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Cyric looked over the helm of "The Raven," into the vast sea of bright lights of the stars as he and Zatch raced towards the hell that is Seoul V. He looked down and took note of his clothes: He found himself clad in a black leather vest and black pants. His had on his favorite pair of boots...

Cyric eyed Zatch warily. He didn't trust the Nautolan. Then again, Cyric rarely trusted anyone. Still, it was a Ranger mission that brought the two together, and Cyric would be damned before he let his feelings get in the way of a job. Besides, if he tried anything funny, the Nautolan would find...

Cyric was getting impatient. The target was supposed to be there hours ago. Damned imperials were never on time. Of all the places to crash land, it had to be here. Cyric had been flying around the galaxy when his ship crash landed on the Imperial controlled world Colla . To his both advantage...

"Everyone's either got a price or a vice: Find it, and use it."- Cyric, on how to collect bounties The human male Cyr'ictar Houldan Volara, or better known as "Cyric", is a name that chills full grown gangsters of Hutt controlled worlds to the bone. A very competent killer...

Cormick Belmont calmly sipped his drink of Correlian Ale as a plethora of murderers and monsters danced about him. Work for the Underground had kept him surprisingly busy, and he had been given little time to pursue his own interests. He currently found himself at a masquerade ball for all kinds...

The Miraluka Cormick Belmont was born on the run-down Hutt controlled planet of Nar'Shadda to two force sensitive members of the New Jedi Order. He was born with a strong sense of right and wrong and a passion to protect the innocent. Due to the fact he was Miraluka, Cormick was often shunned by...