Triune
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Post by Triune on Nov 10, 2005 4:02:01 GMT
*Sayre paused, considering the statuette before her. Even upsidedown as she was she could see the inherent beauty of it. The almost animated nature of the swirls in the blue laen that made up the piece despite her almost perfect stillness was remarkable. She knew her Grandmother would love it despite the fact it wasn't a skin. She smiled. It was hard to find her something special, it was a good thing Danthiri only celebrated birthdays every ten years. It would take her another decade to find something else. She pivoted on the thin cord righting herself and slowly touched down. She planned on looting the entire display but the Blue Etion would be for her Grandmother. She narrowed her eyes, calling upon other racial traits and the laser trips came into view. She smirked, this wouldn't even be a challenge. With care and speed she looted the entire display, some seventeen pieces of Laen artware The pressure plates disabled before she even started with a controlled spurt of fire it was indeed easy. She left the rest of the Museum's pieces alone. Only the Laen held interest for her. After securing the last piece she touched the retractor on her belt and rose out of the room in the Republic Museum of art in the heart of Coruscant. In minutes she was out on the street, just another face in the throng of people in the world-city that never slept. The extra pieces would be more then enough to cover her maintainence costs on her ship and there'd be enough left over for some new conduits for her racer. All in all a good night.
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Devlen Del-Arshu
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The RPer formerly known as Boli
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Post by Devlen Del-Arshu on Nov 10, 2005 4:07:41 GMT
*Devlen sighed. Ever since he discovered the information on his uncle, he had been at a loss. Should he follow his father into the Jedi, or break into the realm of the Dematrin lords, as impossible as that seemed. He walked along one of the walkways, then sat on the handrail, looking out at the perfect view on the Jedi Temple, the glowing spires piercing the night.*
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Post by Darius Lenoth/Infared on Nov 10, 2005 4:29:53 GMT
*Infa lurked amongst the many peoples, surveying his fellow wanderers...Ever since being 'drafted' into the Dark jedi he had felt uneasy. He couldn't quiet figure out why, but he thought it had something to do with his connection to this 'force'....it had been made bigger...stronger. It was actually very annoying to be that attuned to your suroundings.*
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Triune
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Post by Triune on Nov 10, 2005 4:52:39 GMT
*She walked through the crowds, pleased with herself, almost perky for a change. True she needed to fence the items but still that was never a problem, Tolstoi was always able to move her 'items'. Toydarians were nothing if not good at illicit affairs. The trick was getting off Coruscant and to Nar Shaddaa. She kept her hood up, the fewer that saw a blue-skinned woman around the less likely she'd get caught. She really needed to talk to her uncle Rav about some of those stories he used to tell her when she was a kid.*
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Post by Darius Lenoth/Infared on Nov 10, 2005 5:05:49 GMT
*His eyes laid upon the women from up on the roof tops...she seemed to casual to actually be innocent...something in the back of his head just told him that...maybe it was true. Maybe the force was telling him to follow her...either way, he was bored.
Good time to work on my stealth skills...
Sweeping from building to building, scaling wall to wall, he tried to keep up with her and stay out of site. Normal people didn't look if they were being followed, so he did it somewhat non-chalantly, but maybe she wasn't 'normal'.*
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