Kae'Leigh Tameris
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- Dec 17, 2018
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RODIA
1900 Hours
Now that Kae'Leigh has received her spoofer, it is time to put it into action. An executive from the Black Company is meeting on Rodia to form a business charter. Their credentials will allow the Galactic Alliance access into their accounts and will help bankroll the rebellion. Get those encryptions by any means necessary.
Plot Thread ; Dice Thread
@EmilyHuene ; @Raydo [/fancybox2]
How fortunate that Kae'Leigh had come to Rodia when she did. It was her first mission since being promoted to the status of Jedi Knight, but she was still working in the field as a slicer. She had no qualms with this assignment as slicing was something she did best. Being a Jedi was knew and if she were being honest with herself, she wasn't as experienced as a Sith who'd trained all their life to kill. She could hold her own, but she didn't want to risk such a thing.
Slicing on the other hand, that was second nature to the blue skinned Twi'lek. At a young age she learned the binary language of computers and just like reading a book she could understand the code and all its little tricks in the trade. Of course it wasn't without practice and patience, and like any skill it got more refined with time. Even to the point that she'd finally crafted herself a homemade slicing deck. The metal briefcase design was the perfect cover for the device as one end opened up like it appeared and could slide files and/or papers inside. But with a well-placed thumb print scanner, the long edge panel would slide off allowing the entire top to open up and fold out from itself. Inside was her personal data pad (one of several) and a code-breaking platform with a dozen or so nobs to change frequencies, copy wavelengths, or even shut off sensors. It could do a host of things for any run of the mill slicer all in one convenient carrying case.
But that wasn't her most valuable asset. Since the time she'd become a Jedi, Kae'Leigh had been fantasizing about creating her own lightsaber. They were the weapon of the mystical warriors and a symbol for hope and peace. Throughout her training the Twi'lek had been given a temporary one to have on her person, but she never used it for fear of being discovered. But that wouldn't stop her now as she proudly carried the hilt on her belt. The brown and blue wooden brylark hilt was built on Ilum after Kae'Leigh pulled her blue Kyber crystal out of the icy cavern walls. It had come to her with a vision of the future, one that she held very dear to her heart.
With her crystal, Kae'Leigh had gone through a mental change in her personality. Before she'd been timid and afraid of the future. Afraid of her own powers. Afraid for herself. But that Kae'Leigh was gone. Now she had a strong sense of confidence and pride. Kae'Leigh was a Jedi Knight now. And that meant she would do whatever she could to help the people hurt by the war. If that meant doing more slicing missions in the meantime for the Galactic Alliance, then she would go where she was needed.
Her confidence could also be seen in the way she dressed. Her pilot jacket and leather pants were gone, now replaced by a black suit that had special duraplast plates woven into it. The armor zipped up in the front and came all the way down to her ankles, but not before tucking into heavy duty boots. She still wore her utility belt which was currently lacking the additional pouches. Over her head was a simple leather headdress common to their people that wrapped around the ears and held her lekku in place. On her left shoulder was a heavier looking duraplast plate that had adorned in the leather a symbol of an eagle surrounded by some sort of angelic light. Any Twi'lek would recognize the body of the piece as a hawk, for Kae'Leigh's last name translated in Basic was: Lighthawk. It was the one thing she knew in her language of Ryl; she still had no one to teach her the language of her people.
So there she was, walking down the busy streets of Rodia like she owned the place. The black outfit and obvious ligthsaber on her belt gave her the impression she was a Sith, so the people gave her a wide birth. It wasn't the look she was going for, but it worked to her advantage. It also helped that she was carrying the metal briefcase like she were transporting some weapon...or worse, a bomb. It wouldn't get her through any security checkpoints, but that's where her other more powerful weapon came in: the power of the Force. Using her training she could influence the weaker minded into simply looking the other way and allowing her access. A simple skill with plenty of useful possibilities.
And as such, each time she'd connect with the Force, a certain vibe would go out to other Force sensitives. More specifically to those who had come across her before. Each pulse was like a signature and different with each person. While it took a special understanding to realize and remember each aura, those on friendly terms could be found much easier. Kae'Leigh hadn't come to this planet with a partner, but she would soon find out a partner was closer than she thought....
