Star Wars Roleplay: Chaos

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Gonna need more than a crowbar

Xardus walked through one of the many open markets of Tatooine, his armored body covered by a tan cloth that blew back in the wind. If any saw the weapon at his side, it wouldn't matter. Recently, the dark side taint of his previous lightsaber had become too much for him, and he favored an old blaster he'd picked up along his new travels. Whereas lightsabers were likely cause for suspicion on the desert planet, blasters were as common as the sand itself. Looking at each stall in turn, he hoped to find a smith of some sort. His battle with a force master had ended in her managing to remove his mask, but the rest of the armor remained glued to his skin. It would surely hurt to get it off, but he needed it badly. Really, he wanted to do away with anything related to that cursed spirit that had taken him hostage for so long. He wouldn't actually throw away the lightsaber and armor, but he had to spend some time away from them. Raising his hand slowly to the hole in his upper left shoulder, he winced slightly, as if he were reliving whatever pain he must've felt when he burned it in the armor. Had he actually done that to himself, in an attempt to regain control? Hard to be sure if anything, with his current mental state. Bringing his hand back down, he continued his window shopping.

[member="Kage"]
 
[member="Xardus Folidaar"]

Kage was not a Smith. In fact, he was a looking around for a gun merchant. Slug thrower specifically. He enjoyed the feel of the recoil in his hands. It helped him to aim better surprisingly enough, but that was another story. He stepped through the crowd, endlessly searching for something to do.

Until he bumped into a heavily armored man. Stumbling back, he'd pat his chest a bit. "A.. Sorry! I should of watched where I was going.."
 
Xardus was eyeing one particular stall that seemed to be selling some kind of odd-looking food, when a young boy bumped into him, almost toppling him over. Once he regained his balance, he looked the bit over, who had given an apology. "You really should have... People could get hurt, you know." That's what made him realize something, right there. He didn't remember too much from his past. But from what he did remember, he was always brash in his actions. Always aggressive when it came to the little things. Now he was much more cautious with what he said and did. "You okay?"

[member="Kage"]
 
[member="Xardus Folidaar"]

"Aye, I should be." Kage brushed himself off a bit, then went to fix his collar. Nothing wrong with trying to look good after all. He would however, use this time to glance the other over, his eyes scanning details as his training to be a clone trooper had taught him those so many years ago. First thing that stood out was the armor, naturally. It wasn't something that he had seen before however, which brought a frown to his face. And then the hole.

"That thing there wasn't from me right?"
 
Noticing what the boy meant, Xardus frowned and brought the cloak more around his armor. "That's... No, that wasn't you. It's nothing." Taking in a breath, he continued on, shaking his head softly. He needed to get out of this stupid thing... The kid had no idea what Xardus could do to him. As a matter of fact, for the most part he was dared of what he was capable of. Maybe that's another reason he stopped carrying a saber. Was he that afraid of himself?

[member="Kage"]
 

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