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Drow Venn sighed as he collapsed into his chair on the secret Jedi Temple at Ifrane. Was it from exhaustion at today's events? They certainly hadn't helped. He'd just come back from investigating a Sith project on Rodia that ultimate ended up being a dead end that had required him shooting his...

Quermia... A beautiful world filled with lush oceans and green gardens, it was a highly regarded vacation destination for beings across the galaxy. As much of a gardener as Drow was, that wasn't what had brought him here. The fact that it was a Sith-held world did. That wasn't to say that...

Frankly, Drow was beginning to get disturbed with how frequently his Jedi missions required him to be in cantinas. Sure, he liked drinking and brawling as much as the next guy but there just seemed something so...un-Jedi like about the whole thing. But, it was the nature of being a Shadow he...

The Roche Asteroid belt was, despite its friendly attitude towards travelling spacers and mercenaries, unfamiliar to Drow Venn. He'd been a mercenary in his previous life but had never had the privelege of visiting the strange asteroids, ruled by the even stranger Verpine. But, having spent the...

OOC: Open only to Jedi Shadows. Drow Venn sat in the makeshift war room of the Jedi Shadow's base on Ifrane. With much of his time having been devoted to maintaining his network of spies, raiding Sith ships, and tracking down the Sith exile known as Calix, he hadn't really had time to get to...

Solitair. It was a solitary name for a solitary planet and was a perfect place for a Sith Exile to reside. On a remote world like this, the arctic poles were even more remote and Calix and those Sith still loyal to him had chosen this icy, mountainous terrain as their temporary base of...

Before... Drow Venn effortlessly cut his way through the halls of the transport ship. His privateer forces were outside hammering the defenses of the Imperial ship with laserfire and while they had distracted the majority of the fighters, he had managed to slip in and land his Y-Wing right in...

Drow had never properly been to Cloud City before and he regretted that he didn't really have time to enjoy it while he was here. He had to ignore all the bustling miners, beautiful imagery, and numerous casiones and cantinas that dotted the big city because today, he was here on business. Jedi...

The Outer Rim world of Carajam was a hostile one, where the inhabitants of it had to oftentimes fend for themselves. Unfortunately, this left them very vulnerable to exploitation as Jedi Shadow Master found out as he touched the ground on Sky Village - a settlement near the poles that was now...

Drow Venn sat garbed in his usual undercover outfit; that of a common gardener. As leader of the Shadows, it benefitted him by allowing him to walk almost unseen by the rest of the galaxy and concealed his face with the wide brimmed hat with a front flap attachment. People tended to act as...

The dirty and dusty cantina The Rogue Teller had an air of cleanliness that spoke to the fact that it had used to be a bank before being purchased by the current owners. As such, some of the bank vaults were still in the building and had, in fact, been renovated to be used as a sort of VIP area...

No one know it from looking at him but the unassuming Ishi Tib wearing clothes that wouldn't look out of place on a gardener or custodian was actually a Jedi Master. Drow Venn stood in the grimy coveralls and wide-brimmed hat of a common laborer as he milled about the spaceport waiting for the...

Drow Venn was almost done packing his few meager possessions to make his way to the Jedi Praxeum on Ifrane. It was a quiet process. His ancient Y-Wing was stocked with all the weapons he'd owned that would be, no doubt useful in the battles to come, and his faithful R2 unit beeped sadly as he...

Drow Venn sat in the Jedi Temple's orchard on Yavin IV; a temple he had helped grow and cultivate. It made him proud. All of the Sith he'd killed, the battles he'd won and it was this grove of plants that made him the most proud. He took a seat on the bench and waited for Alexandria Voran, his...

Firrerreo. It, like too many planets these days, was a world irrevocably changed by the Sith. They had firebombed the entire planet for no reason other than to flex. To show other worlds that they were the biggest bullies on the block. Drow had been to the planet once before shortly after the...

Red Rordrik sat in his throne-like captain's chair aboard the Nightmare Fuel that served as the flagship of his ragtag but nontheless impressive pirate fleet. The crew and ships came from all walks of life from freed criminals to escaped slaves to even other pirates that had been convinced or...

Eiattu 6. It was a lush, rich world and the red plants that dotted the landscape served as a living reminder of who controlled the planet; the dreaded Sith. Recently conquered, the capital city of E6 was still marked by a heavy Sith presence. Sith flags, Sith troopers, and Sith droids were as...

Drow Venn had come to the agreed-upon base that Taldorak had given him the coordinates for. Unlike their last meeting, Drow had not come alone. Outside this room, a very large and intimidating Gammorrean by the name of Hort'in. Hort'in had been the first Gammorrean that Drow had had to fight in...

Drastus Drahr. Now there was an interesting Padawan. Talented, capable, and funny. Jedi Master Drow Venn found him to be all of those things. But he also knew him to be aggressive, hotheaded and violent at times which, ironically enough, made him the perfect candidate for what Drow had in mind...

The orchard on Yavin IV was a relatively new development that effortlessly blended the ordered structure of a farm with the scenic and chaotic beauty of the surrounding jungle. In a sense, it was the perfect metaphor for the path of the Jedi; taming one's self in the center of an untamed galaxy...