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Private Border Study



THE TIDEWATCH AERIE
Veridia


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She'd never been this far out -- The shuttle broke through the coastal cloud layer and angled toward the cliffs as they came into view.

The Tidewatch Aerie rose from the coastline like it had always been there. Sequoia-Maples crowned the rock face, but she didn't circle for a scenic approach.

She brought her ship down in low, skimming the cliff face until the Arrival Deck came into view -- A circular platform carved cleanly into stone at the main approach

No broadcast beyond prearranged clearance. No Jedi transponder.

Romi brought the ship in steady and controlled, aligning with the deck's outer ring. Repulsors flared, then eased as the ship settled onto the platform. At the center of the deck, the massive elevator-lift stood flush with the surface, seemed like a direct vertical connection to the halls below.

She powered down the engines and cut the external lights. Romi rose from the pilot's seat and headed for the hatch.

She had come all this way from Republic space for this...information.

Braze had intel.

She intended to hear it.



Braze Braze

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Romi Jade Romi Jade
A towering droid, cast in the likeness of a temple guardian and sentinel, appeared to greet Romi.

"Good morning, Master Jade," Aether said. "I've been expecting your arrival. Allow me to show you the way."

He led her inside the Aerie and toward one of the chambers prepared for her.

Braze waited in the subterranean stone room, seated in one of the chairs arranged around a broad holotable. The display before him projected a precise render of the Tide Watch's current structure; cool light spilled across the carved stone and settled along his shoulders as he lifted his gaze to meet hers.

He perked up at her entrance and offered her a friendly smile. "I take it you're interested in some of the projects I presented in the dossier?" he asked, one hand resting lightly along the table's edge as the schematic turned between them.
 


THE TIDEWATCH AERIE
Veridia


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Romi slowed her stride when the droid approached, then picked backed up her pace when they connected.

"Thank you," she replied evenly to Aether. She followed without comment.

The Aerie's interior was stone -- The descent into the subterranean chamber cooled the air and muted the sound of wind above.

When she entered their designated room, her eyes went first to the holotable; she was drawn to the holo-configurations naturally.

The render rotating in cool light reflected across her features -- the coastline, terraces, structural anchors. She took in the precision of it in a single pass before shifting her attention to him.

"I read the dossier," she said, stepping to the opposite side of the table. Her gaze tracked the projection as it turned. "I was instantly intrigued with the amount of detail. It was substantial work."

Her gloved fingers rested lightly on the table's edge, but she didn't sit, not initially.

"I don't think you'd make false claims..." referencing back to the conclave, "...or set this all up to just talk mere theories."

Her eyes lifted to meet his.

"I want to know more about what you saw, and learned."

She read through the dossier before handing it over to Vizion Trozky Vizion Trozky but she wanted Braze's first hand account.


Braze Braze

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Kai'el Brat "Guardian of the Light"
Romi Jade Romi Jade Loomi Loomi Jalen Kai'el Jalen Kai'el
Braze frowned as the memory rose, unbidden and unwelcome, of what he had seen when summoned to the Sith world by Darth Carnifex Darth Carnifex .

“What I saw beyond the wall… was a society raised on the blood and sweat and tears of suffering people. The butcher king keeps many enslaved to supply the so-called elite with opulence and luxury, draped in the macabre perversions of former life forms left as malleable husks bent toward further power and spectacle for all who look upon it.

Sith worlds such as Dromund Kaas are heavily defended with twisted machinations, engineered in so abject and terrifying a manner that even the air feels burdened by it… It is a sorrowful, pitiful existence for those who live in squalor under that tyranny. Such things...I think many could not stomach the thought of them, let alone the sight or the reality laid bare before their eyes.”

He let a heavy sigh escape his small frame; his shoulders dipped, fingers curling faintly at his sides as though warding off a chill only he could feel.

“It might even lead one to wonder whether it is a mercy that so few know what horrors lie there… The scale of it is difficult to grasp until you stand beneath it.”

His gaze drifted somewhere far away.

“Their defenses are not merely walls and fleets. They are layers upon layers of void shields that hum like distant thunder, fleets held in silent orbit like drawn blades, citadels crowned with weapons that never sleep. The skies themselves feel watched. The ground is laced with hidden batteries and sanctums of dark design; corridors twist to confuse and ensnare. Every structure is built to break the will before the body.

And it is not only for their enemies… The same engines of fear grind the people beneath them. It is Surveillance without rest. Punishments made in to vilent spectacles. Power displayed not simply to guard, but to remind those who partcipate wlinging in sc systems who is top bras.. here i asmal handful of players wo truely hold such dominnion adthey either fear the ire of the butcher king or are warmy embraced as his friends and comrads in equal masure..”

His jaw tightened biefly bfore he exhaled slowly.

“It is overwhelming by design. Near impenetrable… not because it cannot be breached, but because it dares you to try. Chaos is cultivated there like a crop, and those who live under it are fed back into the machine both literally and figuratively, until they forget there was ever another way to exist.”
 


THE TIDEWATCH AERIE
Veridia


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Romi's face scrunched up, "The Butcher King..." She mused for a second, not because it struck fear, but because it provoked something familiar. "Kaine..." She silently sighed. In her experience with him personally, she'd always found the challenge in killing him mostly; it's no surprise he's alive, and at the center. It provoked the memory of other names as well...

