forum Padawan Learners//Star Wars fan-RP

Started April 14, 2019 by @BabyBananaMan

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she shook her head and sighed, hefting the bag higher on her shoulder on the way out the door "Can't say I don't have a few of those friends myself, you know. Comes with the territory sometimes." she flicked her hand toward a nice, two seated speeder with soft colors "That'll be me, we better hurry. I don't wanna miss this deal."

He nodded, inserting the key and starting the bike. "Well," he said, sliding onto the driver's seat, "Hop on."

Name: Sashus
Race: Raxorican (think lizard)
Home (planet, city): Dretteen, Corunx (primarily desert)
Looks: lanky, scaled, darting eyes, humanoid looking, but with a long whiplike tail and lizard pupils. Tan color.
Gender: Male
Age: 24
Occupation: Trouble

Sash grumbled to himself as he heaved his master from the speeder. of course he had to be the only one made to come along on this shady deal. of course HE had to stand there shaking and hoping it didnt all go south while his absolute slug of a master just laughed and called him a coward for the fortieth time. Of course the seller would be late and make him even more nervous, even though he was assured it was normal… this was the worst day

They arrived about 30 minutes late, the speeder easing to a stop in the dark alley. "Daw, shit," *El'eye mumbled. "He brought the Hutt."
He raised his voice. "Hey, Mr. Hutt, traffic was horrible. Sorry about that." He glanced over at Evarre. "Never caught your name, sweetheart."

she nodded "Evarre. best keep it down though, there are quite a few who know it. And not for good reasons." she nodded toward the Hutt and whispered "Friend of yours? or just the shifty lizard?"

"Like I said, I just got coordinates. But, by the looks of it, they're the two we need." He turned and said. "Potatoes on rye, right?" to the two.

Sash glared at the newcomer as his master grinned greedily toward the sack, obviously bursting with weapons. The Hutt jabbed him with his meaty elbow, encouraging him to translate "Oh, yes. my master, Vitto the Hutt welcomes you and apologizes for the traffic. He wants to know if you have the promised goods?" sash wrung his hands nervously

El'eye nodded, holding his hands out towards Evarre. "The bag, madame?"

she handed it to him

"You got the money, Mr. Hutt?" He asked, crossing his arms.

the Hutt laughed and nodded, signaling Sash, who produced a large crate "Aye, it's all here."

El'eye approached cautiously, holding the bag out like it was a feral animal.

Sash grabbed the bag and started pulling things out and laid them on the ground in front of the Hutt "Is this everything?"

"All I could get. Didn't give me very long notice," he pointed out, walking over to the crate and opening the top of it.
"How much is this?"

The Hutt muttered something while sorting through the weapons. Sash's eyebrows went up and he looked at El'eye "Uh, It is 4,000 credits" The Hutt paused and glared toward El'eye and growled something. Sash shuddered and fumblingly repeated "as…as agreed, though you hardly deserve it. I'm sorry, the honorable Hutt is slightly displeased"

"Tell him to shove it. I gave him the weapons, did I not?" He was playing with fire at the moment.