Jedi Council Forums - New Jedi Outcasts RP...V. 2.0

Jedi Council Forums » Role Playing » Role Playing Forum »

Post Reply | Active Topic Notification | Previous Active Topic | Next Active Topic

« 467 | 468 | 469 | 470 | 471 | 472 | 473 | 474 | 475 | 476 » - Previous | Next | Reload

Author	Topic: New Jedi Outcasts RP...V. 2.0
SECRETSISTER Registered: Nov '01	Date Posted: 5/5 9:51pm Subject: RE: New Jedi Outcasts RP...V. 2.0
	Lissa lay back on the bed, took in a huge breath...and blew it out slowly, letting all the tension go with it. She couldn't feel her feet any more. Her whole body was limp. I'm relaxed, I'm relaxed... She felt Lank's hands tug on her boot. I'm relaxed. I really am... TAG: Lank -----signature----- Jedi Outcasts Supreme Chancellor. Ice Cream Queen of the JO Keeper of the Palso Fan Club secret password. The person responsible is the one who did it. - Hubby Link to fanfic in my bio
	Post Reply \| Quote Reply \| Active Topic Notification \| Private Message \| Post History
Lank_Pavail Registered: Sep '02	Date Posted: 5/5 10:04pm Subject: RE: New Jedi Outcasts RP...V. 2.0
	Lank gave a sharp tug, and the boot was off "See? Just the like the Force. If you're at peace, it works just as well," he said with a smirk. "Now rest," he said, leaning over to giver her a quick kiss. "I'll check on how the others are doing and see about contacting our wayward people." Tag: Lissa -----signature----- High Keeper of stuffed EwokWJFC Lord Jon, Mr Lank & Ms Luna, Purveyors of Anachronistic Atrocities http://boards.theforce.net/Message.aspx?topic=14345682&brd=10477&replies=8 Admiral, JO
	Post Reply \| Quote Reply \| Active Topic Notification \| Private Message \| Post History
SECRETSISTER Registered: Nov '01	Date Posted: 5/5 10:12pm Subject: RE: New Jedi Outcasts RP...V. 2.0
	Lissa was almost asleep, but Lank's kiss brought a smile to her face...there had been so little time lately... Thank you, Luv. Please...come back as soon as you can...I've missed... She didn't finish. She was asleep. TAG: Lank or no one. -----signature----- Jedi Outcasts Supreme Chancellor. Ice Cream Queen of the JO Keeper of the Palso Fan Club secret password. The person responsible is the one who did it. - Hubby Link to fanfic in my bio
	Post Reply \| Quote Reply \| Active Topic Notification \| Private Message \| Post History
Jim_Palso Registered: Oct '04	Date Posted: 5/6 10:31am Subject: RE: New Jedi Outcasts RP...V. 2.0
	OOC: Just speeding things along on my end of things. IC: Jim Palso Hanger Bay, Ill Repute II All Commander Personnel report to the bridge. Repeat, all command personnel report to the bridge. Jim rolled his eyes and was opening his mouth to say an excuse, when Crazy Mike held up his hand. "Don't even say it, Palso. Get your arse up there." Palso walked away, with Crazy Mike in tow to make sure the bone-headed smuggler went to the bridge, grumbling about how he wasn't part of the Jedi Outcasts and how he better get his money soon. Once on the bridge, Commander Stanford briefed everyone on what was going on. "Okay, the Captain has informed me that the Supreme Chancellor has secured..." Jim stood there, rather didn't stand there, but looked around in-patiently with his hands in his pockets and shuffling (sp?) around his feet. Standford signed. "Palso, will you stand still." After Jim tried his best to stand still, which wasn't much of a change from what he was doing to bug the Commander in the first place, Standford just shook her head and went on addressing Tim Stevens and Jim, since Peter Times was currently busy with their new arrival, "A place for our civilians. Tim, you are to gather two secuirty guards and two medics for your transport and for Jim's transport; that's all we have for transports right now. I'm sure the Captain can aquire some transports from the planet surface to help in the effort. Jim, you are to fly your transport and take what civilians you can, taking two secuirty guards and two medics as well. Crazy Mike, you'll be the one escort fighter we have. I don't expect any trouble, but after the pirate attack, I'm not trusting anyone." "Even me?" Jim asked jokingly to the Commander's last comment about not trusting anyone. "Shut up Palso and get moving." There was a silence and a string of hushed voices at that. "Ouch," Jim said, adding, "Cold harded women. Just my type. What are you doing later tonight?" The Comamnder's face became rock-hard. "Putting you in the brig if you don't get moving you slime bucket." "Does that mean with yo---" Jim started, but Crazy Mike put a hand over his mouth and dragged the man out of the bridge before he found himself in an air lock. Soon, the Ill Repute II was all business as crew members helped the crowds of civilians that now packed the corridors, getting them to the hanger bay. Soon enough, Tim Stevens was out of the hanger bay with the Lambda-class Shuttle carrying the first load of civilians down to the planet surface, Jim Palso (who just had to change into his smuggling clothes for this mission), followed suit, with Crazy Mike flying top-cover between both transports in an A-Wing. Tag Surface Folk -----signature----- "Damn it. Why do we have to have the most popular scumbucket in the galaxy?" - Skye about Jim Palso "How can I stand here with you and not be moved by you?" - Everything, by Lifehouse http://www.godtube.com/view_video.php?viewkey=ee73e63418003b47d7d5
