Reneximaj
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Post by Reneximaj on Oct 29, 2010 22:24:46 GMT -7
The dark, quiet back alley gave no indication of the horror that was occurring in its depths. Kojania's thirst grew as she drank down the Devaronian's soup, driving her to keep drinking, drowning out the world with its demands.
Kojania deals 3 CON damage to the Devaronian, and is compelled to keep drinking soup until he dies or her life is threatened. She continues to drink for this round. Feel free to roleplay all the gross details and your thoughts, though! Ew.
[whisper=jermanie, princeofcups]The address on the slip of paper you were given is in an expensive area of the city, The Lofted District, on the other side of the Senate buildings and the Jedi Temple from where you are. It is a very high class area, where rich nobles and senators have their Coruscanti dwellings. This information you may share with the group, as it is common knowledge on Coruscant, but I'm sharing the knowledge with you because you read the paper, lol.[/whisper]
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Rajani Kaamil
Power of the Dark Side Roll Player
Noble(4) / Force Adept(1)[M:2850]
Princess Rajani Kaamil, Good-Will Ambassador of Zeltros
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Post by Rajani Kaamil on Oct 29, 2010 22:40:45 GMT -7
Rajani nodded, looking at the scrap of paper. Her eyes widened, and she stifled a curse. "Oh, for the love of..." Seriously? I was literally just there. How annoying.
"We're headed to The Lofted District," she said, clearly annoyed. "We're going to have to hire a transport, and soon, if we want to get there before dawn."
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Mal Antares
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Post by Mal Antares on Oct 30, 2010 10:20:13 GMT -7
He smiled at Kojania just before she left with the Devronian. He had never directly seen what she does to the helpless fools, but he knew it was gruesome. But that troubled him little, a person has to get the sustenance somehow.
And he trusted her. Part of him wondered why such woman would take a liking to him, but she was there for him when no other would be. Was he being naive? He didn't care, she had turned him to the dark side and shown him compassion. So he kept his trust in her.
Mal knew of the area, and agreed, it was certainly not within decent walking distance.
"Kojania will certainly catch-up, let's get out of this bar and find a way to The Lofted District" he said as he started moving to the door.
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Kojania Seselis
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Post by Kojania Seselis on Oct 30, 2010 16:13:05 GMT -7
Kojania hunkered down, pushing the nameless Devaronian further into the darkness, making sure she wouldn't be discovered. Unfortunately, this particular Devaronian wasn't really tasty. Although, she had expected that. He really didn't have much presence, after all, shifting in the shadows...trying to sell his illegal goods. Not really having to focus on feeding (her proboscises having a bit of a mind of their own), she allowed her mind to drift as she wasn't really enjoying this particular meal.
She pondered where everyone might be headed, and who exactly this 'Drig' character was. Why did he need them? The human didn't exactly stand out, or at least Kojania didn't have a very good read on her. This was probably due to the fact that humans were so incredibly diverse, one could really never judge them by their looks....or even on their first handful of actions.
Rupa, the Zoltran, was a bit of a different story. While Kojania certainly didn't know what all to expect from her...she didn't trust her. Then again, she really didn't trust the human either, but that's beside the point. Rupa seemed to be hiding something behind her charm and beauty, and that intrigued Kojania. Knowing full well that she couldn't eat her now....her mind wondered that perhaps she could at least taste her. She'd only have to be asleep....her proboscises slithered up the nose easily enough, and stunned her prey while she was feeding. Kojania knew that she could probably pull it off without her ever knowing....but then again she was force sensitive, and there was the feeling she was hiding something. For the time being, Kojania would bide her time...
Then, her mind took a turn toward Mal. She had only met him such a short time ago. She'd already begun to rely on him. Smiling, she thought of the wookie just moments ago. Even though she wouldn't have minded taking that piece of scum out of the galaxy, turning him into a rug...or a nice fur coat even, she knew that the best coarse of action would've been to avoid the whole conflict, and Mal did that for her. She wondered if she'd be able to keep him, what with these people they'd have to work with. She knew Zoltran's repuatations....them and those crummy pheromones. Sighing, she looked back at the Devaronian again. Shaking her head and smiling again, He never knew what was coming, she thought.
She forced herself to relax again. Apparently the thought of losing Mal had upset her a bit. She continued to feed, vigilantly looking for any sad sap that might walk by and discover her.
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Rowan Yzalli
Power of the Dark Side Roll Player
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Frontman for core drive band Vibrodildo by night, gun for hire by night. Coruscant has no day.
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Post by Rowan Yzalli on Oct 30, 2010 16:40:07 GMT -7
Rowan raised another eyebrow at the mention of the strange woman. What was she doing? She took a glance around at their remaining group of three. She wasn't sure if she trusted them yet. Actually, she didn't trust them at all. After all, she didn't even know them.
"Is anyone here in possession of a mode of transportation we can share?"
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Reneximaj
Death of the Force Role Player
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Post by Reneximaj on Oct 30, 2010 22:00:16 GMT -7
You guys basically don't need me input here, you're doing dialogue, so just go ahead and go again. Kojania continues to feed this turn, and is compelled to finish her meal until the man is dead. She continues uninterrupted, lucky her.
