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I was born 1994 in Germany, just finished my trainee as as a chemical laborant...So I guess that makes me a Walther Weiss now!
My hobbies stretch far from doing sports, playing video games on my xbox one, playing bass guitar, magic the gathering, reading, larping and guess what? Roleplaying! One could say I am a prototype of a full time nerd and a jock!
So hopefully we can have a wonderfull time together!
I was born 1994 in Germany, just finished my trainee as as a chemical laborant...So I guess that makes me a Walther Weiss now!
My hobbies stretch far from doing sports, playing video games on my xbox one, playing bass guitar, magic the gathering, reading, larping and guess what? Roleplaying! One could say I am a prototype of a full time nerd and a jock!
So hopefully we can have a wonderfull time together!
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Vapjo had his eyes upon the Zabrak the moment he entered the bar, even while speaking with the others he always continued to have him in his peripheral field.
Vapjo tried to gather some information on him by accessing into the guild data files via his visual link, the face didn't match with any of the registered guild members.
He either was here for the job or to do something nasty. Just to be sure he aimed his Wristblaster carefully at him by casually crossing his arms or placing his hand upon his lap. He doubt a single shot from his blaster would stop him, espacially from his Wristblaster, his pistol would have been to obvious to wield around and it is also packed away in his bag.
Vapjo snared in his thought as he was about to share his information and the Zabrak even sat down, he continued still. This was official buisness, not some illegal assassination so he could care less if someone was eavesdropping.
The problem was Vapjo hated eavesdropping!
"For the equipment, we use our own, this station has a small store where you can get some mags if you need some. Rations will be given by our employees, just expect some Q-rations. Good nourishment."
Vapjo turned around to the guild member named Zaskon, as the matter of the team was stated.
"Well several hunter from the guild already went missing, no signals found, neither their ships! Same goes with the cargo ships from Kynachi! Smells like pirates, which were also a thread before but we always took care. So the guild hates loosing clients as well as members, so they sended a team. Regarding that....i doch not know how to level this threat. They could have a faster ship, they just pinpoint both cargo and the hunter ship and go into their range via hyperspace. A good assault tactic which gets most people off guard, maybe also our hunters! Maybe they just have luck, maybe they have stealth, maybe, maybe , maybe"
He was exaggerating the last parts and made it clear that assumptions wouldn't lead them anywhere, the problem alone was that the 'pirates' were never truly sighted! The ships just disappear without being able to send a proper rescue signal.
Vapjo waited until most of the discussion between the members were over as he now leaned forward and looked directly into the eyes of the Zabrak.
"Since we guild members are finished with discussing things like little Jawas..."
He pointed his index finger and so also his Wristblaster at the Zabrak.
"What are you doing here!? And who the Sh'qkaw are you?"
Vapjo’s eyes were like arrows piercing the unnatural yellow ones of the Zabrak, it may be a stupid idea to mess a fight with him but Vapjo didn't matter, that alien stumbled into the wrong job without even introducing himself. Vapjo guessed he was a free bounty hunter, so someone without any affiliations with the guild and that he found out of the job via the open media channels but that didn't matter, that Zabrak had showed no signs of respect so far and that wouldn't go unmentioned!
Vapjo tried to gather some information on him by accessing into the guild data files via his visual link, the face didn't match with any of the registered guild members.
He either was here for the job or to do something nasty. Just to be sure he aimed his Wristblaster carefully at him by casually crossing his arms or placing his hand upon his lap. He doubt a single shot from his blaster would stop him, espacially from his Wristblaster, his pistol would have been to obvious to wield around and it is also packed away in his bag.
Vapjo snared in his thought as he was about to share his information and the Zabrak even sat down, he continued still. This was official buisness, not some illegal assassination so he could care less if someone was eavesdropping.
The problem was Vapjo hated eavesdropping!
"For the equipment, we use our own, this station has a small store where you can get some mags if you need some. Rations will be given by our employees, just expect some Q-rations. Good nourishment."
Vapjo turned around to the guild member named Zaskon, as the matter of the team was stated.
"Well several hunter from the guild already went missing, no signals found, neither their ships! Same goes with the cargo ships from Kynachi! Smells like pirates, which were also a thread before but we always took care. So the guild hates loosing clients as well as members, so they sended a team. Regarding that....i doch not know how to level this threat. They could have a faster ship, they just pinpoint both cargo and the hunter ship and go into their range via hyperspace. A good assault tactic which gets most people off guard, maybe also our hunters! Maybe they just have luck, maybe they have stealth, maybe, maybe , maybe"
He was exaggerating the last parts and made it clear that assumptions wouldn't lead them anywhere, the problem alone was that the 'pirates' were never truly sighted! The ships just disappear without being able to send a proper rescue signal.
