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Posted: Sun Apr 29, 2012 9:38 pm
MandalMotors Hall General Information: MandalMotors Hall Built in approximatley 40ABY MandalMotors Hall was donated to the community by the MandalMotors company. Originally nothing more than a charcoal-grey granite building the hall served as a meeting place for Mandalorian clan chieftains to discuss matters of importance, either amongst themselves or with the Mand'alor. With the boom from the beskar find still going strong on the planet of Mandalore, MandalMotors created a new MandalMotors Hall that surrounded the old MandalMotors Hall. The new MandalMotors Hall was another testament to the nearly unbeatable combination of Verpine tech and Mandalorian ingenuity.
Other Information: The original MandalMotors Hall is in the center of the new MandalMotors Hall and still serves as the main meeting place for the chieftans and the Mandalore. The rest is used as labs and homes for the Verpine that were misplaced by Darth Krayt and his empire when he destroyed several heavily populated asteroids.
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Posted: Wed May 23, 2012 9:06 pm
 "Haat, lijaa, Haa'it. Truth, Honor, Vision." ==== ☠ ==== Ashara Zavros ==== ☠ ==== l l【Elite】l l【Mandalore】l l【Soldier】l l l l【Mercenary】l l "Copaani mirshmure'cye, vod?" Now with Kad off on his mission, it was time for something that required a little more diplomacy than just throwing her weight around, even if she didn't do that very well. Now donning her full armor she walked with her head held high, showing her trophies generously and walking with pride in her self, as well as in her people. As she neared MandalMotors hall she prepared herself for what was inside...Four other chiefs were within the large dome-shaped building.
MandalMotors Hall...It was a structure that had served for many years now as her people's meeting place, as close to a government office as Mandalore got. When she was a little girl she never thought she would ever even set foot in the large hive-like dome. The building itself was protected by an advanced shield, reverse engineered by the Verpine from the patches of corruption from the Vhong. It worked, but it was sometimes uneasy walking into the building as it seemed that the building was alive. This notion was completely preposterous however, as the shield was...well, energy. She shrugged this off however as she was stopped at the Chief's entrance by two IX-6 Heavy Combat Droids. They served as guards to all Verpine sections of the Hall.
Quickly receiving an eye scan and thumb scan she walked passed the insect-like droids. She always found it amusing how the Verpine that now lived here, even though they were of a Hive mind, still kept their individuality. Not many of them fought, especially the factory workers and scientists and so they often painted certain units in certain "Mando Colors". 'Speaking of Mandos...' she thought to her self, pausing for a moment. She dug her toes into the ground, her head tails twitched slightly. Something was following her. She could feel it in the ground, in the very earth beneath her feet. She didn't know who it was but she could take a wild guess.
Turning around wildly she drew both her beskad and her heavy blaster pistol, aiming them in the direction of her 'stalker' Sighing gently she replaced her weapons in their proper areas. Tapping the side of her helmet she switched her com channel to private. "Do you find some sick pleasure in following me around?" she asked, not revealing her stalker's name. She knew who it was, and she knew that he knew. It was a game of theirs, and she enjoyed playing, but right now she really wasn't in the mood for games, though this didn't show in her calm voice. l l【Energy:{360}-{0}】l l
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Posted: Thu May 24, 2012 8:27 am
 Dezyi Xyiigu Mandalorian Hunter Dezyi stopped dead in his tracks, slightly taken aback by how quickly the Mandalore was able to feel him trailing her this time. He had been trained to be a perfect hunter, born into two cultures that prided themselves on those skills and capabilities. He fought the urge to draw his own weapons, knowing the Mand'alor would not fire once she recognized his gunmetal armor. With a stoic face that was his armor's helmet, the female Mandalorian would hear a reply over the private channel she had just created. Dezyi's voice was something to behold, which is why he chose not to speak very often. It had tons of insect like clicking, with a small growl to it that made it sound VERY alien, and speaking both Basic and Mando'a was a great challenge to him. But in standard Mandalore fashion, where he tried...he succeeded.
" Udesii, Mishuk gotal'u meshuroke, pako kyore. You know its my job to keep you on your.....*silent swear in unknown language* webs....shoes....feet! Its my job to keep you onnnnn your feet. Kendosii Mand'alor."
The huge Mandalorian made a slow approach to the security check point, while grabbing for his helmet. The hiss of the negative pressure could be heard in a discharge as the seal was broken and the helmet was removed from the armor set. This revealed the near horrific face of Dezyi, the long slope backed frontal area of the head with the four pincher like protrusions around the mouth, and the vibrant yellow eyes. Quickly moving to get the finger print and eye scan, the Mandalorian placed his helmet back on, threading his red and green dreadlock like trendles through their slots in the helmet and placing it back on his head.
His helmet was something that was rather strange and different to most Mandalorians, as he didnt follow the traditional helmet with the T shaped visor. Instead, he has one made for him in the traditional Yautja Hish fashion as this fit his head and face structure better. It still had all the mandalorian capabilities, but stilled hinted to his other culture.
"So, Ner Vod, what is the reason youuuuu have called the Chiefs in? Has someone threatened us again?"
