't this mean anything to you?" He said to his Ysalamari who was almost instantly growling, If you wouldn't know better, you'd think she really was talking to him, maybe.. she was? "Don't be like that, after everything we've been through, you can't say you don't like the face of a sith when he finds out he can't actually use any magical power." Blane replied "You would've been pretty useful on Csila though, imagine how the life would be without funny-lekku's tails flopping around." The ysalamari once more growled, this time in a more calm manner while Blane was beginning to mumble a strange song. "What are the others doing?" He asked himself.
That was what Blane did at least his AR-47 was more than clean yet he was still trying to do better, he didn't really care about it but he was bored and Dasy... a pleasant company but a man can't always talk to his lizard, can he?
"Yeah, yeah I know you like Sparky's blue swords but I got a weapon shooting with blue things, dosen't this mean anything to you?" He said to his Ysalamari who was almost instantly growling, If you wouldn't know better, you'd think she really was talking to him, maybe.. she was? "Don't be like that, after everything we've been through, you can't say you don't like the face of a sith when he finds out he can't actually use any magical power." Blane replied "You would've been pretty useful on Csila though, imagine how the life would be without funny-lekku's tails flopping around." The ysalamari once more growled, this time in a more calm manner while Blane was beginning to mumble a strange song. "What are the others doing?" He asked himself.