Recent content by Xol Zaa Fenn

As soon as Xol saw the two droid arms go up...well, that was the last thing he saw. Everything went white so Xol decided to quickly holster his weapon to avoid accidentally shooting the wrong person and tried taking a few steps back. However, a deep sharp pain ran up his forearm. It was obvious...

Who was this new guy? Did he not understand what Huttese was? Everyone was now looking at Samuel Blood with confusion. They weren't entirely sure what he was saying. Then, when this idiot went to touch Mae, Xol had enough. Regardless of whatever insult this guy threw at the Tognath...

Xol was already terrifying without his gear equipped, so it probably wouldn't have mattered if came decked out like a cowboy or not. However, as Sherriff of Paradise City, Xol could promise these people safety and keep that promise. Luckily for him, he had his badge on and everything, so swaying...

Xol gave the small woman a nod in acknowledgment. Mae was glad to see him alive! Though her formal tone gave Xol a surprisingly uneasy feeling, he was still willing to trust her. Albeit, slowly. So far, the only people Xol found worth giving his loyalty to were Tyr'din and Grace, but he was...

THIEVES GUILD T R U S T Greetings, exalted ones. Hard work, loyalty, and trust are required for a healthy relationship with just about anything. You want to draw faster than the legend, Preef Callo? That takes hard work, commitment with your said blaster, and enough trust in yourself...

Xol hated slavers. Xol and his Beloved were once slaves, but because of their...unsatisfying genetic features, they were 'undesirables'. Of course the Haxion Brood found the two 'Undeirables' a purpose among their crew. If it weren't for those pirates, Xol would've never achieved any of the...

Dantooine was just as much a hell-hole as Denon was thanks to the likes of the Sith and the Jedi. And the Falleen that spoke to the masses was no better than the likes of them. Xol didn't like being told what he already knew- and he didn't like bullies and pirates that picked on those who had...

When Tyr'din refused the gift, Xol wasn't angry for some reason. Then, when Tyr'din began speaking, it gave Xol a sense of peace he hadn't felt since his days with Zaa Fenn. He had lost everything. First, it was his crew and captain. Then, it was his first home and his beloved and his leader...

Xol stopped dead in his tracks when he overheard Grace's gracious offer. However, he didn't turn to face the two Consortium leaders and dropped his gaze to his feet, taking steady breaths. Xol Zaa Fenn...was a murderer...a heartless killer...and the soulless pirate of a man looked at the Amban...

After Tyr and Grace seemed to have the situation under control, Xol held his fire. There wasn't any point in obliterating more of the Gamorreans if they could be used for literally anything besides target practice. So, Xol slung his pulse rifle over his shoulder and stood from up from his hiding...

THIEVES GUILD B Y G O N E S Greetings, exalted ones. I guarantee you that most of us hold something of value that we would never give up. For some of us, it's a blaster handed down through the family like an heirloom, and for others it might be a picture of your loved ones. I...

Almost as soon as Xol left his seat, he got that bad buzzing feeling Gram had once called Xol's danger sense. And if weren't for this danger sense of his, the Tognath would've gotten a mouthful of heavy blaster bolts. Instead of the bolt hitting the Enforcer in the side of the head, Xol evaded...

Shortly after Xol finished his little tabloid under his alias, a ping grabbed his attention. The Tognath was excited to see who had commented on his first entry only to find a meager bounty had been placed on his had. Unsurprisingly, it was ordered by none other than the Great Norbs, himself...

THIEVES GUILD B A D O M E N S Greetings, exalted ones. Most of us are aware, I would assume, of superstition, omens, and the like. Some actually believe in these sorts of things, whether it be that they will have horrendous luck with the lottery due to a black loth-cat running...

<Consider it collateral for your lack of leadership.> Xol spat back at Grace before ushering himself off into a thicket where he could shoot from a distance unseen. The Tognath paid no attention to anything Tyr had to say, for in Xol's eyes, the Mando-Fan still needed to prove himself to be more...