Name: Ferg
Species: Dug (Sebulba`s race)

Occupation: Bounty-Hunter

Description: Walking on his two back legs and using his weaponry with his forehands, Ferga looks like any dug would, he has loose skin hanging by the jaw that he usually scrathes in an annoying, disgusting way. He wears black clothes and has a somewhat of a helmet that is more like nightvision goggles.

Weapons: Carriers many grenades around him, as his main weaponry he has two blaster pistols and a netgun

Background:

Ferg comes from a poor background and naturally sought riches, which lead him to being a bounty hunter and many are at first in disbelief yet there are many races doing bounty hunting so in the end it`s only the background that matters.

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Ferg raised his eyes to the sky as he sat in the cockpit of his ship, that was a stolen B-wing that he flew and frankly the rebels hadn`t been happy about that back in the day. His monitors told him of a ship yet now his suspicions of a rebel was confirmed all tough he flew a b-wing, but he was a really rare case. He scrathed his jaw skin and grinned, he quickly hailed for his boss all tough everytime they spoke Ferg had that unpleasant feeling in him that everything wasn`t right. Yet what else would you expect from a sith?

"Bane, Freg here... there`s a X-wing coming in... want me to toast it, capture the pilot or leave it be?"

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Let him curse my name
On these blood stained pages of misery
Let him call me a tyrant so cruel
Let him curse my name, but remember the truth!

A grunt stood outside the temple suddenly recieved a message through his ear peice.
"Unidentified ship entering the atmosphere. Tell lord Bane."
He gulped and turned running into the temple to see Bane in a trance like state on his knees.
"My lord..." He was cut off by an ivisible force choking him. Bane's clawed hand pointing at the man, not looking at him.
"Tell me..." His voice slow and soft, "Why do you inturpt me whilest I am meditating?"
The hoarse reply came over the choking coughs "A ...ship..."
Bane's head rose and he released his grip on the grunt. "A ship? What ship? We don't have anything expected."
The grunt was on his knees, holding his neck. "It's...unidentified my lord... Observation says it's an old X-Wing."
Bane rose to his feet and bowed to the altar, then turned to look at the guard.
"An X-Wing?" He lifted the guard with a movement of his hand.
"Orders sir?"
"Ignore it. An X-wing is a one man vessel. Which means the person is either a spy or a fool. Either way he will die." He walked past the guard, who gave a shot sigh of relief and started back to his post, jumping back to see Bane still stood before him. Bane towered above the shorter guard.
"Don't ever inturupt me..." With a flash from his hands the guard was sent into a spasm from the electricity shooting from his hands. He fell on the floor, dead. Bane walked out to see four more guards at attention.
"Clean that mess up. I'm going back to the city."


Bane sat in his hover car when the communication came in.
"Ah my faithful bounty hunter. No, follow the pilot when he lands..."

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"Rock N' Roll is the only relgion that never lets you down!" ~ Lemmy Kilmister

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(Oh, this is gonna be fun!!!.... lol)

Viree13 slides out of the X-wing and scales the not-so-steep cliff, deciding not to make use of her Jedi powers until the need arises. She can sense a person waiting for her above the cliff, how far away, she cannot tell. When she reaches the top, she stands up, not bothering to hide herself. They probably already know she's here, and if they don't, then they're not worth her time. "Well, let's see what I can find out about this place....."

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~The Mercenary A-U Gentlewoman~

"Aye sir..."

He said closing the connection, he grabbed his helmet placing it in his head and putting on the goggles on with normal vision yet they came handy in zooming etc. Freg hovered with his B-wing quickly and undetected towards the landed x-wing, Freg hoid it before going getting out with his netgun at hand. He smirked and began running quietly as he could towards the place. Freg hid in a bush looking around, no one at the ship yet there the prey stood on the cliff edge as Freg was on top of the cliff in a bush waiting. Freg opened the connection to his boss with a smirk.

"I have the target on sight and my netgun ready to shoot..."

He said as he observed the intruder from his hiding place.

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Let him curse my name
On these blood stained pages of misery
Let him call me a tyrant so cruel
Let him curse my name, but remember the truth!

Bane pushed a button from withside his car and opened the channel.
"Capture the person and bring him to me."

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"Rock N' Roll is the only relgion that never lets you down!" ~ Lemmy Kilmister

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Viree13 senses the person in the ship, and looks straight at them, then starts walking purposefully towards them. She raises her hands to show that she 'comes in peace'. Not knowing whether the pilot of the craft is practiced in the ways of the Force or not, she refrains from contacting them mentally.....

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For God so loved the world, that He gave His only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in Him shall not die, but have everlasting Life. ~John 3:16~





~The Mercenary A-U Gentlewoman~

Freg pulled the trigger with a big smirk as the net flew towards the intruder.

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Let him curse my name
On these blood stained pages of misery
Let him call me a tyrant so cruel
Let him curse my name, but remember the truth!

