Master Knotted

Species: Human

Age: 10

Weapons Arsenal: Lightsaber, Jetpack , Blaster rocket launcher stun gun thermal detonators

Affiliation: Dark Vengeance

Description: Short but very strong. Wears robes and covers face. Has a large belt that houses all weopons. A Member of the Jedi but also a secret bounty hunter. Prefers the dark side but no Sith wanted him as an apprentice. You dont wanna mess with this guy. He is as fast as as Obi wan and as skilled with a sabre as Yoda. Small but with a vicous bite.

Motto : Feed the Racoon inside !!

The back room of the bar was dry and thick with the smoke of drunk low-lifes. Sev Trando sat down, and addreassed the bounty hunters sitting at the table in front of him. "I assume you all know why we are here." He began. "I'll tell ya why I'm here. This Taro guy is really ticking me off, he's killing all my bounties before I can get to them. Bounty Hunter Ulid Santar growled. "He's been doin the same teh me!" Came a shout from Yark Nigrev. "As much as I'd like to hear all of your stories, we have work to do. First, we need an objective. Something that would cripple him." Sev continued. Knotted sat back in his chair, saying nothing, observing eveything. He suddenly yelled out, "FEED THE RACOON INSIDE!!...and....um...he has a supply depot on Krant." suggested Knotted, trying to regain his composure.
"That sounds good!" yelled Triga Dorgoriad. "Very well men, to your ships. But remember, this must be a stealth operation. He musn't know it was us. Lastly, we need more than five hunters. Recruit any that you can. Now, let's get going."

The five ships blasted into space, setting their trajectory for Krant...

[This message has been edited by Tantive (edited 01-20-2003 @ 01:57 PM).]

Ganjarto
Species: Human
Age: 28
Weapons Arsenal: Golan Arms FC-4 Flechette Weapon, Jetpack, Thermal Detonators, Grapple Claw.
Affiliation: Right Hand man to Taro Eretin.
Description: Silent, tall and brave, this man is unaware of his masters plot... but he fights well, and there are no matches for him yet in Taro's gangster ring. He wears armour from Rothana (like clone troopers but more customized and without the helmet) and has a helmet and visor, with laser beams and retractable electrobinoculars.
He also keeps all his weapons attached to his Jetpack and can reach back and get them if he feels the urge for bloodspilling...
Ship: The Blooded Claw
Tantive, can i make it so I do Taro's speech and people have to take orders from me aswel? I mean I was there first...

[This message has been edited by RaithSeinar (edited 01-20-2003 @ 02:35 PM).]

Tholm Mosou
Species: Ubese

Age: 25 Ubese Years

Weapons : Thermal detonators, blaster, wrist dart.

Utilities: G-4X(Translator Droid), breath mask.

Affiliation: Dark Vengeance

Description: The masked Tholm Mosou is an intimidating presence on the Dark Vengeance organisation. As an Ubese,he resents Jedi, and is uncomfortable working with Master Knotted. also, he must keep his breath-mask on at ALL times on a planet other than Uba, his homeworld
otherwise he will suffocate. He cannot speak Basic but understands it and can speak Ubese. G-4X translates for other people.

(Species info is from the Star Wars RPG gamebook : Alien Anthology)

Name: Geriawanca
Species: Wookiee
Age: 156
Weapons Arsenal: Blaster Rifle,Vibro-Axe, Thermal Detonators
Affiliation: Dark Vengence
Description: A black-furred Wookiee, he is a bounty hunter. He is lesser-known outside of the bounty hunter business, but within it, he is a great.An old friend of Sev Trando, even thought their races hate each other.
Motto:Narrrrwahahhhhaaarrrraaa!

Wow, people are already joining.

RaithSeinar, you may, that is until people take over Eretin's minions, then they decide whether to follow orders or not. Though I think they might be excecuted if they don't.

Oh yes, and will everyone please tell me your ship type, and name(optional).

i.e. mine:

Ship Name: Vengeful Mercenary or The Mercenary
Ship type: Firespray (Meh, why not...)

