Harnan Ren
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Post by Harnan Ren on Apr 20, 2016 19:06:59 GMT -8
Harnan lifted the helmet from his head and placed it upon a nearby surface as the doors closed behind him. His gaze settled upon Nicademus as the man retained his calm at such an entrance. He could sense the man's reluctance to take the glass without the explanation given a few moments later. Harnan still remembered hearing of it the morning after, when talk had been rife of about the supposed assassination. He had a feeling it had been his concerns, which had driven her to attack the man. He waved his hand dismissively at the offer I'm fine... He then took a few strides across the room, closer to the desk as Nicademus spoke. A smirk crossed the Knight of Ren's lips, bemused by the mans declaration that he knew everything. Such a statement could not be any further from the truth in this moment. True enough, he had come to speak about Illaria, but it was not entirely for the reasons Nicademus thought. His confidence in the matter suggested that Nicademus was aware of how Harnan felt about Illaria. He didnt fault the man for thinking that was why he was here, since it was a natural conclusion. And in some respects, it was part of the reason he was here. But that was not the whole truth, and he fully intended to enlighten Nicademus upon this subject Oh, I doubt that very much... True enough, I am here to talk about Illaria, but not for what ever reason you might think... Though, I am curious to know what it is that you think you know all about? Care to enlighten me?
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Post by Thrakk Valinor on Apr 23, 2016 22:30:04 GMT -8
* Nicademus was what he was rumored to be, Thrakk knows just after their first exchange ends that the supreme commander would not be intimidated or swayed by the knowledge that he was Sith. He was unlike the others he had encountered in his search but that would not stop him, Thrakk knows a more passive approach may be needed with the leader of the First Order*
" Unlike other Sith or even someone like yourself I do not seek to control this galaxy or bring about order. You of all people should know through your own history how fast the raise and fall of power is. I only seek what is mine, and you Supreme Commander are in possession of it"
* Even though Thrakk focuses on Nicademus, he uses almost everything within himself to stop from loosing control. Through the force it calls to him, now louder then ever. But he could not do here as he did in so many other places, though Thrakk was confident in his own power; there would be no way he could recover what he sought if he recklessly attacked*
" To my knowledge you have an Imperial Knight in your service...an Aeryn Morningstar"
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Post by Nicademus Delvardus IV on Apr 29, 2016 18:18:09 GMT -8
Oh, I doubt that very much... True enough, I am here to talk about Illaria, but not for what ever reason you might think... Though, I am curious to know what it is that you think you know all about? Care to enlighten me? Nicademus continues to remain composed as Harnan speaks. Quietly, the Imperial sips his drink before placing it upon the desk. His mind began to weave the words together that would be able to placate Harnan and not spur the Ren into an unnecessary action, or rather, an action that he would regret in the end. He knew how much that the Dark Side individual that stood before cared about the woman who had fallen for the Supreme Commander and remained within the comfort of his arms. After a moment of thought, his eyes turn to Harnan.I am not gonna sugar coat things involving this. I know about your connection with Illaria, I know how you desire her, and would do anything for her. She told me of the duel, of the words spoken, of the actions performed against one another as a vicious pair of territorial animals. In the end, I was almost killed by what had affected her, Harnan. She was troubled because of what had transpired... but I managed to calm her in the end. To bring from the brink of whatever madness gripped her.The tone he spoke in was rather serious and forward. The Supreme Commander would not leave out any detail nor seek to just simply kiss the feet of the Knight of Ren in the hopes that they could be friends. There was something Harnan could do that he was unable to perform and that's how Nicademus would come to trust Harnan." To my knowledge you have an Imperial Knight in your service...an Aeryn Morningstar" The Imperial's eyebrow was raised slightly at the mention of Morningstar, a recent addition to the Imperial Knights. He strikes his chin slightly for a moment before remembering that this individual had something within his possession. A certain item. Perhaps this was what the Sith sought for. The Supreme Commander leans back in his chair, looking at Thrakk.Indeed. I recently had him inducted into the Imperial Knights. He decided the way of the Jedi wasn't right for him, so he turned to a much more disciplined route of the Force that I still utilize in my services. What about him?
