Penny

Scum & Villainy: Black Market Runners

I got you!



This is not my normal dice rolling...

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Miranda cleared her throat pointedly having managed to blend into the background while the altercation had taken place. Fortunately she was as good at avoiding attention as attracting it when the circumstances were right.

"I am quite certain Mr Skrivver, that the rescue of your pirate captain will not be hastened by shooting this miscreant, nor by battering a hole in the side of our ship with his skull... amusing though that might be," she gave Rico a look of cold appraisal.

"You have taken care of your end of the business, let us take care of ours," she wen't on the slight edges of her Imperial accent sharpening.

"We will bring the kid along to, who knows he might catch a bullet during the break out and spare you all the trouble," she concluded brightly.

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Should we wait to see how it works out for @Lauder

Dogs of War: Old World Mercenaries

In the interest of me not mangling Emmaline's patrons name too many more times:

Asaph

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The Sunday Group - Bumps in the Night

If Val doesn't want to post again I'll move us on to Seattle fairly soon

Dogs of War: Old World Mercenaries

Emmaline paced around the small but trying to decide if she should go and look for Amal. I totally she was dissuaded by the thought that he has likely just ducked out to answer the call of nature. As the minutes dragged on a less hostile but also less understandable woman came to the Hutt with some crusty bread and two earthenware pots containing a steaming stew of venison and barley. After a few minutes of increasingly fruitless effort to penetrate the girls dialect Emmaline sent her away with a smile and a wave.

These people clearly had very little, at least by Imperial standards but they seemed willing to share it freely, at least so Emmaline hoped. Her suspicious nature worried that they might be incurring some sort of debt but there was little she could do about it if so. Just as she finally resolved to go in search of Amal, the thief appeared out of the mixture of fog and peat smoke that shrouded the village. He looked very pleased with himself for some reason.

"There you are!" She called in Araybian, scratching at the coause wollen dress with irritation. She was extremely pleased at the decision to keep the elven silk as a shift.

"We have food," she reported as Amal came through the door. Impulsively she threw her arms around him and kissed him.

"And for once no one is trying to kill us!"

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Miranda Castle

Load(?/?): | Armor:
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It irritated Miranda to see a Hagemony base in such disrepair. Hallways that should have been sparkling were shabby and run down. All in all the effect was too close to a metaphor for her own fortunes to be entirely comfortable. Despite her current shortage of credits she was dressed in a sleek suit of shimmering silk which shifted between dark gray and black depending on the lighting or angle of the viewer. Her natural dark brown hair was concealed beneath an expertly applied wig of platinum blonde.

"Gentle...men," she paused for a heartbeat as she took in the presence of Xenos. They certainly were a rough looking crew but a ship was a prize worth almost any risk. They looked as though they would be good material for the plan already forming in her mind.

"Are we all here?" She asked, having deliberately timed her arrival to ensure she was last.

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Are we ready to get started? How would you like us to go about meeting up?

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