i went ahead and asked KlinH4xx0r if i could make my own star wars rpg. since i am a huge fan of starwars i thought this would be fun. unlike my other rp i have going, caucheka's super hero rpg, i will be in control of the bad guys, which makes it run smoother. i will be allowing 4 characters, and you can be of almost any race you choose... if it is sentient. you may also be a droid, if someone would choose to be an astromech droid that would be helpful. your character does not start as a jedi, but later in the story you will have the chance to be one. if you guys have any questions let me know. i will also let you guys decide what time it takes place. if its old republic, new republic, clone wars etc... but you will not be meeting any of the characters from the actual SW realm. in a minute or 2 i will post the character sheet.
storm: he laughs at you, his buddies join in laughing. "think about it? ha i already did. what do you htink your gonna do about it hmm?"
Dc: "hurry its this way" he leads you to a hanger, a small spacecraft, the Scarlet Abada was waiting. upon entering he took the pilot chair, punching several buttons on the interframe. "take a seat its going to be a bumpy ride"
"Well too bad for you cuse it's an impossiple reality and anyones who trys will die." -Storm said as she wondered if she should had just skiped comming hear and just meet up with the trib of tuskins she had made friends with but it was too late now she was already hear.-
yes poison you can have 2 weapons... i was kinda hoping to get all the characters together though... would you mind startin earlier?
storm: (if you could post your stats as well that would be great) he smiles, then punches you in the face, knocking you to the ground. his buddies form a ring around you 2, as he holds up his fists like a boxer.
right sorry Poison: things have been pretty boring on polis massa, since it was pretty distant from any major trade or hyperspace routes. earlier today your friend had contacted you from tatooine, he had decided to travel around abit and had landed their. but during the landing part of his ship malfunctioned. he required a new anti-grav drive, which he had a spare one in his apartment. he simply requested if you would deliver it to him.
dc: he turned to you, his face still hidden behind the mask he wore. "i do not know. i was sent to ask for assistance from the Republic, but this assistance is surely not coming."
"A delivery, eh? Sure." Poison walked over to the dock, asking the mechanic if he had any repair kits or spare parts. "Yeah, I do," replied the mechanic, "but they ain't free kid. 30 creds or no deal." Poison payed the man and stowed the parts and repair kit in his corvette, the Spectra, and prepared to depart.
Poison: the departure was a success. you fly out to tatooine, landing in the hanger. you find your buddy and give him the parts. about to head home but you decide to get a drink in the cantina first. you enter, and spot a woman on the floor, surrounded by thugs. one of which had his arms raised like they were fighting.
Nom: Poison Race: Mandalorian (not a bounty hunter) Age: 17 Sex: Male Weapons- Main(left hand)- Vibrosword Offhand- Vibroblade --
"Hey, mir'osik!" Poison shouted, getting the thugs' attention. "Wha' did you say t' me?" replied one of them in a drunken slur. "Why don't you leave that girl alone, before I decide to chop you up into Bantha fodder." The largest of the group approached Poison. "You lookin' for a fight, little man? Why don't you run home to yer mommy before I kick your a**."
