Recent content by Fynn Draygo

With the barabel involved in firing at the crowd and the time it would have taken him to notice Fynn in the periphery of his vision, turn, take aim, and fire, Fynn simply had to raise his own weapons and fire at a target right in front of him. The Barabel would have been dead, if not for the...

Fynn was barely done peeing when all hell broke loose, sounds of blasterfire and screaming suddenly filing the air. Letting out a silent insult under his breath, he pulled out his blaster and slipped back into the bar via the same back exit he had slipped out to relieve himself. The insides of...

Fynn had a habit of being in the wrong place at the wrong time. The ex-Imperial didn't know it then but this was about to turn into another one of those instances. He wasn't armed for battle, a pair of blasters weapons of sustained combat did not make, but he hadn't come to Tydoria looking for a...

It had been months since Fynn had recovered from his ordeal on Tatooine, but even know he felt as broken as he had while he had been confined to the bed. It had taken him some time to realize that he needed a direction, a purpose to latch onto if he was ever going to get better. So he had...

Fynn was ignoring the man who suddenly showed up and took a seat next to him, focused on his drink. But then the man mentioned Medriaas and something within him flipped. Feeling an anger at the presence of the man that he couldn't really explain, but he was suddenly very very annoyed by the fact...

Not too long ago he had been living a comfortable life, an officer in the Imperial Navy, a bright future ahead of him, maybe even a comfortable political career somewhere down the line. Then Medriaas had happened and he was left unable to live in the Empire. He had left, and stayed mostly...

Fynn was caught off guard by the dragon's speed as it suddenly charged towards him. He had a smoke grenade ready in his hand, his last one he had left and his blaster in the other, but he could bring neither to bear on the dragon as it came straight for him. He threw up his hand instinctively as...

The longer he ran, the more convinced Fynn was that he was going to die here today, trampled to death by an oversized lizard. A glorious death, envy of any of those crazy warrior races. Their blasters weren't really doing much damage to it, and Fynn was running out of ideas. Out of desperation...

"Savareen?" He had heard of the world, but didn't really know much beyond the name. But it wouldn't be hard to pull up its coordinates and see how easy it would be for him to get her there. Besides, it wasn't like he really had anything much to holding him down anywhere else, one part of the...

Fynn had done well to sneak up on this animal, and undetected as he was, he was able to take his time to carefully take aim, draw the bow just right, and take as good a shot as was possible for someone with his level of training. The arrow flew through the air and though Fynn had aimed for the...

Noticing the strain Evelyn seemed to be under, Fynn considered telling her to drop back and rest when the door to the pirate captain's chambers swung open, revealing Taserface standing beyond them. Fynn was about to fire at Taserface, who had his own weapon ready, when something unexpected...

Fynn saw Evelyn clashing with the pirate, and by the time she hit the table he had dealt with the one he was double tapping. He had lost people under his command in the past, and he was not in the mood to experience that again. It was a shitty situation all around. Bad for the ones who died...

Fynn nodded in response to Evelyn's suggestion, it was a good call. It wasn't like the fools were gonna run away if they waited a little longer. He did keep an eye on the three who were still in control of their senses, they were all that mattered now. Taking a few tiny sips from his drink to...

Distract it? Fynn wasn't really sure how he was supposed to distract the giant ass lizard, but as it was charging towards him he barely had any time to think and had to act on instinct alone. He raised his weapon and without even really taking aim, began firing a few shots towards its feet to...

Fynn, blaster drawn and in hand, was ready for a fight as they prepared to board the ship, but having a Wookiee with them had some advantages. He was barely able to peek around the Wookiee's large form and see the occupants of the captured ship, and by the time he could spot them Grebok had...