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Post by Harnan Ren on Apr 29, 2016 23:25:39 GMT -8
So, she had told Nicademus everything that had happened. He had suspected as much would happen, considering how close Illaria seemed to be getting to Nicademus. At the very least, he now knew just how much she had told him. It would save some time since he wouldn't have to explain as much. A part of him was relieved that Nicademus had been able to bring Illaria back. But he showed no outward signs of his relief, instead adopting a more serious expression. With Nicademus' cards laid out on the table, it was about time he revealed his own hand. Like Nicademus, he had no plans of simply kneeling before the other. Even if they were going to be forced to work together, he did not need to be happy about it, nor would he be pacified. If he hoped to protect Illaria, then he needed to be on his best game. For all her strength and power, hell even for his own strength and power, they would not stand a chance against the Master's fury I assure you, you're not the only one to almost die by her hand, because of the other one... So do not think yourself anything special... Harnan then placed his hands atop the back of one of the chairs in front of the desk. His gaze drifted about the office, imagining just some of what had happened within this office between the pair. A part of him still longed to have what Nicademus had with Illaria. But he knew that would never be the case, at least not within this life. Here, he was not the master of his own fate. Such control had been torn from him millenia ago, and now, he was merely another piece within Illaria's game. Such was her skill, that she could call across time and space, and draw someone to her. Which made him wonder just what part Nicademus had to play in all of this. Sure, the Master desired the man to remain as he was, but Illaria undoubtedly had a purpose for him. She might love him, but with her ability to see the future, there was something she had yet to mention. She had hinted at it upon Deralia, but he had not asked her about it yet. Harnan then set his gaze back upon Nicademus But you're damn right though. I will do anything for her, and to protect her. In fact, I'm glad you don't want to sugar coat anything, because I had no plans to either... Suffice to say, that this conversation we are about to have... It stays strictly between us, no matter what I tell you... Although he was pretty sure Nicademus would not say much to Illaria about this meeting, he knew that what he was about to tell the man, would provide much temptation. But the less Illaria knew, the better off she would be. He waited for Nicademus to give a nod of understanding, before continuing I'll be honest with you, I don't trust you and I never will. You can proclaim to love Illaria as much as you like, but do not think I will be soo easily swayed. Your kind are all alike. You wield a false power, that can so easily be taken from you with the slightest instability. Regardless of what motives that Valkorion and Arcann may have had, they at least wielded their own power, unlike you. But no matter how I may feel about you, the stakes are far too high... So, I have to believe that you do care for Illaria, even in the slightest bit... If he had his way, he would have left Nicademus entirely in the dark about all this. But the Master had insisted on dragging the man into this, and including his failures as a condition. His grip tightened upon the back of the chair, as his gaze hardened upon Nicademus. Time would only tell just how true this man's claims were The reason I'm here, is because Illaria's life is in danger. And the only reason I am telling you anything, is because our actions are what endanger her right now... Our feelings for her, have painted a target upon Illaria, and if we falter even once, then the Master of my order has made it very clear he intends to ensure she pays for our mistakes. And he is powerful enough to kill her, and nothing I can do, would be able to stop him from doing it...
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Post by Thrakk Valinor on May 2, 2016 20:18:41 GMT -8
* With the force, Thrakk moves one of the chairs in front of the Supreme Commander's desk. Sitting down, his posture is relaxed as he sets his elbows on the arms of the chair. *
" Then it seems we both share the privilege of knowing Aeryn..."
