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  1. Nakoa Singh

    Ask Blood and Irony

    A deal had been struck, however strange, in whatever way it'd come to be. Magic and blood were the ink for this contract. Knowledge was the game, as it so often was in Nakoa's work. The whole thing was dangerous for the Wrean in particular. Arla hadn't seemed pleased by it all, but also seemed...
  2. Nakoa Singh

    Ask Wizards in Winter

    Nakoa snorted disbelievingly at Azar's protests, but also his assertion of worthlessness, joke or not. The Wrean's head raised and got closer. Very close, his tall form leaning over the smaller Sith. Amber-jewel eyes stared into Azar's even-redder-than-usual face. He grinned a fanged grin...
  3. Nakoa Singh

    Ask Witness to Ancient Battles

    Nakoa smiled at his traveling companion. "No trouble." His head tilted slightly, smile turning into a self-sure and thoughtful grin. Long, slender fingers suddenly pulled back the sleeve of his left arm. Tattoos painted the skin and scars of all kinds marked the painted flesh. Their knuckles...
  4. Nakoa Singh

    Ask Nar Shaddaa Copper Blue

    There was a solid attempt by Nakoa not to make a face at the flaming skull. They managed to just turn it into a vague facial twitch. His expert poker face stayed intact throughout the speaker's entire speech about Hutt depravity. It came off to the shaman as hilariously self-righteous...
  5. Nakoa Singh

    Ask Wizards in Winter

    It was like a heartbeat. It drummed, badum-badum, through the trees, the ground, the air. It breathed, slowly, like some vast and sleeping presence unseen by mortal eyes. Power and terror at once, unknowable and eldritch. Nakoa's eyes stared forward, seemingly at nothing, before glancing at...
  6. Nakoa Singh

    Ask Witness to Ancient Battles

    The Wrean smirked. "That I am." They supposed they could add 'warrior' to the list, in the end. Nakoa turned to look fully at Arla, expression pensive after her question. It was in a sense a deeply personal question connected with philosophy, but it was also purely practical from another point...
  7. Nakoa Singh

    Open Invasion Centering on Centares

    Nakoa clicked their tongue to themselves, fingers tip-tapping along a console's length. A new message from the client had come through. It was sort of funny how the Hutt Clans waged war, but the Apex mercenary wasn't going to complain about the profits involved. Hutts had been gathering wealth...
  8. Nakoa Singh

    Open Invasion Centering on Centares

    Very Little Gravitas rumbled and roared through space above Centares, backed by Apex strike squadrons and its escort of two Arrowhead interceptors. Apex's strategist was being fed scanner data by the arrowheads, eyes on the screens while hand-picked crew flew the ship. "Proximity sensors are...
  9. Nakoa Singh

    Ask One Jump Ahead

    The negotiation continued on. Between Aden's genuine enthusiasm for piloting, Nakoa's skill at reading people, and the success of Apex's strike squadrons, the Incom executive seemed fairly well swayed. Not only would Incom still be paid, their new designs would be flown by the demonstrably best...
  10. Nakoa Singh

    Ask Wizards in Winter

    Nakoa wasn't the least bit offended by Azar testing the tea- they knew it'd happen whatever the Wrean's assurances- but that didn't mean they weren't amused by the fact Azar kept a tiny plant in his pocket for poison testing. The other man froze in place. Nakoa slowly rose an eyebrow. Did he...
  11. Nakoa Singh

    Ask Wizards in Winter

    Seeing Azar in that many layers and looking that grumpy was strangely adorable. But the other man's misery was extremely obvious. And anticipated! The lateness wasn't, though. By the name Azar showed up Nakoa had gone through a whole album's worth of songs and transitioned to sketching the...
  12. Nakoa Singh

    Ask Nar Shaddaa Copper Blue

    Nakoa picked up one of the stupid little robes and layered it over his existing clothes. They flashed an amused smirk over to the other Wrean. <Eh. I've seen creepier. Never visited the Abyss, have you?> Suffice to say, between his upbringing and where he'd lived, Nakoa had seen some shit. <It...
  13. Nakoa Singh

    Ask Witness to Ancient Battles

    Nakoa barked a short, low laugh. "Fitting indeed. Although-" they paused a moment. "This one is not my father. I've never met the man." He shrugged to insufficiently cover up the slightest hint of bitterness and spite creeping into his words. "Just a long-dead ancestor." The Wrean shaman let...
  14. Nakoa Singh

    Open Judgment

    Tempest's displays of power was awe-inspiring and terrible, a threat as much as a beacon of what one could achieve with enough time and experience. It was a cruel and drawn-out death for Cremek and his followers. None would envy such a fate. Broken, twisted, and drained into nothingness. The...
  15. Nakoa Singh

    Ask Wizards in Winter

    It was pretty chilly this time of year on Asusto. Snow drifted light from cloudy sky to gather on branch, ground, and stone. Wind whistled through forest arms outstretched, bare of leaf or nest. Nakoa waited in a clearing in well-tailored winter attire. It was well-made, but lighter than a...
  16. Nakoa Singh

    Open Judgment

    Nakoa watched the torturous execution from a massive raven balanced on his shoulder. A hooded cloak made from Hssiss hide comfortably shrouded them combined with a breath mask. Both hands were neatly, but casually, placed behind the Wrean's back. Tempest made her point clear as the finest...
  17. Nakoa Singh

    Ask Reclaiming The Past

    Nakoa's smirk widened further, eyebrows raised. A clever question to find the answer? Beautiful. "I surely did," they sheepishly conceded, chuckling with hints at that same musical tone. Azar's morsel was meager but told Nakoa a little of what he wanted to know. Other Sith, Azar included, didn't...
  18. Nakoa Singh

    Ask Witness to Ancient Battles

    Nakoa chuckled, each graveled breath like a footprint on a stony beach. "Good to hear. I'll stop by when the first wine's ready, ah?" He turned to look out over the plains. His face formed a sibylline smirk. "Isn't it? What brings us is a very old story." True to being a shaman, Nakoa could...
  19. Nakoa Singh

    Ask Nar Shaddaa Copper Blue

    It flittered to and fro, that little red butterfly, following some metaphysical saccharine scent only it seemed to understand. In its wake, the rust and copper of fresh blood wafted. The shaman's bootfalls tracked behind, neither hasty nor languid. Just enough to keep up. Singh heard Vossari's...
  20. Nakoa Singh

    Open Social The Sith are back in town

    To the tune of sultry karaoke songs, Singh swept smoothly in. Subtle swagger in their stride, they stepped from the section starring strippers and Skelgok's special smuggler's moon sabacc. Since they'd needed to stop by Nar Shaddaa anyway, Nakoa figured he might as well take the time to have...
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