Galaar Vhett
The Mandalorian Assembly
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Post by Galaar Vhett on Nov 15, 2015 20:14:43 GMT -8
Having failed to gain any sort of response from the Felucian Enclave, Lord Crix was forced to depart from the siege of the rebel stronghold of Lord Argon. Jaered was left in command of the Loyalist troops alongside a cabinet of experience generals in order to keep the army effective and under seasoned hands. Crix would depart the battlefield for the capital of Choal and, from there, depart on a personal vessel for Felucia.
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Post by Tumboa Desilijic Nordra on Mar 13, 2017 16:43:44 GMT -8
Tumboa the Hutt's palace was a fairly large, blocky building which consists of many rooms, it was on top of a hover pad so it would not get filled with critters that Tumboa didnt want in there. There was also a bridge that would show up to all things besides little creatures, which then would allow them to walk up to the palace. There was also a few landing pads for visitors. Also, there was some for Tumboa's cargo ships. Inside was very nice, the bricks were blocks of stone with moss running down them on the outside, but on the inside, it was a smooth marble wall, with a nice red tile, with carpets in some places. There was many tables and places for sitting, and many rooms filled with Tumboa's smuggled armor and weapons, and some other rooms for spare miscellaneous things that Tumboa didnt need at the moment. Then, there was Tumboa's spot, it was in a area with a large, flat, pillow where Tumboa was most of the time, around him there was many other small tables. There was a bar in front, and behind the seats that sat in front of Tumboa. But, there was some cells in a hallway for people who scammed Tumboa out of his money, or has been un-trustworthy while doing a deal with him. Smugglers of all kinds would come to his palace, and the occasional transport goods request. Tumboa made real good money there, the only thing stopping him would be galactic officers, or bounty hunters. After all, he had maybe 50 million credits on his head from being a deal breaker in deals. People knew not to mess with Tumboa, he had a lot of contacts and didn't like to be messed with.
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Altair Sirraf
The Galactic Alliance
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Post by Altair Sirraf on Apr 27, 2017 21:09:15 GMT -8
Shadow had hoped that matters would not come to this, but with his inability to contact the fleet with any deep space communication and the fact that he went off the reservation in activating himself on this mission his options were limited. He had heard that a Hutt had taken up residence on Jabiim and tho Shadow knew making deals with the Hutts never ended well he had exausted his options. With Rico getting himself captured... his jumbled thoughts trailed off as he lowered his cloaking device and stepped onto the shimmering bridge that led up to the Hutts floating palace.
As he made his way up the bridge he fidgeted with his disruptor, refusing to disarm himself, he was showing enough trust even coming here himself - or was that foolishness... no desperation. But the Hutt could not be allowed to see that, it would only make matters worse for him, and so... worse for the people of Jabiim. And so he shouldered on up to the gate of the Palace itself and banged an armored glove hard against he door... them waited...
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Prophet C'thyl
Quarren Dominion
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Post by Prophet C'thyl on Apr 6, 2020 2:24:04 GMT -8
Over the course of the most recent invasion of the planet by strange forces from Mon Calamari, calling themselves the Quarren Dominion, several troop transports of the invaders can be spotted across the planet, the rainy sky sometimes even revealing the menacing shadow of Mon Calamari cruisers within the lower orbit. In order to annex Jabiim, most of the Dominion's armies seek to root out any potential resistance by the gouvernment's soldiers, as starfighters screen the atmosphere of the planet, always in search for further enemy transports to shoot them down, if they refuse to obey the Dominion's command. Soon the planet would remain within an iron grasp, as only a small portion of ships would be able to escape the net, which was laid out by the attackers. Those, who would escape would either leave the planet or seek their destiny at the last bastion of Jabiimi resistance within the capital of Choal.
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Prophet C'thyl
Quarren Dominion
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Post by Prophet C'thyl on May 17, 2020 5:54:10 GMT -8
With the capital of Choal captured by the Dominion forces, Jabiim's rainy landscape would feature over the course of time several mining locations to where unsuspecting workers, former politicians and influential people within the Jabiimi gouvernment alongside slaves from the slave markets of the Hutt space, where brought to under the watch of Dominion troopers. The beginning of the mining operations would also result in the creation of planetwide factories nearby, which would over the course of time mass-produce a new line of Aqua-Droids within the services of the Dominion. Extinquishing resistance wherever it came up, the Quarren Dominion ensured that the main population of Jabiim would benefit from the change of gouvernment, systematically rooting out the last cells of resistance over the course of the next months.
