limerence
"Little is known about the Informant. Her thick accent, wardrobe and mannerisms (which are distinctly Imperial), alongside their age, suggest that she has been a resident of Bastion, in it's capital of Ravelin, for a significant number of years. It is hard to say how long she is lived there, or if she was even born there, due to their personal information being obfuscated and hidden by the Network. Certainly, this woman was an unwitting victim of the Sartinaynian Crisis, and it speculated that as a result of the crisis, that it was here that she contracted the disease called Cancer..."
-- Excerpts describing the Informant.
Tag:
Ala Quin
There was a time when she used to keep her surroundings neat, clean and tidy. That was back when she had been whole and brimming with life. Now her living space was dirty, cluttered and a mess. There isn't any more time to do anything about it now. She has an obsession with someone else that takes away the basics in life. By the Force they had been a proud woman back then before the bombs fell. Even when Bastion entered into the domain of the Diarchy there had still been a large and vibrant people distinctly Imperial in their customs, ideas and culture. She had been one of them. But as there is always is when it comes to the most unfortunate and destructive, catastrophic events in life there was the before and the after.
This woman despises what came after the Sartinaynian Crisis. But there is a saying among those who still believe in the old ways: the Empire always Strikes Back.
This woman was also doing it for those two brothers, or at least, that was what she told herself to make her feel better. They had been good to Ravelin. The people can still remember when Rellik would walk the streets and meet the common folk. Not even the old Imperial guard used to do that. Both of them had had a way of connecting to anyone and everyone regardless of their creeds, nature or where they came from. That was why they had been so popular and liked. This Informant had brought into that at the time. Her only regret is that she couldn't stop what happened to them. Rellik and his brother Reign were long gone now. Victims of a conspiracy that begun somewhere in the Tion Hegemony this woman suspects. They weren't the only people to have been victimized by the conspiracy in play; and up until now there hadn't been an opportunity to do anything about it. But eventually the cracks appear in the armour and a chink comes off to expose the flesh underneath. No-one is perfect even if this woman's target thought that she was. Hate is a powerful emotion that the Sith like to think they have sole possession of. This woman endeavours to show what hatred can muster on the individual.
Cancer with no cure. It is a long erosion told over time. This woman would like to think that she would have opted out before her body ended up the way that it is now. She spends most of her waking hours hooked up to machines and starring at these four walls covered in pictures, graphs and a litany of words that serve as her solitary form of company. This isn't a life. But this woman endures and in that she collects the pieces to put them together to prove that something is wrong out there in the Outer Rim. Ravelin isn't the only city that has been bombed. Hell, entire star systems have been affected. It all connects to one person and now this woman knows who to tell on them. Hatred guides the Informant on a path that connects her to a Jedi and a Grandmaster at that. It's ironic if you think about it. But then again Ala knows who this person is as well; and the scar on their back is just the most recent in a series of devastations left in the wake of the devious and enigmatic target that the Grandmaster shares with this Informant who survived the fall of the Diarchy.
Someone has to stop Her.
This story begins with a knock on the door on a first floor apartment in the lower suburbs of a city formerly that of an Imperial and Diarchy fortress found along the Braxant Run. On the other side of that door is a former agent of the Network: an organisation of spies and informants who had previously served the Diarchy before it's collapse. This woman is an informant in her own right and ever since Ravelin was bombed she has been following an elusive, enigmatic woman who with thanks to the Vanguards escaped the incarceration of the Jedi Order.
Ala needs to find them again.
To capture and detain Her.
Before something else happens. . .