Skirmish For Crags and Flags (Kainate & Pirates)(DM for Invite)

[Adara Raxis]

Post: 1
Location: Dramath-Class Strike Frigate, nearing rogue planetoid mining colony in neutral space.
Allies: Adara Raxis Tuuli Miles Chasianna G Ghanima Zambrano Stardust Solus Skirae Valen Arenais
Opposing: Kanta Tukka Isidor Justeene
Objective: Lead, Plunder and find a new Ship’s Name.

Adara Zambrano mused at calling the Dramath-Class Strike Frigate “The Dramamama”, a pert smirk on full lips. Surrounded by members of her extended family, and loyal crew she sunk her teeth into her bottom lip, and watched the viewport release a view of rogue planetoid and artificial mining station life. With luck, none of the zarchath would know what hit them, until after they were loading up.

Cargo bay conspicuously empty of so much as a flimsiplast shopping bag, The Dramath-Class ship hung in the vault of stars with a singular and petulant mind. Time to test it out. How better to test a frigate and its’ crew than to… thieve? Enact the piratical ploys of nicking goods and ‘repatriating’ beings?

“It isn’t slavery, mind.” Adara said, more to the people behind her. “It’s liberation. Tuuli and I got a distress call from a tribe of Crags down there, seems management’s changed and they want back into Clan Akaata. While we’re repatriating our Clan-citizens, shall we mayhap mosey on over to the mining operation and plunder all the alloys, kyber crystals and intriguing tech we find? Only fair. Pretty good price for a cab ride home.”

No need to mention the political upheaval of the last few years, Adara willed herself to look forward. Yasha’s forgotten daughter could no longer afford to let the past bind her like a ghostly chain to the grief in her heart. Glancing over at Tuuli Miles , she gave him a brief smirk, and then settled her black and red eyes on those present.

“The task is simple. We hit the planetoid and reclaim our populace for the good of the Kainate and Clan Akaata. Any who fire upon us are to be culled. Any who oppose our will… are not our people.” Would her father appreciate the distinction in his struggling daughter? The desire to prove loyalty on a consistent basis, to be of worth, drove the once-child to don her armour, sculpted helmet clipped to her belt. “There are intelligence secrets on the servers, data on ship movement, space lanes, inventories for the entire sector’s mining and precious metals. One rumour states this facility is a waypoint for wealth and goods which used to belong to The Sith Empire, and may know where certain… indelibly important materials have gone. Could be useful to Malsheem, eh? We require two teams. One to facilitate the repatriation of the Cragmaloids, and another to secure all goods, which will fit in our holds. If anyone else wants to search for, say, the information, it would also be beneficial. Ensure your gear is intact. We hit in 10… how are we doing? Are we ready?”

 

[Tuuli Miles]

Post: 1
Location: Unnamed Dramath-class Strike Frigate
Allies: Adara Raxis Chasianna Stardust Solus Skirae G Ghanima Zambrano Valen Arenais
Enemies: Kanta Tukka Isidor Justeene

Tuuli leaned against the wall behind the command throne reserving that seat for Dara at the moment as he listened to her briefing his mismatched eyes closed as he toyed with the series of blaster pistols that rested on his waist. The young pirate prince carried more than a handful of blaster pistol pairs some resting on his waist others scattered across his form as he hums a bit to himself. "Aye Dara I am ready I will join the repatriation of my father's people. Wouldn't do for the prince of their leader to not be present." He shrugs a bit as he lets an almost bored grin cross his lips as he taps away at the grip of his pistols his eyes flickering over those gathered with them some were new to him others not so much. He drew the pair at his waist spinning them as he check their charge before sliding them back into their holsters easily. Next he used the force to check that his lightsabers were hidden up the sleeves of his long coat. Finally he nodded and strode forward wrapping his arms around Adara Raxis 's waist kissing her cheek gently as he grins. "Well love time for our first raid together are you nervous?" He looked almost boredly at the planetoid before him observing things from a distance as he double checked sensor readings for the area making sure there weren't any surprises waiting nearby.

 

[Stardust Solus Skirae]

Like old times, just hitting places for resources, eyes closed as she reached out in the force for her blasters they floated to her sides and slid into their holsters before she grabbed her buyce and looked it over. The normal colors had been painted black, with a red claw Mark's going from the face, the rest of the armor was black with red splattered and devoid of any identifying markings. With a sigh she turned the buyce around and placed it on as she walked over to the group and crossed her arms

I will head with Tuuli Miles I think if they have a...convincing reason to let go of the stuff

Her hand lit ablaze before it was quickly extinguished

and if they dont wish to cooperate...and well you know my work adara

Stardust was itching for a fight, the drums of war called once more and the itch to spill blood, spread her flames, and cause destruction in her wake.

how are we deploying? Guns blazing? Landing right in like we own the place?

The dragon was eager and those she was sent upon would regret opposing them

 

[Darth Ahriman]

Location: Dramath-Class Strike Frigate.
Allies: Adara Raxis | Tuuli Miles | Chasianna | Stardust Solus Skirae
Opposing: Kanta Tukka | Isidor Justeene
Inventory: See Signature.

The young Sith Acolyte stood among the rest of the group, the hooded robe draping down over much of his face as he waited in silence, listening to these strangers loyal to the Kainate, and yet not looking to pay any one of them any mind longer than was required of him. This wasn't out of personal spite, but rather his way of keeping himself poised and preparing himself mentally for the fight to come.

Valen was there under the authority and representation of Zeptepi Zambrano , Daughter of the one true Emperor, and thus there was no further justification required for his presence among the team. The others connections to the Kainate could possibly become known to the young killer in the near future, however, for the sake of their present objective, he kept all unnecessary thoughts and feelings far from the present moment.

"I will volunteer for the intelligence acquisition" Valen spoke up, his eyes remaining to the ground yet this was his way of declaring his desire to seek out the needed information on the ships possible ties to The Sith Empire, where his loyalties had been so strongly invested within until his Master had brought him to the true workings of the Kainate and the greater vision that was the wisdom of Darth Darth Carnifex .