RODIA
1900 Hours
Now that Kae'Leigh has received her spoofer, it is time to put it into action. An executive from the Black Company is meeting on Rodia to form a business charter. Their credentials will allow the Galactic Alliance access into their accounts and will help bankroll the rebellion. Get those encryptions by any means necessary.
Plot Thread ; Dice Thread
@EmilyHuene ; @Raydo [/fancybox2]
How fortunate that Kae'Leigh had come to Rodia when she did. It was her first mission since being promoted to the status of Jedi Knight, but she was still working in the field as a slicer. She had no qualms with this assignment as slicing was something she did best. Being a Jedi was knew and if she were being honest with herself, she wasn't as experienced as a Sith who'd trained all their life to kill. She could hold her own, but she didn't want to risk such a thing.
Slicing on the other hand, that was second nature to the blue skinned Twi'lek. At a young age she learned the binary language of computers and just like reading a book she could understand the code and all its little tricks in the trade. Of course it wasn't without practice and patience, and like any skill it got more refined with time. Even to the point that she'd finally crafted herself a homemade slicing deck. The metal briefcase design was the perfect cover for the device as one end opened up like it appeared and could slide files and/or papers inside. But with a well-placed thumb print scanner, the long edge panel would slide off allowing the entire top to open up and fold out from itself. Inside was her personal data pad (one of several) and a code-breaking platform with a dozen or so nobs to change frequencies, copy wavelengths, or even shut off sensors. It could do a host of things for any run of the mill slicer all in one convenient carrying case.
But that wasn't her most valuable asset. Since the time she'd become a Jedi, Kae'Leigh had been fantasizing about creating her own lightsaber. They were the weapon of the mystical warriors and a symbol for hope and peace. Throughout her training the Twi'lek had been given a temporary one to have on her person, but she never used it for fear of being discovered. But that wouldn't stop her now as she proudly carried the hilt on her belt. The brown and blue wooden brylark hilt was built on Ilum after Kae'Leigh pulled her blue Kyber crystal out of the icy cavern walls. It had come to her with a vision of the future, one that she held very dear to her heart.
With her crystal, Kae'Leigh had gone through a mental change in her personality. Before she'd been timid and afraid of the future. Afraid of her own powers. Afraid for herself. But that Kae'Leigh was gone. Now she had a strong sense of confidence and pride. Kae'Leigh was a Jedi Knight now. And that meant she would do whatever she could to help the people hurt by the war. If that meant doing more slicing missions in the meantime for the Galactic Alliance, then she would go where she was needed.
Her confidence could also be seen in the way she dressed. Her pilot jacket and leather pants were gone, now replaced by a black suit that had special duraplast plates woven into it. The armor zipped up in the front and came all the way down to her ankles, but not before tucking into heavy duty boots. She still wore her utility belt which was currently lacking the additional pouches. Over her head was a simple leather headdress common to their people that wrapped around the ears and held her lekku in place. On her left shoulder was a heavier looking duraplast plate that had adorned in the leather a symbol of an eagle surrounded by some sort of angelic light. Any Twi'lek would recognize the body of the piece as a hawk, for Kae'Leigh's last name translated in Basic was: Lighthawk. It was the one thing she knew in her language of Ryl; she still had no one to teach her the language of her people.
So there she was, walking down the busy streets of Rodia like she owned the place. The black outfit and obvious ligthsaber on her belt gave her the impression she was a Sith, so the people gave her a wide birth. It wasn't the look she was going for, but it worked to her advantage. It also helped that she was carrying the metal briefcase like she were transporting some weapon...or worse, a bomb. It wouldn't get her through any security checkpoints, but that's where her other more powerful weapon came in: the power of the Force. Using her training she could influence the weaker minded into simply looking the other way and allowing her access. A simple skill with plenty of useful possibilities.
And as such, each time she'd connect with the Force, a certain vibe would go out to other Force sensitives. More specifically to those who had come across her before. Each pulse was like a signature and different with each person. While it took a special understanding to realize and remember each aura, those on friendly terms could be found much easier. Kae'Leigh hadn't come to this planet with a partner, but she would soon find out a partner was closer than she thought....