The Chronicles of The Annabel Lee

Dawn of Defiance: Episode 6
A Wretched Hive: Part 3

The gladiator match is plunged into darkness and the battle droid takes the opportunity of its opponenets blindness to drop a few stun grenades around. Trooper takes a full blast and is felled like Ethan. Although London is prepared to eneter the fray Psort decides discretion is the better part of valour and withdraws from the combat.

While Ethan and Trooper are recovering the team take part in some rather dull droid racing before retiring for the night.

When he is certain they are alone, TC-663 (who insists that the heroes call him Six Six) explains that in addition to serving as the Hutt’s translator, he also serves another master—a droid crime lord named Switch, who lives on Sel Zonn Station above the world of Brentaal. Six Six reveals that he has come to convey a small piece of information on Switch’s behalf. The droid tells the heroes that he has been monitoring communications leaving Darga’s palace, and it seems that someone has been transmitting information to the Empire while the Hutt sleeps, receiving instructions in return. Six Six has been sending these messages on to Switch, but the droid crime lord has been unable to break their encryption. Switch has ordered Six Six to turn the encrypted transmissions file over to the heroes and see what they can make of it. If the heroes are willing to share their findings with Six Six (who will share them with Switch), they can have the file at no charge. Londo manages to decrypt the file and retrieves the contents of the message. It reveals that late at night, the Hutt’s majordomo, Igren Demos, has been contacting an Imperial communications relay somewhere in the sector. The heroes cannot be certain who he is communicating with, but they know that Demos has been transmitting information about Darga’s dealings—particularly his slave trading—on a regular basis. The most recent communication specifically mentions that the slavers that Darga has been dealing with are unhappy with their merchandise. Additionally, several messages mention “the prisoner” but provide no further details.

The heroes head to the throne room to confront the major domo but are surprised to see a band of visitors arrive. Darga the Hutt has many contacts on many worlds, but few are as unsavory as a band of slavers known as the Iron Ring. These slavers are small-time—at least, compared to some of the more dangerous slaving rings in the galaxy—but what they lack in influence, they make up for in zeal. Most of the Iron Ring’s jurisdiction is on former Confederate worlds ravaged by the Clone Wars, where the Empire’s influence is minimal. Cato Neimoidia is one of their many planets of operation. A delegation from the Iron Ring comes to Darga’s palace during the heroes’ stay there, and the slavers are not happy. The delegation consists of three tough-looking Humans, a Rodian with a large blaster rifle, a black-furred Wookiee, and a scarred Zabrak leading two Twi’lek slaves by their collars.

They arrive seemingly unannounced, and as the audience chamber falls silent, it becomes apparent that Darga is less than pleased to see them. Taking up space in the middle of the chamber, the slavers offer everyone in the room, including the Hutt, a hard glare. After Darga spurts out a question in Huttese (“What are you doing here?”), the Zabrak steps forward and spits on the floor before speaking in heavily accented Basic.“The slaves you have been selling us are worthless, Darga! They have been dying before we can even get them to market. They are used up—second-rate! I want my credits back for the last four shipments!”

Darga lets out a low, rumbling laugh that sounds sinister even for the gluttonous Hutt. He rolls his eyes toward the heroes, utters a side remark (“See what ungrateful business partners I have?”) and then gives the slavers an angry response, translated by his protocol droid. The crime lord tells them that they have had the same business agreement for years now and that he is not responsible if they don’t know how to take care of their own product. He says that if they do not apologize and leave, he will have no choice but to dispose of them.

During the discussion, Londo notices that one of the delegation’s Twi’lek slaves is more than she appears. As a servant enters the throne room with a large goblet of wine for the crime lord, Londo notices the Twi’lek slave surreptitiously dropping a powdery substance into the goblet as the servant passes by. He reveals the Twi’lek’s guilt and Darga becomes enraged and threatens to throw the slavers in the dungeons. The Zabrak leader immediately withdraws his request for a new deal and apologizes profusely. Though he convinces Darga that the slave was acting of her own accord, the Hutt remains furious and declares the discussion over.

