arceneau

Why am I being carried? Why do the arms feel hard? Metal? Head was pounding, it felt like it was about to split open. One side of his face was just in massive pain and it felt swollen? Bruised? Dizzy and nauseous just topped everything off. It felt as if he was hungover in a way but also ten...

The Arceneau Kuhn family is a galactic household business family name with intergalactic and Otherspace reach across several industries with Arceneau Trade Company and its subsidiaries: PharmaTech, MaraTibx Fuels, Southern Systems Business Bazaar, Browncoat Arms & Industrial, Haven Shipyards...

OUT OF CHARACTER INFORMATION Intent: To sub Danger Arceneau 's child clone created before her marriage to Alric Kuhn, originally intended to take over her legacy. Image Credit: theresaholden in Instagram @ruepenelope for @levis edited for eyecolor crop. Permissions: N/A Links: Now there's...

Nathema Arceneau Trade - Persephone Base| Theme Several months ago Just because a woman is good at something doesn't necessarily mean it's what she should do in life. If that were the case, most women in the Arceneau family would be women of corporate means or Companions. For men, business is...

NAME: Tasander Arceneau, called Tass. Many, many pseudonyms. FACTION: None RANK: None SPECIES: Human (Hapan descent) AGE: Born 882 ABY, 18 as of 900 ABY SEX: Male HEIGHT: Average WEIGHT: Wiry but starting to put on some muscle EYES: Blue HAIR: Red SKIN: Pale, freckled FORCE SENSITIVE: Not...

OUT OF CHARACTER INFORMATION Intent: To submit a new structure deck tied to Age of Chaos: Industrial Politics Image Source: N/A for submission Card arts for the exclusive cards are found here Card arts for the non-exclusive cards are found here Canon Link: N/A Permissions: N/A Primary...

A R C E N E A U OUT OF CHARACTER INFORMATION Intent: Contract fulfillment to create a limited run advanced space station for Arceneau Trade Company. Image Source: FabulousSavers // Google (x) Canon Link: N/A Restricted Missions: N/A Primary Source: N/A PRODUCTION INFORMATION...

Myra Elspeth Korden Arceneau Kuhn Birthplace Dromund Kaas Age Young Adult Occupation Business Heiress Faction Independent Home Chandrila Species Human Gender Female Force Sensitive No Height 1.75m Weight 60 Kg Hair Color Light brown with auburn highlights Eye Color Gray...

[member="Noire Vanya Tal"] Growth was an important feat of any company. From the top corporations to the small time businesses. Sanya had never felt what it was like to actually work for a company and she knew the roumors that a manager didn't seem to do much other than sit in an office all day...

Image Credit Name: Myra Elspeth Korden Loyalties: The child just lost her family, so really, she's still figuring things out. Role: A child. [member="Alric Kuhn"] 's writer calls her a "Money pit' though. Development Threads: The Next World [SSC v. Matsu Xiangu] Take Off The Mask...

This was to be the last Auction, and as such, would be very interesting to see who would win them. Because of the special circumstance of this auction, the rare materials and specialty items were stored offsite under heavy security. The winning bidder would receive the items after a credit...

This.. would be a very different type of auction. It was enough that one could feel the tension of excitement in the air. Danger, bedecked in a lovely black corseted dress gave a smile and a wave of her hand. "Now boys... and ladies," she flashed a grin, "This is going to be a different...

"Well ladies and gentlebeings... we are nearing an end to the auctions," there were a couple of disappointed sounds of disappointment, but Danger gave a wave of her hand. "Come on now... Don't you worry... might end up with a bit of surprise later on," there came a wink, her vibrant green...

"Alright ladies and gentlebeings... time for what you have been all been waiting for." came the sultry honeyed voice of the bombshell minx that was Danger Arceneau. Standing in person, behind a booth at the far end of the Expo warehouse, was the titaned haired President and organizer of the...

“Hello boys...." there came a slight chuckle as the woman flicked a lock of red hair away from her face. A few appreciative whistles cut the air. " Haha....Momma always told me that if you want something done, you gotta do it yourself. Can’t depend on no other darn fool to do right what you can...