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The galaxy was quickly falling to the flames of war. Only the most deluded refused to see this fact. The Sith were scheming, the Hutts were at war with the Republic, and even the Jedi seemed to be bouncing back. Chris' uncle had just been killed in the fighting, an assassination attempt from a...

Chris had to admit, dragons had been an incredible fascination for him. Ever since he had gotten his new armor, which he almost always wore to get used to the feel and find out how he could be the most mobile in it, he had started to research Arkanian Dragons in particular. It was there that he...

Though not lethal, the cold was still uncomfortable to Chris as he made his way to the base camp he had contacted. Hoth was home to all sorts of threats, yet there was something he wanted to get from here, for his children: Varlwulf puppies, of a pack that he had heard wasn't doing well though...

It was the day after Chris' meeting with his uncle Cid on Alderaan. The preparations had been hasty, yet time was of the essence as Lucille's forces could attack any day now. He'd had Allard on standby with some cohorts in the Free Trade Guild ready to evacuate the non-combat personnel from...

Combat Theme These nobles caught Chris in a bad mood, the thing he was most upset being how far his former friend Cregan had gone from his old ideals. They couldn't see eye to eye anymore, as to acknowledge each other's views would only negate their own identities and choices. Cregan wanted to...

Adumar had so far not disappointed, the industrious planet filled with a people with the flair for the dramatic and possibly romantic, what with their focus on honor duels and nobility. Even though it was close to Chris' home planet the Elensalite had never been here before, as he had no reason...

Adumar had so far not disappointed, the industrious planet filled with a people with the flair for the dramatic and possibly romantic, what with their focus on honor duels and nobility. Even though it was close to Chris' home planet the Elensalite had never been here before, as he had no reason...

He was back on Raxus Prime, on the exact same landing platform that he and Allard had landed on ages ago. At least, it felt that way. At the time Seyfer's chest was still a burning hole thanks to Parvis, now he was here to help a fellow droid out in trying to make a better life for himself. The...

Seyfer had brought OZ to an abandoned building overlooking the old docking bay that had been taken over by the local gang. He knew that quite a few ships were used by the group, though there were more present than could be crewed at the same time. One that had really caught his eye was a Z3D...

It was interesting how much travel Seyfer was getting now that he was working for the Hutt Cartel, even more than when he was 'free' and just an independent agent. He'd read of the shipyards of Sluis Van, the largest in it's sector of space, yet now he was actually traveling to it. In fact, he...

Seyfer had received a strange communication, a set of coordinates and a short message saying his presence would be rewarded. With how careful he had been keeping his communications, the fact such a message could get through had piqued his interest. The coordinates led to a small frontier town on...

Raxus Prime, a planet that Ark had never been to before. It was one he would rather not visit again, if he had the choice. As they were landing he could see the massive piles of junk, wondering how many of his kind were buried under the trash. It wasn't an end any of the Elensalites deserved...

People say that my actions have had effects on things I can’t see. That in the act of saving a single life I have shifted the face of the galaxy itself. Yet, when I look at it, all I see is just a bunch of murk stirred by a rough hand in a pond. Now instead of it just being dark below a clear...

Kalendros leaned against a wall, checking his blaster pistol to make sure it was ready to fight with as Ark knelt down at the dried blood on the wall. This had been where his father had realized what he had wanted to do with his life, where he saved the life of a wounded Jedi and the children...

The hour had drawn near, the culmination of all of Ark's time on Alderaan and the adventure leading up to it. The task was simple: Be a decoy for the Hutt Cartel to target while allowing Werner Antilles a safe trip off of the planet. He was to be the bridge that would bring the Jedi and Republic...

Ark looked up at the Jedi Temple of Jedha, a place he knew his father Alphonse had been to before and the current headquarters of the Jedi. Such as they were, of course. It was easy to see on the faces of all those around, despite the attempts and stoicism or optimism there was a wariness on all...

The time between arriving on Alderaan, immediately helping Kalendros Antilles attempt to win the election then claiming his birthright with House Harlow, and the current felt like it had been a decade instead of just a half year. Saving the Heir's life during the recovery efforts of the...

Juranno was truly a spartan city on Alderaan, the influence of the militaristic House Harlow apparent even in the decorations of the best hotel the city offered. Still, even if the walls weren't covered with gaudy knickknacks and other useless decorations, at the very least there were items here...

Vrogas Vas. The place where Ark's father Alphonse had died, trying to save a friend of his from falling to the Dark Side. The Elensalite didn't know if he had been successful or not, and perhaps at the end of the day it wasn't the result that mattered. From what he knew of the Jedi and the Force...

"Thank you, come again!" Ragnar, the blond-haired, blue-eyed owner and clerk of the 14th Burrough Bodega, smiled as a customer left the store with another complete purchase. He looked over at the three people still browsing his wares, not having seen them around before and immediately...