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Gathering Of Sands - Coronation of Queen Vhei(Open to all mandalorians)


One week prior...

Illness was a strange thing.. Just like time, there was only so much one could do to defend themselves, and both had come for the Alor of House Naudir, Falken. He lay there quietly in his bed, white as a sheet, which was saying something for the naturally pale alor. His purple eyes steadily rose to meet the face of his Daughter, Vhei, who he had found once more after the battle of tanaab, followed in suit by one gauntleted hand. Even in this state he still wore his beskar'gam, knowing that he would be buried in it soon.

"I'm afraid our time will be cut short, Vhei" He began, his voice raspy and his breaths labored. A single tear slid down vhei's face.
"I am leaving you... this.. All of it. The palace, the clan, Krieg- It will be your responsibility" He knew that his daughter would have things to say about this, but he knew that she wouldn't run from her responsibilities, not like her brother.

"I... I haven't earned this, Father. I've no accomplishments to my name, No battles or campaigns I've led" She protested. A hollow excuse and she it, One that her father saw right through, as he always did.

"Times are changing, Vhei. This clan needs an alor who will do what she believes is best for them, no matter the cost to herself... And Krieg, our beloved home.. Her people deserve the same.. We do not do this for ourselves, Vhei. But for the people who have entrusted us to lead them. I know you understand this.. Your brother left us.. And your sisters do not see the bigger picture. I know you'll do what you must. For all of them.."





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Heimskringla, Capital of Krieg

Vhei now found herself leading the people of krieg, Being "Crowned" queen of a planet she'd only known for a year or so. But it was her father's legacy, and in these dark times, her clan and the planet's people needed her. And she wouldn't disappoint, not of her own will at least.

She stood in front of a large tower in the capital, flanked by some chair that she guessed was meant to resemble a throne of sorts, which in turn was flanked by six of the clan's elite
Deathtroopers. where the other 994, where, even she didn't know just yet. perhaps they were spread around the capital, using their special cloaks to remain hidden, maybe their mobile command ship was elsewhere.
Behind them were members of her extended family. Clan mates such as her Adopted Sister, Ha'ki, A one eyed togruta who's armour was as orange and worn as she was. Her brother in law and Ha'ki's husband, Koth, The chiss mandalorian clad in very simple, yet still mandalorian armour. Ortega, Her niece, another chiss, and a surprisingly warrior like girl whom vhei had come to respect since returning to the fold, and of course Ko'tii, The small and blue togruta who was both Vhei's niece and cause for panic. A troublesome little thing, one that she hoped wouldn't disrupt things during the coronation.
A crowd was forming as more and more made the journey through the city and up to the platform where the festivities were taking place.

Sometime ago, She had sent word through all of her trusted sources for all mandalorians to be invited. She wanted krieg to be a safe place for both her kind and the native Chi'Lai Culture, and she saw both mandalorians and tribals from the deserts beyond forming the approaching crowds.

Despite the concern of violence, Vhei had ordered her men to allow all to keep their sidearms and armour with them as they entered the city and the festival grounds. This was mandalorian territory, and an unarmed mandalorian, while still dangerous, was simply unseen. There was a chance that some may fight, As she had extended her invite to All mandalorians, Exiles included. This was not a UCM world, nor had it ever been. In fact she was sure that viszlas had visited the world before. If rival clans were to fight here today, she would intervene as needed. it was a risk she'd have to take.

Handling the overly basic security checks at the gate and the more complex security around the facility, were men of the Krieg assault legions, keeping a dutiful eye on everything that happened today.
Both they and Vhei herself had been sure that there was plenty to do today, forming a list of possible activities and objectives such as

-Feasting, Drinking, Dancing, Music

-Hunting native beasts for sport and for the native
chieftains, including spice eels blurggs and something else that had only been sighted recently

-Matters of political import, such as possible mandalorian resistance, Trade ect

-A possible concert put on by a surprise band if things continue to go well


OOC: Open to any and all mandalorians. I'm hoping to avoid too much pvp here safe for arranged duals\sparring. There's stuff for everyone to do, regardless of your interests, have fun!
 
