The Truth?

[Risako]

It was dark, and diminished in this place. The underworld of the city above, or what you could call the slums of the slums. The food was tasteless, and the water different shades. Overall it wasn't bad at all, it was just a hopelessly dark world, in which nothing really had something to call their own. She stood out greatly due to her style, she wore a openly white full body coat that kept most of her face hidden, and chain designed boots, and gloves. She was what you'd call the white sheep in the herd of black ones, she was the most unusual sited person in the city, but she seemed so open.
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[Saint]

Kidd wasn't lost this time. Nope. He was in the Undercity, but not lost. Not like times before where he had wandered aimlessly and had to ask for directions or hire a taxi. Although his training was going well with his Knight, the young padawan still found himself missing Tython something fierce. Perhaps it was the nature of it all? Coruscant was a city-planet just teeming with humanoid wildlife... of all sorts.

Tython on the other hand... quite different. It was full of life, yes, but life of a different sort. All sorts of flora and fauna, as far as the eye could see!! Natural beauty to behold and wonder. FRESH AIR!!! Krath did he miss that, heh. The air about Coruscant just didn't seem as clean or fresh... especially in the Undercity. Down here, you could -feel- the filth in the air. It coated your lungs and lined your nostrils. A most undesirable sensation.

Kidd had only heard stories about how bad it was on other planets, such as Nar Shaddaa. As he walked along, heading towards his desired destination... well, perhaps not desired, but most certainly intended; he found himself wondering just how much worse it could be. I mean, if it was -this- bad in the Undercity on Coruscant... how bad did it have to be on a planet like Nar Shaddaa? Whew!!

 

[Cailst]

Jacob was wandering the streets of Coruscant. At the moment, living in a fairly cheap apartment hoping to save a bit of money so he could start a diving hobby without going into penury. His diving equipment was also from the undercity which seemed a little suspect but it seemed to check out. Most of it anyways. That's why he wanted to check out some prices for spit and see what their composition to compare it to more rich places like home on Onderon.

As he continued on his way through the long streets marked with bars, exotic restaurants, tech stores, general stores, and a host of other odd locations, he saw two figures in the artificial light. One, a light in the darkness so to speak. He could barely make them out a person, just a moving pole. The other, a seemingly normal human being with a couple odd bits of clothing but otherwise just another sarcopterygiian. At least that's what he liked calling humans as in a deep sense, they were just fleshy finned fishes.

 

[Risako]

Didn't seem to really notice what she was doing to be honest, she curled her fingertips around the edge of her hood, and removed it by pulling it back from her head. Finally showing her face to the nearby people, she had a nearly perfect pale face, with several unique markings aligned at the right side of her face covering most of it, and unique pointed ears. Her hair dropped quickly from the hood, and reached down to her waist easily. It a warm shade of black, and green mixed into one. It seemed somewhat fake, but you could notice the most part of it had a warm silvery tint to state what it's real color was. Perhaps just a optical illusion played by the dense pollution from the under city.





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[Ender]

Allie Dawn, former Jedi Padawan wondered Coruscant's Underworld. She was thinking of Algent, and her decision to leave the Order. She had heard rumors of an Order that let emotions reign and still did their job. She was thinking about going to find them, when she felt it. A force user, close by. Not strong, but there. She began to move towards it. When she was close enough, she saw a Sephi...And somehow Allie found her strikingly beautiful.

 

[Risako]

Suddenly the "young" woman seemed to turn towards the new arrival, instantly catching on to her. Without any wait, she seemed to curl her lips as she moved her hands back over her ears, allowing full vision of her face but for a moment. Soon the shadows of the under world took her face back into a shadowed glaze. When it cleared, her face was once more covered. She silently stood there, as she looked towards the young child.


