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BrentusofGath Registered: Aug '05	Date Posted: 4/19 10:17pm Subject: RE: At the Eleventh Hour - Date Edited: 4/19 10:21pm (1 edits total) Edited By: BrentusofGath
	GM's OOC: Sorry everybody for the confusion - I'm still a n00b. It was my intention that when Dooku gave out his orders, that the other members of the Republic/Jedi, with the exception of the Senate and Chancellor, would be called upon to become part of the team. I neglected to mention that to Saint and I ask all your forgiveness and thank you for your patience. Anyone in the Republic military or the Jedi are all welcome on your first mission. And to answer another question, yes Grenn is the same from KotOR II, I'll be posting as an NPC when you guys arrive on Citadel Station to get this quest rolling. And I'm sort of godmoding jediofdarkness because he said I should until he can get back online. But I'll be gentle. IC - Senator Claris Fortein As Senator Mepou spoke, Fortein went along with her for the time being, knowing she had her own agenda to complete but she would wait until the third, Senator Ghent arrived. "Would you like some tea, Senator, or something else while we wait?" she asked her guest. Just then, her assistant opened the door and in stepped Senator Ghent. All three ladies greeted one another before sitting down. "I was just offering our colleague something to drink," Claris told the newcomer. "Would you like something while we discuss this matter?" Tag: KELIA & jediofdarkness Togoria "What was the trouble with the guards?" The older one asked. "They had to be paid to look the other way," the twilek answered with a grin. "Which means payment for transportation just went up fifty credits. Step this way gentlemen, there shouldn't be anymore problem." The way the twilek was grinning from ear to ear was unusual. Would it turn into something worthwhile... or a disaster. The authorities were very strict about people trying to leave their planet. Tag: nicklityouaflame Tag: All Jedi/Republic (seek out the Jedi going on the mission, or else, if you're a Republic officer, perhaps you're already on Citadel Station. Tag: Nancyallen, your Matala Logan has a message waiting in her quarters on Manaan -----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 http://conscienceoftheking.blogspot.com/
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Lauren_Solo Registered: Jun '07	Date Posted: 4/19 10:26pm Subject: RE: At the Eleventh Hour
	OOC: Sorry about forgetting about the colors. IC Aria Ardis After filling a small bag with a change of robes and boots, Aria freshened up a bit before heading back toward the Council room. Master Moranti and Klempt were both still talking, so she went to the training room to blow off some steam. After a few exercises and some time with the practice blade, she saught out Lorya again. “Why don’t you come to the hangar with me and we can both pick out a ship for this mission. It might get dangerous, so we’ll need something defensible, like that big freighter we have.” Tag: Lily -----signature----- I the stories of VaderLVR64... ginchy, Jade_pilot... Jade_Max, Jedi-Ant... and many more! My first fic! http://boards.theforce.net/before_the_saga/b10475/27060479/p1/?0
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Ktala Registered: Sep '02	Date Posted: 4/19 11:18pm Subject: RE: At the Eleventh Hour
	Alice-EA-3-2 (Alicia) On a ship, nearing to Kamino If Alice's processors could register the emotion, she would be happy. Or perhaps, 'excited' as her master would say. She was on a ship, heading for Kamino. Her master had business there. Not that he would exactally tell her the true nature of such things. He might not even know, for these Sith were quite strange in such things. But, her skills were useful, so she was afford some difference, as long as she did her job. And it had been awhile since she had left the compound. Her visual sensors turned to focus on the ships path, while her long metal body moved hummed, as she pulled in two of her arms. She didnt bother to ask any questions, for her brain could compute many more possibilities than he could. Not that it mattered. She would no doubt, find things to keep her occupied while her Master did, whatever it was he did. No, only her programmed duties, that she would perform, while he was busy. The Sith always had things to keep her busy. She tucked into her pod, as they received a signal that they were arriving in Kamino. TAG -----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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Darth_Joesha Registered: Apr '04	Date Posted: 4/20 4:18am Subject: RE: At the Eleventh Hour
	ic: Maya Yubari Chancellor's Office "Before we get down to business let me welcome you, and please don't hesitate to ask anything that might be troubling you" "It is an honour to serve under you Chancellor, and I find the likelihood of me needing to ask a question very minimal. If I did I would worry about my ability to serve you." Maya replied, her assurance in her own ability not sounding arrogant, but merely secure. "I trust you have been informed of the extent of my ability but also of my self imposed regulations." While Maya talked she "looked" around the room, though obviously not with her eyes. She felt out with the force and took in the majesty of her surroundings, the room looked timeless. But everything must end. tag: Pullus -----signature----- And how I lived! How they shone But how soon the lights were gone Moff of both Polis Massa and Vorzyd V You cannot hope to grasp the source of our power... Undoubtably Malkavian
