The lost one

[jeromy]

Late in the night, the sound of an X wing can be heard. As the craft comes closer, it is noticable not like any other X wing created.

This X wing has the normal wings on the back, but it also has a set of snmaller wings on the front. It is also painted solid black. The Logo on the side is a Skull with a green snake in it.

"Attention unindentifed craft" Comes over the raido system

"X3874 here, requesting to land"

"Permission granted X3874"

The craft lands and A man comes out. He wears a solid black suit, with a black cape. he is greeted by another person.

This is Jeromy Goss.

Jeromy looks around, then smirks. He heads to a bar, but is stopped by an unknown person. The person notices Jeromy's lightsaber

"You a Jedi?"

Jeromy replies "No, at leats I dont think so"

The man/woman replies "......"

**To be filled in by whoever wishes to join the rp**

 

[Brandon Rhea]

*The bar patron raises an eyebrow, confused by the fact that the man with the lightsaber claimed he was not a Jedi. Didn't only Jedi carry those weapons? Perhaps he was a Dark Jedi? If that were true, then everyone in the area was in trouble as Dark Jedi don't simply do things randomly. Perhaps if he went along with whatever facade this man may have been using, his life would be spared if things were to take a turn for the worse.*

"How did you get the lightsaber then? I thought only Jedi carried lightsabers."

 

[jeromy]

**Jeromy looks at the guy. He got a strange feeling he could tell thyis man did not believe him. He had this feeling before.**

"This blade belongs to my grandfather, he died a few months ago. He left it to me."

 

[lakorish]

The bar's bouncer stood silently in the corner. He did not move. He did not flinch. He barely seemed to breathe. He simply waited for his boss's reply, or for the little button located on the bar patron's person to be pressed. His arms were laid across his chest is a typical "bouncer pose," but they could be pulling his twin heavily modified pistols on his legs, or swinging his primitive style mace from around his back in moments. All he did was wait...ever so patiently...

 

[Jace]

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