Little Mx Inferno

Star Wars 1x1's

There are a couple of Star Wars RP's I want to play. Listed in order of how much I want to play them (But I would be quite happy to play any of them, frankly). I can play either character.

Sith Master and Apprentice, during the time that we don't know any of the Sith involved in the Rule of Two. (I.E, awhile before Plagueis' master) I'd like to start with the Master meeting their Apprentice-to-be and taking them on.

Sith Master and Apprentice, during the Old Republic, Cold War era.

Jedi Master and Padawan, during the Jedi Civil War.

Smuggler captain and Companion(Think Han and Chewie), during the Rise of the Empire era.

Under a Long Lost Sky. (Cyberpunk RP, reboot)

Finally had time to get a post up. Sorry for the short post after such a long absence.

Under a Long Lost Sky. (Cyberpunk RP, reboot)

A quiet sigh escaped Delilah's lips at the amount of attention the conversation had gathered when frankly she would much prefer to just be listening to her music and pretending they didn't live in a very much literal dystopia. But here they were, and it seemed she was being turned to to provide answers.

“You know how it is with Vito. It could be a week, could be three weeks. We're resourceful though, we'll find something interesting to do before then. We could always go to the scrapheap and see if there's anything interesting there, and if nothing else Isaac will probably buy it off us. I know that isn't exactly action packed, but money's money.”

She looked around at the gathered group when she finished, waiting for some sort of response, whether positive or negative.

Under a Long Lost Sky. (Cyberpunk RP, reboot)

No I just had some rather sudden real life stuff come up. Gonna get a post in asap.

Under a Long Lost Sky. (Cyberpunk RP, reboot)

Just waiting on @Dirge now.

Under a Long Lost Sky. (Cyberpunk RP, reboot)

I figure it's a situation where not enough people actual care about "social standards" for it to matter. If people want to set up a more official rooming situation OOC that's fine with me, though.

Under a Long Lost Sky. (Cyberpunk RP, reboot)

It seemed despite her attempts to close herself off from the world, someone would always try and force their way into her bubble. When Ada started barraging her with questions she sighed audibly, and shot the older girl an annoyed look, pointedly not speaking until she'd paused her music and removed the earbuds, which she intentionally took extra time doing. “It's not like we have to do everything together, Ada. If you wanna get out there's plenty of opportunity.” She didn't look at her fellow scrounger as she spoke, her eyes were focused on carefully, almost ritualistically, wrapping up the cord of her earbuds and slipping them and her music player into a hidden pocket.

After finishing she finally looked over at the other girl, her face rather hard to read, as it tended to be. “Listen, I know work's been slow, but I've been working on something. Vito might have a job for us soon. I know he's not exactly given us the safest jobs but hey, they pay well, right? After one of his crazy schemes I'm sure we'll have plenty of surplus cash to pay for all your fancy clothes.”

She happened to finish her sentence just a brief moment before Keith walked by, to whom she paused to wave at casually. The other scroungers always seemed nervous around him but she always enjoyed his company, even if it was really just the two of them sitting in silence, it was somehow nicer than being alone.

Under a Long Lost Sky. (Cyberpunk RP, reboot)

We're all in the group to begin with. And yes, it's still open.

Under a Long Lost Sky. (Cyberpunk RP, reboot)

@Xyanthra @RedDusk @Twhirtley @Dirge

Alright, we're good to start.

Under a Long Lost Sky. (Cyberpunk RP, reboot)

Delilah hummed softly to herself as she rocked back and forth slightly on the balls of her feet. She was perched in a birdlike stance with her knees at her chest in the corner of one of the two makeshift bedrooms, her worn mattress shoved against the wall next to her, and a few sparse belongings piled up beside it, her gas mask and spare clothes among them.

Her music player was carefully placed beside her, with a pair of well-used and repaired earbuds placed in her ears as she blocked out the rest of the world, listening to her music. Her 'friends' in the group of scavengers still had no idea what she listened to, and she kind of liked that sort of mystery.