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  1. Dats contain the stats of units, etc. I think Mask or Hastings or vadunkok once tried to edit the systems.dat to try and add more world but nothing happened.
  2. No he isn't, I-can't-recall-his-name now, but I think he was either Research or Intelligence or somthing, but not a GA.
  3. They certainly look menacing... As Imperial Intelligence Officers should.
  4. They look more like Imperial Commando or something, but I admit I am yet to see the Dark Empire Darkies. Nice Card, J!
  5. Interesting stories, the Episode II alternative is really interesting, the Episode III variant seems a tad exaggerate, while the turn of events is possible they are not likely. But they are interesting reads.
  6. There were some vids of a speedrun in Jedi Knight or in Jedi Outcast. Pretty amazing to watch.
  7. Yup, that'd be the next post. I guess there's still some 4K thread somewhere. I think I'll have to stop by more often to keep myself ahead of Mad...
  8. Congrats Mad, But you're still behind me...
  9. sounds good, she might need some photoshopping to make her eyes blue.
  10. OOC: Phew! It's been ages since I got into the Oreton persona. IC: Oreton bid Lara Malus personally into the small cramped office he had taken in the ground-side command center on Serenno. The office was nothing but a stage to force decisions in his visitors. Particularly the Moffs disliked that small office, and thus would succintly quote their arguments, and be gone. The Grand Admiral, privately wondered what Malus reaction to it would be, he had read details of her life, and put some other bits together. *** Malus entered the office, following Oreton, he invited her to take a seat by the massive desk in the center of the office. The Grand Admiral sat in his own chair opposite to hers. She had expected Oreton's procedure, the small office, the petit charade that both were willingly acting. She had to accept that Oreton could have been Intel material. She refused to acknowledge the oppressive scenery, the small room, the massive chair and desk and her own lower chair. Instead she relaxed, reverting her posture to an eased one. Oreton smiled at her. First test, first pass. She found the next test thoroughly frustrating, and some of it leaked into her expression. Oreton's smile hung in her thoughts, she could have listed a myriad of emotions that could have accompanied that gesture. But she could not detect them. Ysalimiri, she thought, but with a small hand gesture she levitate a small sheet of flims foil. The Force was there. She could feel him in the Force, but not read his mind. "Admiral?" "Yes, Lieutenant?" "You shield your thoughts well, sir." Oreton was not surprised by her comment. "It is an old trick my father taught me, he worked with them in the Clone Wars and learned to put up a mental Sabacc face, it requires some concentration, but is nothing fancy, a deeper mental probe could easily go past that screen." "You will have to teach me that trick," she commented. *** Oreton lowered his defense, Malus proved to be a fast thinker. "Your Intel training shines through, Lieutenant." She frowned. "My training was not purely Intel, sir. I'm in the naval branch, and my Jedi training has helped me in some other aspects." "No need to spin me false stories. I know enough of your story to be able to come up with the missing parts. Pellaeon left his archives to me, along with his security codes, the only still-classified bit of data that I have ran into is the detail of your naval record. It states missions, but does not detail your participation. Gilad was a pragmatic man, he would not store valuable information into behind a lock with no key. There's nothing in those files, because you were not in those missions, mostly because you were trained by Imperial Intelligence and following your Jedi training. You are an Emperor's Hand in an Empire without Emperor, Lara Malus." She glanced at him with wide-opened eyes. "Your posting as Security Advisor was meant to allow Gilad to keep you close to him, without arousing the Moffs. Your Force-sensitivity was not a close-guarded secret, but the extent of your training is. An old Intellegnce trick, to let out a smaller secret, and conceal something more important. I'm guessing you are definitely in the Jedi range of control." She let her shoulder slump a bit, as if the weight of her burden was now carried by someone else. "The Jedi have rituals to define their place in the hierarchy, there are Trials to tell Learners appart from Knights, and their ascension from Knight to Master includes some sort of mystical sacrifice on their part. On the other hand, they are learning techiniques and wisdom throughout their lives. From a purely non-philosophical point of view my abilities would rank me among the Knights." "A cynical Jedi, I'm sure Skywalker would love this. But, alas, that is not the matter in question. You have been briefed into the Dorja Situation," he stated and rose from his chair to begin a full circle around the desk and his visitor. "We know that something was done to her, she has lied during debriefing, that much we can get out of her neurochemistry, her thoughts on the other hand are still a black hole for us. Your mission is to enter that black hole and tell me what's in there." *** Hours later Oreton's mind kept wandering back and forth on the topic of Vana Dorja and Lara Malus. He had occasional regrets on having given her a free frame of action. Malus could and hopefully would do everything that was needed to find out what the Rapora were up to with Vana. Strategical maps, routs and fleets had been reaccomodated. Garos was now was lit in a brown color. The tip of a dagger thrust across the Empire-Alliance borderline. Negotiations with the Corporate Sector Authority were promising, and Oreton had subdued most of the Moff Council. Article Eighty-Three, ammendment Nine of the Declaration of the First Galactic Empire was still his last resort, and it hung like a sword on the Moffs' heads. Militarily they were not faring well, if the Rapora insisted into pushing into his territory we would have to concede, and retreat, until he could not more. Five worlds came to his mind that were the key to the Empire. He would rather lose Serenno and Imperious rather than lose any of those. OOC: Not a substantious post, though. Though I know enough of what I wanted to do with the Empire I've forgotten some of it.
  11. I must concur with Scath! WOW!
  12. I love it. I cant believe I never really noticed that before. Didn't we have a thread about it years back? Good list, b&r
  13. Force training only affects, combat, espionage and diplomacy. The only thing that can alter Leadership is the Imps Palpy bonus.
  14. All Minor Chars can die... It mostly depends on combat ratings, the higher, the tougher.

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