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Author	Topic: The Galactic Senate RPG - [August] In Session
BrentusofGath Registered: Aug '05	Date Posted: 7/3 7:25am Subject: RE: The Galactic Senate RPG - In Session
	IC - Tak Vedis The device that Nava had given Tak was also beeping now. It would grow quiet for awhile, and then suddenly start up again with a flurry. It would not take Tak long to track down the signals he was searching for. Closing his eyes, Tak decided to ignore the technology before him and simply feel the space around him. There was a ship, a cloaked ship nearby... a dozen or so beings occupied it. But he couldn't tell exactly where it was. A strange, faint noise echoed silently in the dead of eternal night. It wasn't random enough to be background noise - there was an almost distinct pattern. Just then, the code he'd recognized from before crackled on his comm unit. There was a rythme to the undulations of space as this heavier transmission created subspace wakes as it went. The code dragged Tak's vision toward an empty area in the system. Without thinking, Tak switched his power cells on and off, making it appear power was fluctuating, then finally turned it all off, including life support. His monitor went dead, but he concentrated on the Force, hoping the pirate ship wouldn't be able to pass up an opportunity for looting a damaged vessel. Tag: Ktala IC - Ashil Furn Senate chamber This hadn't exactly been what she'd expected when she joined the Senate. There was very little debate going on about these bills. Still, she wasn't there to run her mouth, she was there to get things done for the people who had selected her to sit in this lofty position. Sliding her datacard into the proper slot, she hesitated for but a moment before pressing Yay. She wasn't terribly thrilled with this bill, and it gave far too much to the corporations, but she was determined to beat Senator Vedis at his game - whatever his game was - and take back power for her own party, and to do it she was more than willing to go along with the conservatives... for a time. She certainly hoped Senator Natal would appreciate her support. Raising an eyebrow, it occured to her to seek out the brash young senator and see if he could be made to see reason... and leave the crusty old conservatives behind... in time. Stepping from her pod, she walked quickly toward Natal's, hoping to catch him before he voted and left. Tag: Jabba-wocky -----signature----- In time or so I'm told, I'm just another soul for sale, oh well Feel it in my bones when you break my back, break it just to watch me bend Why'd you have to go and Let it Die? -Foo Fighters
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windu4 Registered: May '08	Date Posted: 7/3 11:35am Subject: RE: The Galactic Senate RPG - In Session
	Name: Kez Mitth Age: 27 Gender: Male Species: Nautolan Appearance: Green skin, wide black eyes, Personality: Hard worker and charismatic, believes in new ideas for the galaxy. He understands his people Schooling: Coruscanti School of Law, Glee Anselm Schooling, Jedi Order Bio: Brought up on Glee Anselm Kez was known for his intelligence and charisma. He was a natural leader for his country. He was known as Force Sensative and trained to become a jedi. However, after his trials he realized that the Jedi Order was not his true calling and ran for office for Glee Anselm. Politics Representative For: Glee Anselm Party: Liberal Personal Platform: He believes that one should have a personal understanding for his or her Planet. He understands his planet's problems and fights for them actively. He also believes in government programs and strong government funding thus being a liberal. -----signature----- Luke: "You're not going to make this easy for me are you?" Mara: "When have I made anything easy for you?"
