Star Wars: Exodus

As Tsivoin traveled through the destroyed temple, the young Zabrak followed the beacon in his minds eyes. The closer he came to the light, the more sure that it was nova he became. However, just before he could reach it a sturdy stone wall seemed to coalesce out of nowhere, blocking his progress. Th...

Durin and Orev cursed in separate languages, but in unison all the same. Rossi simply pressed her palms to her montrals in exasperation. “Ofcourse.” She uttered aloud. Tsivoin was off in the distance, within earshot but keeping busy trying to find where Nova had ended up. Ever since they’d set foot ...

The remainder of their journey across the galaxy, and it was across the galaxy; the coordinates that Nova had provided took them from the south eastern corner of Wild Space all the way west into a region known as the Slice, was relatively uneventful. Orev, Rossi, and Slackjaw took turns working on t...

"Tsiv, it doesn't matter what other people think of you, it's how you view yourself that's important. Try not to forget that, okay," The Zabrak frowned mentally at the thought. She didn't understand - he thought nothing of himself. All his live the teen had been treated as less than a being, at lea...

Rossi initially felt the urge to leave the commons when she saw Tsivoin sulk his way in and over to Nova, but the Kessurian heard the young woman's words over again in her mind and eventually convinced herself to stay. Now she sat at the table and watched on as the Zabrak stood with lit lightsaber i...

Tsivoin felt his twin pulses quicken a bit as Nova slipped behind him and affixed her scarf snugly around his eyes and forehead. He trusted her, he trusted all of them really, but the feeling of vulnerability at being blindfolded and denied his sense of sight was overwhelming to the teen. Instinctiv...

It hadn't taken Tsivoin very long to retrieve the training drone and he was headed through the galley at a quick clip to go find Nova when he heard her and Rossi's voices carrying through from the commons area. The Zabrak slowed to a stop just before the bulkhead that lead from the galley into the c...

When Nova entered the medbay she had no idea what to expect. Given the urgency Rossi had shown earlier she suspected it had to be pretty bad. She wasn't ready for how much of an understatement that was. As soon as she entered and saw the condition Masilda was in she let out an audible gasp, covering...

The 'Bedlams return trip from Bonadan seemed to take forever. Rossi and Vague did what they could for Masilda but the damage that she'd sustained at the hands of the darkside trio had been severe and comprehensive. In the end, they'd opted to give the Ryn something for the pain and something to seda...

Vague was sorely tempted to make a comment about Richter and his house being in disorder, but the veteran spacer knew better than to push a bad hand. Instead he flashed a pair of signals which instructed SlackJaw to keep his weapons trained on the two standing darksiders, while Orev shadowed Vague f...

Across the galaxy on the industrial planet of Bonadan in an abandoned warehouse near the edge of Spaceport Southeast II Misu Nim was pleading her case to Richter. “But I quite like this little starfly,” she told him. “She makes the dreamiest noises. Let me keep ‘er?” Masilda was a few meters away, c...

Tsivoin's fist balled up, tightening around the thin blanket that covered the gurney in the med-bay, as memories of the Lasat carelessly throwing him into the bulkhead came flooding back to the teen. His eyes danced with fear, uncertainty, but mostly anger as he considered seeing Napal again. The te...

Vague flashed Nova his trademarked smirk and nodded his briefly. "Always, hazynam ." he replied sincerely, then made his way out of the made bay with purpose. Nova could see his face and demeanor psychically shift as he turned into that expressionless mask he'd worn the day they'd met Lyshani back o...

Tsivoin stepped back beside Vague as Nova walked up to the Orb and the young Zabrak watched on as his... friend? Mentor? Closed her eyes and seemed to distance herself from the here and now somehow. At first as he watched, nothing happened, then all at once the orb rose up off the table and began to...

Far across the galaxy First Order Raider Abbot stood at the position of attention, facing the long conference table that dominated the ready room. His eyes focused straight ahead, looking out the view-port into the bleak star field that surrounded the Nebulon K Frigate, 'Inexorable'. It'd been sever...

The last thing Tsivoin had wanted to do was leave Nova's side. Not only had she just woken back up from her week long coma, but he'd just learned a devastating truth about himself and his past and the young Zabrak was not ok with it. As he, Rossi, and Micaiah entered the commons area of the 'Bedlam ...

Sometime later, Vague Durin was striding purposefully through the camp, heading for the lowered ramp of the Veiled Bedlam when his comm unit trilled at him from a vest pocket. The Captain fished out the unit and keyed it on. "Go ahead." he said. "Just thought you should know boss," Orev's voice came...

OOC: Closing this one. New thread can be found right over here.

OOC: This thread follows the adventures of the Crew of the Veiled Bedlam , as they navigate a galaxy on the verge of monumental tidal shift. Part I can be found here . IC: Previously... It was early morning when the Pursuer craft finally set down inside the hangar of COS Tailring. Vague wasted no t...