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Maybe some off time was needed for the bounty hunting partners. Their mission on Tatooine was a bust and now they just needed something to get their minds off their streak of bad luck. The Naudir were always an honorable clan though she never saw them come to the defense of Mandalore when the Sith. She didn't care about this coronation. She only wanted to have some fun. The one getting appointed as princess was probably some entitled brat who didn't know what it was look for people like herself. At last the Solstice exits hyperspace above the planet. With the presses of buttons and flips of switches, she begins her descent into the planet's atmosphere.

Heimskringla was a very weird name for the city. Darsch thought that her partner Joti would probably have a stroke if she tried reading the full name of some of the stuff here. The Red and Blue Combat freighter surfs through the crowds as it began its final approach to the spaceport of the City. "Joti, get ready for landing.." She shouts from the cockpit. Her landing was quick and smooth. The gear touches down on the landing pad and she left the cockpit. "I'll get a transport for us to get to whatever this lady is up to." She says as the ramp opens with Darsch going down to do what she said she was gonna do.

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Nox had heard the call. Some gathering for the crowning of a queen. And mandalorians were invited. Naturally especially after certain events there was always the possibility of a trick. But with this many mandalorians in one place he wondered if that'd even be a wise decision. So, off he went. On his modified yta-1300-light-freighter. He of course was armed like a bulldozer normally. However, in this situation, it was likely they didn't want someone too armed. So he chose to leave the NWD-JR5_heavy_machinegun on board. He did however bring 2 BSB pistols, at his sides. And his Dragon-beskargam was not something to scoff at when it came to its durability, even for a set of Mandalorian armor. Plus, if necessary, he could always call his ship into action. The armor of course, was adorned with an artistic full red rendition of a dragon. A sign of his greatest accomplishment so far.

The man stepped out of his ship. Walking with the footsteps of his heavy armor. He was on alert, but only lightly so. He was surrounded by his kinsmen in Mandalorian culture. If there was a place to die, it would be in a battle with these people. So fear was not what he had. Nox Kovhorn looked up at the area around him. This was almost a break, which seemed weird. But that's really what it was wasn't it? It sure wasn't work. And he definitely wasn't required to be here. So it was more a matter of what he chose to do, not what he had to.
 

Lyth Meran

Bullet with Butterfly wings.
Lyth set down her berdick as reached the coordinates the Meran Clan were away from the main Galaxy far too much Kami's Cancer had gone into full remission so the tiny Mando had some free time.

Exiting the Cabin she made her way to the cargo hold and hanger bey
dawning her wings,
" well no time like now i suppose? "
she opened the clam hanger doors and exited in a blur of light.
then she saw it " WHO THE SKEV USES A YT1300 ?" she yelled over the com's
" tell them to keep it away from my ship i just had it washed i don;t want it getting tetanus "

The tiny mando's armor was a mix of dark yellows browns and blacks on her pauldron was an icon of a wasp.
still shewas by far the smallest here
 
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as her sisters tiny ship docked a shadow loomed. ans a hulking cargo ship a MM RS7 entered the location and landed.
" Good to be back in action." a skinny woman said exiting in full Beskad in blacks and purples
she scanned the other ships " Who the hell uses a yt 1300? " she voiced with a laugh before summoning her own swoop.
the shado was made to be a blunt object but it looked cook if anything.
and hefted her Beskad
 
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Kami whistled as she saw the ship it was a tad pretentious for her tastes but looked luxurious and cool.where here taste was more practicality.
possibly it was part of her mentality? she thought to herself as she entered her vehicle to make her way to the rendezvous.

The issue with a Shado was it handled like a front heavy shopping cart you needed to account for the fact the turning point was further back than usual.
still its speed was an other issue it was essentially a fast battering ram.

She maneuvered the vehicle to the other arrivals hoping to avoid the typical di*k sizing contest that strangely female mando's did more than the men.
 
Alor of Clan Gred, Mando'ad'jetii
The Echo's Light slowly landed at the landing area. Inside the sleek courier, Mig Gred and his daughter Leddie Gred. She looked out, sliding on her unique little helmet. The young Zabrak's short horns sat comfortably into the custom made contours of her helmet. She looked out happy.

"Wow! Jagyc'buir, this place looks awesome!" Mig smiled, opening the landing ramp.

"Yeah. R10, O8, V1. Stay out of trouble." The three astromechs whistled their answers, while Mig and Leddie walked out of the ship. Leddie looked at Mig curiously.

"So you know who Wasp is? You said she's a great fighter, right?" Mig smiled.

