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Name: Tarigo Q'Taro
Race: Ithorian
Class: Jedi Knight
Weapon: Blue Light Saber
Weapon 2: Green Light Saber
Power: Force Push
Power 2: Ithorian Sound Wave

Str: 5
Dex: 1
Int: 3
Sth: 1
Cha: 2

Name: Tyi Lin
Race: Rodian
Class: Master Jedi
Weapon: Double Blue Light Saber
(Master Jedi's get one weapon)
Power: Force Barrier
Power 2: Protective Aura
Power 3: All Basic Force Powers
- Force Push (Telekenisis)
- Force Persuade
- Force Jump

Str: 2
Dex: 4
Int: 3
Sth: 2
Cha: 1

Name: Ryns Trahern
Race: Human
Class: Bounty Hunter
Weapon: Shattergun Pistol
Weapon 2: Heavy Blaster
Power: Jet Pack
Power 2: Ysalamiri (Pet)

Str: 3
Dex: 3
Int: 3
Sth: 2
Cha: 2
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A long time ago in a galaxy far, far away...

Star Wars: The Last Imperial Base

It has been only a few years since the second Death Star was destroyed and as the Rebel alliance fights to forum the New Republic the last of the Imperial supporters rush to create a new force to take back the Galactic Seat of Power!

Vice Admiral Khan, a Kaleeshian war strategist is in charge of the new batch of twelve million Storm troopers that are being created in the oceanic rain planet of Komino! A small squad has been dispatched their to take out the Vice Admiral and put an end to the Imperial cloning!

Can two old Jedi and a bounty hunter really stop an army of twelve million from re-emerging from the ashes, or has the Rebel alliance celebrated their victory too soon???
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"Rogue Zero, just coming out of hyper jump over the Komino System..." A deep voice could be heard but no one was talking, this was Tarigo Q'Taro, a former Jedi who took up pod racing after Order 66 crushed the Jedi Order. He was very gifted with a light Saber and primarily used his force powers to use Telepathy since his species language was mostly used for attacks and mating, neither of which were helpful to him. His Y-Wing sat in the cargo hold of this Rebel Cruiser. It was just large enough to have a cloaking device to keep the Imperial scanners from picking them up, "we ready to go??"

Rhys couldn't believe he was now working with Jedi. But thats what paid the bills. Dressed in his armor he'd be leaning against a wall. Not looking forward to taking a Y-wing down. He was wearing a tattered cloak over his armor. His Ysalamir taking refuge in its hardened protective pouch.

"Yeah" he'd say. He thought Fett and the imperials had destroyed the cloning facilities on Kamino. Back when the rebels tried making a last batch of Fett clones to fight the old Empire.

Bangor was anxious to say the least. He was really no fighter, but seeing as the odds were what they were the team needed a medic and that's where he came in. His right hand felt beneath his cloak for his blaster pistol, checking that it was in his holster. Small comfort to say the least. Human speech being hard for him, as it was for the other ithorian his answer was a curt and short "Yes," though he wasn't sure he meant it.

"Can we go over the plan one more time?" He asked, his voice strange and in stereo, thanks to his dual mouths. His eyestalk swiveled to take in the confident looking bounty hunter, wondering if he had good cause for it or was just foolhardy. Hell, maybe it was just the suit and the guy was freaking out beneath. Then he looked back to Tarigo who sat a good distance in front of where Bangor stood near the back across from Rhys.