	Post Reply \| Quote Reply \| Active Topic Notification \| Private Message \| Post History
Pennsylvania_Yankee Registered: Mar '05	Date Posted: 5/6 10:48am Subject: RE: New Jedi Outcasts RP...V. 2.0
	IC: Lieutenant Commander Peter Times Turbolift, [u[Ill Repute II[/u] “I was on this ship less than a week ago, as part of a special ops unit sent by Admiral Kre’fey to sabotage, gather intel, and otherwise wreak havoc on this ship and it’s crew. I had been lead to the impression that you and your people, Chancellor Rosqu in particular, were practitioners of the dark side of the force, and that you were responsible for the destruction of Silvantli and countless other atrocities. My squad was neutralized pretty quickly, and I was cornered in the armory, with my weapon pointed at the Chancellor and the explosives I had mounted in that room at my command. She convinced me to stand down, and she… Opened my eyes as to what was really going on, that I’ve been lied to. We were let go, and returned to our base of operations. I immediately left, taking with me that shuttle and a few classified pieces of equipment and reported to GAI HQ, only to find that they were well aware of the situation, so I left.” "I hope you don't mind then," Times said, quickly stun cuffing the man's arms behind his back before he had a chance to react. Times knew the man was a soldier, but so was he, and Times would put money on it that he was a lot quicker. "Guards." The two security guards quickly removed the man's weapons and used a hand-held sensor to scan for anything else hidden. It came up negative, but Times wasn't one to trust technology all the time. "Just a precaution." Peter said with a slight smile. One of the gaurds notified the brig of their encoming with someone. Times made it a point to not make the man uncomforable, but stun cuffs were uncomforable by nature. As the turbolift came to a stop and the doors opened, one of the guards took a lead on the group and the group started to walk down the corridor towards the brig, a single guard standing outside the brig's doors, a blaster rifle in hand; there was another guard inside the brig, although not seen at the moment, likewise armed with a blaster rifle. Times kept one hand firmly on the man's upper arm walking on his right side, while the other guard followed from behind, flanking the man from the opposite side. "If you hadn't said that little part about being part of that group that attacked up, you would be okay. But as such, now I have to do my job. Like I said, just a precaution. Once the Supreme Chancellor arrives and she clears you, then I'll be your best-friend. Until then, I'm going to have a nice little talk with you about who you are and what your doing here." *********************** Commander Sanford was notifed of the change of plans with their new vistor. Although she couldn't blame the Lieutenant Commander, she did wish he had used a little bit more tact. There was a reason she assigned him to that duty and she wouldn't worry about it. When the Supreme Chancellor or one of the Admirals came up from the surfrace, then she would worry about. For the time being, she ordered a guard detail around the arrival's ship until the Supreme Chancellor or one of the Admirals arrived, although she had a feeling that wouldn't be for a while. Well, she thought, If Times is everything he said he was and is, then he should be able to get information out of him before the higher ups arrive and thus will give me peace of mind about this vistor. Tag Javelin -----signature----- "You have feelings, don't you?" - Sandra / "Fear ... fear and discipline." - Todd "Now?" - Sandra / "Always." - Todd "But one soldier, against seventeen. What are you going to do?" - Sandra "I'm going to kill them all, sir. " - Todd
	Post Reply \| Quote Reply \| Active Topic Notification \| Private Message \| Post History
Katana_Master Registered: Oct '07	Date Posted: 5/6 12:29pm Subject: RE: New Jedi Outcasts RP...V. 2.0
	IC: Jasock Running off at the mouth is a habit I thought I had gotten out of. Apparently not. He thought this as he walked through the brig doors, flanked by two soldiers who kept him from trying anything funny, not that he wanted to anyway. "If you hadn't said that little part about being part of that group that attacked up, you would be okay. But as such, now I have to do my job. Like I said, just a precaution. Once the Supreme Chancellor arrives and she clears you, then I'll be your best-friend. Until then, I'm going to have a nice little talk with you about who you are and what your doing here." Jasock couldn’t blame him, he had just confessed to having boarded the ship, pointed his weapon at the LC’s superior officer, tried to destroy the ship, and betray the organization that he used to be loyal to, not exactly a perfect track record. He took a deep breath and spoke. “All right, what do you want to start with?” TAG: LC Times. -----signature----- "It's the Nobel Peace Prize, not the Nobel Politics Prize!" Me, angrily. Fyar Escalos. Rising Star 8. Jasock Reens. Unassigned.
