Sith Warrior, Darth Blight

[Darth Blight]

Character Name: Darth Blight

Character Age:

Character Sex: male

Character Species: Felucian

Testing for the rank of: Sith Warrior

Length of Time In Role Play (IRP) with the character: 2 (1 month of inactivity)

Length of Time In Role Play (IRP) at current rank: 2

[Darth Blight]

Dârth_Blight catching only a little of this conversation and how he was mentioned so of course he felt the need to go investigate. Slowly making his way into the crowd, closing in on them, much like a shark on prey. He really should give a polite 'hello' after all, right?

▫Żошιє▫ watchs as he approaches.. "...Told you not to stare." She continued to walk with them as if she didn't notice the plant man

Dârth_Blight as she says this he comes up almost directly behind her, so close she could swear she felt him, but then slid to her side, Apparently some of the crowd had shifted, pushing him a bit closer than he intended. Though as he came to her side, his voice came to them in a low, almost ancient sounding hiss of a whisper. "Is it not impolite to -c-
Dârth_Blight to stare?" as he said this he glanced at the male "Or talk about others behind the subjects' back?" as this was said his eyes moved back to the female.

▫Żошιє▫ had noticed Whisper and her guards are gone.. probaly inside the sweets shop. "I'm sorry?" She acted confused. Glancing to Jonas for a moment then back to the plant guy. "He's just never seen anything like you.. and neither have I..."

Dârth_Blight At her words he leans in close,, not too an uncomfortable extent but enough to express that she is being examined, perhaps more than visually. In truth he was analyzing her response. Glancing to the male, who was on the other side of her and therefor harder to reach, he glanced back to her. "So you treat all 'new' species you encounter with -c-
Dârth_Blight stares and hushed whispers?" He was sure that was not the case, as this planet is nothing if not lively and filled with just about every known race in the galaxy.

▫Żошιє▫ smirks.. "Of course not. I don't even know him really." It's the truth.. for Jonas' saftey she continued walking through the crowd.. loosing him in it purposly. "Where is it your from?" She wasn't bothered by his closeness.. yet.

Dârth_Blight Following the woman and loosing her companion to the crowd he looked her frame up and down and then back to where they walked from. "So you talk to strangers in hushed whispers? Do you do that often? It could be a sign of mental instability." He full well knew this could apply to himself as well.

▫Żошιє▫ raises an eyebrow.. "Your the stranger who approached me.." She eyed him up, studying his physical features.. "Does that make you unstable? Do I need a parental?" She joked. Not intimidated by this jerk.. darkside force user or not. It was highly unusual for her to encounter one.. but it's not unheard of.

Dârth_Blight with this question he rocked back a bit on his heels "Perhaps I am... it's hard to tell these days. The insane claim to be sane... and even the most stable minded person in the galaxy has at least once wondered 'am I going insane'." He then narrowed an eye behind his mask as she asked that next question. His features, as her eyes looked him -c-
Dârth_Blight over, saw that while his body was more closely related to a plant than an animal, its' shape mimicked humanoid, possessing even muscle groups like those found on humans. "I am a parental" His mind assumed this meant the same as 'adult' if not... eh, who cared? Not like one could tell the difference.

▫Żошιє▫ glanced back at him, her red hair whipping around, framing her small petite face. "You are indeed an interesting fellow.. that's for sure. Well educated, it seems.. with a sharp tongue. What brings you to this planet?" Though she was small framed, she obviously had muscle tone, and some curves to go with it. A young looking face, with obvious>
▫Żошιє▫ > Parts not typical with a child. Her stunning blue eyes were brought out by her pale complexion and her red and black hair.. it made her actually quite a site as a Jedi.

Dârth_Blight At her words he grinned behind his mask, not that she could see it. Upon her question though he only canted his head slightly. "what else? A ship." Though he only paused a moment before offering a non-sarcastic answer. "Actually, I came here for the exposure.... meet and interact with various people of various planets and walks of life." -c-
Dârth_Blight this was not a complete stretch of the truth. Though the full answer he could not afford to offer her just yet. "What about you?"