* Thrakks left elbow remains on the chair's arm as he casually keeps his arm across his lap and his left hand under his black robe in the case the need for his lightsaber arises. Thrakk extends his right hand an taps his fingers lightly on the supreme commanders desk*
" Make sure you keep an eye on him Nicademus, hopefully you will do better then I did at keeping him in line. Which brings me to why I am here, I believe he has something of mine and I wish to have it back. Perhaps he has shown it to you...a red holocron"
* Thrakks fingers stop tapping the desk and his fingers turn into a fist *
" Emotions, morals....they cloud the mind. Be warned I am not burdened by those things "
* Thrakk leans forward in his chair slightly as he looks the Supreme Commander in the eyes. *
" Now either you can give me what I seek or I will get it by my own means"
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Post by Nicademus Delvardus IV on May 4, 2016 8:52:45 GMT -8
I'll be honest with you, I don't trust you and I never will. You can proclaim to love Illaria as much as you like, but do not think I will be soo easily swayed. Your kind are all alike. You wield a false power, that can so easily be taken from you with the slightest instability. Regardless of what motives that Valkorion and Arcann may have had, they at least wielded their own power, unlike you. But no matter how I may feel about you, the stakes are far too high... So, I have to believe that you do care for Illaria, even in the slightest bit...If he had his way, he would have left Nicademus entirely in the dark about all this. But the Master had insisted on dragging the man into this, and including his failures as a condition. His grip tightened upon the back of the chair, as his gaze hardened upon Nicademus. Time would only tell just how true this man's claims wereThe reason I'm here, is because Illaria's life is in danger. And the only reason I am telling you anything, is because our actions are what endanger her right now... Our feelings for her, have painted a target upon Illaria, and if we falter even once, then the Master of my order has made it very clear he intends to ensure she pays for our mistakes. And he is powerful enough to kill her, and nothing I can do, would be able to stop him from doing it... Nicademus remained silent for a long time, his mind deep in thought. He had suspected that their love for each would come with its own consequences, results from both sides of the coin. Even now, his brother did not approve of this relationship with the Lady Ren, soldiers and officers alike were talking about it behind his back and even some of the Imperial Knights were worried that the Dark Side was influencing their leader. Despite it all, Nicademus did not falter from the path he chose, a path he chose to walk down with Illaria.
The Supreme Commander rises from his desk and walks away from it, remaining silent still. He turns his gaze to look up at the holoscreen projecting an image of the planet Mygeeto, a recent acquisition of the First Order. He sighs deeply as his mind concluding his thoughts.I knew there were risks and consequences that would come if I chose to remain with Illaria and love her, Harnan. My brother has made his disapproval evident and whispers from the Imperial Knights make them think I have been influenced by the Dark Side. No matter what their words though, I will remain loyal and loving towards Illaria.Calmly, the Imperial flexes his gloved hand. Power, a false power, as Harnan said. A false power easily taken.I do not care if you view my power as false and easily taken, Harnan. I may not have the powers of the Force either to aid my directly, but I will do my best to defend and protect Illaria... to my final breath. It may be a losing battle, but I will and would give it my all to do what I can for her. Even if I have to stand alone against the tide." Now either you can give me what I seek or I will get it by my own means" So the Imperial's thoughts were precise, it involved that strange holocron that Morningstar had. The Supreme Commander would calmly consider his options in this ordeal. It was most definitely a private affair, nothing that the First Order could get involved with. It was a vendetta, from the view of Thrakk, but what was it to the Imperial Knight, Aeryn? Nicademus tapped his chin lightly before looking at the Sith.This appears to be something more personal and private... so in that case the First Order will keep out of this. Unless you force us to act. Keep it off the capital world and away from the public. You two will handle this alone and face to face.
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Post by Thrakk Valinor on May 5, 2016 0:56:45 GMT -8
* Thrakk laughs lightly under his breath as he stands up out of the seat he had taken. This meeting was pointless, he had hoped that Nicademus would have more to offer then a few words of insight. Now that he thinks about it, it is strange that they Supreme Commander would just put one of his Imperial Knights out on a platter for Thrakk. Though all seemed to be out in the open, Thrakk could sense that there was something happening that he could not see for it was clouded from him. *
" I will do my best Nicademus, but accidents happen "
* Thrakk turns away and takes a few paces towards the door before stopping , what feels like a pulse through the force hits him ever so slightly. The holocron was here, on the planet...ever more so it had been in this very same office. Somehow he had missed it, he had let himself become blinded and he was sure Nicademus now thought he had gotten the best of him. In doing so getting Thrakk to go off world to find Aeryn which would give the Supreme Commander more then enough time to contact Morningstar and relocate the holocron. Rage fills him turning the embers of his power in roaring flames.
