"Nihilus! There seems to he a interdimensional rip near the Korriban system, Take your flagship and kill any republic soldiers" demanded Syniclus

Name: Jorrya

Rank: Corporal

Race: Cathar

Fur color: White primary, black stripes

Gender: Male

Affiliation: Republic Army

Class: Trooper, Sub-class Vanguard

Weapons: Thermal Detonators, Vibroknife, C-303 Assault Rifle

Armor: SWTOR Trailer armor with helmet

Background: He didn't see much combat up until the Battle of Ord Mantell against the Antellian Seperatists. Since then, he can't ever really shake off the effects of the stuff he's seen there... Or how mistrustful he is of Mandalorians and unknowns.

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(@Vult I just realized that your character and my character are very similar in backstory. Great minds think alike, eh?)

(aye, seems that way)

there is rip on top of the monahven that sucks you in, and you find yourselves in some sort if place surrounded by republic troopers(I'm talking about the TES char's, the TES char's get sucked into a rip that has appeared in one of the republic ships near korriban)

Iacar looks at them strangly Strange armor... "What are you doing out here, big boys?" (is that too seductive, Lok help! Not saying you're a girl, you RPd as Kissari, so you must know) 

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Iacar looks at them strangly Strange armor... "What are you doing out here, big boys?" (is that too seductive, Lok help! Not saying you're a girl, you RPd as Kissari, so you must know) 

(( No, she is on the ship :P And... all she needs to do, being surrounded, is probably get into a defensive position. ))

"Hands where we can see'em missy!" yelled the republic lueitenant

She scoffs and puts her hands up. 

The helmetless Cathar corporal suddenly bolts up, slipping on his helmet and activating internal systems. He quickly brings his blaster to bear on the... scantily clad woman...

Dammit, you're a soldier of the Republic, not some random kid on the street! Focus!

He mentally shakes the thought off, refocusing on the situation on hand as his hidden eyes search her for any potential threats.

*an alarm blares inside Vulen's Interceptor ship (Fury Class Interceptor to be exact) and he rushes to the star map to see the problem* A wormhole in the Korriban System? Very peculiar, I should probably check it out "Teeseven, prepare the ship for hyperdrive." *the T7-06 astromech droid immediately begins prepping the ship for hyperdrive as Vulen heads to the cockpit and coordinates the jump for the Korriban System. Once hyperdrive is ready, he engages*

Falin quietly moaned. Her whole body ached and her head wouldn't quit spinning even with her eyes closed. What happened? Feels like a Dremora slammed into me. Slowing her breaths, she tried to get some kind of bearing on her surroundings. The floor felt cold, perhaps a stone of some kind? But the scents . . . and those sounds. A chattering in some strange, foreign language. Great, is this some kind of Daedric realm? Just what I needed . . .