Romi let the silence settle after he finished. "That's a lot of weight on one person to bear." This was going to be a lot more layered than she initially thought. "You're strong."

She sighed.

She glanced over to the holotable, losing herself in the projection without really seeing it -- she was lost in thought, but only for a second.

"But you crossed the threshold...lets start there." she said

Her gaze shifted back to him -- sharp.

"When you approached the Wall… before the fleets, before the surface defenses -- what did it feel like? How did you manage to get through?"

A beat.

The dossier mentioned clearance, but perhaps he had already found another way on his own aside from the methods he listed.

"In your report you mentioned recognition objects, keyed vessels, Waystones, and things of the such that carry some sort of identity clearance, do you have anything of the sort? Is there anything significant about it? Inscriptions?"


Braze Braze

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Kai'el Brat "Guardian of the Light"
Romi Jade Romi Jade
Braze moved to the holo table and brought up his Welcome Mat project, the same one he had previously given to Miss Jade.




PROJECT WELCOME MAT





Designation: Blackwall Access Study
Status: Ongoing Analysis




Summary
The Blackwall is a layered border defense integrating fleet interdiction, hyperspace disruption, Force-regulated navigation, and total information lockdown.

Unauthorized approach frequently results in interception or loss.

Stormseeds maintain a volatile navigation environment. Stable routes exist only where passage is sanctioned. Entry typically requires approved corridors, direct authorization, or possession of a Waystone aligned to Sith pathing.

Access is determined by recognition.

The Intergalactic Trade Network, built by Locke and Key Mechanics in partnership with the Trans-Galactic Partnership, compresses transit time between participating systems and channels movement through controlled hubs.




Circumvention Capabilities Under Study

Transit Authentication Emulation
Operational concept: Convince the door you belong.

Replicates the clearance profile used by authorized vessels. If the border expects a recognized signature, the system attempts to reproduce it.

Authorized passage relies on recognition objects: keyed vessels, Waystones, or Sith pathfinding instruments that carry an identity accepted by the border architecture. The method in question studies how the system determines something belongs.

Recovered examples in my custody provide reference material in the forms of ships that have been granted passage through the wall and are keyed for such. Each device broadcasts identifying signals and permissions. The system reads these markers to decide whether passage is allowed.

The objective is replication without original ownership. These traits can be reproduced; a fabricated token may be interpreted as legitimate traffic. The wall is not overcome; it is satisfied.

In practical terms: produce something the gate believes it recognizes as a pass key.



Localized Force Suppression
Operational concept: Move quietly enough to pass unnoticed.

Reduces the detectability of ship and crew within regions monitored through Force attunement.

Certain materials derived from the Hollowite stone produce a null field comparable in effect to ysalamiri phenomena. Inside the radius, Force interaction fails rather than distorts. The effect behaves as Force-environmental silence.

Observed properties include:
  • Continuous emission. The aura remains active unless the source is fully sealed within appropriate containment.
  • Extreme rarity of viable material.
  • Force-sensitives perceive the absence and may treat it as a warning sign.
  • Abilities weaken near the boundary and cease closer to the source.
  • Greater mass produces wider coverage.

Operational intent is penetration. The null field prevents Force phenomena from manifesting within its radius. Where the material is present, the sustaining influence of the barrier cannot function.

Sections of the storm that rely on continuous Force expression would therefore fail locally, opening a transient corridor through otherwise impassable regions.



Node Transit Structures
Operational concept: Arrive where no door exists.

Develops independent insertion pathways that bypass sanctioned corridors and do not require authorization.

Research explores fixed nodes linked through prepared attunements, allowing displacement of a vessel or personnel between two anchored locations. Concepts draw upon known applications of Force translation, spatial folding, and ritualized transfer methods. Movement would occur by transition rather than traversal, avoiding the border entirely.




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Braze let the display settle for a moment, pale light washing across his features before he glanced back toward Miss Jade.

“I have in my possession a ship keyed with access signatures that allows travel between controlled points. Conveniently, I believe the Mud Duck can fit through the network gates.”

His fingers moved over the controls, shifting a few lines of data across the holo surface.

“I copied those signatures onto another vessel I acquired and used them to reach the Citadel, where I convened with Darth Carnifex Darth Carnifex .”

He tapped another line, isolating the transit lattice and the flow of commercial routes pressing toward Sith space.

“The ITN, provided by John Locke John Locke , offers a strong commercial traffic framework and movement through the hypergate system to arrive near Sith territory. Ship size restrictions do apply, but operatives can be moved through it with relative ease. He is fairly reasonable and would likely be a useful person, or service, to work through if the goal is getting someone across.”

Braze’s gaze dropped back to the projection, thoughtful and measured.

“I have acquired a few sets of codes. What I did, using a ship someone stole from the Sith, was spoof the access signatures and transfer them onto another stolen vessel; in that case, a Skipray Blastboat.”

He drew two fingers through the air, overlaying one signal pattern atop another.

“I simply decoded the algorithm used in authorized ship signatures and reproduced something comparable to a Sith wayfinder, keyed for the same purpose.”

His hand lowered at last, and the room fell quiet save for the low hum of the table.

“The wall does not always need to be broken. Sometimes it only needs to be convinced you belong.”
 

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