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Ivor Eyes Inquaart

Ivor Eyes Inquaart

Member Since 31 Jan 2018
Offline Last Active Jun 24 2018 09:55 AM

#1782160 A Hela Good Time (Mandalorian Empire Dominion of Hela (AE22)

Posted by Ivor Eyes Inquaart on 08 May 2018 - 10:24 AM

Pain. Horrible, unending pain. Ivor's mind was lost in sea of agony, and a fog of burning, searing heat in his gut. The disruptor blast had done for him, he could feel that for sure. Cursing the Mandalorian's luck, Ivor could barely keep his eyes open in what he knew had to be his last moments. The Umbaran infiltrator had been mostly invisible, so it had to have been cursed luck.

Reeling in shock, the tall Umbaran fell to the floor, smoke rising from the massive hole in his midsection. His stealth systems had all failed, and he very visibly sank to the deck, which was mercifully still, for a moment.



Ivor used what strength he had left to raise an accusing arm and point at the Mandalorian holding his beloved Ripper.

That's.... my.... gun.... you......... kriffing........... Mand...a.....lorian.

His failing armor systems translated his last words into basic in the same emotionless droid voice it always used.


It was somehow fitting, his end. Ivor cursed, Ivor hated, and Ivor very much died. Lifeless, his body sank to the deck, unmoving, smoke still rising from the body. Around him the ship rocked and rumbled, very much in its death throes. The Captain and crew, even Kur and the Dozen were forgotten, as, just near the bridge of the doomed Lady Edith; Ivor Inquaart, known as Eyes, breathed out his last. Soon, the pirate, his crew, and his flagship would follow.

Kaine Australis Rex Taff Rory Baccus

#1780659 A Hela Good Time (Mandalorian Empire Dominion of Hela (AE22)

Posted by Ivor Eyes Inquaart on 05 May 2018 - 11:03 AM

Ivor, on the bridge, was beginning to realise this ship and her captain were not long for this world. He'd seen some promise in the crew and their equipment, but the Mandalorians played rough, and this wasn't going to be a tick mark in the win column. The Dozen would be okay, they weren't paid enough to go down with the ship.


To hell with this. Ivor said to no one in particular.

The lanky Umbaran, moving silently, made his way across to the internal sensors. He immediately located the rogue Mandalorian infesting the Lady Edith. Noting that the Captain hadn't marked his absence, Ivor left the bridge and headed aft, moving to a spot just short of the bridge access corridor where he'd have a clean shot at the Mando who he presumed was coming to the bridge as the logical point of his incursion. Arming his stealth systems and drawing his Ripper, Eyes awaited his prey, even as the big ship bucked and rocked around him.

No, this ship wasn't going to last much longer, and there was a buckethead between Eyes and escape...

Kaine Australis

#1770867 A Hela Good Time (Mandalorian Empire Dominion of Hela (AE22)

Posted by Ivor Eyes Inquaart on 18 April 2018 - 11:14 AM

Hela System, Aboard the Lady Edith
Objective : 1

Engaging : Yasha Mantis Kaine Australis Gerarich Thanor Rory Baccus Quoron Mantis


To put it mildly, the Lady Edith was being roughly handled. Seventeen kilometers long, and well armored and shielded as she was, the series of assaults had caused her significant difficulties.

As the ship rocked, Ivor only kept his feet thanks to his being sealed to the deck by his boots. Most of the bridge crew were strapped in. The Captain wasn't, and he sprawled on the deck, as the litany of woe was read out by the now worried and anxious crew.



Ivor gave that one a nod, at least one of the crew was some form of professional.


Looking was what Eyes did best. He didn't like what he saw. The Edith's bow was blackened, shattered, and trailing twisted wreckage, crew, and vented atmosphere. That strange looking ship had unleashed an almighty wallop, and totally ripped away the bow shields, and a chunk of the Viscount-class's bow too.

Ivor opened a tight-beam transmission to Kur, the Dozen's leader, down on Hela itself. Speaking in his muttered Umbaran, he relied on his translation system to convert his words to something the Gen'dai in charge could understand.

::Boss, we're not going to last much longer against whatever these damned Mandos just hit us with. Some assistance would be nice.::

He cut off the comm and, seeing the Captain was slow to his feet, walked over and pulled the man up.


Tell them to go for that big ship. We've got to kill it before it hits us again or we're dead.

The groggy captain managed to relay those orders to the bridge crew, and Edith powered up, making straight for the Hell Wolf. Her fighter squadrons too, made a beeline for the huge capital ship, and the remaining firepower lanced out to respond to the hammering she'd suffered.

