I suppose the big question is whether the Bantha actually flies.

My definition appears to be different from yours, Tfalta.  I have an idea - why don't we just leave it at that, rather than discuss it further?

A-ha, you think that our definitions are different?  No, I have a more fun idea!  Let's discuss it further, I am certain you will see the truth in the end!  Keep an open mind and a positive outlook and things will work out!

*watches the rapidly developing disagreement*

Hmm... Wonder if I need to order more Dark Side points?

Oh yes.  The "Bantha" flies alright.
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Pass.  I've never been interested in arguing personal philosophy.  Funny how people figure that if it's right for themselves, it must be right for everyone.

Pass on the Dark Side points, as well, boss.

So the Bantha flies?

.....

Up as well as down?

Horizontally too.  Sometimes she even flies in the direction I want her to.

Of course people who aren't nice to her end up walking home.

Wow--I seriously read that as Obama the Hutt the first time.

I'll try not to insult your baby, then.  ^_^



While amusing, it wouldn't quite have the same meaning, would it?  :)

Description and quote are finally up.

Hrr.

And here I thought I'd be the ugliest one here.

Still, nobody's tried to shoot off any of my limbs yet. Guess I'll have to wait a bit.

Ah, the handsome members of the team have joined!

Sit.  Have a drink.  You'll need one...

Well, at least I know that you prefer the tall, dark and anthropomorphic type.

At least I'll never be as handsome as your general attitude, Shard. :)

I'll take that compliment in the spirit it was intended....

I'm glad. Let's hope we can foil someone else's positive attitude together. :)

*glances at Tfalta*

You know, now that I think about it, I don't believe Trandoshan's have the ability to 'glance.' They'd probably need a Dexterity modifier for it. :p

In a shock development, the happy-go-lucky Twi'lek Jedi, Tfalta Dawl, has dropped out, but we have a new character... a Zeltron called Neary Narf.

I recommend that nobody makes fun of her, or they're likely to find an armed demolition charge in their back pocket.  Remember that Zeltrons are empaths.  She'll know, even if you're only making fun of her in your mind.

In a last-minute transfer deal, Tfalta Dawl has sold her trusty astromech droid, R2-O0, to Reldan Jalt.  She may have taken the money and ran, but on the plus side, Reldon now owns a really nice garden ornament.

We lost Tfalta?  O_o

And here I was looking forward to the back and forth....

Not to worry, Neary.  I don't make fun of anyone.  I don't make fun any more.

.....

I don't do fun anymore.

No fun? You do realise I am empathetic and will fare poorly if strong negative emotions abound, right? So, no hovering over my shoulder while I set up charges, mkay?


Still working on a description, but think pink and black. Just don't assume I'm like my fellow Zeltrons in all things and we'll get along without any exploding pants (if anyone get the reference (hint: computer game)).

Regrettably, I'm not at all familiar with Zeltrons.

As for my emotions, I can't promise anything.  Never really got that whole robot-thing people expect of Jedi down pat.

http://starwars.wikia.com/wiki/Zeltron

For those interested and those who know IC.


Semi-IC: Robot-thing uh? Never seen a Jedi, if they ever existed. Old stories, mmhmm?

Description in place, for what it's worth.

Whizzes along. *chirp* Zips off.

Good to have you here.  I won't have to worry about anyone hitting on me.

I'll admit that's the first time I've heard someone say that about Wheely but to each their own, yes?

In reply to Shard (msg #47):

Wouldn't be so sure.  I'm expecting at least a couple more characters in the next couple of days, and this being Star Wars, who knows where their tastes will lie...

Of course, you being so crabby (and armed with a lightsabre), not knowing where their tastes lie would probably be followed, in short order, by not knowing where various limbs lie.

He's certainly more interesting than either of us.



A fine point (and edge...).

Be warned, prospective suitors.