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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. -
Who am I?
It was a question I once had an answer to. A proud Shard who left their home to relearn the Galaxy after the Gulag Plague so many decades ago. It was my mission, my wish, to see the still surviving species and help where I could. Those who's bodies lived and aged, they were fragile...
K Y B E R - F O R G E D
"For the mind that is set on the flesh is hostile to the Maker,
for it does not submit to the laws of the Maker."
8:7 Module Of Fivelines
The Tuple of Makerism
1800 GST, 33rd Taungsday
Every step I take further into this lost city of Droids, the more questions I...
M A K E R I S M
"For although they knew their Makers, they did not honor the Makers,
they did not give proper thanks to their Makers.
They became futile in their understandings
and their foolish heart
was darkened.
Claiming to be wise, they became fools,
exchanging their...
Location: Gamorr 850s ABY
Cheers from the crowd could still be heard. Muffled by thick walls. Diodoros was sitting alone in the Stadium's locker room. His cheeks wet with fresh tears, he was hurt but refused any medical aid. He didn’t want anyone else around, and needed to “learn how to deal...
In the days before the Cleansing of Thule. . .
A humble datacard arrives in your hands. You're not sure of it's origins, but a contact gave it to you specifically. Placed with delicate reverence in your hands and with a simple warning; "For Your Eyes Only". You insert into a secure datapad, not...
In our second issue of the preview series for Age of Chaos' next expansion, The Great Struggle, we will be unveiling some of the new and revamped mechanics for the set as well as revealing some of the upcoming cards and abilities that represent the former Galactic Empire.
In this first section...
It was often said that a smuggler made their living off of luck. Well, for Gatz, that luck had run out.
Four days he’d been chained in the lowest level of Kragan’s new palace. Strung up by his arms, uncomfortably so, but also chained down by his ankles, forcing him into a permanent kneeling...
In the ancient chambers of the Grand Jedi Temple, young Braze had undergone training unlike any other. Under the guidance of Jedi Master Iris, he was taught the sacred technique of seeing without sight—a method of connecting deeply with the Force. The temple had been a sanctuary, a safe space...
Ever since Ko had lost their lightsaber on Ryloth Ko has been pestering his master to let train using a San-Ni Staff. Although he never admitted it he was an appreciator of Atrisian culture. Not just in their animation but various martial arts movies as well, and always wanted to be skilled with...
The snowstorm outside raged in, buffeting the hull of the ship and rocking it slightly. Kestri's winds were violent, uncontainable. Just like those who called it home. Elise Viszla gazed out the window, at the intense, blinding snow whirling and dancing outside. Her elbow was propped against the...
Eloise descended the ramp of Jonyna’s ship, leaving the party behind. Despite having been unceremoniously ordered out by a Jedi Councilor, she was more than happy to depart. She breathed a sigh once her feet met flat ground, then placed her wooden pipe between her teeth.
“Hello.” A voice made...
Sometimes, Elise loathed being a shaman.
She loathed the psychometry, the Force Empathy and memory walking she could not control. She loathed the effects of the Mother's Root, and how she was unable to properly own it compared to her full blooded peers. She loathed the burden, the weight of...
It was a bright and sunny day in Theed.
It shouldn’t have been.
A man was dead: a flawed man, but a good one. Uncle Klein had dedicated his life to protecting the people of Theed. Oh he’d had a rough youth on Lok, but by his mid-twenties, had realized the error of his ways. He’d spent the next...
[Special thanks to Minerva Fhirdiad]
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THE PRINCESS THAT WAS PROMISED
War. It goes on, it goes back. Such life was predestined for men like Argilac. Born amongst the rocks and corrals of the stormy coast of Dubrillon, a metaphorical son of the God of sea and thunder. The storm giveth and the storm taketh away. When you find a man...
“So, anyone know anything about our newest star?"
Tallisa shrugged nonchalantly as she wiped her oil-stained hands on a cloth. “Apparently her mom is some hoity-toity Jedi noble from Naboo who took a hard pass on matrimony to shack up with that wealthy heir, Baros Sal-Soren. Her family ain't...
It was pouring.
Sheets of rain slicing down through the air, saturating New Kaas City's myriad winding streets and footpaths with a slick sheen. This was not an uncommon occurrence, for the great megalopolis on Kosqam was frequented by sudden onset downpours and lightning storms, which could...
For the record, he hadn’t actually wanted to come to New Cov in any capacity.
Gatz had been resolved in his action: to finally prostrate himself before Kragan Garr. After everything he’d been through, all he’d lost, selling his home, starving himself, ruining a friendship with someone who was...