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I beleive I have outstretched my time as well please skip me it is now Gian's turn I beleive

Done sorry about that.

Barely hearing his name Tinrog turned around for a moment. Perhaps only stopping for a moment he let out a nod making it clear that he understood what the Pureblood had said. When he was paused he watched the carnage behind and before him. The bodies did not necessarily faze him he had seen much...

"questions later, looks like we need to run a little interception." Tinrog let out a small huff not one out of exasperation but one of excitement. He hoped some of these bottom feeders could pose a threat to the two sith. It was likely they would not be overly challenging but they would at...

Ok I will post tomorrow sorry about that!

@Kaane Yes I am, I hope you feel better soon brother sorry to hear about that!

Leaping into the air Tinrog crashed into a large stalagmite causing the base to crack and slowly tip over into the river. Before it being it being completely broken Tinrog propelled himself off of it and onto another stalagmite. The heat was distracting and he slipped into the lave below a few...

As the ruckus started the masses before them reacted some fled towards the exits only to blocked some pulled out weapons and began to open fire. Tinrog waited for a moment before unsheathing his saber. His method of dealing with the 'lambs' was not as flashy as force lightning but it worked and...

Ok I will have a post up within today or tomorrow

Tinrog was significantly slower than the rest of his competitors that he could tell up front. In the near distance he could see them entering the cave one by one. His heavy form crunching the earth beneath him occasionally causing it to swell up with lava as it peeped out. The attire he wore was...

Glancing down at the man once more listening intently on his reply. Tinrog thought for a while before speaking once more, "So I see. It does not matter to me what you use. As long as it what makes you strong. For example, a blaster for me would be impractical and unwieldy. Somebody of my of my...

I will post tomorrow sorry for the delay

"It's gonna cost ya." Tinrog held back a snort at the armorsmith's response. "I expected nothing less. I should have the credits to afford it assuming it isn't worth more than a ship. I will place the order now then. I will pay upfront and transfer the rest of the credits upon delivery. Is that...

Name: Tinrog Mission: Checkmate or D-Day (no preference between the two.)

Tinrog managed a laugh when Geir said, 'that everything for you is tailored.' The smaller Sith was not wrong of course everything he ever owned had to be 'special' just for him. Soon enough they came to a doorway which Geir knocked upon. Soon enough a garage door opened and out stepped out a man...

He watch as a strand of the slugs saliva rolled down his robe. He never really cared for material items or anything of the like, except his lightsaber of course, yet it still managed to piss him off. He did not act out just yet. Instead he reached over and hailed a servant. This was something he...

Name: Tinrog Rank: Sith Juggernaut Mission: Pain

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Korriban Southern Plateau The wind whipped sand across his face as he trudged through the desert plains stretched out before him. He was walking back from training near his cave home in the vast expanse behind him. His hoofed feet drug across the sand as he slowly made his way to the giant...

It was elegant he supposed. Tinrog was not one for material value, but to one who was it might be considered as such. He glanced around the room at where the exits were and what could be used as a weapon. That was when Tinrog saw the Hutt his face turned sour. He was not especially keen on Hutts...