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Saintheart Title: Manager and Wandering Swordsman of the RPF Registered: Dec '00	Date Posted: 4/20 7:21am Subject: RE: At the Eleventh Hour
	OOC: And just in case it's not apparent, it's only Dooku who is blind, not anyone else. I think I can see what in my post caused that impression, and I do apologise... -----signature----- Michelle: my Italian queen, my angel, my reason, my wife. Jessica: my little princess, my daughter, born 10 August 2007 Director -- Star Wars: Knighthood
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LordPullus Registered: Jul '06	Date Posted: 4/20 9:49am Subject: RE: At the Eleventh Hour - Date Edited: 4/20 9:52am (1 edits total) Edited By: LordPullus
	IC:Chancellor Ogusto Janor Chancellor's Office, Corucant "It is an honour to serve under you Chancellor, and I find the likelihood of me needing to ask a question very minimal. If I did I would worry about my ability to serve you." Maya replied, her assurance in her own ability not sounding arrogant, but merely secure. "I trust you have been informed of the extent of my ability but also of my self imposed regulations." A small nod was the only indication given that Ogusto had heard Maya's reply, and a small smile lined his aged lips while a gleam twinkled within his eyes. He indeed had been very interested to hear of his new aide's personal history, and the fact that she was a Force sensitive, ex-jedi only benefitted him more for she would be able to access certain information more discreetly then anyone else in his service. Clearing his throat momentarily the chancellor noticed Maya observing his office, and for a brief moment some of the darker secrets the room possessed flashed through his mind. Quickly regain control over his thoughts the ex military officer calmed himself, and turned his attention back to the issue at hand. "I'm indeed very pleased that you are working directly with us, and I don't have any doubt in my mind that you will perform excellently", Ogusto answered soothingly as the matter at hand was now ready to be discussed though after many years in the politcal realm discression was always of the uptmost importance. "Though your track record is very detailed I was wondering how is your background in regards to politics.........have you any extensive experience working with the senate or any form of government"? he posed the question intently not remembering in any instant where Maya's background information suggested anything in regards to political manuveurings. Tags:Darth Joesha -----signature----- If it doesn't kill you, It can only make you stronger "The darkside is not a living I would wish upon any especially the one who've you have taken a hold off Dark one",- Jedi Master Rhaz Quinin
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JANGOANTILLES Registered: Apr '05	Date Posted: 4/20 12:13pm Subject: RE: At the Eleventh Hour - Date Edited: 4/20 12:17pm (1 edits total) Edited By: JANGOANTILLES
	IC: Commander Rast Only Rast's eyes shifted to watch as the Quarren was suddenly caught up in the Force and throttled. The rest of him remained still and impassive as he continued to stand at attention, head held high and facing straight ahead. The crazy fool, he thought. Disinterestedly, he wondered to himself if Vile was going to die right then and there just before Lord Shadra decided to show his mercy. Scenes such as this caused many officers to tremble in their uniforms anytime they were in the presence of a Sith lord. But Rast had long since grown accustomed to it. After all, he knew the Sith weren't looking for his fear, they were looking for his commitment. And so long as Rast accomplished his duties and knew his place, he felt quite secure, even in the midst of men as dangerous and powerful as Darth Shadra himself. With their assignment now clear, the two bickering Sith left the chambers. Rast knew he had to see to his own preparations. "My lord," he nodded, before turning to the man beside him. "Admiral." Exiting down the corridor, Rast spied Governor Hulnare, who, fortunately, seemed too involved with a young woman to notice him. Lord Shadra had made it quite clear that the secrecy of this mission was paramount. Even the Governor wasn't to know. Perhaps Shadra even suspected the man himself with being involved with the mysterious disappearances. The disturbing thing about them remained the lack of suspects. There were even reports now of similar incidents in the Republic. And Rast knew well that his teams weren't behind them... Looks like its finally time to get in gear and find out just what the hell is going on, then. Tag: Any -----signature----- Last Knight of the Acolytes of Revan "You don't eat a barve like that all at once!" "I'm just a simple man trying to make my way in the universe." Only a Jedi deals in absolutes. Mac is back!