Poking around the residence level of the palace, Londo charms his way into the appartment of Gome, Darga’s money changer. Gome resides in a small apartment just off of the guest quarters, which serves as both his home and his work space. The Duros has little daily contact with anyone other than the servants who bring him food and drink, so when the Londo shows up at his door, he is more than a bit surprised. Londo chats to Gome about Neimodean opera and then lulls the old man into talking about Darga. Gome knows the following: At the conclusion of the Clone Wars, Darga took over a Tibanna gas smuggling ring after its leader was slain by Separatist mercenaries. Since that time, he has managed to increase the amount of Tibanna gas that is being smuggled away from its normal channels, and the smuggling ring has proven to be his most profitable venture, even ahead of his slave trading. The Empire approached Darga a few months ago with an interest in obtaining some of his Tibanna gas supplies off the record—though Gome recalls that they threatened to bring down the Hutt’s crime syndicate if he didn’t play nicely. Since then, Darga has been funneling every canister of Tibanna gas to the Empire for a secret project. The gas, which is refined on the planet Bespin, is loaded into large starships and handed over to the Empire in the space above that world. In return, Darga receives some kind of goods (Gome does not know what), and their transaction is ended.

Late in the evening, the guest quarters of Darga’s palace are quiet and peaceful. Small lights faintly illuminate the common area of the guest wing, and a stillness permeates the area, as though the building itself were in a deep sleep. Only the occasional shuffle of a servant’s footsteps breaks the silence of the night. And the party are subject to an assassination attempt.

Londo wakes to find three Quarren in his room wieleding knives. These slender Quarren wear gray overlapping robes. Eyes closed to menacing slits, the Quarren seem to radiate danger as they prepares to stab down.

Psort is jolted awake as the poison blade plunges into his chest.Though she might have been beautiful once, this young, greenskinned Twi’lek woman looks like she has seen her fair share of hard times, and now she seems more worn down than youthful. However, her face is hard and her eyes cold, and there is a distinct air of hatred around her.

Karth’s relexes and paranoia save him. Sitting up late in his room, he snaps from a doze to find the Wookie slaver entering. This towering Wookiee warrior seems to ooze malice and hatred. Hisnmatted black fur has been burned or slashed in some places, giving it an uneven look, and a permanent snarl seems to grace his lips. He wears battle armor and has a bowcaster slung over his shoulder, and his narrowed eyes seem to be looking for a fight.

The fight is a hard one but luck is on the three heroes’ side and they best their assassins. Before they can investigate further

Sortly after this encounter, three people are ushered into Darga’s audience chamber: two men and one woman. Though none of them is wearing any kind of Imperial uniform, whispers of “Imperial agents” ripple through the court. The two men are dressed in basic labourer’s clothing, and their eyes scan the room as if they expect an attack at any moment. The woman is also simply dressed, but it is clear from her bearing that she considers herself well above this assignment. The heroes notice that each of the men carries an identical blaster carbine, and in fact the two men could be twins, other than a few small differences, such as the placement of scars.

Darga summons the heroes close and quietly explains that he expects the Empire to try to double-cross him. Deals with the Empire have great potential rewards, he says, but one must always be careful when negotiating with such powerful allies. He implores the heroes to watch the proceedings and help him retain the upper hand in negotiations. He asks them to wait off to one side while he deals with the Imperial agent. When she arrives, flanked by her two guards, Darga rolls his eyes meaningfully in the heroes’ direction and then greets the newcomers (“Always a pleasure to serve the Empire! What can I do for you today?”). Neither the agent nor her guards seem to notice the Hutt’s glance toward the heroes. The Imperial liaison wastes no time and launches into a spiel about the transfer of Tibanna gas from Darga’s holdings to the Empire. She insists that while Darga’s supplies have been sufficient thus far, the Empire needs him to step up his production of refined Tibanna gas immediately. Darga has been shipping the gas (which is used in producing blaster and turbolaser bolts) to the Empire in substantial quantities, and now they want more. The liaison offers the Hutt an 80% increase in payments for a 100% increase in output, claiming that it is more than fair since he will be making more money overall. Additionally, she makes two other propositions. First, the Empire is willing to offer a further 20% increase in payments if the Hutt accepts the increase in “biological” resources. Second, the liaison offers to provide Darga with a personal Imperial security retinue as a sign of their continued good faith. The Hutt would have an Imperial regiment stationed in the city of Zarra, and a flight of Imperial starfighters would escort him when traveling off-world.

