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Rorak 4 Looting from the dead was such an underappreciated art-form in Tacitus' own, humble, opinion. Stealing from someone when they were still alive was all well and good and was, point of fact, half of what he did with his time but stealing from people who were already dead? Well that...

Tacitus wasn't here for this mission but he trusted the crew he had available to him to get it done with... varying degrees of competency it had to be said. Some of his crew were a bit too eager to wrack up a body count for Tac's liking but that didn't mean they didn't do good work. Rather than...

Tacitus wasn't here for this mission but he trusted the crew he had available to him to get it done with... varying degrees of competency it had to be said. Some of his crew were a bit too eager to wrack up a body count for Tac's liking but that didn't mean they didn't do good work. Rather than...

Tacitus didn't actually like ship stuff but sometimes it was kind of needed and the Blackened Jet Empire (still a dumb gang name in his opinion) liked to keep their operation on the move. He stood in the cockpit of The Garrison as the ship moved through some of the bigger shipping lanes - down...

Tacitus had arrived first. While he was not the main party of the meeting, he was acting on their behalf after being sent to the city-like planet with a few missions. From the missions, and taking stock of what he had seen on the lower levels, Tacitus could see that there was room for...

Coruscant was a place that kind of grew on Tacitus like a fungus; he hated the place but it managed to cling on anyway and soon he was doing more and more work there. The place was big enough, and deep enough, though that almost none of the jobs he pulled on the planet even felt the same since...

Planting explosives, Tacitus was confident in his ability to do come rain or shine but planting explosives without getting the whole game given away? Well that he was less confident about. He might not be the most obvious person in the Galaxy but his ability to sneak in and out of places wasn't...

Tacitus checked over the mission brief again even as he walked through the crowded street of one of the many, many, seedy lower levels of Coruscant. With how busy the Jedi and the Rangers were with the rest of the Galaxy, he could see why the Sith and the Syndicates had struck at the planet in...

The Sleepy Twi'lek was a dancing girl's club in that it was full of dancing girls and run by former dancing girls. So it had a reputation amongst the people of Nar Shaddaa for being the kind of place that could get a guy a quick shot to the groin from a blaster pistol if he didn't watch himself...

Tacitus didn't like working on Nar Shaddaa for a reason and it went beyond the fact that the whole place made him wish he could take a shower ever five minutes. Beyond the fact that it was the seat of some of the most dangerous criminals in the Galaxy, he hated working on Nar Shaddaa because it...

Byblos was like what Corellia would look like if every ounce of grit and personality had been surgically drained from the place. At least that was Tacitus' opinion as a good Corellian boy just trying to make his way through the Galaxy. The people on Byblos spoke like they were Corellian even...

Okay so trying to out-run some local law enforcement in a stolen freighter was a bad idea usually. It had been his only option and it was still the worst option, somehow, because it had resulted in his current problem; namely that he was stuck on some swamp of a planet he hadn't ever actually...

Tacitus didn't do work with Sith, usually, as a rule simply because they had a nasty habit of assuming that they held all of the power in any given relationship. They were a pain in the arse because, sometimes, they had the power to actually back up their arrogance and there wasn't typically a...

Being prepared for everything was the only way to reasonably try and make your way in the Galaxy as far as Tacitus was concerned. Keep yourself armed with a plan, a plucky attitude and a capacity for violence that makes everyone you face shite themselves in fear at the mere thought of you...

Payday Theme Raiding an armoured train full of mercenaries was probably a dumb move for some people but Tacitus was firmly of the opinion that those people were probably cowardly little karktards that didn't know that the best way around any problem was the application of sufficient violence...