SWRP Veterans Reunion '07 In Character

[Johnnysaurus Rex]

This first part is going to be explaining this whole thread. In the same idea of the other Reunion topic here you can once again RP as any of your pre-time jump characters. We're pretty gonna ignore most of the rules of reality in here (Characters that didn't exist when other did or where at a certain point of their lives when the others were in a different.) Where are we? I don't know I'd say a bar. Will there be fights? I hope so but I would like them to be much later on. Well as the same in the OOC topic I'd like someone else to start this off. Remember this is in character. Have fun.

 

[Epic]

Bo leaned back in his chair and sighed.

"Bored, Bored, Bored...", he mumbled before taking a drink of some fruity drink. It was too exotic for his tastes, and much too sweet, but what can ya do when the waitress doesn't speak good basic?

 

[Astra de Aurora]

Blaze staggered inside of the bar. She collasped to her knees inside before quickly getting up.

"Drunk, drunk, drunk..." she muttered.

 

[Green Ranger]

Sitting in a shady booth near the back - as always - Boli sat, his features hidden beneath a dark hood as he looked on at the whole scene. It had been some time since he had done anything interesting, and so he was somewhat curious as to why he felt today would be any different from the last...like he needed anything 'interesting' happening to him, Boli's life had been tumultuous enough that he deserved the rest he had been getting, and yet...he still hungered for the adventure. Perhaps, somehow this bar would begin one anew for the dethroned Mancer, and allow him to perhaps relive his glory days of old...perhaps...

 

[Johnnysaurus Rex]

Vo walked in the front door and waited for his eyes to adjust to the low light of the cantina. It was the early hours so the bartender most likely hadn't decided to turn the lights up. Upon surveying the room he noticed some familiar faces.

"Hey Bo how's it been."

Vo quickly takes off his jacket and places it on the coat rack. Making his way to the bar he has to shuffle around the drunk Blaze and sits one seat away from Bo (He never found it to appropriate to sit that close to a friend).

"Bartender get me something that will get these walls spinning."

 

[Ussej Padric Bac]

The door to the bar swung open and made way for a brown-hooded figure. The clothes of the figure indicated that he was nothing more than some petty thug from the streets but, in reality, he was much, much more. He drew back his rain-soaked hood to reveal the face of Ussej Padric Bac. There was a high bounty on Jedi Knights all throughout the galaxy, especially for ones like him, and if he was to be killed then that would mean one less capable defender of peace and justice.

He looked around the room, looking for familiar faces. Bo, Blaze, Boli and Vo were all together. He smiled as he approached as he sat down at the bar, pointing towards a bottle of Alderaanian Ale so the bartender would know just what he wanted.

“Burning the midnight oil, gents,” Ussej jokingly asked his friends as he turned to face them.

 

[Epic]

"As good as it'll burn, Baccie!", Bo joked and propped his feet on the table. He rocked the chair back and forth on it's hind legs. He took another drink of the drink and grimaced again.

"Word of advice...Never order 'Coroolan All' here.", he said, putting the drink down on the floor. It was easier to do than putting it back on the table.

"So what's new in the Galaxy, Boy-os?"

 

[Astra de Aurora]

OOC: Damn you, I was thinking of Blaze calling Bac a boyo... *Sharpens knives and instead refers to something else*

IC::

Blaze turned over from where she was on the ground and stared at the ceiling. What the hell had she done with her life. Killed Jedi. Killed Sith. Pissed off Jedi. Pissed of Sith. Nothing else. Life was good. Sitting up, she barked out an order to the waitress.

"Hey you! I want a root beer, with extra beer! And who are you calling a guy, Baccie boy?"

How that last phrase came to her, she never knew. It was like a God, or Goddess, you never knew what the hell those infernal beings that you never saw would make you do. Perform the chicken dance, or get totally wasted so you won't remember tonight.

They want me to do the latter. Damn them.

 

[Raider]

*In through the entrance came John Raider, (the REAL one) looking the worst for wear. An old patched and faded cloak hung from his shoulders and his civilian clothes looked second hand. As he sat down the barman said, "Can I help you, sir?" Help you get lost was what he ment. Raider held up a credit and asked for the strongest drink on the menu. Oh, how man's whole manner changed at the sight of money. As he waited for his drink he threw a glance around the bar. The place was mostly full of Jedi. He laughed at the thought of seeing a bunch of drunk Jedi and decided to watch them. Who knew? Maybe they would do something funny if they got drunk.*

 

[Johnnysaurus Rex]

The bartender brought Vo a nice frosty 'Coroolan All' and he took it swiftly without a 'Thank you'. He took a nice long sip from the ale. Bo was right this crap was nasty.

"Tastes like a Bantha's hind hairs! Well I was here trying to score some spare parts for my speeder and turns out I got gipped because they were made for a high performance speeder that runs on a different kind of fuel. How 'bout you Bacster?"

OOC: I felt I needed to call him something too.

 

[jediduncan]

"Outta my way!"

Duncan entered the scene from the double doors leading to the back room of the bar behind the counter. He shoved the bartender out of his way with his elbow and continued to wipe the mug in his hand clean with a dish rag. The bartender he'd hired to help him was downright horrible, and the only thing good about him was he worked at minimum wage.