(( Can Amina be Banes apprentice?? ))

The old man did'nt see the dark figure creep towards him. He heard nothing, only the swaying tree's and singing birds. Little did he know he was taking his last breath. He never noticed the red glow in front of him.
Amina pulled back hard, her blade sliced through the mans delicate neck, releasing a rotten smell of charred flesh. Amina smiled murderously, she crouched down and checked the mans pockets, then found what she was looking for. A scrawney letter, written in dark ink.
Amina brought her wrist to her mouth and spoke softly into her wristband.
"My lord bane? I have the letter."

Is that alright? Amina has been on a contract.

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Viree13 senses the object flying towards her and summons the Force's power. The net goes flying backwards, reversing its intent and slamming into the front of the ship, blocking the view of the pilot. Immediately, Viree13 disappears, becoming a part of the landscape, a draft of hot, shimmering air, floating across the clifftop towards the enemy ship. She passes it, rising above it on the thermals, undetected since she is simply air. Viree13 continues to float towards the Sith base, landing on a platform used for small aircraft......

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For God so loved the world, that He gave His only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in Him shall not die, but have everlasting Life. ~John 3:16~





~The Mercenary A-U Gentlewoman~

Ferg cursed at first when the intruder disappeared into the landspace, he got the net off and activated the the thermal part of his goggles seeing the targets body heat. He smirked raising the ship up then flying after the target reloading his netgun, then he fired again.

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Let him curse my name
On these blood stained pages of misery
Let him call me a tyrant so cruel
Let him curse my name, but remember the truth!

The net goes straight through Viree13, landing harmlessly on the ground behind her. Still invisble, a part of the air itself, she lowers her bdy temperature to make it equal of the air around her, a small oversight she had forgotten before. "Now let's see if he can find me....." Viree13 slips forwards, sliding into the engine of the craft, compressing herself. A thin bit of her ethereal self becomes metal, shaped like a wrench, or something of the sort, and pulls the bolts holding the fuel tank in place. With a mental smile, she slips out of the craft and floats a good ways away......

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For God so loved the world, that He gave His only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in Him shall not die, but have everlasting Life. ~John 3:16~





~The Mercenary A-U Gentlewoman~

Bane stopped the hover car outside his grand palace, newly refurbished and guarded by the only people in uniforms. As he stepped inside he pulled out a small com link. "Very good, my apprentice. Head back to the palace ASAP." He cut the transmission off and smiled.
"Good, everything is coming into place..." He thought.
He walked into his operations room, a holographic table showed the layout of the city in 3D and all around were various computers with people working away on them. Around the table stood three of the former gang leaders who Bane had taken on as Leiutenants. The all bowed to Bane as he entered.
"My lord Bane, the west sector has been completted. My men guard it day and night." Bane nodded.
"Very good Veath, I asume all the prepartions are made?"
"Indeed my lord, the factories are all fully functional again."
"Excelent." Bane smiled and stepped toward the table.
The second man spoke up. "My lord the X-Wing has disapeared."
Banes smile vanished and he narrowed his eyes at the man. "You disapoint me Malgar. You promised me that you would be able to handle all the satalites, yet here you are telling me you cannot find one X-Wing...Very disapointing."
Malgar began to sweat heavily and stammered. "But my lord .... the pilot used..." He was cut off by a force choking his neck. He rose in the air and grasped at his throat. "Please...."
"Malgar this would not be the first time you have failed your lord has it?"
Everyone else looked on in horror at the event unfolding. Bane's hand closed into a fist and Malgar's body went limp in the air. The body fell to the floor with a low dull thud.
"Clean him up, and find that X-Wing." He stormed off to his chambers obviously annoyed by the incompatence of his men.

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"Rock N' Roll is the only relgion that never lets you down!" ~ Lemmy Kilmister

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Viree13 knows what will happen, once the fuel tank is free. The vibrations of the motor will cause the tank to shift, spilling the fuel and causing the engine to explode. A sudden use of the Force catches her attention, and her body realigns itself into that of a tiny insect, winging its way towards a spacious-looking palace-like area. Viree13 lands just inside a window, and watches as some men are called in to clean up a dead body. "How interesting....."

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For God so loved the world, that He gave His only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in Him shall not die, but have everlasting Life. ~John 3:16~





~The Mercenary A-U Gentlewoman~

could i join as Bane's other apprentice

Name: Darth Ruxon
Age: 16
Appearance: Red-hair with black-streaks in it. Mostly her eyes are dark blue,however they have turned black with coruption by the force.
Weapons:Red light-saber
History: She was taken as an apprenctice by the Bane at the age of 9, She has great control over the mind, more so than most Jedi.

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Made by Lembas

( I would prefer more jedi, do you think you could change your char to a jedi? Just so Phoenix has someone to talk to )

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"Rock N' Roll is the only relgion that never lets you down!" ~ Lemmy Kilmister

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(I have no idea why not, but better to wait for Malrid's answer......)

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For God so loved the world, that He gave His only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in Him shall not die, but have everlasting Life. ~John 3:16~





~The Mercenary A-U Gentlewoman~