the primeval

Bastion Capital of The Sith Empire Cirqa 853 ABY _________________________________________ In a time far from forgot, when the Galactic Alliance still probed with it’s infant claws throughout the galaxy, a grand cult emerged, though in this universe they were still a speck. This was the...

Where had the Primeval gone? The galaxy wondered. Their sound defeat of the Dominion in the Chiloon Rift left many wondering what the Primeval would do next. Then nothing happened. Silence ensued. Boethiah vanished into the Unknown Regions of the galaxy, and now she returned without warning...

Boethiah now wanders on Pax Insul, a fact known to only a handful of individuals throughout the entire galaxy. If a particular someone in the Primeval were to ask hard enough, perhaps they'd eventually discover this fact for themselves. Whether or not they did, however, was of no concern to the...

-X- The Dominion. A faction in a corner of the galaxy that formed from nothing more than the sins of the fathers, forever drenched in the blood of the guilty and forgotten. She was rife with hate, from the top to the bottom; and the perfect rage that blinded the administration from the threat...

War with the Dominion was inevitable.... Their conquests of Wild Space took them across numerous worlds and systems the Primeval once held onto. When a Dominion fleet had arrived in the Chiloon Rift, the Primeval were forced to act swiftly; with resources working against them. Yet the Primeval...

OUT OF CHARACTER INFORMATION Intent: To flesh another one of the three top lieutenants of Vitor Avendahl ​Image Credit: Morrigan from Dragon Age, art by emeraldus @ DeviantArt Role: Vitor's Lieutenant in Intelligence and Clandestine operations. Spymistress. Links: Mentioned once here. PHYSICAL...

Zealots... Zealots on holovision... Does it get any weirder...? Well, let's find out. Boethiah arrived at the Tion Trade Nexus, and even if no one knew who -she- happened to be, they certainly knew who the Primeval were. Yet what self-respecting talkshow host didn't want a controversial...

Hmm. "Yes." "No." "Yes..?" "...No." Hmm. Boethiah put the holocron down, "fine." The high priest let out a pained sigh before going back to his station. With his back turned the young witch grabbed the device and quickly walked off... Later she found herself planet side, another world on...

Gulamendis had been described as an epicenter of pain and death; the world twisted in darkness and shadowed by its towering ecumenopolis. However, as hard as it may be to tell, the world has fallen into chaos. With the High King deceased, the various raiding clans and warlords amongst the...

"Tell me, sister, can you see me now? If I looked into the nether and peered into the swirling depths, would you be there for me? Would you whisper sweet nothings in my ear and tell me that peace was coming for me?" The voice was like glass breaking, disharmonious. Light a candle for Sargon...

A single science-research vessel breaches real-space, the modest starship begins its approach vector towards Lorrd. Deep within its hull, Boethiah stands over the railing within the cargo bay. "We are here for knowledge, not war." One of her kath hounds curls up at her side, the other paces...

Flames and smoke rose high in the air, signalling the decimation of yet another settlement... Dantooine had always carried with it a pioneering spirit. Time and time again the world had been conquered, time and time again those who called her home scattered and died. Once again there were those...

As the Silver Sanctum Coalition fights the Triumvirate at Ruusan, the Sentinels on Rhen Var have never been more isolated--and in danger--than now; on their icy world. Exiting hyperspace in the deep black depths, a fleet of starships arrived from Wild Space. The great Cathedral vessels of the...

Korriban had once been graced by the Primordial Marches under the Aj'Rou regime, their armies conquered the Sith graveyard during a time of turmoil, and since then turmoil has followed. The nature of this world was one of darkness, and death; it serving as the final resting place for Dark Lords...

Deep within the Chiloon Rift there lies a derelict station haunted by the spirit of a deceased Sith Lord. Previously used as a training ground for Anja's apprentices, it has since been abandoned and left untouched. Yet now it was time for Boethiah to face her own fears... Training in the...

Dantooine... A scarred world. Once a peaceful paradise, an example of hardships on the frontier where livable conditions could be forged from even the most remote planets in the galaxy. After the Primeval arrived, everything changed. First under the Host Lord, Anja Aj'Rou, it was sacked and...

Image Source: https://img0.etsystatic.com/055/0/6172297/il_fullxfull.745244292_k4i6.jpg Intent: A commemorative ring awarded to active members of the Primeval as they fall to the status of minor faction Development Thread: N/A Manufacturer: Primeval smiths and sorcerers Model: N/A Affiliation...

Every nation is backed by industry, and the Primeval were no exception to this rule. Yet their industry in particular was unique among the many powers. Unlike most, which had dedicated companies utilizing many planetside facilities; the Primeval relied on one massive, mobile fleet of factory...

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"The gates are shut! Three days and the Host has not answered. Our banners have halted, our fleets wander aimlessly, and the Exemplars who swore to protect us refuse to act." It was eight years ago when the Primeval first happened upon the galaxy. An ancient, cryptic power whose origins are...