To the rear, another Galidraan-class ship had been destroyed, and the others had pulled back, content to hammer away at range at the Star Defender's rear, while it powered away at flank speed, right at the Mand'alor herself.

#1768184 A Hela Good Time (Mandalorian Empire Dominion of Hela (AE22)

Posted by Ivor Eyes Inquaart on 14 April 2018 - 10:46 AM



Location : Aboard the Lady Edith, Hela System
Objective : 1
Engaging : Kaine Australis Yasha Mantis Gerarich Thanor Quoron
Firing on : The Hell Wolf (Yasha Mantis)

On orders from her Captain, orders whispered as 'suggestions' by the otherwise silent masked Umbaran standing behind him, the Lady Edith turned to face the massed Mandalorian space forces. At her stern, the Mandalorian fast attack ships were beginning to pound away at the rear shields, though they wouldn't be a danger to the colossal Viscount-class for some time. Ivor was more concerned than Yellowbeard; as he now thought of the Edith's Captain, but not enough to change the plan.

The Lady Edith, pursued by the five Mandalorian cruisers, bored towards the main Mandalorian vessel, the Mand'alor's flagship, and prepared to open hostilities proper. Her rear weapons fired back at the Galidraan-class ships, who were proving agile and difficult for the Edith's gunners to hit.

Ivor himself was unconcerned as the Captain gave orders to launch the Edith's complement of uglies. A hodgepodge of mixed TIE, X-wing, Y-wing and B-wing craft, no two uglies were the same, and what they lacked in capabilities, they made up for in unorthodoxy and numbers.

Fully two hundred Uglies launched from the Edith and made for the Mandalorian fleet, as the Lady Edith's bow weapons came to bear on the Mandalorian flagship, turbolasers and ion cannons opening up at maximum range.

#1752832 A Hela Good Time (Mandalorian Empire Dominion of Hela (AE22)

Posted by Ivor Eyes Inquaart on 19 March 2018 - 12:31 AM

Hela System

Objective 1 - Defeat the Pirate Lord (If you can!)

Ivor Inquaart's doubts about the wisdom of Kur accepting the Pirate's contract had been somewhat quashed when he'd first laid eyes on the Pirate's flagship. Not a Star Destroyer, but a Star Defender, seventeen thousand meters of durasteel and turbolasers. Tronskjegg's ship was named the Lady Edith, after a woman he claimed to have bedded, though Ivor thought it just as likely he'd named it after a tavern.



The Lady Edith

The Lady Edith exited hyperspace into the Hela system, in full view of the Prison transport the pirate had hoped would lure in the Mandalorians to his trap. Alongside her were several escort vessels, dwarfed by the massive flagship.


The bucketheads were in for a rude shock. Good, the arrogant swine deserved to be put in their place, and if it were by pirate scum and mercenaries, so much the better. Mandos always thought they were superior to other beings. Ivor found that contemptible; being so far superior to them himself, as he saw it.

The pirate lord, he was less impressed with. Captain Si Tronskjegg was a medium sized human, old, with a massive yellow beard; which is what all his crew referred to him as; Captain Yellowbeard. Ivor stood behind him, to his right, just close enough for the droid voice his translation program produced to be heard by the old Captain.

The Captain was, for all intents and purposes, a fool. Ivor didn't mean for this fool to get him killed, so he'd made suggestions that had quickly become orders as he'd found the Captain was happy to take the credit for Ivor's ideas. The tall Umbaran in his full armor stood silent, except to countermand orders or suggest them to Tronskjegg.

Outside the bridge viewport was the blasted planet of Hela, taking up much of the view. Between the planet and the Lady Edith hung the prison transport, full of Mandalorians; Tronskjegg's bait. On Hela, beyond was the gun; Tronskjegg's trap.


Prison Transport

The frigates ranged around the Edith as it turned toward the Mandalorian fleet that had just arrived...

Pirate Fleet

Viscount-class Star Defender
4x Interceptor IV Frigates

#1747112 Sector 1458's Black Hole

Posted by Ivor Eyes Inquaart on 09 March 2018 - 02:44 AM

Ivor stifled a laugh. Who knew what the droid voice would do to it. Nothing good probably. His helmet's basic droid monotone did however convey some of the disdain in his Umbarese.

That's a stupid plan, Chiss. You should stick to killing, not thinking. We'll gather more intel if there's more of us on the job. Jaricck can guard the ship.