	Post Reply \| Quote Reply \| Active Topic Notification \| Private Message \| Post History
Pennsylvania_Yankee Registered: Mar '05	Date Posted: 5/6 1:36pm Subject: RE: New Jedi Outcasts RP...V. 2.0
	IC: Lieutenant Commander Peter Times Brig, Ill Repute II As the guards lead the man into the brig, one of the brig guards helped Times drag a table into one of the cells. With two chairs, Javelin sitting on one end of the small rectangle table, Times on the other (the cuffs were still on), a single guard stood against the back wall behind and to the right of Times, arms behind his back, feet shoulder width apart. The shield on the cell block cell went up, another guard standing outside the cell. Times sat down and put his hands in front of him, thumbs up and fingers laced through each other. “All right, what do you want to start with?” "Okay, first of all, what is your real name and everything about you? And please, don't lie. My new CO, she's a slicer and can get all kinds of information on you. And we will confirm all this information after you say it. Just a precaution, as you can surely understand. Go ahead and spill." Tag Javelin -----signature----- "You have feelings, don't you?" - Sandra / "Fear ... fear and discipline." - Todd "Now?" - Sandra / "Always." - Todd "But one soldier, against seventeen. What are you going to do?" - Sandra "I'm going to kill them all, sir. " - Todd
	Post Reply \| Quote Reply \| Active Topic Notification \| Private Message \| Post History
Katana_Master Registered: Oct '07	Date Posted: 5/6 1:57pm Subject: RE: New Jedi Outcasts RP...V. 2.0
	IC: Jasock "Okay, first of all, what is your real name and everything about you? And please, don't lie. My new CO, she's a slicer and can get all kinds of information on you. And we will confirm all this information after you say it. Just a precaution, as you can surely understand. Go ahead and spill." Jasock sighed. “All right.” “ My real name is Jasock Reens, I was born twenty-four years ago on Corellia. When I hit eighteen years old I spent three years getting advanced education, and trying to figure out what I wanted to do in my life. I settled on joining the GA Military, several weeks into boot camp the Brass decided that I was a ‘perfect candidate’ for special ops work, I spent the rest of the Yuuzhan Vong war in training, and recently was assigned to a special ops unit attached to Admiral Kre’fey, my first mission was to this ship.” He shook his head. “You know how that turned out. I returned to the flagship, grabbed another armor suit, disabled the ship’s targeting array and made off with the shuttle now in your hanger bay. Don’t worry, it’s not bugged. I’m no longer part of GAI, but that shuttle and everything on it is technically mine due to some loopholes. As I said I didn’t come here to find you, but you were here.” Jasock leaned back, keeping his cuffed hands on the table. “That’s pretty much it. When the Chancellor gets here she can confirm my truthfulness.” TAG: LC Times and Lissa. -----signature----- "It's the Nobel Peace Prize, not the Nobel Politics Prize!" Me, angrily. Fyar Escalos. Rising Star 8. Jasock Reens. Unassigned.
