Recent content by Ottilie Teresi

The girl's burner comm beeped and she pulled up the message from her temporary employer who wanted to know if she had it yet. The darked haired teen narrowed her brow and begun to type a reply, but decided against it. Just as she was about to slip the comm back into her pocket, it buzzed again...

Coruscant Admittingly, this was probably one of her least greatest ideas, but it seemed the safest option to earn some quick credits. A private collector was paying out for someone to pick up their trinket, which was clearly bait because as Ottilie received more details, the manner in which...

It was still painful even when the Imperial shielded her from the Sith's attack, and it was a pain that didn't seem to dull over time the more she experienced it. She struggled to push herself to her feet, fingers still grasping her vibroblades tightly as she was ready to defend herself again...

The Zeltron quickly recovered from the throw and raised her own red blade to block the teen's vibroblades that nearly found their way into her flesh. Ottilie pushed off, there was a pain in the center of her chest, but she knew she was not wounded, not physically, it was the pain and realization...

Ottilie felt Uri's hand rest on top of her own, not realizing she was instinctually grasping her vibroblades. She didn't know what her friend, or thought was a friend had brought her to, it was far from what she wanted right now. The zeltron girl leaned over and whispered into her ear as she...

The girl felt conflicted as she finally felt the warmth penetrate to her bones, disgusted at herself for falling this low, but it sure beat being a slave prior to her years with the Sith. Regardless, if any lesson would stick from her academy days, it was that good deeds had a cost and Uri would...

After the announcements begun to repeat themselves, Ottilie decided it would be time to find some work to earn the few credits that would get her by through tomorrow. Turning on her heel, she heard the beeps from her nalphone and the girl quickly checked it; thinking it was a hit for a job, it...

Taris, Lower Levels As bad as the caf tasted, it was enough of a treat that the few credits she had could buy. Internally she wished to have a day were she didn't need to buy caf from the dirties bodegas in the lower levels, and even wished she were still at the academy where things were clean...