serena harth

Serena Harth "Thank you." Speech finished, Judah moved to step off the stage. It wasn't something he was completely comfortable with but as he got older, public speaking engagements seemed to grow. There was always a guild to speak to. A business conference to attend. An expo that needed his...

Canto Bight was a bed of vice, gilded with prestige and class. But beneath the specious flair, it was just as much a criminal sanctuary as Nar Shaddaa. In Serena's opinion, the latter was at least more honest with you. In many ways, Prax Elvros was perhaps an embodiment of this city as a...

Kha'la Daaray - [Closed] As morbid as it was, Serena's career had been propelled years ahead by her coverage of the Hapan royal murders. She had recorded everything, and relayed key information via firsthand account. It gave her a reputation amongst her peers as a dauntless pursuer for truth...

Hey all, Serena here is a character I've been planning to write for awhile. She's an investigative journalist, and my first written PC to be the child of a previous PC of mine! Now that she's covered the already infamous Hapan wedding assassinations, her career opportunities are gonna start...

SOCIAL Name: Serena Harth Alias: Pink Homeworld: Nar Shaddaa Current Home: Vonnuvi Occupation: Investigative Journalist Affiliation: Freelance Force-Sensitive: Yes Force Rank: Initiate PHYSICAL Species: Half-Zeltron Age: Early Twenties Gender: Female Height: 5'1"...

Kaal was full of archipelagos, island chains rife with beautiful beaches. But in true resort world fashion, they had built swimming pools on a planet that was already mostly water. Inanna didn’t mind—she tended to view any body of water bigger than a bathtub with suspicion, and it was easier to...

Ashur Harth was turning four. When asked what he would like to do for his birthday, he had only one thing to say: "Dinosaurs!" On the morning of his birthday, Ashur awoke and padded out of his room. Stopping at the kitchen threshold, he rubbed his eyes, then rubbed them again in disbelief. His...

The Vonnuvi Enclave's council chamber had been cleared out this morning for a special occasion. The Harths had requested a private ceremony for Inanna's knighting, and the opportunity was granted with little holdup. The Harths had more than earned their keep as part of the Vonnuvi Enclave, and...

A Prison on Nar Shadda... "Deal me in," The Six-Gun Squid muttered as her pylantian form slithered over to the table. The guns that once filled every pseudopod had been replaced with a hand of sabbacc cards. Prison life wasn't so bad on Nar Shaddaa, other than the bruised ego that came with it...

Then, Nar Shadaa Sleep came rather soundly to Cato Harth. For all the chaos that was Nar Shaddaa, his home was an impenetrable refuge. What's not to love? A comfortable bed, a beautiful woman in his arms, and no Gurt busting through his door in the early hours of the morning. Until he was. The...

The Vonnuvi Orphanage looked similar to the rest of the housing in the Residential Sector, if a little larger in size than the typical home. There was nothing to outwardly indicate that the place even was an orphanage, probably for the sake of privacy and safety. “Okay, Serena,” Inanna asked...

Inanna had meant to look at the adoption listings. The page was still open on her datapad, full of profiles and pictures of children with glum or nervous expressions. But the datapad had been repeatedly abandoned on the coffee table while she chased Serena around the ship. This was the third...