The tall Umbaran infltrator turned and made for the airlock. As far as he was concerned, he was going for a recce, the opinions of his colleagues on the matter notwithstanding. He busied himself with the task of breaching Coruscant's power grid and gaining control, something that he figured might come in handy if things went badly as they had a habit of doing.


Kur Hlim'izun'sittur Ravaj Jaricck Zyin Frost


#1747023 Sector 1458's Black Hole

Posted by Ivor Eyes Inquaart on 08 March 2018 - 11:52 PM

Ivor heard the call but ignored it. He was logged into Coruscant's public mainframe, already bypassing firewalls and security protocols as he pursued his goal of full Administrator access. Once he had that, he logged out and stood up, mumbling curses in Umbarese about the uncomfortable and unfamiliar gear he was debuting on this operation.

Ivor was kitted out in a set of ACS-004 armor. Heavier than he was used to, but armed too. Coruscant wasn't a place to take chances. He stepped out to join his colleagues in the cockpit area.

Ivor crept up behind the Chiss, not speaking until he was right behind the blue-skinned assassin.

Unless you're going to fly, shut it and let him do his job. Ivor let the helmet's translation software do its job so his words came out in a basic droid voice, translated from Umbarese.


Kur Hlim'izun'sittur Ravaj Jaricck Zyin Frost

#1746621 Does It Have A Bar? [The Dozen]

Posted by Ivor Eyes Inquaart on 08 March 2018 - 09:58 AM

Ivor waited in the corner of the shuttle's cramped interior, as far as he could get from the other beings. He didn't speak for the entire journey, silent behind his mask, though the inbuilt translators in his helmet let him know what the others were saying, it wasn't anything he was particularly interested in responding too. He maintained a silent vigil until the Twi'lek asked if there was any questions.

Ivor muttered a few phrases in Umbaran. His budget translator relayed them in basic in the standard emotionless droid voice.

How many listening devices and tracking programs have you hidden aboard?

He didn't expect an honest answer, but it always amused him to put beings on edge. They wouldn't plant anything he couldn't find, so it wasn't a particular concern, Ivor was simply entertaining himself, bored to tears with the shuttle ride.

Kur @Hlim'izun'sittur

#1746570 The Dozen's Droidfighters

Posted by Ivor Eyes Inquaart on 08 March 2018 - 06:40 AM


  • Intent: A droid fighter for the main flagship of Kur's Dozen
  • Image Source: Link
  • Canon Link: Droid Fighter
  • Restricted Missions: None
  • Primary Source: None



  • Classification: Droid Starfighter
  • Length: 5 meters
  • Width: 3 meters
  • Height: 1.2 meters
  • Armament: Low
    Forward DisruptorCannon
    Forward Ion Cannon
  • DefensesVery Low
    Light armor
  • Squadron Count: High: 20
  • Maneuverability RatingHigh
  • Speed RatingVery High
  • Hyperdrive Class: None


  • Vectored thrust array
  • Droid pilot brain
  • Miniature communications array for remote control



  • None


  • Extremely fast
  • Very maneuverable
  • Can operate autonomously from Base


  • Weak Armor
  • No shields
  • Comparatively weak weapon loadout

Description: Produced by The Dozen themselves in the bowels of the cruiser they call home, these fast and agile droid craft are the only close defense the Dozen's cruiser has against enemy starfighters. Designed to overwhelm the enemy with numbers and speed, they are a basic, replaceable, but state of the art pilotless fightercraft, unique to the Kur's Dozen organization.


After the fall of Kur's Dozen, these fighters, along with their mothership, became the property of the Fel Empire.

#1746527 The Dozen's Cruiser

Posted by Ivor Eyes Inquaart on 08 March 2018 - 03:47 AM


  • Intent: A Headquarters vessel for The Emperor's Hand
  • Image Source: Link
  • Canon Link: Battlecruiser
  • Restricted Missions: Npne
  • Primary Source: None


  • Manufacturer: Kur's Dozen
  • Model: Dozen-01
  • Affiliation: Kur's Dozen | The Fel Empire

  • Production: Unique
  • Material: Doonium, Dallorian Alloy, Durasteel, Transparisteel, Reflec



