Starwars Clone wars rpg!

[pintur]

(any chance my Matthew char could be involved in something? e.g. help find Servoes with John. just a thought )

[covanent man 23]

(yeah, introduce him anywhere like on christophsis manily) Servoes brings his vibroblade up to Wat-tambor's face. Servoes: Give me one good reason why I shouldn't slit your green throat right now. Wat-tambor: Who hired you to assasinate me? Servoes laughed. Servoes: This was the location I was going to meet my employer at. Wat-tambor: Well, I can pay you much more than whoever else payed you. Servoes: How much? Wat-tambor: 1,000,000 credits.

[Grunt hive mind]

(Due to lack of CIS characters I'll make one.) Name: Bleub Race: Chameleon creature - http://starwars.wikia.com/wiki/Chameleon_creature Traits: Agile, all movements are fluid, enjoy's mind games and is very stealthy. Rank: Commander of the stealth division Backround: Despite the others of his race he is rather intelligent and eventually had his own assassin network, later noticed by the Count he was reqruited into the CIS, Thought to have done no sucessful assassinations, but when he takes a job he erases a person completely.

[covanent man 23]

(alright, i'll help introduce him.) Servoes: I like the amount of zeros. He sheaths his vibro blade. Servoes: What do you need me to do? Wat-tambor walked over to the balcony. Wat-tambor: The sepritist forces are gathering at the fringes of republic space, our assualt will begin soon. He started to make that annoying winning noise, so he turned a nob on his suit. Wat-tambor: You have information on the Republic outposts on Christophsis correct? Servoes nodded. Wat-tambor: Good. He turned to a battle droid. Wat-tambor: Get me commander Bleub. He started to make that winning noise again. Battle droid: Roger roger.

[Grunt hive mind]

Bleub sat in a poorly lit chamber and heard a nocking on the door. Bleub: Who is it? Bleub changed colour to match the wall as the droid entered. BD: Uhh, sir where are you? Bleub: That is not importent, why are you here? BD: Foreman Tambor wants you. Bleub: Ah, alright take me to him. The BD led Bleub off.

[covanent man 23]

Battle droid: Sir, the commander is on his way. Wat-tambor: Good. Servoes groaned. Servoes: Can he hurry, I'm getting impatient.

[Grunt hive mind]

The battle droid led him to a shuttle and both got in. Battle Droid: We should be there very soon. The shuttle took off and within moments they we're there. Bleub walked before Wat-Tambor and saluted. Bleub: What do you wish of me sir?

[covanent man 23]

Wat-tambor: Are the chamelon droids ready for the assualt?

[Grunt hive mind]

They only need some more minor preparations and bugs to fix, Some have been having some rather serious malfunctions.

[killerrabbit213]

Krystal:....