The Dusty Pilot Cantina (Open Character RP)
The dusty seats of the Dusty Pilot Cantina are well known by the people that freuqent them often, but it may seem slightly, rough to and outsider.
This is a bar for characters to meet and practice thier one-on-one Rping skills. All welcome!
The Smuggler walked into the the smoke filled cantina, the murky, moldy den is filled with aliens and humans alike and a band plays in the corner.
"Home" Said Trix, and he went and sat at an empty spot at the bar.
The barman came up to the smuggeler.
"So what'll it be Trix?"
"Usual"
The barman poured him a Collerian Froster, and passed it over.
"There you go"
"Cheers Bob"
Trix looked over the room.
"It's a bit quiet at the moment Bob"
"Yer, but it'll pick up, y'know what these threads are like"
"True"
Imperial Forces
18-10-2003, 10:16
*An cloaked desert wander walks into, holding a covered vibroaxe.
He walks slowly towards the currently playing band.
Feebo, the band leader was chuffed with tonight, it was his bands first gig and they were giving it all they had.
Only two people were here at the moment but that didn't lower there enthusiasm. But the cloaked one un-nerved him a bit.
Red walked into the cantina and tapped the cloaked desert wanderer on the head.
"What ya upto there with that vibroblade then?"
Imperial Forces
18-10-2003, 10:30
The man walks side by side to Feebo, who just finnished his last song, his right arm twitching to his pocket.
"One for the house" The man flips to ward Feboo several Imperial credits, not what you would normally give them, but good nether the less.
Feebo plays on.
The man unhoods his cloak to show a man in his late 20s, his face covered in scars.
He walks to the bar and sits down, facing the enternace, waiting for someone.
Brent, a quirky alien known mainly in the V-Sector, walked in.
"Hey Trix! Long time no see! How ya been?"
Imperial Forces
18-10-2003, 10:31
"Oh that, that's just a building tool" The man smirks.
Red, being and amazingly dumb human being, shrugged.
"Ohhhh ok then. Sorry to have bothered you sir"
He went and sat at the bar.
Trix looked around at the voice. Brent
"You owe me Brent! Why'd you leave me in 5ft of sand on Fleebok IV!?"
"Oh c'mon Trix! That was just a laugh! And i made 10,000 credits out of it!"
He grinned.
"A LAUGH!"
"Oh you sod! I was there for 4 days! I am so mad at you! You better leave, and come back with my half, thats 5,000 please"
He turned back to the bar, and sipped his drink.
Imperial Forces
18-10-2003, 10:40
The man leened on his stood, he slowy pulled out a package.
Just at that moment, a heavly armed bountyhunter enters the Cantina.
*You can R/P the BH if you want*
"Trix....."
Brent knew he'd mucked up, big time, and he knew if he didn't pay Trix nack he'd never talk to him again. He knew what he had to do.
Brent walked out of the Cantina, on a mission.
Imperial Forces
18-10-2003, 10:44
"Trix, get out fo here, this could get messy"
The Man walked to the BH.
The Bounty Hunter, Drossk Fetzk, walked in. He say the cloaked man and his package, and walked over.
The Cloaked man felt a gun in his back.
"So what you got there then?"
Trix didn't get out, merely moved away, if he could help, he would.
Imperial Forces
18-10-2003, 10:49
The man smiled and slowy turns around.
"Your package ofcourse, all 12 cordinates and their codes"
He pushes the package into Drossk Fetzk back.
"Now, I want my part of the deal, go to Jabba and remove my head price, he wants me for dealing the sipce moon with the Empire, something I stand by."
The slowy moves to his vibroaxe.
Drossk didn't smile, but no one could tell, because of his helmet.
"Very well. As soon as Jabba get this you'll be free as far as he's concerned. But I... I have a score to settle with you"
He punch's the guy in the stomach.
Trix saw that and aimed his blaster at Drossk, and fired a stun shot, the shot got Drossk in the neck and he collapsed.
Trix ran over the the guy. Are you ok?
Imperial Forces
18-10-2003, 11:00
"Trix, don't go any further" The mand said, slighty clutching his stomache.
The man kneed to Drossk Fetzk. "He has stun proof armour"
Right then Drossk spans up and aims his blaster at the rest of the cantina.
"You have your package, leave."
The Man steps and lowers Drossk's blaster.
Drossk looked at the man, and knew he had lost.
"I will leave"
He got up and walked out the door, but on his way out he said
"We will settle this anouther time, Luke"
Imperial Forces
18-10-2003, 11:17
OOC: I not Luke, I'm just someguy *emigma if you would*
The Man got back up went to the bench as Drossk left the Cantina. He pulled out his vibroaxe which shown an hiddenbutton wired to the axe.
"Bounty Hunters, scum they are"
He clicked the button, in which a expolsion outside the Cantina blew Drossk to peices, people sceam outside. The package was a bomb.
"I better go to Jabba and settle this out, before Jango arrives back on tatoonie."
The man noded to Trix and lefted for now.
Wow, that was interesting Though Trix, he sipped more of his drink.
And waited.
It was now the early evening. And the barman expected the evening crowd to start soon.
(Everyone is welcome to post here, this is a character Rp for beginners and experts alike)