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Posted: Sun May 27, 2012 12:36 pm
 "Haat, lijaa, Haa'it. Truth, Honor, Vision." ==== ☠ ==== Ashara Zavros ==== ☠ ==== l l【Elite】l l【Mandalore】l l【Soldier】l l l l【Mercenary】l l "Copaani mirshmure'cye, vod?" She chuckled at Dezyi's attempt at a Basic saying. Shaking her head, her blue and white head tails swaying side to side, she looked up at the tall being. He was taller than most wookies she knew and a fearless hunter, but it was times like these...Her thought trailed off as she spoke to correct him "Toes Dezyi, keep me on my toes. You were close though!" She gave him a thumbs up and turned to continue walking into the building. Her animal skin battle skirt swaying with her stride. The earth under her toes felt nice. This small detail brought her thoughts back to Kad, the Cathar that made her armor. When she had given him the specs he had scoffed at the idea of shoe-less armor. He opted to make a "retractable" shoe, similar to his retractable claws on his own armor. He never could back away from a challenge.
Stepping onto the cold durasteel floor of MandalMotors hall, she spoke a command into her suit's VI, activating the retractable boots, sliding the small plates of red Beskar snugly over her feet. "No, not threatening...not yet at least." she said, a dark tone smothering her youthful, happy go lucky self. Following the corridors she passed many other Mandalorians, some in armor, most not, as well as a few Verpine. For a split second she thought she had seen a Jensaarai pilot but her weapons scanner couldn't pick up any weapons so it must have been someone trying out the new pilot armor she had been hearing so much about. This was another Verpine/Mando creation in the making. Things were going so well, she hoped to the Gods that these damn Sith wouldn't muck it up. l l【Energy:{360}-{0}】l l
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Posted: Sun May 27, 2012 12:57 pm
 Dezyi Xyiigu Mandalorian Hunter Soldier [x] Bounty Hunter [x] Advanced [x] Behind the mask that was his helmet, the Mando Chief would scowl for a moment, then get back to smiling. The Mand'alor didnt keep him around because he was perfect at speaking, he rose to the rank of Mando Chief because he was good at other unsavory things that allowed him to be one hell of an asset. Brushing off the language barrier, the Tall alien Mandalorian followed the female through the corridors of the hall, minding his own business as they traversed the area. He knew eyes would make there way his way, being a tall and rather unsightly being, and the armor the Beska'gam he wore added even more to the intimidation factor that he possessed.
"Ib'tuur jatne tuur ash'ad kyr'amur, Mand'alor. If they havent threatened us yet, then it only a matter of time before they either tarrrrrrget us or ask us for our aid....with a blaster to your mask....*swear* Face. What is it you want me to do? You know i ammmmmm at your service"
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2012 9:00 am
"Haat, lijaa, Haa'it. Truth, Honor, Vision." ==== ☠ ==== Ashara Zavros ==== ☠ ==== l l【Elite】l l【Mandalore】l l【Soldier】l l l l【Mercenary】l l "Copaani mirshmure'cye, vod?" Turning to her old friend, Ashara smiled beneath her intimidating mask. "I know." she said gently. "You and Aljihar are the only ones I can trust right now." Which was the truth! With Sculd gunning for the Jedi and Liara about doing her own buisness the only other people who shared her views were these two chiefs. It was helpful whenever things needed to be handled that were outside of her personal skills. "Come on, we will be late to the meeting." she said and turned around, walking towards the meeting chamber in the center of the Hall, her lekku, though slightly restricted due to her armor, followed her turn gracefully.
After walking a short distance and making a few extra turns Ashara stood before the original MandalMotors Hall, a small, brown, aged dome in the center of a large room. Smirking beneath her mask she walked to the center of the room and entered the dome, seeing the other three chiefs already in their places. Scud, with his massive armor was defiantly the most intimidating one, even more so than Dezyi. Then there was the Gungan, Aljihar, and last but not least Liara, the youngest member on the Council of Cheifs. Taking her seat she removed her helmet, placing it between her legs and rested her elbows on her thighs, interlacing her fingers and resting her chin on the roof of her hands. "What do we have?" she asked, her voice projecting off of the walls. l l【Energy:{360}-{0}】l l
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2012 9:34 am
 Dezyi Xyiigu Mandalorian Hunter Soldier [x] Bounty Hunter [x] Advanced [x] Dezyi nodded, taking his right fist and banging it gently on his beska'gam in a gesture that the Mandalore would know as an unspoken Thank you and acknowledgement from the Mandalorian Hunter. Seeing as he had a problem with speech, Dezyi had developed a few gestures to communicate easier with his fellow Mandalorians, sparing them his stuttering and misplaced words. Dropping his hands back to his side, he too took the last few turns, following the Manda'lore to the main hall.
Once in the Hall, the large hunter nodded and gave a general greeting to the other Mandalorian chiefs, and found himself his spot at the table. Waiting for the Mandalore to remove her helment, Dezyi had a slight bit of hesitation before doing so to is. Although Scud was the biggest and most intimidating one of the Mandalorian chiefs, when Dezyi removed his helmet, most people quickly snapped a glance, and many more stared at his grotesque and alien face. Although most times he could use this to his advantage, he didnt want to be judged or stared at by those he called Family. Finally sucking it up, The Yautja Hish hit the release valve, and the hiss of reverse pressurization occured for a moment, and the Mandalorian chiefremoved his gunmetal helmet, placing it in his lap as the Mandalore did.
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