cora

Despite its name, Javawookiee was about as far from casual as a cafe could get. The interior of the establishment was impeccably clean, with carefully chosen minimalist decor. It was the sort of place that tried to mimic the informal vibe of a caf house, but highly sanitized. Cora had noticed...

Note: Set during: Golden Orchid Gala Corazona von Ascania ANAXES Makko pushed open the door, holding it for Cora like a proper gentleman. A private smile flashed Cora’s way could have been Makko saying that yes, I do have some manners. The chill of the night air was brisk after the warmth of...

FLEET Makko had never been one for space travel. It was never quite still. The engines of the Alliance capital ship were firing, taking them to a new heading. The noose reverberated through the entire vessel, through every bulkhead and corridor. Through to the room Cora had been assigned. If...

Within the palace grounds, the gardens were unquestionably her favorite aspect. Ukatis, Coruscant, Thule – no matter which planet she resided on, Cora always gravitated to areas that were thick with vegetation. They offered a measure of privacy, while managing to be quietly vibrant with life...

An unmarked light freighter drifted along the Daragon Trail, heading for Alliance Space. It bore no emblem, no affiliation, but the pair aboard the ship were identifiable as Jedi. Well, at least one of them was. "It'll take us at least a few days to reach the Core." Cora and Shan hadn't...

In the fragmented moments where she'd slipped into unconsciousness while being slung over the shoulder of Madrona A’Mia , Cora had pictured a dungeon. Dark, cold, and stinking of despair, not unlike the one she'd been held in on Ukatis, awaiting her execution. She'd imagined pain. Torture. The...

Cora had been in the club for a grand total of ten minutes, and already the establishment had managed to offend her aristocratic sensibilities several times over. Everything was constantly in motion; the people, the lights, the music. Nothing was static or stationary. It was difficult for her...

Denon District Seven In a few scant hours, Cora had gone from on death row to a being free woman. Her year-long marriage to Prince Horace had ended the moment his body had hit the courtyard below an open window. It was jarring. Being yanked from Ukatis to Coruscant, back and forth was like...

Calixto Forest, Ukatis There were days when Cora felt as if she could breathe. Those were the days without Horace. He wasn't keen on his wife leaving him for days, weeks at a time to trawl the countryside and interact with commoners. Their union was young and had yet to produce an heir. She...

Village of Anatol, Ukatis "The Princess needs to be seen at once! Her wounds are grievous!" At the reception counter of Anatol's newly built clinic stood two figures. The first, a distinguished middle aged man in military fatigues, was frantically yelling at a receptionist. A half a step...

"The clinic being attacked by…I'm sorry, what?" Arms crossed and eyebrows cocked in disbelief, Cora stared at the rattled charge nurse as she tried to explain what had befallen Olba village's new medical facility. "I…I'm not sure, exactly." The woman stammered, struggling to recount what she...

Ukatis, rural village of Cattleya The world of Ukatis has contrary visions for itself. It wanted to be seen as a modern world, while holding onto dated traditions at the same time. It wanted to be fully independent and self sufficient, yet that could not be achieved without aid from the...

Olba Forest, Ascania Region, Ukatis While the capital of Ukatis was a sprawling city that eagerly approached modern technology standards, the vast majority of the planet was dotted with rural villages and towns. An internal civil war had rocked the planet fifteen years ago, a catastrophic...

The Harvest Festival had been a success. No major upsets, and the local populace seemed to mesh well with the off-worlders. Above all, the Alliance personnel who'd been present for her sudden and disastrous engagement party several months prior seemed to enjoy themselves. A step in the right...

Even though the Harvest Festival was over, Cora had elected to spend another week in her home territory. It was nice to be away from Axilla, and even the modern luxuries of Ukatis' capital city could not compare to the rolling fields and bright skies of her rural home. It also gave her the...

NAME: Cora Revik FACTION: Jedi Order RANK: Jedi Knight SPECIES: Human AGE: 27 SEX: Female HEIGHT: 5'7" WEIGHT: About 120 lbs. EYES: Dark brown HAIR: Long, straight, black SKIN: Light brown FORCE SENSITIVE: Yes STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES: Decent with a lightsaber and basic Force skills...

In the aftermath of Ukatis, Kahlil suggested that she talk to someone. Cora had been hesitant to talk to anyone about her engagement. The topic put her easily on the defensive, struggling to balance her need to safeguard the reputation of her home and her role as a Jedi. Makko had been her...

Cora sat on a cot in the medbay, waiting to be seen. The last time she'd been here had been after Exegol, suspended in a bacta tank. Fortunately, today she had no crushed ribs or punctured lungs in dire need of attention. Instead, she had a bloody nose. A tender welt had started to swell the...