At this point, Darga turns to the heroes for advice. The heroes offer him good advice about not letting the Empire to far into his operation and Darga is pleased with their advice.

The heroes additionally recognise the liaison as someone they spotted in the halls of Organa’s palace on Alderaan.

Dawn of Defiance: Episode 5
A Wretched Hive: Part 2

Once the heroes have subdued Warrick Raden, it is not hard to convince him to lead them to Darga’s palace. The Devaronian is clearly terrified of what awaits him at the palace, but he is also afraid of the heroes, and as such he does not make any escape attempts. Raden has a speeder that can fit three passengers (or six, if they pile in on top of one another), and he wastes no time in zooming through the bridge city, weaving in and out of ruined buildings and taking shortcuts through the rubble. The trip to Darga’s palace takes half an hour, and Raden’s winding course leads the heroes into a dense cluster of buildings that blocks out their view of the Cato Neimoidian sky.

As the heroes approach Darga’s palace, they see that it is cleverly hidden among the ruins of several destroyed Neimoidian palaces. In fact, on first approach, there seems to be nothing of importance in the area. But on closer inspection, it becomes clear that the Hutt’s palace is cobbled together from former Neimoidian estates. The entrance to the palace is a pair of massive blast doors, 5 meters tall and carved with elaborate Hutt runes, set into the front wall. The doors appear to be unguarded. Raden walks timidly up to one door, which has a small communications panel. He presses a button, sputters some phrases in Huttese and steps back, fidgeting nervously. A long, quiet moment passes before two Nikto with hunting blaster rifles appear on battlements above the doors, weapons at the ready and pointed down at the visitors. A metal panel in the blast door scrapes as it is pulled aside, and a pair of glowing red eyes appear in the slit. A gravelly voice echoes from within the doors, again in Huttese and the panel slams closed.

A momentlater, there is a heavy clank of metal on metal, and the blast doors partto either side. A rush of cold, dry air flows outward from the Hutt’s palace, and Raden motions the heroes to follow him inside.

Entering the palace, there is no sign of who or what might have owned the glowing red eyes seen through the door panel. The heroes follow Raden down a long, dark hallway illuminated at seemingly random intervals by torches set in sconces on the walls. Unmarked metal doors are set into the walls at various points, and the air is thick with the smell of dust and rotting wood. Moving deeper into the palace, the heroes get the sense that the building was once bright and beautiful. It becomes clear that the palace probably once belonged to a high-ranking member of the Trade Federation.

Darga’s throne room is both opulent and repulsive. A thick layer of oddly scented smoke drifts through the air, rising out of braziers in the corners of the room. Once-beautiful tapestries line the walls, though most of them have been torn, burned, or stained to the point that they are almost unrecognizable. A raised dais in the center of the room supports the massive bulk of Darga the Hutt, and behind his dais a large, open balcony seems to extend into darkness.

When Warrick Raden leads the heroes into the room, the sounds of conversation and music come to a halt. Silence reigns as every eye turnsto watch Raden lead the visitors into an open space in front of the opulent dais. Darga’s eyes roll from the heroes to Raden, then sharpen quickly with anger. He booms something in Huttese at the Devaronian who immediately begins groveling, begging for the Hutt’s forgiveness as the rest of the court hoots with laughter and derision.

Darga cuts him off with a harsh word and calls for his protocol droid, TC-663. From this point on, Darga begins addressing the heroes directly, using TC-663 as a translator.

Darga’s giant eyes rest on them all for a long moment before the Hutt demands to know why they have come to his palace and how they convinced Raden to escort them. Darga is satisfied with the heroes explanation about their gun smuggling operation.

Once the heroes have satisfied his curiosity, Darga invites them to join him at court for a short while. He has many matters to attend to over the next few days, and he is expecting visitors besides, but he is more than happy to let them stick around.Darga calls for a feast and offers them a large amount of delicious (and expensive) food and drink. As the feast begins, two of Darga’s Gamorrean guards drag Warrick Raden off.

During the feast, Darga asks many questions about the heroes: who they are, where they come from, what their exploits are, and so on. Over the course of the meal, the heroes get the impression that, while Darga is trying to win them over with his opulence, he is also testing to see whether they have anything to offer him. He drops hints with remarks such as, “We will see how you enjoy your time in my court—and how much I enjoy your company,” or “The next few days will give us a chance to get to know each other and see how much I have to offer you—and you to offer me!”

