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One hundred years have passed since the signing of the Treaty of Coruscant, the Sith Empire now just a distant memory in the Galactic Republic. People go about their lives, ...

Cancer "Mercury, what the hell are you doing?" Koron shouted, bursting in through the door at the far end of the room. Mercury faltered for a moment, allowing Cancer to ...

Cancer Cancer looked at the projections in disbelief. His own image stared back at him, surrounded by scrolling text and numbers. He tried to read, but the words flew past ...

Kualat I glanced at the Mobian. "I am," I let the point lie while I served a waiting Slitheen. "So why are you working in this dump?" I knew the ...

Ariele I slipped in past the bouncers and sat at the bar, hoping someone would show interest in me. It was a long shot, but companionship was scarce in my ...

Kualat "So how's life?" The man asked. I barked with laughter, gesturing to the latest altercation which was taking place on the tiers above. The assault rifle caught my eye. ...

Taur "The way of the sword it shall be," Taur muttered, watching Haven carrying Lamika off. After a moment's thought, he followed. The chain was cold against his hide, bringing ...

It's been ages since I read founling, so I'm bound to get things badly wrong. Just correct me! Name: Grace Hawker Age: 19 Gender: Female Appearance: Grace is of average ...

Kualat I took a shot glass and poured a drink for the poor woman. Working in the bartending buisness as long as I had, I'd gotten used to the vibrant ...

Silas Koron left with his wife. Under my helmet, I sighed. I was sure the Spartan had done a lot of the fight starting, but even so, I had ruined ...

Kualat The girl pushed the check back to me; I checked it over, then ran it through the register. That was how it worked here- money in, drinks out, no ...

Taur Taur was deep in reverie, lost farther in the past perhaps than he had ever been. He remembered every detail of this journey, from first meeting the young adventurers ...

Taur had sat through this nonsense for long enough. Fionna had few rules, but they were to be upheld. And besides, he still had half a pitcher of ale to ...

Silas I stopped slashing at the Spartan. Neither of us had injured the other; rather, I seemed to have burned out, the Spartan being representetive of a punchbag, or perhaps ...

Silas I arrived at the table of the couple, but not before another patorn began to argue with the tattooed man. I bit back frustration- all I wanted was to ...