NAME: Peter Nebu
FACTION: None
RANK: N/A
SPECIES: Red Sith
AGE: 24
GENDER: Male
FORCE SENSITIVE: Yes, trained with lightsabers.
APPEARANCE:
Black hair, green eyes, white skin.
ATTRIBUTES:
Peter's has above-average strength, and average intelligence. He's not a great runner. Peter's able to...
When King Talon, monarch of Crystan V, announced he was having a party, Ieng Arseko was quick to come. The King's mansion was luxurious, with droids catering to every need no matter how great. A piano player played a solemn tune, accompanied by a kloo horn, as a LEP servant droid whisked past...
Ieng cracked a smile and went over to the bar, ordering a pint of ale. He had a blaster burn on his cheek. a scar near his eyebrow, and his clothes were a bit bloody, but he seemed completely unconcerned as three Gamorrean brutes came up to him. One muttered in Gamorrean. <<"Out!">> the first...
Ieng drew a tiny deactivator. It would be no match for even something made by a one-year-old Gamorrean, let alone whatever Davik might have.
"You threaten me one more time, I'll have a slave collar down your throat!" Ieng warned. A band stopped playing and nearly every eye was on Ieng.
"Desertion? I retired, you criminal scum! I hate criminals! I'd like to see every last one gutted and hung out to dry on a stake! Ieng's posture indicated he was not looking for a fight.
(Void my character speaking Gamorrean)
"I'm not a criminal, I'm a retired Imperial. If you can bribe some Cartel boss into letting me stay, I'll pay you big time."
A server droid came over, and Ieng ordered a mug of coffee to avoid looking suspicious. Taking a sip, he showed Davik his clawed...
A bearded, grey-haired walked into the bar. He was wearing a cybernetic headset (like Lobot) and a prosthetic eye. Donning a black shirt and grey pants, he sat by Atar. "Well, hello. What would you be doing in this little slice of the nine Corellian Hells?"
A retired Chiss Imperial supersoldier, Ieng Arseko was trained to sneak into places. Crawling through a ventilation shaft, however, Ieng mused that this party was a different story. He wasn't sure how to sneak into the penthouse, but he figured he could sneak in when the waitress droids came...