Topic: Murder on Taris RPG

Okay, have you seen the show C.S.I.? This RPG is about finding the murderer, it has C.S.I. type things in it. Some one has to be the murderer. Some one has to find the murder scene.

Name:
Rank:
Age:
Wearing:
Weapons:(cop have blaster pistols)
Force powers:(if a jedi)
Looks:

This happens before the sith take over and destroyed Taris.
The same rules apply to this RPG, as to all of them.

id like to ask some questions, that i think would benifit every one.
1 what type of charcters can you be, can you be a sith soldier, or anything like that?
2 Is there any more backstory, like name of the victim, location of crime, stuff like that.
3 this is in the uppercity right?
thats all for now i think. I hope you can answer these. Im looking forward to joining, after i get some more info.

1. no sith this is before the take over.
2. That is for the First Person Gets to do
3.Yes,but the lower cities are were most of the suspects are, you can go to the under city.

Hey don't make fights last to long okay.

Name: Handon Starkiller
Age: 34
Rank: Detective
Wearing: Black boots, black pants, light blue uniform jacket, black gloves, back belt with hoister and one cross belt going from left to right with a pouch on the end. (for evidence)
Weapon: mandorian Blaster pistol, modified
Looks: Blond hair blue eyes

Name: Tracer, Tracer Bolt (Thx Bill Watterson, creator of Calvin and Hobbes)
Age: Whats it to you? (round 25)
Rank:Detective (Private Investigator)
Clothes: (simalar to that of Tracer Bullet in the Calvin and Hobbes comics, Or that of a 19whatever Detective movie)
Weapons: Two blaster pistols, kinda like Jango's but much much older. ten inch vibroblade.
Appearance: Blondish hair, dark eyes.
Personality: Sort of an anti-hero, with out the hero, he does what he does for money. However, if you become a freind, nice, and cracks stupid jokes, and puns alot. Ususaly in tight situations. ( text like this is usualy his inner monologe...

{So your a Private eye ball}

(Yep, but also a character like the one from the calvin and hobbes comics...HUZZAH 4 ME:) )

A dead body. Handon had seen hundreds of 'em. "What was the cause of death?" Handon asked. "Blaster shot from the back," said the officer. "At least we know we aren't dealing with a Mandlorain,"thought Handon. "Any witnesses?"asked Handon. "None that I know of," said the Officer.

Name: Kais Nord
Age: 26
Rank: Sgt. Duty suporvisor of the night shift Taris upper city zone 11. Has a repulsor speeder call sign 3w56
Clothes: Navy blue pants with a red stripe down the pants, navy blue shirt with yellow rank insignia, badge with his sirial number 476-38-9987 and black flack vest, with pouches and on the back T.P.D.
Weapons: Standared issue blaster for the Taris P.D.
Apperiance: Nearly two meters tall and overly skinny he was almost the image of an unhealthy person, pale skin from years of working nights. Black hair with grey starting to dot though, brown eyes and a deep scar on his right cheek.

{wow}

Kais landed his speeder on the path, normaly it was only a walkway and speeders were not permitted but he put the flashers on the red and blue light panels flashed and he pulled a roll of the yellow tape from it's holder.
"Officer move them back, get all their names addresses and com-frequncies so we can get a hold of them later."
Useing his speeder he stuck part of the tape to the air intake and ran it over to a tree.
"Well Handon, what do we have here."

"Well we got a dead body, with a blaster wound  to the back,"said Handon. "Lets look at the body,"said Kais.  Handon  squatted down. He reached into his bag and pulled out a magnifying glass.  "We got hair,its not the vic's," Handon said.  He pulled out a little bag and some tweezer and took th hair. "That some DNA right there," Handon thought.

It was a normal evening. For Taris that is. Me and my buddies, were sitting at my personal booth in the cantina. My buddies are good to be around, they travel light, and stick with you. There are three of them, Two travel in holsters and the other in a hip-flask, The names Bolt. Tracer Bolt. Im a private eye. It says so on my card.
Tracer sat at a booth in the cantina, his comm-link buzzed, and he answered "Tracer," it was a fammiliar voice, his informer, the guy who told him what was happening. "There was a murder around where you are this evening." "And why do I care about this?" Tracer asked "Theres no credits in it for me." "actually...." the voice said "The pd is callin you in on this one, they say that theill pay generously." Tracer thought about this for a second, then said "Alright, if the local fuzz want some help, I'll help em out. Could use this to get some favors..." So there ya have it, got a new case. This looked interesting. Good thing I have a speeder, walking on Taris is hell...

"Tracer," Handon said, "Come one you need to help us."  "Money now," said Tracer.

"Any ID, or credits?" Kais asked Handon or anyone listining.
Kais looked at the body puzzled by why someone useing a blaster would be close enough to leave a hair.  Over all their was not a whole lot around so Kais classified to himself that this was an orginized crime scene and that either he knew the attacker or the attacker had been watching for awhile.

((Can I be the murderer?))

{Yes}

((All righty then. I guess I'll put a post up now.))

