Star Wars Saga/D&D 5th Hybrid [OOC/Rolls]
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Binder Fred
3 rings to bind them all!
Happy bedlam, GK. 
Trogdor1992
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Sorry I've been a bit absent, probably will be a little slow to post until Sunday myself, girlfriend is 2 weeks from giving birth so I'll be there helping her.
All good. Sounds like you guys are busy. In the meantime, we'll just do a Noir Style parody with each of our characters....
Detective Gand is what some call this nameless one, with associates Kacela and Jihahna in a quiet smoky room, the ceiling fan slowly spinning on a lazy Wednesday afternoon, the pouring of the rain outside sings a tune of dark depressing melodies. This Gand is used to dark and depressing, she knows it as well as the back of her hand, the hand which was writing out the final signature for a court report of such a story, a cold case, cold as the rain on a dark Hoths night.
A sudden ringing in this ones ears, a new face, a customer comes through the door like a commuter moving through the toll gates at a busy public transport station, a man by the name of Cass, who had blasters in all the right places and looks that could fire them. He moved up before being blocked by this ones associate Jihahna. "Please miss, Outta my way! I need help from the detective and I need it now!"
This Gand's associate is indeed a good dame, but she's got a temper on her like a rancor tied up in a sack with a bunch of tuscan raiders for pillows. Jihahna Darut speaks to this Gand. "What'doya wanna do boss, he hasn't made an appointment?"
This Gands other associate was cool and calm by comparison, the quality of her work was as solid as this one could hope. A raising of eyebrows at the unfolding scene, a momentary glance at this one and a composure matched by the saphire blue of her skin.
Detective Gand is what some call this nameless one, with associates Kacela and Jihahna in a quiet smoky room, the ceiling fan slowly spinning on a lazy Wednesday afternoon, the pouring of the rain outside sings a tune of dark depressing melodies. This Gand is used to dark and depressing, she knows it as well as the back of her hand, the hand which was writing out the final signature for a court report of such a story, a cold case, cold as the rain on a dark Hoths night.
A sudden ringing in this ones ears, a new face, a customer comes through the door like a commuter moving through the toll gates at a busy public transport station, a man by the name of Cass, who had blasters in all the right places and looks that could fire them. He moved up before being blocked by this ones associate Jihahna. "Please miss, Outta my way! I need help from the detective and I need it now!"
This Gand's associate is indeed a good dame, but she's got a temper on her like a rancor tied up in a sack with a bunch of tuscan raiders for pillows. Jihahna Darut speaks to this Gand. "What'doya wanna do boss, he hasn't made an appointment?"
This Gands other associate was cool and calm by comparison, the quality of her work was as solid as this one could hope. A raising of eyebrows at the unfolding scene, a momentary glance at this one and a composure matched by the saphire blue of her skin.
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Binder Fred
3 rings to bind them all!
Jihahna as Randy couture?
Trogdor1992
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I'm back now, and I've caught myself up in the IC thread as well.
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