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PIt was painfully clear that this discussion was already at its end, with the Republic Senator doing nothing to assuage Gideons legitimate concerns regarding the potential for civil unrest should Anaxes be forced to assimilate fully into the Republic. Indeed, Senator Zebbs entire line seemed to...

The news of the strategic importance of his world was not new to Gideon, and the Senators eagerness to discuss the utilisation of his worlds shipyards came as no shock. In truth, it was up the consortium that owned the yards as to whether or not they accepted the order, but Gideon had little...

Returning Senator Zebbs greeting, Gideon welcomed the Admiral likewise, becoming aware that the Admirals presence was most likely a good forebearance of what the Senator wished to discuss with him. Gideon was not all that shocked, and rather than pass comment on the Admirals presence, merely...

Things had hardly been peaceful since Senator Hask-Starr had decided to vote against Anaxes joining the Republic. There had not been any open violence, at least not any linked to his decision, but the signs where there, signs that Anaxes was on the brink of a historic choice, one that could...

Gideon spoke only briefly: "There are to many factors at play here for me to agree to such an open motion. As the Jedi are also now included in these factors, I vote Nay."

He kept his silence as those about him rose to support Keiras motion, one which, in Gideons eyes at least, would plunge his world into ruin. Anaxes was a world that had always been at the heart of the Empire, for as long as he could remember - indeed, Gideon himself had been raised an Imperial...

Gideon watched as his fellow Senator made their rather compelling overtures for the grandest political upheaval in recent decades. Troubles times it seemed, did indeed bring troubling outcomes. Kiera made a passionate point, yet one that was born out of the fires of the times and not the logic...

Gideon was somewhat taken a-back at the positive reception he had recieved for the motion, and more shocked at the ease with which it was being voted through. He waited until invited, and then rose to his feet to make his closing statement: "Mr. Deputy Speaker. I want to start by thanking the...

Gideon was nervous, very very nervous, for today would be the first time he had spoken in the Protectorates Legislative Chamber, and - according to the secretariat at least - the first time a motion had been introduced by his intake of Senators. He clutched his datapad in his hands, the text of...

Two speeders cut through the air like knives, ahead of a longer version of their class, blacked out windows and all. Behind it, another two speeders sliced along, lights flashing - the signal to 'keep back' clearly communicated. Senator Gideon Hask-Starr was not used to travelled in such a...

Gideon gave the Sith a small nod by way of acknowledgement as they entered into the room, before focusing his attention on the more brash Arthur Smoke as he rose to make his opinions heard. Arthur was, despite his outward appearance and manner, very similar to Gideon in respect to the way in...

The room was not an impressive one. Windowless, and dark - limited video screens around the peremeter, yet, it was all the newly elected Senator, Gideon Hask-Starr, had been able to get at short notice. Nestled deep within the United Protectorates Legislative HQ, the room was to serve as host...

Gideon had not been seen at a public function for months, and in a way it was oddly fitting that the function he was to be seen at, was the funeral of Milo Drast. It was in service to the Drast that Gideon had last been seen, before the call of the Imperial Intelligence Services dragged him away...

"Retreat." the instruction came over the comms as Gideon was dropped to the floor. Landing on his feet, he did not need telling twice as the Jedi was closing her distance. Throwing his weapon at her, just as she ignited her blade - Gideon would use the distraction caused by the incoming firearm...

"Argh!" Gideon nearly dropped his weapon, the pain of the Jedis force-grip sending lances of agony through his already dislocated shoulder. He was powerless to stop he casting him into the wall next, pain once more shooting through his body as he hit the floor, his rifle glutched in his left...

With his target having made no attempt to deflect his multiple shots, Gideon watched as his first few shots hit home - keeping his weapon aimed in her direction, just in case she rose to her feet, or made any sudden movements. Today however, was not his lucky day, and as his target toppled to...

Gideon moved quickly as his first birst of fire came to its end, ducking into cover on the eastern side of the downed truck. Once in cover, he would aim his weapon at the newcomer, Nikka, and fire once again - a full two second burst, sending a hail of blaster fire, hoping to keep the newcomer...

Spotting the hovertruck boxing them in, Gideon acted quickly, Taking the grenades and repeater from his bag, he fired aimed his repeater at the truck, and fired for two solid seconds at the repulsors, seeking to disable them and bring the truck crashing to the ground.

Gideon was quickly made aware that the Drast did not speak Old Corellian, and so he switched to the high sith language almost effortlessly - his time at the academy, specialising in linguistics, clearly not having been wasted. "Murazi Wirhija, Nu tqi nisosûti ri dzita dzitmia ri arsiai tnirma ir...

Gideon Hask-Starr was undercover, dressed in a smart business suit and a drivers cap, his hands concealed in bantha leather gloves, to all intents and purposes, he appeared as a driver for the man sitting next to him, Milo Drast. He carried no form of identification that would mark him out as...