Recent content by Sskyr Uros

Rustling turned to rampage. Entire trees were broken or toppled, to say nothing of the inhabitants atop them. Looking for a way down before it was his turn, he wasn’t going to make it, the tree started to creak and be pushed over. The best he could do was cover up behind the trunk for the fall...

Seconds cooled to minutes and felt like hours in the tree perch, you had to learn patience hunting, a natural issue for most young Trandoshan hunters, one they worked out in time. Perched up high, he propped up the spear, took the rifle, and leaned over the branch he was on to get good aim. At...

When the Knight talked about the dead, “Death of the weak and the foolis’sss’h.” Sskyr stated it as if it was normal, even while the Gamorrean present continued to glare at the Knight. Already Trandoshans had decided to start looting the reckless dead pair, dragging their weapons and bodies...

Drink, spice and credits flowed. The drunker they got, the easier they parted with their money. Something the weapon sellers milling around were keen to capitalize on, cred sticks banked as soon as they were passed. Over the top, the pirate groups were now trying to out-toast each other, with...

An arranged hunt with limited weapons compelled his instinct to take up the opportunity. Could he kill with a single rifle, and what the forest provided for him, using nothing but his skill to outsmart the prey? They had said the hunt would be challenging and the prey would test him, they had...

Muse: Cantina Music | Outside Monsoon Hutt Space: Toydaria 1km from the Leleen River Location: The Blastion Club Afternoon, Monsoon outside Toydaria was kicking up a storm, rains were coming down harder than a Gungan on their last braincell. The Leleen River was twice its usual width, and...

When the squealing, now dead Gamorrean rolled down the ramp, surprisingly there was a mix of laughter from most, and some anger from the remaining Gamorrean. A lot of those present really enjoyed violence and respected a show of power. The reflected shot landing at the tall Trandoshan’s feet...

Growls, snorts, and high-pitched Rodian banter followed. Some were cheering, but Sskyr and those with more than one brain cell were not happy. Retreating inside the freighter meant cunning prey, funneling them into a choke point. Giving chase was also honey to a hunter. Mixed emotions. The hunt...

Ruusan Barraka Canyon | Barraka Mines Abandoned Artefact Digsite, Now Illegal Spice Storage. Dawn | Overcast OOC Thread | Muse Music Gentle rays of dawn pulled back darkness to wake the world, washing any trace of sleep from his green eyes. Fixed in one position on a ridge for three hours...