▫Żошιє▫ shrugs.. she's not going to tell him she's a Jedi Padawan. Though by her attire today, it would be difficult to tell. "I grew up here.. I live here now.. and I work here.. I deal with diplomats, and formalities.. boreing things."

Dârth_Blight at her response he draws closer to her, even if just a little. She mentioned something he didn't consider boring at all. So she could prove useful. "Is that so? Anyone I'd know of?" As he asks this, his right arm attempts to snake around her shoulders. Perhaps with the slight distraction she'd overlook the direction of his questions.

▫Żошιє▫ gracefully twisted under his invading arm and stopped for a moment so he would continue foreward in the crowd. Though as soon as his arm misses it's location she continues walking as if nothing had happened. It's like a game of cat and mouse. "Probally not." She shrugged. "People come and go every day. I just dish out the warnings, and guided>
▫Żошιє▫ > tours." She lied.

Dârth_Blight he allows his arm to continue forward and turn so he's walking backwards, one smooth motion that could have easily been on purpose. "So you give guided to tours to diplomats... but none anyone would know?"

▫Żошιє▫ shakes her head.. "I'm not suposto indulge anyone on any of the person or persons I deal with.. including strange plant men."

Dârth_Blight after she says that his helmet cants to one side "Seriously?" He found it hard to believe that she would have been briefed on something like that for simple tour guides.

▫Żошιє▫ gives him an side long smirk. He has to know she's not telling him the whole truth, or he's just a dumb plant person. "Take it or leave it, it's all yer getting." She offered a shrug. "I could loose my job."

Dârth_Blight Oh he knew she wasn't telling the truth. And to think, lying and deceit was *his* game. After she said she could loose her job he straightened and paused so her pace would put her beside him and he'd turn to walk beside her again, "Well... there are other jobs you can do...."

▫Żошιє▫ raises an eyebrow, "Really? Like what kind of jobs?"

Dârth_Blight he offers her a nod before looking her over again, appraising how she would do in those jobs carefully. "Better paying ones, I'm sure... with flexible hours."

▫Żошιє▫ sighs over exageratedly, "I'm sure." With a roll of her eyes she shakes her head.. "I'm not interested in those *types* of jobs..."

Dârth_Blight as her eyes roll, he couldn't help but take some amusement out of her refusal, though he expected as much "Why not? Not that I am trying to change your' opinion on them or your' choices.."

▫Żошιє▫ : I'm not that type of girl.

Dârth_Blight : Interesting... you don't want to be paid to do what some one else wants despite how you feel about it while being looked down upon by not only your' employer but your' clients as well. Don't you already do that?

▫Żошιє▫ turned to look at him. Truth is, this little 'play' is getting her mind off of alot of things. "It's my choice, not yours.. last time I checked." She said boldly.

Dârth_Blight as she turned to meet his gaze, his eyes locked onto hers "I not once said it wasn't your' choice. but is that not the case? Do your' employers really care if you have thoughts of your' own as long as you do what they pay you for?
Dârth_Blight : "

▫Żошιє▫ tore her eyes from his.. "......I would like to think they do." Do they really care how she feels right now? They gave her some freedom until they decide what to do with her.. their probally going to allow independant study.. or assign her a new teacher.

Dârth_Blight sensing her hesitation he smiled behind the mask as he and only tilted his head slightly "Well, they allow you to make decsions based on what you want to do with your own life or ask you for your' opinion, correct?"

▫Żошιє▫ : ..Yes and no.
▫Żошιє▫ changed the subject, "Why do you wear that Mask?"

Dârth_Blight The topic switch only confirmed what he expected. the answer was no. Her reluctance was amusing. "It's something rather common among my people."

▫Żошιє▫ : To hide behind a Mask?

(She logged out before I could respond T.T)

[Darth Blight]

Anubis_Xerxes The Mando'ade warrior would be inside a local cantina, sitting at a table over in a dark corner. He was in his standard Mandalorian Shock Trooper Armor, along with a couple of WESTAR-34 blaster pistols attached inside the holsters of his belt, and is awaiting to hear if there was any information worth seeking for. So far, the patrons had been /c/
Anubis_Xerxes proven useless. He was itching for a job, and hoped that a worthy challenge would come soon.

