Articles by Starlin Rand

Previously... The farmhouse on Dubrava was quaint, if one were to be charitable. Starlin fought the mud sucking at his boots all the way up to the rickety front door, where he was greeted by a gatekeeper droid. Its single eye thrust out at him, nearly hitting him in the nose before retracting...

Starlin dreamed of Jerrilek, on the day it all began. The beach stretched out like a white ribbon before him, waves lapping lazily at the shore, washing pools of blood out to sea in crimson streaks. Yet there were no bodies. Apparently he didn’t remember the dead bounty hunters left strewn...

Shortly after the events of Blackest Night... Starlin was surprised the lift was still working while the facility around it was burning. The Mawite raid on the no-longer-so-secret Jakku Jedi Enclave had taken a turn for the worse, and it was now clear to the young Knight that they weren’t going...

From the Book of Rhymes: Spell of Strength: "Ashla, grant me the strength of the Rancor; show me I can be strong without anger." Sonic/Light Spell: "When my enemies threaten, Ashla, let your glare deafen…" Spell of Sonic Flames: "Let my enemies waste their breath; Ashla, hide me from the...

Hey, kid. Last time I talked about the Force as a responsibility, and how you shouldn’t let it go to waste. Now I’m going to talk about all the ways this power we have can be abused. It may seem obvious—you shouldn’t use the Force to push people around, hurt them, control them, and so on...

Hey, kid. I know you’re... in a coma right now, but things are a little too quiet around here without you around. So I thought I would try something different. I’m going to write a few of these holo-letters for you, both to help sharpen your mind when you wake up, and to preserve my knowledge...

“You said you weren’t the best example of a Jedi. What did you mean by that?” They were still in the bar, Starlin nursing his drink and her with her glass of water sitting untouched. “I dunno.” He shrugged. “Nobody’s perfect.” “But we still try our best. You don’t sound all that hopeful.” “I...

Hello, Syd. You only gave me one chance to respond to your letter through this encrypted frequency, so I’ve got to make this count. There’s going to be another attempt at arresting Xiphos soon. The operation has already been planned out. I could get in a lot of trouble for telling you this...

Silver Rest, Kashyyyk After the annihilation of Csilla; before the attempted arrest of Laertia Io ... “Hi Starlin!” Starlin halted, finally looking up from the floor. Miri was curled up in an armchair, a book in her hands. At nine years old, her feet still dangled several inches above the...