They were right, the murderer was watching them, but not with their own eyes. They sent a lackey, a twitchy Rodian, out this time while they made sure they wouldn't leave any more evidence behind. Using a razor, they shaved their head, cleaning it of any other hairs that had the urge to fall and disposing of the hair so that no one would find it. Running their hands along their smooth scalp they smiled evily, eyes glinting psychotically.

((Is that good? Or should I change it?))

((Pretty good but did he keep a momento was it a vendetta or a thrill kill, or mafia hit, or even darker the first in a siries?))

((They're just psycho. They like to kill becasue they enjoy it. That way you never know who's next to die. Keeps the characters on their toes, you know? Unless you want me to add in a vendetta or make them an assassin. Then I'll write them accordingly.))

The fuzz.....there was a group i didnt like working with... They always needed permission to do everything, I knew, that al you realy needed was skill. The guy needed my help. I asked for my payment. Of course, not all of it, just a bit, to help he see if Im interested. I walked through the holotape. And told him my fees.

Tracer whistled low. First thing he noticed was the body, single shot. To the back. Either some one wasnt expecting it, or they were racing for their lifes, either way, they didnt make the score. There wasnt a sign of struggle, or any carbon scoring. One shot. One kill. There was a Rodian, standing outside the door, peering in.

This guy, let me tell you, he was ugly as they came, even for a rodian. I reached for my gun. The Rodian's eyes snapped onto my hand, and he bolted. I took off after him, drawing my blaster, and chasing him through the strrets
((hope you dont mind if i chase the rodian for a couple of posts, then either lose, or catch, or kill said rodian))

Kais looked out the door to see a chais start, jumping up he ran out the door catching up to the human, seeing the blaster in his hand and on his belt he kicked the mans back foot causeing him to trip.  He reached and pulled his own weapon pointing it at his head the man stopped rolling and looked up at him.
"Don't move, toss the weapon away." Kais yelled at the man.
Doing as instructed Tracer gave the Sgt. a barrage of a retort ending with.
"........you ask me down here and when I show up treat me like I'm the purp. You guys are good no wonder you asked for me."

Great...leave it to the fuzz to royaly screw things up. I almost had the guy, and this nerf-hearder come out no where and trips me...
Tracer gets up and grabs his gun "What the hell do you think your doing???? I had that guy. Why did you think i was on the inside of the tape??"

Handon heard the fight. Suddenly he found, a clue."This can't be where he was murdered, No blood,"Handon said. "Call the P.D. get the body up and take it back for the Med guy to look at," Handon told Kais.

Kais herd the call over the comm.
"Ok, we'll get the meat wagon down here and get him back to the mourge." Kais said back over the comm. to Handon.
"Well you get on your way, and stay out of ours." Kais said to Tracer.
"3w56 this is dispatch over."
"Dispatch go ahead."
"We have a report of another body in your vicinity."
"Let me guess a Rodain."
"Were pretty sure it doesn't have a head."
"Ok, I'm heading that way, where exactly."
"Three blocks in the South alley by the casino."
"10-4 on my way."

Handon heard the call, he told the Officers to stay there until the Wagon arrived, and to not to take the yellow tape down.  "Okay, dispatcher, Send droids to back this area up, I'm going with Kais,"said Handon.

Kais looked over the body, yup it is the same rodain that Tracer was chaseing, the clothing gave it away.
"Well Handon we got a mess tonight, you think the casino's holos got anything?" Kais said looking back at Handon
"We'll find out soon enough won't we." was Handon's reply.
"Detective you think we could deploy our own holo droids, for the time see if they might spot something we miss?"
"Sure why not Sgt, you already tripped the other investigator I brought in so why don't you start to unscrew this mess, right now."
"Yes sir, at once."  With that Kais walked back to his speeder and logged into the police data bank and used his code to activate 20 of the police holo droids and set them to a grid pattern in the area.

That stupid street cop tried to get rid of me, well I'll tell ya now, that aint gona happen. I was brought in by his bosses, and I dont need to listen to him just that detective. I was headed to a new crime scene.
Tracer walked into the crime scene and looked around. The police officer tried to stop him, but Tracer pushed past him. "Detective, if you want my help. The first thing you need to do is KEEP THAT IDIOT AWAY FROM ME!" he yelled, pointing at Kais. "Now on to more pressing matters. What happend here? I think this guy is...or was...related to whatever happend in that appartment."

"Listen Tracer, you go your way and I'll go mine agreed.  Now you go and conduct your investigation from over there, and when I want your opinion I'll give it to you ok."  Kais was not in a good mood, haveing two bodies show up in a matter of hours in his sector was not going to look good.
"Dispatch has the ID on the first vic. been established yet?"  Kais said into his comm.
"3w56 yes it has we will down load to your datapad now."
"Good, Thank you."

Handon could care less about the Rodain. He was more worried about his other vic. When he got to the first scene the bus had already pick up the body "good,"he thought. He walked back to the Police department. He was going to get the DNA off that hair. He ran it through the data banks, a picture of a pretty young girl  showed up, "At lest are vic was strait," said Handon. Under neath the name the job, Prostitute, appeared.