seo linn

Astronomical twilight. That strange haze of neither daylight, nor darkness. There was something about it that brought a feeling of hope and sadness. An ambivalence of possibilities and endings. It was the strangest thing, that was neither all of one thing, or all of another. As the sun...

Lorrd "I dunno, Kay seems to be different, different than I remember her," James sighed with a shake of his head. "Zakuul, this whole empire thing, she ain't the sister I thought I had so many years ago. Maybe I lost touch with 'er. Or maybe I never knew her to begin with." James couldn't...

Whistling a tune with his shoulders held high and a spring in his step, Mereel made his way through the Iviin'yc's hallways. After a brief discussion with a friend, everything was in order. Well, almost everything. The door to his quarter's opened with a hiss, and a smile formed on his face as...

Tucker's hands anxiously tapped along to the ticking second hand of the mechanical chrono on his wrist. Three, two, one.. negative one, negative two, negative three.. Seconds later, a fluid hiss sounded behind him. He stepped back from the command station and gave a respectful nod to the chief...

In Orbit of Aargonar En Route to Seo Linn's Distress Signal He clenched his right hand into a fist until his knuckles turned white, waited until his hand started to hurt, un-clenched for a moment, and then repeated the process. He had been doing it for a while now, almost during the entirety...

A smog of smoke engulfed every part of the vast city on Coruscant. If only the Galactic Alliance heeded the words of the Sith, the glorious city wouldn't have fell. Like an unnatural plague the Sith continued to spread the flames of war. A war that took lives time and time again. It was the dark...

Brig of Valentine's Starship En route to the Clan Vaun estate on Glacies Domum Mereel was stirred from his sleep by the shaking floor as the ship dropped out of hyperspace. He yawned and attempted to shake the numbness out his arms by waving them around in front of him, but found himself...

[member="Seo Linn"] It was supposed to be a simple 'milk run' of a mission in the beginning... as he thought wrong it seems. For instead of being just out and be a week or two out in com silence. Before rotate back that he ends up stretching it to more than that as with a bit of a hitch...

Pols Anaxes, Anaxes Mereel stared at the floor of the underground tram shuttle in disbelief. He had never before been denied access to a bar because of his armor. In fact, he would dare say that the suit had gotten him into far more establishments than he should have gotten into but here, in...