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[Ender]

Allie stood dumbstruck, looking at the Sephi. She sensed...nothing. No, not quite nothing. Perfection. Neutrality. She saw a flash of her face, and Allie was intrigued. Slowly, Allie walked forward towards the Sephi. She looked young, from the brief glimpse of her features Allie got, but she felt older. Allie stood in front of the Sephi. Not sure what to do next.

 

[Risako]

Stood still as she allowed her eye's to look over the young creature in front of her, under her hiding shadows. She smiled warmly towards, allowing her emotion to shift into a more caring nature but suddenly back into it's original form. "Hello.....disrupt Jedi." spoke clear to the small girl.
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[Solimus Arcandia]

Solimus wandered the streets of Couresant, taking in the sights. The city was always so...interesting. People of all shapes, colors, and sizes wandered, all for separate purposes. Everyone had a story to tell. Even the air itself wafted with the smell of spicy Correlian food and the stink of some man who was throw out of his house.
But enough of that.
He would have been in the upper city, if his helmet got smashed last mission. Even with a war going on, the RMC STILL want to court martial him for dereliction of duty. So here he was, in the seediest part of town.
Wait...where was that shop?
He walked up to two people conversing, and was about to ask when...
"Jedi? Frak, I'm outta here..."

 

[Raider]

"Smart move pup!"

*A passing man called to the kid who'd very loudly announced he was not going to hang around two Jedi.*

"Damn spoonbenders ain't worth the trouble."

*Seger Goran murmured to himself. He puffed on his cigar and kept walking.*

 

[Solimus Arcandia]

Who in the frak was this? The Jedi were certainly on to him now, and he did NOT want to be caught. Besides, "pup"? What, was the fact that he was trying to lay low not convincing enough? It's not like the whole "staying in the shadows" thing wasn't enough?
Idiots are a dime a dozen
"Hey, old man, stay out of my business, I stay out of yours."
He kept walking trying to stay calm. Last thing he needed was to be hung for treason, or put out as bait for Mandolorians in the next battle.

 

[Risako]

"Calling me...a Jedi? Such a insult! I believe in nothing that they stand for, and I'm not of the dark side...." she let out in a emotionless tone, keeping her eye's focused in front of herself.


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[Solimus Arcandia]

Not a Jedi, and not a Bogan. Intriguing. At this point it would have been better to be at least somewhat apologetic. However, he was *not* a patient man, by any means.
"Listen lady, I don't care if your Emperor Tusa, so back off. So long as your not Jedi, I'm safe. So shut it about Jedi if you ain't one, and yet your walking around in that getup."
He stopped, and began to walk away. Instantly regretting what he had just said, he waited for the almost certainly harsh reply.

 

[Risako]

"Is a woman not allowed to wear what they want?" she kept to herself as she spoke in a calm, and warm tone to the man that just said such rude, and unneeded things towards her. She wasn't a Jedi, nor a Dark Jedi but she didn't need to be forced into a dress code. If she wanted to wear robes, she could but it normally wasn't her main attire. She simply wore it for a more ghostly appearance.


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[Solimus Arcandia]

OOC-Gonna drop out of this, I have business to take care of. Sorry!
"Whatever." He said, walking off.

 

[Saint]

Kidd heard another young man near his age make a remark that sounded something like, 'So long as you're not a Jedi, I'm okay.' He quirked a crooked grin at that, himself being a Jedi, but not about to step into this situation. He hadn't been sent to inquisition the young man, but rather, make a quick errand run through the Undercity. One of the things that he'd been taught, and learned from experience, was that when one was travelling in the Undercity, it was best not to allow yourself to get distracted. It wasn't a place to underestimate by any means.

A woman decked in white had also remarked about how being called a Jedi was an insult, then she further went on to say she was not of the dark side. Though tempting to investigate, Kidd kept his focus and moved along, sparing only a glance towards her. She was pretty enough, but after the exchange between her and another passer-by, Kidd decided to keep his distance and move along, his pace unchanged.

 

[Risako]

OOC - Moved to Seclusion. So I'm out.