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[Normality]

Politely try and get the attention fo one of the men in white, and inform them of the flyers the man had been handing out. Ask them where the authoreties are so I can file a complaint.

[2] They ignore anything you have to say, the man cries for help, his face is practically mashed up.

[Yourmaster]

Go out to rob some guys.

[Normality]

Go out to rob some guys.

[5] You successfully 300 Galactic Credits!

Items: 300 Galactic Credits

[Pancaek]

"REBEL SCUM!"

Join in on beating the rebel scum

[Normality]

"REBEL SCUM!"

Join in on beating the rebel scum

[2] You do this, and somehow the man kicks you in your nose, breaking it. (-1 to next roll)

[Yourmaster]

"Small money. I've got better things to do."
Look for work from the local cartel.

[Normality]

"Small money. I've got better things to do."
Look for work from the local cartel.

Apologies, thought I already had posted your roll.

[3] You dont find any actual cartels, however, you do hear a passerby talk about a smuggling guild.

[Pancaek]

"Ouch. Excuse me gentlemen, where can I go report these rebel scum flyers to the correct authorities?"

Rub nose, ask above

[wipeout1024]

Start dancing.

[Normality]

"Ouch. Excuse me gentlemen, where can I go report these rebel scum flyers to the correct authorities?"

Rub nose, ask above

[6] They take the leaflet, and thankyou for your time. As a reward for helping out the Imperial Army, you recieve a D-02 Blaster Pistol that the rebel was holding. They drag the man away, and invite you outside the building the rebel was pointing at later today.

Obtained D-02 Blaster Pistol!
New Government: Imperial Army!

Start dancing.

Without being rude, I cant tell if this is a serious action.

[wipeout1024]

Look for a job, as a dancer.

[Pancaek]

"sweet"

Go inside the building and see if I can sign up for the imperial army

[Yourmaster]

See if I can get a blaster with 300 credits.

[Nunzillor]

Name: Coins
Gender: N/A
Homeworld: Correlia
Race: Ergesh
Backstory:  "Coins," as it was nicknamed, managed the finances of a large criminal organization on Correlia for several years.  Recently, after it stole a large sum of money from the group, Coins was marked for death.  It now seeks to get far, far away from Correlia to spend its ill-gotten gains in safety.

[Normality]

Look for a job, as a dancer.

[3] You find a job in the Underworld and earn some credits.

Items Gained: 250 Galactic Credits

"sweet"

Go inside the building and see if I can sign up for the imperial army

[1] The guards at the door don't let you in.

See if I can get a blaster with 300 credits.

[2] You find a man selling blasters, however when you offer him your 300 credits, he just laughs.

Nunzillor you're in!