Thrakk spins back around so that he is again facing the Supreme Commander about 10 or so feet from him.*
" I can feel it...it calls to me Nicademus. It was here in this room and it still is here on the planet. You almost had me....now where is it "
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Post by Nicademus Delvardus IV on May 5, 2016 6:49:31 GMT -8
Nicademus remains seated even as Thrakk turned around and spoke to him. The Supreme Commander sighs inwardly, this Sith wasn't gonna give up on this holocron. Whatever this item hid, it was important to both this Sith and Aeryn. He did not want to get involved with this situation between force-users, it was not his place nor his interest. The Imperial had a nation to run and had little patience to oversee feuds and struggles between these... gifted individuals, as he had come to label them. His hand would move across the table and point at an empty space of his desk across from where he sat.
When Aeryn first arrived, he showed me the holocron and placed it right upon my desk. Despite Morningstar making it evident that this item had something to do with so great untold secret, I could hardly care what the trinket held. I am neither Sith nor Jedi and not even a force-user. I have an empire to run after all and like to spend my time wisely on matters that actually matter to me.
The Imperial kept his calm physique as he spoke, but had no desire to let this charade continue.
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Post by Harnan Ren on May 19, 2016 23:25:40 GMT -8
It did not surprise him that the Imperial Knights feared that the Dark Side had influenced their Commander. Whilst it was true Illaria was a Knight of Ren, and that they did make use of the Dark Side, Illaria was different to her brothers. She had a great command of the Dark Side, but she was still able to stand within the Light. Something Harnan had long since discarded, in the hopes of keeping Illaria within it. He had sacrificed much in the past decade, or at least, what little he had left. But he knew there would be more he was yet to be called upon to do. Harnan kept his gaze settled upon Nicademus, even as the man turned his back and walked over to admire the view of Mygeeto. He couldn't tell whether Nicademus truly believed he could do anything significant by himself, or it was merely the man's attempt to draw forth a reaction from him. For Illaria's sake, he truly hoped it was the later Make no mistake Nicademus, there is no maybe about it. This is a losing battle. There is no hope for victory, especially if you intend to stand alone against a force that, comparatively, makes you nothing more than an ant... Oh how he would have enjoyed watching Nicademus struggle, and fail, before the task set before him. Hell, had it not been for Illaria's protection, he would have gladly shown Nicademus the futility of his struggle. But, it would destroy Illaria if he killed Nicademus, since it would in turn lead to his own death at her hands And whilst I would dearly enjoy watching you fail, and believe me it would bring me great joy to see you fail, for Illaria's sake, we will have to work together... But make no mistake, I do this for Illaria's safety, nothing else... And should she suffer as a result of your inadequacies, know that it will not be pity that stays my blade, but anger and hatred, which will compel me to ensure you live out as many of your days as possible within this world, alone, and without Illaria. You shall suffer the same fate that I am compelled to survive, but with the knowledge, that when your frail mortal form leaves this world, it will be I, who is reunited with her beyond death... A threat? maybe, but a promise? most definitely. If Nicademus cared for and loved Illaria as much as he claimed, Harnan knew that a far greater torture would be to break the man by making him suffer life without her. But then, he knew it would break him as well to be forced to live a life without her. Or at least what resembled a life. But, he held hope that it would not come to that, even if there was a feeling that continued to tug at him, foretelling of something dark on the horizon
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Post by Thrakk Valinor on May 22, 2016 20:39:11 GMT -8
* Thrakk exhales letting the fires of his fury subside within him, realizing that neither Nicademus nor his own destiny was meant to meet in conflict for the force works in mysterious ways. Perhaps the force led him here not to destroy but to build, For his search for his holocron though important was more personal then the peace he had swore to restore so many years ago. Thrakk knew Nicademus could bring the galaxy together but the man also had morals, and like those before may need a barrier between himself and what needed to be done, and to keep the blood off of his hands. After just a brief moment, Thrakk speaks*
" You not only have an Empire to run Nicademus, but one to build. I believe there may be another reason why I was led here and that may just be to help you.'
* Thrakk pauses as he looks at the Supreme Commander, and then speaks again *
" I not only can help you build your Empire, but maintain it. Let me serve you, not as a sith or general but as your judgment onto those that would go against your will. "
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Post by Deleted on Jun 9, 2016 2:55:42 GMT -8
An encrypted holo-image transmission is sent to the Supreme Commander several days after his meeting with the envoys sent by the Mando'ade. When the transmission is accepted, a blue-tinged image of one of the Mandalorians that the Supreme Commander had met with, Faelan Bralor, appears. As was the case during their first meeting, Faelan has removed his buy'ce for the occasion.
