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The time and place of this mission is classified information. Kneeling there bleeding from her wrists where the shackles bound her hands behind her back and the gritty sand crept into the open wounds on her knees in such an irritating fashion, she was left feeling hopeless and afraid. A blindfold c...

Upon entering the infirmary Julian was prepared for a lecture, because of course he was. The ten year old had been here many times and he was used to the lectures from the medical staff, but lately they had been getting more and more curt. Julian was strong and did not get injured much more frequen...

The sensations and sounds were all foreign to him as well, so was the ominous darkness of the room that both of them found themselves standing in. His purple eyes glanced across the room at his opponent, both red blades glowing, one spinning. He was an imposing force to be reckoned with. His silhou...

Having watched his Padawan carefully and giving advise on the course of action Julian retreated to the relative comfort of the tent trusting Tanmir to take the first watch. Trust was an important part of the relationship between any Master and Padawan, but in this one it was perhaps one of the keys...

The action had stopped, everything was fine. At least for the most part, neither of them were injured and while that was undeniably a good thing, he could feel Tanmir's unease, his emotions surging through him. He internally sighed, but remained quiet so as not to let his young Padawan feel anymore...

The charred flesh of her wound was not something that was particularly attractive even for the Zeltron half of his brain, in fact nothing about this leant itself to anything but a pure business attitude in terms of being Jedi. He delicately picked the charred fabric fibers from her flesh and helped...

Julian Orspach, was he ten or was he pushing thirty? He wasn't quite sure anymore as his footsteps fell on the uneven ground. Everything about this was something that he most certainly needed in this moment. Memories of what had happened to him and what he had done over the previous years started t...

The ship skidded across the plains smashing into a glacier the two of them flew forward in their seats the harnesses digging into their shoulders and preventing them from becoming one with the control panel. Julian spit blood out on the floor of the of cockpit and shook his head gaining his composu...

14 Years, 5 months, and 11 Days Later.... One breath in. One Breath Out. One Breath In. One Breath Out. One Breath In. One Breath Out. It was methodical. It was rythmic. It was predictable. Until eyes gently opened and the breaths came quicker. He was tired, mostly tired of the state of the galaxy,...

Things happened. His breathing was sharp and then for a moment as his armor was being removed by the guard, and his breathing stopped. One............................ TWO........................................................................................................................ THREE .....

Julian was normally a good patient, albeit a restless one if one of his injuries kept him from training for more than a few hours...so basically any slightly significant injury ever made him a restless patient. He looked down at Nomi applying the compression bandage to his chest, she was quite good...

Julian looked between Erril and Arty for a moment. He listened to everything that Master Winterhold had to say and nodded respectfully. If he was being honest with himself he was still mentally somewhere in senior Padawan mode when it came to taking instruction from someone like Erril. He was a Kni...

Julian didn't flinch as the taller man bent down to his level and set his helmet down the giddy seven year old's smile faded when he was commanded to cut off the cuteness. He thought for a moment and looked at Damien and then to Master Svo'k and back again. "Just cause I'm Zeltron doesn't mean I'm ...

"Here ye here ye! In the tournament of...what are we calling this? Whatever. Jachai takes a disappointing loss to Nomi and has been eliminated in the first round. Now Julian...that's me!" The half Zeltron eleven year old smiled proudly and feigned puffing out his chest a bit. "Is set to take on Qar...

Julian listened intently to Nomi, there was no hiding from her, twenty years or not she knew him down to the core. He rolled his neck again and listened for the crack, it was a satisfying feeling, cathartic more than anything. Perhaps it was a tell, one that he she would work on eliminating, but wh...

JThe redeemed Jedi Knight stood there for a long moment letting every last word that the evil man before him spewed from his disgusting mouth sink in. He closed is eyes as he imagined his sister pushing herself to her absolute limit just as he had done in training. She always looked up to him and h...

Julian’s narrow eyes glared at the man before him, how dare he show his face this soon or ever again for that matter. Julian swallowed hard knowing there was nothing he could do about it and he had to control his emotions, as a Jedi he was good at it, but that was the Jedi he was before, not the re...

The adrenaline dump Julian felt in his system was not inconsequential his eyes narrowed to slits when he saw the figure step out of the light, he recognized that form, he recognized those eyes, they sent a cold chill down his spine and for a moment he felt anger in his own aura until he silenced it...

Another restless night, the ship was on autopilot and everyone was asleep. There was his father, Ashlin and of course Erril. He kept a wave of peace about him but he was still dressed in those damnable black pants that he had worn for so long as the Dark Lord Kaini. His mind was far from at ease, J...

He tapped his empty coffee mug with his pinky as he listened to her speak, there were stories of his biological father and the evils he had done to her. He sighed a bit audibly as his eyes focused on hers looking in part to bestow some feeling of comfort to her, there was guilt and then there was t...

Sometimes in a Galaxy far far away, it isn't always about the space wizards with their laser swords, yeah they're important but the every day Joe also has a place in the this story. Sometimes there is a guy who you don't want to cross and we're talking about DeVon here, who just exists in this gala...

Four years had passed since that fateful day, that day that was so long ago yet forever etched into his memory as if carved by a lightsaber itself. The smells, the sounds, and the blood. It was forever at the forefront of his mind, but now more than ever. He froze in place his a sharp pain stabbed ...

Purple eyes watched as she examined her wrist and spoke, he saw the burn of course and his heart nearly stopped as he stood there. He wasn't hiding but he wasn't completely forthcoming either. The evidence was right there in front of him, he had won and he had done it decisively. He never decisivel...

To say that he was enjoying this would not have been much of a stretch, however to say that he was visibly enjoying it would bea a complete falsehood. Of course Julian enjoyed being in her presence more than just about anything in the universe and of course he enjoyed sparring, but when it came rig...

He watched her for a moment, his wry grin not fading even for a second. She may not have directly reacted to his potentially flirtatious comments, but messing with a lightsaber was reaction enough. His purple eyes looked down as he realized she was pulling Kaini's lightsaber from her belt. The red ...