No More Harm (Open to Jedi and all, but no Trolls!)

[Jade the Protector]

(This is "ask" so that I can monitor who joins and who doesn't. Any one can jump in, just shoot me a pm with what you plan to do)

(What is needed:
at least one Jedi
maybe a Sith, I just plan on them running away
Some other random people
If you want to be Erin's slave master, pm me first)

Planet: Tatooine
Time of Day: Mid morning

A girl shivered as she stepped out into the elements. The wind was still blowing from the recent sandstorm, making it a mite chillier than normal. She was young, her true age unknown at this time. She might of been pretty had it not been for the clothing she wore and the dirt on her skin and hair.
This was Erin Trask, a slave who had no future. Or so she thought.
She struggled as she pushed a large, heavy crate of ship parts into the shed of her master. This was an order for her master, though she knew not what for. He barely explained anything to her, there was no need. She was a slave after all, not anyone important.
"Girl." Her master marched up to her. "Get the spare room ready, I have important guests coming to stay for a while." Erin bowed to the man and nodded. "Also, tell no one of my friend or you'll be punished severely." He hissed, grabbing her tightly by her shirt collar. "As soon as you're done, clean the house and radiators."
"Yes, Master." She croaked out, the first word she had said all day. The man dropped her and walked off to the nearby bar. Erin stood shakily and crept off to do as she was commanded.
The room compromised of a bed and dresser, as well as a lot of dust. For about an hour, Erin cleaned out the room, furnished it with the luxurious items that her master had for the spare room, in case anyone stayed at his place. It wasn't often, so the stuff was often kept in a closet.
The girl vaguely wondered if this guest would drink alongside her master. It was common for the man to get drunk with his friends, which lead to him getting more angry at her for messing up.

After several hours, her master came home just as she finished cleaning the radiators. Her looked around at everything and nodded.
"Good, my friends are coming tonight, I expect the best wine and the best food available for refreshment."
"Yes, Master, it will be done." Erin bowed.

What would her day, and this visitor bring?

 

[Bishy]

Kiro stood outside in the desert winds, jacket billowing as he took a slow breath in. His mission was simple. Go to Tatooine. Beyond that, was a dull errand which involved dropping off a box of supplies, not a job he wanted to do, or would enjoy doing, but he'd do as he was asked. After running the errand the day before, he'd arrived at the friendly mans house, who he'd spoke to the day before. He was not one to turn down an invitation of wine and food and happily showed up on his doorstep with a knock and a smile.

His clothes remained dusty, and covered in sand, the brown leather coat was mostly untarnished, but his white shirt underneath was greying, and had frayed edges, his spiked hair was filled with grains of sand and his face had those familiar deep creases that came from lack of sleep. Despite his exhaustion, his appearance remained smiley, and his hands sat in his pockets as he awaited the door to be answered.

As the door opened he nodded, and smiled. "Hey, thanks for inviting me."

 

[Jade the Protector]

"Why wouldn't I invite such a find man such as yourself?" The master said grandly. "Girl, fetch the refreshments and be quick about it!" Erin ran to do as she was told. Anyone observing would see she was afraid of being beaten, but not that anyone would care. Within a few moments, she was back with a tray of fine food and wine. "So, any business you have here?" The master said, as if the girl didn't even exist.

 

[Bishy]

Kiro rose a brow at the order, and he stopped in the door way, looking to her. "Paid servants? Didn't realise that was an occupation here." he spoke with a degree of uncertainty, as if he didn't quite believe his own works. He looked to the man and rose a brow. "Just an errand, business as usual for delivery men like me." He though better not to mention his jedi status. Afterall, if he did this could go downhill fast.

 

[Jade the Protector]

"Paid! That's a joke." The master chuckled. "Nope, had her for 6 months. Need to remind her of her place every so often, but meh, she's been domesticated." He looked at the man in front of him. "Come on, don't bother with her, she's just a slave."

Slave, that was what Erin was. Erin bowed as she slipped back into the kitchen. Surely this man wouldn't want to do anything with her.

 

[Bishy]

Kiro looked to the man with a look of disgust, then to Erin, before following her into the kitchen. Anything else this man had to say was going to fall onto deaf ears as he accompanied the slave. He looked to her with a raised brow. "6 months ey? How long were you a slave before bantha cock took you?"

Did i mention Kiros not a good example of the perfect jedi?

 

[Jade the Protector]

Erin backed away from the stranger. "I...was...with...another...master who sold other slaves...Sir." She kept herself in a submissive position.

(Don't get her out yet. Want to give the other rper a chance and want Erin to get beaten)

 

[Bishy]

He leaned in the doorway, raising brow as she back away. "Calm down, i only want a coffee, not going to hit you." He rubbed his jaw with his calloused hand with a yawn.

 

[Jade the Protector]

"would you like anything in it, Sir?" Erin asked, getting the cup and pouring liquid in it.

 

[Bishy]

"No thanks Erin, Just hot water. Pretty boring in my coffee tastes." He grinned, and crossed his arms. "Make yourself something as well, and thats an order."

 

[Jade the Protector]

Erin nodded and handed him his coffee. She then got herself a small cup of water. She wouldn't dare waste her master's good stuff on a slave like herself.

 

[Bishy]

He rose a brow. "Alright, if you're feeling water." He sipped his freshly made coffee, looking to her and opening his jacket slightly to reveal the lightsaber under his jacket with a wink. Seemed their was more to this traveller than met the eye.

 

[Jade the Protector]

Erin eyed the saber and darted backwards in terror. She knew what it felt to have a knife in her.
"What are you doing in there?" Her master said from the dining room. "You want to rent her out or something?"

 

[Bishy]

"Rent her out? you're renting her out? How much?" He looked at her dart and he shook his head, whispering. "I'm a jedi, not a baddie."

 

[Jade the Protector]

Erin found herself shaking. "Depends on what you can afford." The master walked in, glaring at Erin. She knew that look, it meant she was going to be beaten. ERin bowed lower, making herself less noticeable.

 

[Bishy]

He held out an outstretched hand to stop his stride towards her, with a devilish grin. "i like undamaged goods. I cant afford much, but it'll be more than you're making just having her here."

 

[Jade the Protector]

"Hmm.... how does 1,000 credits sound? You can do what you like and return her tomorrow evening." The master said.
Erin was terrified, but was used to this as it happened often.

 

[Bishy]

"I only need her for the night. 500 and you get her back tomorrow morning." He kept the same perverted smile up as he made this deal, a twinkle in his eyes to reveal his not-so-honourable intents. At least, that was the idea

 

[Jade the Protector]

"Deal." Erin's master said as he pocketed the money. He failed to notice the man's intent, but it didn't matter to him. People could do what they wanted to her.
Erin walked slowly to the man, unsure of her fate.

 

[Bishy]

"Come girl, i'd like to get started quickly." He grinned as he began walking out, but as his face turned from the two his face dropped back into a straight faced look of derision. He whispered to her as he walked. "Dont be scared, it'll be alright."