Inclining his head in a respectful nod once the transmission has been acknowledged and he has been recognized, Faelan wastes no time getting to the reason he has contacted Nicademus, Supreme Commander. The Clan leaders have met, and have agreed to accept the First Order's bid. Clan Bralor has been chosen to comprise the bulk of the forces the Mando'ade will join to your cause. I also bear news regarding the proposed joint action to take Agamar we discussed when first we met: the Mando'ade recently sent a small scouting expedition to the world to gauge their orbital and ground defensive capabilities, and I believe you will find the intelligence gathered most promising.
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Post by Nicademus Delvardus IV on Jun 9, 2016 18:32:00 GMT -8
You shall suffer the same fate that I am compelled to survive, but with the knowledge, that when your frail mortal form leaves this world, it will be I, who is reunited with her beyond death... There was something about those words that evidently got the attention of the Supreme Commander. Yet there was no anger, no frustration, nothing that was upon his face but a smile. A smile that showed a number of thoughts and intentions. Nicademus would turn to gaze upon a great nebula that laid behind him. The image was of an amber glow filled with all sorts of space dust, surrounding a few lonely planets. As he gazed upon them, the Imperial spoke calmly.In the end, it does not matter whether I join her in the afterlife or not. For you may reunite with her through the Force, but, before that time, I would taken with me what is far more valuable; her heart. I may be gone far before she herself meets her end, but her desire for me will be everlasting. For you see, love knows neither space nor time. Love is everlasting and can endure any trial. She will find no comfort when I am gone except in the thoughts of myself and the memories we built together.It was with those words that the Supreme Commander knew of his triumph. For all the words spoken by Harnan, Nicademus still held on ultimate triumph over the Knight of Ren and that was that Illaria had willingly given herself to him and she had bonded with the Imperial in a way never felt before. They may be separated at death, but what was built together will last for an eternity. What shall endure the testament of time and space itself is what truly matters at the end of the day. And that was something Nicademus knew he truly had.I do not care if I cannot share the afterlife with Illaria... I do not care if I am facing a losing fight or that there is no hope for victory, Harnan. All I care about is her happiness and what I will build with her. For I know it will be eternal and endure any trial and length of time. You need not remind me of my mortality, but what the bond we share shall last forever. And that, in itself, is enough for me to stand by her side no matter what." I not only can help you build your Empire, but maintain it. Let me serve you, not as a sith or general but as your judgment onto those that would go against your will. " A Hand of the Supreme Commander? was what first popped into the mind of Nicademus as he heard the words of Thrakk. An enforcer of his will and the manifest of his judgment upon those who oppose him. This was getting very interesting for the Imperial as he tapped the edge of his desk for a moment, pondering upon the words of the Sith.Do you speak of a Hand? Like the ones utilized by the Emperor? Agents of his will who enforce from the shadows and eliminate all who oppose his visions, his actions and his will. You seek to be an enforcer of not only the First Order, but of the very pillar of this organization?An encrypted holo-image transmission is sent to the Supreme Commander several days after his meeting with the envoys sent by the Mando'ade. When the transmission is accepted, a blue-tinged image of one of the Mandalorians that the Supreme Commander had met with, Faelan Bralor, appears. As was the case during their first meeting, Faelan has removed his buy'ce for the occasion.