On the way to Krant, Sev Trando stopped by the Wookiee Planet Kashyyk to see his old friend Geriawanca. Sev was greeted with growls and yells when he entered the village. He walked into Gery's tent, but noone was there. He heard the cock of a gun and turned around to see Geriawanca pointing a blaster at his head. "Ha Ha! Gery, you always get me with that one!" Sev exclaimed. "<It's very nice to see you again, Sev. But what brings you to these parts? It is dangerous for you.> Inquired Geriawanca. "You no doubt have heard news of my father's death. "<Ah yes, that Taro man killed him....don't say it, you want my help in overthrowing him.> Geriawanca guessed. "Well, yes, how'd you know?" asked Sev. <You practicly grew up under my care, after 24 years you'd think I would know why you come to visit me!>
Gery explained. "Ah, yes, I suppose you packed then." Trando replied. <Of course. You fire up the engine and I'll be there in a minute>.

Knotted ran to his brand new stealth starfighter. The maggot. He turned on the main engines and blasted out of there following the ship of Sev Trando closely. Once out of the planets atmosphere he turned the stealth on and quitetly followed the rest of the bounty hunters

Ship Tame: The Talon

Ship Type: 'Slaver Ship' (I dunno the real name for that)

OOC: Tholm, if you mean the one in GB called slaver ship, That is a;

Modified YV-666 Light Freighter
(This is Bossk's ship. It is called The Hound's Tooth)

Also, why isnt there anyone on my side? Someone must join as Old Fragar. He is a good part. You can make up what you want for him. He used to be a good bounty hunter, but now he is too old. But he still works for the right price...

IC:

Onboard The Skyflame, Taro Eretin's personal Quasar Class Cruiser, Ganjarto walked down the corridor toward the dining hall. The ship on the outside looked just like a worn out cruiser, but on the inside, it was lavishly furnished; Eretin was a rich man. As the cloaked Ganjarto swooped through the doors, he found Taro in conversation with a hooded figure. As the hooded figure got up, he felt a splintered pain go through his forehead, the man was looking at him... He slammed his hand on the table to steady himself. The pain disappeared as the man sidled out of the door.

"Master." Ganjartos hoarse voice hardly whispered.

"Ahh, my friend. Do not worry, that man is helpin us to capture that scraggy wretch Trando. But let us not worry about that. Wine?" He held up a glass.

Eretin was a plump man full of selfishess, and a cruel heart underneath. Ganjarto knew this, but he never complained, he was paid well. If he thought about it, he would never believe he was the second most important Bounty Hunter in the Galaxy.

Yes, only Sev Trando had brought in more bounty than him... That was part of the reason why he, Ganjarto, had killed his father. Pure jealosy, and the fact he had a price on him, put there by Taro.

Ganjarto snapped out of his trance.
"I want you to find Trando and his minions. Follow them. Then I want you to report to Old Fragar on Eredinn (I'll edit this if its supposed to be a particular place). That, I believe is where that scumbag has his base."

"Yes, Master. I will do as you say."

The Blooded Claw, a RSS Corvette, speeds out of the hangar on board The Skyflame. It headed for Corellia. Ganjarto knew an informant for Trando there...

Kevin Ng: kevinngzh
Species: Human
Age: 24
Gender: Male
Weapons Arsenal: Mandalorian battle armor, numerous blaster pistol and rifles, a jetpack, a flamethrower, two vibroblade, thermal detonators, a projectile rifle, dart shooters and a stun rifle.
Affiliation: Mandalorian/Indepedent
Description: The leader of the Mandalorian Order (what was left of it anyway, after the Jedi exterminated most of them), Kevin is a fearless bounty hunter known for his stealth and effeciency. A cautious person with a mysterious past, Kevin is determined not to fail in any mission, through he hasn't failed any, mostly difficult and dangerous missions. Kevin currently have residence on Naboo, although he has another on Tatooine and Coruscant. He alsos have a few back-up suits in case he loses one, need modification for specific missions or when he worn-out one. He also raises a orphaned child, aged 12 and named Kevin too.
Motto: "I know you know I know I don't know"

Ship Name: The Flying Bounty
Ship Type: Star Courier (Sith Infiltrator)
Ship Description: A heavily modified star courier, the Flying Bounty features a Class 1 Hyperderive, laser cannons, deflector shields, twin proton torpedo launchers, a tractor beam, a ion cannon and an experimental cloaking device
Planetary Vehicle: Koro-2 airspeeder (Wesell's airspeeder)

[This message has been edited by kevinngzh (edited 01-24-2003 @ 02:16 AM).]

