It was late Sunday evening at Phillies Bar and the customers had all come and gone. Only the night hawks remained. Peering inwards past the transparisteel glass one's eyes might find a familiar canvas among the canopy of Coruscant's skyward towers:
A lone bartender served the remaining three...
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In a back alley far from watchful eyes and inquisitive people sat a quaint little place for politicians and crooks. From the outside it appeared to be nothing more than a worn, red, backdoor. Inside everything changed. The music hit you first, beating a tight rhythm of steadily paced swing...
Even in the face of galactic Imperial expansion, Naboo retained a certain inimitable quality of peace. It was, perhaps, what Caed enjoyed most about his new home.
On any particular day one might find Caed swallowed up in the shuffling crowds of students attending the prestigious University of...
I'll bring my toon, you bring your toon.
We write.
Off the cuff, organized, plotted, whatever.
My dude's got kind of a noir vibe going for him, but I don't really care if we go that direction or not.
The night is thick with urban shadows clinging to every corner of the city's streets. Skyscrapers rise like sepulchres of the forlorn, burying those beneath them in the aspirations of their heights. There is an illusory sense of security and community.
Everyone here is alone.
Two familiar...
Affiliation: Privately funded engineers and scientists. Very few in existence due to the fact that they're prototypes.
Ownership: Caed (possibly select others)
Intent: Survival, Stealth, Escape, Blockade Running, Racing, and Dogfights.
Model: Valkyrja Starfighter w/ Magnus-class Hyperdrive...
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Capable and self-educated, Caed is a natural when it comes to learning and adapting. While at times emotional and unpredictable, Caed hides it well behind an impregnable veneer. He meets the world with a cynic’s sense of joy, a pension for...
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((Note this article is meant to help the Jedi Order by extending the teachings of Windu, Revan, the Dark Woman, and others to applications of the Darkside of the Force while remaining within the Light. It is to promote an...
The Witches did not see it coming. Meticulously planned attacks on their Clan homelands, villages left in ruin, forever stained by wretched eldritch blasts. What was more their culture symbols of power had been seized from them in the wake of the Nightsisters’ pillaging. Everything from land...
Euron "the Death Knight", Crown Prince of Artorias
Euron was born and raised among Imperial Royalty, his father the King of Artorias. From the moment he was born, Euron was groomed to take his father’s place as King. Taught the subtle ways of the Imperial Courts and given a privileged...
The spartan training rooms of Coruscant’s temple harbored little more than space and automated provisions suited to a variety of training regiments. The tarnished steel walls and opaque plastics gave little color to the austere temple environment. Caleb stood at the center of the expanse with...
The beast sat, eyes transfixed on the ground, smoke billowing from its mouth steadily with each undulation of its chest. It cloaked itself in power yet remained in a state of repose, disregarding the world around itself. Such a predator had nothing to fear among this picturesque wilderness motif...
In the wake of the sacking of Coruscant, even shit piles like Nar Shaddaa were seeing their fair share of action and loot just asking to be taken. Between fleeing civilians and military---or ex-military there was more to grab in Hutt space than even the Hutts had manpower to grab. That’s where...
Affiliation: N/A
Ownership: Aidan Pryde
Intent: Personal Use, Mercenary Operations
Model: Tactical Armor (Custom)
Weight: 3 Kilograms
Composition: Phrik plates covered and held together by Armorweave mesh
Rating: What do you think Jiang?
Description: This personal-use custom-made tactical...
Affiliation: Custom
Ownership: Aidan Pryde
Intent: Mercenary Operations & Personal use
Model: Heavily Modified Talon-class Assault Drophaul/Freighter
Color: Dark Green and Black (where the Mustard Yellow and Grey are in the photo, respectively)
Name: N/A, usually referred to as “the Talon”...
“Victorious warriors win first and then go to war, while defeated warriors go to war first and then seek to win.”
-Sun Tzu
We all want to do something bigger, something greater, than those that came before us. To be remembered is the ultimate goal of so many people. To become a legend...
As night crept over the planet Dathomir and the temperate air dropped to a subtle chill, one could see traces of the fabled Witches moving about the shadows of the forests and swamps. On this night, an eerie wisp of evil clung to every branch and reed as their small numbers began to congregate...