Look under her name, I just called her by what she calls herself.
Martha, I have really sucked at PvP, or so I thought. Now I know it was mostly because I did not understand it correctly. 12 loses without even scoring a hit, yes, that was my glorious result. After having a very long PM...
And why exactly are you telling me that skill of a master has nothing to do with their apprentice, slut?
Duels are definitely the most important aspect of promotions, as winning duels is required to advance, and players with many wins and good PvP skills are often promoted sooner than players...
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Since the first victim (Vyrzen) of my PvP lesson was quite successful in the acolyte tournament, I have decided to experiement a bit and try to explain basics of PvP to several students. Many acolytes are incredibly bad at duels, and I think it is a shame in a faction where dueling is...
Not wasting any time, the Mon Cal immediately embarked on a journey to a medical ship that hosted his apprentice. The Sith Crusader was in a good mood, despite his apprentice being seriously wounded, as he knew Vyrzen had managed to win a fight against two other Acolytes who teamed up against...
The Mon Calamari turned to face the leader of the group of...whatever they were. "I want the beast's hide. The job has to be done cleanly and carefully. Do so, and you shall be rewarded. Damage it, and I will consider it damaging Imperial property. If you cannot do it properly, tell us who can."...
The disoriented beast got hit by Ghenna’s log thrown at it, but that was not enough to end it. The Hand of Chaos made it stumble into the marsh, Ghenna using some sort of power to keep it immobile, and for a second Avreet thought his fellow Crusader wanted to drown it. That’d certainly be a...
His right eye watched his apprentice fly over him, too high to have him in reach of his lightsabers. The Mon Calamari quickly rose from his crouched position and turned around to face the Zabrak, just in time to see him kicking half of a chair at him. The Sith Crusader did not move to dodge it...
Avreet ignored his fellow Hand's comment, his face remaining emotionless, eyes fixed at the Sith Master as he listened to her opinion on his plan. While not a victim of fish jokes in the school, many Sith Acolytes certainly liked to make fun at his expense. The Mon Cal usually took it as a...
“Please Ghenna, wait for my signal to attack,” sent Avreet into the white haired woman’s mind via telekinesis. “May the Dark Side watch over us!” Avreet called out as he sped up his pace, confidently walking towards the great beast that supposedly fed off the blood of Force sensitives. He...