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Luckily for the world of Llanic, it was an ISC world, and that meant they didn't stand alone. The Grievous patrolled the fringe worlds of the ISC and the former pirates now flew under their banner. The Mandalorian cruiser would enter the system as reports of a Hutt sail barge flooded comms...

As Aden hailed the pirate ships, the Grievous would turn to firing warning shots to keep them from re-engaging. They knew that the pirates had lost more than they would ever had hoped and that alone would crush most crews. Vrash would say a silent prayer for those that died. Not all pirates were...

The gundecks on the side Aden passed on would begin to fire a volley, the resulting fire both confusing the cloakshapes and destroying all but one pursuing the Bravebird. The Grievous would then shift, it's nose gliding past to intercept the remaining cloakshape. Despite the pirates best...

As the freighter tried to the escape The Grievous, the war vessel would activate its tractor beam, to try to at best pull it to the craft for boarding, or at worst, slow it enough so the pair of heavy turbolasers could continue to pelt away the vessel. The profile of the war ship would also give...

Vrash would nod his head as the young human spoke. The pilot was there for more than the money, that could be respected. "It's good to see the young still believe in causes." The old reptile would say. "I am here, because the cause is a good one. I may have retired, but these old bones cannot be...

The Grievous, his former vessel, had also joined the escort mission, though the old pirate had decided to ride with Aden, so as to not seem like he was usurping his successor's leadership. Vrash's old vessel was an old Mandalorian warship, a gift from his days as a friend to the Clans, along...

Vrash was in a bar on Christophsis, sitting in one of the V.I.P booths. He had stacks of papers in front of him as well as several datapads as he poured over the various trade routes of the ISC, Republic, F.W.A and anything else that needed an acronym. He then levied possible attack routes into...

Unfortunately for the Naboo guard, with Vrash already watching JJ he'd catch a flash of movement. Reacting, he go to push JJ out of the way, but he wasn't quick enough as the elderly journalist caught a stun baton to the back. Holding the man upright, he'd snarl at the guard. "Do the Royal...

Vrash would glance back at his employer as the door opened. "If ya say so, but don't let the face be why ya trust her. Or.. anything else." he'd say with a laugh. He would step aside to allow Emryc to pass, his staff moving Derna to the side as well. Once he reached the ramp, Vrash would descend...

Vrash was at his post down the hall from the cabin that Mr. Thorne was currently inhabiting. He stood outside the door, gaze fixed on the Huttball game going on. And there it was, another Bom Trady TD for the win. He hated the possible android but boy was he good for Vrash's gambling. One hand...

Vrash would weather the first few swings, either narrowly sidestepping or ducking each of them, laughter emanating from the old reptile. "A poor showing it is then, pup." He would crouch low, driving the butt of his spear into the ground and angling it upwards as the axe came down, the tip of...

"A suspected pirate? Oh gods above. Must be the whole Kaleesh thing, being a dangerous reptile and all." eyes still scanning the garden, a glint perched atop the Palace would catch his eye and he would look directly to the source and offer a wave. "I wonder what kind of rifle he's using." the...

The pirate would laugh at their demeanor and their tone. Toy soldiers, nothing more. Evidently, they had also missed Emryc's remark in the speeder or he too, would have been left outside the gate. And at the request he only smiled, while still complying, and taking a few steps back. "Tell me, is...

Naboo was a beautiful world, a true farcry from his home of Kalee. A world full of opulence, likely built off of the backs of those less fortunate. He was riding in a luxury speeder with his most recent charge. His hands bore some burns from the blazing ship, but aside from that, he had escaped...

Vrash would watch the show with an amused look beneath the bone mask. There was just something about watching humans squirm. It was like watching children trip over themselves before a Nexu pounced. Either way, it was worth a good laugh to the old reptile. As the other man joined him and...

Vrash cursed as his landing brought him into the path of the flaming wreckage, his boots needing a momentary cool down. Taking the hit like a champ, albeit a very pained champ, he'd recover from the hit in a roll, one hand discarding the now flaming cloak off to the side. He could feel small...

Having lived the life of a Pirate. especially a Pirate Lord, Vrash was no stranger to scantily clad dancers, he just preferred his with less hair or at least to not resemble beasts he would hunt with. Despite relaxing some with his newly found drink, he was still amongst potential threats with...

Vrash would watch as all the V.I.P's gathered up and swept off to their fancy bar with the safe area to drink at. He would enter to make sure it was safe first, before exiting the building to escort Emryc into the secure location. Once they were well inside, the Kaleesh would relax, just a bit...

Vrash smriked under his mask, hand removing two thermal detonators. He'd stand his ground as the wookie charged, and given the force of such a powerful beast, it would be much harder to stop. He counted down the seconds as debris got ragdolled all the way to his position, once the Wookie was...

Vrash would drive his staff into the ground beside him as he pulled off the cloak and revealed his heavier armor, he then unslung his outlander rifle and would fire over the droids, each shot aimed for the head. He would stay outside of the tent as long as Emryc did, providing cover for the...