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Ivarr snatched up a mug of Corellian and had herself a drink as Sehra squeezed her shoulders. There were not many who could stand above 'Ivarr Bone Breaker' in stature and strength, even among her clansmen. But Sehra Iron-Bearer was a glorious exception. "I'll drink again to that," And she did...

Level 1333 The 'Music' of the club reverberated through the walls to be heard clearly in the streets outside. Inside, mercenaries, criminals, and degenerates mingled and danced. The New Republic and Free Worlds Alliance had fallen apart, and this was more than enough cause to celebrate for the...

Ivarr sighed deeply at the new price. It was close to the equivalent of 'buy 6 get one free' on Gentis's original price. The Klaatooian wanted to get as much as possible squeezed out of her, and unfortunately, he held too many of the cards in this scenario. He had what she wanted, and while...

Ivarr couldn't contain the subtle eyebrow raise as the young kid lifted the Gamorrean as easily as lifting a stone. Smiling, she looked over to Gentis as he tossed the datapad her way, glancing at it for a minute before looking back up to him. "Alright," She said, a defeated look overtaking her...

Ivarr kept quiet until they actually saw the merchandise, it was all she could do not to laugh when the Klatooinian suggested eight thousand per piece. Was he smoking death sticks? Stepping through yet another blast door with Gentis and coming face to face with the youngsters, it was all Ivarr...

To say that the Kougine Lohba didn't flinch when Preef fired would be an understatement. As every warrior in her clan viciously resisted their instinct to turn their blasters towards Preef. But they dared not do so, this was his auction now, if a man was shot by Preef then that was his law...

Ivarr started to like this guy. Straight to business, no mucking about. Picking up her helm, relying on the hands of her warriors to guard her for the moment, Ivarr followed Gentis down into the sewers. "You as well," She responded as he laughed, "You and us, I feel we are similar. The sweetness...

Ivarr walked with two of her men, her left eye twitching beneath her helmet. There was a strange, questioning sensation in the back of her mind as she moved through the city alleys. She was late, but that wasn't what bothered the Deucalian currently. The question was 'why?' 'Why am I here?' She...

Sehra Iron-Bearer shouldered up to Ivarr fairly quickly as the clan approached their target. Sehra had a bit of a rough reputation among the clan, not necessarily well-liked due to her tendency to rely more on the Law of Iron more than words, hence the title she had been bestowed. But Ivarr...

Ivarr and her men straightened up as Preef took the stage. None of them dared to point a gun in his direction, rather, they began to level their weapons at the crowd to make sure no one even thought about threatening Preef Callo. In truth, Ivarr couldn't even look Preef in the eye as he directly...

’The Witch’? At that, Ivarr burst into thick, sick laughter. Though her body didn’t move a muscle beneath her armor, her voice could be heard through her helmet. Bow caster still in her hands, she turned her head ever so slightly in Baghra’s direction. Her movement with her head, the subtle...

Ivarr's bowcaster had been leveled at the Twi'lek the moment he exited the shuttle. She did not speak, it was not her place to negotiate at this time, it was her place to kill these bastards if they stepped one foot out of line. What no one knew, except Ivarr, is that she had snuck a few...

And that was that, either Ivarr would bid on the Jedi assuming they were Jedi, or she would back down. The Deucalian didn't know much about Jedi, but she knew that, even if half of what Baghra said was true, the young one would be worth it. Stepping up slowly and deliberately, Ivarr raised and...

One million credits, of course Baghra would start at something that high. The Hutt, like so many others of her species, was constantly looking to cheat her way to greater wealth and greater status. What could not be gotten legally would be made legal or simply acquired by any means necessary...

Theme Ivarr trudged through the thick swamps of Nal Hutta, her body encased in the heavy Kougine Lohba armor, her swords hung loosely at her side, her blasters resting gently in their holsters, and her Bowcaster in her hands. Behind her, almost one hundred men, women, and even children trudged...

Ivarr did not greet Baghra Desilijic, as she had been in the room for hours before guests began to arrive. It would soon be common knowledge that the Desilijic's had a new breed of guard prowling around. The Kougine Lohba, the newly reformed elite guard of the Hutts, were temporarily stationed...

Ivarr grimaced beneath her Kougine Lohba helmet. The armor had been designed by her, a stronger and more mobile version of the original suits worn by her clan during raids. She had never been to Mandalore either, but the fact that these spineless cowards held an entire world while her people...

This was something he already wanted, a win, but he wanted to know what made her worthy. Did he call the job a reward of some sort? Ivarr paused as she deciphered the Hutt's response in her mind. Of course, Ivarr was requesting a coveted and intimate position within the Hutt's circle. He would...

Ivarr could see the Hutt smiling out of the corner of her eye. 'Good,' she thought, 'his grace is already in a good mood, this should put me on better footing.' Keeping her head down, she spoke up once more. "Yes, most illustrious one, I am Deucalian. From Clan Ramund, I hail. My Great...

Ivarr Bone Breaker was not looking the greatest at this moment. It was not that she purposefully did little to her appearance in order to disrespect the Supreme Mogul, rather, another problem had cropped up very recently for her own people. Ivarr entered the palace main room alone and unarmed...