For the next few days, the heroes spend time in Darga’s court, learning about the Hutt and his dealings by observing, participating in encounters, and snooping around. Though Darga seems eager to show them a good time, he remains wary of outsiders, so he plans to keep the heroes close. As such, they must not only uncover the Hutt’s involvement with the Sarlacc Project but also ingratiate themselves with Darga to gain his confidence.

Later that night, one of Darga’s servants visits Psort who is strolling the palace corridors with Ethan. The servant tells the heroes that Darga has summoned them to a secret meeting in his aviary because he cannot trust anyone else with what he has to say.

Shadows flicker across the floor of the aviary as the swaying trees within block out the moonlight shining down through the ceiling. The occasional flutter of wings or gust of air can be heard faintly as a bird takes flight or lands on a nearby branch. The soft rustle of leaves provides a thin background noise, masking the sounds of your footsteps as you pass down the dimly lit winding path, flanked on either side by the trunks of large trees.

Hiding within is Kessra with a whistle to control four large, vicious Kreehawk ‘pets’ of Darga. She sends the birds to attack. The fight is bloody but when the rest of the party join the fight it turns in their favour and they slay both the birds and Kessra.

Darga is disappointed that he didn’t get to see the fight. He considers himself even with the heroes if they killed any of his kreehawks, since they were attacked while guests under his roof.

Darga then calls for the execution of Warwick Raden and offers the heroes the chance to undertake it. Although Ethan is appalled at the prospect and argues against it, Psort stands forth and kills the Rodian with a single blow from his vibro-axe.

Darga, like all Hutts, has a short attention span and demands entertainment. The balcony overlooking the darkened area to the rear of Darga’s throne room is actually his viewing box for a moderately sized gladiator arena. From the looks of it, the arena was once a garden of some kind, likely filled with rare plants cultivated for a wealthy Neimoidian noble. The ceiling appears to be made entirely of transparisteel, though it has been crudely painted over, and gaudy lamps have been set in the walls all the way around the perimeter of the arena.

At Darga’s command, the lights go up, and the heroes are invited to the viewing box for gladiator matches. Darga explains that he always enters a team of gladiators in an annual competition on Rattatak, and that over the course of the year, various teams challenge one another for the right to be Darga’s sponsored gladiators. After a few brutal matches during which several combatants are maimed or killed, Darga offers the heroes a chance to prove their own mettle in the combat arena. Psort, Trooper and Ethan agree when it is explained it will be ‘stun only’.

High above the gladiator pit, Darga the Hutt presides over the beginning of the match, looking down on you with a slimy grin. Standing just to his left is the protocol droid translator, who relays the Hutt’s decree down to you: “Fight for the chance to be my personal gladiator team! Riches and fame for all who are strong enough to seize them!” With that, the Hutt blows a massive horn that echoes throughout the open gladiator pit. Dirt crunches underfoot, and flickering light shines from the lamps mounted around the perimeter.

The five gladiators are an odd mix, making a team that seems as mismatched as it is diverse. Three Gamorreans wielding vibro-axes snort and drool hungrily, pounding on their armored chests and looking as though they were preparing for a feast. A sly-looking Rodian paces back and forth casually, gripping a blaster at his hip, clenching and unclenching his fist as he waits for the fight to start. A cobbled-together battle droid with three photoreceptors and a massive grenade launcher stands stock still, its only movement the occasional twitch of an electronic eye swiveling to examine the heroes from a different angle.

The fight begins but is swift and unbalanced. Psort engages the battle-droid, Trooper the Rodian and Ethan is cornered and felled by the three Gamorrean’s battle charge. Then the lights go out.

Dawn of Defiance: Episode 4
A Wretched Hive: Part 1

The briefing room aboard the Resurgence is clean and white, with several benches wrapping smoothly around a holographic projector seated on a raised dais in the center of the room. The projector springs to life, and the blue-tinted hologram of a Hutt appears to hover a few inches away from the projector’s three curved prongs.

With a brusque clearing of his throat, former Imperial officer Gilder Varth begins to speak, wasting little time on pleasantries. “Before the Empire decided my conscience was a liability,” he says, “I was involved peripherally in a top-secret plan known as the Sarlacc Project. While the details of the project are unknown to me, I was involved in the transfer of large sums of credits and resources to the project. Whatever the project entails, it is taking up a lot of the Empire’s time and effort. Moreover, I believe that this Sarlacc Project is destroying the lives of thousands of sentient beings; casualty reports crossed my desk on a regular basis.

