Recent content by Aila Roas

Theme She’d never been much for writing. Reading yes, voraciously, whatever she could get her hands on. And now that she’d left the confines of the Sith Empire and found the embrace of the Jedi Order, she’d found herself with a great deal of things to pour over that she might well have never...

It occurred to her as she stepped forward that maybe, just maybe, that this was a bad idea. Too bad then that these words had already fallen out of her mouth, “If it’s us you’re looking for, look no further” Aila said firmly, stepping past her companions, facing the strange young man that led...

"And why do they do it? Because they're in a position where they've got no other choice, in a culture that promotes getting ahead by any means. I just don't think you're describing the nature of most beings, just their circumstances" She offered in reply to the Sith's point. The 'Sith's Point'...

Aila surveyed the hole before them, trying to make sense of how they might cross as Attar responded to her questions. Part of his answer worried her, but she shouldn't have expected any different. If he had said so, then he would've been her ally proper, not one of convenience, "And yet even if...

Theme Through the echo of the underground halls, Aila could hear the drops of water falling from the roof to the ground, pinging into pools and splashing the stone. As the unlikely pair made their way down, the place had felt more malicious, as if it had not been merely a locus for the light...

It was the Jedi way to avoid a fight, as best as they could. But that did mean compromise, often, and sometimes detrimentally. Whether this was a situation to push back, it was hard to tell. And until they saw the artifact, Aila didn't know if this was a hill worth dying on. She didn't even know...

Aila listened to the man, as... polite as he was, his words rang ever so condescending. She knew she was a novice though, so no matter how she felt she knew it wasn't entirely unwarranted, she had no plans of locking blades anytime soon for that same reason. It appeared though that, neither...

It hadn't been so long since she'd explored jungles, camping out in the middle of nowhere trying to connect with the Force, taking her first steps as a member of the Jedi. It all still felt so surreal, like the hopes she'd had for herself had stepped out of her mind and become her waking...

Aila's fresh blade hummed next to her face as she held it close, the figure drawing in to the room and announcing themselves. The trickle of light from outside was affected by the pulsing yellow of her lightsaber, freshly constructed. It even took a moment for her eyes to adjust to the presence...

Exhaling, she felt the pieces vibrate together, each one after the other finding its place within the whole, a pure, clean piece that the Force had seemed to guide her to creating. This was hers, a true symbol of this life she embarked on now. A click, a slide, as each piece fell together...

Theme A Jedi. She was a Jedi now. It had been no so long ago she had finally believed in them, finally took the plunge and left the Empire, seeking a life different from what she had always known, a better way people might be. She was beginning to find it. Even after her imprisonment, the...

The whole ship was alive now, as she sprinted down the hallways it was as if nowhere was still under Imperial control. And about damn time too. She could feel too the... 'idea' of Devrim, his presence somehow through the ship, though she had no idea how. It was simply as if she knew where he...

The hallways of the dungeon ship were alight with activity, alarms sounding and lights spinning as the Imperials went into disaster mode. Served them force-damned right. Aila could hear combat echoing down the corridors from other parts of the ship, her own little escape attempt clearly...

More detonations above as the ship rocked, sending her and her would-be jailer skittering across the floor as they fought, Aila struggling to swipe at him her hands bound as they were. But, from the noises around her, she was not the only one free of their cages. Shouts, calls from further...

Boom. Cooped up in her force cage, the ship suddenly rocked with a force, sending her frame into the side wall, the guard outside stumbling before her. Alarms began to blare, thundering in her head as she felt the small bruise well up from slipping into the wall as the power flickered and...