Ser'eph grinned under his helmet. He felt the power of the monstrous semi-sentient war droid under him as it's cannon's boomed through the air, ripping into the durasteel protecting his target. Soon, his people would make the galaxy fear them again. Everyone would tremble at the thought of the...
Dash sputtered a little on the whiskey, straightening up in his chair.
"Sorry, uhhh, just that you....you don't exactly strike me as a jedi. I was expecting someone....well.....more monk like?"
He eyed her up and down trying to ascertain whether she was speaking the truth or not.....this woman...
Dash pulled a slender paper tube out of a metal case in his pilots jacket after tugging of his gloves. He stuck the tube in his mouth and sparked the end of it with a small lighter. He inhaled the smoke from the smoldering carababba tabac rolled into it. He savored the harsh sensation of the...
Ser'eph nodded his thanks, though he winced a little at Seanna's rather....rough demeanor towards Ral. He got another shot of the Mantellian whiskey he had been drinking and downed it in one go.
"I am getting old, just refusing to let it hit my body yet."
He said with a grin.
He turned to Ral...
Cole "Dash" Dasha stepped off the ramp of his ship, The Smoking Blaster, and surveyed the hangar bay he had landed in. Looking out the hangar doors he saw the gas giant Bespin floating there. A small smile spread across his face as he began walking towards the exit of the hangar. He strode into...
Ser'eph's mind snapped to the realization of who was infront of him. He snapped off a sharp salute, slamming his fist into his chest over his heart.
"Apologies Sir, I didn't recognize you...I didn't mean to offend."
He let a tiny smile quirk the corner of his mouth,
"I'm getting old and if I...
Ser'eph rubbed his aching ribs and put his jacket back on. Moving in through the cantina's entrance he clapped Seanna on the shoulder,
"Good fighting nerf herder. Keep the spirit and you might make it as a Mandalorian."
It wasn't until he got back into the bar and headed towards the seats they...
Ser'eph moved to cover Seanna if she looked like she would need it, but for now he would let her fight her own battle. It was essential to a warrior. He scanned the crowd making sure nobody else would jump in and turned back to face Seanna and the other man. He sighed and decided that maybe...
Ser'eph's opponent lashed out one foot from his fallen position, sweeping Ser'eph's leg out from under him, he hit the ground hard.
"Trash talk AFTER the fight Seanna"
He called out to his compatriot before twisting his body to bring the heel of his boot down on the chest of his opponent. The...
He chuckled softly at her statement,
"Skill comes behind Will when it comes to battle and it seems you are plenty willful enough."
He took off the light jacket he had been wearing and carefully folded it and set it on the ground. Next he took of his gunbelt and set it carefully next to the...
Ser'eph observed the opening moments of the fight from across the room before seeing the girl crash to the ground. He pocketed his two hundred credits and motioned to the man who had lost the bet to keep the two seats saved.
He covered the ground quickly, most of the warriors knowing him, or at...
Ser'eph chuckled and glanced over at the man he had made the bet with
The man grinned again before replying
"So she finished one, she's still gotta be upright after two for you to win your money Cadera."
Ser'eph let a small smile appear on his face before wiping it away and...
Cole "Dash" Dasha
NAME: Cole Dasha
FACTION: applying for Jedi
SPECIES: Human (Corellian)
HEIGHT: 5 foot 11 inches
DISTINGUISHING MARKS: Tattoo around his left eye
FORCE SENSITIVE: Yes
Ser'eph walked up the bar in the cantina to get himself another mug of ale. Between the shoulder pats and back slaps from comrades and brothers he had fought with over his three and a half decade long career as a soldier he barely noticed the young readheaded woman walking in. When she got to...