	Post Reply \| Quote Reply \| Active Topic Notification \| Private Message \| Post History
Pennsylvania_Yankee Registered: Mar '05	Date Posted: 5/6 3:42pm Subject: RE: New Jedi Outcasts RP...V. 2.0
	IC: Lieutenant Commander Peter Times Brig, Ill Repute II Times could honor the man, at least. Being from the special operations background in the past himself, he at least shared respect for him. But having no field time to account for, he was still 'green fish,' as the boys back home would call you, until you were battle tested with a few missions. And he was a traitor to his own government. But so was he, Times had to remind himself, regardless that his own government held his own family hostage. Peter, before you decide to ask too many questions, you should know that his sister works on Fampoil. And he's not lying, I've been monitoring him the whole time. At least to the extend that I can detect. But what would he want with her? And why would GIA Intelligence just let him go? He was in a special operations unit, went under most likely classified training, and the GIA is just going to discharge him like that? Something doesn't add up and I don't like it. What do you plan on doing?[i] [i]Dinn is busy right now. But I wasn't born and breed for military service for no reason. Your not allowing me to access your thoughts. Why?[i] [i]Somethings you have to do on your own. I'll wait for Dinn...on the official side of things. On the unofficial, I have some work to do. "Until the Supreme Chancellor or one my superiors arrives, I'm willing to allow you freedom aboard this vessel...with me at your side at all times. Your weapons will be secured by security until a superior has authorized them back. And your ship won't be touched, unless there is reason to support otherwise." Times made a motion with his head and the guard stepped forward and released the stun cuffs. As the shield was let down, Times led the man out of the brig. "I hear that the lunch meanu is always good here..." Tag Jasock -----signature----- "You have feelings, don't you?" - Sandra / "Fear ... fear and discipline." - Todd "Now?" - Sandra / "Always." - Todd "But one soldier, against seventeen. What are you going to do?" - Sandra "I'm going to kill them all, sir. " - Todd
	Post Reply \| Quote Reply \| Active Topic Notification \| Private Message \| Post History
Katana_Master Registered: Oct '07	Date Posted: 5/6 5:22pm Subject: RE: New Jedi Outcasts RP...V. 2.0 - Date Edited: 5/6 5:27pm (1 edits total) Edited By: Katana_Master
	IC: Jasock Times made a motion with his head and the guard stepped forward and released the stun cuffs. As the shield was let down, Times led the man out of the brig. "I hear that the lunch meanu is always good here..." He took a deep breath, glad to be rid of the uncomfortable cuffs. “Sounds good.” He took a moment to draw up the schematic of the Ill Repute he had memorized, then marched off toward the mess hall, making sure that Lieutenant Commander Times didn’t object. TAG: LC Times OOC:Uh, in Pennsylvania_Yankee's latest post he said that he wondered why GAI had just let Jasock go, I suggest everyone drop that line of inquiry, I uh, didn't think in that direction before doing this. -----signature----- "It's the Nobel Peace Prize, not the Nobel Politics Prize!" Me, angrily. Fyar Escalos. Rising Star 8. Jasock Reens. Unassigned.
	Post Reply \| Quote Reply \| Active Topic Notification \| Private Message \| Post History
Lank_Pavail Registered: Sep '02	Date Posted: 5/6 6:55pm Subject: RE: New Jedi Outcasts RP...V. 2.0
	*Lank checked in with the ship, where he learned that the transfer was already proceeding, and that the agent known as 'Javelin' had returned. "Make sure his ship's not bugged, and find him quarters. Keep a guard at his quarters for now. I'll be up as soon as possible. Inform me if there's any contact with the Rockhounds, the smuggler twins, or the scrounging teams." Tag: Palso, as Sunford. -----signature----- High Keeper of stuffed EwokWJFC Lord Jon, Mr Lank & Ms Luna, Purveyors of Anachronistic Atrocities http://boards.theforce.net/Message.aspx?topic=14345682&brd=10477&replies=8 Admiral, JO
	Post Reply \| Quote Reply \| Active Topic Notification \| Private Message \| Post History
Anime_Jedi Registered: Jul '07	Date Posted: 5/6 8:26pm Subject: RE: New Jedi Outcasts RP...V. 2.0 - Date Edited: 5/6 9:35pm (1 edits total) Edited By: Anime_Jedi
