Clan Laerrin

Depending in what order you read these pre-messages, you can pretty much figure out which one was the first and which one was the last. Any thread ideas you have over the course of the game that you thought might be cool but otherwise never pulled the trigger on? For whatever reason. What was it lik...

I wasn't sure if I should post my totally copy/pasted but I think mine is a bit more specific? So, maybe it might be ask-able enough? Any thread ideas you have over the course of the game that you thought might be cool but otherwise never pulled the trigger on? For whatever reason. What was it like?...

You're gonna see this question in a few places, but I think it's the one I like the most. Any thread ideas you have over the course of the game that you thought might be cool but otherwise never pulled the trigger on? For whatever reason. What was it like? What did you hope it would explore? Why'd y...

Thanks for the running of the game, as always. Overall, I'd only wish I'd asked more questions sooner so I could have set my goals a bit differently. Beyond that, the game was an overall enjoyable experience. Enjoyed the opportunity to explore Riza's character a bit and interact with the world. Defi...

Riza's pretty by the book, overall. An easy person to figure out once you've come across her schema. Uhm, it'd have been fun if more of the moral dilemma could have actually played out? I still feel she never much got some proper time to explore that. She had good reasons, after all. One's I think a...

There's a lot going on around Riza, plenty of things unsolved. I'll answer any and everything, pretty much. So, feel free to ask!

I don't really know these characters too well, so I don't quite feel as if I can offer a vote on it. I only mention this so that you know that I will be abstaining from voting because I'd rather not just cast a vote at random.

If anyone would like a thread to finish things up with Riza, hit me up here or on Discord. Otherwise, I think I'm tidied up enough on threads for the end of the game. Nothing is left outstanding I think I would like to, or need to, tackle.

Was a pleasure, all around.

I vote Option 2. I think it'd be more neat.

Made my vote to reject on the bounds that the Mandalorians need not submit themselves to the judiciary of a planets government.

A traditional approach, for sure, based on the history of the strength of Mandalorians and their personal codes.

I haven't voted yet, but please accept my vote as one of these two provided the conditions: Exile: I want this choice, but unless they are being abandoned on a deserted planet with nothing I would prefer not. Essentially, I want to be willing to grant them life somewhere, but I want an ability that ...

Phoebe got the bad touch.

Spent 1
Light 1
Dark 6

Ghosting instructions in my PF.

Parting to remove the shirt, Riza started in quick again. Quickly finding his neck with her lips, leaving a trail of wet marks, and then another kind of mark that came with a slight shot of pain along the color-bone, done in by her teeth. Wrapping her arms around him, one behind his neck and the oth...

Taking him into a kiss she brought her hand up behind the back of his head, brushing her fingers along the short of his hair and upward until she found something tangible and gripped hard. Pulling him in, firmly, with that one arm. Reaching down, with the other, to tug at the waist of his shirt. Slo...

Having felt she laid out her point, her thoughts, in no uncertain terms. Riza then, in no uncertain terms, sought a different kind of relaxation. That which one found at the bottom of a glass that contained something strong.

"I don't," Riza said, shaking her head. It was a tired shake, the one after a long days work that just blew up in your face. Starting, she walked toward the bar in the lounge. "I'm not better than you, Phoebe. I'm a killer, just like you, just like everyone else on this ship. I just d...

Working with him, shifting herself in such a way to let his hands drag the garment up over her head. Bringing her arms up, slipping free of it. Sat atop him, head held high, she took her shirt in hand and tossed it behind her. From up here she looked down on him from this position, shirtless, underg...

"Those prisoners," she said, calmly, shifting as she spoke forward and rising to her feet, keeping that gaze though her movements were casual, "are men who walked into a crowded club and opened fire indiscriminately. They killed people, innocent people, and had the audacity to try and...