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PostSubject: Diary of a Smuggler.   Fri Sep 17, 2010 6:45 pm

OOC: I'm going to be writing the background of my smuggler here. It's going to be a diary, so everything I write is going to be through the point of view of my char. I'm going to start either later this night, or tomorrow.

A member of the Fillorean Society enters a dark room with a single table on it. On the top of the table, there is an old diary. The member of the FS approaches the table and grabs the old diary. It's dark brown, it's full of dust and it has some scratches, but other than that, the diary is fine.

He then opens the diary. There's something written in the first page.

"Dear son, I'm sorry that I couldn't make it for your birthday, but my boss sent me on a job, and you know that we need the money. I found this diary in an empty house I went yesterday. It's old and has some scratches, but I know how much you like to write, and I thought that you might like it. I know it's not much, but soon I'll get enough money and maybe I could buy you a cake. Mark wishes you a happy birthday. I have a good feeling about this job, I think that finally I'll get a promotion. Tell your brother that don't give you mother more troubles. Happy birthday son, I hope we see each other soon. With love, your father."
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PostSubject: Re: Diary of a Smuggler.   Sun Sep 19, 2010 3:48 pm

The member of the Fillorean Society changed the page. In the second page, there was more things written, but the letter was different. It appeared to be the letter of a child. The member of the FS started reading.

3421.6/5

"My dad didn't came for my birthday this year. He sent me this diary as a gift, and while I appreciated it, I wish he was here. I really miss him. I don't why he's so busy, he's a guard for the CEC. My mom gets angry when I ask too many things, and my father never answers me. I think that something weird is going on. My mother starts scratching his head and closes her eyes when I ask her about my dad. But well, I guess I can't do much, and with 14 years, nobody is going to tell me nothing. I would ask me brother but I think he doesn't know anything neither.

Even though we don't have much, some friends came to my house for my birthday. We played hide and seek for a while, but they had to leave early so we didn't play for too long. Before Isaac left, he told me about some thugs of Dezzara killed one of his neighbors yesterday. Apparently, they owed the Hutt some money, but he didn't pay them in time, so they killed him. They also took everything that he had in his house. I'm worried about my dad, after all, he's a security guard of CEC, and I fear that he might get caught in a firefight. But I think I have nothing to worry about, he's a really tough guy. Well, I better go to sleep, my mom keeps telling me that is too late to be awake."
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PostSubject: Re: Diary of a Smuggler.   Sun Oct 03, 2010 5:00 pm

The member of the FS changed the page, but part of the page was missing. Someone ripped half of it. He read the higher part, wich was still complete.

3421.9/12

"My brother left us today. He joined the Republic's army. My mother has been crying for three hours or so. I'll miss him, but he couldn't stay here for much, this life is harsh, and dull. I wish I was eighteen already. I want to explore the space, I want to get out of this planet. But sadly, I will have to stay, I can't leave my parents, and even if I could, we don't have to money to buy food everyday, less to leave the planet. I hate being poor. We can't eat, kids bully me, I could die today and nobody would give a shit.

Well, at least I'm healthy, and my family is"


The rest of the page was missing. Then, he read the next page.

3421.11/23

"My father is dead. He died last week. I didn't had to strenght to write until today. Apparently, he was killed by a Hutt named Doraska. I don't know why, but Doraska killed my father. And he is going to pay for it. Even if it's the last thing I do in my life."
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