Recent content by Baldr Egilson

Baldr Sigurd liked to think he was a worldly young man, but the reality was he'd had very little in the way of interaction with people who were not of the Sith inclination. He didn't really get Jago's look, simply took it as the green alien feeling more serious about the friendly duel than he...

Though fairly inexperienced in the ways of the galaxy, young Baldr Sigurd was a quick thinker and witty to a fault so he rarely found himself speechless. This green skinned, strange talking Nautolan's technique in dismissing the powerful Force push that Baldr had just sent at him left the young...

Baldr suddenly felt ill intent towards him from all sides, the fine hairs on the back of his neck standing on end. As if in slow motion, the second grenade passed through the tips of his fingers and he received a blow to the back of the head. The young Sith was trained well and instinctively...

Young Baldr Sigurd Egilson may have been fighting the first legitimate battle of his career as a Sith Legionnaire, but he was no fool. Large scale battles such as this one were not about single combat, but rather the taking down of important targets. The one remaining anti aircraft gun on...

F'rey let go of her son's arms and looked down to her flowers as she turned away from him. Baldr once again felt that nibble of apprehension at his spine, and this time he couldn't dismiss it so easily. What was wrong? Something was amiss, he knew it. He trusted his beloved mother, though and so...

Baldr was wholly unfazed by the other Sith's laughter. He stood confident under Castus's gaze as the man sized him up. Of course he hadn't expected Castus to know him - Baldr was pretty sure they had never crossed paths before. It was only because of the rumors Baldr had heard about Castus's...

A cold shiver ran down young Baldr Sigurd's spine as he set foot on the grounds of Count Vemec's ancestral home. He could see the decrepit mansion in the distance, for though it was late in the night the moon shone brightly. The moonlight sparked off broken windows and various metal oddments...

Young Baldr Sigurd had reached the trenches with ease, but now complications were made clear to him. For one, he could see an enemy that seemed vaguely familiar to him, flanking the other Sith from behind within the trenches. For two, the Jedi had not only reached the Sith and engaged him but...

Baldr was intrigued by the devices on each of Jago's arms. They seemed to form a barrier around each hand all the way up his arms. And then he took a stance, with nothing in his hands! Was he really going to try fighting Baldr with no weapons - just his fists? Preposterous! However... Baldr...

Baldr laughed outright at the green skinned Nautolan's remark about not joining the Sith Eternal - calling it a "club". If only he knew the truth! "The Sith Eternal is much more than a little boys' 'club', but if you wanna squander your talents by all means be my guest!" His tone was neither...

Young Baldr Sigurd didn't try to hide his presence in the ventilation shaft. He figured that he was on the same side as the other Sith, the same team, so if anything Castus should be glad of the help that Baldr would provide with whatever it was that he was after on this smelly planet. He...

Baldr could have cheered as the Sith that had led the charge found cover in enemy trenches. He wasn't far from the guns they needed to get offline. His optimism took a blow, however, as he realized that they were not only not unopposed but that the opposition was possibly as powerful as it could...

Young Baldr Sigurd was particularly strong with the Force - at least that's what his mother always told him. He'd never had any experience that would discredit her word either, so he fully believed she was right. He felt the Force move strangely through the newcomer and wondered what that was...

Young Baldr Sigurd had heard of a very specific Sith who was searching in earnest for ancient Sith artifacts to learn from and enhance his power. Baldr had the same goal and figured that two Sith were better than one. He couldn't quite seem to track the man down, however. @Castus Shan was a...

Young Baldr Egilson was beginning to regret not having an iota of piloting experience. At least if he was in a fighter ship he'd be able to dodge attacks himself and not welcome them with open arms like the idiot flying the bulky transport vessel he had unwisely chosen to take him to the...