Meeting of Red and Blue. (Vitae/Alliance Meeting. Open to Faction Only)

[Aithne Charr]

Solan yawned as he sat in the pilots chair of the small freighter that hung in space above Ryloth. With him in the ship were a number of people he had asked to come along due to their places in the Vitae Alliance, [member="Vulpesen"] Torrevaso being the leader of the Vitae himself, [member="Hakora Feanor"] being the representative of the pheonix, [member="Krafurk Maris"] as the Representative in form from the Grey, his own student [member="Nicole Sarah Feanor"], as well as any from the Vitae that looked to be interested in meeting with the Rebel Alliance and lastly that of [member="Tricia"] who was probably asleep like always. Of course though, Solan made them all sit in the cargo hold as unlike him they themselves were not a member of the Rebel Alliance and thus were not privy to the information of the base itself.

"This is Shade, requesting clearance for landing Hidden Eye." Perhaps that was not the name of the Rebel docking officer but he thought it sounded cool so he got used to calling him that. He smiled and leaned back in his chair waiting for the voice of the glorious Rebel docking officer to answer him. Only when the voice sounded and the annoyed tone of the docking officer came over did Solan smile. "You are cleared Shade, make sure to make a long approach." Her voice made what he had to say next more than needed as he spoke into the comm. "Thank you my dear Hidden Eye, do stay beautiful as always." He smiled and shut off the comm to make approach for the base.

Those that he looked forward to seeing included [member="DasGeneral"], [member="Armand Temi"], [member="Krasnaya Xue"], [member="Corruck Kazen"], and [member="Juwiela Melec"]. But he also suspected to see any Rebel member as it was a danger bringing people to the base and he had already taken all precautions to make sure Vulpesen and co never say one inch of where they were, the planet being the only hint and Solan knew just who would meet hi there first. Everyone's favorite drunk [member="Thane Drexel"]. Solan trusted the man just as much as a close friend, and honestly he expected this meeting to turn into a on the spot party if he and the man could get it that way, the only shame being the Raven haired beauty herself would no longer be at these meetings.

 

[Vulpesen]

Vulpesen let out a small laugh as he rested his head against the wall of the cargo hold, waiting for their docking and meeting. unconventional politics seemed to be his specialty.The zorrens preferred the display strength by filling the room with an honor guard. These people took more covert means to stay safe, not that he could blame them. Though while blame couldn't be cast, witty comments certainly could. "Well, this is dignified."

[member="Solan Charr"]

 

[Darth Vaildra]

Hakora sat in the cargo bay, unsure his purpose for being here. When he had his memory wiped he had joined the Order of the Pheonix to train under [member="sabrina"], but that had only turned into one short training session and he had not seen her sense. This was ok because his last mission to gather holocrons ended rather badly forcing the force to break the memory seal which freed Hakora once again. He was not represenitive to the Order Of the Pheonix, an order he was unsure still stood and if it did the leaders had been silent for quite some time; no matter, Hakora would provide insight and representation as best he could.

At the moment though, he was spending this time in training. He sat in a meditation pose and had a ignited double bladed orange lightsaber spinning through the force over him. This was something he had done since being a Padawan as it helped teach him to be calm in the face of death.

 

[Thane Drexel]

[member="Solan Charr"]

Always the bringer of the party, the Rebel Drunk AKA Thane arrived with a pair of R5 units carrying crates of booze to share during the meeting. Corillian Ale, Mandalorian Whiskey, Coruscanti Wine...The essentials.

Thane saw Solan and walked to him. Setting up the drinks and some glasses on a side table. He popped open the Ale first and poured Solan and himself a pint.

"Cheers mate. Any o' you Vitae want something to ease the process along, don't be shy, I brought plenty."

[member="Hakora Feanor"] [member="Vulpesen"]

 

[Grrwunhoooll Agaburry]

In the Cargo hold of the Ship the large Ithorian eyed [member="Hakora Feanor"]'s actions as he meditated. It was a wonderful scene to behold but some how the space and the fact they were in a ship made Krafurk feel that as safe as he wanted to feel. Trying to remove any thoughts from his mind about the security of the ship and a floating lightsaber the Ithorian smiled at the other people in the Cargo bay and nodded nervously. Space made him...Awkward. His attempts to ignore what was bothering him eventually failed him, with a glance the Ithorian eyed the Lightsaber and Hakora.

" Do you really think its safe to preform your meditation in this environment?!" he mentioned in his deep voice showing his concern even though he had known Hakora for couple years now. Closing his eyes he exhaled trying to calm himself down. " I hate flying..." he muttered.

[member="Thane Drexel"]
[member="Vulpesen"]
[member="Solan Charr"]

 

[Aithne Charr]

[member="Krafurk Maris"] [member="Thane Drexel"] [member="Hakora Feanor"] [member="Vulpesen"] @Solan Charr

The Ship would touch down slowly as the doors above slid tight and once they were sealed would Solan get out of his seat. Ahh Ryloth, and more importantly the man he already saw coming towards the ship. "Damn, Thane is faster than i give him credit for..." With that and a smile he grabbed his scythe and connected it to the magnalocks on his back of his robes, specially put there of course, and headed into the cargo bay of his ship. "Waky Waky guys, were here. And hey, half space elf white hair, saber off in my ship please. I really hope that wasn't on while we were coming in." With that he slammed the button for the loading ramp as it lowered and Solan walked down it.