	OOC: GM approved. Roxez, Zan were jumping ahead a few hours or days. IC: Bly Roxez wanted answer Bly danced around the truth. Roxez went quite after Bly’s last question. Do you question everyone that lands in that docking station you use to work at or what?" Bly turned around to face both of them, he wanted Russ, too answer Roxez’s questions. Russ however seemed lost in his own head. “Is he from this plant or what?” Bly could only grasp at straws for answer. Bly turned away and started walking away. “Will meet up later.” he announced over his shoulder. With that he took off walking. As he walked he came to large area, in it center was larger square shaped mine shaft or something of that sort. As Bly looked around, he saw one guy selling droids and droid parts, others salesman sold other things such as cloths, speeder parts, and one weirdo, looked to be selling maps of all things. That same one with maps approached Bly. “Boy you lost you need a map boy?” “Boy, he couldn’t say sir.” Bly rolled his eyes, and shook his head no. Was this plant, moon whatever that bad off? By the way the map seller looked and smelled the answer was a definite yes. Bly walked over to the larger mine shaft in the center of the area. He griped the railing and looked over. It looked to go on forever! Meanwhile…. “That him?” A young female asked. “Yes Kira, that’s the boy.” A much older voice confirmed. “Sir, eh master Kira asked. “Shut up and use. Kira felt a shiver run down her spin. He looked her up down twice. “Use your ascents and talents my young student.” “As you wish, my master.” They both turned back too looking down on Bly. ...... Bly had enough of staring into the dark hole. He wandered the other places on the plant the docks and warehouse areas. People only looked worse as Bly passed by. He saw at least three families with two kids if not more. After the heartfelt encounters Bly ended up in the warehouse parts. The warehouse area most likely had what the Outcast needed, but the down side was it was crowed with armed forces. Bly tried to get in, but was almost caught by guard. After that bullet pasted by him, Bly decided it was time for some food. He want back to the area with the larger shaft in the center, and headed north. Only to find two rooms, a card house to house left and bar on the right. “Either side will suck, better just get juice and get out.” Bly picked the bar as he entered his greeted by a thick cloud of smoke. People were smoking and drinking left and right. Dim lights that looked pink lighted the bar. No one really looked at Bly, who was fine with it, maybe these people were use to a kid walking for drink now and then. The bartender looked to be fat sixty-year-old man, with a long graybeard. Bly took a seat at the bar.. “Sorry kid no hand outs.” Bly threw forty credits at him. “Juice.” “Oh ho ho, right away little man.” A few minutes the man came back with glass full of juice. “Drink up boy.” Bly paid him no mind and drank up. “If you want food it’s five hundred credits.” Bly almost choked. “What kind of place are you running?” “You wanna eat then pay boy!” They both glared at one anther. “Old Tin don’t make the boy pay that much.” “Oh Mia,” Tin gasped as he looked at her. Bly turned to see. A tail 19 or 18 year old girl dressed in a black top and short shorts with long red hair that went down to the middle of her back and brown eyes. “Who dresses like that? Was Bly’s first thought the second was wow!” Next thing he knew she was ordering food for em. “Eat up big guy.” She said winking at Bly. After that they just started talking for who knows how long. Something was off about this chick, Bly could tell, but he was too hungry to care that much. That was until he stopped eating and felt a real odd feeling. He knew it wasn’t the food or wasn’t he wasn’t sure. Bly decided it was time too split, He started to feel fear coming too him. “Why I’m I scared nothing can hurt me.” Bly’s hands slowly and unconcisely went to his small sliver handguns. His hands jumped at Mia’s voice. “Something wrong Shin?” That was it. “No but I need to get home, thanks for the meal Mia.” Bly then dashed out of the bar and into the hallway, “This place is creeping me out.” “Oh is it?” Next thing Bly felt was his sharp pain in the back of the neck and his body being picked up. “Your mine now.” no tag. -----signature----- I like anime I'm not new around here and I don't have much else to say. But I've been around since 05.
