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Its been seven years. Seven years since my boy left home. Seven years and he's all grown up. Jedi Master Vulpesen Espadus Torrevaso. To be honest, it pains me too say that each time. Each and every time that last word hurts my soul. Each and every time, I wish it were shorter. Vulpesen Espadus...
Distant blaster fire echoed among the densely packed trees. Ripples rapidly spread in the once still-waters of a small pond, some small creatures began hopping away in fear. On the planet of Kalee, war had begun. The longtime hatred between the insectoid Huk and the reptilian Kaleesh had broke...
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Yun-Grod: Moth God of the Stars[background=rgb(8,8,8)]
Grod is one of the more peaceful gods of the horde pantheon representing the stars themselves and all heavenly bodies. Most followers of Grod prefer to find peaceful methods to their problems...
[size=4][background=Alli Wren needed a plan. She could not run the G.I.A, her company and keep up most of her other obligations something was needed. It needed to be able to handle things far better than a droid. It needed to be able to be an expert in Search and optimization, be able to use...
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Alexandra sat at her desk, visibly shaken as she sat there, her hands at her forehead as she was fighting with something in her head and finally just screamed for a moment as she dug her fingers into her hair and clenched her scalp. After a moment her...
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[background=rgb(8,8,8)](High-level scythe from Dragon's Prophet)
[background=rgb(8,8,8)]Intent: Not submitting it because everything about it except aesthetic design and purpose are completely canon. Enjoy. (Note: This blog is old, it has only been published recently)...
My research has uncovered that it is indeed a mis translation. Apparently the correct work is 'code'. Irony...well, probably not.
I've been having some confusing dreams or memories recently. Very vivid ones...of a time and place I cannot remember. Though I barely knew @Spencer Jacobs before she...
<---- The sun was in my eyes.
I guess I should start this nifty little thing about me, the writer. Yes, commence screams of horror! *Cough*
I won’t give my real name out, but I will the common alias I use for the vast expanse of the twisting nether.
My name is Scarlet Olivia, I live in...
Hmmph, well, it was suggested that I keep a record of my work and journeys. A Jedi Councillor’s work is never done, and hopefully this will be of some use to me.
Hmm, so I find myself on the barren world of Ossus. Even after all these centuries it is still brown and fallow. I hope to uncover...
Personal Collection of Dagora-Kel
Over the span of many years, Dagora-Kel has come into the possession of a wide variety of datacrons, holocrons, and other such valuables. At times, these may be used as bartering chips, whilst at others these may be used to instruct and train. In the interest of...
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My eyes are heavy. So heavy. My limbs feel like they're laden with concrete. Sith have stepped things up a good bit. They're growing tired of us. Mostly because they seem to be mobilizing for something big. There's a few targets being thrown around by the population. Anaxes is a big one. Carida...
What had happened?
You know what happened.
A weathered hand ran through his graying hair as his eyes slowly opened, the white light of the moon penetrating the glass on the other side of the room. The white sheets of the bed cascaded and fell like the Great Desert. The old man drew a weary...
What time is it?
I can feel the rust in my bones. That doesn't seem right. Perhaps a storms coming. Might explain why the knee is acting up. Can't be sure. Hard to tell through the chemical cloud cover. I can hear the worms grinding their way through the old factories.
They're still carrying...
Another day, another soldier left in the field. We cannot reclaim them and it is a physical pain that their abandonment causes me. But I cannot sacrifice the lives of many for the body of one. We do not have the manpower and supply to make this a reality.
Sometimes, I wonder how far sentients...
The Works... a dreary place, really. Abandoned, running on fumes (and emitting just as much, if not more), it was exactly the sort of place you wanted to avoid. Which made it great for their relief missions. Rust pervaded and old barracks for workers made perfect homes for the resistance on...
The Jedi are weak, this much is proven. Though they are many, they lack strength individually. They make up for this individual weakness with numbers.
How do they do this? Conviction. They are truly convinced that their creed and their code are the true way. The only way.
They lie.
You see, they...
Rain. It jus' had to be rainin'. A Bith in a overcoat thought with anger, disgust, and regret. He pulled the back of his jacket over his head, stretching the seams on the worn fabric. The water pounded the poor, shabby , clothes but let up, as the man entered a small, fresh and clean room. Boxes...
We are bound by the lies of the Jedi. They have set before us all the four Walls of Untruth. These Walls consist of the four greatest lies established by the Jedi Order: Peace, Tranquility, Balance, and Just Cause.
The only way to freedom is fear. We must fear these Walls, not for what they...