Vapjo waited until most of the discussion between the members were over as he now leaned forward and looked directly into the eyes of the Zabrak.
"Since we guild members are finished with discussing things like little Jawas..."
He pointed his index finger and so also his Wristblaster at the Zabrak.
"What are you doing here!? And who the Sh'qkaw are you?"
Vapjo’s eyes were like arrows piercing the unnatural yellow ones of the Zabrak, it may be a stupid idea to mess a fight with him but Vapjo didn't matter, that alien stumbled into the wrong job without even introducing himself. Vapjo guessed he was a free bounty hunter, so someone without any affiliations with the guild and that he found out of the job via the open media channels but that didn't matter, that Zabrak had showed no signs of respect so far and that wouldn't go unmentioned!
@hagroden
impenetrable doesn't mean the shock of the impact will kill you! One or two close range blaster shots will still strike you down if not killing you! Do not forget that!
Otherwise he is ready to go!
I like him really and I am okey with accepting him. Glad to have you on board!
impenetrable doesn't mean the shock of the impact will kill you! One or two close range blaster shots will still strike you down if not killing you! Do not forget that!
Otherwise he is ready to go!
I like him really and I am okey with accepting him. Glad to have you on board!
Too late! I will give him the nickname Bulky Butt! And it is your fault!
Couldn't have said it any better!
Name: Roland Gaija Age: 24 Gender: Male Appearance:
Roland is around 1,80m tall, has board shoulders and a muscular build. His taint is brownish from the daily work in the open fields and his hands scarred from them. Another long scar goes from his right ear down to his chin, it is rather fresh and not fully healed yet. His biggest trait are his green eyes, they are like emeralds, shiny yet cold! Personality: Roland seems always cheerful and often a tad too hot blooded when going out on the hunt but those who spent some time with him tend to feel a cold lingering darkness inside him. It is just that something seems off, that his cherish behaviour is a contrast with his cold eyes or his sudden break of eye contact when things finally seem to ease up. This isn't the act of a shy man and this is what makes it uncomfortable! Armour: Roland is wearing a medium armour right now but aims for a different one, he wears his defensive one sided to not restrict his movement with his weapons of choice, the gunlance! While sacrificing his defense with his weapons hand, the other side is built rather sturdy, meant to even take direct hits from wyvern but that is only his plan of future use! Right now he is wearing a Jaggi Blade master armour while his gauntlets are gunner ones, to offer the one sided protection he needs. Weapon: Roland's weapon of choice is the gunlance, right now he is using the
Backstory: Roland was the son of two farmers down in the grasland, they breeded Aptonoth as a living and well even thou that isn't lucrative you can make a living outta it! Meat and Hide were always useful and Aptonoth were also useful cattle. Back in the days when Roland's was barely 13 his father already took him out hunting, nothing more than a buffalo or a wild Aptonoth, sometimes catching ones and adding them to their own. When facing Jaggi or Velocipreys, his father used dung bombs or flash bangs to distract them and usually they ran. His father wasn't a professional hunter after all,, he did it not for the zeni but for their survival! But one day changed everything! Through fire and flames their farm was burned down and Roland and his mother barely made it out of their farm. They heard roaring, not that of a wyvern but something worse. The roaring of laughter! It wasn't a dragon who attacked them! It were bandits! Humans! Driven from their home due to whatever what! They probably didn't even remember what is was because all they saw was meat and an easy opportunity to gain it. Roland's father stood back and fought but we easily overwhelmed and Roland's mother got an arrow through her shoulder. They spent days in the wilderness, Velocipreys on their tracks since they smelled the blood. It was then that a hunter and some Feline found them. The hunter was a good man sadly he was mute and he had this weird feline speaking for him and so a strange relationship began! Roland's mother couldn't work anymore, the hunter used as a supervisor for his felines, espacially the ones in his kitchen. While Roland, after three years of finally succumbing his trauma, got trained by the hunter. Even then Roland and his mother barely spoke to others, it was only after 5 years that the friendly mute hunter got also badly wounded and had to retire. He and his mother married while Roland's brought in the money, he had barely money for equipment but is was okey. Both of them died happily in each others arms just recently and so Roland decided to follow in his step-fathers footsteps and to finally make peace with himself and his past but still....the day where he had to flee from the farm carved itself deep into his memory! Other: Able to understand a bit of sign language, feline speech and letters. Hate towards bandits Treats monsters with more respect than humans. Do not ever I'll talk about his family!