  • Cantina
  • Communication Wave De-scrambler
  • Encryption Module
  • Frequency Jammer
  • Holonet Transceiver
  • Hyperwave Transceiver
  • Subspace Transceiver
  • Com-scan
  • Hyperwave Signal Interceptor
  • Lifesign Detector
  • Multispectrum Jamming Suite
  • Long-range Sensors
  • Sensor Dampener
  • Targeting Sensor
  • Tri-Tracker
  • Wide-range Military-Grade Sensor Suite
  • Droid production facility
  • Manufacturing forges
  • Industrial Smelters
  • Ray Shields
  • Advanced Navicomputer
  • Secondary Backup Navicomputer
  • Sensor Mask
  • Medical Bay
  • Life Support
  • Infantry Barracks
  • Armory
  • Brig (24 capacity, Force Cages)
  • Inertial Damper
  • Environmental Converter
  • Escape Pods
  • Artificial Gravity



Orbital Autocannon Battery
Force Cage
Missile Deactivation Transmitter

  • Provides an excellent, mobile and secure HQ for Kur's Dozen capable of fighting its way out of trouble


  • Lacks the hangar space of comparable sized vessels

Description: This vessel was laid down as a combined venture by the members of Kur's Dozen. Input by all members produced a phenomenally capable warship, with the facilities and amenities needed to provide for the varied and sometimes extreme needs of the Dozen's members. Her size provides plenty of space to keep the less sociable members of the Dozen well apart when not on missions, each able to keep to their part of the ship. From the Engineering Decks to the Hangars, to the Production facilities, to the Main Bridge and Weapons arrays, there's a part of the Cruiser to suit each of the Dozen's unique tastes.

The ship itself is matte black, coated in Reflec. Her significant armaments contain an element of Dallorian Alloy, to help withstand thermal stress. Her hull is a solid Doonium/Durasteel alloy, rock solid and secure, layered, with an ablative top layer to help dissipate any energy damage that penetrates her thick double shields. Coated in light dampening reflec, and presenting a very small sensor shadow for such a colossal ship, the Dozen's home tries its' best not to attract unwanted attention, but is capable of fending off all but the most ferocious and numerous assaults with ease.

She has both starfigher, public and private hangars, to cater to her starfighter complement, visitors and civilians, and to the Dozen themselves. Buried in the heart of the ship, is the Black Cells, the 24 being capacity brig lined with Force Cages capable of holding just about anyone the Dozen care to ensconce there. None has ever escaped the Black Cells.


Following the fall of Kur's Dozen, this vessel became property of the Fel Empire, and was refurbished and refitted to their needs.

#1746387 Recruitment [0 spots remaining!]

Posted by Ivor Eyes Inquaart on 07 March 2018 - 08:31 PM

Dont touch my stuff new guys...

#1745910 Recruitment [0 spots remaining!]

Posted by Ivor Eyes Inquaart on 07 March 2018 - 12:54 AM

If you'll have a Chiss, I am interested.


Welcome. Don't touch the A/C. *Stares*

#1745410 Recruitment [0 spots remaining!]

Posted by Ivor Eyes Inquaart on 06 March 2018 - 12:08 PM

Alright, i'm in, Kur The pay had better be good. I don't want to get bored, or poor.

#1731761 Ivor "Eyes" Inquaart

Posted by Ivor Eyes Inquaart on 13 February 2018 - 05:39 AM

Ivor "Eyes" Inquaart


Ivor in combat infiltration gear.

RANK: Captain (Umbaran Planetary Defence Force) (Ret.)

SPECIES: Umbaran

AGE: 47

SEX: Male

HEIGHT: 2.2m

WEIGHT: 120kg

EYES: Colourless

HAIR: Black scalp locks

SKIN: Paler even than Umbaran usual.


Ivor without benefit of mask and stealth suit.

Bad with languages, speaks only limited Basic, fluent only in Umbaran.
Sensitive to light and sudden light changes, though can see into the UV spectrum as most Umbarans.


Preferring black and silver bodysuits with armorweave, Ivor only wears gear that is light, stealthy and unrestrictive. No heavy armor or bulky plating. Casually prefers a black jumpsuit with plenty of pockets. Almost always wears a helmet to protect his eyes and take advantage of his vision.


Trained in infiltration and sabotage, Ivor excelled in slicing and stealth disciplines during his military career. Known for being able to get in and out quickly without leaving a trace, he was known among his fellows as 'II', pronounced "eyes". Upon mandatory retirement from service, Ivor found plenty of work for his talents in the private sector, building up enough wealth and infrastructure to become self sufficient.

1 x ACS208 ion beamer

1 x ACS208 tensor

ACS-004 Scout Armor

Acumen Suite

2x Xayinas Droids

5 x Spider Droids 

5 x ACS301 probe droids



Mandalorian Tra'kad