Rossi spoke up before Tsivoin could reply. The Kessurian was following sheepishly behind the slow moving trio of Micaiah, Tsivoin, and Nova. " We lied to him." she corrected, though her tone was far from accusatory. Instead it was mostly remorseful, with a hint of uncertainty. Tsiv turned his head t...

It was like a cool drink of water after baking in the hot sulfur mines of Oko E. He could almost feel Nova's touch inside his mind as she quickly but carefully sifted through the horrors that he was being suddenly forced to relive. The young Jedi had little experience dealing with this sort of thing...

Ever since he’d entered the conference room, Tsivoin felt unnerved. As was his custom, the young Zabrak kept to the outskirts of the room. He was still struggling to identify his place within the group and without Nova to follow and/or hide behind he found it best to stay out of anyone else’s focus....

Meanwhile, back on the surface of Dosuun, the hour was late. Rossi had been scouring the meta-data on the transmission they had received from Richter looking for any possible lead to the darksiders location. She'd been awake for well over a cycle, running on little but protein nibs and fully leaded ...

At the mention of his lungs, an alarm bell of a completely different nature set itself off in the forefront of Vague's mind. His grip on her supporting arm tightened and the momentum bringing him up to his feet faltered slightly. A set of blast doors slammed down behind the brown eyes that had only ...

Meanwhile, Vague had taken the opportunity to dispatch the remaining two thugs. He disoriented one by throwing the case containing the Oracle at him then quickly disabled the other. By the time the first got untangled from the metal case he had just enough time to bring his weapon to bear before the...

Inside the conference room, Vague had opened the case and held a portable scanner against the outside of the orb. He squeezed one eye shut in a desperate attempt to focus on the scanners readout, but it was no use. The edges of his vision were still thoroughly obfuscated and every beat and screech f...

Extensive training and experience helped Vague to resist the natural urge a being has to react to the disembodied voice of someone speaking into an ear-wig comm device. Over his years he'd seen many operators, both on his side and not burned by an ill-timed reaction to direction from their overwatch...

Vague had reactivated the disguise upon landing as the risk that Lyshani may have spotters at the spaceport was simply too great. As he walked had to admit that Micaiah had at least chosen a fairly good cover. No one would think twice about a Devaronian stalking about the Smugglers' Moon... But at t...

Vague watched her retreat with equal parts suspicion and curiosity twisting his normally stoic facial expression. The warnings and protestations from his crew now echoing softly in the back of his mind. She didn't sign up for any of this. he reminded himself. Whatever it was that the Sylarian was pl...

Vague stood in the center of the modified cargo container that the team used as a central gathering place here at COS Tailring. His arms were crossed over his chest and he braced himself as the expected objections came from all three of the crew members present. Things had started off well, he'd tol...

Sup. Still here, still kicking. I made an account on discord once for a Ghost Recon group, didn't enjoy the interface or the high speed of it all and decided it wasn't an app for me.

Vague held his steel tumbler in one hand, and his forehead in the other. The Captain was beginning to lose patience with the search for the Dark Three. As he stared into the holographic representation of their supposed movements and sightings he sighed heavily. There had to be a pattern in here, som...

A moment or two after the transmission ended, Micaiah looked up at Orev and her brows furrowed when she saw that he seemed to be... smiling? She watched as he flipped a few switches on the comm board but ultimately couldn’t help but question him. “I may not keep the company of many Duros so beg my p...

Masilda started awake with a sharp cry, her light green eyes were as wide as saucers as she tried frantically to recognize where she was. It was dark, there was a faint odor... acrid like. Some sort of hold, maybe? A metallic jangle caught her attention and she slowly realized that her wrists were c...

Welcome back!

Vague turned to face her and gestured with his left hand towards the cockpit. "Well, introductions... for one, and we're hoping you can help us put some pieces together regarding what happened after you and I got separated back on the Wanderlust ." "Of course," she said then she followed his directi...

"She seems nice. Are we keeping her?" SlackJaw asked the moment Vague and Orev entered the cockpit. Vague was still coughing slightly and as Orev secured the door behind him, the Captain grabbed his tumbler from the console next to the pilots seat and took a long drink from it. When he had finished,...

Vague had a lot of questions. That much was very true... The Captain's eyes, light brown again now that he'd removed the colored contact lenses, carried a hard and analytical edge to them. He was having a very difficult time getting a read on the Sylarian standing before him. He kept trying to recon...

Vague stood sideways in the doorway to Micaiah's quarters. Rossi was easily able to tap into the ships database to identify where the Sylarian was staying. He'd not encountered any First Order troops along his route but had to sidestep a couple of the ships native security patrols who seemed to be i...

*C Concourse, main corridor- 1702:52 Local Standard Time* Vague burst out of the turbolift and took off down the corridor as fast as he could. He held the Relby rifle at the ready, slowing down just slightly at the intersections in case anymore First Order troops were patrolling the concourse. He h...

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