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Naboo
Porte Homestead - Training Circle
Phillip Slate
Midmorning on Naboo carried a particular kind of quiet, the sort that did not ask anything of you except that you breathe with it. Sunlight spilled across Aiden Porte's homestead in clean, pale sheets, catching on the edges of terrace...
Naboo
Theed Market
Colette
Theed wore peace well, during the small pockets that it had.
Aiden moved with Lira through the Market District at an unhurried pace, letting the current of people carry them rather than cutting against it. Sunlight spilled in clean sheets across pale stone and...
Naboo
Porte Homestead
Sela Basran
It was just about noon on the homestead, when the sun sat high enough to bleach the edges of the fields and turn every pale stone on Naboo into something softly radiant. The breeze carried the clean, green scent of grass and water from somewhere beyond the...
Porte Homestead
Alina Grayson
Aiden sat in the old chair on the porch as the day bled slowly into amber.
The plains of Naboo stretched outward in quiet, rolling patience, grass brushed gold by the lowering sun, wind moving through it in soft, endless waves. The homestead behind him held the...
SHIRAYA'S SANCTUARY
News of the New Jedi Order's scattering in the wake of the collapse of the Galactic Alliance weighed heavily on Sela Basran, even though she had parted ways with that particular Order some few years ago. It had not been a dramatic parting of the ways: no fits, no fights...
Lorn Reingard Isla Reingard
Life Day festivities had a way of softening even the edges of the galaxy.
The morning air was crisp enough to bite, a pale silver-blue that clung to Aiden Porte's breath as he crossed the quiet stretch of walkway toward Lorn's home. Naboo still slept, lights low...
Iandre Athlea
Snow had been falling since before dawn, soft, steady, patient, until the plains around the Porte homestead looked like they'd been erased and rewritten in white.
The training circle sat a short walk from the main house, a ring of packed earth and stone that refused to disappear...
Arhiia Voronwe
The Naboo plains opened beneath him like a held breath finally released.
Aiden Porte slowed his speeder as the familiar rise and fall of the grasslands came into view, gold even beneath the pale wash of winter sun. Life Day had reached every corner of the planet, he could feel...
Naboo
Kas Larsen
The snow had softened the world.
Aiden stood at the center of the small training circle, boots pressed into packed white where weeks of repetition had beaten the ground flat. Beyond the ring, the Naboo plains stretched quiet and endless, golden grasses hidden beneath...
Aiden slept restlessly, twisted beneath the thin blanket of his quarters, the dim blue glow of the Naboo moon filtering through the shutters and washing soft light over the quiet room. His breathing was slow at first, steady, deep, but then it hit him.
The shift.
That subtle, sickening pull in...
Naboo
Theed Market
Iandre Athlea
Jedi Knight Aiden Porte moved through the sun-washed avenues of Theed with the quiet, measured purpose of someone who had spent the last several days thinking far more than he had slept. Naboo's capital was serene as ever, fountains singing, banners stirring in...
Naboo
Shiraya Sanctuary
Ala Quin
Aiden inhaled quietly, letting the serenity of the temple settle into him. Naboo always greeted him like a reminder, gentle, unhurried, patient. Today, he hoped he could return a small measure of that peace.
The steam rising from the wrapped mug drifted into...
I've got a story in the works for Aiden right now, looking for a few sith, Whover wants to try and pull Aiden to the darkside? I've got a plot in mind, so just him me up on discord if you are interested and we can chat there.
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Hope you are all doing well and have a great upcoming...
Arbra
Humanitarian Camp
0800
Arhiia Voronwe
The morning on Arbra felt almost impossibly gentle. Mist drifted low across the forest floor, carrying the cool scent of moss and wildflowers. Soft shafts of gold filtered through the canopy, warming the dew that clung to every leaf and root. The...
Naboo: Theed Hangar - Evening
Arhiia Voronwe
With a long, metallic sigh, the ramp lowered, almost in harmony with the breath Aiden Porte exhaled. He stepped into the golden glow of Theed's hangar lights. The air of Naboo hit him first: warm, gentle, fragrant with river blossoms carried down...
Dreidi Xeraic
The transport descended through a thick veil of crimson mist, the atmosphere of Dathomir alive with whispers of the Force ancient, untamed, and deeply aware. As the landing struts touched the darkened soil, Aiden felt the familiar thrum of energy beneath his boots, an echo of...
Anneliese Kaohal
The transmission cracked through the hum of the navicomputers humming, a jagged pulse of static breaking into a strained, half-distorted voice. Aiden looked up from the holotable as the Republic crest flickered, then twisted into the blue-white haze of a distress feed. The...
Naboo
Theed Spaceport
Anneliese Kaohal
The Naboo morning light spilled across the landing bay in soft gold, washing the durasteel platforms and starfighter hulls in quiet gleam. Aiden Porte stood near the edge, his cloak stirring faintly in the breeze coming off the plains beyond Theed. The...
Sven Halestorm
The transmission had come through fractured, signal buried in static, but the call was unmistakable. The emergency beacon of a High Republic Vessel, a transport that was presumed lost over a week ago, had flared briefly to life from deep within the northern forests of...
Tanaab
Lyssara Thrynn
The freighter's landing struts groaned as Aiden Porte guided it down onto the uneven durasteel pad of Tanaab's spaceport. The engines sputtered in protest one last time before cutting out completely, leaving only the faint hiss of cooling metal and the hum of nearby ships...