#Guest Muse

[fantasiesnfairytales]

@patrickoharaandco

Ashoka had left the Jedi ordered months ago, after being accused of the destruction of the Jedi Temple. Something she would never have dreamed of doing, but they’d been quick to view her as guilty regardless. Almost all of them. Her Master had not, but she still couldn’t see her going back and trusting the rest of them again.

She’d settled down on a planet that was more quiet, peaceful. Known for farming and not for war. The locals knew her as Ashla. Wanting to keep her past hidden, to move on from her time with the Jedi that had betrayed her trust. Not wanting to be found

She was in the middle of helping a couple harvest some of their plants when she felt the shift. She felt *him* “Master…” she breathed under her breath. Why was he here? She handed the basket to the woman, giving a reassuring smile that she’d be back soon. Then making a leave away from the area letting the force guide her in his direction. If there was trouble she didn’t want the innocent people who lived here involved.

[dustxechoes]

@asurastro

As Rex was led through the winding underground cavern-like structures that made up the RLF's Western Belius HQ, he was greeted with polite salutes, and hurried smalltalk. Recent events had been running everyone here ragged, even more than usually, but it seemed even as they scuttled about like insects in a great concrete hive a moment or two could be spared to greet the newest ace. Thanking him for various missions undertaken, saving various friends of theirs.

Bringing Ziyi home.

Flatwell himself was, in a rarity in the last few months, in his own office instead of one of the briefing rooms, or out on sortie, or making arrangements with other factions on Rubicon. But there was...a personal matter, that demanded his attention.

Flatwell Ziyi, ace pilot and his adopted child, had nearly been killed. As a consequence of one of his own plans, no less. He'd rarely been afforded chances to check in on her since the corporate invasion, and even at that only over the radio. She'd always been a strong, independent kid. But she was still just that. It wasn't enough to leave her looking after to the likes of Arshile and Rokumonsen.

His posture relaxed as he let Rex into the office. Contrary to the latter's image of him, he was a mild, thin, bookish man in what appeared to be his mid to late forties. Though when augmentation was concerned appearances could be quite deceiving.

"Good morning, Buddy." He began, pushing up the bridge of his glasses. "From what I'm told, the Liberation Front owes you quite a debt, young man. And me...possibly even moreso."

[cyberneticlagomorph]

HELP

I DONT KNOW IF THIS THING EVEN WORKS IT FELL IN THE INK PLEASE HELP

[helluva-hazbins]

"I would beg to differ, but you see, I've always relied much more heavily on research over impulsive action."

[taintedlxve]

"Peachy definitely puts the 'Ass' in sass~"

[mountainofhistory]

"I didn't think I'd be all that pop'lar!"

[mando-of-esverr]

“   something  tells  me  you’re  not  satisfied .   ”

Baribus Thatch narrowed his gold and olive eyes until they were pale golden slits behind his leather visor.

"Indeed," he said tersely. "With all due respect, Master Kenobi, this whole war, namely the use and creation of Republic's very own clone army, has been so divisive that for the first time in two Esverran centuries, a factional split has emerged on Esverr. Two hundred years of unity sir, split because of the underhanded dealings of the Republic members."

Baribus took a breath and regained his composure. He was a tall, lean, man with dark hair and an ornate uniform of dark blue with pale gold accents. Though cut in a more archaic naval style, the colors and embroidery marked him as the liaison of a Noble Esverran Household, namely the Heraldy Household, a lower Viscount but powerful merchant family of Esverr.

The man took another breath and leveled his gaze with the jedi.

"Our people have been friends of the Jedi for longer than our world has been in the Republic. However, if the Republic cannot rectify this situation with the clones, I fear the divide may worsen and lead to factional alliances with the Republic and the Separatists. Their Royal Majesties have already issued petitions to both sides for a peaceful resolution. But if the conflict continues..." He frowned deeply, making his long face seem longer. "I fear Esverr will become bloodied with a deadlier siste-civil-war to the one you are fighting now."

[piltover-sharpshooter]

A problem that Nova has as a Stellacorn is that he has the Goat urge to headbutt things from time to time.

But as you can see...he has a horn.

So on occasions you might find him stuck to a sofa or wall he randomly tried to impale.

[songofsilentechoes]

“And Who Are You?”

A jester, no taller than Noelle, looked down at him as she perched on top of a sign. Her expression brightens when she realizes he's talking to her.

She does a backflip off the sign, landing perfectly. Tossing a handful of confetti in the air, she makes a jingling sound followed by a 'ta-da!' sound as she poses triumphantly. The little clown smiles brightly, clearly pleased with herself.

Akio has encountered Jingle, a cheerful jester.

[inverse-muses]

"Gunpowder? Yeah, I got barrels of the stuff in the back."

[eyesofcuriosity]

Your take on Hilling would be cool

"A rather bold assumption you have there. As if someone could so easily have a 'take on' someone like myself. But I suppose people do enjoy indulging in a challenge, hmph....it could be a fun endeavor perhaps. "

[dustxechoes]

@asurastro from x

"...Indeed. 'tis most unfortunate, that Arquebus forces would climb The Wall, while I, the young master, and yourself, all happened to either be off duty or deployed elsewhere."

Seeing Asura home hale and hearty was a relief, but the old merc's mind couldn't help but wander dark places. Paranoid he may be, but Ziyi had nearly been killed. He would leave no rock unturned.

"Pure and watchful heart, hidden blades avail them not! For we stand as one."

[littlestgiant]

Since they're best friend of Boji's it should be only polite to introduce themselves to his mama, as stated by their own papa, AND to dress to impress.

First greet came with two upper hands up,

..showcasing their dress bowtie to impress~

Briefly, the queen was taken by surprise as she was going out for a daily walk, only to be stopped by another unique-looking child. Boji did mention he befriended a fuzzy baby....which did puzzle her for a while but upon setting eyes on the little one dressed so nicely Hiling can't help herself but offer a soft smile to the little one.

"My aren't you a dashing little thing. Come along Boji mentioned you are fond of apples, lucky for you a rather friendly giant brought over many and we are having an apple pie for snacks "

[team-chaotics]

He has several party poppers and a mischievous grin.

[taintedlxve]

"The actual fuck goes on in that kingdom??"

[mountainofhistory]

If there is booze, she will at least try to partake of it. No one's going to question Marisa's presence at a party, right?