Xevek Nekonis
From The Shadows
Toydaria : http://starwars.wikia.com/wiki/Toydaria
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A shadow moved among the branched of one of the many trees that grew from the muddy marshes of the bog planet Toydaria. Slipping to a lower branch, the shadow moved closer the a large compound that stood out against the natural background of trees and more trees, raising out of the fogs that filled the swamps and hid the marsh bellow. Against the visage of nature that covered the planet, the metal building was an obvious anomaly, built by sentients instead of Nature itself, intruding on the landscape that surrounded it and destroyed the peaceful visage.
Yellow eyes, one dull and lifeless the other sharp and observant, peered out from the shadow, their gazes fixed on the compound as the shadow slowly stalked around the building, taking in all of the weakest points in security as well as the most secured places. Around the main building were many other, smaller buildings all of a single floor rather than the three that made up the central building. Crossing the marsh between the building were wooden bridges, each suspended a good foot out of the low lying fog. Marching along the bridges and passing past windows were the obvious figures of workers and guards, each one patrolling the area. A short distance from the compound a wire fence, which sank into the fog before raising above it, was coiled around the perimeter, fencing off the area from the predators that lurked unseen in the shadows cast between trees. At the four corners of the fence, towers were erected, looming over the area and matching the height of some of the smaller trees, being made up of six floors easily.
Dropping down into the fog, the shadow slowly retreated into the mess of trees, making sure to make no sudden moves which would draw attention to it. A short distance away and a few minuets later, a tanned hand reached up to remove the low laying hood of the cloak, revealing a tattooed and scarred face. With a shrug of his shoulders, Xavka split the cloak, allowing his outfit beneath to be seen.
On his torso he was wearing a form fitting, black muscle shirt that exposed his scarred and tattooed arms. On his legs was a matching pair of black, baggy trousers which were cut short above the ankle. His ankles themselves were covered by brown, clothe wraps which extended down to cover the heel of his feet but left the rest of them bare. Around his waist were two belts, one hung loose and was made of metal chain links while the second was leather and tightened more than the other. Hanging from the leather belt on the figure's right side was a pouch.
Sighing, Xavka Duquo, a Zabrak of the Iridonaian Clan of Uiging, ran a hand down his face as he focussed on his most resent mission. He had been hearing rumours of a slavery outpost on this planet and had discreetly inquired to see if there were any bounties out on information of the out post or death of the staff. To his relief that was the case in both points and he had accepted both jobs and travelled to Toydaria immediately to begin the completion of his job. However what he had expected to be simple like numerous others were before, this compound was better defended and could actually pose a problem.
Cracking his neck, Xavka pulled the hood of the cloak back up an and fastened it up again, turning him into a shadow once again. Channelling the Force into his legs, Xavka leapt back up into the shadowy canopy of the trees, intent on scoping out the compound until night fell on this marsh covered planet. It was then, during the twilight hours that he would make his move and topple the outpost. A slight growl of pleasure rumbled from the chest of Xavka at this thought, but was left behind his physical body as he used the Force to speed through the trees.
[member="Damon Daniels"]
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A shadow moved among the branched of one of the many trees that grew from the muddy marshes of the bog planet Toydaria. Slipping to a lower branch, the shadow moved closer the a large compound that stood out against the natural background of trees and more trees, raising out of the fogs that filled the swamps and hid the marsh bellow. Against the visage of nature that covered the planet, the metal building was an obvious anomaly, built by sentients instead of Nature itself, intruding on the landscape that surrounded it and destroyed the peaceful visage.
Yellow eyes, one dull and lifeless the other sharp and observant, peered out from the shadow, their gazes fixed on the compound as the shadow slowly stalked around the building, taking in all of the weakest points in security as well as the most secured places. Around the main building were many other, smaller buildings all of a single floor rather than the three that made up the central building. Crossing the marsh between the building were wooden bridges, each suspended a good foot out of the low lying fog. Marching along the bridges and passing past windows were the obvious figures of workers and guards, each one patrolling the area. A short distance from the compound a wire fence, which sank into the fog before raising above it, was coiled around the perimeter, fencing off the area from the predators that lurked unseen in the shadows cast between trees. At the four corners of the fence, towers were erected, looming over the area and matching the height of some of the smaller trees, being made up of six floors easily.
Dropping down into the fog, the shadow slowly retreated into the mess of trees, making sure to make no sudden moves which would draw attention to it. A short distance away and a few minuets later, a tanned hand reached up to remove the low laying hood of the cloak, revealing a tattooed and scarred face. With a shrug of his shoulders, Xavka split the cloak, allowing his outfit beneath to be seen.
On his torso he was wearing a form fitting, black muscle shirt that exposed his scarred and tattooed arms. On his legs was a matching pair of black, baggy trousers which were cut short above the ankle. His ankles themselves were covered by brown, clothe wraps which extended down to cover the heel of his feet but left the rest of them bare. Around his waist were two belts, one hung loose and was made of metal chain links while the second was leather and tightened more than the other. Hanging from the leather belt on the figure's right side was a pouch.
Sighing, Xavka Duquo, a Zabrak of the Iridonaian Clan of Uiging, ran a hand down his face as he focussed on his most resent mission. He had been hearing rumours of a slavery outpost on this planet and had discreetly inquired to see if there were any bounties out on information of the out post or death of the staff. To his relief that was the case in both points and he had accepted both jobs and travelled to Toydaria immediately to begin the completion of his job. However what he had expected to be simple like numerous others were before, this compound was better defended and could actually pose a problem.
Cracking his neck, Xavka pulled the hood of the cloak back up an and fastened it up again, turning him into a shadow once again. Channelling the Force into his legs, Xavka leapt back up into the shadowy canopy of the trees, intent on scoping out the compound until night fell on this marsh covered planet. It was then, during the twilight hours that he would make his move and topple the outpost. A slight growl of pleasure rumbled from the chest of Xavka at this thought, but was left behind his physical body as he used the Force to speed through the trees.
[member="Damon Daniels"]
