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Tatooine Outer Rim Territories Grid Coordinates: R-16 Mos Espa ----------------------------------- Cantina doors raced to the side as patrons moved into the establishment. A foggy haze surged out every time that cantina door opened. Drunkards, thieves, and criminals all alike mingled with no care i...

Cowards, that’s what they were. This man represented the Alliance and all it had shown him was that they were content to sit and wait for the galaxy to burn before actually lifting a finger. Very well then, Raphael understood their position on the situation. It wouldn’t stop the young man from conti...

A voice rang out from his wrist yet again. Although muffled and hard to hear with all of this commotion, Raphael managed to make a little sense of what was conveyed. A familiar presence could be felt through the diluted force of this cantina. Maybe the young man still stood a chance in getting out o...

Raphael slid ten credit chips across the makeshift table towards a rather slimy Ithorian. The being attempted to rip the young man off just before the realization came that the Ithorian had better stock worth the same price he was about to pay. A close call but Raphael was becoming more accustomed t...

Exiting the turbolift, Raphael instinctively reached out within the force to survey the surrounding area. The force caressed every nook and crack within this room. Grazing ever so lightly across the elegant curtains and clinging hard to the firm desk that Mr. Ryder sat behind. It even found its way ...

The Trandoshan bounty hunting party seemingly wanted to keep a low profile as they escorted the young Zeltronian Hybrid down back alleyways toward the star port. This would play right into Raphael’s hand, as he understood the need to stay away from crowds. But they would eventually have to near a fe...

Silver eyes followed her movements the whole time she was out of her cell and in the mess hall. He watched closely as she limped in despair toward the smell of grueling grub, yet it didn’t seem she had a single sign of any physical marks upon her body. Raphael wondered if this was all psychological,...

Raphael Xandir
BRA (+110) vs. BEL (+260)
Brazil
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Woosh. A flashing green light zoomed over his head with only a split second to react. Although it might have missed him completely, Raphael found it necessary to make his body as small as possible as soon as that shot rang across the dunes. Turning back, revealed one of the individuals in pursuit b...

She was nowhere to be found. The guards had stuffed him into his solitary cell not knowing how his companion fared. He felt her near, the force; it lived so vibrantly inside of her. Yet, she was faint. She was almost now a disturbance in the force rather than an actual life force. This confused the ...