	Post Reply \| Quote Reply \| Active Topic Notification \| Private Message \| Post History
Mitth_Fisto Registered: Sep '05	Date Posted: 5/6 9:57pm Subject: RE: New Jedi Outcasts RP...V. 2.0
	IC: Juerr Pakka Looking at Tlo then Casya, then back again he shrugged slightly, "Well, to cut to the chase and cut the mystery...that landing beacon is for us, or rather me and any guests, to guide to a suitable location on planet by my parents. Whom we were hoping to have leave to go visit as well as to check on my and my families holdings." With that he glanced at Nikki seeing if she ahd anything to add and avoiding Tlo's reaction to the last part about leave. TAG: Rock Hounds -----signature----- Pride before the fall Humility before honor Friendship is unnecessary like philosophy like art It has ho survival value; rather it's one of those things that gives value to survival http://boards.theforce.net/fan_art/b10020/25366431/p1/?79
	Post Reply \| Quote Reply \| Active Topic Notification \| Private Message \| Post History
Anime_Jedi Registered: Jul '07	Date Posted: 5/6 10:27pm Subject: RE: New Jedi Outcasts RP...V. 2.0
	IC: Bly Sometime later Bly awoke in chair. Mia was siting on his lap dressed in a back clock, pants and boots. “Wakey, wakey, little man.” Bly, notice neither hands nor feet were tied up. “What the-“ She pressed her index finger to his lips. “Tell me ‘Shin’ what are you after?” “Lady what are you on?” She slapped him across the face. “I’m on your lap baby.” Bly blushed at her last word. “Well get o-“ She cut him off again, by kissing me. Bly was confused more then ever now he liked what was going on some level. But every other part of him send too get her off. As she kissed him she wrapped her legs around his ribs and begin crashing them. Bly pulled mouth from her’s. “That-“ “Hurts she finished.” “Tell me what you want Shin and I’ll you go.” She put more pressure on his ribs. By now Bly was fighting to get lose. She had his arms pined with her own. “No wander she skipped the ropes.” The pain in his ribs increased. “Let me throw her come on work.” Bly got his left hand free and waved it at her. “GET OFF!” She held on to him with her legs as they went flying into a wall. “Get off you crazy women!” Bly slammed her into the walls, which didn’t help much. She was acting like she enjoyed it! Bly deiced to spin around really fast; maybe making her dizzy would work. He begin spinning clockwise as fast as he could. She only laughed. “That’s not going to get me off boy.” “Rides over lady. Bly threw her again with his hand and slammed her into the wall as hard as he could. The impact made her out in pain and for Bly made her let go of his waist area. Bly backed away from Mia and rubbed his now hurting ribs. He was now dizzy. He now noticed he was in the warehouse he tried to break into early that day or days he had no idea what day it was now. His dizziness cleared up but now soon enough for him. “I’m going too take you to my master with my bare hands Mia” hissed. She dropped into a fighting stance. “Bring it!” Someone wasn’t walking out of this round Bly was going to make sure of that. no tag. OOC: the edit ran out on me. More coming. -----signature----- I like anime I'm not new around here and I don't have much else to say. But I've been around since 05.
	Post Reply \| Quote Reply \| Active Topic Notification \| Private Message \| Post History
SECRETSISTER Registered: Nov '01	Date Posted: 5/6 10:39pm Subject: RE: New Jedi Outcasts RP...V. 2.0
	IC: Tlo Tlo took off her safety straps, put the Smile* on autopilot, stood and turned to face Juerr, her hands on her hips a scowl on her face.* You mean to tell me, we're not really looking for a Base site here? This was a SHAM TO GET YOU A RIDE TO SEE YOUR FOLKS?!?!?!?!?! Mister, you'd better tell me something that I want to hear! The Outcasts are sitting around with their tails dangling and you're taking your girl to meet MAM AND PAP???! Ohhh, Lis is gonna be thrilled! She balled up her fist and then made herself relax it, open it. She snorted in anger and then turned and slumped back into her seat. Well, we're here so we might as well follow the beacon...but after that...well...she threw up her hands. Lis ain't gonna like it. That's all. Now, don't talk to me. I gotta think. Tlo took back control of the Roguish Smile* and followed the beacon down to the planet.* TAG: Mitth -----signature----- Jedi Outcasts Supreme Chancellor. Ice Cream Queen of the JO Keeper of the Palso Fan Club secret password. The person responsible is the one who did it. - Hubby Link to fanfic in my bio
	Post Reply \| Quote Reply \| Active Topic Notification \| Private Message \| Post History

« 467 | 468 | 469 | 470 | 471 | 472 | 473 | 474 | 475 | 476 » - Previous | Next | Reload

Jedi Council Forums » Role Playing » Role Playing Forum »