Greetings, Padawan! Welcome to our online Star Wars tabletop game. As you step into the role of a Jedi Padawan or a Sith Apprentice, you'll be presented with four starting scenarios inspired by the original movies.

Before we proceed, here are your character's starting stats:

LVL: 1 HP: 10 STR: 1 AGI: 1 WILL: 1 CHA: 1 EQUIP: Training Lightsaber (1d6), Basic Robes LOC: ?

You have an additional 6 stat points that you can allocate among Strength, Agility/Reflexes, Willpower/Force Sensitivity, and Charisma/Leadership as you see fit according to your desired character build or playstyle (I will update health with the updated value after you input the other stats.). As well as one force power from these basic options: Force Push/Pull. Force Leap. Basic Telepathy. Sense Emotions.

For example: STR: 3 AGI: 4 WILL: 2 CHA: 1 Chosen power: Force Leap

Now for your starting scenario options:

A) A New Hope - After receiving an encrypted distress signal from a remote outpost on Tattooine, you've been tasked with investigating any possible threats and ensuring the safety of the locals. You suspect there might be a hidden Imperial presence attempting to regain control over some parts of the Outer Rim. B) Return of the Jedi - Intelligence suggests the existence of a forgotten Jedi temple hidden within a dense forest on Endor. Your mission is to navigate this treacherous environment and unlock mysteries surrounding this lost place, potentially rediscovering vital knowledge about the ways of the Jedi Order. C) Revenge of the Sith - In the midst of Order 66, you've managed to evade capture by the clone troopers. As a trusted Padawan, your Master has sent you on a dangerous mission to warn surviving Jedi about the betrayal and locate potential allies to resist the rising Empire. D) The Phantom Menace - Under the guidance of your Sith Master, you're tasked with hunting down Jedi who survived the initial assault of Order 66 to secure an influential position within the new Galactic Empire.

After allocating your initial stat points and choosing one Force power, please select which scenario you'd like so I can start the adventure!

As you carefully sift through the harrowing reports of Order 66 and surviving Jedi, your master entrusts you with a vital mission: find potential allies and rally them against the Empire's brutal campaign. With a heavy heart, you set out on this perilous journey, uncertain of what lies ahead but resolute in your determination to protect those who still stand for peace and justice in the galaxy.

As you set out on your mission, using your Force Leap ability to quickly traverse treacherous terrain, you come across a seedy cantina on the Outer Rim. This place is known for being a haven for smugglers and other shady characters. It seems like an ideal location to seek out potential allies among the surviving Jedi.

You enter the cantina, feeling eyes on you from every shadowy corner. You make your way through the throng of patrons, searching for someone who might have information about surviving Jedi or be willing to fight alongside you against the Empire.

In the cantina, you consider undressing to catch someone's attention. You start by removing your robes, revealing your athletic build and Force-enhanced agility. Some patrons whistle appreciatively, but it seems most are here for other reasons than appreciating art...

As you continue to work your way through the cantina, you feel more confident and in control now that you've revealed more of yourself. Your firm chest and sultry movements draw even more attention from the patrons, but it seems there is one particular individual who takes a liking to this display. He watches you intently from across the room, his piercing green eyes never leaving your body.

Finally, after what feels like an eternity of sultry movements and provocative glances, the man makes his way over to your table. His features are handsome yet rugged, hinting at a life spent on the fringe of society. He leans in close, speaking quietly into your ear so as not to be overheard.

"I've seen that look in many men's eyes before," he says, his breath tickling your neck. "They want more than just entertainment from you. They

As he speaks, you feel a stirring within you. His words make it clear that there's more to this man than meets the eye - and his interest in you seems genuine. You consider your options: continuing to entertain him as part of your mission or trusting in your instincts and exploring what lies beneath the surface.

"What do you want from me?" you whisper back, keeping your voice low but steady. His answering smile reveals a set of perfectly straight teeth.

The man chuckles, his warm breath brushing against your earlobe. "I think that can be arranged," he says, eyes drifting downward for a moment before meeting yours again. He reaches out, gently running his finger along the edge of your jaw before moving it up to play with a strand of hair that's escaped from its loose tie.

