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  1. He gave a nod that was barley noticeable to most in the room. He then crossed over to the projector and brought up the image of a skyscraper. "This is a well known bar called La Mareaguerra and it is located primarily on Coruscant's Upper Levels. However the building itself is huge and is rumored to approach the crust with its foundation. Now the place has very tight security there are weapons checks at the doors and cameras in every corner they figured they could put one. Our objective is simple, we go in and we wipe the place right off of the Courscanti landscape. It is a well known haven for pirates, thugs and goons. The best place to wipe out the scum of the galaxy on all scales of the money spectrum, from the rich money launderers to the poor thugs scrapping to get by. After all Justice is blind no need to allow any demographic to escape our wraith. Now you guys can fight and bicker all day long if you so desire. As for me. I am going to go light that bar on fire. If you are with me on this we are moving out right now to perform recon and gather supplies." He stopped talking. There was little need for any more of it. He had outlined the target and the objective and now he had every intention of getting the job done. He began to walk towards the door. If people followed to do this op than that would be great. Otherwise he would take care of it himself.
  2. Jerking up Shadow took initiative calmly. ”œEveryone knows the Hutts are an inconsequential player in the galaxy right now. La Mareaguerra in Coruscant's Upper Levels is a known high class establishment for scum and villainy. I say we burn it to the ground and send a message that we will be wiping filth such as it from the galaxy En masse!”
  3. He was standing on the natural floor of Dantooine. More specifically he was inside of a cave on Dantooine. It was mid-evening long after most of the nocturnal animals had departed to take their place in their version of the great rat race. He stood on a great stone floor beside a rock wall leading up to the stalactite-fanged ceiling of what he considered the main chamber. Dark as it was he had no lights or other external aids to help him see. Still the world around him was in its own way quite riveting. In his vision the walls showed outcroppings of moonmilk, clusters of aragonite, dripping stone pendulites glistening with microbial slime, and a thin stream of water flowed away into a spill sink at his feet. Arthropods, some bigger than he would like, scuttled in and out of the groves of calcite- flowstone. He smiled in the dark not that many beings could see such a thing. Then he removed the mask from his face and took a sip of water from his canteen. He had just finished performing his costumed gymnastics work out. He liked to come here in the dark, as he always fought better in the dark. He knew that a man such as he had to be constantly improving himself if he wanted to compete in this universe. There were beings that could subjugate a thinking being's will, force them to do any act, and that those beings were considered the good guys in this galaxy. Then there were other far more sinister beings. They were full of greed, preying on the innocent, killing for money. It was all the same to him. He even heard that there were beings in the galaxy who could shoot lightning from their finger tips. He had to be able to kill all of them, and it wouldn't always be one vs one. So he had to train, he had to prepare, he had to do what was needed to make sure justice could flourish in this galaxy. A small beeping noise alerted him to what time it was. Placing his sword on his back he rolled his head around and began to walk out. He soon arrived at the meeting location. A code he had memorized granted him access and soon he was in the basement of the house. Saying nothing he simply took up a position in the closest corner to the door and waited.