Dârth_Blight While resting there, the figure adjusts how he rests, His fingers slightly swaying to a tune in his head. He couldn't remember where he heard it but it seemed to fit how the people and their interactions. A few of them he recognized but he only barely.

▫Żошιє▫ 's thoughts drifted to that darksider she 'met' the other day. She actually ment to tell someone about it, but she didn't. Excitement.. adventure.. we don't crave it.. but if it happens by accident? She smirks to herself.

Anubis_Xerxes The bounty hunter would stop speaking to every patron that had came to him, and got off the chair. This was boring, he thought to himself. Anubis decided to walk toward the exit, and gets back out on the streets. Of course, his armor and helmet made everyone around him feel nervous. He grinned inside the helmet, looking left and right. The /c/
Anubis_Xerxes Mando'ade walked down the street, looking to see if there was something interesting to do.

Dârth_Blight seeking or not the two other forms were converging on his spot. Funny that, how things seem to just naturally come to him... it's as if it was a part of some greater plan he once forged and forgot all about unfolding for him. Maybe that was just the jetlag talking. In a stark contrast, his form had very little armor, keeping mobility as his -c-
Dârth_Blight major priority. If one never got hit, there was no need to shrug off the damage.

▫Żошιє▫ was dressed in Casual attire once again, dark flowing robes, her hair is down, her sleaves flowing well past her wrists. She liked the loose fitting style.. it just stuited her. She paused, resting her back against a pillar with her arms folded across her chest.

Dârth_Blight spotting the jedi from before, though she hadn't exactly given her self away as a jedi, his form slid from the rail as he saw the Mando leaving a building. He moved on from that location, but it wasn't the same hurried pace of the others, it was a more relaxed casual pace. This took him slowly in the direction of a lift, he paused to glance-c-
Dârth_Blight the female and attempt a mental force suggestion. Now, on a force sensitive target, this meant absolutely nothing but on a non-force user it would give her the urge to follow him. Even if it worked, it wasn't a gaurantee that she would, there are some out there that can shrug it off without the force. His form would then turn and step inside-c-
Dârth_Blight the lift and wait for it to take him up, expecting it to delay so anyone else that wanted to use it had a chance to board it.

▫Żошιє▫ raised an eyebrow... she felt that. With a sign she gazed around the area, looking for whomever could have possiblty accessed the force. Which was nearly impossible.. she knew what direction it had come from... and then she saw him. "Plant man? Again?"

Anubis_Xerxes When he saw a young lady walking by, Anubis activated his HUD inside the helmet so he could scan the lady and find out who she was. Just for the fun of it. Meanwhile, he continues to casually walk down the streets as if nothing was going on.

Dârth_Blight His gaze met hers then his head dipped slightly as if to say hello to her again. She was at least strong willed. And he had sensed doubt in her last they spoke... at least he picked it up on her reactions to his words. yet his, in contrast, showed a lack of doubt but a confident air that he was in full control. Then his lift began to ascend -c-
Dârth_Blight to the room he had rented, and the garden he began to grow just outside of it. Something to make it more... like home.

▫Żошιє▫ watched him ascend upwards on the lift. Curious. Anubis I suppose would only get her name and status, Zowie Cyril, Jedi Apprentice

Anubis_Xerxes The lady's information eventually appeared on his HUD, and it had stated that she was a Jedi padawan. It was odd to see her wearing something different than that infamous Jedi robes the Jedi Knights so adoringly wear. While she was only a padawan, she could lead him to someting interesting. So the Mando'ade decided to try and see if he could /c/
Anubis_Xerxes follow her from a distance.

Dârth_Blight as the lift stopped he stepped out and into his garden, though small in comparison, he filled it with aloe vera, cacti, and even carnivorous plants to keep the bugs away. The small garden also had a lingering sweet smell that was quite opposed to the heavy fog of the city.

