Recent content by Asher Teric

Asher kept his opinions to himself - offering no interruption or visible change in expression, regardless of what was said by Levik, Varyn or Jonathen. If the tribunal opted to judge him insubordinate, he would accept the consequences of his actions on Dathomir. In his mind? Asher had done his...

Asher was silent for a few moments - allowing for both Commander Levik and Lord-Commander Varyn to command the floor of the tribunal. The Lieutenant maintained his rigid posture and blank demeanor, even as multiple questions were levied for him to answer. Asher frankly didn’t want to be here -...

In truth, Asher had suspected there would be a tribunal upon his return from Dathomir. Despite their victory over Renfry and her forces, the Lieutenant knew that he’d directly disobeyed orders from Commander Baize, and the men of his platoon had been killed during the course of that defiant act...

The world around Asher was a blur of chaos. Just as quickly as his shuttle had begun to blitz towards the pyramid, the bolt of Force-enhanced lightning send them hurtling towards the jungle floor. The Lieutenant barely had time to brace himself - strapping into one of the seats - before they...

Reluctantly, Asher watched as his soldiers began to pour onto Imperial shuttles - preparing to abandon the ground assault and pursue a bombing course. The orders had come straight from the Grand Marshal, and were naturally obeyed without question by the bulk of their forces. Even still, Asher...

Asher instinctively tightened his grip on the standard-issue rifle - glancing back towards the sounds of commotion on their flank. Just as predicted, the Nightsisters couldn’t resist the urge to attack their main force, and it justified all of the planning and preparation for ambush that had...

Upon receiving orders from Commander Baize, Asher quickly moved to gather three platoons of Imperial Soldiers. Dozens of men moved into position and dutifully waited for the arrival of their aerial transport, prepared to follow the Grand Marshal no matter where it took them. Several dozen...

“Yes sir.” Asher replied back over the shared comms. There was no more that needed to be said - and the Lieutenant didn’t waste time in carrying out the orders. They had a brief respite from the fighting, and he would ensure Imperial Forces couldn’t further be ambushed. He began to issue...

Asher kept his gaze fixed onto the frontline - rifle pointed and loaded in preparation. He watched as trees began to crack and break across the horizon, rancors and other beasts pouring forth from the jungle. It was their main assault against the Imperials, but he hadn’t forgotten about the...

By some miracle, Asher managed to make it through the canyon - moving just ahead of the collapsing cliffside and hurtling boulders - albeit not without a cost. The Lieutenant only needed to glance backwards to see the bulk of his own platoon had failed to make it through in time - crushed...

Whether it was outmaneuvering or pure luck, Asher watched as Imperial Forces rushed through the cluster of Nightsisters. Blaster fire ripped through the treeline and further into the canyon - cutting through the natives like a hot vibroknife through butter. The screams of the injured and dying...

“Yes sir,” Asher called back to the General - listening to the words that echoed across their shared comms channel. Whatever doubts and fears the Imperial Lieutenant was feeling at that moment, that didn’t cripple his ability to contribute to the larger assault taking place. They were closing...

Despite their inevitable progress into the jungle, Asher couldn’t help the way that his teeth ground together with mounting frustration. From his position along their flank, he could feel the vague warmth of flames that burned through dead tree branches, undergrowth and the corpses of fallen...

Asher barely had time to react before it happened. The screams of his fellow soldiers seemed to echo unnaturally throughout the entire jungle, causing his entire body to tense as a result. He caught glimpses of the men that were hit with arrows and dragged off through the roots and bramble...

Asher couldn’t help the nerves that bubbled up within him - manifesting in the twitched and cracking of his typically stoic expression. He’d fought Sith before, and he’d fought Kilik’s. But Dathomir and it’s daughters were something else entirely. The voice of Renfry howling through the jungle...