Inclining his head in a respectful nod once the transmission has been acknowledged and he has been recognized, Faelan wastes no time getting to the reason he has contacted Nicademus, Supreme Commander. The Clan leaders have met, and have agreed to accept the First Order's bid. Clan Bralor has been chosen to comprise the bulk of the forces the Mando'ade will join to your cause. I also bear news regarding the proposed joint action to take Agamar we discussed when first we met: the Mando'ade recently sent a small scouting expedition to the world to gauge their orbital and ground defensive capabilities, and I believe you will find the intelligence gathered most promising. The response given by Bralor pleased the Supreme Commander greatly knowing that the assistance of the Mandalorians was to be at the disposal of the First Order. These warriors would form units of shocktroopers and highly skilled soldiers alongside the seasoned Imperial forces of the First Order. Nicademus made a note to send out the order for an expeditionary fleet and contingent for Agamar as soon as it could be arranged.I am glad to hear, Faelan. I shall be sending my brother, General Artemis Delvardus, with a fleet and army to serve as the Imperial side of our joint operation of securing Agamar for the future of the Mandalorians. He will serve as my representative for the treaty signed between our two sovereign nations.Mandalorian soldiers would be an added boost to this own forces and it was something that the Supreme Commander was happy to acquire. Though his popularity with the Muuns would surely deteriorate, the Imperial would hardly care about their opinion. If they dared to riot, they would face the might of the Riot Control Stormtrooper units.Once the planet is secured, Agamar will be labeled as a Mandalorian Allied System by the First Order and granted favorable trading rights throughout the Imperial Sector. As per agreement, a contingent of Stormtroopers with be garrisoned to aid in its security and shall henceforth be a staging ground and base of operations for your soldiers. Administration of the planet will be under your control as agreed.
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Post by Thrakk Valinor on Jun 15, 2016 13:50:07 GMT -8
* Thrakk nods to Nicademus and approaches the Supreme Commanders desk, removing his lightsaber from underneath his black robes he places them on the desk before Nicademus. *
" A hand can be offered in friendship or turned into a fist, however you choose to use it is up to, but I can serve as that Hand "
* Thrakk makes a fist with his right hand places it over his heart*
" My loyalty is to you Nicademus and you alone, I will ensure that your will be done, and those that seek to destroy your visions of what the galaxy can become be eliminated. I will ensure your safety from enemies both foreign and domestic, I will strike a fear into your enemies that they have never felt before so that they would not dare oppose you and in turn project a presence that will be felt by all those under your command so that none shall disobey your orders or dare to rebel against you. "
* Thrakk bows to the Supreme Commander and then looks him back in the eyes*
" I am yours to command as you fit My Lord, and my Infernum Militis shall be at your disposal...none will be able to hide from your judgement"
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Post by Deleted on Jun 16, 2016 9:45:25 GMT -8
I am glad to hear, Faelan. I shall be sending my brother, General Artemis Delvardus, with a fleet and army to serve as the Imperial side of our joint operation of securing Agamar for the future of the Mandalorians. He will serve as my representative for the treaty signed between our two sovereign nations. Once the planet is secured, Agamar will be labeled as a Mandalorian Allied System by the First Order and granted favorable trading rights throughout the Imperial Sector. As per agreement, a contingent of Stormtroopers with be garrisoned to aid in its security and shall henceforth be a staging ground and base of operations for your soldiers. Administration of the planet will be under your control as agreed. When the Supreme Commander of the First Order has finished speaking Faelan nods his understanding before saying, Very good, Supreme Commander. Allowing himself to feel pride for the role he himself played in securing the benefits allying with the First Order will bring to his people only now that the deal is finalized, Faelan continues, I am sending you an encrypted datapacket now that contains the intelligence our advance scouts gathered, as well as the details of the ships and forces we will be sending to Agamar.:: The information, Faelan believes, will make it easier for the Mando'ade and First Order to plan their takeover of Agamar when each knows what the other brings to the table. The Mando'ade, naturally, do not possess any fleet as large as those the First Order has at its disposal, but their ground forces are as well trained and dedicated, if not more, as any to be found in any military throughout the universe.
::The datapacket, Faelan explains, also contains the coordinates of a rally point beyond the range of Agamar's defensive fleet's patrols where our force can meet your brother to sign the treaty and plan the attack. The fact that Nicademus is sending his own brother, in Faelan's estimation, underscores the value he places on the alliance between their forces, making him all the more determined to play his part in the coming battle well. With a nod of farewell, Faelan ends the transmission by saying, I look forward to what the First Order and the Mando'ade can accomplish together, Supreme Commander.