▫Żошιє▫ wasn't exactly about to follow a darkie up into his domain, so she takes a mental note as to where he resides and continues leaning against the pillar.. her eyes now searching the crowd. She can't shake the feeling that she's being watched.

Anubis_Xerxes From the looks of things, the Jedi was staying in one place. He'd move to a wall some distance away from her, and leaned against it. The Mando'ade crossed his arms, and awaits for something interesting to happen.

Dârth_Blight there was nothing overtly dangerous about this part of the building and really it was access for others on his level, but this area was his own to do with as he pleased. So far, he deemed it the nicest part of the access.

▫Żошιє▫ pushes off the pillar and heads towards the lift. The place has to have a cafeteria.. or she could head into the cantina on the first level..

Dârth_Blight While she went off to the cantina he seemed to have been wrong to assume that she would follow him up to his lair. He was even about to consider going down when he stayed himself. 'Just wait a moment longer, be patient. Let the fly come to the spider.' These thoughts caused him to turn to a human that was gawking at his red and black plating.-c
Dârth_Blight he only offered a dull response. "You're the one with what looks like corn on the cob all over your' head." The lady gasped and walked off. All the more space for him, right?

▫Żошιє▫ entered the Cantina, it was pretty active. Then again, they always are. She looked a bit young to be in here, but no one questioned her. This was Coruscant.. she could most likely order some deadly mixture of a drink here and be served...

Dârth_Blight As he waits he goes about his plants, watering them, pruning back the dead leaves, swatting bugs into the carnivorous ones, and checking them for parasites. It was something to pass the time and give him time to think and plan his next moves carefully. So far, he's seen that there are strong willed, heavily armed people here. All they needed-c-
Dârth_Blight was a push.

▫Żошιє▫ takes a seat at the bar, in the far left corner.. a spinney chair. Well, at the very least she could order some food here. It's a pretty decent hotel actually.. and if she waited long enough, he might come to her. She has the patience on a.. well.. Jedi. With a yawn, she looks around for a bar tender or waiter...

Dârth_Blight Oh did he know how to pick a place. There was some one at her almost as soon as she sat down. Not a droid, but a person. One that was eager to help her get exactly what she wanted, even reminding her about the massage parlors and indoor pool,

▫Żошιє▫ glances at the menu briefly, before considering a selection of something light.. a small salad.. with a red dressing. As well as a side of potatoe rings, with a side of cheese sauce.. oh yeah.. and a Sidetwister as a drink.. heck, why not? Alcohol can be nulled.. right?

Dârth_Blight indeed it could... but would she remember it? They got the food and drink for her rather quickly, though the drink may have been a touch larger than the picture leads one to believe.

▫Żошιє▫ raises an eyebrow at the drink.. a touch larger?? It's.. as big as she is. Well, not literally. She started with the salad.. fantastic. The last time she's eaten out of the temple was with.. well.. it was about a month back. Even the little bits of red veggies were fresh and crisp. So far, she's impressed. She takes a sip of the drink.. and..>
▫Żошιє▫ > it tastes like juice.. no ill taste at all. Maybe they got her drink wrong? She's always been told alcohol tastes terrible.

Dârth_Blight While she dined, he finished with his gardening and took a step back from his work as if to watch the plants flourish under his touch. Such work was normally appreciated by the lightsiders, but he could enjoy a deadly plant, couldn't he? Indeed the drink was NOT wrong (unless that's plot device).

▫Żошιє▫ continued eating her meal.. various people at the bar occasionally glanced at her, as if they've never seen anyone like her before. She frankly ignored it. It's possible because she does look younger than she truly is. A few moments later.. of course an older man hits on her, his buddies at their table all snicker and whisper to one another..>
▫Żошιє▫ > most likely betting on his success or failure. She stared at him.. and whatever she said to him.. he stormed off angrily. All she did was ask how many grandchildren he had... sheesh.

Dârth_Blight after his admiration of how his garden was going, he turned inside to change into more suitable robes, He might still be a plant, but even his species had reasons to be modest. Once dressed, the felucian headed down in an internal lift for tenants only. It made this whole thing feel more exclusive.

