RED FLAG DOSSIER : REPUBLIC INFORMATION SERVICE DOSSIER #000726

Name: Trolivoc’Scondelamca   Nicknames/Aliases: Core-name Scond, Darth Macar, The Cackling Storm. Age: ?? Height: 5ft 7in Weight: 130lbs Hair:none Eyes:Red Notable marks or scars: Numerous scars across his body, when he is rarely without his mask, deep torture scars can be seen across his face and down his body.  Jedi status:Dark lord of the Sith […]

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REPUBLIC STRATEGIC INFORMATION SERVICE DOSSIER #450781

Name: Hammet John (Lockstar) Macinly   Nicknames/Aliases: Trapper, Doctor Feel Good, Lt. Hailmary Age: 26 Height: 7ft 2in Weight: 185lbs Hair:Dark Brown Eyes:Right-Prosthetic Left-White Notable marks or scars: Sizeable Scar across face, Starting from right eyebrow to left side of chin, Several Tattoos referanceing Healing gods or medical symbols adorn his arms and legs. Jedi […]

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Journal entry # 352 (Xingeda, Swtor)

My trip to Balmora went well, I have always loved their weapons, and they like the food and medical supplies that i bring them, even through in a couple bottles of my special brew of rum. I of coarse mentioned not to be withing twenty feet of open flames with it, and its properties as […]

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REPUBLIC STRATEGIC INFORMATION SERVICE DOSSIER #607004

Name: Callum G. Moontear   Nicknames/Aliases: Lord Severance, the Walking Carnage, Iron Eye. Age: 36 Height: 6ft 4in Weight: 155lbs Hair:(formerly) Red, post induction to Academy- Bald Eyes:Yellow Notable marks or scars: Beast claw mark down his right eye, Cyborg implant in right socket. Jedi status:Former Sith lord Alliance: None   Criminal record: Former Pirate […]

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Eirnan Journal (swtor)- Code

Brother suggested i begin writing, something to channel my passion into without lifting everything in the ship, his men get a bit put off by that..understandable. My meeting of his friends, these spacers and….jedi. I will have to get used to them, though being misunderstood by the former slave is amusing, i might even teach […]

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Republic Strategic Information Service Dossier #17493

Name: Drex Corvos Moontear   Nicknames/Aliases: The Raven of Tattoine, The Crimson gunslinger, Captain (Possible Alias- Xin Geda) Age: 38 Height: 6ft 2in Weight: 165lbs Hair:deep red Eyes:Yellow Notable marks or scars: Numerous tattoos, an Imperial brand on his left hand, And a Cross shaped Scar over his right eye. Jedi status: None Alliance: Former […]

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World of warcraft- Scond.

A large raven flies into the Templar office, setting dropping a file on the Justicar’s desk, the file is sealed in wax, and O’Riely crest visible in the wax, a Raven with outstretched wings, a pistol in one talon and a rose in the other. The bird swoops out once the delivery is made, awaiting […]

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Swtor- Xingeda journal

As the party at Halo’s place dies down, he meets a few new people, a former slave still getting to grips with freedom, let alone becoming a Jedi. A Sith who just wanted to have some fun and drink free booze, and an intriguing woman with no obvious confidence issues. As always Halo was after […]

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Home

The Demons Fang drifts twards a Spaceport near Tattooine, Another Crate of nigh powerd rifles and priemium Vibroblades headed for the republic, Training blades for the Jedi, rifles and pistols for fresh troops, and a nice looking Ion cannon Battery, Set for delivery on Balmora. Xin strides out of his ship with a glint in […]

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Pain.

Against his better judgment and the orders given, Cosman uses his stone walking staff to limp to the Inn, sneaking into the kitchen is hard enough, let along with a limp and being a large being with hooves. The staff let him be and allow him to set up his Tea set. The brew he […]

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winters veil

Cosman sits in his usual thinking spot, a bench in the cemetery, busier than he would have expected, seems the day of gift giving is upon them. He takes out his black leather journal, as well as a pencil, beginning to write as the people pass him, glancing oddly.  “This season is strange to me, […]

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The Dreams Return

Another restless night..even on this world…no..especially on this world…the dead are crying out. I took a stroll around the fort, joining the night crews for the evening, figured i cold be of use while i was not sleeping. Suppose i have always been this way, never wanting to waste time, never taking much time for […]

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