Discovery on Sanctuary [The Vinden Kingdom, others PM to join]

[Xieza Blade]

Location: Sanctuary

Xieza's Mission/Plot: He is passing through the system and has decided to stop by this planet to rest. The planet is known for being an ocean world, though, there are many islands located around it. These islands could serve as a great resting place for Xieza. Unknown to him, many of these islands are inhabited by a colony from The Vinden Kingdom, which is also unknown to Xieza at this time. This will be where Xieza learns more of his parents, who died when he was young, and it will also be where he discovers that he is the heir of this kingdom.

The journey was tiresome, but this was the path that would take him to Voss, home of the Silver Jedi. Ever since the issue of his ship running out of fuel was solved, the journey was quite smooth. There were no other distractions on his flight, except for the fact that he was tired, and he wasn't going to fall asleep on the ship and risk another problem. The closest planet to him at this time is the ocean planet, Sanctuary. At a first glance, this planet seemed to be impossible to rest on. Almost the entire surface of the planet was water. Xieza had almost decided to pass this planet and head on to the next planet. The one thing that stopped him from doing so was activity showing up on his radars. The radar showed that there was technological activity on the planet's surface, meaning that there were inhabitants on this planet.

Xieza turned his ship and entered the planet's atmosphere. The size of the ocean was insane. The green colored ocean water seemed alien to Xieza, as he is used to seeing oceans of a blue tint. In the green view he saw, he spotted a few brown and dark green objects... islands, the ones that were transmitting signals. Xieza's ship slowly made its approach towards these islands in hopes of meeting its inhabitants, and to rest.

Xieza spoke through his communications unit in hopes of contacting the inhabitants.

"I am approaching your settlement. I am in need of a location to rest."

Static could be heard on the other line. It seemed like a good minute before there was a response.

"There is a docking pad on the southern most island. You will be checked by our men when you arrive. Do not bring any weapons with you once you exit your ship. If you do, you will be gunned down by the men I send to check you. You have been warned."

Xieza understood that there was a need for them to be cautious, but they seemed to be pushing it a bit much. Nonetheless, Xieza continued his way to the docking pad on the southern island. About two minutes have passed and Xieza is now landing. The island he was landing on had fifteen docking pads, four of them had ships occupying them. On the island itself, there were many buildings, it looked like a small city. This island didn't even have the most on it. The other islands had much more on them.

Xieza's ship was now parked in place. The only thing he waited for now was for the men that were going to check him to arrive. There were a few guards already inspecting his ship, but he feared to go outside the ship without being asked to. So he waited.

(For other members and people joining in on this RP: You can join in, in any way you like. You don't have to be apart of the colony on the islands, you could come in from your ship, just as I have. Remember, be creative and have fun.)

@[member="Ser Wolfe"] , @[member="volo laculat"]

 

[Ser Wolfe]

What a planet, the waters were nice...the islands being nicer...what more could a commander ask for? The man smiled as he looked just off the island's shore...hell was the water annoying. To tell the truth Wolfe hated water, he also hated the natives but he could bear it just as long as he had credits. He smiled again as he pulled up his mask and put his helmet on. One of the new recruits Initiate Jester was next to him. He heard static coming from thecommunications table.

"I am approaching your settlement. I am in need of a location to rest." The voice on the end said.Wolfe motioned Jester to head over and respond with the routine answer.

"There is a docking pad on the southern most island. You will be checked by our men when you arrive. Do not bring any weapons with you once you exit your ship. If you do, you will be gunned down by the men I send to check you. You have been warned." Jester said in a tone that wasn't very friendly. Wolfe smiled. "Lighten up Jester it is not often to get visitors around here this freakin' planet is covered in water and it isn't water that's crystal clear." Ser Wolfe stated.

