By Ones Self

[Sigea Chamra]

Sigea was conflicted on what to do. The weather happened to be fairly mild and rather enjoyable, opening itself up for a day of exploring the streets she should have known better by now, this place was were she had been staying for some time, after all. On the other hand, the woman was in a situation she was simply not used to. Sigea was alone.

She had managed to slip away from her chaperone when the normally dogged old woman was not actively staring at her. On some level she was sure it was a very immature move, something a child would do and not a grown woman. On the other hand she was feeling fairly smug about her ability to escape, even if her smugness was now being replaced by the feeling of insecurity.

She sought to reassure herself by promising to return soon and none of the passerby's would pay that much head of her, after all the city had enough people going about their daily lives that one woman who might look slightly unsure of herself was not likely to attract much notice, right?

To that end she would wonder down the street, looking back and forth, taking in the sights whilst trying her best to not look like a naughty child who had wondered off and now was at risk of getting her hand caught in the cookie jar, so to speak.

Although, for anyone who might be looking at her, her demeanor just might make her stand apart from the crowd. She did seem ill at ease as she strolled, and perhaps stared to long at certain sights as she passed them by that well adjusted citizens of would pass by and shrug off as a simple part of every day life.

None the less she would carry on, careful not to get her shoes unnecessarily dirty, she would walk down the road a little absorbed in the sights going on around her and less of who might be right in front of her.

 

[Jakkor Kess]

Jakkor walked down the street, he was a newly dubbed Jedi Knight, he was far from the world of Monestary the home of the new Jedi known as the Order of the sacred Lotus. He had decided to patrol the streets, mostly for boredom although one could never be sure what he could find. He hoped to find something productive to do, and wondered what he could find here. He walked down slowly ignoring the stares he got from people, it seemed as if people never seen a Tusken clad in Jedi robes, and armed with two lightsabers. He didn't care as he payed no attention and went around with continuing his stroll. As he walked he suddenly bumped into a figure that came right in front of him. He exclaims through his mask. "What the.." He said as he gazed at the figure before him through the lenses of his mask.

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[Ra'a'mah]

Stopping to look at some of the small nick nacks for sale along the street, Ra also observed the people nearby. One stood out, a young woman that looked uncomfortable either with the crowds around her, the area -which didn't seem at all bad to Ra- or maybe just new to the location.

The town was colorful and the line between poverty and riches very blurry. One couldn't easily tell if a person was rich or poor and all the people got along. There was very little strife or confrontation here. It reminded Ra a little of Coruscant, but without the high tech everywhere.

In her people watching, Ra had noticed another person that stood out from them, man -she thinks-, dressed in Tusken Raider garb. She could see they were on collision course and went to intercept one or the other before it actually happened. However, her reaction was a bit slow because she needed to set down the statue she had been looking at. By the time, she arrived, the man and woman had already run into each other. Hearing the man exclain, "what the..", Ra reached out to steady the woman before she made a fool of herself by falling or something.

(OOC-if you want me to butt out, just let me know.)

 

[Sigea Chamra]

Sigea for her own part didn't notice the strangely dressed figure in front of her until they collided, in the most ungraceful manner, or at least ungraceful on the part of Sigea. She took a step back as a reaction as much as anything else. Looking to see who she had ran into she took a moment to collect her thoughts. She had never seen any one dressed as he was, but she reminded herself there was a lot of things she had not seen in the galaxy and even if he was dressed oddly to her didn't mean he was dressed oddly to every one.

"Oh, excuse me." It sounded lame even to her, but it was the first thing she could think of and without knowing who or what this was, aggression would not be the best of ideas. For all she knew he would be more than a match for her with some sort of strange abilities she had never come across before.

As she was speaking she became aware of some one touching her, they did not seem to be assaulting her at least, but rather seemed to be steadying her she turned her head to see what seemed to be a white haired woman trying to make sure she did not face plant in public. "Thanks." She muttered as she worked to regain her balance.

(oc-you're fine)

 

[Jakkor Kess]

He looked, and saw what was before him. It looked to be some type of what he could tell Dathomiri right in front of him, He never seen her kind outside of Dathomir, and so found it strange to encounter her here, but than again she must have never seen a Tusken before especially a Jedi Knight. He than saw a young girl with silver hair appear, this was also strange to him, and so laughed mentally on how this day was becoming. He looked at the two inquisitively, finding that the force made interesting things happens, he said. "Greetings, I do apologize for that, but may I ask who are you two?" He asked politely the best he could.

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[Ra'a'mah]

When Sigea thanked her, she stepped back and nodded slightly. Ra let go of Sigea as soon as she was secure on her feet which was just a few moments. She took a further half step back to respect Sigea's personal space, but stayed nearby as the man addressed them both. Her eyes looked him over and she could tell there was something different about him, besides his mode of dress. The woman on the other hand was dressed very neatly and within Ra's sense of "norm".