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Rajani Kaamil
Power of the Dark Side Roll Player
Noble(4) / Force Adept(1)[M:2850]
Princess Rajani Kaamil, Good-Will Ambassador of Zeltros
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Post by Rajani Kaamil on Oct 31, 2010 0:38:06 GMT -7
Kojania frowned, imagining the woman with the Devoran. Sure, Kojania wasn't above a spontaneous shag, but there was something more...sinister about the way she spoke of it.
Forcing the thoughts away, she pushed the door open, glancing over her shoulder at the party. "I don't. Perhaps we should hail a cab?" Leaning forward slightly, revealing just the tiniest bit of cleavage, she raised her hand, signaling the traffic flying by.
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Mal Antares
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Post by Mal Antares on Oct 31, 2010 9:31:34 GMT -7
Mal stepped out of the bar with the two others, looking up into the sky and seeing all the (cars? hover-cars?) flying by and scrambling to get where they needed to be.
He saw the Zeltron attempting to get a cab with a little "persuasion". Mal figured at least one cab would have to stop for them, and if not, he knew how to get a cab with a little "gusto".
He turned to the human, who dressed like a musician in the band. He found it hard to believe that this "Drig" wanted anything to do with such a person.
"What do you know of this "Drig", ...Rowan, was it?" he asked gruffly.
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Kojania Seselis
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Post by Kojania Seselis on Oct 31, 2010 9:35:34 GMT -7
Kojania continued to suck at the Devaronian's soup.
OOC: She pretty much thought all she wanted to last post =p
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Rowan Yzalli
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Post by Rowan Yzalli on Oct 31, 2010 9:57:45 GMT -7
Rowan eyed the Quarren coldly. "I know nothing more than you do, I'm sure." She turned away to face the street, standing beside, but not very close to Rupa with her hands folded behind her back. She wanted to be far enough away that perhaps a cab driver would be more likely to stop for the Zeltron if the human, which might not follow everyone's expectations for "sexy," didn't quite look to be in her party.
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Reneximaj
Death of the Force Role Player
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Post by Reneximaj on Oct 31, 2010 11:52:28 GMT -7
The Devaronian finally goes totally limp, his last breath rattling from his throat as he dies. He falls to the sidewalk, all of his soup drained from him.
The walkway outside the bar is nearly as crowded as the bar itself, filled with a variety of people and creatures from every corner of the galaxy coming and going from bars and shops. The city is alive, no matter what time of day or night it is, and the crowd jostles your party as you attempt to .
Fortunately, a cab does stop for Rajani, large enough that the party will fit inside of it. It is sleek and red, and hovers in the air, producing a slight hum from its repulsorlifts. Below it is a forty story drop to the ground-level of Coruscant, a place as frightening as any wild planet.
The cab driver, a human man, asks, "Where to?" as he waits for you to climb in.
Kojania, you are now free to move again, as your food is dead. Rajani, please roll 1d4 and multiply it by 100 for cab fare.
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Rajani Kaamil
Power of the Dark Side Roll Player
Noble(4) / Force Adept(1)[M:2850]
Princess Rajani Kaamil, Good-Will Ambassador of Zeltros
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Post by Rajani Kaamil on Oct 31, 2010 13:03:50 GMT -7
((OOC: 200 ain't bad, right?))
Rajani slid into the cab, glancing at the address. Handing it to the driver, she said, "It's in the Lofted District." Leaning over the chair, she lowered her voice to a purr. "There isn't any way that I could convince you to...put it on my tab, so to speak?" She bit her lip, pushing a strand of hair behind her ear alluringly.
Charisma Check: 20 + 6 +2 (synergy) = 28
BOOYAH. FIRST D20 OF THE CAMPAIGN IS A NATURAL 20, BITCHES
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Mal Antares
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Post by Mal Antares on Oct 31, 2010 17:41:19 GMT -7
OOC: Well done, Diego! xP
Mal approached the cab. Although he normally cherished his height, trying to fit into small spaces became an easy burden. He squeezed into the back of the cab. Uncomfortable, but he would make do.
He wondered what was taking Kojania so long, she must have finished with her meal by now. But he knew she was fully capable of taking care of herself, she was strong.
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Rowan Yzalli
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Post by Rowan Yzalli on Oct 31, 2010 18:06:00 GMT -7
Rowan climbed in the cab as well, feeling slightly claustrophobic at all of them packed into the cab, no matter how roomy it was.
(((OOC: Parker's at work, so he'll reply when he gets home, at which time I might be asleep, so I went ahead and posted. )))
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Kojania Seselis
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Post by Kojania Seselis on Oct 31, 2010 20:11:38 GMT -7
Kojania quickly furled her proboscis back into their hidden cheek pouches. Reaching down, she grabbed the hem of her skirt, and using the underside, dabbed at her cheeks, wiping up the rest of the brain spooge.
She walked back inside the bar, and seeing everyone was gone, walked out the front door. She was about to call out to Mal telepathically when she spotted the black bald human getting into a transport. Running, she was able to stop the door from closing after Rowan, and slid in wordlessly. "Looks like I made it." she commented simply, taking a quick glance at everyone else in the cab.
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