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Alright @Rtron, fixed the timestamp so it makes sense.
@Rtron

Got a post involving you pal. May have to make a few edits though, but same gist.

May have fucked up the timestamp.
~|Day 2, 18:11-18:19 GST|~
~|Corr, Sith Quarters Level|~


Corr waited with his hands behind his back as the turbolift sped downwards. He needed to report to Sish before Jayda, he had no doubt she would paint him in a bad light. Such a narrow view of things, failing to see the information the Jedi practically gave away. Koren Omi-Ren was defensive in combat and Corr could make an accurate assumption that he would rather disarm his enemies than kill them. He cares for everyone friend and foe, as proven by his gentleness with the troopers, though after he used them as human shields. More than likely, using the threat of torturing or even killing another prisoner because of him would likely cause him great distress. The Jedi managed to recover the blasters and fired a few shots at Corr, but then dropped them, most likely to get out of reach of Corr's force choke and put some distance. He made no move to hold on to the blasters after Corr had destroyed them either, which further supported Corr's theory that he was anti-violence.

Another thing Corr noted was as a Jedi watchman, Koren said 'fallback' planet, which told Corr something happened on his original planet. Maybe the order, or the planet's inhabitants, but something happened. Something they could exploit, The turbolift stopped abruptly and Corr stepped out into the Sith Quarters level.

He quickly walked down the halls, nodding to several troopers. He knew Sish was probably in his quarters, but he doubted the Trandoshan would be asleep. After turning a few corners, he ended up in front of Sish's private quarters. He knocked respectfully on the door and said "My Lord, I have information that might interest you. It is about the Jedi who took your eye." Corr stepped back and waited for an answer, it was paramount that he got here before Jayda could slander him. Foolish Zabrak. Though, knowing Sish's reputation, it might have been ill-advised to come at this hour. But it wouldn't be worse than what he would do if Jayda spoke to him first, most likely describing as weak and unable to control the jedi. And while the Jedi was slippery and it was a mistake to leave him out of his chair, Corr would make the best of the situation.
@Fallenreaper@Sep

Alright, that's it for me. Feel free to post, unless you guys want to talk some more.
Next on the Collab!


You guys can go ahead and post if it's just walking back to the cells.
Name - Jonas Tullonev
Species - Human (Alderaan)
Gender - Male
Age - 26
Occupation - Smuggler

Appearance -


Apparel - Jonas's Outfit as seen above
Weapons - Dual DL-18 Blaster pistols, Frag Grenades, Combat Knife.
Equipment - Datapad, Grappling hook attachment, Code Cracker (For all advanced hacking needs), R3-D6 Droid 'Rex', The Star-Skipper (Currently in Hangar), Small tool kit

Skills
- Exceptional Pilot: Having spent time aboard ships all his life and needing to do some fast flying on more than a couple occasions, Jonas is a very skilled pilot.

-Silver Tongue: Jonas, being a 'legitimate business man' knows how to talk to people and if he can talk his way out of a situation rather than shooting his way out, he prefers the former.

-Droid technician: Jonas has been around droids all his life and knows how to repair and program them and ever since he got Rex, he needed to do that twice as much.

-Decent Shot: While he would like to talk his way out of all of his situations, he can't, so Jonas has learned to handle a gun, both big and small.

-Navigation Expert: Navigating and piloting go hand in hand, it was a necessity for Jonas to learn this and he did it as early as 10.

Flaws

-Money Driven: Jonas just wants to sell his cargo and get out, he doesn't care about anything else.

-Morally Gray: While Jonas is by no means an 'evil' person, when it comes to getting the job done, he may turn a blind eye to another person's suffering.

-Overly Cautious: Jonas isn't willing to take some risks that might endanger him or his cargo.

-Traumatized: After witnessing the slaughter of his Father's entire trade tycoon and barely escaping death himself, Jonas has constant nightmares and flashbacks.

-Distant: After the massacre of everybody he knew, the only thing he cares about is getting the job done. And maybe Rex. If anyone tries to get close to him, he'll simply disappear.

Personality - Jonas is a smuggler, driven by money and survival. He knows he won't make a decent salary to live off of working an honest living and after the destruction of the family business, he turned to illegal means of payment. He's not a good person or a bad one, but he'll turn a blind eye to other's suffering to help himself. He's wary at the best of times and paranoid at the worst, he has PTSD from witnessing the slaughter of hundreds at the hands of the empire. He hates both rebels and the empire equally and he just wants to live his life. He's distant with other people, hoping to keep most relationships strictly professional, his only true friend being his droid, Rex. If someone tries to get close to him, he'll just disappear one day, not likely to return for a long time.

Goals - Get paid for this cargo shipment and get the hell off Coruscant.

Backstory -

Jonas was born on Alderaan in 36 BBY. After giving birth, his mother left his father and they never saw her again. Feeling betrayed, Jonas's father left Alderaan with Jonas, as it was his mother's home planet. He started a trade goods service with a small freighter. So Jonas grew up on starships, traveling from planet to planet all over the galaxy. He was never told about his mother as when he brought it up, his father simply said "Don't worry about it." Jonas's father taught him how to pilot and navigate, how to fire a blaster and a turret, how to trade and barter. He taught Jonas everything he knew. Jonas first met the Jedi in 25 BBY, 3 years before the start of the clone wars. Their freighter and other ships in their growing trade fleet had been hijacked by pirates. Sending out a distress signal, a Jedi Master and her padawan came to save them. Jonas was amazed by their power and their laser swords (Or lightsabers, as he found out later). As the war approached, business ramped up, but so did the danger.