▫Żошιє▫ shook her head lightly, and finished off what was left of her little potato rings.. there were constantly beings coming and going, and it was getting late so it seemed as if more were entering and staying than exiting. There was plenty to be seen.. from men hitting on women, to betting on games which were featured on holotv.

Dârth_Blight exiting the lift onto the balcony overlooking the rest of the cantina, he could only smile as he spotted her and took a seat at a table with a booth by two fish tanks with bright color changing fish in them. He ordered a water and told the staff to get her a rather sweet desert to go with her meal, one that on the menu advertised that it had-c-
Dârth_Blight a high concentration of rum in it, though with the way it was made, the sweet and creamy flavor of the other ingredients completely hid that taste. He also told them to tell her it was compliments of the cheff... and only after she ate it to give her an invitation to where he sat.

▫Żошιє▫ watched as the waitress approached where she sat holding a delicious looking desert... the waitress explained it came from the chef.. and that it was at no cost to her. Being young.. and a bit naive and too trusting, she of course... dives in. Desert is Desert. Meanwhile, she's only managed to drink about half of the beverage she ordered.

Dârth_Blight he sat comfortably at his table, drinking his water as the young padawan loosened herself up with the potent desert. She might be more receptive to him after that. Though he had no idea she had the drink. Had he known, he might not have got her something quite so potent... loose was helpful. So drunk she has no clue who she is isn't.

▫Żошιє▫ finished the desert.. and leaned back.. she has developed what others call.. a 'food baby'. Patting her stomach lightly she looses up the collar of her tunic a bit. It was rather warm in here all of a sudden. No sooner than having placed her fork down, the waitress returned for her plate, and she handed the girl a piece of paper, pointing to>
▫Żошιє▫ > the large fish tanks up on the balcony. Interesting.. the thought to herself. She took the last sip of her drink, before standing. It's at this moment she blinked her eyes a few times, slightly dizzy. She shook her head a little and regained her composure. Locating the stairs with her eyes she slid past a few people who were huddled around>
▫Żошιє▫ a holotv, anxiously clutching their betting stubs. Climbing the stairs was a slight challenge. Is this the cause of alcohol? She was actually unsure... it could be the atmosphere of this place, it's rather loud.

Dârth_Blight once he saw her, he motioned her over and slid aside just enough for her to slip into the booth, immediately he would test the waters, her boundries. if she were indeed loose, he assumed he could slip an arm about her and either she'd not notice or not care. "It seems we frequent the same places.... not that I am complaining."

▫Żошιє▫ sat down, kinda heavily. She was actually not complete conscious that she was as drunk as she is.. "Just means your taste is as good as mine.." She sounded perfectly fine in her mind.. but she was actually slightly slurring her words... and she didn't notice the arm..

Dârth_Blight hearing her slurred speech he tugged her gently closer to him, gradually, not all at once. "Well, then you're not just cute, but also have wonderful taste." guiding her in a bit more. "Have you had the chance to get a massage yet? I hear they can really loosen up the muscles and make you feel amazing." at this point he'd attempt to lean her-c-
Dârth_Blight against him, sooth her mind with the thought that she could rest. Though this is only if allowed.

▫Żошιє▫ was loosing track of where she is.. She blinks her eyes a few more times.. she kinda can't resist. "No... I don't stay here of course... isn't it like.. really expensive for one of those?"

Dârth_Blight as he leans her against him, he rubs her back gently, almost as if to relieve her of tension. The other hand comes up and caresses her chin lightly, keeping her looking into his eyes. "That doesn't matter.... would you like one?" It is here that he pondered giving her one himself to further corrupt her and pull her now rum addled mind under -c-
Dârth_Blight his sway. It wouldn't be too hard to control her after that... or shouldn't be at least.

▫Żошιє▫ shook her head a little and attempted to lean back.. nearly falling out of her chair.. "...Um.. No.. That's okay." She was sinking fast though..

