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Reunion on Nar Shadda

        Not recognizing the gutral tones of the Wookiee at first,
     Nerik perks a currious eyebrow. Slowly turning his head to locate
     the source. As he spies the walking carpet his lips curl into a
     half smile and he alters his path briskly towards the beast and
     his metalic companion.

        Chamracca waves the man over with a paw, grinning by now. He
     turns his head slightly towards KL and says, "He is Nerik, an
     acquiantance of Mizaree and I. The Tail was originally his.", in
     Wookiee.

        "Oh, I see. I think," the droid replies, scanning the
     approaching fellow curiously.

        "Well you old brute." exclaims Nerik, slugging the Wookiee in
     the shoulder. "I had wondered what had happened to everyone...
     How are you."

        Nerik just looked at you.

        Reddish-brown hair, only a few inches, lies scattered about.
     Though the wisps seem at first disheveled, there is a pattern to
     their chaos; untamed as the man himself. A pair of deep jade
     green eyes, sparkle with fierce independence, their guise
     shadowing experience from adventures past. A thin beard outlines
     the young mans face, forming up in a small triangle just below
     his lower lip.

        Audacious and roguishly refined are his movements, yet there
     is a professional slickness to his dauntless ego. A resolute
     persona, his words carry a shady veil, feigning vested ideals.

        Olive-gray pants with fatigue style pockets on the thighs run
     down into a pair of low cut black boots. A long sleeved plum
     colored waffle weave cotton thermal shirt hugs the contours of
     his frame. A loose black multi-pocket vest completes the outfit.
     -=-=-=-=-=-=<<Carried Real Objects>>=-=-=-=-=-=-
     => Nerik's Sabacc Deck

        Chamracca chuckles ruffling the man's hair with one of his
     paws. He gestures to the droid next to him "Nerik, this is KL-
     3PO-TZ, but you can just call him KL. He is my assistant and
     translator. Me and him have been around, mopping up what was left
     after Fulk and Leebo...left. Mizaree is still on Tatooine, I
     believe.

        "Yeah..." Nerik begins, turning to reguard the droid where his
     gaze lingers only briefly. After all, a droids a droid, except of
     course for that little onary thing that he keeps on his ship. "I
     heard Fulk went homebound, and Leebo..." He pauses, thinking for
     a moment of the friend that saved his life on more than one
     occasion. The streets of Nar Shaddaa are far from the eviornment
     to get sentementle in, nor is Nerik the type to show such
     feelings anyway. His sigh before he continues however is
     indication enough. "I heard he got retiered." The term for death
     used by most professional criminals, after all, if you aren't
     working, your dead.

        Chamracca nods slowly, apparently a little reluctant to speak
     about it. He bows his head slightly and says, "Yes, that is what
     I heard as well...it was inevitable, after all...I never did get
     to thank him about the things he did for me...", in Wookiee.

        Currious, not compleetely certain of the details surrounding
     Leebo's death, Nerik does need to know if one being was
     responsible though. "Ozzle." He states plainly, casting his eyes
     out towards the crowded hanger as a ship comes in for a landing,
     it's landing gear crushing a Chandarafan lieing on the hangar
     floor, intoxicated no doubt.

        KL-3PO-TZ watches the pair conversing and, luckily for its
     state of mind, fails to notice the luckless drunk getting
     crushed.

        Chamracca shrugs, apparently knowing little about the details
     as well. He looks up, then across to the Tail, and says, "But we
     should not have a reunion here on the filthy streets of Nar
     Shaddaa. I hope the Tail is still comfortable for conversions?",
     in Wookiee.

        Nerik nods with a shrug. He was rather hoping to see the
     sights of his old homeworld, Yoda knows he's spent plenty of time
     on the Tail. Though reluctant he seems to pick up on the
     Wookiee's desire to talk business and so his own personal whims
     must wait. He says nothing, only makes his way towards the Tail,
     pressing a remote in his pocket which triggers the entry ramp to
     lower.

        Chamracca follows silently, gazing up along the newer YT-2400
     as he walks along it. He looks back to KL and says, "Marvelous
     ship, isn't it, KL? Now come on, hurry along.", in Wookiee.