His blue eyes, an illusion to hide the darkside corruption tht he hated but needed. Stared at the man who stood there and offered drinks to the Vitae members. "Now now Thane, its only four o'clock galactic time. Don't you think getting the other diplomats drunk will hurt the meeting... me on the other hand, glass of mandalorian wine, i could do for some mind numbing." He smiled as he looked at the man and patted him on the back, eyes staring around and taking in the scene. "By the way. Vulpesen and company, try not to embarrass me, there is a Raven haired woman that is behind this group im trying to impress."

 

[Darth Vaildra]

Hakora's eyes did not open at first, but his hand did rise to grab the lightsaber and stop the movements. He ignited it off and opennes his eyes. The blades were short of three feet long making the radius around Hakora that they were spinning less than three feet which was small compared to the cargo bay. Hakora had no issues controlling the lightsaber as he had been doing it since he was thirteen when Master Shin had taught him and he was now 24. He stood and placed the saver to his hip and bowed slightly towards Krafurk, an old friend. He then saw the door open and the host appear with a comment, "My apologizes." He then lowered his hood showing his short cut white hair that was very white due to his two heritages.

[member="Solan Charr"]

 

[Tricia Kalamack]

Tricia was asleep but mostly because the pillow in the form of Vulpesen and his fluffy tail was far to comfortable. She hugged the body pillow and snored a little with the intake bringign some of the fluffy hair into her mouth as she choked waking up. There was a message she needed to come and the woman scratched her chest walking in the silk robes but forgetting to tie it before she was yawning and waving to the ones standing there. Her long black and silver hair a curtain behind her back.

 

[Corruck Kazen]

Corruck prepared himself for the meeting, he couldn't say he was thrilled. It had taken enough time already to have begun to trust the Rebels enough to be willing to share information, but now there was another set of people. As General and previous Intelligence Officer, Corruck was used to dealing with unknown variables. That didn't mean he enjoyed it by any means. He had spent much of the time on Ryloth researching the planet's culture, the guest's faction, and then the rest of the time was spent shaving.

He had made sure to prepare his clothes for the meeting. Now he was clean shaven, the only parts that he couldn't take care of were the massive burn scar along the left side of his face and his smooth mechanical right arm. He was waiting in the meeting room, preferring to prepare himself for meeting. He liked to make a good first impression.

 

[Thane Drexel]

[member="Solan Charr"] [member="Corruck Kazen"]

Thane pulled a bottle from his crate and popped it open. The sweet scent of the fermented fruit drink filled the air. Thane poured the drink and handed Solan a glass as he walked down the ramp. Thane was ever the prompt individual.

"It may be four, but it's five somewhere."

Thane poured the Corellian ale down his gullet in one go. Then he grabbed the next glass, and began to sip on it. He and his droids fell in line with the others as they walked towards the meeting. Some grabbed drinks as they wanted.


[member="Tricia"] [member="Hakora Feanor"] [member="Krafurk Maris"] [member="Vulpesen"]

 

[Vulpesen]

Vulpesen smiled and watched [member="Thane Drexel"]'s entrance, unable to contain a small laugh. "Well Mr. Solan, you're friends certainly are unorthodox. I like it. Though, I generally prefer the Corellian whiskeys." He turned to see the elder master clinging to his tail in her sleep. "Speaking of unrthodox." He reached over to wake [member="Tricia"] up, only to pull away as she woke by way of suffocation. "We're about there."

[member="Solan Charr"]
[member="Corruck Kazen"]
[member="Hakora Feanor"]

 

[Grrwunhoooll Agaburry]

Krafurk wiped the thin layer of sweat from his large ithorian head hearing the words "We're about there." Getting up and walking around now Krafurk started to get his body moving, It was a smart thing to do since it was hard enough to get up in a cramped cargo bay. Lumbering around he waited silently and anxious to leave the ship.

[member="Vulpesen"]
[member="Thane Drexel"]
[member="Tricia"]
[member="Hakora Feanor"]
[member="Solan Charr"]

 

[Juwiela Melec]

It had taken time for Juwiela to adjust to being in any position of power, and once she had it seemed that almost immediately afterwards she was given a new responsibility to deal with. Case in point, this meeting with the members of the Vitae Alliance. With her likely being considerably younger than the majority of those that would be in attendance, there were times it was difficult for her to be taken seriously simply because of her age. It was still doubtful whether or not this would be the case, but she was prepared for the skepticism regardless.

At the very least she was wearing something nicer than her usual flight suit, her outfit comprised of a nicer pair of dark pants, boots that rose to mid-calf and a white tank top underneath an aviator jacket that was just a bit too big. This might have been a time to impress, but she wasn't going to go giving them false impressions. The Rebels might have been military, but they were a casual bunch, for the most part. This was a chance to branch out and bridge new friendships between the two groups, all the while discussing what common goals they had.

