Recent content by Dorn Tavers

Having noticed the Rodian's terminal condition, Dorn rises and shakes his head somberly. "Sorry, Kelko. This one's quite dead." Noticing that Rorworr is wounded, the Jedi steps over with his medkit and does his best to patch up his wookie friend. "This might sting a little, so try not to...

Seeing that the stormtroopers are all down and that danger has been momentarily averted, Dorn joins Kelko beside the fallen Rodian. "I'm not trained in medicine, but I do have a medpack handy. Maybe it can help a little." If nobody else steps forward with medical training, Dorn will check the...

Still wrapped in the calm center of the Force, Dorn takes aim at the closest stormtrooper and fires his blaster.

OOC: I don't even get an initiative roll? ;) Oh well, submit the following action whenever I come up in the order of things. Dorn takes cover behind the crates and, focusing on his battlemind technique, he aims his blaster at the e-web array and fires.

"Finding a secret, sort of sneaky way in where we don't have to worry about jumping right into the firefight would be great. I know we usually just run headlong into a fight, but maybe we should try something else today. Just to see how it works." Dorn looks around and draws his blaster with a...

Dorn glances back at Rorworr with a friendly smile. "Thanks buddy. I can't tell you how good it is to be among friends again. People I can trust. It's been a while." He pauses for a moment, watching Arani as she hails a cab. "As for Arani...at least she's talking to me. That's a good start...

Dorn rubs his arm where Arani hit him and watches her as she walks out with Set, his eyes full with whatever it is he can't seem to make himself say. "You have no idea how much I wanted to call you," he mumbles lamely to himself. Then, remembering where he is, he turns to the others. "Well, it...

Dorn glances at Arani and then to the others in the group. "How could I say no to another chance to get blown up with my old friends? I need to make up for all the time I've lost these last few years." The Jedi pauses and throws a small, hopeful smile Arani's way. "Besides, running a blockade...

"Let's find out." Reaching out to make sure that nobody is too close, Dorn takes out his lightsaber, holds it in front of him, and ignites it. "Hopefully this will turn out better than the last time I used it..."

Dorn leans against the bar near Arani, his hand casually resting on the blaster at his hip. He figures Set, Vor'en, and Rorworr have the situation well under control, but he is ready just in case things get uglier than expected. Things getting uglier than expected...what am I thinking?? That's...

Dorn stays close to Arani, Rorworr, and Vor'en as they enter the bar and keeps an eye out for trouble. Knowing this group's penchant for attracting just that, Dorn's hand never strays far from his blaster.

Dorn glances from Arani to Rorworr and shrugs after a moment of thought. "I can't think of a better idea. And look at the bright side - at least she didn't mention anything about wearing a dress. Well, not yet anyway." Dorn smiles at his friend, resisting the urge to comment further on the...

Dorn throws a small smile of appreciation Rorworr's way as he holds on during Kelko's mad dash. The Jedi is somewhat relieved to discover that the wookie doesn't seem to be thinking about pulling his arms out of his sockets for his sudden disappearing act all those years ago. Considering how...

Dorn sits in the back of the van, glad that his rash use of his lightsaber hadn't gotten his companions into a fatal situation. At least not yet, anyway. He sighs as he waits for Kelko to get the van moving, remembering how much they used to emphasize discipline in Jedi training. These days...

Dorn jumps down behind the crates with everybody else and crouches down, his blaster drawn and ready. He nods at Kelko's suggestion. "Yeah, speed would be good right about now." Dorn glances around, helping Kelko in his search for a stray speeder or two.