Altair felt sick to his stomach. He had expected a lot of things, but finding Vahliri blind and mutilated the way she was nearly broke him. He had to be the rock, he couldn’t let her see him crack. So he took her in his arms and he became Grand Marshal again, that unwavering boulder that always...
Fuck. He was doing one of these again. He was tired of his own mug showing up on Holonet. However, people insisted that his face popping up would be a morale boost to the Empire. Altair used to shy away from media, but over the years he had grown numb to most things.
As it had years prior, his...
Altair Din returned from Korda Six only hours prior, having devastated the planet. Every last military facility was erased and the planet was left in tatters. If there was any chance of recovery, it would take decades before they could come back. There was no chance of any kind of retaliation...
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He had grown up on this farm, but it was something entirely different now. The farm was his. His family was back on Eiattu, but he split time between the farm and his kingdom. Eventually, he appointed the Priamsta to govern in his stead, composed of several...
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Altair had been out of the game for some time, but that didn’t mean he forgot what it felt like. He didn’t forget the feeling of being amidst his men. He didn’t forget the sounds of revving engines, the sounds of the Imperial war machine, the commands and shouts of fellow soldiers, the...
Although he tried talking her out of this, Vahliri insisted on taking him to Indupar. However, deep in his heart, he couldn’t really blame her. He had his attachments to his home and family, so how could he fault her for hers? In her case, her family had cut her off since her actions got them...
With Bastion firmly under Imperial control, Operation Blue Storm was fully underway and now with another staging point from Bastion. New bases of operation were quickly set up to allow ground and aerial troops a presence as the Empire continued its expansion campaign into Jedi territory...
News about Imperial victory over Bastion spread like wildfire. The resistance had been lackluster, but news suggested that many of them were preoccupied with the abominations unleashed on several Core Worlds. This presented an opportunity - The Empire could shift away from meaningless Jedi...
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The skies above thundered with the sounds of aerial combat, a sound he had grown far more accustomed to than he liked. However, there was enough of a breach where transports broke through to drop troops and soldiers on the surface of Bastion...
With the Hapes Queen Mother rampaging like a tyrant across worlds, it offered the perfect distraction away from the Empire. Altair was charged with starting a new war campaign, having had a nice break after Dathomir. He wasn’t quite over what happened on the planet or the men he lost, but he...
Things were only just now starting to settle down since the drama of Clove going into labor and him having a daughter. The little girl was perfect, and Altair adored her to bits. A few months had passed before the tiefling finally came up for air juggling sleepless nights and helping with the...
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Altair had been on this planet just once before, and it was with his Master Veles. It wasn’t too long ago that he felt the horrible pain of loss, a severing of their bond. It was a numb pain since he hadn’t seen the man in years, but it was there all the same...
“Why do we need an Imperial Knight again?”
“Because there’s a shady nexus and I can’t take it out on my own,” Altair said. He was hanging out with a few soldiers at a camp they set up near the mountainous terrains of Prakith. Taking over this planet was out of the question, but there was hope...
It was exactly as when they left it last. The giant, manta ray-like creatures were still serene and largely ignoring him. The air was cool and crisp despite the fact it was a cave. The brilliant shades of purples and blues were all around him. There were crystals everywhere and the soft trickle...
To say that Altair was disappointed was an understatement. He had enjoyed the time he spent with Kalique and generally found her agreeable. However, having risen through the ranks, he knew better than to ever let his personal opinions cloud judgment. Levik (@Eccles ) had lodged a character...
The spring festival was an event that drew tourists from all over the galaxy. There were brilliant flowers and blooms around, and there were endless food stalls, trinket shops, games and live performances. He may have changed a lot over the years, but his love of attending festivals remained the...
There was a time when Altair loved all manners of socials. He was usually the loudest and most obnoxious. He and Cairo usually walked in like they owned the place and caused a scene. He had girls fighting over him and he could vividly picture Vahliri, Aadya and everyone else dressed to the...
Altair hated doing these. However, even with the title of just Warmaster, somehow he was running the Empire because no one else was. His old Director was captured and likely dead, and he was virtually alone at the helm. Fortunately there were a few rising stars that he would hopefully be able to...
Ever since the Imperial and Sith split, Altair had told his family to scatter all across the galaxy. Their farm was on temporary lockdown much to his parents’ displeasure. They would have to lay low for a while and he wasn’t going to take no for an answer. There was also the reality that their...
Altair was never the type to work from behind a desk - but he had been stuck doing just that as he desperately tried to sort through the logistics of the Imperial and Sith split. His right hand - Val Varthra- had been captured and presumed missing. Rumors were coming in that she had been...