Recent content by Hask Jen

Theme Hask was always a split soul. On one end he was a Sith Pureblood, born and bred for war. Raised by a cruel master to shape him into a killing machine. On the other end, he tried to be a good person. He hated the killing, the violence and the unnecessary deaths of thousands by his own...

To say that this was a bit of a pickle was an understatement. It was total anarchy in the bar, with fire and blaster bolts in every direction. Hask wasn't an idiot. He might not be as well trained as other Jedi Masters or Sith Lords, but he was far from inexperienced. And what he lacked in...

Hask had to hide his smile as he watched Ashlyna fly into the man. She gave her ultimatum which seemed to get the message through quite clearly to the pompous businessman. He quickly withdrew his order and Hask relaxed, casting a thanking glance at Ashlyna. Now they could get down to business...

The shots came at him, but Hask was in control. The Force flowed through him. He was one with the Force, and the Force was with him. This wasn't even-- "OH KRIFF!!!!" he shouted as his lightsaber moved with immense speed. Two bolts were blocked willingly with the main blade, but the third was...

Before Hask could try to be more of a smartass, he felt a ripple in the force. His entire demeanor shifted into high alert. He got up from his seat and summoned the lightsaber on the table back into his left hand as he turned to look at the entrance, already drawing the force through him. The...

When Hask saw the Morling's dice he cringed a bit. "Former Sith owing a favour to the most notorious Sith killer in the galaxy...what could possibly go wrong?" he joked. The table was getting more and more attention to Hask surprise. Even a very familiar Drast Empress decided to show up, though...

Hask's eyes didn't move from the Morling. "I never back out of a deal." he stated simply. And it was the truth. Even some of the worst deals he made in the past he didn't back out of. He gave a chuckle as Burkhart continued. "So you're the man with wealth and taste around here?" he joked sitting...

Hask looked up when he felt the girl's presence and had to do a double take. She looked eerily similar to Arial, but he knew at least she wasn't. It would be funny, though, if they were related. But after a few seconds he figured out where else he had seen this Jedi. "Yeah, that's me." he...

Arial took point again, scanning the room for any other surprises. While she was busy with that, Hask was messing around with his arm to try and get it to work again. But it was no use. It was going to need some proper work done on it to get it working again. With a sigh he looked up again...

Hask did not expect the reaction at all. He almost spilled his drink, but luckily he managed to put it down before she jumped him. "Yeah, it's been a while." he admitted with a chuckle, hugging her back. When she introduced the drink, a slight wheeze escaped him as he cringed on the inside...

Every once in a while Hask took a break from his busy schedule of doing absolutely nothing important and found himself in the strangest of places. This was one of those times. Atlas wasn't a place he was too familiar with, though the feeling he got from it was quite well-known to him. He had...

Oseon/Centrality Astroyards 13:10 local time As always, Hask wasn't sure what he signed up for. Of course that came with being a mercenary. He wasn't paid to ask questions, he was paid to get the designated job done. Usually that meant killing this guy or blowing that place up. But every once...

The Knight was down. Her defence broken and her strength failing. He had her now. She tried to launch a floor plate at him , but Hask raised a hand and brought it to a halt a meter or two from him. With a wicked smile he started to spin it around and was ready to hurl it right back at the Jedi...

The Jedi put up a valiant effort to defend against him, managing to dodge the fireball as well as his attack, though she was hopelessly outclassed by Hask...they both knew it. She was already wounded, and going head to head with one as powerful as the Pureblood was dangerous. Nevertheless, she...

Hask found himself staring down both the Acolyte and the Knight. A soft growl reverberated from his throat. He watched as the Acolyte ran from him deeper into the blasted out entrance, taunting him. "Have it your way, Jedi." he said softly, then charged right at her. He dragged both lightsabers...