Stepping into the meeting room she offered a smile to [member="Corruck Kazen"], along with a nod in greeting. Absently she flexed her right hand, still adapting to the newness of the cybernetic fingers on her right hand, the last two replaced with metal where they had once been flesh, a constant reminder of what had happened above and then on Makeb. Doing her best to drive these thoughts out of her mind, she sighed quietly. All there was left to do was wait.

 

[Corruck Kazen]

Corruck smiled in return, he wasn't sure if she could see his smile though. That didn't really matter, it wasn't a real smile, it was forced. He felt uncertain, so uncertain as to how this was going to work out. They were so close together that he hoped that they would be able to get along, they could even work together if these negotiations worked out. The Rebels had made so many enemies, a good ally, or at least someone who wouldn't try to stab them in the back, would be a pleasant, welcome change.

"Is your stomach churning? Mine is." He said to [member="Juwiela Melec"] smiling weakly. He felt pretty messed up inside at the moment, really wanting this to go through without any trouble. He didn't want a repeat of Makeb, so avoiding making enemies where it was unnecessary would be a better idea than simply attacking everyone.

[member="Krafurk Maris"] [member="Vulpesen"] [member="Thane Drexel"] [member="Tricia"] [member="Hakora Feanor"] [member="Solan Charr"]

 

[Aithne Charr]

[member="Hakora Feanor"] [member="Corruck Kazen"] [member="Juwiela Melec"] [member="Krafurk Maris"] [member="Vulpesen"] [member="Thane Drexel"] [member="Tricia"]

Solan turned his hands and took the drink from Thane as he smiled and looked on to the door of the compound. A breath in and he felt at home here just as he did in the Vitae, it was good his two homes were so near eachother, perhaps more so than even Vulpesen knew how close they were to Veradune but it would not matter. Today would be as Vulpesen liked to say a day for unity and he looked down at the blade of his scythe, its blade resting on the ground as he held the shaft and he sighed. Someone had once told him that he could spare his own death to make a brighter future, he would never stop being the monster that he was but that person was right on one thing and it was time for him to prove he could craft a new path that did not end with his death by his own hands.

"This is both a time fore Celebration..." He started to speak but turned his head as the blue in his eyes disappeared and he ignored allowing any illusion to hide what he was any more. "... But also a day for a new future, Thane if you could please lead us to the others it would be most appreciated, it is time for my friends to meet... well, our friends." He smiled and hoped these negotiations would go well, he had heard of a new leader that replaced Gen but he had not spoken to her, his interested peaked at the chance to meet yet a new rebel and voice against the acts that scar the galaxy.

 

[Tricia Kalamack]

Tricia looked at Vulpesen as he was saying they were there almost. She was tooooo lazy to change but standing there now as she spoke. "Well that is good I suppose... so who are these ones again?" She ran a hand through her hair before she was sitting down on a pocket of force energy to lean back.

 

[Vulpesen]

The zorren let out a small sigh at [member="Tricia"]'s actions. And I put this woman in my council. Still, he had done it for a reason, even if she was more than a bit unorthodox. "Master Tricia, its impolite to sleep during important meetings." He rose to his feet and walked towards the Rebels. "Speaking of which, when will this begin?"

[member="Solan Charr"]
[member="Corruck Kazen"]
[member="Juwiela Melec"]
[member="Thane Drexel"]
[member="Krafurk Maris"]
[member="Hakora Feanor"]

 

[Darth Vaildra]

Hakora left the ship and followed the rest keeping his attention on Vukps, prepared to defend him of things went south. This maybe the Rebel Alliance, but it would take time for him to trust them. He sat down at one of seats and turned down the drinks. He watched Tricia's actions. He had been told over and over that she was powerful and skilled, but all he saw was a lazy old lady who was proud. Hakora did not want to openly question her power because of he was wrong he was not sure he would come out on top. Hakora remained silent and listening.


[member="Vulpesen"]

 

[Thane Drexel]

[member="Vulpesen"] [member="Solan Charr"]


Thane walked with Solan to meet with the pirate, pretty boy looking Vitea guy. (Vulps)

"We can start as soon as we toast to our alliance. In honor of our fair leaders and out just causes, I saw we toast to a proud and long friendship between in Rebels and you Vitaes."

Thane passed out glasses full of wine, ale or whiskey as he spoke the toast and raised his own glass as he waited for the others to do the same.

[member="Hakora Feanor"] [member="Tricia"] [member="Corruck Kazen"] [member="Juwiela Melec"] [member="Krafurk Maris"]

 

[Tricia Kalamack]

Tricia looked at Vulpesen and at the other people as she yawned. "Ahhh right lets see, important. Who are these ones again?" She was looking at them while she sat there with a small grin on her face. She looked and waved away the drink while rolling her shoulders. "So ah yeah I am here for support of the cause."