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Yutaka thought over the options remaining hidden as best he could. He wanted one of the others to take the lead. Let then be first to the glory, and the bullets, he figured.

"My vote is for the VIP entrance. Less chance of real security in there anyway. If you can get me into their network, I can start getting some doors open for us." He said quietly that only the others would hear. The sooner he was in his element, the happier and better off he would be.

Star Wars: Shattered Galaxy

She tuned out as the Jedi started to talk shop. To her piloting was part of the job, not a particular passion of hers.

"I'm sure one of the diplomat's would be more capable of answering your questions about the facility and its products." She said, actually coming back when for the first time in a long time somebody asked who she was.

"I am Colonel Cassandra Alaric, Commando and bodyguard for him." She thumbed to her boss at that. The slight sneer held back.

Star Wars: Shattered Galaxy

Her visor trained on the boy, an assassin generally didn't walk up to a bodyguard and ask who their target was, so she didn't send him away. Part of her was also glad for the fact that this Jedi gave her superior a reason to stay away. With him being so absentminded though she made sure to keep him far enough away she could react if she needed to. The comm kicked on as she spoke, her voice unfiltered in any way as was standard, with a response that was rote with no attempt made to try and hide it.

"He is Giddean Kuat, heir to Kuat Drive Yards and Chosen Successor to lead the Republic of Kuat. Son of the patriarch of the Kuat family, all glory to them and the Republic." She regarded him further, he obviously wasn't a master by any stretch of the imagination. Hopefully this kid didn't try anything stupid with his distinct lack of diplomatic skills. Last thing that was needed was an incident caused by a minor Jedi.

"And who are you? Which delegation are you with kid?" Her voice was much less formal now, and the lack of concern involving a force sensitive evident in her voice and body language now.

Star Wars: Shattered Galaxy

Fully armed and armored now, Cassandra dutifully followed as the group walked through the hangar. The diplomatic attaches and security force was once again as large as allowed. This time though, she was glad for his arrogance, it allowed her to actually adequately protect the poor bastard for once. However she very quickly had to resist the urge to stab him herself as the man snaked an arm around her waist.

"You really should reconsider becoming my Telbun, I'm sure I could convince my father to allow it. Your family would be set for life." Every muscle screamed to strangle the shit for his suggestion and presuming she would do it for a big enough check. However she managed to hold back.

"Thank you sir, but it would be unprofessional and unseemly. You must present yourself in a manner appropriate for your station sir." She said, her voice emotionless while she thanked every god in the galaxy for the tinted visor on her helmet. If one could see inside the helmet they would see gritted teeth and eyes promising a very painful death. She was thankful as their path brought them by some Jedi on the docks. She managed to extricated herself in the name of establishing the standard distance required between them and her charge.

Star Wars: Shattered Galaxy

Cassandra stood aboard the Pax Victorem, a 550 meter long medium-heavy cruiser that was the most technologically advanced ship Kuati Drive Yards had designed yet. It was sleek and very obviously armed, at once a show of force, wealth, and being just small enough to not be a direct threat to any of the other delegations. Cassandra stood against the wall of the bridge, watching over her charge and the man who was technically her superior officer. A son of the head of Kuati drive yards, he was an intelligent moron in her estimation. Not worthy of being regarded by his name, as his professionalism when it came to her was practically non-existent. He had slung his arm over her shoulders and called her Cass to the point where either thing simply made her want to hit whoever had the nerve to do so, and in some cases she did. Today seemed to be no exception as she was called to his side while they came out of hyperspace.

"Time to make our grand entrance Cass." He said as the station came into view.

"Please sir, call me Cassandra or Colonel Alaric, even simply Colonel will suffice." She replied, the line well practiced to hide her annoyance.

"Nonsense Cass, Cass is a better name for you anyway. You should lighten up more." He replied, Cassandra's eye twitching lightly at the repeated usage, but she remained dutiful and said nothing. The com came alive as the station hailed them.

Military vessel, state your purpose in this part of space immediately.

Obviously the attempt to impress had instead been interpreted as a threat. Considering they sat right on the verge of what would be deemed unacceptable it was no surprise.

