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[Roadblock]

on his inboard datapad looking out into the vastness of space thinking of how hes going to make his next living, he opens up the Red Ravens bounty board and picks the very first one... well the only one on there. seeing this he chuckles from under his helmet saying "not many enemies i assume"

after looking at the information:

Name of Bounty: Solan Charr, and one other unidentified member of the Rebel Alliance
Name of Contractor: Cryax Bane
Bounty Price: 100,000c per person
Condition: (Dead or alive)
Additional Info: These two men were captured on Holocam starting riots on Makeb that resulted in the deaths of thousands of civilians.

I will also be giving out credits for if someone could identify the names of the unidentified one (Thane Drexel), based on the Holocam footage. 10,000c per name

he sets out to find them starting on tatooine mainly at one of its less reputable bars

 

[Roadblock]

After landing on tatooine he steps out of his stolen jedi starfighter with one giant clank from his heavy armor hitting the sand covered metal under him scanning the area letting soft winds carrying sands go by him flickering his robes, he walks to the nearby dock master and puts down a credit chip saying "this ship and i were never here" using his species jedi like compel to help further his bribe. walking into the docks cantina he takes a seat at the bar and looks at the bartender and pulls out the pictures of the two men then lays the pictures of the man on the table, pointing at his helmet where his eyes are supposed to be and then pointing at the picture's sliding a small amount of credits towards him with his open hand.

the bartender taking the chips and looking at the masked man before him says " not anyone i have seen come in but we get people in all the time i can hang these at the bar if you want to take up a booth?"

after the bartender is done talking he simply nods and takes up a booth in the back of the cantina looking at the electronic wall's slideshow of wanted bounties and lost people all with various rewards some higher then his bounty at the moment, thinking to himself if you want to get in this line of work no use giving up on your first job to get bigger prey you have to stick it through even as he thinks this he cant help but wonder what they will do or say.


​shaking his head he opens up a compartment pulling out a pink liquid and slides it into a mouth port with one quick *shhhhhlllluuurrrppp* the pink liquid is emptied into the helmet, placing the now empty canister back in the compartment he waits eagerly activating the holochess game inbuilt into the table and making but one move

 

[Aithne Charr]

[member="Roadblock"]

Solan yawned and rotated his neck in a quick circle he sat down in the bar seat and yawned. He hadn't been on this planet in a long time and sat back drinking from a glass he ordered teh moment before. He had his hood up on his cloak and a Viola coat on under it incase anyone tried to shoot him in the back though he had a good feeling that wouldn't happen unless someone had a death wish. But who knew, maybe someone did have a death wish and that was something he could do today with his free time.

 

[Thane Drexel]

Same as any day, Thane leaned over the bar, working his way to the bottom of a bottle of whiskey, except this time he was on Tatooine with a fellow pilot, [member="Solan Charr"]. They had come to relax and get away from the good parts of life, like Air Comditioning, Anti Persperant, and Manners.

"Tsss-a good thang we brought two of you Sol. N'case we both get drunk, you can ssstill drive us home..." Slurred the Zabrak. He wore a desert wrap to shield him from the blowing winds and sand, covering his horns, but they still poked up like mini sand dunes on his head. Trench coat on, like always, he concealed the weapons of choice for a slinger and the signature gun of the trench coat, a scattershot that fit in a holster made into the jacket. He was armed and disorderly.


[member="Roadblock"]

 

[Aithne Charr]

[member="Thane Drexel"] [member="Roadblock"]

"That stuff is going to get you killed you know that right, im sure you would figure this out that drinking yourself drunk is probably not a good idea there buddy." He sighed and turned in his chair, looking out over the bar with a slight hum, thinking to himself and not really actually paying attention to who passed by him while he sat there with his eyes focused on the door. He didn't really expect to see anyone he knew coming in but he watched anyways like and odd feeling in the pit of his stomach growing.

 

[Thane Drexel]

Thane looked at the two [member="Solan Charr"] sitting before him. He scoffed and laughed.

"Whuut er yoo, my mum? Don spoil my buzz mate."


