The Plant with a Face

[Shae1]

Places like Tyrena, on the planet Corellia, were ideal places for people to survive. A decent amount of sunlight and water mixed in with the large populace that provided what was needed day-to-day. Such were the thinkings of a certian street wandering woman that only so many people had seen. A majority of the people who'd come to this place were tourists, making it easier to find what she could without anyone trying to hunt her down for it. And she never took more than what she needed. A credit to pay for food or even food itself was all she needed before returning to her patch-work hone in one of the larger alleyways. But her quick thinking always kept any that chased her off her back long enough to keep it hidden.

A human and twi'lek couple were busy looking through the large amount of nearby shops, trouing through the window shopping areas mainly. This had been perfect for the odd cloaked woman to hurry by, accidently bump into them, and manage to walk off with at least five credits in the process. All she needed for now as she walked to the nearest food store. What some would notice, aside from a cloaked woman on a sunny planet, was that she walked barefoot. Once she came to the food store she walked right up to the front counter, the last person already moving from line. It surprised the zebrak who was there for a moment before she placed her credits on the counter itself.

"A bantha burger and water. Please." she'd added the last very suddenly.

He asked no questions and simply walked off to get her order. As she waited the woman looked about, seeing those in the store looking at her. She did her best to ignore them but pulled her hood a little further in the process, her gloved hands being exposed. When her meal came she took it and rushed out of the store, pulling the burger out from the bag and devouring it as fast as she could. Once that was done she sucked down the water in one go, throwing all the trash away only five minutes after finishing. That would keep her full for now.

All she could think now was to try and wander in order to find something else to do, or at the very least head to her home. As she did she'd stopped and one store and looked to see an advertisement on hair care products. She lifted her head enough and saw the beautiful human woman with blode hair all styled in one of the latest fashions. What she didn't realize, not until after seeing her reflection a moment laster, was that her hair changed to look exaclty like the woman in the advertisments. She gasped before making sure no one saw it, hurrying off yet again.

@[member="Jak Sandrow"] @Joshua DragonsFlame @Malice Draclau

 

[Jak Sandrow]

Jak was deeply immersed in the Force, right now...

The 'Force' being a bottle of sugar water, and 'immersed' meaning 'inebriated'.

He was kind of hurting right now, considering the accident that had claimed his fiancee.

@[member="Joshua DragonsFlame"] @[member="Shae"]

 

[Malice Draclau]

Corellia, A planet Malice had never been to. He walked along one of its streets, crimson eyes gazing about at the many tall buildings and the rail system they used to travel around the city. It was impressive, he made note to discuss making a similar design back on Lao-mon. For now the Sith would remain on Corellia soaking up any knowledge of the current galaxy he could. Clad in a white tunic and loose fitted white pants with matching boots Malice bypassed other sentiens on his trek through the city. Many sentients he remembered seeing about the galaxy so long ago. It was good to know the plague hadn't wiped out as much of the galaxy as he had assumed. Looking across the street he peered into one of the many shops that stood on both sides. Corellia was a bustling planet he came to know, so much to trade and buy. Reaching into his right pocket the 30 year old human male bounced a few credit sticks in his lightly tanned hand. Waist length white hair blew about behind him from a passing breeze.

*Now....if I were the leader of this planet where would I be*

Malice posed as a casual human shopper. But truth be told he was here for some deeper information. Information that demanded he get ahold of the leading figureheads of this planet. With his mind on his plotting he was oblivious to those passing around him, the credit sticks still bouncing up and down in his hand.

 

[Josh Dragovalor]

Gah, not again. Josh had come to the bar with @[member="Jak Sandrow"] to comfort his friend for the death of another fiancee. Poor Jak.

"Bloody hell" he said, patting him on the back as he ordered a drink. "You do NOT get along well with women, do you?" he joked, trying to cheer him up.

He didn't normally come to bars, but... Well, what could he do? He scanned the bar, likely watching for any suspicious beings... It seemed to happen every single time he stepped into a cantina or bar, after all.

@[member="Malice Draclau"] @[member="Shae"]

 

[Jak Sandrow]

"I seem to be cursed with relationships with women," he joked. "Must be my natural awkwardness manifesting itself..." He took a mouthful of the drink, once more trying to ignore the growing headache. "I had literally just proposed to her, and then, it's like, one month later, I see her spacecraft in more parts than it came in."

"Bloody hell. Damn straight bloody hell..." Right now... he could care less about suspicious characters...

@[member="Joshua DragonsFlame"]
@[member="Malice Draclau"]
@[member="Shae"]

 

[Josh Dragovalor]

"Maybe you need to rethink your options. Go find a guy or something" he joked with a laugh. "Nah, don't do that. Your time will come, I'm sure Jak" he reassured, taking a sip of his drink. It didn't really dull his senses, so he was free to scan the bar...

Poor Jak. At least he hadn't lost any kids, right?

Right?

 

[Jak Sandrow]

Even in his inebriated state, Jak could make out what Josh was saying very clearly. He shot a glance at his friend that left little doubt as to his opinion of Josh's colorful statement. Turning back to his drink, he chuckled for no reason.

"Yeah... 'one day'..." He swore under his breath, pissed off at the universe in general.

"Well... there was nothing... complicating... the relationship... me and her - wise."

No, no kids. That was a blessing, at least.

@[member="Joshua DragonsFlame"]

 

[Josh Dragovalor]

"besides her being Circe's apprentice. You sure that schutta didn't make sure she got blown up as payback?" he asked, tilting his head. "She's a manipulative, grudgeful shrew. Wouldn't put it past her" the Grandmaster added with a sigh.

"You really need to find a girlfriend that won't turn on you or die" he joked, chuckling a bit.

"But... I suppose so do I"

@[member="Jak Sandrow"] @[member="Malice Draclau"] @[member="Shae"]

 

[Cadmon Geller]

@[member="Shae"] @[member="Jak Sandrow"] @[member="Joshua DragonsFlame"] @[member="Malice Draclau"]

Grandmaster of the Jedi Order Joshua DragonsFlame was a prize. A rather large on too. And a certain agent of a certain less than light master had been tasked to collect. There was only silence as the ramp of his vessel dropped. Two greeters ran to collect identification. Before they could raise a hand in protest a crimson blade ignited and slashed the men clean in two as it's wielder progressed. Find, kill, leave, it's simple. Servus spoke up inside the brute's head. Minimize casualties, we're here for one man. And there was Alek, always the hero, even in a situation like this, trying to find a way to save the body he called home. Thane was as always silent, to conflicted to make a stir as Servus took full control of his mind. Now to find this 'grand' master and end him.

 

[Malice Draclau]

His leisure stroll took him to the entrance to a bar. Suddenly feeling thirsty the man walked into the establishment. It was dotted with several patrons but considering the time of day not too many which left an ample choice of seats to take. Deciding on a table not really near anyone Malice took a seat. A service droid promptly appeared, he ordered a corellian ale in the spirit of things. For now Malice paid little mind to the others in the bar, save for two men a little ways off from him. Their auras, Malice didn't like the way they felt. Regardless he wasn't here for a fight, he was incognito and starting something here and now would ruin why he even came to Corellia.

For now Malice went on and ignored them, waiting for his drink he pulled out a data pad reviewing and adding bits of information he had already gathered about this planet.