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Saintheart Title: Manager and Wandering Swordsman of the RPF Registered: Dec '00	Date Posted: 4/20 11:48pm Subject: RE: At the Eleventh Hour
	OOC: Just a quick bridge for any Jedi waiting around to come in. Also, can I just publicly check that Blemelisk has a start for his character so I can address it, if needed? The Jedi Order The Jedi Council Chambers, Telos IV Dooku smiled at Jerad Dorn's enthusiasm to join the conversation. Many young knights were like that; especially now, as the Order was slowly being reformed. "I imagine that will be a good way to start, Knight Dorn," said Dooku kindly. "Having said that, it will be for Master Sek'kas to determine what activities your team will carry out there." The Master turned in the chair towards Master Sek'kas, leaning his hands on the chair's armrests. He hadn't missed the amused tone behind Dash's addressing him as Master; in private company he wouldn't have been nearly so proper and correct. On the other hand, this was probably Dash's first trip out in command for some time, so perhaps he was simply trying to observe the courtesies for the benefit of the Jedi he'd be commanding. "As to who you should be taking along, I had in mind two in particular. Knight Casim Terino, and Knight Petaya Jameson. You'll recall Jameson's just been knighted." The Master's ears picked up a subtle echoing in the passageway outside, and he smiled beneath the black line of his blindfolf. "In fact, I believe that would be them now." Dooku turned towards the entryway. He'd also summoned these two, and again their footsteps gave away things about them. Casim Terino's steps were quite the contrast to Dash Sek'kas. Where Dooku's old friend was light on his feet for someone of his size, Terino's steps were much more in tune with someone approximating Sek'kas's stature. And in that long, ground-eating stride was a suggestion of heaviness on the right foot in particular. The sure mark of a Djem So -- Form V -- stylist, where the right foot anchored many of the powerful strikes therein. Petaya Jameson's footsteps were similarly purposeful, but they still sounded different; where Terino's steps suggested resolute force, Jameson's stride was all purposeful elegance; the stride of someone who knew where to put her feet for maximum efficiency. Which fit with her file as a decent practitioner of Makashi and Ataro, but also her preference for Form Zero as well. "Knights Terino and Jameson. Welcome. If you haven't already met them, please meet Master Dash Sek'kas and Knight Jerad Dorn. You'll be teamed with them on your assignment to Citadel Station." Dooku quickly ran through the overall details for the two new arrivals again, and sat back, waiting to see if any of them had questions. TAG: Hammurabi, Jango10, nancyallen, MandalorianLegecy -----signature----- Michelle: my Italian queen, my angel, my reason, my wife. Jessica: my little princess, my daughter, born 10 August 2007 Director -- Star Wars: Knighthood
