Recent content by Bjorn Stark

He wasn't moving at a leisurely place, so when the guy decided to follow he was more than a little surprised. However, the surprise melted to bemusement at the man's quip, dodging a low-hanging branch and vaulting over things one-handed, spry and focused on each step, mindful of the living...

A wink was all that was spared in response to the flirtation, before squaring his shoulders to stare at the swamp waters. "Well, that aside, this is the worst batch of luck. Mine's a little stuck, and unless you've got some skills with mud," he shrugged once, "I'll just be taking a bit of a...

Bjorn rocked back on his heels, eyeing the man. "You sound like you've met a few," he commented placidly, hands on his hips. "But looking at another man's belt line? Some might take offense at that." Speaking of... he glanced around, then sniffed. "So... don't suppose you have a way off this...

He had leaned back on his heels, contemplating something--what was it again? Something about life, perhaps. But the wild man spoke, and he turned, tilting his head to listen. At the words, he smirked, slowly meandering over. "Who said I was a Jedi?" he rumbled, eyeing the man with a smirk...

It was mildly amusing to see this man be so intent on his mission of revenge completely forget there were so many other things keen to eat them. But for now there was no other immediate danger; the man did have a point, and the thing was injured enough that letting it live was a greater burden...

So there was another person there! He hadn't been in a lucid dream... although if this was a Force vision, it could have done a little better than show a vision of a wild man struggling with... with... a tentacle thing? For a moment, he simply stared as the man went from being grappled with the...

So, coming here was a big mistake. First of all, when you make a pilgrimage, you park in a place that's discreet, right? A place that was kind of hidden away from other possible hostiles, where you can sit back and just absorb in the Force... right? So imagine his surprise, and subdued...

Oh, she was blushing. Oh no, she was blushing. Did he say something ridiculous again? He could feel his own face heating up, then cleared his throat. She was speaking to him; wait, what was she saying? Something about being overjoyed. Oh goodness. His smile widened, blue eyes sparkling. "Not...

He smiled patiently, hands behind his back as he openly stared at the woman with a calm eye. "I'm sure you are," he remarked, nodding along. "But it's not a good idea to go alone in these swamps, even as an adept fighter. And it's a lovely day; perhaps you wouldn't mind some company." He was...

He had been out admiring the flow of the Force. There had been much that happened in Mimban; much darkness still steeped this land. And yet there was a kind of beauty to its' simplicity. So he had wandered off, calmly contemplating in the depths of the swamp. Until another voice piped up behind...

A light female voice interrupted his thoughts. So focused was he on just finding a quiet place to settle that wasn't damp, covered in spiderwebs or just too high to climb, he hadn't really realized the subtle presence he felt was, in fact, a fellow Jedi. Snapping back to awareness, a male voice...

Bjorn had decided the best way to approach someone... was to just not. Sure, there were no rules stating you couldn't just go wild here, but there were definitely some lovely people here, and he wasn't a saint. You could take the spacer out of the flirt, but couldn't take the flirt from the...