"Why we are here for the Conclave of course." He replied as they sent the proper codes along with the required information on their ship, and nothing more. A sigh could be heard as they confirmed the ship was in fact beneath regulation for what was allowed, arguably. With the com now off the fool turned to her to begin grousing.

"He sighed at me, how dare he sigh at me. He understands nothing of the nature of these things. You must show your best self to your peers or else you look like a fool."

Too late. She though as she replied with a simple yes sir. The location of their docking being sent to them as the ship began to move to the destination. Her hand momentarily clenching into a fist as he continued to whine at her the entire time. She forced her hand to unclench as part of her wanted nothing more than to strangle the thing in front of her. Were it not for some of the others on this ship and in the drive yards itself sharing her opinions behind closed doors, she may seriously have considered going AWOL. Cassandra would never do it, but she would have come close.

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Yutaka Zhou

Name: Yutaka Zhou
Age: 25
Gender: M

Appearance: Face:

Clothing (minus the scarf)

Abilities: Lightning bender with very good control over his abilities. Trained computer programmer and electrical engineer with a background in hacking on top of it all. Inside informant on future industries.

Equipment and Bionics: Has a bionic jack in the back of his neck that allows him a direct neural interface with computer systems that allow it. For wireless communications or systems that he feels would be dangerous to jack into directly he also has a computer attached to his wrist allowing those interactions.

His belt also holds both a stun gun and stun baton which he has modified to contain a higher than normal electrical charge. Allowing him to hold his own in combat without needing to constantly call upon lightning.

Personality: As a basic mantra he believes in ego above all. He feels that he is the best at what he does and for the most part he is correct, though he very much overestimates his abilities at everything else. An excellent programmer and hacker he proves his value to the team with each bit of information he gives and mission he participates in. However, he overstates this importance when given the opportunity.

He is also something of a coward, preferring to engage from the safety of the net as opposed to any form of physical confrontation. His brains more often getting him out of trouble than any sort of brawn. He largely joined the group for two reasons, screwing with and even framing his bosses for his crimes helps him work up the corporate ladder (he sees this as perfectly fine due to their general uselessness in his opinion and the fact all can agree they are dicks) and because if this group is successful it means he just might be declared a hero and gain some kind of monetary reward and prestige.

The man is in no way trustworthy and he makes absolutely no attempt to hide this outside of what is required by self preservation. He has practically a reverence for all things Nuktuk, enjoying every episode of The New Adventures of Nuktuk and he even has some of the old Nuktuk movers kept preserved as best he can. In fact he's even written some scripts and sent them in using the extensive history of Nuktuk's many years of success. None have been used yet but it hasn't stopped him from continuing to write both that and his own fiction set in the universe. To be honest he adores the pop culture created by Future Industries and if it wasn't for the two reasons mentioned earlier he may be a perfectly loyal worker drone. But the two being true and in no way ever ceasing to be true, he is as loyal so long as it serves his needs and sufficiently strokes his ego.

Backstory: Born in Republic city, his childhood was actually very normal. From an incredibly young age he started with basic coding and hacking. His parents relatively supportive even though they were ignorant of exactly what he was doing on the computer. Allowed to explore his passion all throughout his life he studied multiple forms of coding as well as assembly language in his spare time. Naturally intelligent and cunning he worked through his classes and eventually graduated college with multiple degrees in the fields of computer science and electrical engineering. He had also worked on his bending and incorporated it into his work. Focusing largely on the manipulation of the electricity around him in various ways and its uses both practical and theoretical.

Future industries quickly picked up on his skills and brought him in, he quickly found the working environment was particularly cutthroat. Working his way up the ranks as one might expect, playing the games better than anyone else. Finding fault in others works in IT and computer research, getting others demoted or even fired as he himself got promoted for his proficiency. He even began to learn how his bosses coding tendencies and habits as he would look over their work. Figuring out how to imitate the way the method and flourishes of their particular styles of coding for his own benefit should the need arise. He also keeps his skills sharp by cheating in online games as well as security breach tests for future industries and its subsidiaries. It was not uncommon to find him hacking an online game in his off time to win consistently.

Star Wars - Jedi Exile

Had Gar meet up with those who were originally in the hangar control room.

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I'm interested.

Star Wars - Jedi Exile

There we go, a post of Gar joining the larger hanger group now up.