Ul'Saruk Del Zotrekin Akh Bregan D'Aerthe

[Rrromeo Baenrrre]

::Some several millenia ago, a species of dark elves known as the Drow learned how to travel through the vast reaches of space. A chaotic and matriarchial society, they worshipped evil goddess Lolth, who made brutal ways to glorify her.

But this was bound to change, just like all things do....

Many Drow soon left the society, and at least half of those exodusing chose to join a group of rogue Drow mercenaries known as Bregan D'aerthe. A third and thought dead son of the First House Of Baenre, President Jarlaxle the First led this group to glory. And in his long lifetime he got to see Bregan Daerthe leave the planet of Toril for the vast reaches of space, and ultimately leave the chaotic world of most of Toril's Drow. The Drow of Bregan D'aerthe were free to do as the wanted, and weren't required to fight and kill everyday of their life. Things went by smoothly, and Bregan Daerthe survived for millenia after millenia, drifting from planet to planet. And finally, after several years, they made their way into the Outer Rim......

By this time, Bregan D'aerthe has grown, and now has millions of people, both Drow and non-Drow alike, within their boundaries. They settled on a planet they came to call El'Lar Dobluthen, the "Unnoble" House of the Outcasts, a strange name made by a strange ruler, President Jarlaxle the First, who had been deceased for several millenia. And the story thus begins there, slightly outside of the Outer Rim.

Rrromeo walks down the empty corridors of Melee Magthere, the School of Melee, although it was primarily a school for mercenaries, bounty hunters, and others, melee, firearm, and hand-to-hand combat was taught here. Also, the best mercenary unit and the warlords of the army, Ul'Saruk Del Zotrekin Akh Bregan D'Aerthe, the Warlords of Bregan D'Aerthe's Striking Group. Due to the time of night, thirty minutes past the curfiew of the wanres, the apprentices. Only teachers, soldiers, and special personell were allowed to walk the halls at night. Due to the fact that he himself was the leader of the Warlord Group, Rrromeo, a mostly non-Drow and the only one who had achieved such a high-ranking role in Bregan D'Aerthe's society, he could come and go through all, or a vast majority of, the areas limited only to the access of the political leaders and other such superior-ranking officials like himself. He considered himself lucky, being a distant cousin to the relative of the President of Bregan D'Aerthe, Jarlaxle the Twelvth. He would've had access to these regions all the same, but he instead chose to earn his way through the ranks, making him respected only more. Wanres looked up to him, and so did many of the other staff. The only people, other than those of the political system, who he considered his equals were the other four members of the Warlord Group. They were not just under his authority, they were his equals only in different branches of experience, and his friends, and peers. It was a closely-knit group, and only those were the ones to survive. In fact, he shared a large estate in the middle of the expansive Melee Magthere with these four. He was just walking through the hatches of the estate, telling the guards to retire for the night as the hatches closed behind him. He walked, past the Y-shaped spliting stairs, to the descending stairway to the right of the ascending staircase. After walking down, he took a right and entered the entertaining room to find.......::

[Zaknafein Xaran]

Zaknafein sat in meditation, the room's contents swirling about him as he channeled the Force. Zaknafein was constantly working to improve his skills with the Force. The others of the group thought he was too obsessed, that he needed to relax, spend more time in the entertaining room. So he was practicing there. Zaknafein's eyes flicked to the door, noted Romeo, then shut again. The Drow smirked.

"Rrromeo," he said, jokingly mocking his friend's accent. "What brrrjingsss jyou herrre ssso late?"

[Jagred Pharn]

Jagred was watching a boxing match, but soon got bored after the champion got beat in 3 rounds. He switched the holoprojector to sumo wrestling, but got bored of that too, and settled on a martial arts flick.

"Nothing like a woman that can kick some butt." He said in Drow.

Jagred watched some more, and drew his own sword when the woman lost and was about to be taken by her adversary.

"Bring it, turd! Leave that woman alone!" Once again, in Drow. Jagred sometimes forgot it was only television.

When the man gave no response, he tried Basic. "Buring it, tud. Lee woe-man lone!" Jagred stopped, and took it one syllable at a time. "Bring it..." Jagred lost patience. "Whatever," he said in Drow.

[Rrromeo Baenrrre]

::Rrromeo chuckled slightly at Jagred's antics. He always was the laid back one. More like Rrromeo. He walked past Zaknafein, speaking to him as he passed.::

"Hejy! Thjisss jisss mjy houssse too! And jyourrr Cjiz accent jisss gettjing betterrr."