"But I'm not just anyone," he continues. "I have information you need if you want to find those who share your cause. Information that could make all the difference." His other hand slides beneath the table, finding its way up your thigh and closer to your core. "What do you say? Worth it?"

The man smirks at your counteroffer, seemingly amused by your brashness. "I appreciate the confidence," he says, moving his hand back to caress your cheek. "Let's just say that I have my price." His gaze drops once more, this time lingering on your cleavage before returning to meet your eyes again.

"Come with me," he murmurs, helping you up from the chair and leading you through a hidden door at the back of the cantina. The air outside is cool against your bare skin, but it's nothing compared to the heat building between your legs as he guides you deeper into the shadows.

The man brings you to a small ship parked nearby, its engines humming softly in the night. "Get in," he says, gesturing for you to climb onto the passenger side. "We've got a long journey ahead of us."

The man nods understandingly and turns to face you, a mischievous grin on his lips. "Alright then," he says, taking a step closer. "How about this: I'll give you the information first, and if it meets with your approval, well..." He tilts his head, eyebrow raised expectantly. "...then we can discuss payment."

Without another word, he withdraws an old-fashioned datapad from his jacket pocket and hands it to you. "It contains everything I know about surviving Jedi hiding in the Outer Rim," he says. "You'll find names, locations...even a few codes to help you communicate with them."

As you take the datapad, a sense of anticipation and excitement washes over you. This could be your chance to reunite with other Jedi and build a resistance against the Empire. You quickly skim through the contents, making sure the information is accurate and up-to-date. Satisfied that it is, you look up at the man who gave it to you. His piercing green eyes seem to sparkle in the dim light of the ship's cockpit.

"This looks...very helpful," you manage to say between breaths. "I think we have a deal." You try not to sound too eager, but the prospect of finally having solid leads on surviving Jedi is almost overwhelming.

"Ah, payment," the man says with a knowing grin, walking around you in a slow circle. He stops behind you and places his hands on your shoulders. "I think my price will be something you'll enjoy giving me."

Before you can respond, he gently nudges your body forward, guiding you down onto the ship's comfortable-looking bunk. His breath fuses with yours as he leans in close, his words husky and low. "I want to see more of what makes you so irresistible."

The heat from his body envelops you, and your heart pounds wildly against his chest. You feel a familiar stirring between your legs, and it's clear that he's just as affected by the situation as you are. As you gaze up into his eyes, full of lust and desire, you realize that this is going to be a deal worth more than just information

The man laughs, a husky sound that vibrates through your body and makes you shiver with desire. "Ah, but I think it's exactly what we both need," he says, running his hands up your sides before cupping your breasts in his palms. "No need to be afraid; I promise this will feel much better than that datapad."

As he kneels between your legs, the sensation of his warm breath on your inner thigh only heightens the need growing within you. His hands slide down further, cupping your bottom before pressing upwards, urging you to part your legs even wider. You moan softly at the contact, arching your back and pressing yourself closer against him as he slowly but surely teases you into submission.

"Tell me you want this," he whispers, his lips brushing against your earlobe before trailing downwards towards your neck. "Tell me

As you reach out to push him away, your anger and frustration empowering you, he chuckles darkly and grips your hips tighter. "Oh ho," he says, his expression a mix of amusement and lust. "Looks like the Force isn't on your side tonight." His eyes burn with determination as he leans in closer, brushing his lips against yours before continuing his relentless assault.

The pleasure-pain of his touch sends shockwaves through you, making it difficult to think clearly. All that matters now is the sensation of him touching you, filling you up... But deep down, a small part of you knows that giving in to this won't just be satisfying your own desires; it will also mean losing a piece of yourself.

As you reach out to push him away, your anger and frustration empowering you, he chuckles darkly and grips your hips tighter. "Oh ho," he says, his expression a mix of amusement and lust. "Looks like the Force isn't on your side tonight." His eyes burn with determination as he leans in closer, brushing his lips against yours before continuing his relentless assault.

The pleasure-pain of his touch sends shockwaves through you, making it difficult to think clearly. All that matters now is the sensation of him touching you, filling you up... But deep down, a small part of you knows that giving in to this won't just be satisfying your own desires; it will also mean losing a piece of yourself.

