Kamda

"Well, I plan to stay here for a for the foreseeable future. Long term, I don't know yet. But, the fact that I'm the one who 'found' the briefcase that led to man that killed Raven's parents has given me pause at this point. I do like having friends like Raven and yourself as well." He looks at some...

"Oh, I'm sorry. I feel embarrassed now." He looks around the area. "Well, Mandalorian people are not united people now. There are people that are claiming the name of Mandalore. Each faction has their own agendas. One may be a major threat, while another is using diplomatic means to they're ends. Yo...

He sits and meditates for awhile. "Flowing through all, there is balance" Modrare thinks of the his time on Arkania and his last few days with his parents. All the things he was forced to do, because he was their prodigy. "There is no peace without a passion to create" He just wanted different than ...

"Ha. Well, I'm was a foundling from Arkania originally. Although I was technically an adult at 13 for my species, I wanting off Arkania after the huge explosion that killed my parents. There were a far Death Watch there and they got me in, then I showed my talents with a spanner and slicing, they ke...

"No, honor amongst thieves... Doing spy work means not trust anyone. But, Raven and Mandalorians here look like good and honest people. They may tease you, but you have showed you are the capable sort. Well, it sounds like we have a lot in common, actually." He reaches for her hand. "I normally didn...

"Ok, sweetie, now is not the time for that. This is a time for celebration, Revenge can wait until after the party." He suddenly looks red. "Oh, sorry, Jyrvess. That may be bit too presumptuous... We just had our first date this afternoon."

"Ah, I did work slicing for my former clan, the industrial espionage type work or black-ops." He looks at how beautiful she is. "Clan would send me off a location, I would get a job in racing normally, get intelligence, and then then do the job." He looks down at the table. "It was a very lonely lif...

"Well, 2 house special it is then." He says to the waiter, and puts the menu down on top of Jyrvess's. "So, what got you into computers? I've about how great the librarian. I was just prodigy as a kid with technology." He looks at her and smiles a bit. "Ok, honestly, your past to your past. I do wan...

Yeah, I for some reason decided Artisan instead of Bounty Hunter gadgeteer. The people I play with, they always play dps, so I wanting to be good with Mech and Computer checks. I didn't expect so many different classes like this. So, I had the whole concept really being a Mando Offshoot into racing....

"You're welcome." He sits down at on the other side of the table.

"Hutts like their food raw and still wriggling..." He looks like he get sick from the memories. "Ok, so what is good here?" He says perking up from the memories.

"Yeah, I had to leave one cafe in the higher area of the city, because slicing in to Imp files on this teen girl. So, yes, total know what you're saying." He gives her a smile and wink. "Well, let's go one here you pointy out first. I've eaten stuff in Hutt space, so I'm sure I will like whatever th...

It was a lot to take in. Someone didn't say me much until the day before game starting... lol. It's based a lot around me. I watch racing a ton, and I was working to get into an Indy Car team or some such. I've been building my own computers for 15 years now, building other random things for a long ...

Anything anyone ask?

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He takes the pasty from her. "Alright. I know you can fend for yourself." He takes a eat of the pasty. "This is exceptional! Thank you."

"You are very welcome. Well, I never raced myself. I did a few tests on straight for checking acceleration. I was a mechanic, mainly working on the electronics side of them." He looks proud of his accomplishments. As they walk together, "Sorry, not to change the subject, but where would you want to ...

"I'm sorry for your loss. Yes, Raven stirred something in me to... Well, to care about more than just racing. I use to do the odd covert slicing job for Clan Wren, but racing was everything." He puts his helmet on a hammer loop, and pats her arm his links with. "You know Raven and I will fight with ...

Clay almost starts to drive right out of the bottle, but decides not to be a Dug and gets another glass and pours a big glass full.

Then he whispers to Jyrvess, "If you want a hand with those guys, just ask... Or put your arm around mine."

"And, Jyrvess. Would you like a glass? It might calm your nerves a bit." He grabs another glass, and pours a glass.

"Well, I plan to be with Raven in the hurt for Saxons. I'm wanting to get in to racing scene as well. What about yourself?" As they walk together. "I would also like see you too...."

"Alright, well shall we walk and talk then?" He puts he arm out like a gentleman, or what he thinks it should be. "Yes, about 4,000 years ago. I think they were amazing machines. I hope I can work on the one we found. I know the computers in them are ancient, so they will be tough getting them opera...