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People Pleasing & Flakinessi kinda feel the same as some of this, definitely the comparison part. hell when i see a dm or notification by some i dont read it for a while...
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The Swan of Solleu
SOCIETY PAPERS
Dearest Readers,
What a month it has been for Naboo's glittering houses. One cannot promenade through the markets of Theed without overhearing whispers of spilled wine, shattered loyalties, and invitations most curious in their intent. The galaxy beyond...
I am resigning from my MFO candidacy for GA, and pulling the Admin vote that would allow me to do it, so all you complainers can stop worrying if it was even legal to begin with.
Nah ya'll get what you want lmao cheer in victory I'm out of the running before it even starts.
I was willing to...
THIS IS THE PLACE
Refuge
Ark stumbled back with a grunt, clutching at his shoulder. His sword had been lost, cast aside and plunged into the dirt. The young Zabrak shaman gazed on at the man who had bested him. Average height, striking grey eyes, blonde hair and beard... In his mechanical hand...
The High Republic offers a political roleplay experience rooted in a constitutional democracy with checks and balances. Added into the mix are our Royal Houses which were inspired in part by Dune, and is a hold over from our factions roots as the Royal Naboo Republic. The Royal Houses serve as a...
IMPERIAL ECONOMIC TRUSTS | 902 ABY
"The Imperial Trust System is how the Empire will maintain control over its territory" - Aggadeen Myi
The Mercantile Trust
Focus: Trade crossroads, industrialized Inner Rim hubs.
Champala — Imports: technology. Exports: agricultural products, liquor...
FIGHT FIRE WITH FIRE
The Enemy has set the board. The Enemy has set the rules. The Enemy has rigged the game.
And we're constantly on our backfoot.
I'm sick of it.
Always on our back foot.
Always leaning away.
Always scared to break the rules the Enemy has set.
Always afraid to punch...
"IF THEY WANT A CRASHOUT
....Let's give them a crashout.
They're all in my arena now.
Playing to the tune of my music.
It's not fair that you're here with me, now.
But it is what it is.
And only I can deliver you back.
You'll listen to all these crashouts, holonet addicts, political...
Vūm
STARDATE: 230825.
TWENTY-FOUR DAYS AFTER "ALL YOUR BASE ARE BELONG TO US!"
I often contemplate the moment in the dirt.
The idea of them standing there as victorious conquerors, in their magnificence, to find themselves looking up upon pale orange skies with the knowledge that all they...
The Hidden Path is no longer a whisper in the shadows. It has taken root, and it is spreading. All across the galaxy, rebel cells rise on world after world, each one a spark against the darkness. Together, they form The Network, a system strong enough to resist the Empire, the Syndicates, and...
It had been decades since A'Mia had properly put quill to ink and paper. Not since she'd been a mere seedling under the tutelage of the Monks of Moross had she truly sat and written anything in such a manner. However, there was something to the ritual of it that offered clarity of mind. A...
The mission began under a veil of white silence. Snow fell in thick sheets, muffling sound and cloaking the world in an endless frost. The small strike team trudged through calf-deep drifts, their breath forming clouds in the bitter air. Cloaks and armor were painted in muted grays and whites...
Plot: The Shadow Spire
The galaxy whispers of Malachor V.
A world broken in war, its surface scarred and hollowed, its skies forever choked with ash. Long abandoned, it is said to be cursed — a graveyard of fleets and armies swallowed by the Dark Side itself. Few venture there willingly, and...
People of Naboo, the threats facing our Republic are no longer distant. They are here. Senators have been poisoned, murdered, betrayed. Even the halls of the Republic are not beyond their reach.
And yet Naboo has never faltered. From the cliffs of Dee'ja Peak to the waters of Theed, we have...
[DATA MISSING]
Rest assured, I am alive and have not given up the fight for freedom.
I have been watching the events in the Cluster unfold. I share your desire to stop the Usurper Queen, but [...] it cannot be done.
[...] is a pawn in the hostile takeover of the Hapes Consortium by the Black...
Dr. Kirella Voskaan
Galaxy General Medical Center – High Orbit Above Yavin 4, 900 ABY
The caf had gone cold. She swirled what remained in the cup, listening to the faint ring of porcelain against claw. On the tray before her, noodles lay unfinished, their broth dulled of steam. Her nails...
Helix found little time for leisure these days. It was endless travel from one war to another, endless tedious meetings with Sith dignitaries who wouldn't even spare him a glance. Endless wastes of time in a thousand different forms.
Today was a rare example of time for him to sit down and...
It is with the heaviest of hearts that the Crown of Devit delivers grievous news to all subjects and allies of the realm.
On this solemn day, Her Majesty, Queen Anavi Valoren, beloved consort of His Majesty, King Caelan Aereen Valoren, departed this life in untimely fashion. In the selfless act...
The room greeted him with silence, the kind that pressed against the skin and made every breath sound louder than it should. He stepped inside and closed the door slowly, the latch catching with a dull click that seemed to seal him off from the rest of the world. He wasn't looking at this like a...
Brama Harand
Model Name: ARC-7X "Forkblade" Interceptor
Class: Heavy Starfighter (Modified ARC-170 Variant)
Owner: Jedi Knight Kael Varnok
Era: Clone Wars
Affiliation: Jedi Order (Unofficial Use)
Overview:
The Brama Harand is a customized ARC-7X "Forkblade" Interceptor — an unorthodox...