Thane looked at the direction of the rest of the bar. He pulled back his head wrap and revealed his spiny head. He drank a large gulp of his whiskey and looked to Solan.

"Mmaybe we should head ouwt befo-'belch'- the sand storm hits. Ya?"

[member="Roadblock"]

 

[Aithne Charr]

[member="Thane Drexel"] [member="Roadblock"]

"You really think you are in the state to be able to go anywhere past the refresher once you drink too much and it all comes barreling up your throat?" He looked at him with a bored expression. He didn't want to touch the alcohol. He couldn't stand sleeping lately and was having alot of trouble with night terrors after what had happened on Makeb. Far too much death for him to simply ignore, all those lives lost because some vong got his whole plan screwed up by one tiny bomb... Solan was going to make sure that man paid for every life he has taken. "Perhaps we should get you something non-alcoholic Thane..."

 

[Roadblock]

his eyes widening underneath his helmet at the two men walking into the bar and sitting down one of them clearly being [member="Solan Charr"] and the other after taking his hood off being his accomplice ([member="Thane Drexel"]) he was almost ready to jump out of his chair and throw a barrage of grenades but he thought to himself a bounty to make 200.000 credits must come with a story a pretty good story at that well at least more than what the bounty description says so he decides to walk up to the bar and sit down next to [member="Solan Charr"]

glancing at charr while facing forward he notices that his drink is empty and he has an almost thousand yard stare about things, not being a man who talked much but wrote down everything he needed to say since the less people knew about you the better it was for you, opened his mouth and said "that glass tells a story feel like sharing it?" and waits to see if charr answers him still facing forward at the bar

 

[Jarven Zexxel]

OOC: And then, in walks Dredge, who forces you to kill your grandmother while running naked through a field of thorns. Yeesh...

 

[Thane Drexel]

Enemies: [member="Roadblock"]
Allies: [member="Solan Charr"]


Thane glanced at the newcomer through hazed eyes, he was off for some reason. One usually kept to themselves when they left their helmet on in a bar. He didn't like him.

"Wazz you doin 'ere. Shunn you be out in a fight wiff yo helmut on lig tha?"

Thane turned around to see a pair of photos hung from the bartenders wall. They looked just like Thane and Solan. Thane rose and walked/dragged himself behind the bar. The bartender protested but Thane handed him a large amount of credits. Snatching the pictures off the wall, Thane looked through foggy goggles until he made out that the pictures were in fact of Solan and himself. Belching onto the paper, Thane walked over to the opposite side of the newcomer who decided to ask a complete stranger about his 'sadness'.

"Now why do you s'pose that theses would be up here, m-m-mate?" Sliding the pictures to Solan.

 

[Roadblock]

Enemies: none
Allies: none


as the drunk zabrak started talking about his helmet he slowly folded his arms placing each hand over a secret compartment located on each forearm and replied "i always wear my helmet never know when you might suddenly be caught in an explosion...or a gunfight".


watching as the zabrak got out of his seat and walked to the bartender handing him a large amount of chips and then taking down my pictures, as the zabrak slowly walked towards him, he tensed up ready for anything facing the bartender , the zabrak now sitting next to him slowly slid the pictures out in front of him saying "Now why do you s'pose that theses would be up here, m-m-mate?" as the pictures got half way past him he said "its rude to take down other people pictures especially when others are looking for them"

turning his head slightly towards the zabrak not making any sudden movements as this was his first bounty and he's never fought a zabrak before

 

[Aithne Charr]

[member="Thane Drexel"] [member="Roadblock"]

He looked over at the two and sighed as he spoke to thane first, the pictures interesting him but thane was a bit too quick to the trigger. "Thane, this man was simply asking why we were drinking... well why you were drinking, so heavily. So please sit back down as we really dont need you go going around picking fights today, we've seen enough fighting for now after what that Vong did, don't you agree?"

 

[Thane Drexel]

Thane had a sobering thought as the images played in his memories from the Massacre of Makeb. The Vong Overlord Dredge had wiped out thousands of innocents. He'd seen all of the actions of the Vong and Raven alike first hand. He shook the images away and refocused on the individual who seemed all to interested in strangers.

