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The case of the Jumbled JediSenator Magon
Ahsoka Tano felt depressed as she sat alone in the Republic military prison awaiting her trial. She knew that somebody was setting her up, but nobody believed her and she had failed to prove it in the lower levels of Coruscant. She was feeling alone and completely abandoned, especially since she’d just been banished by the Jedi Order earlier that day. She simply couldn’t understand it, if anyone would know she was innocent, it would be the members of the Jedi Council. At least her master Anakin Skywalker still seemed to have faith in her, he was one of her only allies at that moment. Her mind was clouded with sad thoughts and visions of the dark side. The one thought she could see even partially clear was that of Ventress betraying her.
This has to be her work, Ahsoka fumed. This whole plot has her grimy finger prints all over it.
Treachery on Taladin Seven, ProlougeThe New Assignment
That morning, Tortai got up, dressed in a green shirt and beige slacks then caught the early morning shuttle to the Republic Fleet base near the old Imperial Palace district. Having been an operative for the New Republic since the time of the Rebellion, she felt more than prepared for her next assignment. After two months of desk duty at Intelligence headquarters on recently liberated Coruscant, the thirty six year old, orange skinned togrutan woman was practically aching for a new assignment. Now that she finally had a new case, she couldn’t wait to get started. Still, despite how boring office work was, she was actually going to kind of miss Coruscant. Even after suffering through the battle in which Ysanne Isard made her destructive retreat and the devastating Krytos virus plague that ensued, the planet wide city still seemed better off now that it was free of the Empire. It was definitely getting better for nonhumans, especially w
Treachery on Taladin Seven, Part one New Assignment continued
Tortai boarded the ship and they took off for Taladin. After taking pictures for her identity cards, she went to her quarters and dropped her carrying case, marveling at the lavishness of her room. It was much more spacious than the bedroom in her apartment on Coruscant and was decorated like the room of someone in the togrutan hierarchy. It had medium gray walls, soft blue carpet that felt great on her bare feet, a painting on the wall of a male togrutan Jedi with a yellow light saber and some togrutan antiquities on display. She checked the closet and found three long, flowing dresses, one white, one dark purple, and one blue.
She absolutely adored the dresses; it had been long time since she got to wear such eloquent clothes. It was certainly a nice change from the same old blue suit and knee length skirt with black heels she had to wear around HQ. Knowing she was going to meet with the Prime Minister of Taladin Seven whe
The Adventures of Kaalia Haar: The Imperial Gala The Plan
The months zoomed by for Kaalia Haar. She'd been flying loads of ryll spice for Jabba the Hutt and the money was really starting to add up. Plus, her fraidy cat Jedi co-pilot Torel Janks was actually starting to become more competent behind the controls and his still limited force powers occasionally came in handy. Everything was going so well for the togrutan smuggler she actually managed to finagle a week off to break up the monotony of the spice runs. After they collected their money on Tatooine, Kaalia and Torel decided to pay Ryaa a quick visit at Kala'uun. They met up with Ryaa who appeared to have been waiting for them to land after she'd done some shopping. As she observed the blue twi'lek in her orange sundress, brown open toed slippers, and emerald jewelry, it reminded Kaalia of when she was about her age. Kaalia and Torel had a lot of fun chatting with the twenty-three year old twi'lek as they caught her up on their recent adventures.
The Adventures of Kaalia Haar: The Final ReturnThe Final Return
It had been two years since Kaalia Haar had seen her former co-pilot Torel Janks. He’d asked her to let him solo her ship to Tergaluis Eight to complete his pilot training. In the process he’d also managed to find the man who would become his Jedi master, hiding in a cave on the dark mountainous world. Torel had tagged along with Kaalia for so long and through so much that she thought that he would never leave her side. When he did, it was a bit of a shock. She remembered her last goodbye to him before continuing on her smuggling run.
“I can’t believe this is it.” Kaalia put her hands on his shoulders.
“Me either,” Torel smiled. “Who’d thought that rumor Tortai told me about would turn out to be true.”
“Tell me about it.” Kaalia reached into her right pocket. “Here, I got you a going away present.”
She dug around her pocket, pulled out a circular m
Seeking AhsokaThe Mission
Torel Janks was excited to be assisting Tortai Haar on a very important assignment. After two years on the desolate mountainous world of Tergaluis Eight, completing his Jedi training, he felt that he was ready to go out and apply his master’s lessons. His master, Cyrano Hermange agreed, giving him his approval to leave and assist the togrutan rebel agent on her mission. Torel was also glad to see an old friend again, having not heard from Tortai since he went to Tergaluis. As the old Theta-class shuttle traveled toward their destination at light speed, she did some catching up with him.
