Recent content by Lucas Rinn

Lucus Rinn sat casually as the ship approached the surface. He wasn't necessarily thrilled about coming to a world be consumed by the AMS virus, the thought of becoming one of those mindless creatures made his skin crawl. The virus wasn't likely even to be the most present danger on this trip...

He flipped through his comm device in the back seat of the speeder that had been sent for him, music playing in his earbuds. You would be hard-pressed to find a person more openly against the New Republic, but he hoped tonight be go some way into showing he was at least somewhat willing to...

Oh yes, the good Governor was quite concerned with how much taxes her world would not be paying. He would have likely brought it up, enjoying the petty squabble as much as anyone but he had matured as a politician in the last years. He had grown from those first several meetings where he...

He had no issues with the proposed Tax initiative, signaling his approval when appropriate. He found the Queen's solution to throw credits at worlds in an attempt to get them to abandon slavery laughable. No amount of credits could outweigh the economic boost of free labor. No, slavery would...

Lucas Rinn was a quiet man, slow to speak in most cases. He sat quietly as the Governor of Bestine and Queen of Naboo went back and forth. So far, he had only nodded when Emryc had asked if Gyndine was ready to accept the responsibility of housing the ISC Navy. It was and had already switched a...

The workload of the ISC had grown and grown over the previous months. He had begun to delegate many of his responsibilities of running the shipyards to those under him so he could focus more and on his political aspirations. He had thought he would not have liked it when he first met with Emyrc...

"Doesn't it now?" he replied to Emryc. "I personally think it goes great with my eyes." he joked again. His eyes lit up at the mention of the racer as he nodded in appreciation. "I have. Its a shame has disappeared from the scene." The woman had an eye for talent. "Maybe when you are done...

Lucas let another chuckle. "You were on the Holo more while you were gone." he said in an exaggerated tone. "Is he dead? Did he join a tribe of Tuskan Raiders? Was he actually a time traveler?" he recited the actual headlines he had seen during Emeryc's hiatus from public view. "Quite...

He smiled and extended a hand as they were introduced. "Its a pleasure. I have heard very promising things. You save the Galaxy with your vaccine and you might even be more popular than Emryc." he said with a chuckle. "Its about damn time they talk about someone else on the Holo." he said...

Lucas wasn't having a bad time. The game was shit but it was still early. He took another wing from the plate that had been brought out. Sipping for his beer, he watched as another play was botched. He heard his name, looking over to see Emryc waving him over to the bar. After a slight pause...

Lucas avoided these gatherings whenever possible. It wasn't that he minded being social, but he preferred quieter gatherings. He had business on the space station over the next few days so was stuck for the time being. He settled into a booth, having one of the waiter's droids bring him some...

A slow clap emerged a few seconds after York finished speaking. "Is this what you are after?" he said, voice dripping with sarcasm. "Very Well, Senator York. Your warm words have surely inspired us all." He paused, letting the words hang in the air for a moment. "Now that that we all have...

Obviosuly strike a note with a representative from Kattada, he sat for a moment, taking another sip from his cup before setting it back down. "Oh, I heard you quite clear enough," he said, pausing before continuing. "You say you distrust your former Alliance to only urge this body to invite...

His father had always warned him to be wary of the person who spoke the most in the room. When asked to comment the newly turned Senator broke out into a speech. It was annoying, but not as annoying as the contents of said speech. "The Alliance has sat by for months while more and more worlds...

Lucas sat in his office on Gyndine, shipyards overhead. He had agreed to join this Independent Systems Consortium. He would have loved for his planet to be self-sufficient but there was no way to keep their heads above water while competing against the full weight of the FWA. They needed to band...