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Sometimes Narsh could be almost beautiful. For a few moments at dawn, when the rays of the setting sun hit the starscrapers just right, it gleamed. Even the smog acquired an ethereal quality, the light forming a golden lining on dark smoky clouds.
Then you would hear a speeder alarm, the sounds...
^ Here's a lineup of some of the art I used for Inanna over the years. Was a pain to find the files, but hey, it's kinda cool to see the visual progression of the character/the different guises she's assumed.
Inanna Hoole/Yomin/soon to be Harth was my first female character on Chaos. She's so...
The Harths were cleaning house. Nar Shaddaa, and the baggage that came with it, were behind them. Serena had been left with Inanna's side of the family, while her parents marked off the last big check off their list: The other Serena. Cato's mother had been resistant to leaving Bonadan for...
Inanna awoke to the sound of the baby coughing. Worry overrode everything else, and she immediately got up to go check on Serena.
Or tried to. The moment she tried to put weight on her legs, she collapsed on the floor in a heap.
It was a struggle to get back up again. Her knees wobbled and her...
“Well, color me surprised,” Inanna muttered as her ship exited hyperspace. “I guess the Maw haven’t found this place yet.”
The blue-green planet of Zaathru hung peacefully against a backdrop of stars. Unlike its distant neighbor Lao-mon, its surface looked lush and healthy with an abundance of...
In an attempt at preserving absolute secrecy, Inanna didn't bother to contact Cato before showing up on Nar Shaddaa with Alicio in tow. There was always a chance that her comms were being monitored, and besides, what the hell was she going to tell him? That she was bringing her ex over for...
The house of the Hoole family in Maranatha was brand new, as most of the structures within the Shi’ido city were. Carved from a warm brown hardwood that had been painted over with blues and greens, it might seem a primitive luxury in a galaxy full of duracrete and durasteel structures. But...
As luck would have it, Serena decided to debut her first laugh on the day they reached Bonadan. Inanna considered it a good omen.
By the time they reached the Harths’ front door, however, she felt her confidence beginning to fray. While Inanna had the least at stake here, she still felt...
In the days after their scuffle with the Vandolaes, Cato had been working overtime to keep himself. The reminders Moloch had forced back into the forefront of his mind had done a number on the young knight; And though he still maintained his typical wisecracking facade, in the moments where it...
Despite the cooler climate the planet was best known for, an Alderaanian rainforest in summer could feel as sweltering as the jungles of Dxun. By human standards, anyway—the Shi'ido crammed into the Maranatha customs office all seemed quite comfortable with the hot and humid weather.
Well, all...
It was already late when she arrived on Nar Shaddaa. By the time she reached Cato’s apartment, only the most harrowing creatures of the night were still prowling around outside their homes.
She was able to unlock the door with a spare key, entering as quietly as she could and locking it behind...
"Heyyy, Inanna, it's Cato. Cato Harth? Yeah, I- eugh, stupid."
"What's up, it's- Nope."
"Well, what if it's not…? Excuse me, is there a Ms. Inanna… Aw shit. I don't think I ever learned her last name! It's not Hoole, is it?"
"..."
"...Hi, it's me, Cato. Y'know, the guy who dresses up in a...
Refugee Sector, Nar Shaddaa
Less than an hour ago, Inanna had gazed out at a skyline studded with starscrapers as tall and shiny as Coruscant's. Now she couldn't remember what the upper levels of the ecumenopolis even looked like, the descent into urban decay had been so rapid and...
Temporary refugee camp, Tython
Evening found Inanna, utterly exhausted, finally heading back to the makeshift morgue. It was hours before she could tear herself away from working around the camp, and even then she felt vaguely guilty to be leaving. There was still more work to be done.
But she...
Outskirts of Goshen, Lao-mon
It was broad daylight, yet the jungle had grown so thick that the trees blocked out the sun, creating an artificial dusk. Inanna rode her speeder bike over the rough terrain, barely recognizing the landmarks. Her old neighborhood had been overtaken by the...
"You look well, Inanna."
Inanna studied her old HRD companion, Ayreon, from across the table. She'd first encountered him in a bar similar to this one, and though it was Coruscant rather than Zeltros, and someone else owned the establishment (and by extension, owned Ayreon himself), she...
Jutrand, the Outer Rim
The Shi’ido gazed out at the ecumenopolis, her eyes scanning a skyline studded with starscrapers as tall and shiny as Coruscant’s. This was the jewel of the Outer Rim, she supposed, though no one actually called it that. Inanna had never much liked city-planets—something...
SPACEPORT, SANCTUARY CITY
AFTERNOON
Alicio had never been on a date before.
He'd read plenty of romance novels, of course. In each, the stunningly beautiful-and-or-handsome protagonist was swept off their feet by an equally beautiful-and-or-handsome love interest, taken to perfectly planned...
OUT OF CHARACTER INFORMATION
Intent: To create a unique weapon for Inanna.
Image Source:
Lucia Hsiang
Jedi: Fallen Order
Canon Link: N/A
Permissions: N/A
Primary Source: Lightwhip
PRODUCTION INFORMATION
Manufacturer: Inanna Yomin
Affiliation: Inanna Yomin
Market Status: Closed-Market
Model...
Camp Spyridon, Erakhis
“Please tell me you have good news,” Inanna muttered, leaning back in her chair.
The hologram of Enkidu projected above her desk shook his head. “It’s bad.”
Inanna shielded her eyes with her hand, then coughed. She was literally sick and tired of this shit. Catching her...