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Post by Harnan Ren on Jun 25, 2016 20:37:29 GMT -8
Harnan was certain that Nicademus intended his words to wound him. The self-assured tone with which he spoke those words was enough to know that. In fact, not all that long ago, they may have hit their intended mark. His smile did not waiver for a moment, as he was somewhat amused by the man's words. Pondering upon them for a moment. In fact, he stifled a laugh in that moment, instead conveying his amusement through the tone of his voice as he settled his gaze upon the back of Nicademus You're right, Love can endure any trial... Perhaps it was the hope that still burned within him, that made him consider such a statement to be true to himself. Illaria had said she still loved him, a fact he had no intention of revealing here and now. But that was not all she had revealed to him on Deralia. She had seen something, though what it was still eluded him. But what ever it was, it undoubtedly had something to do with his death should they pursue such a relationship right now. Perhaps this was all just a trial for them to overcome. If Nicademus wanted to think he had truly won her heart, then so be it You know, speaking of your mortality, it's... curious that she clings to you so desperately. I mean, she can see the future. She sees what is to come. So it begs the question, what is it that she has seen in store for you, to make her cling to you as she has? It is as if she has seen some terrible fate for you... He paused in that moment, to let Nicademus ponder that thought for a moment. That aside, this conversation was drawing to its end. Although Nicademus had yet to actually address any of his points directly, it was apparent they both intended to fight for Illaria. But he needed to make sure he got a good clear answer on this matter. He cared not for the man's obscure language and way of dodging the point That aside, I am not one of your courtiers. Answer me plainly. I do not care what your intentions are. If you say you intend to stand alone, and profess such a desire to do so again. Then so be it. Your struggle shall indeed be truly futile, and over long before you can build anything meaningful with her to take comfort in when you die. But if you want to actually do something important, then say so. We can work against each other, or we can work together. Which ever one we do, is entirely up to you. My oath to Illaria binds me to protect her, as I have done for the last decade, and will continue to do so until I die. But you? you have a choice to make, here and now. So make it.
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Post by Nicademus Delvardus IV on Jun 27, 2016 20:25:08 GMT -8
* Thrakk bows to the Supreme Commander and then looks him back in the eyes*" I am yours to command as you fit My Lord, and my Infernum Militis shall be at your disposal...none will be able to hide from your judgement" The Supreme Commander beckons for Thrakk to rise, indicating that he did not need to kneel for long.I may have once been an Emperor, Thrakk, but I do not like the formalities that come with it. I shall accept your offer and make you one of my Hands. You will be assigned as a personnel of the Military Intelligence group, but under a different name and rank. Instead, you will serve as my personal enforcer, the first of many I suspect.But you? you have a choice to make, here and now. So make it. Slowly, Nicademus strokes his chin, pondering upon the words of Harnan. Illaria had seen into his future? Had foreseen his fate, his destiny, his life? Such interesting powers the woman he loved had. She was truly formidable, which made it all the more fortunate that she was within his arms and no one else. The Supreme Commander eventually takes another sip of his drink before staring at the liquor quietly before speaking.My fate was decided long ago, Harnan. It is predetermined and I have no desire to examine it. To learn of it. For I will be consumed by my desire to prevent it if it is bad and ensure it is put into action if it is good. Precious time and effort I need to rule and not contemplate.He grabs his drink and finishes it quickly before Nicademus slammed the glass down onto the desk.It seems I have no other choice but to work with you, Harnan. Illaria trusts us both and it is best not to divide her. She has... already been through enough as of recent. I would like to see her at peace, knowing we are cooperating even if it is not sincere.=================================== It was in the afternoon when the Supreme Commander was told of the arrival of the Equinox and the notable passenger, Zuka Zammanee Tarkin. He had decided to let the request go through without much thought and Nicademus awaited patiently for the visitor's arrival. It did come when his brother, General Artemis, was seen walking into his office with Zuka in tow. The Supreme Commander glances at Zuka for a moment, examining his character and noticing the bold uniform upon his person. He turns to Artemis and nods, indicating that his brother could leave. Yet as he left, the General was replaced by the appearance of two Imperial Knights who took their post on either side of the Supreme Commander. Nicademus remains quiet for a moment longer before leaning back and speaking to his guest.What brings a member of the Tarkin family to my attention?
