Recent content by Crix Aran

Perhaps had he given into the Darkness before he had taken the damage that he had or perhaps if he was strong enough to channel more of it without burning through his body from the inside...? Perhaps there might have been enough in the proverbial tank to try and multitask. Perhaps there would...

Burning 1v1 Someone was barring his way. A snarling masked Sith that he couldn't remember having seen recently but something in the back of his mind told him they'd met before. Something that caused the tattoo, the star map of Dantooine, to flare up as if to remind him where he had met the...

Group Treelanes Pain and fire. All his life was boiled down to these two sensations as his world was almost physically consumed by the flames of the Sith barrage. He had been backing up but in order to stay close enough to the Overseer to actually use his attack he needed to linger - and it...

Group Treelanes Solving the issue of a Joiner Sith Overseer with words had never really been an option but he gave it a token effort. Enough of an effort that he could say that he tried diplomacy before resorting to violence... beyond the little helping shove he'd given the Overseer to...

Group Treelanes He heard some of what was said over the coms but, in the end, he didn't really need to know that the presence within was the Overseer, the one they knew to be Joined. Seeing someone rifling through the belongings of the Acolyte they suspected was enough to have him be very...

Group Treelanes Hell and Sith bits. Trelain was chewing out the Acolute, Wodan, something fierce and it took Crix literally biting the inside of his cheek to keep himself from making a comment about it. So much so that as soon as Trelain turned away, Crix had to turn to one side and spit out...

Group Treelanes The part about letting himself use his Darker impulses that he hated the most was the fact that he didn't hate it - not even a little bit. It was a heady feeling but he was adament that this was because of Korriban, it was because of where he was rather than it being because of...

Group Treelanes Crix couldn't help the fact that he felt a surge of vindication, the vicious thrill that ran through him as he felt the corners of his lips tug upwards. He couldn't help it. Maybe it was the mixture of Korriban's native atmosphere in the Force or maybe it was just the irony of...

Group Treelanes Well they had three of them and only two of the captured acolytes still remaining to question so Crix saw no issue with letting the acolyte he didn't know to warm up the third one. Chances were that they were all going to be questioning all of them at one point. They needed to...

Group Treelanes Playing Good Cop wasn't too hard when you were working with Sith to play the Bad Cop - hells, they'd probably make a decent double-act in a crime solving holonet show. But it didn't change the fact that, ultimately, he was being the Good Cop to facilitate the Sith essentially...

They maintained everything that was what made them... them. That was, absolutely, the worst case scenario as far as Crix was concerned. As he looked at the trio of captured Acolytes, trying to seem like they were angry or trying to hide their fear? He knew now that even if one or more of them...

Group Trelain She either didn't know herself or she didn't care to illuminate him in the time that they had available to them. It didn't matter all too much which was the case - all that mattered was that there were enemies they were charged to investigate who might actually be the kind who...

He could taste blood in his mouth and he wasn't sure if it was from the hit to the face, the fall or from the presence of quite so many Dark Side users on such a Dark Side saturated planet. It took him a second to realize that it was none of the above - he had bittin the side of his cheek...

Korriban was a hellscape for people who enjoyed being surrounded by the Dark Side - it was worse for people who didn't exactly subscribe to the Sith mentality. Crix hadn't been on the planet for very long, having been brought in on a prisoner transport only a couple of days ago from a different...

Crix might not have been the best combat pilot in the Galaxy but he liked to talk and his Master had taught him to look out for the spaces between people's thoughts. Where they hid their fears and where they tried to hide what they so desperately wanted as well. It was in those spaces that...