A few minutes later the ship landed. Wolfe took the time to strap on his armour and holster his blaster pistol. Finally he sheathed his sword on his side. Turning to Jester he would notice the man pull his mask on, strap on his armour, sheath his sword and grabb his sheild. The two of them walked onto the landing pad and noticed the ship a few of the workers were inspecting the ship. Wolfe quikly waved them away. They scampered off to the other ships and Wolfe stood there. He then pulled up his comm link and on an open channel stated. "You're clear to exit welcome to Sanctuary. " Ser Wolfe said.


[member="volo laculat"]
[member="Xieza Blade"]

 

[Xieza Blade]

"Copy that, exiting the ship now."

Xieza pressed the button to lower the ramp. The ramp lowered quite quickly this time. It was on the ground in seconds. Xieza, then, walked out into the open. As soon as he got off the ship, sunlight hit his eyes. It seems these islands are located on the more tropical area of the planet. From the amount of heat hitting him, Xieza guessed that it was around 95 degrees Fahrenheit. It had been a long time since he had felt heat like this. It made him feel good.

He continued walking until he was at the bottom of the ramp. There were two men standing at the bottom awaiting him, and about 10 more at the entrance to the landing pad. The men at the entrance were quite heavily armed. Xieza walked up to the two men that he assumed were there to greet him.

"Greetings. I am here to rest for a night or two. Maybe you guys could tour me around the city on this island... that is, after you finish checking my ship... or me."

[member="Ser Wolfe"]

 

[Ser Wolfe]

Wolfe waited for the man to arrive. When he showed himself Wolfe gave a smile. The man who had just walked out had spoken first. He had said he was spending a night or two on the planet. "Ave, resting on this planet would not be a problem at all...." Wolfe said as he motioned a few guards to check his ship. He then gave Jester a nod. Jester stepped forward. "Ave, I am Jester I will be checking you for contraband items such as weapons...spice...and any smuggled items. This is just a routine check we do it to all our visitors." Jester informed the man as he began to pat down his sides. He then moved towards his legs and patted down each leg. When Jester was ddone he stood up "clear." The man said as he returned to Wolfe's side.

"I am Wolfe.....Ser Wolfe if you will..." Wolfe said as he felt the heat on him.

"As for the tour, we'd be happy to accompany you, any specific islands toy want to venture to?" Wolfe asked.

[member="Xieza Blade"]

 

[Xieza Blade]

"How about we tour the island we are on now, the southern island?"

Buildings, many buildings, can be seen on the southern island. The southern island is quite large, but still smaller than the other islands. Some of the other islands are inhabited, some not. The ones that are not have hardly been explored. They are untouched and unexplored so that they could serve as a resource back up to the colony. The southern island has many civilians living on it. There are also many guards. It seems to be quite a flourishing community. Boats can be seen leaving the island to either, head to the other islands, or go on a fishing trip.

"Quite the place. Seems to be a nice place to kick back and relax. Oh, and by the way, how is the food here?"

[member="Ser Wolfe"]

 

[Duncan McShale]

It was only a day ago when Duncan's ship The Ghost Bear had suffered a severe, sudden, and strange system failure which led to his current situation: Floating in an escape pod on a water-world. His ship had long since sank to whatever watery hell would be found here on this strange alien world and he worried he would soon join his ship.

It was noon of the current day when Duncan saw the only other ship besides his enter in for a landing on one of the islands that he had been quietly paddling to in hopes of there being some sort of help. Since he didn't have much choice since his comms were shot, he'd have to do this the old fashioned way. Tucked away in a compartment was an old flare-gun that came with this old pod along with enough rations for one person for a week. He grimaced as he aimed the ancient piece of junk into the air and fired the red light into the air. After reaching its apex, it exploded into a bright red and let out an audible pop.

"Great... this is just perfect." He said out loud to himself as he slumped back down into his seat.

[member="Xieza Blade"] [member="Ser Wolfe"]

 

[Xieza Blade]

While Xieza waited for a response from [member="Ser Wolfe"], a loud pop was heard. He turned and looked in the direction from where the sound came and saw a bright red flare torch the sky. He noticed that it was above the ocean, meaning that someone was probably in need of some help. Xieza turned to Ser Wolfe.