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Master_Burhead Registered: Jan '05	Date Posted: 7/3 11:40am Subject: RE: The Galactic Senate RPG - In Session
	Name: Brakin Almiston Age: 57 Gender: Male Species: Human Appearance: Eye patch (missing eye), scars on his arms/face, scruffy beard, muscular/athletic build, wears his military fatigues instead of formal wear, etc Personality: Loner, cold, can be charismatic at times, excellent mind Schooling: Imperial Academy (Dropped out), New Republic Military Academy, New Republic Fleet Academy, various regional military schools. Bio: Brakin was born to a upper class family on Coruscant. His family is considered one of the Republic's top military families. At a very young age Brakin was brought up in a conservative minded home, he was taught everything about military life his father could teach. When he started school his father sent him to private military schools for children. Around this time the Galactic Civil War was just starting to heat up. When he was eighteen he applied for, and was accepted to the Imperial Academy to continue his family's tradition. During his time there he became increasingly supportive of the Rebel Alliance. He stayed in the Academy till his last week where he defected and joined the Rebel Alliance. He served with the Rebel ground forces till he was captured by Storm Troopers. During his captivity the Imperials tortured him even going as far as removing his eye. After he was rescued he became a leader in waging guerrilla warfare against the Empire. This was around the time he was starting to bore of army life; he applied for a transfer for the Rebel Fleet and was approved. His last major action of the Civil War was the Battle of Endor. When the New Republic was founded he continued serving in the Defense Forces before being asked to run for Senate. On a side note, Brakin has refused any cybernetic or other medical practices to undo many of his battle scars. Second he is in excellent shape for a man his age as he works out daily with active duty soldiers in the NRDF. Politics Representative For: Coruscant Party: Conservative Party Personal Platform: low taxes, strong Defense/Security Apparatus, freedom to bear blasters, assertive foreign policy, etc -----signature----- SWC Jedi Trials: Jedi Master
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Master_Burhead Registered: Jan '05	Date Posted: 7/3 1:09pm Subject: RE: The Galactic Senate RPG - In Session
	(OOC: This post is introducing my character.) IC: At the home of Brakin Almiston His home was sparatan, no pictures or furniture except for essential items such as a table, a chair or two, and a bed. The house had a single bedroom, small kitchen/eating area, one bathroom, and a spare room which Brakin turned into a office. No pictures were hung save for the occasional medal and such. Outside was a small gym of sorts, complete with weight training equipment and other exercise equipment. Brakin had just completed his early morning workout as he came back into the house wiping the sweat from his face with a towel. He entered the kitchen and poured himself a glass of ice water and went into the living area, his comm station was started blaring alerting him of a message. He finished the water and approached the station and activated it; 2 New Messages From. New Republic Defense Force, Department of Personnel Regional Conservative Party of Coruscant, Galactic Conservative Party He opened the message from the Defense Force first. Holo Opens "Captain Almiston, the Personnel Department has received and processed your retirement papers and have placed you in the inactive reserve force. Let me be the first to thank you for all of your service for the Rebel Alliance and New Republic. May you enjoy you well earned retirement my friend." Holo Ends Brakin leaned back in his chair and stroked his beard; his entire life, his career; his family had just ended with that one simple holo. "Better not cry over something that must be done," He muttered as he opened the next message; Holo Opens "Greetings Captain Almiston, The Regional Conservative Party of Coruscant has recognized your service to our Republic. We send our best wishes to you. For sometime now we have been trying to get you to enter the Senate, the Coruscant Senator has retired and the seat is empty. We, and by extension the Galactic Conservative Party, ask that you again consider taking the position. If you do please respond to this holo. May the Force be with You." Holo Ends Brakin hadn't paid any attention to the message until he heard that galaxy wide party wanted him to serve. For the past few months it had been