The Clone Wars was a time of prosperity and peril for Jonas and his father. They carried all kinds of cargo and goods through the galaxy and the danger of wartime made sure they were paid double. But it wasn't just the separatists they had to worry about. Pirates and specifically Hondo's Infamous Pirate fleet. And while most of their trading was done on the inner rim and core worlds, occasionally they had to make a trip to the outer rim. But everything changed when the Jedi were labeled as traitors by the Chancellor and hunted to extinction. Now it wasn't the pirates that were the problem, it was the growing restrictions and regulations. The republic changed to the empire, freedom to oppression. Jonas's father was an idealist and when he heard rumors about rebel cells, he sought them out. And so, they began supplying rebels all over the galaxy, getting paid for their supplies while also making their standard routes, they made the best of the new galaxy. But it didn't last.

In 17 BBY, Jonas was 19. His father's trade business had become a fleet, with more than 30 freighters working for him. His own small freighter had been replaced with a large cargo vessel with just over 100 workers on it, including Jonas as second in command. But The Empire found out about their dealings with rebels cells and they attacked. They boarded the ship, stormtroopers gunning down employees left and right. Jonas and his father made it down to the escape pods, none had been jettisoned. No one else had made it. They prepared a pod for deployment, but they were too slow. The troopers burst in, gunning down Jonas's father. On his fall, his father hit the launch button, sending Jonas into space. He drifted for a few days, miserable, before crash landing on a planet called Tatooine. There is where he met R3-D6 or as he nicknamed him after he bought him. He worked on tatooine for a year before he had enough to buy a trip to Alderaan on a freighter called the Star-Skipper. Halfway through the flight, he learned that his pilot was one of the pirates that hijacked their ship years ago. After a brief fight, Jonas threw the pirate out of the airlock and claimed the ship for himself, which he imagined had been stolen anyway. After that he took on the occupation of smuggling, traveling the galaxy selling and transporting illegal cargo.

Jonas ended up in 3030 on business, as always, but he would soon find he would be staying loner than anticipated....
|~17:20-17:42 GST~|
|~Corr, Prison Complex~|


Corr allowed himself a smile, his eyes falling on Nazca. "My, such crude words from such a lovely face. You are quite angry for a Jedi, it's...refreshing. But let me ask you this." His eyes flashed deviously. "What do you think will happen when Darth Nyiss runs out of use for you? She will either turn YOU into one of her minions, or she will conduct various experiments on you, she has quite a reputation for that. Or, she'll just kill you. So maybe, you seem more valuable to her at the moment, but remember, all items wear down over time." And with that he turned quickly on his heel, following the blonde Jedi and the troopers out. He used the force to slam the door he exited through shut with force. If they would turn anyone to the dark side, it would be that woman. He entered the turbolift with the blonde jedi. The trooper mashed the button and the lift doors closed as the lift sprang to life. The Jedi turned to him and asked "So, where we going? I'm going to admit I'm not overly familiar with this type of vessel and I've only been to the arena so far-" He held up two fingers to emphasize his point "-two times. Though more importantly, I do believe you have me at a disadvantage. After all, you know my name and yet I do not know yours."

Corr thought for a moment and he said "Corr Halcard." He saw no reason to lie to the Jedi. It was apparent that the Jedi was cocky, as he thought not knowing Corr's name was the only disadvantage. He didn't ask the Jedi for his name because he could care less. All he needed was what useful information he had, and that was not his name. The lift came to a stop as they made it to the Sith Practice Chamber level. Now the real fun was about to begin.

|~17:15-17:33 GST~|
|~Corr, Prison Complex~|


Corr watched as the troopers carried the Jedi away, slightly annoyed that they ignored him, but what do you expect from medics. Too humanitarian for his taste. He much preferred medical droids. The rest of the Jedi, including the blonde one that just got up, seemed extremely on edge. Corr studied his stance. He had seen it in some of the other sith, a stance used, but not the most popular. He couldn't quite place a name on it, but he held himself with confidence and experience. The echani in the back seemed ready for a fight and the others looked incredibly on edge. Calmly he responded "The Sith have ways of extracting information without even touching them, Jedi. I wasn't planning to touch your young friend, but since you so kindly offered, I have no qualms about taking you with me." He gave a grin as he finished the sentence, he had been itching to test out his ability to induce fear in people, though he figured this Jedi would be a much larger challenge the the younger one. He seemed to be only a little older than Corr, but something told him he was a handful either way. He was beginning to like the blonde one less and less has he studied him more. There was just something about him that rubbed him the wrong way. He stood to the side as a new pair of troopers entered the complex. "If you would so kindly come with us then, we can talk about all kinds of things."

The troopers moved to either side of the blonde and loaded their blasters menacingly. Though Corr doubted the move had much effect, he always enjoyed the sound. He was certain that this smug Jedi knew he was more valuable alive than dead, but he would soon have him begging by way of the force. Corr swept his hand in a motion as to say 'After you.'
Lydia looked around at the group and smirked at the silver-haired teenager. "Lydia Ordon, Mayor of the Town of Ordon." She watched the others, less conversational members approaching their horses. She nodded to them and noticed the Gerudo was gone. She shook her head silently "If that Gerudo doesn't show up in the next 10 minutes, we're leaving." Her horse whinnied and she patted it's neck soothingly. Lydia looked over at the the old man, who appeared to have a medical bag. Good. They'd probably come out with a few injuries by the end of this. The other woman in the group seemed to be mostly keeping to herself, Lydia only hoped she could use that halberd effectively. She looked back over to the silver-haired man. She could tell he was gonna be a problem when encountering other women. She'd have to keep him in line.
I will get a post up soon.
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