        "Yes, indeed," the droid agrees, not having any opinions on
     such things as ships at this young age. It clatters along behind
     the Wookiee, short choppy strides struggling to keep pace with
     the much longer strides of its tall owner.

        Nerik enters in a code and unlocks STARFIGHTER: CEC YT-2400 --
     Comet's Tail

        You head up the Entrance Ramp into the STARFIGHTER: CEC YT-
     2400 -- Comet's Tail.

        Chamracca enters Entry Ramp -- Comet's Tail

        Nerik enters Entry Ramp -- Comet's Tail
        Nerik runs his hand over a section of the hull by the entrance
     hatch. A slight click can be heard and the hatch wooshes open.
        Nerik heads into the ship as the hatch opens and shuts
     quickly.

        Chamracca heads into the ship as the hatch opens and shuts
     quickly.

        Entry Ramp -- Comet's Tail

        The entrance ramp extends down from the center of the circular
     main section of the ship body, starboard, just before the
     cockpit. Three hydrolic cylindars line either side of the ramp.
     At the end, just inside the ship's body is a sturdy hatch. There
     appears to be no noticeable handle or scanner or opening device
     of any kind.
     -=-=-=-=-=-=<<Real Objects>>=-=-=-=-=-=-
     => SWOOP: Mobquet Flare-S -- Victorium
     => SWOOP: Mobquet Flare-S -- Wroshyr
     -=-=-=-=-=<<Visible exits>>=-=-=-=-=-
     <OUT> leads to Landing Pad 26 - Nar Shaddaa.
     <H>atch leads to Main Deck -- Comet's Tail.

        You head up the Entrance Ramp into the Main Deck -- Comet's
     Tail.

        Main Deck -- Comet's Tail

        The Main Deck forms the central cabin of the ship. There is a
     small couch that seats three directly to the fore of the room.
     Next to this are several cabinets of varrious sizes with mis-
     matched doors that form a patch-work look on the wall. A small
     work table sits below the engineering computer against the aft
     wall. All manner of mechanical parts are strewn across the table
     and even in bins along the floor beneath. An archway, starboard,
     leads down a corridor to the cockpit. To the port side, a set of
     sturdy duro-steel blast doors mark the entrance to the Cargo Bay.
     The entire room is lit by a series of small multi-colored
     fixtures that line the ceiling.
     -=-=-=-=-=-=<<Real Objects>>=-=-=-=-=-=-
     => Chamracca
     => Nerik
     -=-=-=-=-=<<Visible exits>>=-=-=-=-=-
     <S>tarboard leads to Cockpit -- Comet's Tail.
     <P>ort leads to Cargo Bay -- Comet's Tail.
     <H>atch leads to Entry Ramp -- Comet's Tail.

        KL-3PO-TZ enters Main Deck -- Comet's Tail

        Nerik glances about, as if he is looking for someone. When
     there is noone to be found he shrugs to himself and crosses over
     to one of the cabinets from where he withdraws a drink container.
     "Gungan cider?" He asks, holding up the bottle while grabing a
     glass for himself.

        Chamracca walks in behind Nerik, looking around at the
     bulkheads and such. He sighs softly, then looks over to Nerik and
     the bottle and says, "No thank you, I'm quite full.", in Wookiee.

        The droid finds an out-of-the-way corner and halts there to
     wait until it is needed. It occupies itself with studying the
     interior of this ship, yet another model new to its programming.

        Nodding indifferently, Nerik returns the glass to the cabnit,
     retaining the bottle for himself. He crosses over, taking a seat
     on the couch ad takes a long swig of the cider. "So..." he begins
     after a long sigh of satisfaction from his drink. "Mizaree is ok
     then, on tat?"

        D1-A7 comes up from under the deck, through the floor panels.
        D1-A7 enters Main Deck -- Comet's Tail
        D1-A7 comes up slowly from under the floor of the ship on a
     small lift. The droids dome swivles about, it's visual sensor
     scanning over the current occupants. The little R2 unit holds
     it's gaze on the KL-3P0, examinig it thuroughly before it warble-
     bleesp something to the effect of a snort followed by "Fresh oil,
     not even broken in..." It's beeping trailing off with other
     sarcastic remarks about protocal droids thinking they are fancy
     and such.