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Lord Sinistra
Retired High Councilor
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Post by Lord Sinistra on Dec 27, 2020 9:15:25 GMT -8
Sinistra moved among the twilight rain towards the little shuttle depot that could take her off world. She had opted for public transport as it was generally a less flashy way to travel. She booked herself a ticket on a passenger ship that would be making a few stops through different systems where she might be able to get herself a new ship and then head for the Maw.
Throughout the takeover of the Quarren Dominion, she hid among the poor, among the fighters, among whoever she had to until she had swathed herself in anonymity. She had used the resistance for intelligence and when she had gotten all she needed, she faded back into the shadows once more until it was time to get off world. She had spent her time in hiding training, getting herself back into fighting shape. She had planned to stay another few months but in reviewing some of the files she had stolen from the Jabiimi resistance, she had come across an old piece of intelligence from after the fall of Dark Tide that spurred her to action.
She jostled a little as the small shuttle took off and headed for orbit, then to docking with the larger vessel in open space.
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Shaxad
Quarren Dominion
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Post by Shaxad on Jan 12, 2021 0:31:17 GMT -8
While the Quarren Dominion had pacified Jabiim and was busying itself with preparations, Shaxad had dispatched Vaxhu across Dominion territory. Shaxad had empowered the mutated Quarren with just a small fraction of that which he held. Such a gift had placed Vaxhu second only to the great Prophet C'thyl. A place he endured well, not only for his reverence toward the Prophet, but because his title as the Hand of Shaxad meant he was entrusted with his master's most trusted secrets. As such, his work brought him to Jabiim, where he was overseeing the final moments of a ritual which several Priests of the Depths had been busy working on and preparing.
A massive egg sat in the centre of a ritual circle as tribute after tribute were sacrificed to feed Yogrozil the World Serpents. The last sacrifice was made as the remaining prisoners were lined up around the circle just as the egg started to crack and break open. Vaxhu watched safely from a distance as the three heads shot out and began devouring the prisoners and cultists alike. The three serpentine bodies emerged from the egg and set upon their feast until all but one priest remained. The Quarren threw out his arms, embracing his fate. Yogrozil was awaken
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Shaxad
Quarren Dominion
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Post by Shaxad on Jan 18, 2022 18:35:15 GMT -8
After Yogrozil awoke, the three world serpents began tunnelling beneath the surface of Jabiim, creating vast caverns and tunnels that stretched beneath the surface of the planet. Within the secrecy of these places, Dominion forces constructed temples and moved forces across the planet without anyone above being any the wiser. It was down here that the Dominion could take refuge if a enemy force managed to occupy the surface and strike out, wearing them down until the Dominion could take control once more. Once the last of the tunnel systems were completed, Yogrozil would be loaded aboard the Ashavhatl and moved to a new world within the Dominion to begin their work anew
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Prophet C'thyl
Quarren Dominion
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Post by Prophet C'thyl on Aug 1, 2022 15:35:51 GMT -8
Utilizing the tunnel networks of the Dominion's newest creations, further mineral sources were found and established. While the cultists were able to utilize the depths of Jabiim to their own strategic advantage and to cover up some of their more secret operations, away from the public on the surface, the new rescource stashes would promise to be valuable onto new fleet projects in the near future.
Military convoys on the surface ensured that the entrances to the sinkholes would remain well protected and shielded from any curious outside visitors along the rainy landscape. The plains outside of the cities and villages have become more perilious since the Dominion's occupation of the planet, as the wildlife seemed to mutate rapidly. Sightings of foreign creatures, some being claimed to be humanoid, are more frequently reported towards the authorities, yet the military and the local police forces denied most of these requests for investigations as most likely hoaxes. No matter how frequent the tales of fish-like terrors with blind eyes and razor-sharp teeth became and no matter how many moth-like humanoids sat during the night on lantern posts, to stare with red gloomy eyes upon the farmers, that just delivered their moist cargo to the next city station, the authorities hardly answered any call. Just as if there seemed to be no interest in these strange cases at all from the sides of the gouvernment.
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