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Narir nodded as Mida asked if he could watch the forges work firsthand, even mentioning a cuirass be made. Yes, I have a job that requires my attention anyway, he said, finishing off his tihaar and standing, heading for the door. He assumed the Republic representatives would follow as he made...

It took Narir a minute to figure out what she was talking about, but that awkward look on her face and the slight blush were... oh... yeah, that. He nodded and turned around the other direction, looking up toward the sky. The sun was rising, and the animals were waking up for the day. It was...

Narir popped the seal on his helmet and lifted it just enough to take a sip of his drink. He'd grown very used to eating and drinking with very little of his face exposed. It had been a way of life for him since he was born. He enjoyed the fruity taste associated with the fiery burn as he took a...

Narir appreciated the Secretary's straightforward answer. Narir wasn't much of a politician himself, and he knew that the Mandalorians could present a very real threat to the Republic some day. He wanted to hear an honest assessment of the situation, and the Secretary had done that. It meant he...

High above the trees, rose the communication tower. Used for relaying comm signals off world as well as acting as a booster for short range communication units, the tower was the main target for the Singing Badger. To blind and deafen your enemy in combat was a great advantage. The tower stood...

The War Councilor’s eyes flicked to the next video feed brought in by forward surveillance teams. One of the most precarious jobs of the invasion, Dax Rau had the responsibility of disabling the internal security systems of the temple. To do so, he would undoubtedly have to fight through a...

Mandalorian ships dropped out of hyperspace onto the world of Yavin, and with it they brought death and destruction. The War Councilor Narir Solus had identified key positions throughout the temple that would be the first targets in the seizing of another Imperial world. In the skies above...

When Vale mentioned that he'd been doing "community service" Narir snorted at the sarcasm, finding it humorous until he realized it actually wasn't a joke at all. Wait, you're serious? he said. He always viewed killing Sith as a type of community service. After all, it benefited the entire...

Unfortunately, she was probably right. The Alliance wasn't likely to abandon the Jedi, and the Jedi were too much of cowards to separate themselves from the Alliance for its own survival. Where the likes of Alys and Valentine had gone, Narir didn't know, but this new breed of Jedi was pathetic...

They moved back toward the fire, and it was instantly warmer. At least it would keep the problem creatures of the night away. He leaned in closer toward the fire, warming his hands over it which slowly seeped through his gloves and into his skin. She mentioned sparing the Alliance worlds but he...

A symbol... interesting. The Mandalorian armor was intimidating because those who wore it were intimidating. War was a way of life for them, not just a profession. He would be interested to see if they rose to the same level of prowess. If he wasn't mistaken they were already working on joint...

Narir let out a little groan as he hoisted Vale up to the ledge. At nearly 200 lbs and probably another 80 lbs worth of gear it was a good thing was in shape or he'd probably have thrown his back out with the effort. At least the positioning gave Vale a better shot for his grapple. With a...

Narir hated that he couldn't just use his jetboots to rocket to the top, but he knew that would be too loud and draw too much attention. Scaling the building would be quieter, but take longer and be more difficult. He nodded and cut the stream of the map. It's decided, he said, running his...

A vegetarian? He wasn't going to be much help feeding her out here if that was the case. Keeping up her strength was going to be a serious problem. Maybe they could pick some leaves for her to eat.... The memory brought back the pang of guilt over Raz's death. He had ribbed her endlessly - and...

Narir watched as she stormed off and into the night away from where he planned to build the fire. That was going to be bad for her, but she was an adult. It was her mistake to make, but he also didn't want to have to explain to Leandros why the Chancellor of the Republic died on his watch. He...

Narir made it to the clearing having ignored most of what she said, and took a seat on a stone. He would have been happy not to be stranded here as well, but this was his reality currently. He pulled out his vibroblade and began slicing up the creature, tossing pieces into the area that would...

Narir and Vale had found themselves another job. This time it wasn't bounty hunting or a revenge killing, but a corporate job. Narir had picked up the job from the same contact that had given him the last job of raiding a rival corporation. This time, though, it was a test of internal security...

Narir was one of the old guard of Clan Solus, and he remembered the days when xenophobia was far more common. He had never been a major endorser, and the Clan had - thankfully - become much more progressive in the years since. Members like Sumas had proven their station within the Clan, and that...

Narir glanced down at her shoes as she mentioned that she was wearing heals. Those were probably going to be a problem out here, but it beat not having any shoes... maybe. You should wear more practical shoes in the future, he said. This coming from a man who never took off his armor, of course...

That was where he recognized her from: the Chancellor. It was hard to tell who she was when she looked this disheveled and was covered in smoke and soot. Also when she was yelling and borderline hysterical. Back into the wreckage he went without answering her questions. At least she wouldn't...