Jedi Witch
Location: Coruscant - Lower Level
Attire: Jedi Garb
Tag:
Iris Arani
Dreidi was hoping for something bigger, but bigger would involve being riskier and she wasn't sure how well that would go with the fact that several Jedi were not happy with the way she conducted herself on missions. Leaning against a wall, Dreidi chewed on her thumbnail as she thought about what she needed to do. It had to be big, impactful and yes it would be risky but she was a Jedi and that shouldn't be too bad. Risk came with the job description. She took risks all the time in war and in training with a weapon that was so hot and powerful it could slice her arm off like a hot knife through butter if she wasn't careful. So yeah, risks were normal, natural. Psyching herself up, Dreidi realised that she could definitely do riskier and she knew exactly the mission to do it on. There was meant to be some kind of big spice trade, she wasn't too sure on the details and dismissed it after her attempt to bust a drug trade with Briana went less than smoothly. However, this time had to be different and she could do it solo and look even better! Just steal the spice and ensure it doesn't get distributed. That was better than fighting all the smugglers at the same time.
Totally different plan with totally different results! That was Dreidi's idea.
Iris was a Jedi Knight, so she might have some knowledge on how to handle it and while Lasat didn't go well between them, Dreidi was there at the Knighting ceremony and celebrated loudly in support for her. Maybe? Well, given the options, maybe seemed her best bet. Tapping a message away to be sent off. Dreidi informed Iris that she had a bounty on her head, not for much but for stealing spice and that she might have taken it from some spice smugglers in the lower levels where she had been doing some side hustles as a vigilante. Because, she was going to be honest, she might as well admit to the whole thing at this point. Sending the message, Dreidi really hoped this would go well.
Attire: Jedi Garb
Tag:

Hours Earlier...
The lower levels of Coruscant were teeming with crime, injustice and desperate for a firm, stern hand. Or at least, that was how Dreidi always framed the issues in her head, she figured that if someone was just around there, showing that they cared and that they would take no chit from anyone then things would improve for everyone. It was how things were framed in holovids and people wanted action, decisive action that didn't take months of red tape to sort through. Dreidi figured she could bring that if she just visited the lower levels frequently, hassled some criminals that she saw, disrupted illegal businesses and get things on the rise. However, the last few trips were not exactly ideal, she had busted some drug stuff and helped out a few elderly people with some tasks that they could not do themselves but it wasn't the big impactful blow that she had envisioned. Something that would get her recognised, would have people talking about how she was different, how she could be one of the best in the Order. Like how people saw that in many students in the past.
Dreidi was hoping for something bigger, but bigger would involve being riskier and she wasn't sure how well that would go with the fact that several Jedi were not happy with the way she conducted herself on missions. Leaning against a wall, Dreidi chewed on her thumbnail as she thought about what she needed to do. It had to be big, impactful and yes it would be risky but she was a Jedi and that shouldn't be too bad. Risk came with the job description. She took risks all the time in war and in training with a weapon that was so hot and powerful it could slice her arm off like a hot knife through butter if she wasn't careful. So yeah, risks were normal, natural. Psyching herself up, Dreidi realised that she could definitely do riskier and she knew exactly the mission to do it on. There was meant to be some kind of big spice trade, she wasn't too sure on the details and dismissed it after her attempt to bust a drug trade with Briana went less than smoothly. However, this time had to be different and she could do it solo and look even better! Just steal the spice and ensure it doesn't get distributed. That was better than fighting all the smugglers at the same time.
Totally different plan with totally different results! That was Dreidi's idea.
Currently....
Rushing through the streets, Dreidi ducked and slide under stalls as she ran as fast as the Force would take her. Cursing since this had gone so badly, she got the spice but apparently everyone saw her teleport away after she cheered about mission success. It was so nearly perfect but now there was people sharing her picture and identity with some kind of bounty of around a thousand credits. It was a lot worse than she could have imagined this going and Dreidi knew everyone was going to tell her off and just state that she shouldn't have gotten herself into the mess but how was she to know that they would follow her teleportation and see her face! Yet alone take a picture of her and put a bounty on her name! Able to break eye contact with the people chasing her, Dreidi dipped into a tight, dark alleyway and started going through her contacts to see who to call. Asaraa, no, too far away and would just judge her on being reckless. Briana? No, best not since she was another Padawan and this seemed a little complicated than she could handle as a Padawan so Dreidi figured Briana would struggle too. Brandyn was the same issue. As was Aiden. Valery was a Master but Dreidi didn't really know the woman too well and was worried what the judgements would come her way. Iris? Maybe?
Iris was a Jedi Knight, so she might have some knowledge on how to handle it and while Lasat didn't go well between them, Dreidi was there at the Knighting ceremony and celebrated loudly in support for her. Maybe? Well, given the options, maybe seemed her best bet. Tapping a message away to be sent off. Dreidi informed Iris that she had a bounty on her head, not for much but for stealing spice and that she might have taken it from some spice smugglers in the lower levels where she had been doing some side hustles as a vigilante. Because, she was going to be honest, she might as well admit to the whole thing at this point. Sending the message, Dreidi really hoped this would go well.