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When Alesha has landed on Eriado for the first time in over a decade, she hadn’t really known why. Something, whatever it was, seemed to be calling here back; it felt right to retrace her steps from 19 years ago as she walked towards that bar where her life had changed. Her Mandalorian armour...

Atraxis’ direct address to Alesha when he mentioned going to stay in a room for the night caught her off guard, but a hint of a smile crept onto her face. He was very handsome after all, and seemed to have a lot of similar emotional pain from his past as she did. As he turned and left, the...

Atraxis was right. Alesha couldn’t just spend her time here in a bar talking about her problems, she needed to face them head on. As scared as she was, Alesha was still a Mandalorian; nobody, not even the Sith could take that from her. The woman closed her eyes, imagining the family she’d lost...

Atraxis’ words were harsh and they stung, but they hit home. After all this time running, Alesha needed someone to be harsh on her like her military trainers were back before she’d dawned Mandalorian beskar. For Alesha, losing her loved ones had been like losing a part of herself, as if her...

The tension in the air was palpable, even to those not proficient in the space magicks practiced by Jedi or Sith. Tsara’s words made it clear to Alesha that the Twi’lek knew and trusted this man, though why she did the Mandalorian couldn’t figure out. Alesha had fought both Sith and their...

Alesha nodded slowly as the Twi’lek talked, slightly disappointed that she’d been turned down, but a part of her was also glad to be told what she needed to hear rather than what she wanted. It was plain in the look of her companions’ eyes and the scars on her green-skinned body that’d she’d...

Alesha quietly dipped her drink, savoring the burning feeling she got as it went down her throat. What am I doing here? she thought. After years of training, pledging allegiance to the Mand’alor, fighting in the war... Here she was, alone, drinking herself to death. A pathetic excuse for a...

Alesha Solus abruptly awoke in a dim corner of some kind of dive bar. How she’d got here, she didn’t remember; come to think of it, she didn’t remember much nowadays. Ever since Mandalore... no. Alesha had promised herself not to think about that any more. Looking around as her distinct eyes...