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BLemelisk Registered: Aug '03	Date Posted: 4/21 8:51am Subject: RE: At the Eleventh Hour - Date Edited: 4/21 8:52am (1 edits total) Edited By: BLemelisk
	OOC: I do not have a start yet, Saintheart. I don't know if I was supposed to start my character on my own or what, sorry for being thick if I have indeed missed something. -----signature----- "Revan knew that the true war is not against the Republic. It waits for us beyond the Outer Rim. And he has gone to fight it, in his own way. Perhaps you shall go there with him, and do battle at the end of all things." GDG Member
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Sith9211 Registered: Aug '03	Date Posted: 4/21 1:59pm Subject: RE: At the Eleventh Hour
	IC: Admiral Kaos Vynn Vynn stood stock still and watched impassively as the impulsive apprentice was disciplined. His long years in the service of the Sith Empire had taught him that it was wise to keep your mouth shut when in the presence of your superiors unless your input was implicitly requested. Even then it was wise to tread lightly and tell them what they wanted to hear, mostly. This show of blatant disrespect and insubordination to a Sith master was bad enough, but to do so in front of Darth Shadra was unforgivable. If it wasn't for the fact that this task required his involvement, this apprentice, this Vile, would be dead. Once this little argument had ended, he left, bowing to Darth Shadra and nodding curtly to Commander Rast. He strode from the chamber with long, purposeful strides. He moved with the confidence born from a lifetime at the helm of a Sith Dreadnought. He walked past the Governor, who was too wrapped up in his petty conquest to notice him. Vynn had always seen the governor as a glorified steward. He knew that Shadra had the final say in things. As he moved within earshot of the man, he hissed, "Don't you have anything better to do, Governor?" Without breaking his gait, he continued on, going to see to his preparations. While this mission wasn't his usual thing, he planned to execute his given role expertly. Darth Shadra would see once again why he was the top man in the Sith Navy. He had served the Empire loyally for some 18 years, and he didn't plan to stop until he died. TAG: Sith -----signature----- "See, Sev? Someone thinks I'm excellent!"-- Scorch "Well, that makes two of you"-- Sev
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NickLitYouAFlame Registered: Feb '07	Date Posted: 4/21 4:42pm Subject: RE: At the Eleventh Hour
	Of Ishkit in Caross on Togoria Ishkit instinctively showed some of his sc’rath, pulling back the scabbard a tad. He reached out, touching Olzgaf’s shoulder. The older Togorian nodded, and moved into the open cautiously. Against his better judgment, Ishkit followed, even slower. His eyes couldn’t shake the sight of the grin on the Twi'lek's face. Ishkit was sure that it was a bad omen. He could feel it in his paws, but he followed Olzgaf, nonetheless. As he was creeping along, he glanced around suspiciously, watching every crevice for a sign. Tag - Brentus -----signature----- I love Matt's "As Father And Son." I've written my best in that game.