        The Protocol unit's head whips around when it hears another
     droid, an astromech, enter the room. "Nice to meet you," it
     replies cautiously. "What is your designation?"

        D1-A7 waddles over to the golden droid. The little critter
     beeping out something like, "Designation? D1-A7 language pit and
     don't you forget it." Strange, the astromech has the manners of a
     street punk from Nar Shaddaa. Of course that's what you get for
     buying stolen upgrade chips on Tatooine.

        Nerik chuclkes to himself as he listens to droids introduce
     themselves. Since the walking carpet left to attend to brushing
     the knots out of his fur, the corellian seems content to just
     drink his cider silently.
        Nerik moves over to D1-A7 and switches the droid on.

        D1-A7 ducks through the hatch and onto the Entry Ramp.

        Nerik comes in through the hatch.
        Nerik enters Main Deck -- Comet's Tail

        D1-A7 comes in through the hatch.
        D1-A7 enters Main Deck -- Comet's Tail

     [KL follows the little droid outside.]

     Landing Pad 26 - Nar Shaddaa

        The moon of Nar Shaddaa is a world encased in layers upon
     layers of buildings - one vast city encompassing nearly the
     entire landscape. Communication spires and holosigns stick up
     like spikes and lurid graffiti from the welter of architecture.
     There is a large and diverse mass of ships and beings from around
     the galaxy milling about here - all different shapes, sizes,
     colors, and reputations. The only thing they all seem to have in
     common is the appearance of being seasoned, rugged, and not to be
     trifled with. The city about you is a mix of buildings, towers,
     glidewalks, and landing pads. It is a dirty, seedy, permacrete
     forest "decorated" with garish advertising holosigns and pungent
     odors.

        There are three glidewalks available from this landing pad,
     each heading in a different direction. Probably one of the most
     annoying things about getting from one place to another is that
     often you can -see- your destination mere meters away, and yet to
     -get- to it directly would require a jet pack. If you're on foot,
     it's long and convoluted paths you must follow till you intersect
     with the walkways that lead to your destination. The expression,
     "Can't get there from here," must have come from Nar Shaddaa.
     -=-=-=-=-=-=<<Virtual Objects>>=-=-=-=-=-=-
     => Economic Presence 
     -=-=-=-=-=-=<<Real Objects>>=-=-=-=-=-=-
     => Nerik
     => STARFIGHTER: CEC YT-2400 -- Comet's Tail
     => STARFIGHTER: Sienar GAT-12j Skipray Blastboat -- Firehawk
     => STARFIGHTER: SubPro Ilyrian Gnat -- Tycoon
     => STARFIGHTER: Corellian YT-1300 -- Tigerclaw
     => STARFIGHTER: Sienar Lambda Class Shuttle -- RS Solar Flare
     => STARFIGHTER: Corellian YT-1300 -- Sable Fox
     => STARFIGHTER: SoruSuub Nestt-class Light Freighter -- The Space Cow
     => STARFIGHTER: Ghtroc Class 720 Freighter -- Caesar's Ghost
     => STARFIGHTER: Sardakh Class 750 Freighter -- CCS Kuala Lampur
     -=-=-=-=-=<<Visible exits>>=-=-=-=-=-
     <1-G>lidewalk leads to Twi'lek District.
     <2-G>lidewalk leads to Entrance Hall - The Jewel.
     <3-G>lidewalk leads to Corellian Sector.

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Apparently Active Players

          Chamracca, D1-A7, KL-3PO-TZ, Morganna, Morrison, Nerik,
     Tajan

Player Summary

          Alcon, Altair, Athena, Azya, BC_Rendili, Blaze, Chamracca,
     Christopherus, D1-A7, Dillon, Domenic, Ecls, Goku, Jolan,
     Jonathan, KL-3PO-TZ, Kadgie, Kaley, Kathrine, Kel, Kelidon,
     Korolov, Lara, Lelila, Logrian, Megan, Mina, Morganna, Morrison,
     Nappa_Bldr, Nerik, Pallando, Pantek, Primo, Rellik, Rojern,
     Ronnie, Silver, Solarius, Tajan, Tracer, Trinity, Troy, Vena,
     Venus, Webb, Zedrum

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