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Xan Solus listened with intent, saluting Nakoa for the kind service of teaching him. However, just as he was about to re-enter, an alarm blared from his wrist. "Ah, oh man! I totally forgot, It's past my curfew." He sighed, disappointedly. "Sorry, friend. I have a really strict bedtime regimen...

The pizza ploy had not gone according to plan. The different stakes required a more direct approach. "OYAAAAAAAAAAA!" Xan leapt from the his perch, beskad in hand. He landed into the fray with a dramatic pose, fist placed against the ground as he stared forwards. He took his saber and leapt into...

Yes, they would have to search to find one of these lewd affairs. Xan kept his fist around his beskad as the pair strode into the cantina. Creatures of all species were gathered - and Xan went to begin his usual spiel. "ATTENTION CANTINA ENJOYERS! WE ARE SEEKING INFORM-" he was cut off by a...

Oh boy, a new friend! "Mighty interesting, pal! The story of how the Great Mandalorians once ruled this place!" He exclaimed, earning him dirty glances from the library patrons, if only because he was being quite loud and gesturing with his hands. He peered at the other helmeted patron of the...

Oh boy! A trip to Mandalore! This was a once in a lifetime opportunity, one Xan Solus would be remiss if he missed. Standing proudly with the rest of the Solus soldiers, Xan flexed his fists into the air. "OYA! SU CUY'GAR NER'VOD!" He bellowed to all the Mandalorians present. He had spent most...

Oh, to be home. What a brilliant and terrible thing. Lothal was the homeworld of Xan Solus in many senses - it was his literal birthplace, for one, but it had a greater spiritual meaning beyond that. After his world had been desecrated by the Mandalorians, he had been adopted and trained in the...

At first, Xan listened to the honeyed words of the Toydarian momentarily before Nakoa spoke up. The business-creature floated confidently towards Xan, beginning to spin a web about an alleyway with a restaurant his grandma owned that a small investment could help...and somehow connecting this...

Xan Solus was lightly armored, as always, and clad with only his beskad and blaster. Suffice to say, he was overconfident and underprepared. "I'm ready for the challenge ahead. OYA!" He pumped a fist into the air, heroically, putting his free hand to his beskad's scabbard. "But, uh, maybe we...

Noctem? The name sounded familiar, but outside of that, Xan was at a loss. He tapped a thumb to his helm thoughtfully. "That sounds like a fair trade to me. The Noctem...foul and vicious lunatics who need to taste the sharp end of my beskad! OYA!" He shouted emphatically, spinning his heavy...

What were his view on the Beskar? True, the Mand'Alors Fenyang and Nox Solus had not hidden their faces. Nor did really anyone these days. But yet, he felt protective of who he showed his face to. Truthfully, his iron skin felt more like a superhero costume. And this all certainly wasn't because...

An ecological retreat? That sounded dumb. That was a dumb reason for her to get captured. He sighed. Once again, the Mandalorians would have to be the galaxy's saviors. His chest bristled when she mentioned the possibility of becoming a 'real' hero. "We'll both be real heroes." He noted...

"Wooh! That was scary. These rathar guys seem tough!" Tough meant good, right? Could he recruit one of them as a foundling, get them to be a Mandalorian? It's a question that would probably have to wait until later; once they rescued the princess from whoever's terrible clutches. "What? No! The...

New? To what? Being a Mandalorian soldier? Yes! But how could this Wrean even possibly know that he was a Mandalorian? Surely the armor didn't give it away. They must be a Mando themselves - even if they didn't wear the armors of a Mandalorian. They must have a Mandalorian heart. Xan waved by...

The firecracker display began. Psyching himself up, Xan rushed out of the bird with an "OYAAAAAAAAAAAAA," his voice trailing off into the exhilarated scream that accompanied every time he skydived. For a moment, he became an iron torpedo, hurtling through the sky at mach speed as the raucous...

Xan promptly shut up after the rocket-powered tackle. He looked up at the Vizla manhandling him - in stunned awe. She was so cool and competent, he almost wanted to yell OYA just to celebrate her. Was this what Mandalorian love felt like? Was Xan Solus in love? Probably not. Flustered by the...