KILLIAN BLAZE STARR
Background, Rolls & Fuuuuuuuu’ yeaaaaaah!
Lead singer of Neon Chrome / Shifter
The Rulian Translator screamed into the mic, “Please welcome Vicious Intergalactic Starr to the stage! We are blessed to have the band Vis, and Killian Starr with us tonight! Splynnn! Celebrate! Yeeeeeaaaaaaaaaaaaah!”
An amp literally exploded as Killian pushed it over and ran onto the stage.
The middle aged human rocker grabbed up the mic from the Rulian and simultaneously ushered the D-Bee off stage with a gental shove and screamed into the mic, ”Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu yeah! Splynn! Rock on! Yeaaaaah. Are you ready to rock Splynn!!”
Screams erupted across the amphitheater!
Killian grabbed an electric guitar from a stagehand and put the mic in a mic stand. “If you were a star in the sky! <riff> My heart belongs to you! <riff> But my ... is free! My heart belongs to you! My ... is for everyone. Fuuuuuuuuuu yeah! I can tell this crowd likes to paaaaaarty!”
< violent riff >
”Yeeeeeaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhh!”
An hour later Killian was soaked in sweat and the mostly inhuman crowd was wet and hoarse from screaming.
“Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuu! Yeah Splynn! You rock! I’ll see you next year!”
Throwing the mic at the crowd Killian Starr threw his hands up into the air, signs of the devil raised high, screams echoed across the stage and rocked the dimensional city of Splynn.
Bowing the lead singer of Neon Chrome grinned. The various hired members of the band (hired for tours only) cheered and clapped as the singer left the stage.
Backstage Killian bent over and puked. Drugs, alcohol, sex, alien culture, the threat of death, dimensional travel, it was a blur, all within the last 72 hours, in Atlantis, on Phase World, in the Market of Worldgate on Wormwood, three major concerts in three days was taking it toll on him. Laughing and bent over, stomach revolting and mind spinning Killian steadied himself and stood up.
”Where are we off to next V’Bob?”
The booker looked nervously at Killian, the Vernulian always looked nervous, glancing back and forth from the singer to a Kittani Overlord finally V’Bob answered:
”Well we are scheduled to go play Valhalla Con on ISO-9 but, um, before we go... uh Lord Splynncryth has requested a personal appearance, an acoustic solo by you ... singing Fighting the twit with knives... and the Lord wants a signature.”
“Rock on! Lead the way!”
I love it when a plan comes together. Access to restricted areas means I’ll be closer to my target. That sword will be mine.
Credit where credit is due, its a Drei Marbles Left remake.
“A fan once asked me “Do you get hangovers Killian?” I said, “To get hangovers you have to stop drinking.”Lead singer of Neon Chrome / Shifter
The Rulian Translator screamed into the mic, “Please welcome Vicious Intergalactic Starr to the stage! We are blessed to have the band Vis, and Killian Starr with us tonight! Splynnn! Celebrate! Yeeeeeaaaaaaaaaaaaah!”
An amp literally exploded as Killian pushed it over and ran onto the stage.
The middle aged human rocker grabbed up the mic from the Rulian and simultaneously ushered the D-Bee off stage with a gental shove and screamed into the mic, ”Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu yeah! Splynn! Rock on! Yeaaaaah. Are you ready to rock Splynn!!”
Screams erupted across the amphitheater!
Killian grabbed an electric guitar from a stagehand and put the mic in a mic stand. “If you were a star in the sky! <riff> My heart belongs to you! <riff> But my ... is free! My heart belongs to you! My ... is for everyone. Fuuuuuuuuuu yeah! I can tell this crowd likes to paaaaaarty!”
< violent riff >
”Yeeeeeaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhh!”
An hour later Killian was soaked in sweat and the mostly inhuman crowd was wet and hoarse from screaming.
“Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuu! Yeah Splynn! You rock! I’ll see you next year!”
Throwing the mic at the crowd Killian Starr threw his hands up into the air, signs of the devil raised high, screams echoed across the stage and rocked the dimensional city of Splynn.
Bowing the lead singer of Neon Chrome grinned. The various hired members of the band (hired for tours only) cheered and clapped as the singer left the stage.
Backstage Killian bent over and puked. Drugs, alcohol, sex, alien culture, the threat of death, dimensional travel, it was a blur, all within the last 72 hours, in Atlantis, on Phase World, in the Market of Worldgate on Wormwood, three major concerts in three days was taking it toll on him. Laughing and bent over, stomach revolting and mind spinning Killian steadied himself and stood up.
”Where are we off to next V’Bob?”
The booker looked nervously at Killian, the Vernulian always looked nervous, glancing back and forth from the singer to a Kittani Overlord finally V’Bob answered:
”Well we are scheduled to go play Valhalla Con on ISO-9 but, um, before we go... uh Lord Splynncryth has requested a personal appearance, an acoustic solo by you ... singing Fighting the twit with knives... and the Lord wants a signature.”
“Rock on! Lead the way!”
I love it when a plan comes together. Access to restricted areas means I’ll be closer to my target. That sword will be mine.
Rolls
Fighting The Twit With Knives Lyrics below!
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We are playing above the bar. Each character receives 3 extra heroes journey rolls and 300K in bonus gear to represent being the biggest baddest bounty hunters in space.
(1) Fame Edge
(4) Shadow Cloak
(9) New Powers
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We are playing above the bar. Each character receives 3 extra heroes journey rolls and 300K in bonus gear to represent being the biggest baddest bounty hunters in space.
(1) Fame Edge
(4) Shadow Cloak
(9) New Powers
Credit where credit is due, its a Drei Marbles Left remake.
“I used to jog but the ice cubes kept falling out of my glass. Screw that dude.”