Recent content by Terria Cyrrl

As soon as her feet hit the ground, Terria was already reverting to her normal mission mindset, reaching down and slightly unsheathing her vibrosword to make sure it was on and functioning correctly. She also made sure to check her blaster, cleaned and chambered properly, was still functioning...

Terria liked to think that she wasn't a hateful person, she tried to like or be neutral about everything; people, places, cultures, food. She wasn't a saint though, she was like everyone else and she had her hates and her fears. Slavers drew hatred from the very core of her being, something...

If the shuttle was any bigger than arm's length, Terria would probably be pacing right now. She was nervous, and not the quirky first date kind of nervous, it was more along the lines of 'I might kriffing die here forgotten and alone' nervous. Well, she hesitated to say alone, looking to her...

Her brow bristled at the mention of certain others not taking the lightsaber action as well as she would have. It still made her weary to think that the Alliance had people that just cared more about killing Sith and Imperials than actually bringing democracy and freedom back to the Galaxy. This...

"Michev Frellger" Terria replied, kicking herself away from the wall of The Four Roses and moving over to her current partner in crime. Being a Jedi was a relatively new thing to her, but she had done enough missions like a conventional Rebel that she felt comfortable enough in those...

Oh dear, here it came. She had known people that had trouble holding their liquor in the past and, thankfully, he seemed to just be confined to jolly ramblings and muddled monologuing. There were people she'd seen climb on top of tables and start to dance, or even start fistfights because of a...

She had to admit, she was a little taken aback at the sight of Eisa trotting back toward her. As a Padawan lacking in a Master, she was used to having to figure things out herself, probably why her training had stalled as much as it had despite having been a Padawan for over a year. The...

Terria took a moment to think, letting herself fall back in her chair as Elix briefly took over, thinking and thinking and always thinking. She hadn't done too bad for herself so far - the leaders hadn't left at least, so that was a win in itself. Now she just had to get them to sit down and...

Just as quickly as the annoyance and sense of righteousness had come, it was gone again. She could already see a trace of guilt and annoyance on his face when she had finished speaking, but then he apologized and tried to explain himself. He sounded so much like a kicked animal howling in pain...

The more time that Terria spent around this person, the more she got the innate feeling that she could actually be a proper friend to her. In the circles of friendship, you had the passing acquaintances, the kinda good but not quite close friends, the close friends, and family - she seemed to be...

"Terria," She slowly repeated back to him, patting him on the chest with an exasperated chuckle. This was a Jedi, and he was clearly drunk - those two things tended to not go hand in hand. Despite the fact that most Jedi abstained from such vices (not including herself), she was content to just...

Little by little, she started to gain ground, the Force flowing to and fro within her as it concentrated around her feet, leaving a slight blue trail behind her as speed gathered and the world blurred. Soon enough, she was leaping entire buildings and mere meters away from the scene. It wasn't...

It had been a little while since Terria had been lifted into the ranks of the Jedi. Her rebel days were long from over, but for the first time a long time, she felt like she was truly at peace with herself to a certain degree. Sure, she still had her moments of weakness, anger, fear, etc. but...

Of course, of course, that was going to happen, why wouldn't it!? The Major's sudden bark made Terria flinch, and from then on, all she could think about was how much she hated this guy. The implication that the Jedi were no different than the Sith, the comment about her being 'above her...

The air seemed to still around the Padawan and the Father as they walked through twisting streets and back alleys, slowly making their way to something neither of them wanted to see. The Father didn't want to see it for obvious reasons, and Teria...well, it was probably the thoughts of a coward...