Recent content by Braun Stoker

“On it,” He confirmed as he watched Alema preform her aerial maneuver. He was extremely impressed that she had such familiarity with this type of vehicle, and thus copied her tactic. Activating the bikes repulse, Braun launched his bike up the steep slope after Alema. He quickly pulled up next...

Braun was elated to see his friend in good condition! He greeted himself and Alema with the decency of a man of his stature. Braun had even heard rumors of the man being a candidate for vice chancellor, which was an exciting thought; however, Braun thought it best not to talk about suck gossip...

Braun had not made as much of an impression upon the Mandalorians as Alema seemed to with her linguistic skills. Of the two, Alema was the clear diplomat. When the feathered Mando explained the scenario, Braun would nod in agreement. “Simple enough, we will get to it then.” He expressed as he...

The man, though frightened seemed to put on a brave response. “I’ve been ordered to kill you if you don’t comply,” He said, not giving away his own disposition on the matter. He was a soldier not an assassin. He approached closer to the desk as the senator seemed to want to put distance between...

Braun could tell that Alema’s guard was up when he asked, and he immediately felt a twinge of agitation with himself. How rude you buckethead, he mentally scolded himself as they walked on in silence for a moment. His curiosity was one of his greatest weaknesses. He had joined the Empire, in...

“Right you are Lieutenant,” he responded with a concise nod as Alema turned to face him. He was glad he was the one with the helmet, as Alema’s deception was surely much more believable. The fellow turned and went on a rant about the coming times and his thoughts in general. He then seemed to...

Braun watched with care as the fellow the Twi’lek woman made her exit. She had done so at a time where Stoker’s intrigue was taking place. He assumed the pilot had no malice for the time being. He then asked about the pairs assignments, which he felt very uncomfortable with sharing. Military...

Braun nodded in agreement as the shuttles bay door opened. Lieutenant Torr straightened up, as tended to be her habit, as they made their way down the gangplank to parlay with the Mandalorians. The base reminded the trooper of his time on Rhen Var. The cold desolate planet was not too different...

Operation: We are in this Together Operator: Lt. Braun Stoker Location: Balmorra – The Plains Enroute to Crash Site Grand Army of the Republic, 21st Star Corps – Fireteam Bravo Braun glared at the Lieutenant who was now offering him commands. He had just pulled his fellow trooper to safety when...

Apparently the conversation had involved him. Braun looked confused at Alema's words as she blurted out that he wasn't her something. commanding officer? Best Friend? Body Guard? thought the daft trooper to himself as he missed the nuance of the conversation. This was a prelude to Alema...

It was just after their session of training, when the holoprojector kicked on. He had just finished showering, and his BDU non-combative outfit was totally different from usual armored suit. He had been hoping to catch some shut eye before their movement to the their next assignment. The men of...

Operation: War Games Operator: Lt. Braun Stoker Location: En route – Contruum 6 Grand Army of the Republic, 21st Star Corps Are we there yet? Braun snored loudly as the hum of the shuttle’s engine lulled him into a wonderful sleep before their meeting at the strange base of the Mandalorians on...

Braun could tell, by Alema’s constant self-correction, that she was much more interested in the grandeur of the party than she might have wanted Lieutenant Stoker to believe. Braun found that amusing and figured it was best to let it be. He knew nothing of being a socialite and was very much out...

Braun would have contested the conversation…had he understood a word of Ryl. He was certainly not fluent in the languages of Ryloth and was only versed in languages of his home planet. He was blessed that his confusion and bewilderment was hidden behind the visor of his helmet. He was honestly...

Lieutenant Torr was a democracivan through and through. He could respect her view for sure. She explained a bit of her home world and the restrictive nature of her upbringing. Braun knew that growing up where he had removed lots of the opportunities that he could have had in a different core...