“I just can’t get over how big and powerful you’ve gotten,” Tortai smiled. “Kaalia would be very proud of you.”
“I doubt that,” Torel grabbed a stick of Rycrit meat from the consumables pack.
Treachery on Taladin Seven, Part ThreeSeduction
The morning after meeting with Tarn, Tortai had contacted Darren Vergesen and been invited over for dinner that night. She could tell he was excited as she talked to him over the com link; he seemed barely able to contain himself. She found his lust for her distasteful, but not uncommon. Human men seemed to have a very competitive nature about sex; they were always appointing some kind of value on the women they slept with. Togrutan women had extra value even over other non-human women, possibly due to the perception that they were all athletic and strong willed. Tortai knew that was just a stereotype, togrutan women varied in appearance and behavior as much as most humanoids. Of course, that didn’t mean she wouldn’t use those perceptions to her advantage. She considered seduction a useful method to extract information, it was an easy way to get silly men lulled into an overly relaxed state and get them talking.
It wasn’t her fa
The Adventures of Kaalia Haar: The Zygerrian CaperNar Shaddaa
Kaalia Haar had carved out a decent life herself in the galaxy as a smuggler, but it wasn't easy. She was born on Shili in 36 BBY to an interplanetary shuttle pilot and his martial arts instructor wife. They lived the good life of a working class family until Order 66, the Jedi purge, hit Shili, taking out a significant percentage of the population. Many of the Haar's friends and family were killed because of their force sensitivity. Kaalia and her parents were fortunate they weren't force sensitive at all, thus avoiding the Jedi purge fate. But they didn't get away completely unscathed, aside from the emotional trauma of losing all those that were close to them, the family's income was hit hard by the extra taxes forced upon them by the Empire. The financial burden of the Empire's racist taxation forced the family to work extra hard to keep their home. It was so hard that Kaalia had to get two jobs just to get money for schoo
Nightfall on Nar Shaddaa As Tortai Haar prepped the front galley of an aging Corellian Star shuttle for a flight from Tatooine to Nar Shaddaa, the orange skinned togruta dreaded the trip ahead of her. Of all the cover jobs she had taken in her career as a spy, being a shuttle line stewardess was probably her least favorite. It was hours on end, wading through grumpy passengers in a form fitting purple miniskirt dress and matching uncomfortable high heeled boots. Plus the ships had pale orange interiors with gray carpet that looked as if it hadn’t been replaced since the Clone Wars. Despite these drawbacks, it was a great cover: it provided free transportation; the turnover rate was really high which meant there were always jobs available, and the alias she used had not yet been compromised so it made changing her identity much easier. Plus, she got to work with her best friend Kina who always seem
Kaalia HaarCharacter Profile
Name: Kaalia Haar
Home world: Shili
Eye color: Blue
Skin color: Red
Ship: Various depending on assignment, eventually buys YT-2400 light frieghter named
Weapon: Blaster pistol
Bio: Born in 36 BBY to a family of middle-class laborers, she became a model at the age of nineteen, gave it up after a year when she got frustrated with the discrimination she faced with the Empire, and used piloting skills learned from her dad to become a smuggler for hire. She has earned herself a reputation for being one of the best smugglers in the galaxy and is considered a dangerous criminal by the Empire. Despite her criminal status, she can be a kind natured woman when treated properly, likes to have fun with friends when she has the time, despises slavery in all its forms and has nothing but hatred for all slavers, especially Zygerrians. Doesn't like to have to solve problems with her blaster, but has the
Parenting for Sex AddictsThe half-day.
We are not those folks that need an occasion to try. And that’s what they call it, too. Trying. As if the very idea of it is taxing. It’s not taxing and we are not those people.
No. We do not go by some magical calendar. Schedules aren’t really our thing in general. That’d be too organized. Too stuffy. Too… I don’t know… too planned. And we’re not the type of people whom plan.
If we could—plan—our lives would be much different. I think. It’s hard to say because this is how we’ve always been.
Our very togetherness is a result of impulse. I’m almost certain that the amount of time it took us to decide to move in together was significantly shorter than the amount of time it took us to remember each other’s names. We might have had our first conversation moments after that first… what I mean to say is we didn’t plan. Because planning would have been much t
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