"Yeah. It'll be nice to see her again." Leddie smiled, but it wasn't long before Mig noticed a Mandalorian he didn't recognize. He walked up, deciding to be nice. He walked slowly up to Kovhorn Kovhorn , nodding to him as he came up. "Su cuy'gar, vod (Hello/You're still alive, brother). Never seen you before."

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Kovhorn heard someone ( Lyth Meran Lyth Meran ) speaking over the comms about keeping a YT1300 from getting near her ship to avoid it getting Tetanus. He paused and spoke into the comms, "Ships don't get Tetanus." before shaking his head. Some people. Just so weird. He did notice that another big ship had come in, and with it a fairly large group of..large men ( K Kaine Australis ) had entered. They were however mandalorians. So it wasn't much of a discomfort. In spite of how organized they were about it.

He tapped his arms against each other as they were crossed, before seeing someone approach. Gotta love a 360º HUD. Especially when you have limited neck movement. Mig Gred Mig Gred greeted him, Kovhorn nodded in response returning the greeting in kind, "Su cuy'gar. The name's Nox Kovhorn, clan Mortui. Can't say I'm familiar with you either." He held out his hand for greeting. "I figured it was an open invite, made for Mandalorians. Might as well take a break, and come see what was happening."


Ship: Unreviewed The Strill
Armor: Dragon Beskar'gam
Sidearms: 2 BSB
 
Wasp receives word that an old ally has landed. K Kaine Australis seems to have landed with a heavily armed security team, never the subtle one, just as she remembered, not that she cared. She remembered giving her own forces orders to allow sidearms only, but for australis? She'd wave it off and make an exception. for now..
One of the legionnaires approaches kaine after being commed by vhei.


"Australis? The Queen wishes to speak with you, Sir"


Meanwhile further within the city, Another pair of legionnaires would pass by the conversation between Kovhorn Kovhorn and Mig Gred Mig Gred , Stopping a moment to scan them both. A little blue ray of light scanning from top to bottom. Once they were sure everything was alright, The one up front gives them both a nod and then they continue down the street, Chatting on the way.

"Any idea what this all about?" One asked. The other continued scanning other arrivals as the passed.

"They're having some kinda party up there. Vhei's coronation and all that"

"I thought she didn't want a coronation though? I thought she was all "No need to make a big show of blah blah blah" and all that"

"Yeah.. Heard that too. If you ask me, I bet it's something political. We've got like two alors or something already, there's probably some meetup"

Another pair stop and scan the young Kami Meran Kami Meran , One of them remarking that such a little thing in Full armour was cute. And another official would hail Lyth Meran Lyth Meran over the comms. <If you'd like to file an official complaint, We'd be happy to look over a detailed report down at the station, But we'd ask that you keep it down on global comms, Thank you> The flight control chuckles.
Soon a series of civilian style skiffs stop down in the streets below, enough of them to take the majority of the small crowd up to the festival grounds. Each piloted by one of the legionnaires who was accompanied by another pair, who of course were scanning passengers as they came aboard, and just as before, chatting idly to one another on the way up, some of them chatting with passengers as well. Despite the present security, the atmosphere was relaxed, as a mandalorian party should be.
 
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Joti watches as the ship slowly descends into the atmosphere of krieg, noting the sudden transition from heated wastelands to cold and misty islands as they approach the capital. It was a strange planet, one she had been examining in the database since they planned the jump. A tidal locked world, never rotating as it orbits the sun, constantly baking one whole side of the planet, and freezing the other. The "Ring" as this chain of islands were called, seemed to where the two met, where the temperature was bearable to most organics. She couldn't but wonder, if the planet was tidal locked, was there no such thing as night on this world?

Then the ship gently touches down in the capital, and the boarding ramp descends with a hydraulic hiss. She follows
Darsch Vizsla Darsch Vizsla out, Noting the sudden chill despite the desert a few miles away. odd indeed. Heimskringla continued to surprise her.

"Yeah, I'm not sure I want to walk all the way up there" She chuckles, watching the crowd headed upwards. Then the skiffs begin to arrive, one stopping not far from the two.


"Well, Blue, Looks like you don't need to look long" She walks over to the skiff and hails the legionnaires aboard.
 