::Rrromeo turns to Jagred.::

"And jyourrr Basssic isss gettjing betterrr!"

::Rrromeo, laughing, walked to the refrigeration unit, pulling out a huge piece of meat. After heating it slightly, he kicked back on the couch, gnawing away at it..::

"Jagrrred, Zak, jyou want anjy?"

[Zaknafein Xaran]

Zaknafein's lip curled in a sneer at the pair.

"Television is not for the weak of mind."

He spoke Basic, knowing Jagred wouldn't understand. As for Romeo...

"I'll pass."

[Jagred Pharn]

Jagred glared at Rrromeo. "How come you think of food at time like this?" he said in Basic.

"Coward, fight me!" He screamed at the show in Drow. At last the good guy came and beat up the bad guy.

"I could do that too..." he muttered to himself.

Jagred whirled to glare at Zak. "What you say?" Jagred had not understood. Some of the Basic words were too big.

[Cyber Phobia]

Walking out from the kitchen, Cyberphobia paused and let her glittering, dark eyes look over the Drow that had crowded inside. Even though she had recently "joined" them - well, she was just their hacker - she was still getting used to the fact of their very unique looks.

"Hey, boys, we've got a little insect problem at the sink," she said, voice monotone.

Even though she was hardcore when it came to guns, infiltration and fighting, there was something about insects that unnerved her.

Tucking a strand of sea-green hair behind her ear, Cyberphobia walked over to the little group and sat down on the floor, yawning.

[Zaknafein Xaran]

A slight squishing sound came from the sink as Zaknafein summoned the Force to kill off Cyberphobia's insect menace.

"Better?" he asked sarcastically.

[Jagred Pharn]

Jagred had heard Cyber come in from the kitchen. The only words he had understood her say were boys, little problem, and sink. The word insect was too large.

Jagred grabbed his spear from where it was leaning on the wall and aimed it at the kitchen, where the sink was.

[Rrromeo Baenrrre]

::Romeo chuckled to himself. Taking another bite of the meat, he swallowed down the hunk.::

"Come now, Zak. No need to chassstjissse otherrrsss, even though it majy be trrrue."

::Romeo spoke in common, to keep a fight down. But then again, it would be fun to have a little wrestling... He leaned and whispered in Jagred's ear. Something about him not being able to kill even a bug, much like the one that Zak had killed. Grinning, Romeo put his strong hands on Cyber's shoulders, massaging them. His eyes flickered red slightly, to see the warmth and strength of his hands soaking into her shoulders.::

"Don't worrrrrry 'bout the bug. We'rrre herrre...and wherrre jisss Faerrrjyl?"

::Romeo looked around the room but didn't see her.::

[Jagred Pharn]

"Bug?" he spoke Basic with a heavy accent. "You! Rrromeo! I kill you!"

Jagred used the spear like a pole vault and flew over Rrromeo and Cyber. Jagred removed the Cizerack's hands from the woman's shoulders and bent them behind Rrromeo's back.

"I can kill bug!" once again in Basic.

[Zaknafein Xaran]

"Just because you CAN, doesn't mean you SHOULD!" Zaknafein snapped. "Release him!"

[Jagred Pharn]

Jagred shoved Rrromeo into a wall and stalked over to Zak, getting in his face. "Pig. Just because you speak Basic fluently, you think you are better than me. You people mock me because you think I cannot learn. I'll learn that language, and if you have anything against it, you can speak to my blade!" he threatened in Drow.

[Rrromeo Baenrrre]

::As Romeo got close to the wall, he brought his foot out, using the forward momentum to flip himself off of the wall and right in front of Jagred. Before his feet even hit the ground, two blasters were out and both aimed at Jagred's head. He spoke in Drow, so that Jagred would understand.::

"Calm down. I wasss onljy jokjing. Besssjidesss, bug in basssic meansss jinsssect. jI'm no jinsssect. Now, jif jyou wisssh to sssolve thjisss with agrrressssssjion, ljike plajyful wrrressstljing, jit wjill not, and I rrrepeat, wjill not ussse weaponsss. jIn fact, jif jI have to get jinto jit..."

::Romeo holstered his weapons, and flung the belt on a nearby coat peg.::

"...jI'll not ussse weaponsss. But perrrsssonalljy, jI'd prrreferrr to watch sssome TV. Now jif jyou'll excussse me."