Name:Yvonne

Species:Clawdite

Age:21

Weapons:Jetpack,Blaster pistol, projectile rifle, explosives.

Affiliation: Dark Vengeance

Description:Exotic and enigmatic, Yvonne kept her true visage hidden beneath a fabric veil and a screen of deadly deception. Though she often appeared as a beautiful human female, she was in truth a Clawdite changeling, with the ability to alter her appearance.

A swift assassin and tireless bounty hunter, Yvonne used a variety of advanced gear and accessories in tracking her prey. Her legendary capture rate attests to her unerring marksmanship and unflagging dedication to her duty.
Motto:"Let's go kill some jedis!"

[This message has been edited by Siri (edited 01-22-2003 @ 08:37 AM).]

The Maggot slowely drifted following the talon on the way to Krant.

Unknown to the Jedi masters presence Tholm carried on with his course. Master Knotted could feel the anger Tholm had building up in him. All of it directed at Knotted. Knotted quickly fired up some afterburners and rocketed ahead of Tholm removing the stealth. Using his powers Knotted sent a secret message to Tholm.

"Mess with me and die"

Tholm Mosou, alone in the cockpit of the Talon, contemplating the Jedi, and all they had done to his race, felt an eeriee prescence probe his mind. He tried to shut it out, but he couldn't, the anger in him grew. Was Sev taunting him, forcing him to work with Master Knotted? Now the probe formed words in his mind "mess with me and die". Immediately, a blip appeared on his sensors. Curse Knotted and his tricks. He caught up and got into formation with Knotted. As they reached sector 004, 548, pirate ships appeared and surrounded them. They would have to fight their way out. As Knotted made his first kill, Tholm prepared his torpedos. These pirates had picked the wrong prey...

[This message has been edited by Tholm Mosou (edited 01-22-2003 @ 01:17 PM).]

Eothain: Neo222
Species: Human
Age: 11
Weapons Arsenal: Blaster Rifle,Vibro-Axe,

Description: A young lad from the planet of Rohan who's home was destroy by maurading orcs. The blonde haired boy is not much of bounty hunter but learns quickly. He hunts evil whereever he finds it and never kills anyone good.

Motto: Yes momma!

Krant

A dark mist filled the air atop the Criminal Installation. Sev Trando ducked down, as he spotted two guards traversing a walkway nearby. Sev looked over and spotted a communications sattelite. If he could knock it out, he might be able to cut off Eretin's communications. With Geriawanca pressed to the ground, eyeing the guards, Sev slipped over to the Satelite. With a quick cut the Dish stopped spinning and, much to Sev's dismay, fell apart. Five chunks of metal rolled down the top of the base, landing on the guards below. As Sev Trando crawled back over to Geriawanca, sirens erupted all over the installation. Sev pulled his twin blaster pistols and readied himself. Geriawanca did the same, drawing his Blaster Rifle. It was not troops that spotted them, but a Probot, floating near the dark clouds of Krant. Sev spotted it first, and quickly blasted it into pieces. But now troopers had seen where the shots came from. Gery and Sev jumped down from the roof and readied their weapons. The troopers came from two entrances. Geriawanca lifted his blaster, and fired. One down. Another shot. One fell wounded. 20 or so poured out of the opening. Geriawanca pulled out his vibro-axe and prepared for action. Sev lifted his pistols, letting loose a volleyof lasers that down 13 troops within seconds. As a group of Thugs was seen coming down the hallway, Sev fired a Thermal Detonator and blew the entrance down. Now that that was taken care of, he turned to Geriawanca. But he could not see his friend. He could not see enemy troops. He saw just the base. Then he heard a Wookiee roar. Sev ran into the base and saw his friend chained and taken inside. Trando lifted his comlink, "Kevin, get over to the southeast side of the base. Geriawanca has been captured and I'm gonna need some help."