"There seems to be someone in trouble out there."

As Xieza told him that, some of the guards were already on the move. Five guards could be seen jumping into a boat and preparing it. After about a minute, they were off after the source of the flare.

"The guards are quite quick to react, they must be trained very well."

[member="Duncan McShale"]

 

[Duncan McShale]

It was within minutes that Duncan could spot the small quick-boat coming toward his direction. Despite the odds, it would seem he would not share the fate of his beloved ship today. He would then begin to collect his things, shoving them into his backpack (like the food, water, and the insurance to his sunken vessel) and scale the ladder to leave the 'comfort' of his escape craft. Though a thought crossed his mind about the weaponry on his person so he decided he better keep those to himself.

It was then he met his saviors: Five heavily armed, armored, and probably pissed off militiamen who unceremoniously got him onto their ship and sailed him back to the small island after making sure his hands were restrained. After arriving on the beach his 'saviors' escorted him to a man who was talking to another man .

Sheepishly, Duncan gave a smile as the rescue team that escorted him there waited for either of the two men to tell them what to do with the survivor.

[member="Xieza Blade"] [member="Ser Wolfe"]

 

[Ser Wolfe]

((Sorry LOA)

Wolfe looked at the man across him.

"Ok, southern isle it is..." he said.

"TThe food here is ok....nnot a very big fan...bbut you get used to it." He said before hearing a pop, then a bright flare in the sky. Soon after, five guards hauld ass to a boat and took off in that direction.

Jester looked at Ser Wolfe. "The command says a unidentified ship crashed further out...." Jester said.

Wolfe nodded as he heard the man. "Indeed..." Wolfe said after the man ahead said his sstatements.

A few minutes later the five guards came closer to the dock and stopped, they had the man in restraints. The guards brought the man to Wolfe and the others.

"II'll take it from here....get some rest." Wolfe said as the guards left.

"Welcome to Sanctuary....as for your presence, it caused the guards to be on edge... anyway..." he trailed off as he motioned Jester to release the man from his restraints. "What happened to your ship..."

He paused as he turned to the man next to him. "What do you say we do with him?"

[member="Xieza Blade"]
[member="Duncan McShale"]

 

[Xieza Blade]

"He seems to have had some misfortune. If it were my decision, I would help him out until he can get some calls out to leave, or he could stay perhaps. It's up to him, in my opinion."

[member="Ser Wolfe"] , [member="Duncan McShale"]

 

[Duncan McShale]

"First, I'd like to thank you for sending someone out there. My ship suffered from a strange, sudden power systems failure which caused my engines to cut which resulted with what you see now." He said as he rubbed his wrists and shifted his weight from one leg to the other and the hidden weaponry under his clothing clacked together. It didn't help that the assault rifle was only on a sling just barely dangling but it's not like he could afford a proper place for it to go unlike his pistol which rested in its holster.

After composing himself, he continued, "To be honest there wouldn't be anyone to call and staying here wouldn't be so bad, I guess. It sure does look like a lovely place after all."

[member="Xieza Blade"] [member="Ser Wolfe"]

 

[Xieza Blade]

A long haired man in shining armor approached the group. Behind him followed 9 knights decorated in a way that showed they were more important than normal knights. The man himself looked like a knight out of a fairy tale. His long hair waving in the wind, sword at his side, as he approached. He stopped near the group and spoke.

"Greetings visitors, and Wolfe. I will be taking over with your little welcoming as of now. Wofle, you are on break now, take it easy. Now, allow me to introduce myself. I am Lord Aulart the Lion."

Xieza studied the man. He titled himself as a Lord, so Xieza thought that he must be the one in charge around these islands. Xieza saw [member="Ser Wolfe"] and his soldier walk off, as the Lord told them they were now on break. Xieza stood and waited for the shipwrecked man to speak first to the Lord.

[member="Duncan McShale"]