Ties that bind, Romeo had been invited by chance, rather than choice, to a ceremony. A crowning? Romeo didn't quite understand the Manda concept on being a member of their society, and sovereign, but they had left Clan Rex alone with him being apart of it. Granted, Romeo was no longer a king, that title had been replaced with Warden of the Empire. His word was the Crown's word still, but he no longer was held down by that crown, or the throne. His ability to come and go, and have some Romeo time had stayed nearly the same while still serving his people. Romeo was told, though, that he might see faces he knew of, but so far he had not seen any.

Romeo had chosen to begin wearing a new mask, one similar to his original, all black with no face. With it came a large black cape that could wrap around his body and still have some length left, and new blackened durasteel armor. No weapon was brought with him today, this was a celebration of sorts, not a battle zone. While waking with the crowd, he was giving cold stares, surely this was not the appropriate attire, but it was Romeo's and he wanted to give the strong, fearsome presence the empire was meant to give, but also surprise them with how nice he could be.

Somewhere, on the planet, some ways behind him was a presence. One that made Romeo smirk.

Oh...oh dear. He thought to himself.

Still, Romeo was unsure where to go, while he was here for the fun, and what not. Romeo was here for a political reason. He had sent, however, a message letting know whoever it mattered to that he had arrived and decided to walk to this new Crowned of Kreig.

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Darsch had been caught up looking around the spaceport and at the arriving Mandalorians. Everyone here was from a different clan. It was very unlikely that another Vizla would show up to show these others what a true Mando is like. Her pride easily outmatched some of the others her. She snaps back into reality and looks over to Joti and the skiffs. "Yes.. I wouldn't wanna walk there either. Though we do have Jetpacks but I'd rather save it for this hunt that may commence after this ceremony." She spoke as she walks over to the skiff. As she climbed on board she noticed the armor of these men and admired it.

"Seems your society has a good taste in armor.." She told one of the Legionaries. Her arm stretches out to Joti. She grabs the exposed part of her flightsuit and pulled her on board. "Lets see what this whole thing is about. Take us to where the ceremony is."

Aloy Vizsla Aloy Vizsla | EllieEx EllieEx | Kovhorn Kovhorn | Lyth Meran Lyth Meran | Kami Meran Kami Meran | K Kaine Australis | Mig Gred Mig Gred | The Red of Sinner The Red of Sinner
 
The legionnaire nods and signals for the alor to follow, his fellow legionnaires clearing a path for K Kaine Australis and his security detail. It wouldn't be long before they had reached the top of the hill, stopping in front of the facility's gates. Their legion escort would move up ahead some, exchanging some words with the other guards before the gates opened and he returned to kaine momentarily.
"She shouldn't be hard to find. Enjoy the party, sir"

Wasp herself was watching over the arrivals, Clad in her jedi hunting armour, although it's array of anti force defenses had been removed for the occasion. She had been raised by a small flight of stairs so that she could see even into the back of the crowd once everyone had gathered. She narrowed her eyes at the alor's armour, examining it until she spotted the sigil, Smiling warmly.

"Kaine!" She begins stepping down to greet the alor. "It's been far too long! Please, join me! We'll be feasting soon, only the best krieg has to offer! which I'm afraid isn't saying much, but the porg is good" She laughed.

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"Thank you, Ma'am. I could say the same about yours." The legionnaire then watches as
Darsch Vizsla Darsch Vizsla drags her companion aboard. It seemed a little odd, But he wasn't sure as to the boundaries of their relationship, and thusly remained silent in the matter. Once the skiff was mostly full, The legionnaires would send the skiff up towards the festivities.

Another pair would begin walking alongside
The Red of Sinner The Red of Sinner as he had sent word of his arrival. They weren't sure if this was the "Imperial emmesiary" they had been told about or not, but he was the only so far without mandalorian armour. Either way, they would
quietly walk with him. or, near anyway, they were out of reach, making sure that he had breathing room, but still keeping an eye out in case there was cause for concern. Not that he needed the protection, or so they suspected based on the attire.

Meanwhile, Back in the courtyard, A long table begins to form, pieces of metal rising from the courtyard floor in a display of technology. The various droid servants lay a long tablecloth over it and begin setting out food and silverware, mainly consisting of fried porg, various blurgg dishes from the brighlands, rice, fruits from the ring's southern coasts, and various imported dishes.
 
