The Star Wars Iconic Characters and the Lords of the Expanse: Hunting Grounds...

[Set Harth]

Set rolls his eyes at Sia. "Perhaps" he replies. Set lead Valara into the center of the room. "Let's begin with some Jedi meditation exersises to prepare ourselves."

Set sits crosslegged on the floor and gestures for Valara to join him.

 

[Valara]

Valara smiled at Sia's comment, her friends flirtatious encouragements were making the young amazon more bold then she would be among so many strangers in such a strange place. "It does seem to be our turn Set," she agreed the tip of her tongue peering out from the corner of her mouth in one of her odd crooked grins.

She discards the gloves she had put on, handing them to Sia. Reaching up behind her she checks to make sure her braids are still tight and won't come loose. She takes a few steps away from Set to put space between them then seats herself in a mirror image to the jedi warrior. "This isn't very much like sparring at all," she says dubiously.

 

[Vor'en Kurn]

Vor'en rolls his eyes at Sia, a move which is wasted since no one can see it. He walks off the mat and turns around. "All the hormones?" The hell have I gotten myself into? He sighs. Bloody hell. Why is it that no one outside the groups who shoot people is mature by age 18? He waits to see how Set will fare against the primitive girl. He is dissapointed, however.

"'Jedi meditation exercises' my foot. Can you take her or not?" He turns to Sia and says more quietly "What's her story? She looks like something from a bad shipwreck holovid."

 

[Sia-Lan Wezz]

"What's her story? She looks like something from a bad shipwreck holovid."

"And you look like a cross between titanium wall and a humorless wookie," Sia-Lan shot back in return, but her fingers pressed lightly on his arm and pulled him further back so they could speak equally quietly and not disturb the concentration of the meditating couple.

"Valara is the descendent of a Jedi who crash landed on her planet and intermarried with the people there about two hundred years ago," the Jedi began softly. "When the Mystic Burn landed on the jungle world, she helped us escape in exchange for passage to Coruscant and the chance to be a Jedi."

Her auburn brows arched slightly, blue eyes focused on his. "Anything else you want to know?"

 

[Rorworr]

*Ping*

The lift door slides open, as Rorworr and Em-Tee make their into the gym.

"... and after that, I seem to remember that the Admiral swore he'd never let you go on one of his starships again."

"Yes, yes, thank you, I really needed reminding of that..." Rory frowns at the droid, then glances over at Sia. "The titanium wall bit I can agree with, but he looks nothing like a Wookie. Well, not much. So, glad to see you're both still alive and conscious. Who won?"

 

[Set Harth]

Set after a few moments of quiet instruction Set teaches Valara to clear her mind, then prepares himself [Battlemind +8]. Next he rolls backward onto his back and then flips himself onto his feet, naturally falling into a ready stance [Tumble +6] "Begining Jedi hand to hand techniques focus on defense. Keep yourself balanced and use your opponents momentum against them. Now Attack me." Set will wait for Valara's attack then make a trip attack in response.

[OOC: Who else thinks it's unfair for Jedi not to have the martial arts feats ]

 

[Valara]

So much for it just being the two of us without the force like I had asked. she thought as he began to meditate. She rolled her eyes as he tried to tell her what to do and how to defend herself, she already knew how to fight, sometimes it seemed like her life had been a string of them, so of course she knew.

Well if he is going to open himself to the force I will as well, she sighs unhappily as she opens herself up to the force, allowing it to sharpen her focus and guide her actions. [Battle-mind +5, Take 10, +3 BAB -5 vitality)

"I wasn't asking you to teach me how to fight Set, I know how to fight, I just wanted to spar with you." she says, clearly meaning enough talking and training lets get on with it. She drops into a defensive stance that seems to offer a lot in the way of protection but wouldn't let her approach much closer (Total Defense).

(OOC: I think its fair Set, No one class gets everything, Jedi are already an uber-class, if you didn't also get proficiency with blaster pistols you would have a much better case for getting it in my opinion)

 

[Set Harth]

"But I thought you wanted to learn the Jedi way of doing things if not..." Set shrugs, then stands up straight. "Then I see little point in sparring. A Jedi should always be willing to try new things. Knowledge is our greatest asset, and knowledge through the Force is what truly defines a Jedi." Then Set grins. "But if you just want to play..." Suddenly Set charges Valara.

[Set will atempt to tackle Valara and tickle her!]


[OOC: I didn't mean the jedi class I just meant our stat blocks ]

 

[Vor'en Kurn]

Her auburn brows arched slightly, blue eyes focused on his. "Anything else you want to know?"

Vor'en ignores her insult, or whatever it was, and turns towards the mat. "No, I heard the rest when you told it to Deel." He glances over his shoulder and sees Roworr approach.

"So, glad to see you're both still alive and conscious. Who won?"

Vor'en snorts. "Do you really have to ask? It took me ten seconds to pin her to the mat. Would've been less, if...." he trails off. No good letting her know that damned chatter had had an effect, or she would never shut up.

"What in the name of the Sith are they doing?" He exclaims suddenly, as Set charges his opponent and attempts to... tickle her. "Get a room!" he shouts, and turns away, disgusted. "Hey," he says to Roworr, "After they're done doing whatever the hell they're doing, how 'bout you and me go a few rounds? I've always wanted to have my ... spar with a wookie."

 

[Kelko]

Kaz gives no indication that hears Arani until the noble shuts the door to her bathroom. It is then that he suddenly grabs the arms of Rorworr and Kelko on either side of him on the couch.

"Didja hear that boys?" He whispers excitedly, "She's takin' a bath! And all them Jedi are gone! A'ight...Kelko see if we got a holo-recorder 'round here. Woogie, gimme a boost over at that wall yonder and lessee if these here ceilin' panels give way into the bathroom. Ok, break!"

Kaz grabs the remote from the Wookie's hands and turns the volume up a bit more to mask their movements.

Kelko glares a hole in the back of the Zabrak's horned head as Kaz scurries off to peek at Arani. He doesn't move from his bed, instead staring into the ceiling, toward the Great Hunting Spirit. "Why oh why do you saddle me with these cretins?" he shouts, shaking a defiant fist in the air. I mean really, these high school hijinx were starting to get ridiculous. Plus, Arani was his friend. He wasn't about to insult their friendship and do something that was degrading to her, not to mention completely morally wrong...

Oh, who was he kidding. If Arani was green-skinned and snouted, he'd be the one leading the charge. Not for the first time, he wondered if he was too alien for his companions. I mean, only Sen was more detached, and the guy had a pointy head and two brains. Rorworr seemed to get along just fine though, so the Rodian assumed he must be over reacting. Maybe he just needed to make a greater effort to fit in.

He stretched and stood, and turned to find himself alone with only the brooding Sen and the course Kaz.

"So..." he started, trying to find some connection between the three of them, "anyone up for a game of Sabacc?"