Manaan, Blackwell Technologies Headquarters
Manaan. A world once touched by the Orar'da'yadr, but that was thousands of years ago, back when the Coalition had the reach of the Mandalorians of old. Now, it was just a distant dream. As the Nakadr cut through the swirling clouds, Srucayr would...
Onderon, Raxx Estate
The Nakadr would exit hyperspace over the world of Onderon. It had been some time since he or one of his Clan had come to the world, centuries since their outpost on Dxun was lost. But it was finding that outpost that brought the War Priest here, he had heard of a pariah...
MANDALORE, THE CITADEL
(ooc- Before fighting on Concord Dawn, Open to any who have a reason to be there)
Srucayr would walk the courtyard of the Citadel, it had been prepared for a party. The Clans of the Orar'da'yadr were severe traditionalists to the very last and above all of that, parties...
Mecr'cemir, Concord Dawn
(All Mandalorians, feel free to ask me to join!)
Srucayr walked the bay between the row of seats, patting @Reiel Mal Crowholde 's helm as he passed. "Iron Skin Resistance and Orar'da'yadr forces have intensified the fight drastically over the last thirty six hours...
Shogun, Quence Sector
Shogun. A world holy only to the Mandalorians. It was so far outside of Mandalorian Space, that it was a painful memory of the reach they once had. This had been the hub of religion for the Mando'ade in the days of old and now, now it just seemed so far outside their...
(Open to all Mandalorians present at the Ascent, or those tied to Mandalorians present at the Ascent)
The Citadel, Mandalore
An arid wasteland after numerous wars and numerous bombings by forces both internal and external, there were some parts that had seemingly escaped the worst of the...
CONCORDIA
(Open to any Mandalorians present at either attack)
It had been a few days since the combined might of the various Mandalorians oversaw the conquering of both a Nagai Pirate fortress on Concordia as well as their Corvette over the skies of Sundari. Using the captured base a staging...
Maldo Kries
Almost One Week After Spit Fire
Maldo Kries. A frigid ball of ice that wasn't worthy of the covert that called it home. He glanced over to his crew, one injured Reiel, who was still bothered by her current.. condition and some ba-10 astromech that he had begun to call Osik'cirnr...
Srucayr now found himself aboard a ship, party to a Clan his covert had all but severed ties with and allied with Outsiders he would never trust. The crate he bore out to safety was by far the heaviest and unlike the wanton disregard Minerva had, he wouldn't toss the crate down for risk of...
Srucayr would yank his pick free from the skull of another gang member, his brain matter spraying everywhere as the skull was ripped wide open. There was no flinch from the red spray, no remorse from the emotionless helm. His boot would press against the chest of the now dead human before...