james justice

Astronomical twilight. That strange haze of neither daylight, nor darkness. There was something about it that brought a feeling of hope and sadness. An ambivalence of possibilities and endings. It was the strangest thing, that was neither all of one thing, or all of another. As the sun...

Lorrd "I dunno, Kay seems to be different, different than I remember her," James sighed with a shake of his head. "Zakuul, this whole empire thing, she ain't the sister I thought I had so many years ago. Maybe I lost touch with 'er. Or maybe I never knew her to begin with." James couldn't...

The bar was as quiet as it was filthy. After everything that lead him here the spacer needed some peace. His dirty hand gripped the green bottle on the sticky, unwashed counter. The drink was cheap, lukewarm, and flat before the cap even came off. But in back water sectors of the galaxy like...

James had a bad run. Like one of those pretty horrible runs that just doesn't seem to end. He ran through a heavy string of depression, it was hard to know where it started. It could be the continual weight of knowing he had never seen his kids grown up. Or it could have been the endless...

The cold rain pelted on the small shack in an unkind hail. The rusted metal russled under the barrage, threatening to give way at any moment. Inside the lighting was dim, the mononrail it was welded to was the only thing keeping this small building standing. Inside those who were sleeping lay...

It wasn't often that this blind doctor was called out to help in cases like this, but she was one of the best in the galaxy. The sum of money wasn't what had attracted her. And it wasn't the name either, James Justice. It wasn't the implied threats or the prestige. It was the state of his...

Patricia and James had been spending a good amount of time together in the last week or two. When they could get a moment without the kids they had been seeing each other more often and in a completely different light. Normally when they were around one another someone was being murdered or...

In continuation of Justice Bargaining, but post-Omega Battle... https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=suUpLj3gpeE She laid face up in her bed, looking at the ceiling as her luxury yacht darted through hyperspace. The Omega War was over, and all she had now was to return to Soceras. There were...

(Graveyard from Space Source: Glenn Clovis) Name: Graveyard Dev Threads: Graveyard; Exploring a Graveyard Region: Unknown Region System: Purgatory's Gate Suns: 1 Red Giant known as Anathema ; 1 Blue dwarf known as Hope in concentric orbits. Orbital Position: 3rd planet, habitable zone Moons...

Location: The Angel's Den, Dal'bor, Soceras James was sitting in his private lounge, waiting. The couch's red leather seats conformed around him perfectly in a hedonistic display of opulence.The smells of alcohol, spice, and pleasure from the dance floor in the stories bellow mixed with the...

Ok, so I want a character critique of James here. How's my edging? Do you feel he is believable (for living in a world of space wizards and such)? Is he personable; does he have a decent or fully rounded personality? Is his motivation believable? Are they easy to notice without being too...

Location: The Angel's Den, Dal'bor, Soceras James was sitting in his private lounge, waiting. The couch's red leather seats conformed around him perfectly in a hedonistic display of opulence.The smells of alcohol, spice, and pleasure from the dance floor in the stories bellow mixed with the...

Hey, all you fine people with fine-ness, and fine-role play. How would you like to be involved in an academic survey for the board, yourself, academia, get a shiny, and for the future of--everything! You'd love to? How great! The question is simple: How many characters do you have, active and...

Image Source: Pintrest Affiliation: Personal Manufacturer: Unknown NPC Cyborgs from Theta Model: N/A Modularity: Moderate, weapon load-outs may be changed to suite the mission using weapons of equal armament rating; interior is customizable to the user’s preference Production: Unique Material...

James wanted and more than that needed, stygium crystals for future mining projects. Being a crime lord with lots of ships and a smuggler with lots of ships required one thing--the ability to move quietly and undetected as needed. Of course there were false ID's, Transponders, cover stories...

Anyone who knew James knew his life was a living hell. And If they doubted it--this past week would be the strongest evidence there was. First, Jack had sent him a message to a meeting. The spacer had been drunk off his arse when it arrived, and didn't go. He found out later--that Jack was...

Image Source: dis guy Affiliation: Soceras, limited market to allies Manufacturer: Justice Yards Model: TY-400 Defense Satellite Modularity: Moderate; mostly aesthetics. Guns and weapons may be altered to specifications so long as it remains within the rating Production: Mass Produced Material...

Image Source: Dis guy Affiliation: Personal, James Justice Manufacturer: James Justice/Tony Benetta Model: N/A Modularity: Minor; cosmetics such as interior design, the Luxury lounge and personal quarters may be altered for preferences Production: Semi-Unique (only 2) Material: Qaudranium steel...

James strode across the hall to the luxury lounge. In a rare moment, James was more concerned with work than pleasure. His gate was long and choppy as he ate the ground between him and his destination in a third of the normal time. He strode through the doors and burst in. Sitting on one of...

((Reference)) Dal'Bor. The city of Vice. The Capital of Luxury. The City of Sinful Cities. The Eighth Deadly Sin. The Jewel of Soceras. The city had many nicknames. James pondered all of them as he stood from his perch on the Angel's Den, the center of the city itself, symbolically and...