Faction Shores of Power (Diarchy & Friends)

[Nyva Shei]

I gracefully take my champagne glass, lifting my chin ever so slightly as I lock eyes with Ova. The golden reflections of the setting sun dance on the rippling surface of the sea, casting a soft glow across my face. The salty breeze carries a refreshing coolness, contrasting with the lingering heat of dusk.

Raising my glass with a hint of a mysterious smile, I speak up:

"To the liberation of the Hypergate. Woooh!"

A delicate chime rings out as our glasses meet, and I bring the champagne to my lips, savoring the fine bubbles popping on my tongue. My gaze wanders briefly to the horizon, where the sky melts into the ocean, but I can sense Ova's curiosity fixed on me.

When he asks what I do for Lyssara, my lips curve into a small, knowing grin. I set my glass back into the speederboat's holder, crossing my legs with feline grace, my body naturally adjusting to the vessel's gentle sway over the water.

"Me?" I reply softly, letting the word hang in the air.

"I'm her healer."

I pause, allowing the wind and the waves to fill the silence, enjoying the momentary suspense. Then, in a lower, more confidential tone, I add:

"And her sniper."

I observe Ova's reaction carefully people tend to respond in all sorts of ways. Some laugh nervously, while others tense up. But him? He appears genuinely intrigued. I maintain eye contact, looking for something deeper in his expression.

Leaning back against the armrest, I let the wind brush against my skin, my hair tangling lightly in the breeze.

"Of course, I'm well paid for it," I continue, swirling the stem of my glass between my fingers, my voice casual but deliberate. "Mistress Lyssara always takes good care of me."

I leave those words lingering with a deliberate ambiguity before adding, with a playful spark in my voice:

"Yes, I work for her. She is my employer. I have a regular contract with her. "

The horizon catches my attention again, bathed in the golden glow of the setting sun that reflects across the water, creating an almost surreal scene. I notice Ova nudging the throttle, and the speederboat picks up speed. I welcome the rush, enjoying the sense of freedom that comes with riding these waves.

Turning back to him, a mischievous smile tugs at my lips.

"And you, Governor and mineral baron…" I tilt my head slightly, eyes gleaming with curiosity. "Does that mean you spend your days signing paperwork and counting crates of minerals?"

My tone is light, almost teasing, but there's something earnest beneath the surface. I genuinely want to see if there's more to him if he's hiding a different side behind his obvious wealth and status. So I wait, curious to discover if Ova is someone truly interesting… or just another self-important man who believes his fortune alone makes him worth noticing. This scene is so romantic, i appreciate the speed effect by the speederboard.

Ova Ziss

 

[Lyssara Thrynn]

I let out a light laugh at Zara's expression, caught between excitement and curiosity. Without a word, I reached into my satchel and retrieved a small velvet case.

"Since you seem so eager, I might as well show you."

With measured precision, I opened the case, revealing the philosopher's stone in all its splendor. It was smooth, perfectly sculpted into the shape of a miniature carrot, a deep red hue streaked with golden reflections. Under the sunlight, it almost seemed to glow from within, as if imbued with a latent energy waiting to be unleashed.

"This is the philosopher's stone," I said simply, my tone carrying a quiet pride. "Complete. Stable. Functional."

I let the stone roll between my fingers for a moment before extending it toward Zara. "It only works on metals. So your dress is safe, but if you want to see a true scientific miracle..."

I pulled a simple copper coin from my pocket and placed it on the table. Then, without rushing, I slid the stone across its surface. Almost immediately, a soft glow emanated from the point of contact. In just a few seconds, the coin's dull sheen transformed, giving way to the warm, pure brilliance of gold.

I picked up the coin between my fingers and held it out to Zara, inviting her to examine it.

"Convinced?"

A faint smile touched my lips as I saw the wonder in her eyes.

"It is perfectly stable," I continued in a calm tone. "No degradation, no unintended alterations, no wear. A clean, definitive transmutation. Alchemy at its finest. If you have any expenses to cover, come see me we can negotiate I love broke the law of the physics.."

I gifted her the transformed coin; it meant nothing to me, and I returned the original stone to my bag. I can give eternal life for who drink the juice.

As I glanced over, I noticed Nyva and Ova passing by, clearly enjoying themselves. Taking a sip of champagne, I then turned to my master and, at the mention of the sun, handed him my bottle of sunscreen.

"You might need this, Master."

Zara Saga Diarch Rellik

 

[Ova Ziss]

Objective: "Have fun, make waves, get over my two divorces"
Location: Diarchy Vacation Estate, Artorias, Raioballo Sector
Tags: Nyva Shei | Lyssara Thrynn | Zara Saga | Open​

"I'm her healer."

"And a sniper."

Ova nodded to Nyva and smiled when she said she was a healer. Then, he lowered his head and smiled more when she said she was also a sniper. That probably was not the reaction Nyva expected!

"A healer, and a sniper? Not at the same time, I hope!" Ova chuckled at his little joke. He looked up and met her eyes. His eyes were shimmering at her. He watched the woman with intrigue. Soldier women. They had a certain wildness about them: a wildness that Ova enjoyed. (Her swimsuit helped that idea, too.) Nyva would notice how much attention he is paying to her.

"Of course, I'm well paid for it. Mistress Lyssara always takes good care of me."

Ova crosses his legs and sips his glass: a very deliberate move indeed. He was reading things into that line. He was hiding a smile as he moved the glass to his mouth, and then away from it. "Really! Well! I hear a lot about your Mistress's alchemy. I am looking to be taken care of myself." WAIT. WAIT, he thought. "I-I-...what I mean to say, is that--" Ova glanced towards the group, grateful that he and Nyva had some privacy. That was embarrassing.

He met the woman's eyes. Oh, how they sparkled in the dusk. Her eyes make him forget what he is saying sometimes. He just barely gathered what he was saying. "It is...force sickness. You are a healer, right? Would YOU be willing to help me? - What about your Boss?"

"And you, Governor and mineral baron… Does that mean you spend your days signing paperwork and counting crates of minerals?"

Ova chuckled wildly, slapping the edge of his seat. "Hahahaha! Not quite! That is what I did before I became Governor." The man gestures with his hand. "Things are different now."

Ova thinks carefully.

"I am a diplomat", he offered.

"I am an engineer."

The next part came out without Ova even speaking, as if someone else had taken over his brain. "And...I am a Rakata warrior."

The man paused suddenly. That didn't come from me... Then, he nodded. "Yes. A Diarchy warrior, I meant to say."

The speederboat zipped a bit closer to the coast-line now. Ova popped open the glove compartment. He was pulling out a number of small, paper objects that looked like leaflets or photographs. Nyva realizes that, actually, they are tickets!

Before Nyva and Ova reach the main group, he hands her two VIP tickets, which are shimmering with a platinum glare in the waning sun. He gently takes her hand, and puts the two tickets inside of it. He holds her hand. He shudders slightly. But then, he smiles at Nyva. "I want you to come to my VIP box on Dantooine in a few weeks, for the swoop race. Bring your Mistress, too. I'd quite like to see you again."

Ova called out towards the coast, pulling even more tickets from the speederboat. "Hey, everyone, I forgot something else! Hang on...let me come over to you!" Ova found that the force sickness was making him forget a lot of things lately.

Ova offered Nyva his hand, and if she took it, then he would help her out of the speederboat. His hand felt warm and tingly, like the force power in Ova was giving his newest friend a little handshake. If not, then he would take off towards his friends by himself.

"Whoah, hey! Is that a kyber crystal??!" Ova spotted the weird-looking stone that Lyssara and Zara are trading back and forth. "I'm comin' over there!" Ova said excitedly. The man was always curious about new sources of ore and fuel. When he got there, he gestured for whoever was holding the stone to allow him to look at it. If they said no, he was definitely going to pout. But if they said yes, Ova would gasp with glee and turn it over in his hands. They would no doubt correct him. That was no kyber crystal!

 

[Nyva Shei]

I straighten up, leaning on the edge of the speederboat, the fresh coastal breeze gliding over my sun-warmed skin. My eyes follow Ova as he takes out a bunch of tickets from the glove box. The shimmering of the paper in the fading light catches my attention. I wasn't expecting this kind of gesture, but he seems so proud of his gift that I can't help smiling back at him. His hearty laugh amuses me; at least he doesn't lack personality.

I tilt my head and silently thank him as he places the tickets in my hand and keeps my fingers in his for a few more seconds, as though savoring the moment. A strange warmth almost electric runs through me, reminding me that this man isn't entirely ordinary. I gently pull away, narrowing my eyes at the pulse of energy still lingering in my palm.

"I gladly accept, Governor. I'm sure Mistress Lyssara will be delighted with the invitation. We never say no to a VIP suite, especially if it means discovering Dantooine. Thanks for this experience i like it so much! "

I catch myself glancing briefly at his profile when he leaves the speederboat to talk with the group about the mysterious stone. Being naturally curious, I obviously want to know what has piqued his interest. The way he mentioned his "Rakata warrior" is also spinning in my mind was it a slip of the tongue? That can't be entirely innocent, but it does pique my curiosity. Maybe there's more to learn about the strange condition he mentioned.

I carefully slip the tickets into a small, sealed pocket of my gear, then stand up. After making sure none of my personal items are left behind, I set foot on the shore and join Ova, my gaze turning to my mistress.

"we are invited for the ova vip room in datooin mistress."
I narrow my eyes, watching the reflections that seem to shift within the material.

"If you don't already have a dedicated healer for your… hmm, 'force sickness,' I can take a closer look. But I won't make any decision without Mistress Lyssara's approval. Sometimes you need to combine her alchemical expertise with my healing skills to get truly effective results."

I shoot a cautious glance at the stone, then turn my attention back to Ova, a slight smile curling my lips.

"We can always discuss it in your private box, after the race. I'm sure a few days on Dantooine will be more than enough to get you ready for a little checkup."

I grab a glass from a makeshift bar nearby, taking a refreshing sip before giving Ova a sideways look. I imagine he's already coming up with more questions or other enticing offers.

"And if this all helps with your little health issues, well… you've just landed in the right team. You know my mistress is a nightsister dathomir witch she can help you too, we can come to your private party of course"

i blink in Ova direction with a smile.

Ova Ziss

 

[Diarch Rellik]

Tags: Diarch Reign Ova Ziss Lyssara Thrynn Nyva Shei Zara Saga

Setting the lounge chair down Rellik would take a moment to look out at the beautiful view. The crew was now mostly gathered for those who were going to partake. It was a wonderful sight to see. It warmed the Diarchs heart how a good amount of their people could now interact in a more personal manner. As he finished his words to Zara he bent down to clean some sand from his feet and as he did the Archon placed her adorably large hat upon his head. A nice gesture that brought a cheesy grin to his face.

Times were golden, a testament to the dream of the Diarchy. As the crew gathered Rellik would take a moment to stretch and check himself for sun burns. Not realizing it, he was slowly running his hands over a large scar on his chest. Miraculously he had been able to keep his legs and head from taking much showable damage but the burn marks on his chest and shoulder and the several long lines from blades or claws had left his upper torso remnant of a life of battle. Where originally he was seeing how bad he might be burned, he remembered the burns it took to arrive at this point.

Zara might have noticed he was a little lost in thought and gave the big hat an affectionate adjustment and joked with him over getting burnt. The Archon personified light. In character, looks and deeds.
"Thank you very much!" The words characterized by gently running his fingers across the brim in the fashion of a cowboy and striking a pose.

- "Ahhhhhh" -
Letting out a large exasperated sigh with a laugh, he sat down with the crew. The warm glow of the sun melting the man into the chair. Gentle waves crashing around. Slightly opening his eyes and looking towards Zara, her voice naturally fitting into the serene nature of the planet as she spoke to Lyssara.
"There is no doubt, she is one of the brightest minds we have here. I was lucky to bring her under my wing and together we have done miraculous things. Never ending our goal to provide new ways to help the Diarchy."

Now comfortably lounging with his peers the Diarch pondered how often they will be able to have days like this. That was until Ova's extravagant entrance. It was a pleasure to see the man.
"This is Ova Ziss. The dynamic governor of Dantooine. A good man, he does like making mmmm powerful statements or shows." He jokingly said back to Zara.

As the events passed on The Diarch watched and enjoyed the company of his friends. Accepting sunscreen from Lyssara as he was falling into a nap.

He would wake himself up by heading to the bar and gathering a round of drinks for everyone. The staff could easily do it but it would get him moving and be a nice way to spark more conversation upon his return.

