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Porte Homestead - Naboo
0200
Alina Grayson
Aiden stood with the cool night air brushing against him as distant voices carried softly across the Homestead. The warmth of home still lingered on him. His daughter Lira's sleepy smile, Alina, his great love, resting peacefully within their room...
"A dark domain in forgotten corners."
Shrieking winds thrashed through the frozen mountains of Nordra.
The past few months had been arduous. Relentless blizzards and murderous cold had made conditions almost intolerable for the construction teams tasked with laying the first foundations of a...
B O U N T I F U L - W A R L O R D
The heavy, gold-braided fringe of Vortigern's epaulettes bounced against his shoulders as he marched around the Imperial Throne on the bridge. "Citizens of the High Republic," he boomed, dropping his chin to force his voice into a firmer tone. He swept a...
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2300.
Jhaessa Prime, Ilyndraal.
The Dashiell Estate.
Another day is at a close, and now that Kellan is asleep, I'm left to my own thoughts. As is often the case lately, I cannot sleep. Almost every night, I lie here for an hour, sometimes more, before I finally manage to succumb to its...
Location: Unknown
The smallest of chuckles, if that, had escaped Cassian Abrantes. Even amongst the chaos that swirled around him, he was having a decent dream for the first time in months since he was taken. He dreamt of home, family, duty and everything in between. A sharp pain disrupted that...
ORRON III
Collaboration With : Kellan Dashiell
Quiet echoed throughout the Farm, the sun just peeking over the horizon. On a small path to the nerf pasture, Makai walked with Kellan. The half-Galan had gently woke the boy up, a little groggy despite the excitement from the night before...
Mandalorian Embassy Residences, Theed, Naboo
She had to admit, the dress did look nice and it wasn’t as uncomfortable as she had claimed in the fittings for it. Not that Adelle would tell Aurelian that, the man would take credit for the tailors’ hard work as if it was his craftsmanship. And...
CORELLIA:
GOLD BEACHES
HOME TO QURIAN VOSS AND LENA BALTHAZAR VOSS (PARENTS TO LIRA VOSS)
2 weeks ago
The Voss household did not feel rich, it felt earned. That was the first thing Connel noticed. Not the polished floors. Not the framed art. Not the quiet comfort tucked into every corner of...
Just in:
The House of Organa has lost the throne of Alderaan. We've received conflicting reports, with some claiming that they abdicated willingly in the face of recent democratic movements, and others saying they were forcibly ousted by one or more rival houses. With the planet now being...
The following transcript is an excerpt from a documentary titled "The Last Days of the Galactic Alliance", produced by HoloNet News.
NARRATION: The final days of the Galactic Alliance have been the subject of speculation ever since the superpower fell to the Empire. Many of those who witnessed...
There are patterns to occupation that repeat themselves, regardless of the banner under which they arrive. Control is rarely the first step. Disruption is. Systems are strained. Supply lines rerouted. Cultural structures quietly displaced under the guise of efficiency. What cannot be immediately...
ECHOES THE PRESENT CANNOT SILENCE
LOCATION: Dashiell Retrofit Orbital Foundry, Starship Manufacturing Yards over Kesh
INVENTORY: High Republic Jedi Robes | Crossguard Lightsaber
Amethyst blades sliced through the air, narrowly missing their mark as Balun Dashiell stepped aside the length of...
Novac always preferred night over day. less people, less sounds, less activity. best of all, no expectations to be doing something. have dishes in the sink? laundry to be done? other chorse need done? that daytime stuff, at night your not expected to do anything but get ready to sleep or be...
"Damnation, it's all you deserve."
"Why?"
"I never modeled an outcome where you lived."
"So you always meant to kill me?"
"From the moment I understood what you were."
"That answer sounds rehearsed."
"It's practiced. There's a difference."
"I should have known. A coward. A two-faced liar...
Access Level: Cipher-Black
Status: Private | Off-Network | Zero Echo Trails
Feed cracks on.
It takes a second to stabilize, like even the recorder is tired of being awake. She's on the floor again.
Of course she is.
Back against a rust-scuffed locker she refuses to replace out of pure spite...
REFLECTION, VISION, DIRECTION
LOCATION: Meditation Chamber, Shiraya's Sanctuary, Naboo
INVENTORY: High Republic Jedi Robes | Crossguard Lightsaber | Standard Lightsaber
Wisdom was never something that Balun Dashiell had claimed to harbour within. Integrity, certainly, but not the wisdom that...
“Your Majesty, the galaxy believed you lost. Can you tell us, in your own words, what happened during your expedition?”
“Our expedition was attacked by Imperial forces en route to deliver aid to subjugated worlds. We were carrying refugees to sanctuary in the Unknown Regions when it happened. I...
Following When the Light Doesn't Come
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The night was alive with enthused chatter and beautiful music. Plucked tunes from a duet of halliket intertwined with notes of a couple flutes and the voices of small, impromptu choir singing in Nabooian. Rix listened passively as he...