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][/CENTER] It was storming when Voss's ship arrived to the small outpost on Drexel. It wasn't a surprise, of course - Drexel was well known for its terrible storms. Small, wooden huts imbued with technology greeted them - the kind of fusion between nature and science that would be more at home...

The mission briefing from Vossari was short of extensive. It explained, in brief, the current circumstances of Tund, in video format. In it, Vossari stood in front of a poorly-placed green screen pointing at a map of the magical world. In said video were dressed in a suit and tie, pushing papers...

Months had passed since Vossari and Azar's fateful trip to Wrea. Vossari had hoped for simplicity - a nice dinner with his dad, a way to amend their doomed relationship. What he had found was...complicating. His father demonstrated that he was a blood sorcerer, and that his long-dead mother was...

It's another Vossari/Trael Adventure! How will the Sith Order's darling wrean bother the living hell out of the would-be Drast? With a trip to Dromuund Kaas! The lightning storms coated the jungles of Dromuund Kaas this evening as Vossari sat in the spaceport, yet again. Earlier in the year, a...

The Talcene Transit was a spoke off of the Perlimian Trade Route, and a chain of planets that connected the economic hub of Saleucami to the rest of the galaxy. Consolidating the foothold Azar and him had built on an unforgettable night on Saleucami all those years ago was about more than tying...

Manaan This story didn't start on Manaan. It started at the Academy on Umbara, in Arak's bunk. The acolyte slept soundly, likely thinking about whatever dumb shit Arak let go through his mind. Or, smart shit. He was the professor, right? Arak would awaken when he felt a presence on his chest...

Music The Orcish realm of Orsimer Prime had once been the seat of a minor interstellar empire. Orsimer Prime, Orsimer Secundus, and the smaller Orc colonies had secured their small, warrior-like clans an entire star system. Yet, over time, their powers dwindled. They gave way to their...

The 3,487th Annual Charity Gala of the Core Antiquities Society was underway, deep in the cosmos. Aboard a massive cruise liner known as the SS Alpine, thousands of guests mingled, mixed, and drank to their heart's content. The Antiquities Society Gala was little more than an art-trading event...

Immediately in the aftermath of this thread. Theme Vossari flew with the medical team to Thule's state-of-the-art military hospital. There, he was treated with the same favor of admirals and kin of the Sith Masters. Doctors assured Vossari that he was in the best hands possible, as the...

Years had passed since the Sith had held Dromuund Kaas. In the days of the Sith Imperium, the world had hosted a mighty academy, the palaces of great lords, and massive cityscapes within its towering jungle. To return here was a proposition - a step towards the Sith reclaiming their heritage...

Another day at the academy. Vossari had been summoned here by an administrator to discuss...something. Was he slacking as an acolyte, a slackolyte? Nah, couldn't be that. They felt like they had accomplished so much.... .... .... Actually, that wasn't true at all. They felt like a mediocre piece...

It had been years since the Kiliks announced their invasion of the galaxy from the governor's halls. The interceding civil war, and following war of the killiks against the galaxy at large, claimed countless live. Ruusan had been reduced to a pile of rubble and bones, a sad testament to the...

Under candlelight in the dark of night, Sith whispered in shadow the name of a haunted planet once visited by Acolytes in a cursed spring: ZAKUUUUUUUUUUUL! This ancient planet was claimed by two of the most powerful force users in the Galaxy, years ago. Some may argue it was this adventure...