only the regional party asking him to enter politics. He hadn't really be interested in politics and never trusted a politician but if he took the position he could improve the resources and aid programs to his fellow soldiers. "I don't have nothing else to do, and I have to choose between the lesser of two evils I suppose. He thought as he started typing in his message to the Conservative Party; "To Whom it May Concern, I have gotten your recent holo message, and I would first like to first thank you for your warm wishes in my retirement. Second in the past you have tried to get me to enter politics and each time I refused. I now believe its time to accept the position, I would like to say thank you for placing your trust in me and I hope I don't let you down." Brakin than sent the message and got up and headed to his small bedroom. He quickly changed out of his work out work out clothes and into his favorite pair of military fatigues. His fatigues were faded, torn, and one could see quite clearly Brakin had patched over the larger holes in order to keep them useful. The last thing he did was buckle on his DL-44 and left his home. Tag: Anyone really (OOC: By regional conservative party I envision the two parties have planetary based parties similar to how the Republican and Democratic parties have state parties.) -----signature----- SWC Jedi Trials: Jedi Master
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RebellionSoldier Registered: Oct '06	Date Posted: 7/3 10:04pm Subject: RE: The Galactic Senate RPG - In Session - Date Edited: 7/3 10:06pm (1 edits total) Edited By: RebellionSoldier
	GM APPROVED Name: Imali Rostu V Age: 52 Gender: Male Species: Human Appearance: Average height for a Human, dark-skinned and bald. Dark, inquisitive eyes…and a neatly-trimmed beard Personality: Easy Going and charming, but has an obvious serious side to him. Takes politics very literally and sees himself as noble and honest. Schooling: University of Corellia and Chandrila Academy of Politics Bio: Born 32 BBY, Imali Rostu V wasn’t raised with a silver spoon in his mouth like so many other Senators who come from long lines of wealthy nobles. Imali was born into a war-torn society on Haruun Kal which was in the middle of the Clone Wars during his early teenage years. A Korunnai with big dreams was how he grew up. Determined never to get involved in the decades old squabbles between the Balawai and Korunnai peoples. After the fall of the Republic at the hands of Darth Vader and the Emperor, Imali worked with the Rebellion for a short while as an intelligence officer…gathering information about vital installations under Imperial control. It is during this time period that he came in close contact with various politicians loyal to the rebel cause. Mon Mothma was one of the first to notice Rostu’s potential as a Senator (noting his ability to gather reliable information and make assertive and correct decisions) and said he should apply for enrollment at the Chandrila Academy of Politics located on her home world. A learning center where he would not only read the teachings of immensely democratic figures, but also be in a very anti-Empire environment. Imali carried out his studies for the majority of the Galactic Civil War…and ran for Senator of Haruun Kal shortly after the Battle of Endor. Imali Rostu V won in a landslide victory. Not that there was much competition though, for Haruun Kal was still suffering from the damages of the Clone Wars. With little to no representation during the reign of the Empire, Haruun Kal fell into disrepair and anarchy. And even though the Summertime War was officially ended thanks to Jedi Master Mace Windu, much turmoil still existed between the Balawai and Korunnai clans. Shortly after his Senatorial victory 3 ABY, at the age of 35, Imali Rostu V married a beautiful native of Chandrila named Yalasa Mothma…a relative of Mon Mothma’s. They soon had two children, twins, that they named Isra and Imali…the boy named after his father. Over the years, Imali has received mixed results. But is popular enough that his seat in the Galactic Senate has never really been threatened. He has been praised for reaching across the aisle to get bills passed, due to his charming and astute nature, but criticized for his sporadic outbursts and short-temper. He believes strongly in galactic liberalism, but is not an ideologue…as he understands the need for balance. Representative For: Haruun Kal Party: Liberal Personal Platform: Corporate transparency, stronger healthcare system, clamping down on illegal arms sales (major problem on Haruun Kal) -----signature----- Darth Bison and Alana Simptii of The Sith-Imperial War Imali Rostu V of the Galactic Senate Thread Member of GDG Mace Windu: Best. Jedi. Ever. Korto Vos of Star Wars: Episode VI - As Father and Son
