Fandom Star Wars: The last Starkiller (private rp between LIBBYM090 and myself)

[Galactatech]

Four months..

Two short words, yet they convey so much time. Four months since he had been found by the Jedi, Yet Bogan Adas Starkiller remembered it like yesterday. He had been found by Jedi Archeologists who came across the hidden safe house his stasis pod was kept in.

He had been brought back to the Jedi temple and now not only had to cope with the Starkiller Purge, but also the fact he was the last child of Korriban.

So far, the Jedi kept him underwraps. Despite the sith empire being dead and dust, there were still those who would see Bogan, a child of ten, harmed for the sins of his family and race.

 

[LibbyM098]

Capella Taurus watched the dancers in the club he was sitting in. Well in all reality he wasn't actually watching the dancers from under his visor. His eyes just so happened to be in that direction as he was deep in thought.
He had been hunting lone Jedi for almost a year now and somehow he had ended up of Coruscant where the Jedi Temple was located. This was a foolish move on his behalf. He knew he had been very careful with his tracks when hunting Jedi and knew that the way he worked the Jedi he killed would just disappear without a trace.
But facing one Jedi was hard enough, being on the planet where all of them lived... that was suicide.
Anyway he didn't plan on being on this planet for long, he was to secretly infiltrate the Jedi library, get the information he was being paid to get and then get the hell out of there. It sounded simple, but he knew Jedi all to well. Their senses would be going off like mini radars if he stepped on foot onto that place. He just hoped the Sith Lord would be able to live up to his end of the bargain once this job was completed.
Thin the Herd. That was his job, not gather information. The only reason he had said yes to the job, was because it paid well... very well.

His thoughts where broken when he noticed one of the table dancers trying to get his attention.
He figured that having a Mandalorian stare at you for so long, must have been like some kind of complement for the young woman, but infact Capella hadn't even been paying any attention to her.

He stood up before the dancer could even say a word to him and made his way out of the club. It wasn't like he even enjoyed it in their. It had just been habit to walk into those places now. They where somewhat a safe place to think and be able to get information. He really was only in there waiting for night to fall before he could just blend into the shadows and melt into the darkness.

As he walked around being unseen he made his way to the Jedi Temple. It wasn't like he actually wanted to go in, but he really had no choice in the matter if he wanted to get paid.

 

[Galactatech]

Bogan was in the archives getting caught up with all the events that transpired since the Cold war era. Madam Jocasta brought him another stack of data discs. "Thank you Madam Jocasta." Bogan said politely. Bogan respected those who earned their position, and Madam Jocasta certainly paid her dues.