OOT: If I'm not allowed to do this kind of thing, having someone else contact me then say so, OK?

As the last of the pirates made a run for hyperspace, Tholm noticed that his comlink was beeping. He switched it on. "This is Sev! Gery has been captured. We need backup! If you haven't already, then set your course for Krant and hurry!". Tholm activated his com to transmit mode and contacted Knotted, with a new job on his hands, his feelings of anger dissapeared. "Knotted. You get that as well? I'm going now. I'll see you at Krant." After saying these words, Tholm set his course and jumped to hyperspace...

Darth Zach: Darth Zach
Species: Unknown (suspected human)
Age: Unknown
Weapons Arsenal: 2 Lightsabers and a double-sided lighsaber
Affiliation: Independant
Description: A Dark Lord of the Sith, with all the nastiness that goes along with it, Darth Zach has a personel grudge against Taro Erentin. He is extremely well trained with a variety of weapons and very strong in the force. He wears a robe that resembles Jedi robes except it is jet black.
Ship Type: Star Viper
Ship Name: Dark One

[This message has been edited by Darth Zach (edited 01-23-2003 @ 11:45 AM).]

OOC: Why is everyone on your side, Tantive? Have you bribed them? The next person too join has to be on my side and can be Old Fragar Rengsen (if they want, if not then I'll make him into an NPC).

IC: Ganjarto entered a dingy cantina on Corellia. Several people turned around and quickly put down their drinks. One, a nervous Rodian, got up and made a run for the back door.
Ganjarto never missed a target. He searched the Rodians pockets and found what he needed. A data chip.

He returned to his ship and fed the chip to the main computer. It told him that Trando had his operations hidden near the Krant system, and that he was planning an attack there.
*BEEP* An incoming meesage from The Skyflame.

"Ganjarto, my trusted friend, It seems we are having a spot of bother on Krant."
"I know."
"Fetch Fragar Rengsen and make your way there. I will inform you on what to do later."
"Yes, Master."

The Blooded Claw blasted off from Corellia.

Geriawanca grolwed at the guards in his cell.He had been stripped of weapons, and of any movement.He didn't know what was on him;his head wouldn't move.All he could do was wait...

Can I start my own faction or whatever?

David Blanc: Cherub Crazy
Species: Human
Age: 40 Galactic Standard years
Weapons Arsenal: Nubian Royal Chrome Blaster pistol, Lightsaber
Affiliation: Leader of the Blancian Galactic Mafia
Description: A tall, older man whom leads the Galactic Mafia. Renowned for killing off as many people as, well, any murderer in the Galaxy. When people want someone dead, this is the guy to go to.
Motto: Forget about it!
Ship Name: The Intruder
Ship Class: Nubian Class Royal Star cruiser accompanied by 4 N-1 J-type Nubian Star Fighters.

OOC:Finally, the great Crazy gives in.

You can have that mafia if you want.

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IC:

The Flying Bounty landed on Krant. Kevin stood out of the starship, telling his "son" Kevin Jr. "You stay here, and keep the ship from harm, OK? If anyone come here, use the ship's laser cannons, just like how I taught you last month. Do you understand?"
"Yes, father" The junior Kevin anwsered.
"Alright." Kevin ran towards the facality, his Mandalorian battle armor making a small noise which was dwarfed by the rain on Krant.

"Kevin?" A small voice called out. "Sev?" Kevin called out. "Yes, it is. Come on, I'll explain the plan." Trando led Kevin to a small shed. He found Tholm Mosou and Master Knotted there, surprised. This is going to be a big mission, thought Kevin.

