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Kelas was relieved that Xinghua not only accepted his feelings, but actually shared them with him. In truth, he expected her to call him stupid and discredit his feelings with that of desperation or otherwise. It was due to this assumption that Kelas felt ashamed that he would expect such...

Few people actually knew Kelas, but those that did knew that he was not one for companionship. Even before his family broke apart, a part of him felt emotionally unprepared. His family raised him to brave the unknown, to hold no fear, hardening him so that he could not get hurt. In doing so, he...

Their surroundings were eerie, a storm approached and power seemed to have been pushed towards the limit with the electrical grid in the town. Street lights revealed the streets below, in this instance, the gore and debris that was a direct result of the previous onslaught. Some of the town’s...

Hey all I just wanted to give a heads up to those who are involved in threads with me at the moment / in general. I will be unavailable from Friday, August 22 - Tuesday, September 2nd. I will be taking a much needed vacation with the family, so I will not be actively posting in my threads during...

Looking over towards Jaz, a small smirk crossed his lips. Kelas knew what it was that bothered him so much about Jaz – beyond his reckless ways and perhaps immature demeanor. It was the way he spoke. “Well in one hand – thank you. Otherwise I would not have found my way back. That ‘thank you’ is...

As the dust settled, an eerie scene rested before the three Mandalorians and their Mo’lag allies. Scattered all around them were bodies of the undead, mutilated beyond recognition of any remotely sentient beings. Beyond the gore that formed puddles in the streets of Mo’lag, the stench of iron...

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Kelas had been around Xinghua enough to know when she was getting angry, or frustrated in any form of situation. He noticed that she was increasingly getting more and more protective over him, something that both flattered the nomad and scared him. No one in recent memory had been that way...

As the group stepped out of the starport and faced down the town, kelas scanned the area to get a feel for any areas of interest. The shops were closing down for the day, probably barely making it by with the attacks of the walking dead. He imagined that it must have been terrifying to face down...

Kelas peaked around a corner to exchange fire with the pirates once more, this time a blaster bolt barely missing his left pauldron. Groaning in irritation, he checked his power cells and confirmed his fears: He was starting to run low. Which would mean their last resort would be close combat...

Glancing towards Xinghua’s remark in Yu, he nodded in silent agreement. At least there is cheap entertainment and if we need someone to attract attention, we have a nice bright target. Kelas thought to himself, a small grin growing across his face. In one hand, he felt guilty for thinking so...

With each tremor of the station his adrenaline spiked, pulsing and pressing his heart to beat faster and faster. His eyes glared towards the ship captain as a voice boomed above them and across the whole station – announcing that the bay doors would be shutting. After having glanced up...

Kelas looked towards Xinghua as the ships main exit opened with a loud crank - an obvious byproduct of the moisture. "I am starting to agree with you. This place is a dead world with a supposed witch who can control the dead - that does not bode well for us." he commented as he grabbed his own...

Lol well i appreciate the message and yeah of course!

Haha yeah! I love the way it is presented and the variety of characters! I am considering making a wastevranger but i am not entirely sure just yet.

Staring out the view port of the public transport vessel they had hitched a ride on, Kelas could not help but notice the persistent mist that seemed to consume the planet entirely. As if all at once the clouds from the atmosphere descended and settled on top of the surface. What surface was...

Being the last to show up was never truly something that was typical for Kelas, as it placed you in the position of the one being sized up rather than the one doing the sizing up. That was what his old business associate Xora would tell him. However, insecurity was something that Kelas rarely...

I will be posting a reply this evening. :mongo: