Worlds of Star Wars - Redux

The flowing tide of battle rolled frantically through the Mandalore System, driving its controlled chaos deeper and deeper into the heart of Kads garden. The huge flotillas of warships larger than anything this part of the galaxy had seen in over a decade, vying for dominance at the end of a long a...

"Ke'mot te nari bat te eso..." {{Halt the advance on the flanks...}} The bridge of the Mandalorian Flagship was a chaotic riot of will and determination. Armoured figures moved among the uniformed bridge crew, their haste seemingly frantic yet every rushed action precise and well orchestr...

Maraak hesitated a moment at the tone in Cathaoir's voice, sensing the mistrust and caution that was likely mirrored in his own voice. Stepping forward slightly he gestured to the empty chair opposite the seated man and, seeing no opposition, sat down slowly. He realised that his unadorned armo...

With a nonchalant air the man known as Maraak watched in his peripheral as Cathoair sat heavily down, finishing his drink and schooling his features to partially contain his ire. Still, the anger was near palpable to one as train in ready body language as the Concordian. Tense shoulders, a set to t...

*The comlink channel hissed and crackled as something approximating a laugh gurgled through. The voice, when it came, was laced with amused nonchalance, carrying no hint of annoyance or concern.* :: Miite, cyar'ika. An ni susulur te miite. Miite te woor. Gar mirshepar ni ti gar dala jorhaa'ir, neve...

:: Cathaoir Aliit Ordo kakovidire teh chaj'yc... :: {{ Cathaoir Clan Ordo cowering from afar... }} *The words were a grinding snark but contained plenty of amusement, so much so it easily survived the light years from which it had originated to find its way to the comlink held in Cathaoirs hand. Th...

Jiriads hand came up to touch two fingers against the collar that linked chestplate to helm, an incredulous look colouring the face under the mask. He tried to swallow but only managed a choking gurgle before finally managing to force the motion through. The Jedi shouldn't have been able to use...

He allowed his gaze to linger on the Jedi a few moments, the eerie green glow of his visor matching the intense cyan orbs of his captive. The defiance was nothing new to him and he felt a mixture of scorn and delight as he anticipate what was to come next. His voice was very close to a purr as he l...

Ashrah offered Mereel a glower before moving to the indicated chair and dropping into it heavily, leaning back and propping his feet up on Anders desk in a nonchalant manner. He snorted at Anders words as he took the drink offered, a sadistic smile lighting his mundane features in a way that added ...

Jriad completed his turn to once again face the Jedi, keeping the eerie visor fixed on the man's face for a few moments before once again stepping to the left and studying the displays. The lines a figures moved steadily just as they had before, sowing no spikes in activity. In fact, the heart ...