Shall I put him into the character thread?
Interesting Character! I will give him a though since he would be normally above the rp's current power level but I like him!
Gisk Whadda say?
Gisk Whadda say?
It seems that most of the other hunters were already here! Vapjo opened his visual link and quickly displayed the information over an integrated lense. Only he would be able to see the visual displays of his soon going to be teammates. He quickly skimmed of er the informations.
A Rodian of a rather large clan. He is with the guild and seems a natural tracker and a good shot.
A Bith? Well a rather average shooter, which is remarkable if you consider their eyesight, seems to know some jedi kravmagar-judo-mumbo, so dangerous up close. He had problems with the trade federation in the past but even the guild couldn't get much info on that.
Next was a Rattataki who was brought to the guild by Nikros! He is a do goody and something in the history between those two didn't seemed to add up but well since Nikros always followed the creed...the Guild dropped the investigation rather quickly!
Last but not least came someone from Dathomir, interesting fellow who seems to close in on his victims by using stealth, a bulky fellow! Vapjo wondered how some people could not see him coming....
It remind him of the Bith who was just seconds ago, trying to glimpse up to some dancers pants and nearly got his nose fried by the energy field protection of the cages.
Greenhorns? Aside from the Rodian this looked even worse, now he just had to find a way to cut himself off the Rodian's stench! While their tracking skills are really nothing to mess with and their "Hunt Sport" is also remarkable so is also their ability to stench like a Taunton's innards!
Vapjo killed two drinks in a row before he pushed himself from the bar counter, he rose his hands before him, his palms deflecting every further attempt to talk to him while he does so. This was his time to talk!
"Someone else get the blind Bith over here and also that Rattataki" He said to the Rodian in their language. Vapjo pointed to the two lovely birds who just wanted to share a drink.
With that said he headed for a free table in a rather distant corner of the bar. They needed discretion and it would be easier for the Bith to understand when they had some distance between them and the DJ.
Vapjo sat down and placed a translator unit onto the centre of the table, it would translate most languages into basic and vice versa. Directly after everyone sat down Vapjo also displayed the info he got from Gonzo regarding the mission.
"Any further questions? I will lead this mission, the price money is 10.000 credits each! Not more, not less! We will take a ferry over to the Kynachi sector, there we will be provided with a ship. We hunt the pirates and go separated ways! Happy?"
Vapjo slapped his hands on the table and looked towards everybody!
A Rodian of a rather large clan. He is with the guild and seems a natural tracker and a good shot.
A Bith? Well a rather average shooter, which is remarkable if you consider their eyesight, seems to know some jedi kravmagar-judo-mumbo, so dangerous up close. He had problems with the trade federation in the past but even the guild couldn't get much info on that.
Next was a Rattataki who was brought to the guild by Nikros! He is a do goody and something in the history between those two didn't seemed to add up but well since Nikros always followed the creed...the Guild dropped the investigation rather quickly!
Last but not least came someone from Dathomir, interesting fellow who seems to close in on his victims by using stealth, a bulky fellow! Vapjo wondered how some people could not see him coming....
It remind him of the Bith who was just seconds ago, trying to glimpse up to some dancers pants and nearly got his nose fried by the energy field protection of the cages.
Greenhorns? Aside from the Rodian this looked even worse, now he just had to find a way to cut himself off the Rodian's stench! While their tracking skills are really nothing to mess with and their "Hunt Sport" is also remarkable so is also their ability to stench like a Taunton's innards!
Vapjo killed two drinks in a row before he pushed himself from the bar counter, he rose his hands before him, his palms deflecting every further attempt to talk to him while he does so. This was his time to talk!
"Someone else get the blind Bith over here and also that Rattataki" He said to the Rodian in their language. Vapjo pointed to the two lovely birds who just wanted to share a drink.
With that said he headed for a free table in a rather distant corner of the bar. They needed discretion and it would be easier for the Bith to understand when they had some distance between them and the DJ.
Vapjo sat down and placed a translator unit onto the centre of the table, it would translate most languages into basic and vice versa. Directly after everyone sat down Vapjo also displayed the info he got from Gonzo regarding the mission.
"Any further questions? I will lead this mission, the price money is 10.000 credits each! Not more, not less! We will take a ferry over to the Kynachi sector, there we will be provided with a ship. We hunt the pirates and go separated ways! Happy?"
Vapjo slapped his hands on the table and looked towards everybody!
Tada~ I hope he is fine
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