Dârth_Blight he pulled her back once she almost fell, attempting to lean her against him as he held her from falling to the floor. "Are you sure?" He then looked down over her and rubbed her back again.

[Darth Blight]

Couldn't find anything that explains the code, so I tried to explain it from my characters' perspective as best as I could.

There is no peace, There is anger
Peace is a lie. How can one sit idlely by and accept what ever enters ones' life? As a sith, I am to be in control of everything in my life. The force, my allys, and even my enemies. We are not foolish enough to believe in the sugar-coated lies or the false promises made by others. Our anger tempers our strength and keeps us strong and sharp. Just as hunger tempers the survival instinct of a predator. To become 'peaceful' is to become weak. To be come docile is to lay down for others to rise up. Remain angry... remain powerful... remain in control.

There is no fear, There is power
People fear what they can not control. As a Sith, I am in control of even those who resist me. People fear failure. I do not fail, I use misdirection, lead others to believe I fail to encourage them to take an action that suits me. I fear nothing, for I am strong. Only the weak accept the excuse of 'fear' and cower in the face of opposition or the loss of control. Those without, use the fear others feel against them, making them cower, submit, or even fight themselves. This is but a fraction of the power of the Sith.

There is no death, There is immortality
My body can waste away, my plans for the future continue even without my remains. What I put into motion can not be stopped by something as simple as destroying my body. To 'die' is to come to an end, when you continue to influence things even without being around to see it, how are you 'dead'? The things I do today will put into motion events of my choosing. A domino effect will occur, to which each end is been planned for, countermeasures have been constructed... and preperations to return me to a body have been made... so how am I, at that point in time, 'dead'?

There is no weakness, There is the darkside
The darkside doesn't just give power to any who meditate and sit idely on their hands. You have to grasp it and control it like a tool or a weapon. Once you have mastered controling the darkside, you are unrivaled. The darkside does not give us strength, we give it strength with our anger and weild it without fear.

[Darth Blight]

The RP I forgot

♣Darth_blight♣ walking into the false garden that was open to the public, a four fingered hand tugged the cloak tighter to his body before turning to one of the false trees his eyes studied it through the mask. To him, it was like looking at a manikin. It looked real, but it was lacking that 'spark of life' a real one had.

▫Żошιє▫ heard about the attack.. and walks towards the public garden that was constructed.. Her hands remain dug into her pockets securely, her thoughts dwindling on these dark siders. How many are around Coruscant? And why now?

♣Darth_blight♣ turning away from the tree he spotted a familiar figure entering the gardens and only offered a slight nod of his head in acknowledgement before walking on to a fountain to look into the waters as he thought silently to himself.

▫Żошιє▫ approaches the gardens, looking up ahead instead of at her feet. It was beautiful.. a site to see. She's never been to this garden before but she can tell already that she'll be a frequent visitor.
Whisper has left the conversation.

♣Darth_blight♣ walking along the path way as the the smell of exhaust and fake plants mingled about him and made his face scrunch around the spot where a nose would be. His species was different than a human in many ways. To them these plants looked 'oh so real' to him... it was as fake as a store room display.

▫Żошιє▫ paused momentarily.. someone she knows is near by.. she can't decipher who, but she knows their close. She spies a large tree.. ah.. perfecto! She hops over to said tree and begins climbing it...

♣Darth_blight♣ hearing the sounds of a tree branch moving, he keeps his eyes forward and glances down to the pond, watching how the water falls and refracts the light back in all directions before splashing into the pool it was collected from. This would have made an interesting place for fish if you could trust people not to pollute their water with coins-c-

♣Darth_blight♣ or drinks... or other chemicals. Perhaps a few would get stolen or eaten by stray pets. It gave him ideas for his own garden... one with actual plants.

▫Żошιє▫ reaches a decent height, and pokes her head out from the tree branches, twigs and leaves stuck in her hair..

♣Darth_blight♣ Catching the reflection of some one over his left shoulder his hand reached up and plucked his cloak closed. Why was she peeking at him rather than just coming up and talking to him?

