Recent content by Crux Vosk

Taking another heavy drink of the strong beer Crux would look around, violet eyes full of violence peering through the crowds. One by one the crew would make their excuses and arrive at the table in the ever revolving door of gamblers. To his own plan he gave the Toydarian little more than a...

“If that’s the only way In Which you view the worlds, then I don’t think your opinion can change much.” Crux would say standing to his full height. Patting his robes, he would ensure all of his equipment was still on him. Looking down on the still seated human he would give a simple smile. “It’s...

Watching the girl order alcohol on his dime brought about the smallest huff of amusement. She was a bold one, but then wasn’t that something they’d tried to instill in all of them. Be bold, passionate, take what was yours and use those around you to get there. It was merely one of the lessons...

Considering her cryptic words, he decided it was an avenue not worth going down. If it was something she wanted to expound in, then she would have. She’s been fairly open as it was, and he was still unclear on the greater purpose of their meeting. Though, he mused, maybe that was the...

“Vossk”. Crux would say simply at the semblance of a request for a name. Pulling the plate back he took another bite. It had barely been cooked, and yet that served him just as well, his preference still being met. Though never the glutton, it was difficult to upset him as long as the dish was...

What had been a slightest of smirks became a genuine smile at the human. Braver than most......of that he couldn’t be certain when it came to true tests of ones insides, but in the social sector, she clearly spoke the truth. Her comments of making sure he wasn’t causing trouble also was amusing...

The Sith voices range clear in the Devaronian’s ears. It wasn’t his first language, but it was one he was more than accustomed to. The texts both holo and physical where riddled with the language, and in his training it had been necessary to become fluent in it. As for Warid, the devil wondered...

He sat for just a little while contemplating the pull he had had to come to this place. Looking at the distance he could just see the crowning of the library that had promised him mental training. Taking another drink of the water, he could practically taste the metal in it. It tastes like the...

Darkness........heat.......noise.......behind closed eyes lids, the violet eyes of the Devaronian darted. The core worlds had never been a preference, but their abundance of text and literature often proved difficult to stay away from. In this moment though, his mind was bent on the force...

For the briefest of moments Crux heard the voices of his parents in his mind.....all life is precious...........he couldn’t help but wonder if they had ever stepped foot on this foul place. Violet eyes closed he sat away from the other sentient beings, all to himself. Reaching out with his mind...