Recent content by Nola Rentallia

When confronted by a figure that she imagined must be a fellow tech enthusiast, but also probably a jedi, she had paused and turned towards him with a twitch of her ears as her tail swished from side to side once or twice before she looked towards the man. “Your project by chance?” She takes...

Young Nola Rentallia was one of those engineers you wanted to be friends with. Why? Well, she wasn't old and cynical like some of the engineers. She wasn't as gripey, was a hard worker, and seemed passionate in her work. After having travelled a fair distance away from Corellia, she found that...

Nodding her head a little bit, she took a deep breath as she calmed herself. He was right. If she was so eager to quit, then this galaxy was not going to work out for or with her. All of the work and things she’d left to come here. All of the support and kindness she had received. All of the...

It was not that she was overthinking on purpose, but it was because she was expected to lead the assault in this case of battle. As she leaned inward with the thrust, there was a usage of the force that was unheard of, at least for her. As he utilized the force to attack with enhanced speed, he...

It so happened to be that as she was practicing Makashi, she heard the sudden clatter as that staff from the weapon rack shook and flew quickly to the experienced Jedi. Turning her head, she lowered her blade as she was able to meet for the first time a man named Artyom Ivanov, and he made it...

The young 4'8" Amaran known as Nola Rentallia was here today after a bit of training with her skills. She had some training with some martial arts, she had some understanding with the blade, and at this point, she could tap into the force to a minor degree. It was for this reason that she had...

So, while Nola was working hard and trying to get fit, train, this happens. A woman appears, of a race that the Amaran mechanic couldn’t recognize. She then turns on her saber, and cuts its head off. The natural reaction of the young girl was to first yell in shock as the head plopped down...

The concept of having a family was something fascinating to the young Amaran because it was something that she utterly never had before. It engrossed her, made her wonder, think, and rub the back of her head. “Well golly...a couple hundred sounds like a lot.” She chuckled to herself and thought...

First month or so into temple living, she found it was pretty interesting learning about a number of new things. She went about going to eat, she attended some general classes, met a number of new people, and she was with a variety of other children...majority of which were younger than her...

After speaking, she was given a statement that made her sigh with relief in one regard. Thank goodness that the Jedi weren’t some sort of religious cult that were extremely strict on their policies. She had heard a rumor once that the Jedi were assassinated for simply disagreeing with the rules...

This Jedi, this particular one anyways seemed rather informal. Rather, he didn’t feel like he needed to be respected immediately because he was a Jedi and he had the force with him. The young girl scratched the back of her head with a light chuckle. “Right. Kaizer had told me that it would be...

A man had approached her, a human, and for some reason, when the man was trying to probe for her intention, she felt a little tickle. Something that made her tail fluff up, and then back down. Her body tensed, and she looked all around her, wondering if she just got shocked by something...

Nola Rentallia was an Amaran girl, and frankly, she was a pretty good mechanic. After having met a Jedi in her past, it happened to be that she had to get on out of Corellia. Her owner? Boss? Maybe simply putting it as her mechanics teacher told her that she had to get away from the madness that...

The young Amaran had a bit of an interesting meeting with another Jedi in the past, informing her that she was apparently a force sensitive individual and that apparently she had potential to become a Jedi. He was also interested in purchasing a broken lightsaber, which she said that she would...

Ronax Luxx was rather accurate in the assumption that the Amaran wasn’t just an average store clerk. As she had said before, she basically ran the place when her master was off, and she was rather gifted with technology. With the crisis averted, sure, it was risky, sure she could have died...