"Alright," said Trando. "The base is heavily guarded, but I found a weak spot. The intake pipe is southeast of the main base.
"Where does the pipe leads us to?" asked Tholm.
"It leads us to the air-circualation room in the center of the base, which connect ventlation pipes that spreads throughout the base. We'll enter the pipe that will lead us to the prisoners' cells."
"But how do we know which pipe leads to where, and can we fit into the pipes?" asked Kevin.
"I've visited this place once, when I was still with Eretin." Anger seemed to pass through him. "They have putted the destination of the pipes for technician's convience. And yes, we'll fit into the pipes, Kevin. So what are we waiting for? Let's go!"

The group secretly got to the intake pope and went inside the twists and turns that leads to the air-circualtion room.

Meanwhile...

Prison Guard: "Wookie, let me make things clear for you. Name your companion and we'll let you go."
Geriawanca: "Ggrroarr!" (No! Never!)
Prison Guard: "No? Don't make things difficult for me, Wookie.
Geriawanca: (no noise)
Prison Guard: "Looks like I've to use my last resort."
*takes out feather*
Prison Guard: "Reveal your secret, or you'll laugh."
Geriawanca: "Roooar! Grunt Grunt Grunt!" (Nooooooo! Not the feather!)
*Geriawanca laughs*

My new stats (please put them up)
Kevin Ng: kevinngzh
Species: Human
Age: 24
Gender: Male
Weapons Arsenal: Mandalorian battle armor, numerous blaster pistol and rifles, a jetpack, a flamethrower, two vibroblade, thermal detonators, a projectile rifle, dart shooters and a stun rifle.
Affiliation: Mandalorian/Indepedent
Description: The leader of the Mandalorian Order (what was left of it anyway, after the Jedi exterminated most of them), Kevin is a fearless bounty hunter known for his stealth and effeciency. A cautious person with a mysterious past, Kevin is determined not to fail in any mission, through he hasn't failed any, mostly difficult and dangerous missions. He has such quick reflexes people who didn't know him will swear he possess the Force (which he doesn't). Kevin currently have residence on Naboo, although he has another on Tatooine and Coruscant. He alsos have a few back-up suits in case he loses one, need modification for specific missions or when he worn-out one. He also raises a orphaned child, aged 12 and named Kevin too.
Motto: "I know you know I know I don't know"
Ship Name: The Flying Bounty
Ship Type: Star Courier (Sith Infiltrator)
Ship Description: A heavily modified star courier, the Flying Bounty features a Class 1 Hyperderive, laser cannons, deflector shields, twin proton torpedo launchers, a tractor beam, a ion cannon and an experimental cloaking device. It also serves as the mobile home to Kevin and Kevin Jr. (his "son")
Planetary Vehicle: Modified T-47 airspeeders

[This message has been edited by kevinngzh (edited 01-24-2003 @ 04:52 AM).]

Tholm crawled down the stuffy pipe, sweating, an unpleasant smell filling the air. He was getting very annoyed. It wasn't the smell or the sweat, nor the temperature in his body suit. It was being crushed so close to that... Jedi. 'If he hits into me once more, I'm going to blast his head off!' Suddenly, they reached a fork in the pipe. "Yokoro, tey hoto borka?". G-4X flew back and translated to Sev. "He wants to know which way to go"...

Master Knotted was gripped in a brawl with some pirate starfighters. After some great teamwork between him an Tholm the Maggot left the battle unscathed. He saw Tholm hit Hyperspace reporting to a transmission. However Knotted had felt a preminition. Launching stealth mode he sped after one of the Pirates.

He tracked one of the pirates as he came out of hyperspace at Sarapin !! This was miles away from Krant but the preminition grew stronger. Knowing that the mission was more important he fired a homing beacon which attached itself to the hell of the Ship . Then he hit jump space.

Amazingly he arrived at Krant just after Tholm. His ship was one of the fastest in the galaxy. On Krant he met up with Tholm. Following him down a pipe. Suddenly the pipe sprung a leak and boiling hot water thrust into Tholm. Tholm was burning knotted used his powers to block the gap with a blaster. Using all his force powers he kept it there while the group went down the pipe. It was now safe. Tholm and Knotted seemed to gain a small respect. However they still new they could not trust each other.

