Recent content by Vinny

No, I don't have anyone to fill that role. @Malon

Plot Outline Submission Template: 1. What is going to happen in your plot? Talia Darlton assumes control of the backwater Kolto research facility, develops a method of processing Kolto into a healing product, and launches the Kolto trade with the formation of the Darlton Pharmaceuticals...

Whoops! Got it from the wrong place. That's my mistake.

I believe that should clear it up.

Touchdown~

Talia Darlton MD PhD "There is no such thing as 'unnatural'." --Doctor Talia Darlton Talia Melinda Darlton was a human female biochemist that operated a minor research facility on the planet Manaan. Talia, along with a small research team, dedicated their efforts to studying the effects of the...

A hasty trade with a particularly smelly Toydarian for a new hooded shirt and some pills for a chain necklace he had taken off of one of his pursuers and he was set. He pulled the tight-fitting hood over his head, glad that it at least covered his features for the most part. His chin itched from...

Gamoor Wake ran. It had been just a few days since his departure from Tatooine and even so the events were the furthest in the back of his mind. His legs burned and his chest ached from the exertion. Yet he kept running. Behind him, three men with blasters were accompanied by a scouting droid...

"Tatooine," Wake said quietly, musing over it. Images came to mind, words, statistics, details...battle plans? He shook the thoughts from his head, trying to force himself to focus. He had to focus. It was the only way to keep the strangeness at bay. He looked up at the man after taking a long...

Images swirled beyond rational perception. Wake did not know whether or not the voice he heard from afar was real or a fantasy. All he knew was unbearable heat and drought of the body. It felt like the oils in his skin were beginning to boil. The world was spinning again, and he was diving. He...

Lets try this again.

A swirling kaleidoscope of color and light swirled before a man's eyes. Did he have eyes? Was he a man? Words, a voice, hateful and full of resentment roiled in his ears like a thundering storm. "You took everything!" The angry voice cried. Did he? Why? It did not make any sense. Visions...

It's over! The move is over! Time to catch up. Thank you everyone for being so patient.

I had a look at Cain's portion of the background and most of the gritty details. Looks good. Thank you for making note of the extreme response to arriving on Moraband without permission.

One More Day. At my limit but powering through.