"You, go down to the cellar and make sure the new shipments of whatever we just ordered are in. If they are, put 'em where they belong. If they don't, then find out why they haven't come."

"But sir, we haven't ordered a new shipment of anything!"

"Don't bother me with mere technicalities! Do what you're told!"


His worker grumbled something then went back through the doors Duncan came in through. Good, he was out of the way. It seems he had quite the crowd in his bar today, and when he had a crowd, he liked to socialize. He put the rag down and the now clean mug under the counter, then brushed a bit of grime off his mucky brown robes. Despite doing his best to clean it, and by best I mean wiping a small stain off it for two seconds, the robes were still covered in filth. Paying that no heed, he approached the table of fellow Jedi and with a big grin on his face, knocked twice on their table with his fist.

"Hey, I'm feelin' good tonight, drinks are on me!"

 

[Johnnysaurus Rex]

Upon hering Duncan's free booze statement, Vo raised his mug in the air to propose a toast.

"TO DUNCAN!!! THE BEST DAMN BARTENDER IN THE UNIVERSE."

He immediatly tilted his head back to drink the crappy stuff but quickly stopped and set the glass down.

"Do I get a refund for this?"

 

[Enishi]

As Duncan made his statement, two rows of yellow teeth grinned as Enishi rose his glass of some fruity, alcoholic drink.

"Cheers"

The middle-aged creature took no time in downing the glass and placing it down with a lively exahle of breath. Scratching his ear, Enishi crossed his arms, leaning back in his chair as he watched on the small group. His youth was behind him and old age was comeing close. Yawning, Enishi pulled out a small coin-shaped object. Aiming carefully, Enishi flicked the object, aiming for someones glass.

 

[Johnnysaurus Rex]

"Enishi man how about we keep that breath in your mouth. Use some whiteners on those teeth too dude."

Shane looked away to scratch his new scruffy looking beard that he now cherished. He turned back to the group and heard a small plunk in his glass. Upon further investigation it was a small coin.

"What the hell?!"

 

[Dexington]

ooc: Screw the pre-time jump rule...

*All of the sudden, the doors burst open! A group of people walk through including a bunch of humans, an Ithorian, a Nautolan, a Kel'Dor and a Falleen. They were crowded through the door, trying to all jump in at the same time for dramatic affect. Didn't really work. More shocking was who was in the group!

Dexon Kyjar, the once great Jedi Master was at the head of the pack, wearing his normal Jedi Master's robes, along with the Ithorian Mancer Lord Brutalidon who wore his firey red robes. Behind them were, somehow, no matter how illigocal and impossible it is, Jedi Masters Arlon Kyjar, Yurin Kyjar and Sen Helto, all wearing identical brown robes. Behind them, a group of less recognizable folk, Raego Greith, AKA Darth Etern, AKA The Horseman of War walked in in normal street clothes. Beside him was Alo Suchra, the former assassin, the Kel-Dor Dorn Atun, the murderer of Yurin Kyjar and ex-bounty hunter, and the Falleen mercenary Filose Naj. And at the back, the least recognizable of all of them, the bum Gaunk Bardep and the kid Morsati.

The group all walked in and took seats, talking to people that were actually from their timeline. Yurin felt left out, as his timeline got skipped over. People looked shocked at the amount of people that were created by one person and actually used (*cough*Enishi*cough*).*

 

[Enishi]

ooc: :welcome: :biggrin:

 

[Green Ranger]

Boli looked over to the new crowd in the doorway and closed his eyes. Like insects to a drawn lightsaber... he mused, before his eyes flashed a brilliant gold, a slight aura matching his change of eyecolour, barely noticeable to the naked eye as the ancient drew upon an art known to but a few throughout the entire galaxy...

A great sphere suddenly enveloped the party hanging in the doorway. Boli merely grinned.

 

[Raider]

*Damn, Raider thought as Dex's characters flooded the bar. Why don't I have that many cool characters? Oh, right, I'd hate to write the profiles for them. Going back into character he decided it would be interesting to see what would happen when Jedi, alcohol, lightsabers, and a Bac mixed together. Sipping his drink on the other side of the bar he watched and waited. Hoping for some meanless, drunken fight to break out that he could join soon.*

 

[Dexington]

*Suddenly, another great sphere formed around Boli and the group once again appeared outside of the first sphere. Clearly Brutalidon had used his powers of Mancery to make the sphere around Boli and then to transport the group out of the first. He then proceeded to sit down beside his old master and his sphere.*

 

[Johnnysaurus Rex]

Vo just sat dumbfounded by the amount of characters one can make. Sure for him there had been Gworkoro and some robots but never this many. (If we are ignoring time jump) Shane walks through the door in hsis treet clothes. It had been a long night for him and he decided yo come here and get a good drink. He slowly moved towars the bar and sat in the space ebtween Vo and Bo.

Shane: "Hey Grandpa, wanna buy me a beer?"

Vo: "Beer is free Duncan paid for it."

Shane: "This isn't gonna be some old people nastalgia party, right?"

Vo: "You're not even supposed to be here you're lucky that Dex brought his offspring. You guys being here is a mistake to begin with. So shut up and drink your beer."

Both of the Qel-Dromas take a long drink of their beverages.