"Why do you care if someone is looking for these people?" He gestured to the photos. I have a right to take the picture down, just as anyone. I just bought the photo, it's now mine. Thane folded the picture and slipped it into his trench coat.


Thane straitened up and crossed his arms. He stared down the armored stranger, he was not a trusting person, also the man folded his arms incorrectly. His OCD wouldn't let him ignore it. He sobered up quickly from the combination of the thoughts of Makeb and this strange man.

[member="Solan Charr"] [member="Roadblock"]

 

[Roadblock]

this being his first bounty he thought to himself that this was probably a bad idea going against two men one of which he could feel a strong connection to the force, hearing [member="Solan Charr"] say [member="Thane Drexel"] first name which is enough for at least a 5000 credit payout, he decided that he should come back later when he is more prepared even if it would make the new guy in the ravens look weak. but before he could do that he had to get out of this bar.

standing up out of his seat he turns towards the door saying "there is a bounty on your head courtesy of the red ravens, thought i should let you know" he then tries to walk towards the exit calmly still ready for a fight if needed

 

[Aithne Charr]

[member="Thane Drexel"] [member="Roadblock"]

"You know you shouldn't let your feelings out near an Empath, i just got a hint of greed and pride, mind explaining those? Oh and theres the hostility..." Solan's eyes shot around to look directly at Roadblock as is he stood and let a small, cold, dark smile touch his face. "Who put those pictures up there..." His eyes moved to the BArtender as at first he hesitated before Solan sighed and raised a hand and sparked a flame in it as he picked up his scythe with his other hand. "Again, who put them up there..." With hesitation and a bit of fear, his hand moved to point at Roadblock, while Solan canceled out the flame and smiled at the man. "Now, perhaps we should take this outside.." He raised his hand, and flicked his wrist, attempting to throw Roadblock through the door with the force quick. The amount of pressure behind the blow much like that of a punch to the chest by a wookie.

 

[Riley Reese]

Riley watched the action unfold from her corner both as the Zabrak and armored figure squared off. It was now clear to her that she wasn't the only one attracted to the bounty for these two. Well, a little compitition, or an ally, never really hurt anyone. Her eyes narrowed underneath her helmet as the armored figure turned to leave and Solan stoodup to confront him. Her guard quickly raised as Solan went to attack the Armored man. They were onto him, that was for certain. But all she could do for know was wait, and watch.

 

[Roadblock]

not prepared to be force thrown out of the bar and with such impact roadblock had no choice but to be sent flying luckily being three times stronger than the average human and wearing full dura steel armor helped diminish most of the blow, using his startling reflexes he managed to quickly turn himself around mid air to fall on his back

laying there on the ground he quickly picked himself up and dusted himself off and placing his hands near his leg plates waiting for the first person to come out and shouts 'well that was a neat trick, caught me off guard..it won't happen again"

 

[Aithne Charr]

[member="Roadblock"] [member="Riley Reese"]

Solan sighed and reached to his sigh before grabbing a rebreather mask that he had there, putting it on while still in the bar and looking at [member="Thane Drexel"] for a moment. "Ill handle this, you go back to your drink or pull up a chair and watch..." Holding the scythe with one hand a saber dropped out of the sleeve of his other hand and activated its dark blue blade while he pushed out into the street now, ready to be shot at and thus the point of activating the saber for now.

 

[Roadblock]

as a figure started to emerge from the bar Roadblock drew a single pistol from his right leg plate and from a compartment in the other a grenade, quickly shooting at the man and the bar entrance but holding onto the grenade which on closer inspection says smoke grenade

after firing the shots he starts taking a sort of stance in preperation

 

[Aithne Charr]

[member="Roadblock"]

His hand flicked the saber out infront of him, rather simply blocking the bolts then caring about where they had been redirected at. Once he was outside of the doorway through his saber was deactivated and put back up into his sleeve before grabbing onto the scythe with both hands and then spinning it out to the side and then behind him as he smiled. "So, how about we start this off with the fact that you really should surrender, i don't feel like fighting you in the middle of the heat. So if you don't mind though, im going to have to break your arm for trying to take me as a mark. Ok?"