alric kuhn

[member="Danger Arceneau"] A few hours had passed, a day really. It was dawn now, the first of Tatooine's two suns was slowly raising upon the Horizons. The haze of the desert was appearing and the cold touch of wind was beginning to turn warm. Alric was still there. He had left Danger last...

T A T O O I N E Jundland Wastes “Sometimes the greatest journey, is the distance between two people.” Dawn broke with the first rays of indigo peach light. Tatoo I broke the horizon as the mysterious mists that rose during the night began to dissipate...

Alric sat quietly in the living room of his old family home. There was a Datacron sitting on the table in front of him, it was half open and the small hologram of one of this twin daughters sat atop it. There were tears in his eyes, and the steaming cup of caf within his hand seemed to transfer...

Something seemed to be missing. At first he couldn't quite tell what it was, at first he was completely clueless in fact. Yet as he moved behind his desk and focused, as he looked about his office and bedroom, he realized that the thing missing was likely the most important item in here. His...

Name: VT-Production Facilities Image Source: Wyman Zhang Intent: To record Vanir Technologies Production Facilities Classification: Production Facility Location: Aida, Besn, Gandeal, Jaemus Affiliation: Vanir Technologies Description: VT-Production Facilities are simple but advanced...

G L Y T H E S E C T O R Ten Tempest System Vortex Cathedral of WInds Vortex was known for it’s violent weather, particularly sharp winds caused by an abnormal tilt in the planet’s axis. It was a planet of extremes, where during the winter months, vast polar ice caps formed almost...

[member="Danger Arceneau"] Alric sat quietly in a room barely lit. The curtains lay to one side of the massive window, lights from the city poured in, barely illuminating the old man sitting on the sofa. He looked tired, grizzled, but determined. His eyes were closed and his hands were knotted...

R I N G A L I S H E L L D A R P A S E C T O R R A L L T I I R There were few worlds now that had the level of independence from political control from the Galactic Giants. Ralltiir is one of them. At the forefront with the intergalactic reputation for their security and...

Name: VT-Carosi Cloning Laboratories Image Source: Dustry Crosley Intent: To expand Vanir Technologies into a few facet of Industry Classification: Cloning Laboratory, Communications Outpost Location: Carosi XII Affiliation: Vanir Technologies Description: The Carosi Cloning Labs were...

:: Byblos System :: Byblos :: Vaier Technologies Starport Tower It is curious how Byblos managed to remain unhindered and alone by the Galaxy at large for so long. With a history of being a densely populated manufacturing center for high technology and military items, Danger was surprised...

[member="Danger Arceneau"] Two blazing suns and a world full of sand. He had once told himself that he would never come back here, that he would stay away at all costs and not return lest it was in chains. Now it seemed that he was coming back not only of his own free will, but with no small...

[member="Danger Arceneau"] The party was over. He wasn't sure if it had been a success, he wasn't sure if Vanir would succeed, he wasn't sure of a lot of things. The false confidence that he had worn throughout the event was gone, the smug smile had disappeared and the booming overtones of...

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“Is it ready?” His voice thrummed out, tainted with a tinge of depression at its very end. Gone was the arrogance, gone was the cockiness, gone was the permeating sound of charm and flow. His eyes were weary, black circles lining beneath them, heavy lids folded over them. His beard looked...

"No game of dejarik can be won without pawns..." ―Kreia Dejarik was more than just a game. Novice players would often confuse strategy and tactics, blundering moves that would cost them the game. Almost all games below Yonta level are won and lost through tactical mistakes. No, Dejarik...

[member="Silara Kuhn"] Alric walked quietly through his home, his bare feet pattering against the cool marble flooring. Instead of his usual suite and finery he wore far more simple garb. A simple pair of sweatpants and a cotton button up shirt that hung open, revealing dark hairs upon his...

His lips pressed against flesh just above scrawling black ink. They broke into a thin smile, then moved up, pressing softly into the warmth of her skin. Small points of punctuation would trail up her body, pushing into her skin again and again as Alric slowly made his way upward. His kisses...

Alric stood in the center of a small Arceneau Trade Station within the outer rim, Kiran flanking his left. There was a slight hint of nervousness to him, though the only tell that could be found in that regard was a slight rapping of his fingers against the side of his pants. He knew that...

[member="Silara"] [member="Danger Arceneau"] They moved him into the medical bay of the ship. He was still delirious, still out of it, not quite sure where he was or where he had come from. However there was a certain peace in his heart, peace that came from knowing the love of his life was...

This was just one of those things. Corellia was in shambles, and there were so many people off world, and Marek Starchaser could only hope that more than he figured got off world. It was Corellia, after all, and they were basically attached to their starships. But with the family estate gone...