alric kuhn

Alric quietly waited in the lobby of a large corporate office building. He wore his usual get up. A pair of HUD-G's and a nice tailored suit was was more expensive than the building over. His beard was tightly groomed and for once there were no bruises, scars, or cuts upon his face. He...

The game had always been about one thing. Winning. That was the objective. That was the goal. It was with every game. One played to win. Alric Kuhn's great game was entirely the same. He played so that he could win. He played so that everything he did mattered, so that he got enjoyment and a...

Alric stood in the observation deck of a large Wyyrlok Class-Star Destroyer. One of Titan Industries main products for The One Sith and one of the largest ships that it produced. His eyes were cast to the scene of half broken wreckage and half rebuilt Shipyards, icy blue staring at pieces of...

Alric sat in front of the Dejarik board on his desk. The Analog figured seemed to glare at him, begging to be moved about. It had been four days. It had been four days since Alrics encounter with Danger, four days since the two of them had thrown off their clothes in an act of passion so wild...