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RebellionSoldier Registered: Oct '06	Date Posted: 7/4 8:01pm Subject: RE: The Galactic Senate RPG - In Session
	OOC: I guess I'll post an introduction. IC: Imali Rostu V - Senator Representing the world of Haruun Kal Pelek Baw Government District Grand Legislature Building - 20th Floor Imali Rostu V stood looking out of his office window with a wide grin etched across his face. Today was a day of celebration as it marked the day the Summertime War was ended 22 BBY. Imali was just a young boy then, ten years old in fact. Though those days seemed like distant memories, he couldn't help but realize the impact that it all played on his life. The bitter hatred displayed between the Balawai and Korunnai people is what created his sense of wanting to reach across the aisle in politics. Beautiful firecrackers raced into the air above the buildings of the new Pelek Baw. Rebuilt and refined with Rostu's help since he first took office 3 ABY. It was midnight now, but Imali could easily see in the dark hundreds of festive people, Korun and Balawai alike dancing and drinking in the streets...some a little too much. The planetary Conservative Party members complained the most during this time of the year, due to the excessive nature of it all. The dancing, the music, the feasts and parties...it was as if Pelek Baw turned into a giant get-together. Imali laughed at the thought of the old-head traditionalists locked away in their villas with their windows shut. Some Balawai still cling to the past it seems. Imali thought as he prepared to go outside and take part in the celebration. Truth was, he wasn't much of a party animal himself...but he knew when it was time to be serious and time to lay back. The Galactic Senate had just recently gone into recess, and he hadn't even been planetside too long before the event locals called Social Liberation Day started. At least that's what the local Holonet called it, the Korun called it Bata Fever which was the name used most often by those of the younger generation...born after the end of the Summertime War, and grew up under Imperial oversight. It was just a time to party for them, Imali wondered if to a certain extent history had already been forgotten. There was a soft knock on the door and a tall Korunnai woman appeared in the crack as it opened. "Sir, your wife is on Holovid 3." She said with a sweet touch in her voice. "Thank you Shara, I almost forget she was going to call." Imali smiled back. He knew Shara, who was his assistant, had a "thing" for him, though it was never spoken on. "You going to celebrate tonight?" "Of course, I have Bata Fever every year." She laughed and motioned as if she wanted to enter the room but held back. "I have to go." "Alright...have fun." He waved as she closed the door. Imali jogged over to his desk and pressed a button that vibrated with a red light...a signal that he had a call. A small blue holo-projector flicked on above his desk and the image of his wife Yalasa Mothma-Rostu appeared. Elegant and serene as she always appeared. "Are you still coming?" Imali was supposed to be meeting her in the Grand Square in twenty minutes...it was about a three mile walk from his office. It was the most crowded spot in the whole city tonight. "Of course, I was just reading over the bills I'm going to try to push through the Senate when I got back to Coruscant. But I'm walking out now hon." "Ok...but don't be late. You haven't missed this any year since you helped institute it." She laughed. "Why would I be late? I'm supposed to be speaking remember." He smiled and waved quickly. "I'll be right there." "Alright bye." Yalasa waved back and blew him a kiss. Imali cut the connection and wondered to himself if he would even recognize her when he got there...seeing as how her entire face was covered with paint. Putting on his black and white overcoat, he glanced down at the book lying in the shadow on his desk. Of Democracy, Probity, and Independence - The Founding of a Galactic Republic It was an incredibly old book, written around the time of the Unification Wars over twenty thousands years ago. It is said to be the oldest known book on Democracy, and written by a man that helped lay the foundation for the Galactic Republic. Containing over one thousand pages, it was like a holy book to Imali Rostu who would die to preserve the Republic. It was mandatory reading by all those who wished to graduate from Chandrila School