Private The Great Corrox Conference of 904 A.B.Y

Illithor Du'thra · Tuesday at 9:31 PM

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Ronhar Tane |

Danger Arceneau |

Ivalyn Yvarro |

Alex Stern |

Everette Clairmont |

Junko Ike | Supisy Blen |
Location: The Great Corrox Conference, Concord Spire

Ronhar Tane said:
" Illithor Du'thra Illithor Du'thra ", Ronhar stated in surprise as the CEO walked in just as Ronhar was about to make his pitch. "A pleasure to see that you've made it here. Please take a seat, and allow me to attend to everyone else first. We will have a much more...in depth conversation soon, thank you."

As the CEO found his spot, Ronhar resumed what he had been saying before Du'thra had walked in.

Illithor gave a bow before sitting. It not being the first time he came by the planet to see how they operated their salvage & scrap operations.
He began addressing the others there and what roles they could have if they wished. What parts of the planet they could help, or improve within reason.

Given the massive influx of refugees from else where in the confederation, was the catalyst for inviting so many of differing opinions of how the world should be run.

Finally he arrived at Illithor and Alex Stern.

Ronhar Tane said:
" Alex Stern Alex Stern and Illithor Du'thra Illithor Du'thra , though these efforts will be taking place on the planet itself, I do want to ensure that all available real estate is being used in support of the Imperial Remnant, including in and near the orbit of the planet itself. What models of space stations do you have available for purchase, and how much would they cost to acquire? Keep in mind that the Imperial Remnant isn't necessarily picky about the orbital facilities that you both might have available for purchase, and that the longer and more complex they might be to build, the better that might be for Mahporeem in regards to job creation".

Illithor listened to Alex before speaking "I too have one station model. One currently veiled in secrecy. It is a station that serves a multi role. It can be parked above a gas giant and refine Tibanna. It has enough hanger space to build multiple corvettes & fighters at the same time. And finally it has the ability to travel under its own power."

He paused dramatically before continuing "Now if all of you would like to see the blue prints... I can holo project them post haste."

Illithor went back to listening to everyone else talk and talk about frivolous things. Illithor's plans most likely stretched beyond their lives, this was simply another move towards that future.

Ronhar Tane · 2026-04-02T14:25:10-0400

EMERGENCY MEETING REQUESTED
CORROX CENTRAL, MAHPOREEM
CONCORD SPIRE

Karking Corellians! Ronhar was beginning to understand firsthand

Marlon Sularen 's obsession with them, after he finished listening to

Everette Clairmont 's latest tirade. It wasn't the fact that Clairmont was opposed to Mahporeem's plans that annoyed him, it was rather the complete and total hypocrisy of what he was saying that was really getting to Ronhar. It was easy to talk a big game when one could go running to the High Republic at the first sign of trouble, which is exactly what Corellia had done with Sularen had arrested their ambassador and nearly sent the man to Imperial prison. It seemed Clairmont had no objections to military action and armed escalation when it benefited him and his people, and if he was really as concerned with military expansion as he claimed he was, then he would surely be protesting any and all High Republic attempts to expand their own sphere of influence, would he not?

For an uncomfortably long amount of time after he finished speaking, Ronhar remained silent, seething with anger at what Clairmont had just said. Not only had he likely just ruined the trade conference, he had the gall to sit back down in his seat and drink his Caf as if he hadn't a care in the world!

"I see", Ronhar managed to get out with barely concealed rage. "That is an unfortunate position. You know, Mr. Clairmont, I heard about what happened between

Marlon Sularen and your planet some time ago. At the time, those of us in the Imperial Confederation thought the Supreme Commander's actions to be just a bit...overzealous, which is why we all worked together to secure the release of your man unharmed back to High Republic authorities. After, of course, the armed excursion that the High Republic sent into Imperial controlled space, one that expanded the scope of High Republic military operations and led to the downfall of Imperial control, plunging billions of lifeforms into disarray and chaos. But I'm sure you protested such a gross overreach of High Republic control, as you've surely down anytime the High Republic has engaged in military action that expanded their borders", Ronhar quipped sarcastically.

"In any case, I suppose that's all a moot point, since the safeguards that existed to stop

Marlon Sularen from attacking Corellia no longer exist. Regardless, I believe its time for you to go", Ronhar continued as he motioned for two of the Chrome Guardians to escort

Everette Clairmont back to his ship. He would naturally be subjected to full Mahporeenian treatment while doing so: overt and covert signs of being followed, tracking and listening devices placed in the interior of his ship, and a fully armed starfighter escort out of the planet's atmosphere until he made the jump to hyperspace. It didn't matter that such devices would be found almost immediately, because that was exactly the point, to let Clairmont know that he was now on the radar of the Imperial Remnant. If, for some reason that didn't drive the message home, than the bounty that the Imperial Remnant was going to place on Clairmont certainly would.

At this point, however, the damage was already done.

Junko Ike and

Judah Dashiell immediately pulled out of the meeting, though they had the decency to leave, and

Ivalyn Yvarro logged off after withdrawing her support. At least

Alex Stern and

Illithor Du'thra were still on board, though

Danger Arceneau had remained uncharacteristically quiet, perhaps still debating the pros and cons of Ronhar's offer.

Prystill Oasay tried to console Ronhar the best way that she could, assuring him it wasn't his fault and offering a suggestion on others who might be more understanding of the Imperial Remnant's position. Ronhar took Pry's hand and squeezed it gently, thanking her for her efforts, not really caring anymore if anyone present said anything or made comments. He turned back to Stern and Du'thra:

"Well gentlemen, it seems that you've both got more of a backbone than most of those who've attended here today. You also have my sincerest thanks and gratitude for agreeing to work with us. Allow me to present you with a small token of my appreciation: schematics for the Pyre-class Cruiser and the TIE/CL. The Pyre-class Cruiser is a warship converted from old luxury liners, and each example maintains many of the amenities found on the luxury liners before their conversion. They will serve your crew well for any long term expeditions or trips you might wish to undertake. The TIE/CL is more akin to a prime mover, allowing you to transport heavy loads in confined spaces with ease. I hope both of these ships will serve you well.

Alex Stern , we will also provide you with the previously aforementioned ships that you asked for, and

Illithor Du'thra , we can discuss your payment further. I'll also be happy to take a look at those blue prints in just a bit. Pry, would you mind seeing these gentlemen somewhere more private, so that we can finalize the terms of their agreements? Take the Chrome Guardians and a Protocol Droid with you, I'll be with you in a moment. But first, perhaps a toast?"

Ronhar had a bottle of Refined Coaxium Ambrostine brought to the table, and poured a beverage for himself,

Prystill Oasay ,

Alex Stern and

Illithor Du'thra .

"A toast to our new friendships and business ventures! May you make many credits in these upcoming months!"

With that, Ronhar walked over to

Danger Arceneau with another poured beverage.

"Well, Miss Arceneau, you've heard my proposal, and you have two options before you. You could walk out that door right now and leave millions, if not billions, on the table, or you could agree to support my efforts and make a ton of money in the process. What is your answer?", Ronhar asked as he extended the drink forward, hoping beyond hope that Arceneau might just take it...

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