Articles by Gatz Derrevar

Ship: The Red Night Equipment: Outfit | Lightsaber On top of a pile of rubble, Gatz's bleeding form wheezed. With consciousness came pain. The Force no longer sustained him, and adrenaline no longer dulled his wounds. His pains were everywhere, scattered about his limbs and his torso, a dozen...

Ship: The Red Night Equipment: Outfit | Lightsaber The grassy knoll his parents took their final rest under hadn't changed in the last six months. Well, maybe it was a little greener. But it was as bleak a spot as ever, mostly dying grass dotted with just two simple headstones. Even Naboo...

It was the same dream he’d had the last three nights. The door in front of him slid open, and Gatz was washed in frigid air. The room was unfamiliar to him, or rather, it had been until these recurring nightmares. Now, though, he knew that he stood on the bridge of a Star Destroyer. A platform...

Ship: The Red Night Weapons: Training Saber Tag: His small room in the temple was a mess of datapads, physical books, and borrowed holocrons. They were sprawled out all over: on his bed, the small desk against the wall, the dresser, and even on the floor. They covered a wide variety of topics...

Ship: The Red Night Weapons: Tag: Valery Noble Gatz was not feeling particularly joyous this time of year. It was hard to be excited for Life Day—for his own birthday—when he had no one to spend it with. No place to go, no people to be with. All he wanted to do was crawl into the bottom of a...

It was often said that a smuggler made their living off of luck. Well, for Gatz, that luck had run out. Four days he’d been chained in the lowest level of Kragan’s new palace. Strung up by his arms, uncomfortably so, but also chained down by his ankles, forcing him into a permanent kneeling...

It was a bright and sunny day in Theed. It shouldn’t have been. A man was dead: a flawed man, but a good one. Uncle Klein had dedicated his life to protecting the people of Theed. Oh he’d had a rough youth on Lok, but by his mid-twenties, had realized the error of his ways. He’d spent the next...

For the record, he hadn’t actually wanted to come to New Cov in any capacity. Gatz had been resolved in his action: to finally prostrate himself before Kragan Garr. After everything he’d been through, all he’d lost, selling his home, starving himself, ruining a friendship with someone who was...

As The Red Night made the jump to hyperspace, Coruscant bound, Gatz sighed in relief. Traveling via hyperspace was the only time Gatz felt safe these days. With Kragan's bounty on his head, there didn't seem to be a single safe place in the galaxy for him. It didn't matter if he was in the...