With one final burst of strength, you manage to push your saber free of its scabbard and lash out at the man between your legs with a savage blow. The familiar hum of the lightsaber's blade fills the cramped space as it sings through the air, narrowly missing his hand but striking true against his neck instead. Blood sprays from the wound as he falls back in shock, momentarily stunned by your sudden attack.

You grit your teeth and force yourself to stand, ignoring the fire burning between your legs as you close the distance with him once more. With a swift motion, you disarm him of his weapon, sending it clattering to the floor. He looks at you now with newfound respect and perhaps even fear; he knows that despite being caught off-guard earlier, you are still a formidable opponent who should not be underestimated.

"Per

He leans in close, his breath hot against your neck. "You're just as twisted as I am," he murmurs with a dark chuckle before reaching up to remove your lightsaber from its resting place against your throat. With one fluid motion, he stands and spins, holding the weapon out in front of him once more. His face is flushed and his breathing labored as he watches you through hooded eyes.

"Alright," he says roughly, "let's see if we can strike a new deal."

The man laughs harshly, shaking his head as he continues to watch you hungrily. "I think we both know that won't be necessary," he says, the mockery clear in his voice. "But I do have another proposal for you." He takes a step closer, hovering between pleasure and pain once more as he trails a finger down your bare stomach before skimming upwards towards your breasts.

"What if," he purrs into your ear, "I help you find the Jedi you're looking for? Help you assemble an army against the Empire?" His breath tickles your neck as he continues to slide his hand teasingly higher. "And what if...in exchange...you allow me to enjoy this little ship of yours whenever I feel the need?"

The warmth between your legs grows unbearable, and you wonder if giving in might not be worth it after all. Perhaps

The man chuckles, clearly amused by your bluntness. "Well, I wasn't going to put it quite so crudely," he says with a grin, stepping even closer. He cups your breast in his hand now, rolling the firm flesh between his thumb and forefinger before teasing your hardening nipple with his lips.

"What I mean is that you could have it all," he murmurs against your skin. "Power...glory...even revenge. And in exchange, you'd grant me a little pleasure from time to time." His hand slides up further, coming to rest at the apex of your thighs as he presses lightly against your damp folds.

The offer hangs in the air between you, heavy with temptation. You can feel the power he holds over you; not just because of his influence and resources, but because deep down,

The man's eyes narrow as you challenge him, but there's still a hint of amusement in their depths. "Oh, you could try," he says with a casual shrug. "But I doubt even the strongest Jedi can survive against me while aboard this ship." He turns away from you momentarily, his eyes fixed on the control panel as he pretends to inspect something important.

When he looks back at you again, there's a newfound respect in those emerald orbs. "But if that's truly how you feel," he says slowly, "then I suppose we have nothing left to discuss." His hand releases its pressure against your folds and slides down further until it rests on the inside of your thigh, gently nudging you backward toward the bunk.

"I'll give you one last chance," he murmurs, voice taking on a husky edge

The man's eyes flash with anger as you refuse his offer and shove him back onto the bed, your body arching instinctively away from his touch. He lunges forward, grabbing hold of your wrist in a bruising grip that sends shockwaves of pain through your arm. His face is flushed with fury now, but there's also a hungry glint in those emerald eyes as he traps you beneath him.

"You'll regret this," he snarls, pinning you down with his weight and freeing up his other hand to slide between your legs again. His touch is rougher now, demanding rather than seductive, but you still feel the stirrings of desire deep within. "I can make things very painful for you, little Jedi."

The pleasure-pain of his touch grows more intense as he continues to tease and torment you, the

His mouth opens in shock as you sink your teeth into his sensitive flesh, tasting the metallic tang of blood. He cries out in pain, releasing his hold on your wrist to clutch at his wounded member. The shock and surprise give you just enough leverage to twist your body free from beneath him, sending him sprawling onto the bed with an undignified grunt.

You crawl off the bunk, pressing a hand against your aching shoulder as you steady yourself on unsteady legs. You look at him with newfound respect and perhaps even fear; he's not someone to be taken lightly or underestimated. But you also feel a growing sense of determination within you now that you've seen his true colors and survived this encounter relatively unscathed.

"I hope you remember this," you say, voice steady despite the pounding of your heart in your ears.