Arturin flew his interceptor low, scouting out the terrain and keeping an eye out for anything suspicious. It wasn't long before his ship found a stark contrast from the widespread rock and ice in the form of a distress beacon from a crashed ship. Arturin harbored a fierce sympathy for stranded...
Gala Kempa's eyes grew larger and larger the longerthe message played. "Pirates! I told you, Sheeda!" he yelled. Yon Sheeda ignored the comment and instead was in deep thought. So was Arturin. "Three million credits," he thought to himself. "Well, its not the biggest ransom I've heard of." Even...
Arturin stopped adding coordinates into his nav computer as his attention was brought upon the planet to his right, a dark presence emanating from the planet. While this was common in with space, this certain energy felt...ancient.
Arturin forced himself to bring his attention back to the nav...
In a new PvE RP thread I would like to do I would like to have my character command a squad of Republic Troops. Cool, right? However, I don't want to step on any toes doing this. Would this be abiding by the timeline and rules of this site? Would I have to request permission from a senator of...
Arturin's rest was interrupted by the alarming sounds coming from the intercom. The alarm stopped only when a voice came on the intercom, Arturin recognizing it as the quartermaster, Yon Sheeda. "All crew members are to report to their stations immediately. Jedi Knight Arturin, your presence is...
Arturin relaxed as he waited for the trip to be over. He was particularly glad he was able to tag along on the freighter. However, he was a little out of by how eager the Mon Calamari captain was to have the Jedi accompany the ship on its voyage. Yet, without a ship and low in funds, the blind...
The Mon Calamari Captain Kemp sighed as the ship finally left hyperspace. Soon, he and his crew would land their bulky frigate on Allanteen Six, trade their cargo, and head back to the safety of Republic space. He had been nervous ever since his father, the head of the merchant company Kempa...
Ignoring the bodies, Arturin helped the woman towards the door. As he walked by he grabbed the collar of man still moaning from the wound inflicted on his collar bone and dragged him behind him. "I figure this transpired different than planned, huh buddy. " The man tried to groan out curses and...
"Do me a favor," Arthruin said as he positioned them in front of the door. "Leave on alive for me. I could use the information." Taking a deep breath, Arthur in readied himself. He could sense them outside the door. Using one push of his hand, he force pushed the door right out of its mooring...
The young Jedi admired the strength of the woman's willpower, but it was apparent that she couldn't go far, if she could stand at all. "I'll meet you half way. If you let me assist you with walking, you can use that weapon of yours to your hearts desire," Arturin said as he used the force to...
"Thank you stranger," Arturin replied. He then turned his attention to the woman. She had been unresponsive for the past couple of moments, probably from the sedative. There was still gunfire coming from the cantina. "Nothing I can't handle," Arturin thought to himself. "But that might not be...
"That is very admirable," Arturin replied as the stranger typed into his data pad. He took the needle the man handed him. "Thank you," Arturin said. He hoped it was truly a sedative. Something in the mans voice, like he was talking through clenched teeth, made him feel uneasy. *Maybe he's just...
Arturin layer the woman down against the wall. "Yes, yes you can," he replied to the knife wielding stranger. "Drop anyone who heads this way. Our friend here needs medical attention."
Arturin stopped in his tracks as the crackshot gunfighter landed at infront of him, wounded in the side. He could pick her up and carry her, but that would probably dishonor her. He ran to her and carefully placed her good side's arm over his shoulders. "Come one, we can both make it out of...
Arturin ducked as a punch flew where his head was only a second ago. Already a few drunkards lay at his feet. They were easy enough, considering they were intoxicated and he had the advantage of the force. However, he doubted the armed men entering the cantina now would be so easy. Seeing as...
Arturin sensed the tension in the room as thick as the ice outside. His thoughts raced quickly in his mind, looking for a way out, as things just looked to take a turn for the worst. Arturin never looked for trouble, yet it always seems to find him, kinda like a long lost companion...