of Politics, and it was while he was in the library looking for a copy of it that he met the woman of his life. The woman he was going to see right now... Before he left though, Imali sent a note to his old friend in the Senate. A member of the Conservative Party, but one he had worked with once before to bring about change...Brakin Almiston of Coruscant. "Greetings from Haruun Kal old friend. You should really be here right now...I'll send you over a bill, after I speak at this festival, that I've been contemplating on for a while now and want to get your opinion on it. I hope we can work together on this. All I'll say now is that it's called the Clone Wars Planetary Rebuild and Renewal Act meant to help those planets still hurting from the Clone Wars so many years ago." Imali looked at the time and cursed under his breathe...he was going to be late. But he knew the reaction from Brakin would tell him how the rest of the Party might fall. TAG: Master_Burhead, anyone else -----signature----- Darth Bison and Alana Simptii of The Sith-Imperial War Imali Rostu V of the Galactic Senate Thread Member of GDG Mace Windu: Best. Jedi. Ever. Korto Vos of Star Wars: Episode VI - As Father and Son
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Jabba-wocky Registered: May '03	Date Posted: 7/5 3:06pm Subject: RE: The Galactic Senate RPG - In Session
	IC: Senator Jarath Natal of Nubia Senate Chamber It was another anemic session. After a somewhat promising start, debate had been minimal to non-existent. Further typical of this session’s trend, voting was proceeding at a plodding pace as well. It, of course, exasperated him at some level. On another, it made his work easy. If silence meant acceptance, he was doing quite well. He had, too, managed to pass most of his desired legislation to date. His concern, though, stemmed from the fact that this bill was the true test of the new environment. It wasn’t enough to just coast. But nor, particularly, was there anything to do at the moment. So, he contented himself with inserting his ID card, hitting YAY to both the bill and the amendment, and head for his apartment. As he exited his booth, he was greeted by a towering woman, flanked with an impressive entourage. Having never seen her in person, the name she offered took a moment to click. Then it all came to him: major advocate for Big Labor, new Liberal Party leader, supposedly very active behind the scenes. A potentially fruitful alliance, if he could find converging interests. Shaking her hand and smiling warmly, eh said, “Ah, Senator Furn, a pleasure to finally meet you. I trust you are adjusting to the Senate well? How may I be of service?” TAG: BrentusofGath, Anyone -----signature----- ays Darius the king: 8 of my family (there were) who were formerly kings; I am the ninth (9); long aforetime we are kings. All Hail His Excellency, Barack Obama Roma vincit Tearing Up a Lane (TERRIN UP A LAAAANE!!!)
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windu4 Registered: May '08	Date Posted: 7/7 10:42am Subject: RE: The Galactic Senate RPG - In Session
	OOC I am little lost where are we? -----signature----- Luke: "You're not going to make this easy for me are you?" Mara: "When have I made anything easy for you?"
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Sith-I-5 Registered: Aug '02	Date Posted: 7/7 11:49am Subject: RE: The Galactic Senate RPG - In Session
	OOC: In between political sessions. We spend a month arguing over Galactic Senate bills and resolutions, then can spend a month with our senators doing extra-curricular stuff about the galaxy. At the moment, we are on the break period, which will likely run till the end of July. And welcome to the game, Master windu.....er, 4. -----signature----- “So what kind of quad-lasers has this thing got?” Stobb pressed, “Golan Arms or Taim & Bak KT-6s?” “Leave me alooone.” The pilot sobbed, “I didn’t build the sodding thing. I press a button, green light shoots out.” 007 family - DVC's twin bro'
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windu4 Registered: May '08	Date Posted: 7/7 12:05pm Subject: RE: The Galactic Senate RPG - In Session
	IC Kez Mitth Kez slowly walked through the Galactic Senate hall. He hated to admit it but he was lost. This was literally his first day in office. He was currently in search of his office somewhere in the senate grounds. He spotted a senator talking to antoher. "Excuse me sir, my name is KEz Mitth senator of Glee Anselm, can you direct me to the office section." Tag any senator -----signature----- Luke: "You're not going to make this easy for me are you?" Mara: "When have I made anything easy for you?"