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Post by Thrakk Valinor on Jun 28, 2016 15:43:32 GMT -8
* Thrakk nods to Nicademus in approval and picks his lightsabers off of the Supreme Commanders desk and clips them back on to his belt under his black robes*
" What shall be my first task Supreme Commander "
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Post by Zuka Zammanee Tarkin on Jun 29, 2016 9:05:04 GMT -8
As soon as Zuka was spoken to he slowly made his way closer to Nicademus' desk, knowing his imperial knights posture would intensify, Zuka did this in a slow and easy manner. Seeing chairs before the desk Zuka eyed one of them and slightly motioned for it in approval seeing if he may be seated. Seeing that it was okay, he seated himself.
As I am sure you are aware of, I am the last direct descendent of the great Wilhuff Tarkin. I am the rightful heir to the Tarkin Estate... I have chosen not to accept the role of patriarch and have accepted that my cousin Malvus should administer and direct the estate. After all, he is the one who has preserved the family in my absence. With that said, I do not represent my cousin nor his interests. I am here for my own reasons. To put it simply, I am Tarkin. My family has directed imperial policy, the Tarkin Doctrine is a good example. There has not been a imperial faction in this galaxy that did not have a Tarkin in its ranks. I am not telling you that you require a Tarkin to legitimize your faction, that absolutely clear based on what I have seen thus far. But... given my experience and capabilities it certainly would only benefit your cause. Apparently, you and your brother once served my family on Eriadu, so you of all people should know my dedication to the Imperial way and all that entails. Walking the corridors of this facility I am proud and honored that you and your brother have accomplished as much as you have. I have learned through experience to hope for the best, but prepare for the worst. I hope I have answered your question, I would like to hear about you and your goals... honestly I've only heard what was broadcast on the Holonet.
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Post by Nicademus Delvardus IV on Jul 4, 2016 17:22:28 GMT -8
* Thrakk nods to Nicademus in approval and picks his lightsabers off of the Supreme Commanders desk and clips them back on to his belt under his black robes* " What shall be my first task Supreme Commander " Give me some time to consider what I will assign you to do. Otherwise, join the fleet and army when we make our way for Dantooine.As soon as Zuka was spoken to he slowly made his way closer to Nicademus' desk, knowing his imperial knights posture would intensify, Zuka did this in a slow and easy manner. Seeing chairs before the desk Zuka eyed one of them and slightly motioned for it in approval seeing if he may be seated. Seeing that it was okay, he seated himself.As I am sure you are aware of, I am the last direct descendent of the great Wilhuff Tarkin. I am the rightful heir to the Tarkin Estate... I have chosen not to accept the role of patriarch and have accepted that my cousin Malvus should administer and direct the estate. After all, he is the one who has preserved the family in my absence. With that said, I do not represent my cousin nor his interests. I am here for my own reasons. To put it simply, I am Tarkin. My family has directed imperial policy, the Tarkin Doctrine is a good example. There has not been a imperial faction in this galaxy that did not have a Tarkin in its ranks. I am not telling you that you require a Tarkin to legitimize your faction, that absolutely clear based on what I have seen thus far. But... given my experience and capabilities it certainly would only benefit your cause. Apparently, you and your brother once served my family on Eriadu, so you of all people should know my dedication to the Imperial way and all that entails. Walking the corridors of this facility I am proud and honored that you and your brother have accomplished as much as you have. I have learned through experience to hope for the best, but prepare for the worst. I hope I have answered your question, I would like to hear about you and your goals... honestly I've only heard what was broadcast on the Holonet. Nicademus listens attentively to the words of the Tarkin that sat before him. The Supreme Commander showed a mild interest, but only to give a false indication to who he was and what he was. The Imperial had always done his best to keep his opponents, or in this case, those he spoke to, off balanced and unsure of what he may say in response. It wasn't till Zuka made his question that Nicademus leaned back into his chair.I shall give you two words, Zuka... Order and Stability. That is what the First Order stands for and what it will seek to do. We will root out all sources of rebellion, all dissidents, all forms of defiance against Imperial law and order. We will put the galaxy under a firm and military government. That is the answer to your question.
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Post by Thrakk Valinor on Jul 4, 2016 19:51:30 GMT -8
* Thrakk nods to Nicademus *
" As you wish "
* Thrakk turns on his heels and exits the office of The Supreme Commander*
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