The man asked them both who they are and Ra took the lead. She tipped her head slightly, her eyes as yellow as pure gold, the outer rim of her iris lined in brown. Her voice a little deeper and throatier than she would normally speak due more to the change in climate. *Maybe I'm getting sick with a cold* Ra thought this to herself when she heard her own voice.

"You can call me Ra."

It's not her full name, but one easier to remember than Ra'a'mah.

 

[Sigea Chamra]

"Sigea." She answered a little bluntly when her name was asked. After all she was not expecting to be placed in the situation before her and as a result was still slightly out of sorts. She did her best to appear to be not as puzzled as she was, subtly squaring her shoulders, in an effort to look a little more self assured than she was in the moment.

She looked at the other woman as she gave her name, and committed it to memory. "You know who we are, but we don't know your name, I'm afraid." Of course his name was likely the least of her questions, but what manners she did have prevented her from asking him out right why he was dressed as he was. If he felt the need to tell them, he would do so.

 

[Jakkor Kess]

The Tusken Jedi gazed at the two of them, he memorized both of the girl's names. He made sure his sabers were kept hidden just in case the two were thieves, but felt no danger from them through the force. He than laughed upon hearing Sigea speak on how he had not told them who he was. He inclined his head forward and spoke happily through his rough voice. "Well Sigea, Ra, now since I know who you two are allow me to introduce myself in kind. Jedi Knight Jakkor Kess at your service." He said coolly, although it might not have been wise to reveal he was Jedi, he did not care either way as he doubt much harm could come to him, he waited for a response as he gazed at the two of them with curiosity.

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[Ra'a'mah]

Ra having been around the galaxy a few times had yet to meet face to face a user of the Force. She almost outwardly showed emotion, but kept it buried. Only sign of a change is her eyes, the brown around iris went away and they are now pure gold. Her head nodded as each of them said their names.

"Ahhhh-chooo"

She blinked her eyes after the sneeze, rather embarressed, but not having any control over her sinuses.

"I must be allergic to something here."

 

[Tokrin Lunelle]

Tokrin sauntered at a snail's pace, weak from lack of consumption. Only leaving Brentaal IV, his home for twenty six years, three weeks ago, his small funds had already run out. For two days he had not eaten, and Tokrin was paying the price. Since taking that first flight, he had lost several kilograms in weight from lack of nutrition. Besides the clothes on his back, he could barely carry his only worldly possession, his brief case, not that his cheap, dirty, bantha-wool suit, was any lighter. The human needed to rest, he couldn't take it anymore. Looking around the vibrant city walkway, he looked for a place to rest, his legs too weary to carry his body any longer. Finding a wall that looked clean enough, he set down his briefcase, and leaned back into the wall and slowly slid down it until he was fully sitting on the ground.

Bored, he watched as the many citizens, shopped, talked, and walked. Making up imaginary situations and conversations, he found a very unique group of people. A man covered in bandages, with odd metal apparatuses sticking out of his head, talking to a short woman and another woman with silver hair. Tokrin had never seen such an absurdity, so he kept studying them, very very closely. He noticed other things, for instance the bandage man wore two metal cylinders, with no particular use, what purpose did these serve? Why did these three strange creatures wear the dress that they did. What strange people these were.

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[Ra'a'mah]

After exchanging names and making some small chatter, Ra felt like she was being watched. She started glancing around them, trying to pin point (if she could) where the person was watching her. There, not far off was a man looking at them. He was leaning against the wall next to his briefcase, his eyes flitted between the three of them. In Ra's eyes, the man didn't look like he was doing well, but she could not tell what was wrong.

She did her best to point the man out to her new aquaintences without making it obvious to him what she was doing. They were not close enough to him for thier conversation to be over heard.

"Leaning against the wall over there is a man just watching us. I'm not sure what he's doing on the ground though."

Debating on if she should approach him alone, Ra decides to wait and see what the other two wish to do.

 

[Sigea Chamra]

Even she had heard of jedi of course, she had even seen some once or twice, not ones dressed like this one was. But, at least she had something she could identify him as, this made her feel a little better about life. " I see. Although I was lead to believe jedi tend to run in packs. Yet, here you are on your own. Curious." Which was true enough, she had seen a solitary jedi before, but more often she had seen them with at least one other jedi, on the other hand it wasn't really any of her business on how he choose to travel.

She had been focused on the two who were speaking and thus had not quiet yet noticed Torkin. There was a crowd after all and in these settings there was always some one who was having a run of bad luck. Even on Dathomir such things were not unknown even if the decent thing to do was to provide for those who had less than others, she was of the understanding in these larger social settings it was easier for a person to fall between the cracks, so to speak with more people around it was easier to over look some one.

At Ra's mention of the the man on the ground she looked about for a moment until she located the man in question. "Maybe he's sick?" It seemed to be as likely a reason as anything for some one to be laying on the ground. After all, no reasonable person decided to lay down in the middle of the street if they could help it.