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 Posted: Wed Dec 14, 2005 12:24 pm
Planet Name: Corellia
System Name: Corellian System
Sector:
Region: Core Worlds
Terrain: Fields, forest, seas, cities
Zones: The New Republic Capital; The Senate Building; Coronet City ; Agrilat Swamps ; Gold Beaches ; Tyrena ; Kor Vella ; Vreni Island ; Bela Vistal ; Daoba Guerfel ; Rogue Corsec ; Afarathu Cave ; Drall Patriots Hideout ; Lord Nyax Cult ; CorSec Rebel Base ; A Wall ; Broken White Bridge ; Crashed Pod ; Droid Graveyard ; Statue ; Wind Generator Farm ; Pygmy Torton Cave
Corellia is now the location of the Republic Senate and The Republic Capital aswell as the newly established Jedi Temple.
Corellia is the central planet of the Corellian system, which is well-known for its starship manufacturing facilities and steady supply of talented pilots. A temperate and habitable world, Corellia is marked by rolling hills, thick forests, lush fields, golden beaches, and large seas. Because most of Corellia's manufacturing facilities are located in orbit around the planet, the world itself remains rural and underdeveloped. Urban blight is nearly non-existent, and most Corellians live in small towns or farming communities. The planet does support a handful of cities, including Cornet and Tyrena.
Corellia is populated by all three of the system's sentient species: Humans, Selonians, and Drall. As Corellia has limited settlements, wildlife has also flourished on the planet.
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Posted: Sat Dec 17, 2005 3:26 pm
The leftover steam nearly suffocated Kelen inside her quarters as she dressed for the Senator. Her hair was freshly wet and her curls had already managed to pop out of her wet mane. She shook her hair out in between glances through her wardrobe. It took her several minutes before she decided on a khaki colored, crinkled underdress with a V-neck. Above it she wore darker brown poncho with embroidered topaz and dark orange print. The outfit was unlike her, but she wanted to make a good inpression on the Senator.
She continued to scrunch her curls as she made her way back to the cockpit. Her dress shuffled lightly against the floor as she walked. She dreaded allowing her partner to see her. She expected criticism immediately.
The ship was obviously still in hyperspace when she entered the cockpit. She watched, mesmerized for a moment as galaxies passed by instantly. She yawned, her head coming to rest gently in her arms as she sat within her chair.
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Posted: Sat Dec 17, 2005 3:27 pm
He stifled a chuckle...
"You seem awefully prepared to meet the senator. Dazzling if I say so myself. Is the occasion really all that imperitive?"
He did not want to admit it, but he was a bit taunted by the way she had dressed, as opposed to his own garbs. He was dressed expecting something to happen, but with only a touch of class to boot. She seemed to weave class in and out of everything she was wearing. It made Graice ponder the difference in their lifestyles before they had met. He felt detached, in ways. It made his stomach squirm.
He needed to preoccupy himself, so he jumped out of his seat on the bridge and collected his armor plating on the floor, to bring to his room. He mummered along the way, seemingly fustrated.
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Posted: Sat Dec 17, 2005 3:27 pm
"I'm going to change once we get on the road, but I wanted to make a good impression. Am I ever allowed to look nice, or must you mock me every time I dress for an occassion?"
Unfortunately for her partner, she was not in the mood to be picked on. Why couldn't he say something like, you look lovely, and leave it at that? Perhaps she simply wanted to be noticed. The whole situation frustrated her, and she showed it outwardly as she pulled the ship from hyperspace, not being gentle about it at all. She began to talk to herself as the ship decended upon the silhouette of the planet.
"He's just jealous. The man probably couldn't look nice even if he tried. Besides, its not like we are meeting a Senator. For God's sake, you think he'd show some respect and dress a bit nicer. It is too bad I have to put up more effort just to make up for Graice's failure in the area. I didn't even get any sort of positive remark. The b*****d. I'll show him."
She continued to mumble to herself as the Vandrake entered the atmosphere. She almost forgot to put up the shield which would protect the Vandrake from the atmosphere. The bright glow that engulfed the ship reminded her, and she quickly put the shield up, as well as locked the door to the cockpit to prevent Graice from further scarring her emotionally.