Unfortunately, I don’t know much more than that. However, during my brief brushes with the project, I discovered that the Imperial Navy was hiding the program’s existence from the Senate by transferring resources through secondary sources. Resources were routed through the Corporate Sector, through fake contractors, and through the criminal underworld to keep a trail from leading back to the project.

One such secondary source was a Hutt crime lord named Darga. Like all Hutts, Darga is a slimy gangster whose love of credits is exceeded only by his love of power. Part of my job involved transferring resources to Darga, and in turn arranging for Imperial agents to take control of other resources from the Hutt’s organization. These were not simply transfers of credits. The items being traded were not specified, but physical resources were definitely being exchanged. Though it’s not much, this is the only lead we have.

Captain Verana has charged me with helping to uncover more about the Sarlacc Project, and he has authorized me to use you as my agents. We need you to travel to the planet of Cato Neimoidia and find Darga the Hutt. See if you can learn what he is trading in and how it relates to the Sarlacc Project.”

After a short debate, and haggle about fees, the crew of the Annabel Lee find themselves in their ship heading out to Cato Neimoidia. There is a short skirmish with some TIE-fighters but nothing they can’t handle, even with Trooper suffering from food poisoning, and the ship soon lands at Zarra spaceport.

Leaving Trooper to guard the ship the crew make their way into the ruined city. They are quickly hassled by a localswoop gang. The Vipers, a rough gang of thugs who terrorize Zarra on a daily basis, always look for fresh prey when an outlander starship arrives. The swoop gang’s leader is a violent Human woman named Kessra. She is the only female member of the gang, but she bears the scars of several past battles. From the Vipers’ demeanor, it is clear that they follow her unquestioningly. Kessra taunts the heroes from the back of her swoop bike, claiming that they’ve failed to pay for a landing permit from the Vipers. If they wish to pass unharmed, they’ll have to dole out 1,000 credits each. Psort opens fire immediately so the party are forced into a gun battle which they win fairly easily, driving off Kessra and the reaminder of her gang.

With nothing more to go on than a city and the name of a Hutt, the heroes don’t have many leads to follow. Asking questions about a Hutt crime lord can be a dangerous business in Zarra, and most citizens rebuff the heroes if they try. However, after a few attempts to find Darga, the heroes should come to realize that the Hutt lives in the city and is, in fact, well known, even if no one will reveal his exact location. But there is one way for the heroes to learn where Darga resides. One of his flunkies, a young Devaronian thief and errand boy named Warrick “Womp Rat” Raden, spends a great deal of time in the city. The heroes are told where to find Raden—a nearby ruined warehouse.

When the heroes finally locate Warrick Raden, they quickly discover that he does not want to be found or to talk about Darga. The Devaronian is willing to fight his way free and is not afraid to fire a few blaster bolts to put the heroes off his scent. Withdrawing after an initial parlay is refused the party return all guns blazing. Despite his re-programmed excavation droid guards and a bunch of handy thugs, the fight is fairly one-sided and soon Reden is the team’s prisoner.

Dawn of Defiance: Episode 3
The Traitor's Gambit - Part 3

Once the heroes have concluded their visit to the Felucian village (and prevented the Imperials from reporting its location), they make their way to the Imperial prison facility. Their Felucian scout leads them around obstacles and potential threats and takes them directly to the facility. Their guide doesn’t say much on the journey and simply leads them to their target with solemn determination.

When the heroes arrive, they discover that the prison facility is a relatively squat, two-story building in characteristic Imperial style: gray walls with a slight outward slant, no visible windows, and a plain visage that leaves no room for accoutrements. The second story of the building is visibly smaller than the ground floor, and blinking lights line the top floor’s edges. A large set of blast doors denotes the ground floor entry to the building, while a single gun turret (which appears to be an E-Web blaster built into the wall) juts out a few meters to the door’s left. Otherwise, there are no other visible entrances or exits to the facility. Stormtroopers stand guard at the facility’s blast doors, while the low hum of speeder engines indicates that there might be scout troopers on patrol nearby. The team hears heavy thudding sounds in the distance, along with the noises of plants being crushed, indicating the presence of a walker of some kind.

