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Inner Rims, Colonies, Carida System, Carida, Unknown City,FOB "Bantha" GAR, 21st Star Corps, 4th Marines, 2nd Battalion, Rancor Company, 2nd Platoon Lt. Tarrius Drast The night sky, once dark, was now engulfed in smoke and an orange hue. The sound of blaster fire rained through the air. Many...

Tarrius readied himself along the glass, pushing his feet off the glass as he motioned towards his troops. Swinging back along the rope, they'd ready their blasters, shooting out the windows as the swung back in. Their plan had worked, but unfortunately for them, it seemed they had picked the...

It seemed all hell had broken loose within a short amount of time. The troopers that managed had fallen into a trench that had formed due to the dropship's demise. The scar was deep enough to provide some cover for the blaster fire. The former bounty hunter manned the Long Range communication's...

Civilized space, once home to the Empire, before that the Republica; the ghosts of his bloodline. It had been decades since he had set foot in the Core Worlds, he had been ten years old when he ran away from home. It felt alien to be here now, he felt alien and unwelcome. For years he had hid...

Inner Rim/Colonies, Balmorra System, Balmorra, The Plains Grand Army of the Republic, 21st Star Corps Lt. Tarrius Drast pinned down at the Drop Nightmare To say that things were tense was an understatement. Things had been moving quickly and old enemies had become friends for the time being...

Inner Rim/Colonies, Balmorra System, Balmorra Grand Army of the Republic, 21st Star Corps Lt. Tarrius Drast en Route to the CZ Holo Journal Entry #321: I remember the day the starships arrived over Nar Shaddaa, the smell of the plasma fire in the air, the warmth of the fires and the smells and...

Tarrius slid down the rope, his eyes scanning the area as he held his blaster ready--a small smirk formed on his face as he watched the Investigator limp off his jump. He's a daring one, the man thought to himself as he placed a hand on the alien's shoulder. "You should have seen Nar Shaddaa,"...

Tarrius peered towards the group, his hand resting firmly around the grip of his blaster. The former vigilante counted three of them. They seemed to be dressed like your typical dredge that lurked within these areas. His mind raced under his stolen Mandalorian helmet--were they lower level...

Hosnian Prime, Core Worlds Lt. Tarrius Drast, Grand Army of The Republic If you would have asked me years prior that I'd be here, I'd tell you that you were lying. It seemed that my family had been destined to rule for years over this galaxy. I tried to fight back, but the darkness in this...

The Last Job (Self-DM) Nar Shaddaa, a moon that never slept, nor did one ever seem to leave. Tarrius had tried several times, but he would always come crawling back to it. The man felt nothing, but hatred for the world, he had lost everything to the maws of the Empire, Mandalorians, and the...

The bounty hunter smirked beneath his helmet, as he kept his blaster pointed towards the mysterious red head, "Proof?" He would chuckle, "not the most trustworthy source kid, slicers run up and down this planet--a doctored file would be elementary." Tarrius' eyes narrowed as he focused on the...

The black T-shaped Visor swept through the crowd, the cloak that was attached to his armor swaying to the side as he pushed a Zabarak and a Rodian to the side. The cretins would curse and turn to face the hunter. "Put your hands on me?" The high pitch squeal of the Rodian barked through the...

Tarrius Drast, Bounty Hunter Outer Rim, Hutt Sector, Nar Shaddaa The Dancing Womp Rat On The Trail His brown eyes skimmed across the text on his datapad, The Lugar-Tor Chemical Explosion, two hundred and forty five dead and a cleanup process that went up over night. This corporation, they sure...

For A few Credits More 02:32 Galactic Standard Time Somewhere in Nar Shaddaa Kal Drast Incoming Priority Transmission...Target Groups=All Regional Guild Members.... A Weequay by the name of Vindix Valkar has been skimming on his installment payments for the guild. Hunters Tunak "The Dewback"...

The former vigilante would raise a brow towards the woman's words, understanding each thing that had escaped from her lips. Her facial expressions read that she was tired, agitated by something. She seemed to be well guarded and there had to be more to her than a simple stuck up woman making her...

"Is that echani silk?" The bartender would ask with a raised brow, as he skimmed the bubbling top of a thick neon green liquid. Pushing it down the slick metal bar top. "We haven't seen your face since your retirement from the GSL." "You know your fashion," Tarrius would muse with a dry...

The bounty hunter's teeth clenched as he turned around towards the arrogant companion, pushing him against the durasteel wall, "You might not be apart of the guild," Tarrius would spit, "But our vow states we can't kill another hunter." He would respond in a sharp tone as he loomed over the...

Men Are Still Good? It seemed that life was full of constant destruction, a battle of facing one's darkness and fears that only seemed to repeat in cycles that ensnared their victim in a never ending torment--to be dead would be a more peaceful fate. The City of Neon Lights, Spice, and Crime...

Everything had been so dark, his mind drifting along the void--was this what it felt like to be dead? There was a sudden pulsation that shook his nerves, followed by two more rapid thumps that sent his eyes jolting open and his muscles constraining as he lunged up to grab the man as his fingers...

Kal glanced back towards the mysterious hunter, his eyes narrowing as he shrugged, "Well I would hope you wouldn't show up to a job like this with your armor on...their scouts and sniffers would have pointed you out klicks away," the former Vigilante responded in a sharp tone. "As for armor...It...