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Tags: Kinley Pryse The saloon was more rust than wood, more spit than polish. It clung to the edge of the town like a dying man to shade—barely standing, but too stubborn to fall. Caliban stepped through its battered threshold without ceremony, coat still carrying the red dust from the trail...

Razor Rockwell's Armor. DESCRIPTION Razor's armor in a Bodyglove with Armorweave, with a longesleeve shirt under Beskar mixed with Carbon chest armor with a long Tarentatek Hide Duster over it. His legs are Denym jeans covering Bantha Hide Leather Boots with Spurs. His belt is a style of a...

C O V E W A Y The saloon was one of three bars in the largest of a handful of settlements scattered across the planet. There wasn't much to say about the world. A few mining outposts and humans proving they could cling to any rock with gravity and an atmosphere. It was, however, a good...