Recent content by Horus Tempest

-Music- The stick flew forward, ending with a resounding crack as the elderly man caught it against his own. The clash only continued, with the younger, blonde Vahla attempting to strike rapidly at his elder as the continued along their path. Griffon, the youngest of the pair, had believed...

“Perhaps it is so.” Horus inhaled deeply, and looked upwards, as though to see the storm. He did not use his eyes, however, but his mind’s eye, and felt every magnetic change of current or drop and increase of pressure. It was here, a calm, in the eye of the storm, that he was most at peace...

-Music- «Worse. They’ll capture us, or kill us if they find me and my brother. My dad is heading to our ship - we’ll get you planetside. Just stay close.» “Horus! This guard’s dead. We’ve got incoming!” Horus sighed as Azran knelt down to inspect the remains of a guard with a blaster hole...

Alama was clearly calmed, friendly and interested now. Her response was a clear and simple affirmative that caused Horus to smile gently. He glanced over at his brother, who nodded and collected their things as Horus stood up and brushed himself off. It had only been a day or so since he’d last...

«Well, good to meet you Alama.» It seemed like the girl, Alama, was warming up to the pair of them. Horus sat, calmly, opening the basket meant for the twins and taking out a piece of bread and some water. He also grabbed a towel from Azran as his brother started setting up the bubbler and...

Ellora. It was a location he’d scarce visited, only on his path to find out more about his ancestors and his race’s past as both enemies and allies to the Jedi Order. Horus, however, was not having the fondest time getting where he needed to go. The storms that raged about the planet had made it...

Far Away From Home I was just the age of 21 when i first went on the fly After a year’s hard training at the Order I did arrive I taught by an ancient Feeorin, t’was he caused me to roam Now I’m a Jedi Knight and I’m far away from home I’ll eat when I am hungry and I’ll drink when I am dry Get...

-Music- Of course, as not entirely anticipated but hardly surprising, the Twi-lek began to desperately try to convey something in her native tongue of Ryl. Luckily for her, they’d been to Ryloth before during one of their father’s regular delivery runs for supplies. Horus himself wasn’t...

“Shit. By Vahl, how long have you been locked in here?! Azran, go grab a cloth from the Crest.” “No need. I brought some for us. Also brought lunch. I don’t think I need to let you know that this is bad. Either she’s being kept here, or she snuck on board.” Horus gave his twin a sideways...

-Music- 10 Years Ago… Brentaal Cargo Hold Core Worlds Sector “I’m telling you, this stuff calms you right down. Some of the best I’ve tried.” “I’m not even going to bother asking how you got that stuff.” “Any good entrepreneur doesn’t reveal his secrets so easily. You've gotta at least try...

”No, no I can’t blame you for being a dreamer...” He smiled, looking down momentarily. His eyes flashed towards he as he heard the words beneath her breath. Eisa was right. They’d caught their share of trouble and dealt with their responsibility of threat. But it was ever forward, ever onward...

His amber eyes dimmed temporarily, but just as quickly lit back up as he temporarily averted his gaze. Part of Horus knew that Eisa could empathize, and she wasn’t wrong - the Vahla where likely still out there. Though the vast majority of them weren’t likely hesitant to rejoin the Galaxy at...

He couldn’t help but smile at her jovial and welcoming attitude. And from the way she spoke in response, he surmised he was correct, she may have matured. But she had yet to change. She was still just as open and happy as the day they’d met. Plus, from what he’d gathered about having to keep...

A familiar voice broke him out of his wonder and gave him the exact answer he’d been seeking. What’s more, he recognized that voice, his head turning to catch a glance of the familiar small frame of Eisa Swan. Her hair had changed hue to a deep white, but most of everything else remained the...

The winding open streets of a Jedha market where a far cry from the energy filled corners of his freighter. The feeling of walking on solid, albeit sandy, ground was actually quite pleasing. His form was just adapting to the pressure of deep space as well, so that alleviation also felt too...