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I am now, and forever will be a member of the Revolution.

Khaimov grinned along with Ebberla at the thought of anyone assuming she was helpless, even when pregnant. Especially when pregnant. Give her something to protect, and she would prove to be a mother bear; fierce, unyielding and unmerciful to those who threatened her cubs. And when you took into...

Amaya slammed her fist into one of the security droids, discharging enough electricity from her gauntlets to shut the thing down. She was having a tremendous amount of fun, the adrenaline rushing through her and pushing her to her limits. She stepped forward with her right foot, pivoting as her...

The communication from 'Mr White' came through Arane's comms unit and she smiled a little ferally. It was all fangs and menace, not rising up to crinkle her eyes in the slightest. She held up her hand to the Sith Master, in the universal gesture for "hold" and then tapped the transmit button...

Are you still drunk? Because you're never this nice.

It was almost as though destiny or fate had aligned. As she stepped into the room, the two Jedi turned from her in alarm, facing the prisoner. Arane was not one for fair fights, if she could possibly avoid them, and even the slightest distraction was a useful tool for her arsenal. With a quick...

She had been cautious. She had been careful. She had placed an inordinately large amount of explosives on the various walls of the factory, which made a lie out of those first statements. At this point in time, it was mostly just security droids, which she'd managed to avoid, and the odd worker...

General Ellis Mohandai Xhosa rose from the dead in order to resuscitate the Rebellion. He is now a grumpy zombified old man who smells marginally better than he once did. (This may or may not be a true telling of events)

Khaimov accepted the rebuke from the Grand Master without comment, simply bowing his head a little to indicate shame and acceptance. Once she shifted tone and wrapped her arm around his waist, he gently dropped his over her shoulder and smiled back. It was truly a relief to be home, as it were...

That's General Xhosa these days. But nice to know that he didn't let his pride stand in his way.

It's going pretty good, Minuteman. I have freedom and it's great. How are you?

The enterprising young Twi'lek who was serving as a translator had only been with the Rebellion for a few months, six at most, but she had proven to be a diligent, loyal and competent crew member during that time. She never shirked difficult or unpleasant tasks, and if she happened to keep to...

I. Name: Amaya Kevara II. Link: Here. III. Rank: Indie Space Princess. IV. Mission: Citadel's Lifeblood (Insurgents) V. Fellow participants: Finn Dondaerrion, Cod, and Scorn

Impulsivity, a distaste for lawful behaviour and a reckless disregard for ones own safety do not make for healthy choices. Thus, for a measly 30,000 credits, Amaya was planning on infiltrating, sabotaging and preferably escaping the repulsorlift factory. Almost certainly as it burned. For that...