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Thelian couldn’t help but go wide eyed as Altair’s left arm shot downward, intercepting the Echani’s attempt at blocking the open-palm strike. Not only was the Echani moving slower as a result of his injuries, he hadn’t anticipated the Tiefling’s left hand as he committed himself to attempting...

For all of his experience fighting, Thelian hadn’t given much thought to the Tiefling’s deadly horns - and he certainly wasn’t anticipating the maneuver from Altair tilting his head to meet the punch. Silver eyes widened behind his helmet, fixating onto the sharpened point and threatened to tear...

Thelian felt as the Tiefling’s grip in the Force was finally released, and he felt all the damage that had been inflicted to his body as a result - even if there was nothing for him to do about it at this point. He felt the persistent pain that radiated from the fractures in his bones. More...

Thelian didn’t take focus off Altair, silver eyes fixated strictly onto the Tiefling even as the Echani slid forward and the distance between them was rapidly closed. He felt as Altair’s grip through the Force spread as a consequence of his maneuver with the fallen soldiers knife, but it was a...

From the moment that Thelian spotted Altair from across the field, the Echani kept eyes trained on the Tiefling - striking silver eyes observing the Acolyte’s ever movement like a hawk. This wasn’t Thelian’s first battle against the Sith, and he knew immediately of what was to come. In a strange...

Thelian was almost thrilled to have been assigned to M’haeli, accompanying a Jedi Knight sent to the front of the planetary conflict. Between that disaster of a party back on Chalacta, his recurring nightmares and the knowledge that he was constantly falling behind on his studies, the Echani was...

Despite the Echani’s typically blank expression, there was no masking his surprise when Zoya abruptly grabbed his wrists, tugging him along towards the dancefloor. He expected the Mirialan to continue to scream in his face, or simply to storm off frustrated when she wasn’t able to get a rise out...

Thelian allowed his gaze to linger on Zana and Cairo long enough to greet the pair from afar, before proceeding to flick back to his drink - that grumpy expression lingering on his face. The Echani hadn’t expected to see the Twi’lek show up with a date, and he couldn’t help the bits of jealousy...

As a general rule, Thelian rarely attended Jedi social events - and that was mostly to do with the fact that he overwhelming majority of said social events happened to be in the form of their Order’s infamous potlucks. Whether it was the perpetual risk of food poisoning, the tendency for people...

Thelian could feel his heart pounding against the confines of his chest as he rapidly ascended the stairs that led towards Sevrin, Vren and the terminal room - adrenaline pumping through his veins. He didn’t know if the bombs had been duds all along or if someone had intervened to disarm them...

Commotion had completely consumed the first and second floors of the atrium, and Thelian used it to his full advantage to slip past the crowds and follow after Sevrin. The Echani rapidly dashed up the stairs – moving two-steps at a time in order to ascend towards the top floor of the command...

Thelian had spent years at this point as a padawan of the Order – day in and day out, undergoing rigorous training that sought to disciple his mind as well as his physical body. Suffice to say, none of that prepared Thelian for the level of batshit insane that was Bir. The Echani couldn’t help...

Thelian was entirely too eager to give Zana the Tike Myson deep dive - happily going off on the topic in which he was passionate about gif a solid five minutes before actually stopping himself. Despite his typically closed off demeanor towards most people, the Echani was inexplicably more...

Thelian had absolutely zero shame in talking shit about the ship Zana had been working on - maintaining that blank, deadpan expression the entire time. Due to most of the Academy students cutting through Hanger Bay 11 in order to get to their classes, Thelian has passed by that Aurore-Class ship...

For a few moments, Thelian paused to simply stare in Zana’s direction – that comically stupid expression returning to his face as silver eyes once more caught a glimpse of the way her cheeks turned purple and a smile tugged at the corners of her lips. It was far more endearing than Thelian would...

Thelian paid no mind to the back-and-forth between his colleagues, maintaining that same deadpan expression for which the Echani had become well-known. He kept his hands calmly stuffed into his jean pockets, silver eyes nonchalantly drifting across the room to carefully scan the path ahead of...

Thelian kept his silver eyes narrowed onto Zana, arms folded across his chest and looking entirely unamused. He had completely ignored her comment about his familiarity with hemorrhoid creams, and though Thelian couldn’t help but grin slightly when the twi’lek’s face turned that familiar shade...

Thelian remained largely silent, jaw set and silver eyes fixated ahead, even as he continued past the east entrance of central command building. It was the Echani’s first high-caliber engagement since the invasion of Dantooine, putting the events of that day and the lingering whispers of Raze to...

Unsurprisingly, Thelian remained entirely silent the rest of the flight to Lucazec – silver eyes fixated onto his datapad while he completely ignored the presence of both Asandra and Elidan. Any attempts at conversation or small talk were met with minimum acknowledgement from the Echani, and...

Time itself seemed to move a bit slower in that moment, and Thelian could do nothing but stare in complete horror. Horror, as that copper coffee pot - loosed by his own hand - sailed through the air and collided with the side of Zana’s skull - knocking the twi’lek unconscious the moment that it...