Star Wars Roleplay: Chaos

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Shamans and Sages (Brrrrash Grravel)

Xos sighed stepping away, he'd gotten as good as he was gonna get here for restocking on food and fuel. It wasn't necessary to get much but he wanted to make sure they could last as long as possible at any given time. He had not long ago come from another planet in which he was discussing a mutual agreement with them. And now he was just going to take a quick look around.

There...wasn't really much to look to so far, it was a cold, mucky place, practically controlled by the business rather then a government. It was known for it's fish, and that was about it. He did notice there was a strangely large amount of female Twi'leks here, rather odd. Particularly since the vast majority were Lethan, normally considered to be much more rare.

But soon enough his interest would find something to catch, [member="Brrrrash Grravel"].
 

Ravenfire

King of Pumpkins
Brrrrrash had been travelling the galaxy from place to place on what ships he could hid on or sell stolen goods to the captain to get the lift after all better put his talents and latent stealing ability and need to some use for himself. Now he was on yet another bleak empty planet in which no one would take him this was becoming his life but for the most point it was because he couldn't speak common that no one would trust him.

He was curled up in a huddle along one of the side streets to [member="Xos"] street trying to keep himself warm ignoring the world around him covered in a cloak he had stolen or salvaged at some point no one would be sure quite what nor why. But he sat there not looking for anything but sleep.
 
As Xos watched he sensed a presence, not merely an individual, an individual with a connection to the force. One strong enough that they could use it. And of all the places, it was coming from some huddled up creature just by itself. If it weren't for the way the connection was, he could almost have assumed it was just some kind of animal. So much fur and animalistic traits just made it, him, seem so much more like a beast then a man.

A glimpse came to him, not strong, not terrible, but a glimpse into the feeling, he came closer carefully. At first he'd speak Basic but there was a fortunate thing that he could do, telepathy. Something that, quite truly, was perfect for moments such as this. When someone could not speak the same language, or perhaps not understand it.

"My friend, are you cold?" he asked coming closer to Brrrash but keeping distance enough not to threaten him.
 

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