Fortunately for the crew, their Felucian scout is aware of a secret entrance. He leads them to the northwest corner of the building, where a ventilation grate barely hangs on its bolts. With the right application of force it is pried free, giving the heroes a way into the prison facility.

The first room the team come across is the medical bay.Originally a standard medical bay intended to heal prisoners who were injured during interrogations, the bay has been transformed into a science lab. The room is littered with experimental equipment designed to alter the genetic material of the test subjects—namely, the Felucians that the Empire has been snatching from the nearby villages. Three filled bacta tanks line the far wall. Currently, the tanks are empty of patients, but wear and scratches on the inside of each tank show that whatever had been floating within had tried to claw its way out.

When the heroes arrive in this room, they found themsleves fighting the mutated Felucians, a lab technician and a medi-droid.

The crew then make their way to the prison stockade. The small prison block where Admiral Varth is being held is unlike most Imperial detention centers. Instead of having individual holding cells, the prison block features an open but secure area where the prisoners share a living space. However, the space is filthy and the prisoners are treated poorly, and a former Imperial Admiral is no exception. As soon as the heroes enter the room, they find themselves under attack from the guards and security droids. After a fierce battle, the team rescue the Admiral and, after some debate, other Imperial prisoners.

Admiral Varth is a slightly overweight man with close-cropped gray hair and a bushy mustache. He has clearly seen better days; his right eye is swollen and bruised, and a trail of dried blood stains the corner of his mouth.

Making their way to the Communications Centre, cue more gunfighting, and back to their rendevous, the crew find their guide dead and the Imperials alerted. They retreat back into the base and arrange to rendevous with a repaired Banshee and Captain O’Keefe on the roof.

Once the heroes reach the second floor,they find themselves face to face with Captain Vischera, the mastermind behindthe cruel experiments being performed on captured Felucians. From the command centre, Captain Vischera monitors the interactions among many Imperial facilities on Felucia, including his own.

Vischera is waiting for them to arrive, attended by two bodyguards—mutated Felucians that have been molded into terrifying fighting machines and a umber of stormtroopers. The fight is arduous but the party overcome their inept shot foes and the mutants. Captain Vischera also meets a bloody end.

When the heroes finally make their way to the roof of the facility with Admiral Varth, Captain Okeefe brings the Banshee swooping in to rescue them. As laser fire spatters ineffectually against the ship’s shields, the heroes climb into the transport via the extended landing ramp. The heroes planted the explosives in the communications centre and the first round of explosions begin tearing through the facility, growing louder and closer with each passing second. Once everyone is on board, Captain Okeefe blasts off, and within moments the ship is safely away from the lush fungal world and into hyperspace.

Instead of returning to Alderaan, Captain Okeefe tells the heroes that she has been instructed to rendezvous with a starship in the remote and uninhabited Zandrax System. She goes out of her way not to mention Bail Organa’s name, especially not in front ofAdmiral Varth, and explains that their benefactor has set up a refuge for them.

Upon exiting hyperspace, the heroes are greeted with the impressive vision of the Resurgence, a brand-new Nebulon-B frigate that will serve as a mobile safe house for the Admiral. Captain Okeefe lands the Banshee in one of the Resurgence’s docking bays, and once they disembark, they meet the captain of the frigate, Adrian Verana. Captain Verana is a tall and slender man with jet-black hair and a finely trimmed beard that hugs his square jaw. He is dressed in the sterile uniform of an Alderaanian officer, and his dark eyes seem to weigh each hero carefully as he speaks to them. Captain Verana tells the heroes that they have been assigned quarters on the Resurgence, and that the ship’s facilities are available at any time.

Dawn of Defiance: Episode 2
The Traitor's Gambit - Part 2

The Banshee landed at the Royal Palace on Alderaan, and the group was met by Senator Bail Organa. He thanked them for their assistance, and told them that he was going to entrust them with another paid mission. In recent months, an Imperial admiral had been providing sensitive information to Organa, but this flow of information stopped two weeks ago. Organa feared that the admiral had been captured, and his fears turned out to be correct, based on information provided by the agent who had been frozen in carbonite. Organa asked the group to infiltrate a prison facility on Felucia, find out what happened to Admiral Varth, and rescue him if they could. The group discovered that they would each be getting 3000 credits upon completion of the job, and they got a picture of Varth so that they would know him when they saw him. They also found out that the prison facility relied on secrecy, rather than firepower, for its protection. With this information in hand, the group took leave of the senator to go do some shopping – Karth wanted some explosives.