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Imperial_Hammer Title: Manager: • SWRPF • NSWRPF • RPR Registered: Sep '04	Date Posted: 7/7 11:49pm Subject: RE: The Galactic Senate RPG - In Session - Date Edited: 7/7 11:51pm (2 edits total) Edited By: Imperial_Hammer
	GM's OOC: Welcome New Players. We're in a strange area at the moment. For pre-existing Senators that have not voted, we're in session, waiting on the last Senate vote. For everyone else, we're in the off-session. Speaking of which: I've gotten 2 registered votes on SR9 (3 with my own). Resolutions need 6 votes to have a quorum. I'm giving this at least 1 more day. If we don't get past this threshold, the resolution automatically fails. So get those votes in people! Pleeeeaaaassssseeee? -I_H -----signature----- Guildmaster of the GDG RPF Adopter of Sentinel001 NaboosPrincess The Jedi Way is something found within, not in the dead walls of any Order
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Ktala Registered: Sep '02	Date Posted: 7/8 12:40am Subject: RE: The Galactic Senate RPG - In Session
	*OOC ALRIGHTY..time for some time warping!- Just wished we had time to debate.. Nava Kree Senate Chambers - then leaving for Ximinio's. Hmmm. Nava stood up, and asked to be recognized. "Senator Jarath. I have a small question about your bill." Nava looked at her datapad. "It states that the bill creates a $5 BILLION dollar purse..to be awarded for producing the most important advancement of the year..." She paused, ears raised slightly.. "Is that 5 BILLION EVERY SINGLE YEAR?" She asked, pausing to hear the Senator's response. "You are quite correct, Senator Kree," he said once recognized. "By way of explanation, most scientific work of any kind, let alone major breakthroughs, is not often the result of work by a single individual. Instead, many scientific papers are published with as many as five to eight authors, and sometimes even more. It should also be understood that this award is not tax-exempt. The cumulative effect of these two points is that while the purse is admittedly quite handsome, it's certainly not as if we will be creating minor nobility, here." "Having made that point, I'd also like to address my motivation. We always recognize a need for continued work in the hard sciences. Yet, in spite of its vital role in the maintenance of society, researchers are seldom, if ever, counted among the top income earners. They are often underpaid and under-appreciated. Every year, we lose many bright, promising students to more glamorous, high-paying positions in fields like finance or business. Or sometimes just as bad, they continue their work but move out of academia, so that their wonderful knowledge and insight isn't passed directly on to the next generation of workers." "Our universities can never pay these people enough for what they do. We can't, either. But this, at least, will give them something more to hope for than a lot of pats on the back from their colleagues, and nothing else besides. I want to offer a real token of appreciation that will allow them, if only for a limited time, to enjoy some of the luxuries that would've been a given for them if they had not chosen to make this noble sacrifice with their life." [i]"In light of all that," he finished, "what are your thoughts?" Nava's jaw did not hit the bottom of her pod, only because of the intense training from Pol. Her ears leaned back, as she listened to his reasoning. She could only think the man had lost his every loving mind. After all, they had just lost a few bills, do to the nit picking about the cost... And now suddenly, they were just going to FIND 5 BILLION, to give away to a scientist or his team...YEARLY???!!!! Nava set her ears forward, as she replied. "I simply love your optimism, for finding that much money to award..every year. No talk about what that could possible do to the winners." She sat down, still somewhat in shock. And apparently, so was most of the Senate floor, as NO ONE Spoke up after that. Soon after, the low-toned gong chimed, and the screen came down. The idea was nice, but she was slightly worried about how it would actually work. But... not enough to veto the bill. She voted, YAY to the bill. She sat abit, waiting to see how the rest of the votes turned out. She then decided to let one of the younger aids handle it, and then she left her pod. Shawn was next to her, probably thinking that it had been the most strangest..and probably the most quietest voting session he had ever attended. It was just so ... different. Almost BORING, without Senator Tak Vedis around. But he had noticed some new Senators in the ranks. Perhaps a few of them would fill in the noticeable void. Nava looked up at Shawn with tired eyes. "Lets go out to eat. I dont think I can stand siting around waiting in my room, Pirates or NOT!!!" Shawn nodded, and once they reached the speeder, piloted the craft towards Ximinio's. She let Shawn find them a suitable table, as she idly played with her comlink. TAG:Jabba-wocky, any other Senators Tak Vedis The device that Nava had given Tak was also beeping now. It would grow quiet for awhile, and then suddenly start up again with a flurry. It would not take Tak long to track down the signals he was searching for. Closing his eyes, Tak decided to ignore the technology before him and simply feel the space around him. Soon he was looking towards an what looked like empty area in the system. Without thinking, Tak switched his power cells on and off, making it appear power was fluctuating, then finally turned it all off, including life support. His monitor went dead, but he concentrated on the Force, hoping the pirate ship wouldn't be able to pass up an opportunity for looting a damaged vessel. Sure enough, after about an hour, Tak saw two small ships "appear" from the empty space he had been staring at. Caustiously, they approached his vessel, on either side, checking him out carefully. These were one person fighters, and Tak could sense both of its pilots quite clearly. They circled around his craft several times. If they didnt get any resistance, they hoped to reel in his ship, and take it back for a look. TAG: Brentus -----signature----- Blessed are the cracked, for they let in the light!! Earth: The insane asylum for the universe. Cheap core bombs...only used once. ... ...getting back to work...slowly...