  4. Shadow Knight'S CHARACTER SHEET Identity [!ident] Real Name: Adloon Thaleem A.K.A: Shadowknight Homeworld: New Kisge. Species: Samuac Physical Description [!dscrp] Age: 27 Height:6'2 Weight: 210 Hair: small tight curls Eyes: red Sex: male complexionDark skinned Equipment [!equip] Clothing or Armor: The above is a protective climate controlled body glove with a sealed enviro-filter/oxygen reserve. It is fitted with ultrachrome(every area with silver) and has two Dur-24 wrist lasers built into to each hand. There are strategically placed magnetic locks to allow him to attach his sword to his body. Ex his back or his hip. The boots are custom made grav boots that employ repulsorlift fields to allow him to move at planes 45-180 degrees opposite normal gravity at an altitude of up to 150 meters. The boots made little noise. The controls are manipulated with the wearer's toes. Must be activated by a quick double tap as to keep from accidental misfiring. Weapon: Dhator- A sword made of Phrik and out fitted with light absorbing cells applied as an integrated webbing along the surface, and upon activation the cells bend light by using an electromagnetic field, creating a sphere of total darkness when provided with power. The hilt has been infused with a diatium power cell in order to power the light absorbing cells with the press of a switch on the sword. Upon activation, a shroud of blackness descended upon the weapon, its bearer, and anyone else close enough and unfortunate enough to face him. The victim was blinded, as well as anyone else including the bearer are blinded unless they can see in the dark or in infrared. This technology is modeled after the darksticks used by the Kerestians. Common Inventory: comlink, credit chip, datapad Faction Information [!factn] Non-Force User Alignment: Neutral Good with Chaotic tendencies Current Faction Affiliation: The Stormcloaks Current Faction Rank: Companion History: [!hstry] Force Side: Trained by: Scandium Team Trained who: None Known Skills: Sword mastery/hand to hand combat. Tracking, scouting, infiltration, knowledge on laws as well as unorthodox arts of war , cooking and survival skills. Background: He was born on New Kisge and first began to use a sword in order to get through the dense underbrush-covered wilderness of his homeworld. He spent his youth studying his school work and roaming the jungle, only to become obsessed with delta base that was stationed on world. He spent a lot of his time devising ways to get inside of the military instillation and started, to the chagrin of the military stationed there, to become proficient at it. Given his constant presence scandium team began to take him under their wing, imparting various gifts of knowledge to him. In order to push himself, he enrolled himself into various marital arts classes as he got older, and took a liking to sword combat. When he was seventeen he tragedy befell his family. His older brother had been complaining about aches and pains for six months that his doctor had written off as nothing beyond growing pains. Sadly this was not the case and his brother ended up falling deathly ill. Hospitalized, the family searched by every means they could for a cure, as bacta at first was simply making matters worse. A new batch of bacta was introduced two months later that was actually helpful in prolonging the life of the brother by simply keeping the vital organs alive. The insurance company for the family decided to cut their losses and run, leaving the family high and dry and quickly moving towards bankruptcy. In order to help pay for his brother's rising medical bills, he took two jobs to attempt to supplement the family income, while balancing school. Naturally the folks at delta base took noticed that their little infiltrator had recently taken a powder and soon came to support him during this emotional time. Despite everything however his brother passed away later that year. Enraged He went on the search for answers as his family began to fill lawsuits against the doctor for malpractice and the insurance company. Seeing his family going nowhere, with debt rising and tied up in legal matters, he began to search for answers the only way he knew how. This is how he learned that the insurance company had dealt with several more cases of the same disease earlier that year, each one sporadic. In dealing with the previous cases they had come across a relatively new pharmaceutical company which claimed to have a cure for the disease. Yet the reason why the cure was not on the market was not due to testing but because the market was not economically profitable at that time for the drug to be introduced. This knowledge fueled the adolescent boy to become the man he is now. Having severed in special ops for the alliance, he honed his skills to become a killing machine. He used his military background to further his study in law so he could become a legal representative of the pharmaceutical company that killed his brother out of greed. His family lost the lawsuits against both the insurance company and the pharmaceutical company, only able to triumph over the doctor, who became finically devastated as a result. While they attempted appeals, he under an assumed named, learned enough about the company working for them to tear them down from the inside, and delivering a court mandated win for the lawsuit with his family. He then turned around and killed every single high ranking member in the company. Considering himself a killer, he took a small portion of the settlement money and disappeared from his family life shortly after his brother's funeral. He had his signature weapon built as well as his fearsome armor, and became more or less a ghost in the galaxy, attempting to become an agent of justice. Ship Registration [!ship] Name: Pruditat Class: Barloz-class freighter Model: Manufacturer: Corellian Engineering Corporation Length: 41 meters Armaments: Quad laser cannons(2) three proton torpedo launchers and one tractor beam. Armor: Anti-Personnel Defenses: Appearance: Modifications: Has turned all of the cabins into a magna-sealed cell with shock-filaments in the floor to administer stun charges to his prisoners. These cell's life supports was also filled with null-gas canisters to knock down the prisoners. Also added specialized technology to detect any intruder in his ship, interior defense system, an onboard fire-fighting matrix and a long-range communication array allowing him to see movement and thermal readings on his ship. He also had a hidden compartment behind an small access panel, behind the autochef power system, in the galley. Also better shields and sublight engines than what comes standard.
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