 

[Zara Saga]

Tags: Lyssara Thrynn | Diarch Rellik | Ova Ziss​

Her breath hitched as Lyssara produced the velvet case, a thrill of anticipation dancing in her chest. When the diminutive, carrot-shaped stone was revealed, its red and gold depths shimmering in the sunlight, Zara's eyes widened. It was undeniably beautiful, but more than that, it radiated an almost palpable energy.

Lyssara's demonstration left Zara speechless. The transformation of the copper coin was nothing short of miraculous. She took the gold coin Lyssara offered between her fingers, turning it over and over, the weight of it a testament to the impossible feat she had just witnessed.

"Convinced?" Lyssara asked, a faint smile playing on her lips.

Zara could only nod, her eyes still wide with wonder. "Absolutely," she breathed, almost in a whisper. "That… that is extraordinary." She slipped the golden coin into her bag, a constant reminder of the impossible artistry she had just witnessed.

As Lyssara rejoined the conversation, the blonde woman turned back to Rellik, a thoughtful expression on her face. He had already begun to speak of Lyssara.

Zara inclined her head, her gaze following Lyssara as she offered sunscreen to their master. "Indeed," she agreed, her tone sincere. "Lyssara's brilliance is undeniable. She has a rare gift for applying scientific principles in ways that most could only dream of."

Then Rellik introduced Ova.

Zara smiled warmly at the mention of Dantooine. "Governor Ziss," she said, extending a hand towards him. "It's a pleasure to formally meet you. Dantooine has always been a key asset to the Diarchy, and I hear wonderful things about the work you're doing there." She pauses and smiles, holding out her hand. "Though I must admit, I'm quite intrigued by your 'powerful statements and shows.' Perhaps you could enlighten me?" She chuckled, her smile widening for the governor.

She watched Rellik, a small, fond smile playing on her lips as he slipped into a nap and then woke himself to gather them some more drinks.

 

[Diarch Rellik]

Tags: Diarch Reign

Returning with drinks in hand the Diarch handed them out to his friends and allies. A beautiful day had began to settle down as everyone found their niche and enjoyable activities. Sipping his beverage he watched as his brother crushed the water like any enemy before him. Yelling out and trying to get his attention he called to the elder.

"Come brother, have a drink with us!"

As the beautiful waves crashed around them and the sun created a diamond like shine upon its waters. The people of the resort all comforted in together to share in the peace. A hoping lasting testament that they could bring to every world under their protection.

Drink in hand Rellik stretched his arm out for his brother to take it and cheer his brother to a wonderful vacation.

 

[Lyssara Thrynn]

I'm not used to receiving so many compliments, but I can't say I dislike it. This stone took me a lot of effort, so it's only natural that I cherish it like a Hutt hoarding his credits. As the woman turns her attention back to my Master, I take the opportunity to stretch out even more on my sun lounger to fully enjoy this vacation.

"It's actually not bad, thanks for your interest in R&D."

I watch Nyva return, and I notice that we've been given another bonus drink in the process something I definitely won't refuse. I take the glass and take a good sip to taste the beverage. It's high quality everything needed for a proper party, and I like that.

This is the kind of atmosphere I'd love to see more often within the Diarchy, or even in the galaxy in general more relaxed, more laid-back, more chill. I'm sure many people crave this kind of peace. I adjust my sunglasses and place my glass on the armrest to make the most of my surroundings.

 

[Diarch Reign]

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Tags: Diarch Rellik Nyva Shei Lyssara Thrynn Zara Saga Gavin Vel

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The water and relaxing atmosphere were doing wonders for the Diarch's mood. Things had been stormy, as of late.
That said, he enjoyed the water of the sea for a moment longer before making his way back to the beach at the call of his brother.

He was happy to partake in another drink, so as he walked up he said to Rellik cheerfully

"It was like you read my mind brother...You didn't did you?"

He smiled at the last part, a joke between brothers making light of harsh training at the hands of their father.

Ordering another Corellian Whiskey, he looked around at those gathered. The main players were here, as well as many of their citizens and close friends.

"I'd like to propose a toast! Those gathered here are the backbone of the Diarchy, without you, Rellik and I would still be in the shadows planning. This dream, does not exist without you. So! To you! to the Diarchy! TO PEACE!"

He said lifting his glass.