Private The Purpose of Disguise

[Liin Terallo]

Sarka is said to be a pretty world. And so far that reputation holds true. At least it does so visually. The foliage, the waters, the sparkling caves; all of it is reminiscent of my home world. Perhaps that is part of what drew me here.

Legends tell of old Jedi Masters hiding on planets teaming with life so that they will not be sensed so easily by their enemies. Perhaps the same could bode true for me. Now while I do not have enemies; I do have a bounty on my head. Not so much as a result of any crime, but for the scientific knowledge that I possess. More specifically on the creation of a synthetic Force serum. If ever I am caught; I hope to convince the Black Sun that my research is a failure. Even though that is a blatant lie. I cannot allow my research to get into the wrong hands.

Speaking of which, my travel here to Sarka is but a pit stop. It is on a route less travelled, which should only serve to keep me hidden all the more. The network of caves deep within the rocks also serve as a great cover. And it is within one of those networks that I find myself now. The underground market is vibrant and bright. The lower half of my face is hidden by a light scarf, while the rest of me is draped under layers of fabric and a robe. Perhaps if I looked like a Force Wizard; people might stay away. I just need to find something that resembles the hilt of one of those laser swords. One of the booths here might have one.

Tag: Vex Drakkon

 

[Vex Drakkon]

The Jedi were now scattered amongst the stars, evading anything from the Galactic Empire that was sweeping through the galaxy, and taking over planets one at a time. Their power and tactics were relentless, and it seemed that the jedi were in hiding. This was to ensure their very own kind wouldn’t perish forever from the forces of evil and darkness. It was a tragic time for all. The fall of the jedi was on the horizon with nothing but hope to keep them motivated. The lives that were taken would only motivate the jedi to thrive. This was something that couldn’t happen overnight, but with patience and training, they would become whole once more.

As for Master Vex Drakkon, he was given strict orders from the council to travel to Planet Sarka. There the young Master Jedi would find trouble in many forms. All of which he was already informed of by the council, but there were other forms of trouble he wouldn’t be able to escape. Regardless, he had a mission to do, and it was in his best interest to make sure anyone associated with the Empire wouldn’t notice him. This meant that Vex had to fit in, wearing robes that matched the Sarkan people. Sticking out like a sore thumb was not a good idea, especially with most Jedi hiding from planet to planet.

With the marketplace filled with life, exchanging credits for items, whether it be food, drinks, scavenged material, or just plain old clothes. You think of it, and the Sarkan marketplace would most likely have it. Vex was investigating a robbery that was happening almost every week. Gems were the main item the Sarkan people would mine and sell on and off the planet. It made more credits than most would like to admit, but it was also a very dangerous job to begin with. Mining deep in the caves could end in disaster with the slightest mistake, which a lot of poor men and women fell too unfortunately.

Vex was at a small stand, browsing some of the produce Sarka had to offer. With how beautiful the planet was, you’d think they were able to grow some tasty fruit and vegetables. That was far from the truth. At least, that was what Vex thought. Instead, he was being nosey, just scoping out the place for anything odd, while keeping conversations going with some of the owners of the stands they had built. "That one there. Give me two, please." He spoke calmly, as if nothing in the world could bother him. It was the fact he was so deeply invested in the light side of the force that was allowing him to give off such a peaceful presence.

 

[Liin Terallo]

My little search was not going so well. The cylinders of metal that I have found thus far have either been too small, or too large, or too long. Perhaps it is but a silly idea for me to come up with. Afterall, who would believe that a distinguished lady like myself could pass as a Force Wizard? I am no warrior. And any battle I had always been whisked away from by my guards.

So I gave up on the search, and instead chose to see if anything catches my eye.....

And that was when I felt it; a vibration in the air rippling outward nearby. I quickly looked for it's source and saw it - a netting full of produce hanging above a vendor's booth. The nail securing one end of it in place was giving way. And someone was underneath it.

Before I even had a chance to stop myself I grabbed hold of his arm and pulled him back. As if on cue the netting broke and the heavy produce dropped and rolled on the ground where he stood. I released his arm as soon as I felt the pressure start from behind my eyes. I recognize this side effect for I have had it before, and it is only the beginning.

Without a word I turn and make my way through the growing crowd. If there are any Force Wizards out there; they are sure to sense me like as if I emitted some kind of beacon. I had to get out of there. My nose has started bleeding, but my scarf hides it for now. Once I can find a good hiding spot I will look after it.

Yet I have the distinct feeling that I am being followed.

Tag: Vex Drakkon

 

[Vex Drakkon]

The cavern was littered with people in search of items to help them daily and the merchants were lined up and down, waving the oncomers forward to see exactly what they were selling. It was a rather easy place for crime to be committed without being noticed, but it was also a place of peace, so getting away with the crime would not be an easy task for the thieves that roamed the cave systems. Even with a well thought out plan, the chances of getting away with it was slim to none.

As for Vex, he was in the middle of purchasing some fruit when he heard a subtle ringing within his ear from the force, calling out to him as if something or someone was approaching. It was at that exact moment the cloth that was shading the merchant’s stand ripped, pulling apart the stand in the process. Vegetables and fruit rolled over the place but Vex Drakkon was moved by a random hand that saved him from flying produce cracking him in the face. "Thank you.." He spoke, turning to see who moved him from the danger that escaped him, but there was nobody in sight. His words fell on deaf ears, making him wonder why they fled so quickly.