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Posted: Sat Dec 17, 2005 3:28 pm
Graice entered the main room again, forcing a smile as he glanced over at Kelen, who had just risen up out of her chair. He walked over to the ramp mechanism and had it ease open. A friendly sight was bestowed in front of him; land. In the form of a limestone walkway that composed the landing site. He didn't even wait for the ramp to descend all the way before trampling down it. He simply did not want much to do with Kelen at the moment, at least while he felt the way he did. He knew that his feelings were irrational, but he could not help it; he felt detached. And his own stubborness was just amplifying the effect, as he walked into the starport structure, down the epic cooridors, and out into the main courtyard, at a fast pace as to gain some distance from Kelen.
The sun made his eyes wince, so he held his hand up as he peered around. The moisture in the air gave a fresh aura to the area, and Graice breathed heavily and took in the moment while waiting for Kelen to catch up.
He pat his chest, where he has secured the knife. He almost had forgotten about it, but when he felt the solid object collide against his chest and his hand, he remembered. And he remembered why he had put it there in the first place.
The scenery didn't look so beautiful anymore. Graice sighed a sigh of regret. Why did things have to be this way?
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Posted: Sat Dec 17, 2005 3:30 pm
Fea gave an inward sigh of relief as her transport shuttle landed on in the New Republic's Port. She quickly lept up from her seat and descended onto the landing ramp, looking like something out of a dream; or freakish nightmare.
Her snow white bob-cut hair slightly shook in the breeze. Her cold grey eyes swept the flow of traffic and all the "Pretty People". Though some were downright ugly they held a substantial amount of power. Fea grinned ruefully as she set off for the visiting senator's headquarters. She easily slipped in and out of the crowd, but people tended to stare at the fact that she was in all white and looked like she had never seen a day of sun in her life.
When she arrived she smiled friendly at the two guards and asked in her sweetest voice where to find Senator Akir. Both pointed to the stairs behind them, looking slightly confused. She barely glanced at them as she entered the tower like room and slowly began her walk up the stairs. At the top was a hall of doors, going to the first one in secsession she knocked upon it. Slowly the door opened and a short man with red-greying hair. He greeted her warmly and invited her in with a short bow.
Fea could hardly believe she was doing this. Only about a year ago had she started to use her power, what she found out was the "Force", to manipulate people to her whims. And now even a senator was in her grasp. One small step for her.
"All will go according to the instructions I sent you. You will sow rumor and bad will toward the Jedi. Plant so many lies that the truth has well been forgotten. And, I'll need those contracted workers on the next ship to Korriban."
Senator Akir simply nodded his head, his eyes slightly glazed. Unfortunetly that was the effect if Fea controlled someone for too long, or tried to from such a distance. They usually ended up unuseable, but the Senator could still give her things another puppet would not.
With that she left the room and went down the stairs in a rush. It wasn't like anything was after her. But being so near to people who would mean her harm if they knew what she was up to; and her not being very trained except in the force except for the arts of illusion and manipulation, made her panicky. She quickly went to the landing dock and entered an old X-wing she had asked the Senator to get her. As she began to pull away from the world she decided it was time to finally go see her intended target. Time to go to Korriban.
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Posted: Sun Dec 18, 2005 9:16 pm
Tek arrived in Correlia via a hyperdrive carrier outside Naboo.
"hmmm, the Jedi Temple is Ahead,". Tek headed for the Temple, he noticed he had 200 republic credits with him, he thought not to spend to much of it.
Tek walked up toward the temple...
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Posted: Tue Dec 20, 2005 2:12 am
WongNight Ryi Lands on the planet surfaces and starts his hunt for this so called 'High Council'... Ryi: "Menta do surface scan and look for any large buildings or objects..." Menta: "Scanning...scan complete...there is a large sturcture south of a our position..." Ryi instantly blasts in that direction hoping that his goal will be there... WongNight Ryi was wondering what his so called 'Master' had in store for him... Ryi: "You know if the so called high council have defence and if they are any good? I mean I don't want to go there and get shot down..." Menta: "Ryi, you do have imaging device's on you to make you seem like something else..." Ryi: "REALLY...let me see what i can be..." Menta: "Accessing data base...found three that may soot your style..." Ryi: "ok then, on arrival can you activate this program..." Ryi continued to blast along the ground hoping that his dream will be meet...
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Posted: Tue Dec 20, 2005 2:13 am
Kyotens Yacht Dropped From Hyperspace Above Correlia. Just as with Kuat there was none of the normal landing checks. The Empire here just as everywhere had an almost Monarch like prescence just as did Republic Senators and Jedi councillors. The ship Landed at the foot of The Republic Hq where a small skirmish seemed to be taking Place.
