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  1. Scherezade deWinter

    Fire Foamy

    Leritor. She had only been once to this planet, arriving at a masked ball entirely without planning so in advance. Katrine had lent her a dress and a mask for the event, and then she had stumbled into Asteria, her aunt. It was the first time she had been in the presence of another family member...
  2. Petra Cavataio

    Sorry Not Sorry’ish

    It was simple. Petra’s path cross with a smuggler named Jorge a few times. Those times were a little less than friend for the man. Of course, they were not all the best of times. Last time she really saw him. He pulled her head out of chocolate and sang to her because of a Sith curse. The witch...
  3. Petra Cavataio

    Old Ways Meeting New Ways

    Oh, how nice Leritor was for Petra and her witches. The ones with her right now we're working with magic to build their stronghold. For Petra, she was relaxing. It was a busy morning with making the main chamber. The massive multi-level kilometers vast space. It was little draining as her magic...
  4. Petra Cavataio

    On the Wings of an Angel

    Leritor, it was close to home for the ancient Dathomirian witch. Plans were in the works so for the time being she was on Leritor. The stronghold was under construction. Temp houses were in the side of the mountain; however, the true stronghold was deep inside the mountain. Petra was not in her...
  5. Srina Talon

    Scry Oversight | I See You

    Location: Primus System [Near Kassus] Wearing: Armor Add'l Tags: [member="Mectus"] Intention: Investigate the source of strange signals hailing from unknown space near Islyrr II Srina Talon sat in the Command Throne of the Ferocity. The chair had clearly been made for someone much taller...
  6. Mira Cavataio

    Praise the Song of the Siren

    Dathomir, centuries before now There was a certain chill in the air. There was something, a stench of death and a feeling of ending. Even before she opened her eyes, Mira had felt it in her dreams. It should have frightened her, but there was nothing inside her now, but devotion. The Optivus...
  7. Satara Hawk

    News on Faction Leadership

    Firstly, I know I'm terrible. After the initial spike of only Satara's muse once I was able to write again, she somehow just vanished on me. I'm still trying to find her. Hopefully, something can be done. Those waiting for a reply from me, hopefully I'll be able to get to it soon. Second bit of...
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