With a mess in front of the Master Jedi, he felt only right to make sure everything was paid for, even the damage done to the stand itself. He reached in their robes, pulling out a small pouch, and poured credits into the merchant’s hand. "I am truly sorry for the inconvenience, but I am sure this is plenty to pay for everything that you lost here." His words calm as usual, but his mind wandered back to who saved him just moments ago, and he wanted nothing more than to find out exactly who it was and why they saved him.

The crowd was intense, growing by the second and Vex was now on the hunt. He turned from the destroyed stand and began to pace through the vast crowd of Sarkan people. The bright colors of their robes stood out the most, but up ahead, Master Drakkon could see what looked like someone walking through the crowd with brown robes. With the force by their side, Vex used it to lock onto the figure’s presence. It was a longshot that Vex would be able to catch up without bumping into people and causing a scene. As a Jedi, he felt it was only right to stay back enough to keep a good eye on their movements. Maybe they would lead him somewhere a Jedi wasn’t supposed to be. Either way, Vex Drakkon was on the prowl...

 

[Liin Terallo]

Most of the crowd had moved towards the commotion at the produce vendor's booth. And for that I am thankful. It gave me a better chance to distance myself.

I could feel the blood dripping down towards my mouth. The metallic taste was already there. And I knew that I needed to deal with it straight away. One look over my shoulder told me enough. I do not believe that I am being followed. At least not closely.

After tucking myself into an alleyway, I lowered the scarf from my face and began to use it to wipe the blood from my nose. I sat myself down on a wooden crate and closed my eyes so that I can focus on the pounding behind my eyes. Having gone through this before; I know that it may last but a few more minutes.

Tag: Vex Drakkon

 

[Vex Drakkon]

With the crowd attending the vendor's booth that was just destroyed, it gave Vex time to squeeze through the remaining oncomers, and finally make it into a dark alleyway where his senses seemed to dull down just the slightest bit. Was it the force warning him, or was it another being watching their every move? Regardless of the matter, Master Vex Drakkon slowly walked down the alley in hopes of finding the stranger who saved him. It was only right that he gives his thanks for the save, even if she wasn’t the type to enjoy the extra attention given to them from an act of kindness.

As the Jedi Master continued down the alley, he noticed a figure in the distance just sitting upon one of the crates that were left out by one of the nearby dumpsters. Vex approached slowly, pulling his hood down completely, revealing his aged facial features to the stranger before him. "There’s no need to run, unless you are hiding something. I hope that is not the case." The Jedi spoke in a tone that would show he was being friendly. He had no quarrels with this person at all. In fact, Vex felt that he owed this stranger his life.

There was a short silence in which Vex understood why, but he wanted to keep things calm, so he decided to keep speaking. "It’s nice to see a human face around. Not many of us on this beautiful planet." He added happily. Vex could tell that something was bothering the stranger, but his intentions were focused on getting a name and reason for the help for now, only if the woman was willing to speak. This could end bad if Vex were to be ambushed, so hopefully this stranger was not setting him up for something because he was trained very well and prepared for situations like that.

Tag: Liin Terallo​

 

[Liin Terallo]

For a few minutes I was alone and able to tend to my bleeding nose. The pressure behind my eyes remained, but it was lessoned now; as well as any hint of dizziness.

But that quiet privacy was soon interrupted by the man I pulled to safety. His tone of voice was soft and friendly; however the statement that he made struck a chord with me. I had much to hide; including myself. Although he does not appear to be a bounty hunter.

I cleared my throat a little after his statement on the uniquness of our species on this world, and began to fold the bloodied up scarf so that I could put it in my pouch. Hopefully my face was not recognized. Only those from New Cov, my allies, or anyone after my bounty would know my face. But I do not recognize his.

"I just wanted to avoid any spotlight or scrutiny for what had happened. You seem to be all right, which I am glad to see." I studied him with my gaze; not quite sure of what to make of this overly cheerful individual. "Is there something that you are looking for?" It is an honest enough question. Perhaps I could redirect him in the opposite direction of where I wish to go.

Tag: Vex Drakkon

 

[Vex Drakkon]

With his gaze steadily on the female, she was quick to speak about his safety and how she was glad to see him unharmed. Regardless of the hospitality coming from the woman, Vex kept his guard up because he knew trusting people was one of the hardest things to do. As a Jedi, Vex was trained for this type of situation, accessing the person's behavior, looking for wild movement, or even the slightest bit of pain. It was obvious this woman was in pain and Vex was curious of why and how.

Just as Master Drakkon was going to ask a question, the female beat him to the punch, asking him if he was looking for something. The smile from his face never faded, even when speaking to the female, but he was aware of what was going on and only wanted to know a few things. "Originally, I was only here to purchase a few goods, but then you came along. You running off as if you did something wrong threw me for a loop, so now I am here. You weren’t very easy to keep up with, that’s for sure." He admitted with a slight chuckle afterwards.

But before the woman could respond to what Master Vex Drakkon had said, he continued on about his observation of the woman. "Are you hurt?" He asked curiously, hoping to get the truth, even though Vex knew that getting the truth from her wouldn’t be an easy task. She seemed reluctant to speak much, sharing very little details of the situation, and even trying to push away the Jedi with such short responses. Was she hiding something, or was this woman just not the type to like being around people? Regardless, Vex would push forward to assure her that he was no threat.

Liin Terallo​