Recent content by Aria Vandeen

It had already been a number of weeks since the events on Onderon took place, yet Aria was still suffering through the pain of the attack. Every time she closed her eyes, the scene replayed in her head; the mysterious Sith standing there, his eyes growing in surprise, his shoulders slumping as...

Aria watched in horror as the grenade exploded overhead some forty meters away. Her only escape, her only rescue was likely dead, and any hope of survival was now distant. She reached to grab her lightsaber, but her fingertips only pushed the weapon further away from her crippled body. She tried...

The pain was excruciating; every step she took felt like another blaster bolt through her chest. She was frantically tapping at the comm link on her collar, but despite her repeated cries for help, there was no response. It seemed as though the entire communications network had been brought to...

Aria wanted to believe that his attitude and tone was all just an act. She wanted to believe that it was an attempt to get under her skin, and she wanted to believe that it was a selfish attempt to distance himself from the rest of the herd, to prove himself stronger than the rest. However, the...

Something was not right, something was very wrong. The longer Governor Tark spoke, the more Aria began to grow anxious. Despite her tailing the beloved leader for many days, it was there in there in the square that an uneasy feeling of dread was beginning to fall upon her. The sun's glare made...

A foul, incurable disease was beginning to spread throughout the revered Sith Empire. Tainted by cruel, rebellious propaganda, millions of Imperial citizens were contracting an incurable and painful sickness whose only treatment was complete and total eradication. It was a specter, a ghost, an...

Why was he being kind? Were Sith not meant to be intimidating, abrasive, or arrogant? She was reminded of the academy, and half expected him to rat her out to the first Lord they saw; it wouldn't be very ironic that way. Aria was quiet for a moment, she peered down at her hands, and watched as...

It was not a cold shudder, nor was it a worried tremble. It was a scared senseless shaking. She couldn't stop shaking. Every vibration, every creak of the dropship sent daggers up her spine. She could see them, she could see their eyes, the anger, the violence in their souls. Corellia was meant...