WolfMortum
OOC Account
[member="Lady Kay"] | [member="Ryn'Dhal"] | [member="Théodred Heavenshield"] | [member="Samka Derith"] | [member="Ultimatum"] | [member="Ghorua the Shark"] | [member="Flannigan Mcnash"] | [member="James Justice"]
Alone the Jedi Knight sat, surrounded in the darkness that was his new personal chambers, the quarters illuminated by the lights of consoles that surrounded him, implying the vessels status, the number of the crew and the operations they were going about. This was a vessel unlike none other that Veiere had ever held a command over, he had witnessed her combat effectiveness during the battle of mimban yet never expected to ascend to the chairman of the capital ship, the sole commander of the Chimaera of which he had only one man to thank; Cyril Grayson, also known as [member="Darth Mephirium"] who had last been seen on Atrisia...-A war that Veiere had abandoned his brother upon for the sake of another calling, one very personal and intimate to him, the force Bond that flowed between himself and [member="Lady Kay"] Larr.
It was the eve of battle, one that had not been finished by the time Veiere had realized Kay's peril. A fate that he knew not the result of yet had been strong enough to pull him from his duty from across the other side of the galaxy, the power of a bond strengthened in the force that only few really understood, her pain became his immobile strength, determination and priority that had swept across all others and overtaken him in the sudden revelation that the woman that he loved was suffering; damned everyone else in the process and led him to call fourth all allies and even some familiar names of foes in the hope of pushing beyond all grievances and realigning all forms of diplomacy only after he had seen the return of [member="Lady Kay"] to the seat of the throne of the Commenori People.
He had sacrificed others to come this far, he had witnessed the voluntary resignation of a brother tainted by the Darkside, conflicted by the light. He had watched an entire world burn and done little to defend it in order to meet the needs of the woman whom held his heart and now, standing before the holocams that sought out all the names of those he felt might be of use to him, the former Jedi Knight, now the Commander of the 501st Legion called to few, some friends, others...-Yet to be confirmed.
"To those of you who know me, know that this message is not being sent lightly. I require your aid and I will return the favor should you receive this in good taste. I remain within orbit around Commenor, upon the Chimaera of which I command. Any of you who feel any fealty to the world of Commenor, I require your service. Those of you who do not, I will ensure you are compensated for your troubles. What I seek goes beyond financial wealth, I will see to it that all help is returned in equal favor. Know that the [member="Lady Kay"] is endangered, and I will wage war against all those that shelter her captors".
Standing behind him, First Captain Decius now in command of the Legion of Storm-troopers, a Sergeant under the warrior, proven countless times over before Veiere's leadership, saluted for the sake of those watching, a fierce show of obedience before the image shut off and the Capital vessel remained translucent above the world that Veiere called home. In the lasting memories of those who had witnessed the video, those that knew the former Jedi well, would see the change in his overall demeanor, no longer making requests but going the distance to demand support; while those that would serve under him might not nessecarily follow the man himself, the prospect of Kay Larr's safety, he hoped would warrant an agreement.
As for the Hutt Cartel and [member="Flannigan Mcnash"], if they weren't truly at fault for this travesty of action, then Veiere would deal with the devil in order to return his own back to her rightful place. If however, he was proven guilty; had Commenor not had a force of their own beforehand, Veiere would ensure the demise of the Cartel only after the return of the Lady President, with the full extent of the 501st Legion's armada.