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s65horsey Title: EUC Manager SWC Lil' Sis Registered: Jun '06	Date Posted: 7/8 5:51pm Subject: RE: The Galactic Senate RPG - In Session
	IC: Chancellor Territha Senate Hall The Chancellor sat wondering what had happened to all of the Senators. Senators had come out of the woodwork in order to oppose something she had tried to get passed through the Senate, requiring her to call in some favors. Those people who she owed favors had not yet asked for them. She was beginning to worry about what they might ask of her after she vacated her office. The term would be coming to an end soon and she needed to decide if she wanted to run again. At the present though she needed to vote for the current bill. Nothing she'd seen convinced her that she should vote against the bill, so she pushed the YAY button on her screen and sat back to await the results. Tag: Any -----signature----- Sexy Sinre's Sey "Excellence, did you forget your 3P0 unit when you left Lit for Comms?" - dp4m "Me give up Cade's chappless butt? Only when they pry it from cold, dead hands. Wait, that didn't sound right. . . . " - John O
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The_Loyal_Imperial Title: YAHTZEE Host Registered: Nov '07	Date Posted: 7/9 10:33am Subject: RE: The Galactic Senate RPG - In Session - Date Edited: 7/9 10:35am (2 edits total) Edited By: The_Loyal_Imperial
	IC: Senator Rade Kell of Druckenwell Senate Chamber There had been little debate in the Senate as of late. That suited Senator Rade Kell just fine, though, as it gave him more time to assemble his plans for when the time came to elect the next Chancellor. Having already resolved to vote along the party line for this bill, he leaned forward and inserted his card, before pressing the green button signaling his vote of YAY. He considered the amendment for a few moments longer, but decided that it seemed a harmless enough addition to the contents of the original bill, and pressed the YAY button a second time in its favor. TAG: Nobody -----signature----- Attack of the Clones was released May 16, 2002. Star Wars: Republic covered the Clone Wars starting Jan 22, 2003. What's the next big Star Wars project? Star Wars: The Clone Wars. Fall 2008.
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Mister_Master Registered: Oct '07	Date Posted: 7/9 12:58pm Subject: RE: The Galactic Senate RPG - In Session
	OOC: sorry I haven't been very active, Darth RL came back and made it real busy for me. I will try my best to get back into the game. IC: Torco Bastra senate chamber Torco couldn't believe how much inactivity the Senate had been in lately. He had seen holo-vids of the old republic and it was never this quite. "I'll have work on getting a louder voice in the senate." Torco slipped his card into the slot and hit the nay button. The stakes were to high for him to risk. Torco removed his card and returned it to his pocket. It was the end of the session, time for him to meet the new senators. He couldn't quite remember who they all were, if he did he would go find out if they were here. Since he didn't he needed to go to his office where he could find out. Torco left his booth, and made his way to his office. Tag: Nobody, for now -----signature----- Proud Apprentice of Thrawn1786 Jedi Knight in the SWC New Jedi Trials / Minister of War in the SWC Rebel Alliance Droid Senator of the EUC droid fanclub Ib'tuur jatne tuur ash'ad kyr'amur. PillowMania: The irisistable urge to whack people with pillows.
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