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Ahto City, Governmental District Inside a sliver colored conference room, sitting at the front of a table was Zamid Sarlo dressed his new Imperial black uniform. For a moment, the Duros looked out at the window on the right. He could see the waters were placid underneath the sun. Hopefully, it...

Theme On the Holonet a live video was being streaming for anyone online to view. They would see the public square of Saleucami‘s capital in the morning hours. Hanging on several buildings were the Imperial banners and posters of Empress Andraste. Within the square itself were more than a...

Entry 1# Much has happened since my departure from Coruscant. I nearly killed myself with alcohol in a shithole called Bandomeer. If Naanse or Larile saw me then they would’ve been so ashamed...and I wouldn’t have blame them. Then, again how could anyone not but break when going through the...

Inside an interrogation room with the sliver colored walls sat a fifty five-year old Duros in a brown spacer outfit. Where most wouldn’t find anything unusual about the subject by appearances alone saved for one detail. He had been caught as a stowaway aboard a mid freighter docking here on...

Planet of Bandomeer Theme Thunder roared in the distance, with gray clouds hanging above a poor speck of a spaceport called Uptown. It was early evening and already the taverns in the settlement were filled to the brim with outworlders and locals, indulging themselves in both drink and...

Zamid Sarlo, dejected sat alone on the edge of his bedroom. It had been several hours since the unprecedented attempt on the life of the supreme Chancellor Mori Valorum. The Duros representative had disagreed with Mori on several key points but never would he condone assassination to get rid of...

From his apartment’s balcony Zamid Sarlo started at the mountains of concrete that were skycappers before him. Even though he had been on Coruscant for sometime, the old Duros still felt like a stranger here. The crowdedness and liveness packed into this planet-spanning metropolis can daunting...

So this is the undercity. It’s worse than I imagined. Zamid Sarlo thought, strolling a street that belonged to Coruscant’s lower levels. Instead of his typical senatorial robes, the old Duros opted for a less than obvious clothed of a brown leather jacket, white undershirt, gray pants, and...

Walking on the crimson carpet into the Senate’s entrance was Zamid Sarlo, recently appointed senator of Duro. Dressed in a traditional light blue robe of his homeworld complete with a green cape, the elder looked straight ahead. He passed by other public officials and civil servants that were...