Darth Welsh: Master Welsh
Species: Unknown
Age: 30
Weapons Arsenal: Double-ended black lightsabre,the force.
Description: Draped in a pitch black cloak, that covers all but his mouth and chin, Master Welsh is very enigmatic.No-one knows what he really looks like.
Affiliation: Dark Vengeance
Ship's Name: The Dark Scythe
Ship's Class: Sith Infiltrator

OOC: Oh boy, there goes the mission. We need you Knotted!

"Knotted and I'll go right, you two go left." Sev told Tholm. He heard Mosou quietly whipser, "Thank goodness I'll be away from that jedi at last." As Sev crawled through the right opening, with Knotted right behind him, he stopped. "What's going o-" Sev covered Knotted's mouth. "I hear voices..." Sev trailed off. They continued follwing the pipe. An opening was seen ahead. Sev smelled something familiar, a sweet aroma that enveloped his senses. He was brought back to reality by Knotted, who hit his foot. The smell turned out to be coming from a Trandoshan Liver Cake, being eaten by Eretin's guards. But Trando's attention soon shifted to the right, and he saw Geriawanca slumped in a cell one size too small. But then, Sev heard a yell coming from a passageway out of the room. 'That must be Tholm...'
thought Sev. Sure enough, Thoml Mosou soon came running into the room, blasting away at the guards. Sev and knotted jumped out of the pipe, and helped with the attack. A few guard's bodies lay the floor. Everyone was thankful to get out of that stuffy pipe, and Geriawanca's cell was opened. After giving Sev a hard Wookiee Hug, they resumed their mission. Left or Right, once again. Sev had learned growing up that something good betrays you if you trust it again. So he chose left. THe passageway became as smelly as the pipe, and a foul aroma wafted through the air. It grew stronger and stronger the farther they went. Geriawanca and Knotted had alreayd thrown up once, and the others looked about to, all except Tholm. The passageay abruptly ended, giving way to a large, cavern-like chamber. In the middle of the room was a large life support tank, whose glass was broken, and whose liquid was seeping around the floor. All around the walls were broken machinery and dead bodies. "You heard me yell earlier, didn't you?" asked Tholm. "Yes, I figured you were running from some guards." Sev replied. "I wasn't running from guards, I was running from Nightmare." G-4X translated. "And just...what...is Nightmare?" Sev asked, with a tone of dread. "It's a creature Eretin has been keeping here. It was genetically altered and used for experiments. I accidentaly shot the glass containing it, and it escaped. It has the power to kill us all, unless we are careful. " Tholm explained gravely. The group followed another passageway out of the room. More destruction. Everywhere. In another room, there seemed to be strange organisms floating about. Thoml studied them carefully, and as they began to connect to each other, he yelled aloud, "RUN!!!!!!!". As they ran a horrific beast formed behind them. Something resembling a cross between a toad, a plant, and a tiger. It chased them down the hallway. And as the passage narrowed, the gigantic organism slowed down. It soon became apparent to him that the passage way was too small. But he would not give up. The group heard his pounding footsteps, he seemed to be trying to find a way around to them. The rabble of hunters ran to the room where Geriawanca was imprisoned. As they dived in the pipe, the Nightmare appeared. It tried to scrath at them, but as they went farther into the pipe, it could not reach them. So it simply hit the pipe and blocked it off with the resulting shower of rock. The bounty hunters quickly found their way out and ran to their ships. They floated above the base, and watched as it slowly collapsed. The Nightmare never did die that day, or year. It escaped into the wilderness of Krant, where it lived off the blood of the victims it found...

Can you add my stats (unless I'm not part of it of course)

Oop, forgot to do that, updated, Kevin.

OOC: Nice pictures.

IC:
Orbit of Krant

Kevin: "Okay, the job is finished. Where's my credits?"

Trando: "What credits?"

Kevin: "I never worked for you. This is a job, remember? I'm a Mandalorian. I demand 5,000 credits into this bank account"

*a account name flashes into Trando's computer*

Trando: "5000? You're kidding! 3000."

Kevin: "My laser cannons are currently aimed at your ship, Trando. Money or life."