Sirrona said she had been considering how to proceed, and offered the plan of dropping to the surface of Felucia, then skimming the surface and landing a day’s march away from the facility. This would allow the Banshee to stay out of range of any defenses the facility might have, and would allow the group to approach the facility more discreetly.

Hyperspace was uneventful but emerging from ftl travel the group ran into an Imperial Star Destroyer. O’Keefe executed an emergency dive into the planet’s atmosphere to evade the Imperials. She succeeded but The Banshee was dmaged on landing and the party had to set off on foot.

It took about 6 hours of tromping through the jungles and swamps, and then the group was suddenly attacked by several Felucian natives wielding melee weapons fashioned out of some kind of bone.

The group all handled the natives fairly easily. Moments after the fight ended, a man with scraggly hair came riding onto the scene atop a kybuck. He introduced himself as Vazus Mandrake, and said the fight was a big misunderstanding – the Felucians had trouble discerning outsiders. He invited the group to the Felucian’s village nearby. The group accepted, and as they entered the village, Vazus dismounted and left his kybuck with several others in a small pen.

Vazus asked the group who they were, and what they were doing there. Vazus was very forthcoming about the fact that he was doing mercenary work for the Separatists during the Clone Wars. He was gravely wounded and the rest of his team was killed. He chose to live among the Felucians, and seemed quite happy with his new life. Seeing that Vazus had no Imperial ties, the team opted to come clean and told him that they were headed to the prison facility to infiltrate it and take something from it. Vazus immediately perked up, and asked the group to complete some sabotage that he had been planning for some time, but that Vazus himself felt he could not accomplish on his own. He gave the group a large explosive, and told them to plant it in the facility’s communications centre. He said there were enough power sources there to blow up the entire facility. In exchange, he would let them use his kybucks for the remainder of their journey to the facility. The group readily agreed, and hoped that the destruction of the facility would help cover their escape.

The villager’s chief then arrived, and asked about the group’s intentions. When he learned that the group intended to destroy the facility, he was quite pleased, and offered to send a Felucian scout with the group, to guide them to the facility. This offer was eagerly accepted. While heading to a vacant hut to recuperate, Trooper heard the anguished cries of sick Felucian children. Upon investigation, he found that the children had some kind of sickness that had been infecting some of the villagers for a few weeks now. The Felucians had no cure for the disease, and its victims ultimately withered and died. Trooper, realising it was some sort of airborne mutant virus, treated the children, and managed to cure them. The chief and the rest of the villagers were very pleased indeed.

The group planned to spend the night in the village, in preparation of the final leg of their journey to the facility. But shortly after, they heard the whine of a repulsor engine, and saw an Imperial scout trooper fly away. Vazus was very alarmed at the idea of the scout reporting the village’s location, and the group did not want the Imperials to have advanced warning of their presence. So at Vazus’ suggestion, they each rode a kybuck and gave chase. The kybucks were exceptionally fast, and when skillfully ridden, could actually gain on the fleeing speeder.

Karth got lost early on in the chase, and had to spend precious time getting back on track but the rest of the group, especially Trooper and Psort, proved excellent riders. Trooper, Psort, Ethan and Londo suddenly found themselves at a small Imperial communications outpost. They faced two scout troopers on speeder bikes, and four stormtroopers that they could see. The Imperials opened fire. The heroes drew their weapons and returned fire. A round later, Karth entered the area, and joined the fight. One of the scout troopers was killed, leaving his speeder bike unattended. The Imperials fought bravely but ineptly and soon lay dead. The group rigged the site to cover their involvement in the deaths of the stormtroopers and retired to the village.

Dawn of Defiance: Episode 1
The Traitor's Gambit - Part 1

The Annabel Lee docked at the Sel Zonn station, orbiting the planet of Brentaal, to complete repairs to the battered ship. The crew rolled dice to see who would stay with the ship and Trooper lost so Ethan, Psort, Lando and Karth went for a walk along the promenade of the station. The group noticed that there were two suspicious men in the crowd who seemed to be looking for something or someone. They had poorly concealed hold-out blasters.

