auteme

A week before the Dark Empire's arrival on Coruscant My friend, I am about to do something dangerous. Maybe foolish. I admit, as I write this, I think of the visions Ryv had of his final duty, just as I think of my pain at hearing what he said of them. Now, I know how he felt. I will not be...

Even in the farthest reaches of the galaxy, her mind was on Coruscant. It started like it usually did. She was in her office, and- no. Her old office? The Senator of Epoch’s… That haunting laugh echoed through the room. Her body seized up. It was not fear that took her; strangely enough, she...

When she was done eating, as she did every year, she walked on the thin path through the wild grasses to the modest headstone. She’d never asked Loske, but she suspected the unmarked footpath was a deliberate choice. Most of the property was well-kept; most of it was crops, now harvested as...

fa-play fa-pause The opulent living room, adorned with priceless artifacts from distant galaxies, served as the setting for the urgent discussion between the three figures present – Romi, Johannes, and their legal counsel, Livia Selene. The holographic projection of the Pantoran Assembly's...

"With your permission, Chancellor." The Pantoran gave a slight dip of her head. Auteme busied herself, looking over the documents once more, but in truth it was to buy time for her to think things over. The two representatives before her -- Vela Sipal of Pantora, and Xeyn Kronn of Rhen Var --...

“Ladies, gentlemen, and beings of all kinds, the Chancellor of the Galactic Alliance.” The shot opened on Auteme sitting in a tall-backed chair at a white desk. Behind her, a window looked out at the swirling blue-white of hyperspace, though distorted to avoid any hyperspace sickness...

As she often did when she could not sleep, Auteme went back to her office to work. The Chancellor's personal estate was spacious and quiet, particularly in the evenings; her security was unequaled in the galaxy, the privacy of her office was beyond compare. Yet still, she tread carefully with...

“Ladies, gentlemen, and beings of all kinds, the Chancellor of the Galactic Alliance.” The shot hummed to life, showing Auteme sitting at a desk. Not the desk of the Chancellor’s suite, but one of humble wood, with Auteme set against a simple background. She was dressed casually, wearing a blue...

"Your focus determines your reality." — Qui-gon Following a hectic campaign, heated debates, and a long voting process, the Galactic Alliance has elected its new CHANCELLOR in Auteme Denko-Durren, who has made grand promises to change the course of the war. With the return of command to the...

The broadcast opens in an office. Auteme sat on a simple beige couch, legs crossed, looking at the camera. "Hi there." She smiled warmly, but her eyes fell ever so slightly, a reminder of the dire situation the Alliance found itself in. Nonetheless, her voice was confident and oration...

Lucien, I know things with the Empire have been difficult lately, so if you've got too much on your plate, don't worry about this. If you have the time, though, I need your help. You've probably seen Solipsis's message. Seems like a pretty easy ruse, I mean – he's no stranger to deception...

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