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Chukles38 Registered: Jun '05	Date Posted: 4/21 6:28pm Subject: RE: At the Eleventh Hour
	IC: Governer Exemplar Gregor Hulnare "So, my dear, are you interested? I can make a very pleasing life for you, you know." Gregor could tell he was getting close. She, of course, looked slightly abhorred, but he could see the greed glistening in her eyes as well. She certainly would not mind the benefits he offered... it was merely what she would have to do with Gregor to get them that still unnerved him. Gregor could never understand this, as he had been told he was an attractive man. Perhaps women simply found him intimidating. Certainly, his position warranted it. Just then, his little meeting was interrupted by a hardly vocalized voice. "Don't you have anything better to do, Governor?" Gregor looked over at the passing man for only a moment, but it was enough for the young girl to make up her mind and slip away, running as fast as she could. Gregor cursed under his breath. His plan was ruined. She'd never come within twenty feet of him again. He watched after her as she ran away. She certainly was beautiful. She dropped her datapad, but didn't stop to pick it up. Pity she didn't drop more than that. Gregor found himself thinking. He then turned to look at the back of the man that had so rudely ruined his plans for the future. He noticed that it was Admiral Kaos Vynn. He sneered at the man's back. How dare he interrupt like that? Such a rude comment.... and then running away as he did? Gregor found himself calling after the man. "I see, run away. Make your accusations and leave. You fleet people are always like that, aren't you?" He then paused a moment to see if he would get any response. TAG: Sith9211, Sith -----signature----- v Knights of the Old Republic 3: Triumph of The Force--A fanfic v http://boards.theforce.net/before_the_saga/b10475/28554381/p1/?0 "My driving is Edward's, but my car is Bella's." ~ Me
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LilyHobbitJedi Title: Apples to Apples and 20 Questions hostess Registered: Aug '05	Date Posted: 4/21 8:07pm Subject: RE: At the Eleventh Hour
	“Why don’t you come to the hangar with me and we can both pick out a ship for this mission. It might get dangerous, so we’ll need something defensible, like that big freighter we have.” Jorya looked to to see Master Aria, and she nodded. "That sounds like a good idea to me." They moved down to the hangar bay and Jorya walked down the row of transports with a keen eye. She was looking for one that would be fairly manuverable as well as have some weaponry of some kind. Seeing a slim starfighter that could accomodate them, she called Master Aria over. "How about this one?" TAG: Lauren_Solo -----signature----- Proud Master to eboneya & Alassë Eärfalas! Everybody Lies- House/SW Crossover! http://boards.theforce.net/the_saga/b10476/28032689/r28039379/ A Light In The Darkness http://boards.theforce.net/the_saga/b1047
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Lauren_Solo Registered: Jun '07	Date Posted: 4/22 8:31am Subject: RE: At the Eleventh Hour
	IC - Aria Ardis "How about this one?" Jorya asked. Aria looked over the youth’s choice, while remembering her own brash youth. She saw a lot of herself in Jorya, which wasn’t a bad thing at all. Aria reached over and put her arm around Jorya, pulling her close. “This ship is fast, sleek and has some powerful weapons.” She nodded approvingly. “Great choice, padawan. Let’s get our gear loaded.” She smiled. “Now we have to wait for those pesky men to finish talking. Men,” she rolled her eyes, “always talking when there’s work to be done.” She winked at Jorya and giggled slightly. Tag: Lily, Trimaj, pesky men -----signature----- I the stories of VaderLVR64... ginchy, Jade_pilot... Jade_Max, Jedi-Ant... and many more! My first fic! http://boards.theforce.net/before_the_saga/b10475/27060479/p1/?0
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Sith9211 Registered: Aug '03	Date Posted: 4/22 12:34pm Subject: RE: At the Eleventh Hour
	IC: Admiral Vynn Vynn stopped and in one fluid motion, spun on his heels to confront the Governor He reached the man in two long strides. Vynn stood within inches of the Governor. He had never handled insults to his fleet well. If you included his low opinion of the man, it added up to the normally reserved and non-confrontational Vynn letting loose some opinions he had not planned on revealing. His eyes flashed dangerously and he snarled in a low voice, "You listen to me, Gregor. All you do with the little power Darth Shadra grants to you is flaunt it, using it to win you petty things. Your wealth, prestige, even the clothes you are wearing are all gifts from the Dark Lord. Why you are continually tolerated is beyond me. Without the fleet, without me, you would be Governor Exemplar of smoldering ruins and corpses." Vynn laughed, a short, cruel, mirthless chuckle. "You know what all of your minuscule accomplishments amount to me, or to anyone who actually serves the Empire? Nothing. You are but a babysitter, a glorified housekeeper, a steward. You make me sick." He spat at the governor, hitting him square in the chest. TAG: Chuckles38, Sith -----signature----- "See, Sev? Someone thinks I'm excellent!"-- Scorch "Well, that makes two of you"-- Sev
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