Bardax joins his team at the shuttle opening and watches intently as the mystery figures approach. "Pfft! Get a load of this guy" he mumbles. "Who wears a cape?" Bardax continues mockingly. His eyes then dart down and he bites his lip. Yeah that's nice. Note to self. Get a cape. he thinks to himself.
Bardax rejoins the group as they prepare to land. After waking up and receiving quite the shock at the sight of their new stow away (who for a minute he believed to be One-Foot back from the dead), his mind once again became his own worst enemy. He kept himself in unusual silence for the rest of the...
Bardax's eyes now closed, he responds to Raven's request. "I would really love to but I got some stuff going on here.." he says drowsily. "I'm sure you and Rashk have got this.. I believe in you.." he continues as he motions a sweepy gesture with his hand. Bardax rests his head back against his seat...
Bardax barely moves as those around him grow concerned with the mysterious noise. As Rashk and Raven volunteer to investigate, Bardax remains in the same position and watches them head off with a raised eyebrow. He then goes back to digging around in his ear showing no interest in the new issue at h...
Ziz nods along and rubs his chin intermittently as Desosa explains his plan. When Desosa finishes there is a moment of pause before Ziz reacts. He slams his foot up on a nearby engine and rests his elbow on his knee as if posing for a comic book cover. "Yes! Of course." he says loud and confidently....
Rashk holsters the pistol before looking down at his arm where Bardax had hit him and then back to his face. ”huuguughghg raaaaaahhgh raaaaaahhgh raaaaaahhgh wrrhw aaaaahnr uughguughhhghghghhhgh aarrragghuuhw wrrhwrwwhw huuguughghg aaaaahnr aaaaahnr raaaaaahhgh awwgggghhh huuguughghg uggguh uughghh...
There was no need for Bardax to return to his room, he had everything he needed. He made his way to the shuttle but decided to play it cool and loiter around a bit outside before going in. Bardax watched Rashk approach and head straight in. After a minute or two he got bored and decided to follow Ra...
Bardax sits unenthused with his head resting in his left hand propped up by his elbow on the desk. His other hand is spinning what appears to be a small pen-like device between his fingers which is suppose to be for note taking. He gazes lazily at the spinning pen showing no sign of interest to the ...
I was looking at the Blaster Suppressor, can’t afford it right now but I’m thinking of hunting one down. It seems like this group leans more towards stealth than anything else. It might come in handy. If we get the chance to locate a black market dealer, it would be really handy as I would be after...
"Now, now. Is that any way to treat your star pupil?" Bardax jests making a smooching pout-like face. He pulls out his newly made hilt and flicks it around in a circular motion before switching it on and igniting it. Its ambient yellow glow lights up his face and he can't help but grin his usual pl...
Bardax, openly pleased with himself, struts out of the workshop and down the corridor. He whistles a joyful tune as he nods at each imperial staff he walks past. A few moments later, he arrives at a large airlock door and ceases his whistling. He presses the button on a small panel to the right of t...
Bardax gets to work while he feels he is "in the zone". The voices all seem to disappear from his mind as if knowing the importance of the task now and showing an element of control never experienced before. Hoss' words echo in the background and sound far away. His hands now moving, almost as if on...
Bardax looks around and watches as the others leave to take Hoss' advice. He takes a step back as if to follow but then stops. A blank stare reveals Bardax fighting with himself internally over the decision. His eyes start to dart back and forth representing a back and forth conversation in his head...
The workshop bustles with scrapes and tinkers of everyone starting to get to work. Bardax remains unusually quiet. Come on Zygo, you got this. If I just put this bit here and then.. No, no. Just here maybe..? The complicated task starts to take a toll on Bardax as he hunches over his work, arguing i...
Bardax watched as Rashk approached the parts and plans and decides to join him. He heads towards the towering wookiee but then at the last split second, as if having a change of thought, swerves off and positions himself at the designated spot for a Precision Lightsaber Hilt.