The Poetry of Jacinth Troll

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One of Jacinth's skills is that he's a poet. It is a skill he uses for relaxation and meditation and this helps him with the Force (all Force users in our campaign have a sort of 'zen' skill that brings them to focus.) To make the skill more real, I actually try to compose a few real poems here and there, just little ditties to get a chuckle and earn an extra CP or two. I've included some of them here:

This is a series based on a Sullustan NPC who was murdered by an Imperial officer in cold blood while the party watched. The reason given for the execution was that the officer disliked aliens:

Moolee Boolee Ah
Mumble little Sulustan
What were you saying?

Brave friend Sullustan
Dead by Imperial hands
Who will tell your wife?

Step, draw, point, Kablam!
Shocking read death bolt hits home.
Nimmaj, dead Nimmaj.

Blue, green, pink, orange?
Pretty colors, small Nimmaj
What was your fav'rite?

Foul Major Dunn, DIE!
You killed our little friend dead.
Vengeance will be ours.

Cold as the vacuum
The skin of loyal Nimmaj-
Shot in coldest blood.