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A journey of a thousand light years, begins with a single...This is the beginning of a LONG arc I am taking this guy on. Thanks for reading, hopefully it will be worth your time. -
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Trust in TalkingI really relate to this. I think we have all done things we aren't proud of. Sometimes we get too emotional and this is good advice to follow.
THE IRON PROTOCOLS
Edict of the Hegemon
Issued by, Imperius, the Lord Indomitus, Hegemon of Zakuul, Warmaster of the Indomitus Legion
Let it be known and etched into the records of the Realm eternal: the age of weakness is over. In fire shall we be reborn, and in iron shall we endure.
§1...
☼ Emergency Declaration from the Council of Five ☼
Safeld, Heartlands
The Tower of the Covenant has tolled again. A harmonic beacon unseen in generations has echoed across the ley-lines of Condoriah, casting a ripple of Force resonance felt by mystics and sensitives in all reaches of our...
The training room was quiet at this hour. Long shadows cast by the tall windows stretched across the floor, soft golden light diffusing through high glass. The air was still, the space echoing only with the soft shift of fabric as Eve moved in silence across the padded floor.
She stood at the...
Unorganised
Huscarls
Champions, bodyguards, and retainers of jarls and chieftains, Huscarls are the elite warriors of any ruling lord or clan leader. A minor lord may employ only a handful of men, whereas jarls and kings may command a hundred men or more. Expensive to maintain with the finest...
"Don't tell me you're thinking of continuing this obscene experiment." The door slid closed behind the Councilor of Dromund Kaas, her march into the laboratory taking up what had been a rather comfortable silence amidst the white noise of the medical machines. The Councilor of Korriban, for his...
JOIOL
Wearing | Gear : X | X | X | X | X | L3-37 | Interacting With : Phoebe Dashiell [NPC] , Lia [NPC]
His next steps as entire systems became isolated? A stay-at-home father.
With his wife stuck systems away from the time being,not returning as was anticipated, he was firmly staying put...
Naboo
Ruins -Porte Homestead
The burning smell had just within the last few days left the area. From what he heard there was plans clear away all the chaos that was left by those responsible and according to his father. He was in talks with some to get the place rebuilt. Aiden offered a small...
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The Jedi Medical Ward whispered in code and static. Soft beeps, muted alerts, the mechanical hum of nutrient pumps—overlapping languages spoken only by droids and machines. Every now and then, a voice—organic, fleeting—asked for a chart, gave an update, or simply sighed...
DATHOMIR, OUTER RIM TERRITORIES
Sularen watched from the bridge of the INV Sularen’s Revenge as the final adjustments were made to the Black Fifteen Shipyards as it was being moved into a comfortable position in orbit of Dathomir. After a long period of indecision on where he should relocate...
Colony Besh-1138, "Harper's Courage"
Within Sith Space; Edge of the Blackwall
Rafan Shoan watched in horror as a crown of flames burned atop the hill outside Harper's Outreach. The flames painted the morning sky a harsh orange.
Yesterday, that hilltop had been a symbol of Sith power. Garrison...
The room was quiet. The only sounds were the distant hum of the palace’s ventilation and the whisper of fabric as Liliane shifted beneath the coarse weave of the blanket. Her small quarters were bare, save for the essentials; a cot, a plain chest at the foot of the bed, and a narrow desk tucked...
New Mandalorians, hear me.
I have emerged from torpor and meditation; and with newfound wisdom and sight, I now know what is needed for us to endure.
The ever-expanding Galactic Alliance grows evermore; and within its grasp does Onderon lie. Many among you shall remember my impassioned words...
Life after New Cov has not been easy. Nearly all of my messages had gone unanswered. So either they were never opened to begin with, or more than likely; none had a reason to respond to me in regards to this sudden change. There were no requests for further explanations. There have been no...
A box, small and unassuming, is delivered to three Jedi enclaves. Ornate patterns carved into brushed black metal almost make it look like an odd sort of holocron.
At the time of delivery, a holo message is sent to three individuals - Briana Sal-Soren of The Order of Shiraya , Gillom Rone of...
Lianna City, Lianna, Outer Rim Territories, Tion Cluster;
The former territories of The Empire of the Lost;
"A true Sith Master never reveals himself, or herself . . ."
-- Darth Mendacium.
It has only been a few weeks since the collapse of The Empire of the Lost.
The subsequent revolts...
The stories above cover only events we've launched or participated in during the month of April. With a fun addition of some personal stories that were submitted by individual writers who wanted to showcase something they've worked on!
If you're interested in participating in stories like...
Yet another.
Groups were coming in to Kattada. And Vodet was fine with that. This world was a nice world. It was calm, it was warm. And there was ample water for all.
Plus, the jellies here were delicious. The ones that swam in the depths? Without predators until he arrived? Very good.
The...
That was the sixth time this week that the Tachyon Rising made its way back to the Sanctuary, with another ship in tow. The Sojourner was in a permanent posting at Xelec. There wasn’t much it could do out here, but it was serving as just that, a sanctuary. Xelec was a wild anomaly and with the...
In relation to: https://www.starwarsrp.net/threads/the-rubicon-sith-order.185417/
The elevator rasped open with a reluctant shudder, exhaling stale, ion-tinged air into the forgotten antechamber. Serina Calis stepped into the gloom without hesitation, her heels striking the cracked duracrete...