At the outskirts of the EU Community, far from the more civilized places like the Senate and Blue Moon Cantina, lies the Rancor Pit.



The Pit is a circular arena useful for the sorts of unsavory behavior typically frowned upon in the Blue Moon Cantina. Here is the place for duels and barfights. A haven for the undead and a place of raucous celebration for those who enjoy the rigors of combat. There are many levels to the Pit, all patrolled by various makes and models of battledroids. Programmed to only obey the commands of the Pitmaster, these are here to keep the peace and enforce the rules.

But the real heart of the Pit is on the lowest level, that reserved for combat. There are any number of beast, droid and live combatants for one to engage with. There are even rumors of undead opponents that can be brought up from the catacombs beneath the Pit upon request. Duels between EUC members are not only allowed here, they are encouraged. I am Bardan_Jusik, the Pitmaster of the Rancor Pit and these are my laws.

Rules of the Rancor Pit:

1: Obey the TOS for the JC forums at all times
2: Keep things IC, no personal attacks.
3: The word of the Pitmaster is law
4: All combat is to be non-lethal.
5: No permanent maiming is allowed unless agreed upon prior to engagement.
6: When the pit is not in use for formal events, Zombie Jar Jar is kept chained up on the lower level for those wishing to "work off some steam".

The Rancor Pit may also be reserved for EUC special events and games, just comm ahead and make sure to ask for our group rates!

 

And is there a particular opponent you have in mind Becca? Or just the first willing to accept your challenge? If you like I am sure I could find an undead sparring partner for you.

 

Roger that on the undead.

So are there any takers? Anyone brave enough to take on the devious, dedicated and deadly Becca?

 

stands in door way and smiles at Becca before shaking her head slowly

I'm not that stupid Becca, I've known you long enough to know I wouldn't stand a chance, and I'd be hurting big time if I did.

leans against door frame and folds arms

Do me a favour, no killing, it won't look good on your records, or reflect well on your Lead

pushes off door frame and turns to leave.

And have fun.

 

stops and smirks while shaking her head

But nothing about pain.....that's where I'm out mate.

leaves

 

Some one sounds angry. Good, good...

 

Use your aggresive feelings Swannie!

(Feels good though doesn't it?)