The Ramp slowly descended And Kyoten emerged flanked by two massive Creatures that were almost 10 feet in height and 4 feet in width. The creatures had massive armour plates that seemed to fuse into their flesh and an all manner of guns that extended from their masive limbs skin literally encasing them.
Kyoten stood between in a battlesuit. with his sword belt at his side and a large rifle slung over his back. Kyoten looked around to see what was occuring.
Upon looking up He saw the Form of Ryi.
"So here is where you've been hiding?"
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Posted: Tue Dec 20, 2005 2:17 am
WongNight Ryi was low on energy at this time but he knew that he couldnt be caught now, not this early in the game... Over the com link Ryi replies... "You know Kyoten, there is no way you can catch me..." Ryi had the power to make one attack towards Kyoten and his bodyguards...Ryi forcfuly pushed his hand to the side and hunders of small lasers came from the centre of his hand and headed in Kyoten direction...
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Posted: Tue Dec 20, 2005 2:22 am
Seeing the shots heading down Kyoten Quickly gestured and Omega 1 Stepped in front of him the lasers smashed into It leaving many small wounds. But ultimately the creature was mostly fine and returned to its position beside Kyoten. The creature actually seemed to be impressed by the pain and roured in a taunting way.
Kyoten looked up to Ryi and called out
"You will see my way soon enough and willingly return to me. You will be mine once more."
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Posted: Tue Dec 20, 2005 2:36 am
WongNight Ryi knew there was no way he was going back to Kyoten but there was no way of beating him either...Ryi needed some more strenght...but where could he go? Ryi was thinking of traveling back the base to see if there was any support programs... But first, Ryi need a rest and to recharge...Ryi set him self down and activated the 'VECTOR' Trap... WongNight Ryi was well rested when he woke up seeing there was no Kyoten "I know I need to go back to Hoth for some programs but Kyoten has the pass code...I have to get into the base unnoticed..." Ryi in his anger crouched on the floor and in a large burst of power took of in to the sky leaving a large crater in the ground...Ryi was hoping Kyoten would find him and follow him to a place with a more controlled environment that he could use to his advantage. Searching his database he discovered Ryloth to be a suitable planet.
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Posted: Tue Dec 20, 2005 2:38 am
After a short while searching for Ryi who had seemed to vanish within this urban jungle Kyoten saw a figure flying straight up immediately seeing it was ryi he quickly re boarded the vessel informing the technicians to track Ryi's power signiture.
"He's heading for Ryloth"
"In that case we will take him there."
Kyotens vessel quickly took of in chase Ryi. Engaging the cloak as it went.
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Posted: Tue Dec 20, 2005 1:05 pm
Damn Graice and his childish antics. He could be so juvenile. Her fist rapped down hard on the armrest of her chair. She snorted in frustration, rising from her chair. She paused a moment before emerging from the cockpit. The b*****d deserved to be kept waiting.
There was something she needed to do before leaving the Vandrake. What was it? The idea dawned on her, and Kelen quickly concealed a blaster beneath her tunic before emerging from the ramp of her ship. The tunic was just baggy enough to hide both her body and the gun protruding from the side of her leg.
The sun seemed much brighter when she was in a bad mood. She squinted, her eyes adjusting to the light as the ramp to the Vandrake retracted and disappeared. It took her eyes a few more minutes to adjust before she left the side of the Vandrake. She felt uncomfortable leaving the ship alone.
Reluctantly, she caught up with Graice. She stood nearby for a time, not saying anything. She wasn't sure where to find the Senator, but she sure as hell wasn't about to ask her partner. The two of them wouldn't be speaking for at least half an hour. Why should she be the one to initiate the conversation? It was stubborn thinking like this that kept the two at each other's throats.
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Posted: Tue Dec 27, 2005 8:36 pm
"Screw this. I need a drink."
He barely muttered to himself, as he went with his gut and chased down a few landspeeders hovering by, to where they were headed. His gut served him right: they parked right in front of a cantina. Thoughts of ale to his lips, and scoping out skimpy twi'leks with beer googles sprouted a discreet grin on Graice's face. Evidently, the two mercenaries hadn't seen a job in quite some time. It was quite clear that Graice was out of the routine already, allowing his childish mannerisms to get in the way of a timely enterance to see the senator. And nobody would want to introduce their drunken b*****d of a sidekick to someone of power, such as a senator or chancellor. Intervention would be nessasarily.
He plopped his buttocks onto a seat in the center of the room.
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