A pretty, dark-haired woman dressed as a mechanic stumbled onto the promenade, obviously suffering from a severe injury. She staggered to Lando and begged for his help. As soon as she entered, the two men drew their weapons and advanced. At the same time three stormtroopers entered the promenade in pursuit of the woman. Lando sprang into action and hurried the woman into a nearby shop pursued by the Imperials and their agents. Ethan and Psort went to Lando’s aid with Psort’s vibroaxe proving to be a deadly weapon. Pretty soon, the stormtroopers and security agents lay dead – most of them in several pieces.

The group quickly left the scene and went to Maya, the mechanic’s, safe house. While there, Ethan performed surgery on Maya in order to stabilise her.

Maya told the group she was an agent of Senator Bail Organa and that he would reward them for helping her with her mission. Maya told the group that she needed them to retrieve some sensitive cargo for her, but that she didn’t know where or what the cargo was. A local information broker, a droid named Switch, had that information and Maya told the group how to find him. Maya told the group to comm her once they had the cargo, and she would get a ship to them within one minute.

The group found their way to section V14, which turned out to be a rather run-down area of the station. Ethan convinced a couple of Gamorrean guards that the group needed to see Switch, and the group was allowed inside. Switch had a few thugs and a Twi’lek major-domo nearby. Switch cordially greeted the group, and after discovering that they wanted Maya’s cargo, he told them it was in the Imperial docking bay on Blue Deck (for a fee of 1000 credits). The group negotiated the price down to 200 credits by each agreeing to provide Switch with information from their travels. As the negotiations came to a close, blaster fire was heard outside, accompanied by the squeal of dying Gamorreans. The door opened, and a large Chevin named Ganga-Lor announced that he was slagging Switch for encroaching on his territory. Mistaking the PC’s for friends of Switch, Ganga-Lor told his thugs to open fire on everyone. Everyone drew their weapons and returned fire. Switch hid behind a nearby crate while Ganga-Lor’s thugs concentrated mainly on the party, but had trouble hitting them. Psort sorted out Ganga-Lor’s thugs with a well-placed grenade. Ganga-Lor retreated back a bit, and called out an apparently pre-arranged signal to Switch’s thugs. Switch’s thugs immediately switched sides, causing the group to be surrounded by enemies. However, the thugs were pretty crap and the group dispatched them and Ganga-Lor pretty speedily. All in all, the group foiled the attempted ambush very quickly. The grateful Switch then agreed to refund the party’s money and revealed that the secret cargo was another Alderannian agent frozen in carbonite. The group entered the Blue zone of the station and made their way to the docking bay. They entered the large bay but found it filled with stormtroopers who were attempting to take the carbonite slab. The group quickly drew their weapons and attacked the stormtroopers. The stormtroopers returned fire, and the officer set off an alarm. The storm troopers lived up to their reputations and couldn’t hit the side of a barn. The group steadily took down the stormtroopers one at a time, until only the officer was left. He hid behind a desk for cover, but this only prolonged the inevitable. The officer was soon killed.

Once the immediate threat was over, the group contacted Maya on the comm link. Lando use the repulsor sled to take charge of the carbonite block. More stormtroopers were on their way but the bay doors opened and the rescue ship arrived. It was a large space yacht called the Banshee. Maya was on board along with Trooper and the Annabel Lee itself. The team hurried on board and the ship took off into hyperspace.

Welcome to your Adventure Log!
A blog for your campaign

Every campaign gets an Adventure Log, a blog for your adventures!

While the wiki is great for organizing your campaign world, it’s not the best way to chronicle your adventures. For that purpose, you need a blog!

The Adventure Log will allow you to chronologically order the happenings of your campaign. It serves as the record of what has passed. After each gaming session, come to the Adventure Log and write up what happened. In time, it will grow into a great story!

Best of all, each Adventure Log post is also a wiki page! You can link back and forth with your wiki, characters, and so forth as you wish.

One final tip: Before you jump in and try to write up the entire history for your campaign, take a deep breath. Rather than spending days writing and getting exhausted, I would suggest writing a quick “Story So Far” with only a summary. Then, get back to gaming! Grow your Adventure Log over time, rather than all at once.


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