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Joti is suddenly jerked upwards, Darsch having a tight grip on her flightsuit. She jerks back at first but ultimately just goes with it, She could get out of this if she really wanted, but she'd rather leave the suit untorn during the festivities.

"What the kark Blue?!" She retorts "Just because you're a goddamn wookie under that Buy'c, Doesn't mean you can just drag me around like a child!"

Joti leans on the rail as the skiff leaves, watching the strange buildings go by, alongside the crowd of mostly mandalorians mixed in the tribals who'd come up north. Krieg seemed like an interesting place, and while she'd practically been born in the desert, She couldn't help but feel equally at home on the island here. Only question was, Would she be able to find work if she stayed? She didn't know much, but something about the state of the travelers from the desert told her that there'd be work for a mercenary if they knew where to look.

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Darsch had just been busy looking around this new environment. Her curiosity grew to how this was all made. She looks over to her red armored partner seeing her watching some questionable individuals walking through the land. Great, she's probably thinking about work again. They could probably make some credits while they're here. Maybe there was a prize for killing one of the creatures the hunt was for. "Well Joti, maybe you should hurry up and maybe I wouldn't grab you so hard." A chuckle escapes her lips.

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Two men in glorious armor were now standing on either side of the Vahla, an escort or protection against him? Romeo chuckled at this thought as he removed his faceless helmet to reveal his happy demeanor.

"I know this is not you ideal assignment, but I appreciate this. I'm a little lost." He said to the guards of EllieEx EllieEx .

Romeo's head was now on a swivel, seeing if there were any clans he could make out that he knew. When he could finally see behind him, he realized there was a large green and black armored man. A boar on his insignia, a clear indication of one from Stardust's clan. How did he pronounce that word again, Australis? The Dark Jedi slowed his walk still he was now clsoe enough to talk to this man.

"Romeo Sin, friend of Stardust's. Pleasure to meet another member of her clan." Romeo spoke to this man with his hand reaching out for a shake.

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Alor of Clan Gred, Mando'ad'jetii
Mig nodded to Kovhorn Kovhorn , shaking his hand. "Nice to meet you Nox. I'm Mig Gred, and this little one here is my daughter, Leddie." Leddie waved at the man, a pair of Trayc'kal on her belt. Her father, meanwhile, only had his vibrosword. He watched as the legionnaires checked then, then noticed the skiffs coming. "Guess that's how we're getting there." He then walked over to a skiff helping Leddie on before getting on himself. Once they arrived, he looked around, wondering where Wasp was. He was wonder about all of this anyway, and wanted Leddie to meet her.

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"Porg is a fine taste. We raise our own in the keep, north of here. Maybe I'll show you after the ceremony?" It had been too long since last they spoke, longer still since she had seen K Kaine Australis 's face.
Her men continue to escort The Red of Sinner The Red of Sinner to the courtyard, one of them nodding as he speaks to them.

"Of course, Sir" He says, his voice distorted by classic vocal enhancers of the mandalorian helmet "We're here to ensure that everything goes smoothly, For us, and for you" Both guards take their lead once he is in the courtyard.

Wasp watches him curiously as he removes his helmet and speaks to kaine, listening to their conversation with interest.

"Ah, A friend of the Jade Dragon? Stardust and her companions are always welcome on krieg. Though I must say, your armour it is... Unique. It has a certain personality to it. I'm not entirely sure that it is mandalorian in origin though, is it?"

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Meanwhile another one of the legionnaires approached Mig Gred Mig Gred , Seeing that he looked ever so slightly lost.

"Enjoying yourself, Sir?"
He asks, looking over his attire for a clan emblem or anything else that might identify him. This poor lad was relatively new to this, and he didn't want to mess up in front of an alor without realizing it.
 
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"Hey, I found the skiff first ya know! I ain't slow, you're just line cutting" She shook her head. "Anyway, What do you think this Queen's gonna be like anyway? I didn't even think we still had queens, especially after the fall. But, I mean she's mando'ade, gotta count for something right?"

Then the skiff stops, and joti hops off, glancing around at the various clans and travelers who'd come to participate, until she caught sight of the feast.


"Blue- Look! porg for days" She calls out to her companion, laughing. "If they don't have Ne'tra gal here, I'm gonna freak out" You know what else would make her freak out? Seeing The Red of Sinner The Red of Sinner Here, On a political mission no less. However, She hadn't come far enough to see his face yet.

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