::Romeo sat back down on the couch, and continued massaging Cyber's shoulders, while listening to both the TV and the others behind him.::

"Sssorrrrrry 'bout the jinterrrrrruptjion."

[Faeryl Hune]

She stifled a laugh as she stood in the doorway, her six-foot tall frame almost blocking the door completely. As usual, Pharn was being his ruff and tumble self, and oddly enough Zak was here, but he was not relaxing.....

"Leave the boy alone Pharn." she spoke in drow and flicked a strand of white hair from her face, and then she laughed.

"Well we are all here, now what?" she now spoke in Basic, with the tinyest of accents as she walked over to an empty chair and sat.

[Jagred Pharn]

Jagred shook his head and sighed. People never spoke Drow anymore. Unless they felt like insulting him or reprimanding him.

"We all here," He said in Basic. Jagred stopped. He had to try harder. "We are all here," he said slowly, pronouncing each syllable.

"Rrromeo watches holo. Zaknafien practices Force. Cyber is scared of bug. You just now here. I try speak good Basic."

[Rrromeo Baenrrre]

"Good job! jYou'rrre jimprrrovjing. jI can underrrssstand jyou now, even though yourrr Basssic jisss a bit sssjimple...."

::Romeo spoke in Drow, so Jagred could understand every word.::

"And fjinally, the fun can trrruly begjin. Everrrjyone'sss herrre. Now, what to do tonjight......... Can I ssstarrrt wjith Faerrrjyl and then Cjyber, orrr can I go forrr both at once?"

::Romeo grinned naughtily.::

"Orrr jI could jussst watch TV..."

[Zaknafein Xaran]

Lunacy. No other word could describe it.

"If you wish to live, friend, I recommend you watch your television."

Enough Basic, the number of Drow outweighed the number non-Drow.

[Jagred Pharn]

Jagred grinned. "Pervert." He said in Drow.

[Rrromeo Baenrrre]

"jI'm not a perrrverrrt. jI jussst enjojy a njice, female bodjy, that'sss all."

::Romeo grins as he reclines in the couch, taking another bite of meat.::

[Cyber Phobia]

She closed her eyes as she felt Romeo massage her shoulders, and opened one slightly irritated when he stopped. When he resumed, she opened her other eye and glanced around at the others. Faeryl had finally shown up, and now Romeo seemed more relaxed. He finally stopped and reclined in his chair, making Cyberphobia rise to her feet and stretch out her arms.

"You're all freaks," she said, grinning.

[Zaknafein Xaran]

Zaknafein chuckled quietly, floating a few drinks out of the kitchen area.

"Its all part of our charm."

[Jagred Pharn]

Jagred gave Cyber a large grin. Then he ran at the couch, jumped over the back and landed so he was laying along the length of the couch and anyone sitting in that stretch.

"What on holo?" He said in his broken Basic, taking the remote from Rrromeo and flipping through the channels as fast as he could.

[Rrromeo Baenrrre]

::Romeo laughed as Jagred landed and began switching channels.::

"Of courrrssse we'rrre frrreaksss. That'sss what makesss usss ssso jimporrrtant. Whjile we'rrre frrreaksss, we'rrre the bessst at what we do, ssso jit all evensss out."

::He grinned widely, and stared at the channels switching again and again.::

[Zaknafein Xaran]

Zaknafein dropped a drink in each person's lap, eyeing the changing holo dubiously.

"Cease your foolishness."

The remote flew through the air to Zaknafein, stopping the changing channels.

"Watch that, whatever it may be."

The Drow had no interest in television. If Jagred was any indication, nothing good could come of it.

[Jagred Pharn]

Jagred collected the tabs from everyone's sodas and threw them at Zak.

"You no fun." Basic was easy to speak today.

[Rrromeo Baenrrre]

::Romeo laughs as Jagred throws the tabs. He curls his dark tail up and flicks it around, letting it rest on Cyber's shoulder.::

"Sssorrrrrrjy, had to put jit sssomewherrre...."

OOC: Damn accent!

[Zaknafein Xaran]

Zaknafein rolled his eyes. Typical Romeo.

[Rrromeo Baenrrre]

::Yawning widely, Romeo curled up, and looked around sleepy-eyed.::

"Thjink jI jussst mjight take a nap.......orrr jussst go to bed."

::Getting up and stretching his weary limbs, he kisses the women lightly on the cheek, and wished the others goodnight, as he half-walked, half-stumbled down the hallway, picking the last bit of meat from his teeth. Climbing into bed, he curled into a ball and began to drift to sleep...::