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Talia sat crossed legged in her quarters aboard the massive warship. She had only been assigned to Aus Tal for a couple of weeks, before that she had only been in the temple. Lessons with various Jedi Masters, long hours in the archives. Now she finally had a chance to go out and see the Galaxy at Large! Not only that but she had been entrusted to a wise and powerful master, and was now technically a commander for the 612th division of the Grand Army of the Republic. Once the Separatists were defeated her place in history would be remembered forever, she would make sure of that.

Closing her eyes she focused on her surroundings, she could feel the life all around her. The power of the ship charging its way through hyperspace and elsewhere on the ship the bright beacon of light in the Force that was her master.  She shifted her focus inwards. Allowing the Force to flow through her. Pushing herself from the ground. Her control over it wasn't complete, and she could feel herself wobble slightly as a moment of self-doubt crept into her. This would be the biggest mission so far with her master, and she wanted to prove to him that she was capable and ready for it and yet. In some ways she found herself further behind her peers back at the temple, she was a fair fighter with her lightsaber and could easily sense others and form connections with living things. Yet her telekinetic abilities seemed to be lacking behind those of her peers. She sensed someone just outside the door, and before the door chimed she had flipped herself up from the ground and hit the button to open the door. Sergeant Greer was stood in the doorway, no doubt frowning as she stood there in the doorway smiling. "You were going to knock?"

No doubt he was trying to decide if he wanted to laugh or scold her. In the end, he went with a scold. "You know, eventually the General is going to catch on that the only reason you're ever on time is-" 

"Is because I have an amazing Squad Leader who keeps me right, and you know I appreciate you for all you do." She smiled as she half skipped out of the room and started to head down the corridors.

"Told me I was being put under a new Commander. Nobody said it was going to be a child"

Talia stopped as she heard him muttering under his breath. "You realize that we're actually around the same age right? Not all of us are given Growth Enhancement."  Before he could come back with a retort she turned a corridor and broke out into a run. At times she missed the long winding corridors of the Jedi Temple, the open areas below the Coruscanti Sky. That said a Jedi Cruiser had plenty of room to run around in, as she deftly jumped out of the way of Clones, weaving in and out of them. Some chuckled, some groaned with frustration. Stopping outside the door of the bridge she paused for a second to control her breathing, bringing it back to a normal level. Cheeks still flushed she walked through the large double doors a smile on her face.

"Good Afternoon Master-" She bowed her head, her headtails falling to the side of her head. Rolling her eyes and groaning out of frustration she pushed them back behind her shoulders as she stood up. "-I'm ready for the briefing."

STAR WARS

FIRES OF EXARON

Exaron is a cold tundra world on the outer rim of the Galaxy. Neglected in Galactic Affairs since it was first colonized in 99BBY. A world of miners seemed to boom from strength to strength, eyed by the Mining Guild as a possible world for subsidization, however soon the mines were empty and people started to leave. 

Its next use came at a time of strife and conflict, as the Clone Wars sprawled into the Outer Rim the vast flat and open spaces of the planet's notorious Tundras proved the perfect place for a Republic Base. Great temporary structures were erected allowing even the largest of Republic Vessels to land on the planet's surface for resupply or repair. Wartime brought a second boom to the economy, however as the Republic was replaced by the Empire the inevitable curse of Exaron returned as their luck started to fall.

As the Empire's hold on the Galaxy became complete, Exaron was handed to Governor Ideon Kordall. As the Empire worked the people harder than they ever had, the surface became ruined with the hulks of old Clone Wars Era starships, the debris dropped from space to be scrapped for the glory of the ever-growing Imperial War Machine. As the death's rose and the liberties died with the people, resentment towards the Empire grew. Like many worlds throughout the Galaxy, the first seeds of Rebellion started to form.

Now on the cusp of the Empire revealing the Death Star to the Galaxy the Freebirds of Exaron send out word to the Rebel Alliance that Governor Kordall is building some form of new experimental weapon on their planet. A small team of Special Forces is dispatched, not knowing that the Governor knows of their mission, and has no intention of allowing them to complete it.

So this Roleplay will take place in 0BBY, set before ANH we’re on a made-up Tundra world called Exaron within the Outer Rim. Players will have the opportunity to be Local Rebels, on the Special Forces team, Imperials trying to maintain ‘Order and Peace’ or just local inhabitants of the world trying to live their lives, though there is a clear story here we will be focusing on and that is where the GM's focus will be.

Force Users, Mega-Skilled Bounty Hunters and anything like that will be contemplated on a case by case basis. So, who’s up for some Rebelling?

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