Star Wars: Galactic Civil War Era

[Supergirlisme]

(Hiya. This is a thread set back to the time of the Galactic Civil War. You have to make up someone from the Star Wars universe. You can be anything! Also, please choose a side Do whatever you would like!)
Side: Undecisive at this point
Salem's fingers ran along her dashboard, her fingers thumbing the keys for a moment. "Sal," muttered her buddy, Gallax, a retired Imperial pilot. "Yeah?" she replied. "I can just sense something is wrong with you." "What are you, a Jedi?" "No... But-" "Forget it. We need to figure out how we will take down that guy."

Salem stopped her thumbing and looked over at him. "Somon? Or... Hazak?"
Gallax didn't mutter a word as he picked up his blaster. "Both."
Salem leaned back into her chair. These two would be hard to catch. But at a million credits a head? She could buy a planet with those two!


"Hazak will be hard to get," Gallax pointed out. "I know. But... I'm getting stronger with the Force. Maybe I can sense him out!" "Salem Cosgrove, you are one crazy girl from Naboo."

"As usual..." Salem sighed and left the cock pit of Babe II to meditate.

 

[ShawnN1987]

(Hiya. This is a thread set back to the time of the Galactic Civil War. You have to make up someone from the Star Wars universe. You can be anything! Also, please choose a side Do whatever you would like!)
Side: Undecisive at this point
Salem's fingers ran along her dashboard, her fingers thumbing the keys for a moment. "Sal," muttered her buddy, Gallax, a retired Imperial pilot. "Yeah?" she replied. "I can just sense something is wrong with you." "What are you, a Jedi?" "No... But-" "Forget it. We need to figure out how we will take down that guy."

Salem stopped her thumbing and looked over at him. "Somon? Or... Hazak?"
Gallax didn't mutter a word as he picked up his blaster. "Both."
Salem leaned back into her chair. These two would be hard to catch. But at a million credits a head? She could buy a planet with those two!


"Hazak will be hard to get," Gallax pointed out. "I know. But... I'm getting stronger with the Force. Maybe I can sense him out!" "Salem Cosgrove, you are one crazy girl from Naboo."

"As usual..." Salem sighed and left the cock pit of Babe II to meditate.

Can I make up a custom charcter? Or does it have to be a known Star Wars race?

 

[Supergirlisme]

May the Force Be With You

You can make up a character. Make up a race too. Just put details lol

 

[ShawnN1987]

Cool I think you'll like my char

 

[ShawnN1987]

Name: Lucan Bristow
Race: Reln
Loyalty: None
Occupation: Bounty Hunter, Smuggler

He stepped out of his ship, looked around, and took a deep breath. He had heard of this place in his previous travels, but never thought he would have need to go there. However circumstances had changed and the Mos Eisley Cantina was his only option. He walked in and mentally noted the different beings present and proceeded to the bar. He took a booth as far back as possible where his back was positioned against the wall and he had a view of the entire place. His physique resembled human however his clothing prevented further comparison.

He wore black boots that were made of an unknown material that resembled soft leather, one of which he positioned to point at the door. He wore a long trench coat that was a dark green in color and was made of a heavier material than his boots and was currently unfastened and slightly open. His shirt and pants seemed to be made of the same material as his boots and the same dark green color as his coat. His face was hidden behind a mask made of that same soft leather-like material and was black in color. His eyes were covered by a black visor of some sort though was as mysterious as the person himself. His hair was the color of blood and ran to the middle of his back, bound in a ponytail with what looked like a chain.

He looked to his left at the bartender and said in Basic “Do you know how to mix a Relnian Blizzard?” The bartender glared at him for a second, then proceeded to mix the strange and potent drink and handed it to him. The glass was filled with a thick liquid as blue as glacial ice and topped with a foam as red as a sun. He picked up his drink, leaned back against the wall and took one last survey of the place. Perhaps this place has more opportunities than it seems he thought to himself as he began to drink.

<<FYI I use italics to indicate thinking to himself.>>