Recent content by Cuvran Kitras

Unknowing who was approaching, Kitras stood to his feet, in politics it paid not to judge by appearances, at least he wished he’d get that treatment one day, considering it unlikely. The Kiffar nodded before retaking his seat as the newcomer did. This woman could be a hugely powerful influence...

No master of the Valachord, which was more both his sister's forte, especially the younger one, he could play a tune but not much more. The glare over the visor from the Arkanian was amusing, he almost couldn’t stop grinning. ”I’m glad you find this amusing Mr Kitras, doubtless your mother will...

Kenjack’s assurance of aid for the first time in his young political career gave Cuvran hope. “Thank you, Senator.” Was the humbled and sincere response, he relaxed and sipped his water. Listening to Kenjack define the problem and thinking through solutions. Every time he heard someone speak on...

Like Kenjack, in Cuvran there was some consideration on how to proceed. He wasn’t corrupted by politics, or cynical from its experience, so every bit of this was spoken with honesty and passion in the voice. So far Kenjack had been every bit as he'd hoped, a kindred spirit and an honest man in...

Sparring with the trainer wasn’t so bad. Chenn blocked with a stubborn Correlian cockiness, contrasted as he moved with a flow that Cuvran couldn’t match. Elbow up to cover the head, moving left to dodge the one-two, but missing the knee. That sting on the side when the Kiffar miss-timed his...

Nodding with a smile, “Kenjack, please call me Cuvran. Yes, some days I can’t wrap my head around how many places on Coruscant exist, on the thousands of levels across the entire planet.” It was genuinely difficult to picture just how much they did not know about this world. Clasping his hands...

Coruscant Little Green Coruscanti Faraway Lounge Muse Reservations for Mr Alaven and Mr Talain. @Nommie Coruscant was a busy place, it's not where most people might think of first when wanting quiet or not to be seen. The truth was nobody saw any individual on Coruscant. All they saw were...

Cantonica Canto Bight Kitras Estate Morning, Nebulous Skies | Muse Indigo eyes opened to a synthetic ocean, remembering its dark-purple glow lapping against the edges of the fading normality of a desert, at night reflected in his iris and in the dry heat of day, the evaporating artificial...

Negotiations on Farana: Corporate Backroom Deals Farana The Industrial Advancement Project Complex, or IAPC Central Negotiation Room on the 27th Floor. Noon, Misty, and Overcast. Muse Music | OOC Thread White polished floors, clean and practical with a noticeable squeak of footsteps...