▫Żошιє▫ looks around.. and she spots Blight. "Oh! Hey down there!" She waves frantically... Not knowing someone else was in the Gardens as well

♣Darth_blight♣ he turns slowly to glance up at her as a breeze catches his cloak, opening it slightly, revealing the unarmored torso under it. "So we meet again... how have you been?"

▫Żошιє▫ half smiles.. "I've been decent..! Hang on a sec.." She starts scampering down the tree.. quite gracefully actually.. until she hops off a branch, letting her feet hit the ground from about 10 feet up.

♣Darth_blight♣ Remained right where he was, watching as she moved about the tree, almost like she grew up there. His dark eyes seeing her move with such grace and agility, even piercing the darkness as if a light was cast onto her.

▫Żошιє▫ dusted her hands off on her pants.. very un-lady like.. and she began walking towards him. Today she was wearing tan pants with over sized cargo pockets which were down towards her knees.. obviously her usual boots, and a tunic top, and her utility belt. Her hair was braided back into a single loose braid.. tendrils of hair loose>

▫Żошιє▫ > round her face. "How about you?"

♣Darth_blight♣ he looked her over, seeing the loose strands of hair framing her face. This reminded him much of his own tendrils. Except they moved about in the water to sense vibrations. right now, several of them curled around his head, squirming lightly under his hood. "I've been well. Took some time to just relax."

▫Żошιє▫ comes within a few feet of him finally. "It seems like I don't get that time anymore.. we're being attacked more and more frequently.." She said in a quiet tone. "And we all just sit and wait for the next attack." She said with slight disgust laced in her voice.

♣Darth_blight♣ he leaned back just slightly as if this news was a surprise to him. "attacked? By whom?" His voice was full of concern even his eyes widened a bit to stress the alarm.
▫Żошιє▫ frowns.. "Those that claim the darkside as their allie.."
♣Darth_blight♣ he glanced to her eyes and drew a bit closer to her, his hands rising as if to comfort her. "What are you going to do about it?"
▫Żошιє▫ looks down to her own hands.. "There's nothing I can do.. " She looks at his face. "Just sit and wait."
♣Darth_blight♣ : There is always something you can do... you just need to take control of the situation.
▫Żошιє▫ : There's a whole Jedi Order.. One Jedi can't assume control. I'm still a Padawan, I don't have much say in things..
♣Darth_blight♣ before now she hadn't come out and said she was a Jedi, so naturally he feigned surprise by this, he figured as much when he saw her lightsaber. "I thought you said you did tours."
▫Żошιє▫ blinks.. she screwed up there.. "...Well I do.. I help tourists.. and those who can't help themselves.. " She winced.. yep she lied in a way...
♣Darth_blight♣ : I see... and that's normal for a jedi?
▫Żошιє▫ : Helping people? Yes.. very.. doing things more locally helps me keep my thoughts on positive things.. while I continue my training.
♣Darth_blight♣ : And lying to people? Is that normal?
▫Żошιє▫ frowns.. "With all these attacks I felt it best if I didn't announce to the planet that I was a Jedi. Jedi students make easy targets."
♣Darth_blight♣ : Especially when they just wait to be attacked?
▫Żошιє▫ : What do ya mean?
♣Darth_blight♣ : You said there was nothing you could do and no way to take charge... correct?
▫Żошιє▫ : Correct...
♣Darth_blight♣ : You could look for information on them could you not? Like ask the people around the temple if they saw where they went and use that to backtrack them to their lair...
▫Żошιє▫ shook her head.. "I wish you could understand.." It's hard to explain to someone. She leaned back, folding her arms across her chest. She really didn't know what to say.. She could do what he suggests, if it hasn't been done already.
♣Darth_blight♣ at her words he turned around and found a spot to sit on the edge of the fountain before turning back to her and motioning her over to him. "Why not explain to me then... why can't you take charge of what you personally do?"
▫Żошιє▫ moved to sit by him, "Because there's an order. I'm a student.. technically I'm not suposto leave the temple unsupervised. So to launch my own investigation, I could potentially cause more harm than good in the eyes of the Order. If my Master were still.. with me.. his voice and confidence spoke louder than my voice. Being partially trained>
▫Żошιє▫ > leave me as a target to those who hunt Jedi, or seek to use our abilities for their own purposes."
♣Darth_blight♣ Offering her a slight nod as if understanding what she said he glanced around and then back to her eyes with a rather curious glance. "Well... if you can't start an investigation, has anyone started one? And who better to do so than one who has been trained to bait them out?"
▫Żошιє▫ tilts her head to the side.. "Im sure there is one.. and what do you mean by that..?"
♣Darth_blight♣ : You did say you were trained to be bait, did you not?
♣Darth_blight♣ : (That's how it read anyways)
▫Żошιє▫ shakes her head.. "No.. no.. that't not what I ment... but.. yeah I suppose I'd make good bait.." She smirks a little
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♣Darth_blight♣ : You would... and it's better to get them off guard and unprepared than letting them do it to you.
▫Żошιє▫ might consider it.. she would have to use herself as bait.. which could end badly, or well. "No one would go for it though, my friends would say absolutely not.. it's too dangerous. If I'm to attempt it it's on my own.."
♣Darth_blight♣ : If they're going to attack you, the only difference would be the timing. Do you want that to be on their terms or on yours?
▫Żошιє▫ : Mine of course..
♣Darth_blight♣ : Well, order approved or not... would it not be wise to take steps so that more of the conflict ahead is on your' terms? Perhaps if they had hired help... hire them, for more, *not* to get involved.
▫Żошιє▫ frowns.. "I can't just go around spending credits I don't have, and hiring people.. we should be able to handle it ourselves.."
♣Darth_blight♣ : Perhaps then you could convince them if not to help you than to not get involved another way... I hear Jedi are rather diplomatic.
▫Żошιє▫ : I'll do what I can.. anything to prevent casualties..
♣Darth_blight♣ : Perhaps bring a friend or two that can blend into the crowd well... so when you are attacked, you're not alone.
▫Żошιє▫ simply nods.. knowing no one would gof or it though, Drex would be against it.. and so would Eve...
♣Darth_blight♣ as she nods he would glance away to the shadows and lets out a sigh. This night was uneventful and the plants here were not helping... they were too fake for his tastes. "Would you rather go to my garden? The plants there are real."
▫Żошιє▫ nodded.. "Sure.. " She stood up. "Lead the way then?" She offered him a nervous smile.. recalling the events the last time she was at his place..
♣Darth_blight♣ Rising to his feet he turned and tugged his cloak back into place, it was hard to keep it in place with the gusts of wind battering at him. His form walking back the way it came into the garden. It wasn't a long walk so it shouldn't take that long.
▫Żошιє▫ followed along at his side, slightly behind him. ".....do you have any more of that medicine? It seems to help alot.. I keep getting headaches and I don't want to eat much when it's been a few days after it.."
♣Darth_blight♣ A grin played across his face as they crossed over to the lifts. It faded before he turned to her to not display to her that he was glad his experiment was going well. "I can make more when it's needed. It's better fresh and potent rather than letting it sit and possibly change effects."
▫Żошιє▫ nodded.. "As long as it works.." She offered a small smile.. entering the lift with him..
♣Darth_blight♣ boarding the lift and turning to see her walk on beside him, one arm snaked around the Jedis waist. Yes, if all went as planned she would make a lovely pawn in his plans. His other hand raised and pushed the button to go to his floor. "I'll make sure it does, then."
▫Żошιє▫ looked at the buttons on the lift... feeling his arm around her waist she sucked in a breath and tried to relax.. she offered him a small smile as she looked at their reflection in the door.
♣Darth_blight♣ he felt her tense up but seemed to either not notice or ignore it. "I don't blame you for lying... with everything has been happening you never know who you can trust." He said this in a very sincere voice, as if almost saddened by this fact.
▫Żошιє▫ nodded.. "I was trying to protect myself.." The lift doors opened and she stepped out with him, moving to his appartment, waiting for him to open the door..

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Not sure why you didn't test sooner... you passed by the way.