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A long time ago in a galaxy far, far away...
Episode II
Dragons' Teeth
It is an age of iron and shadow in the Galaxy. The GALACTIC EMPIRE, operating from the recreated capital world of CORUSCANT, now renamed IMPERIAL CENTER, has stretched out its gauntleted hand and grasped all star systems in a durasteel grip. In the shadow of the Empire, petty tyrants, gangsters, and brutal oppressors of every stripe flourish.
In the Tion Cluster, an ancient gathering of stars radiating from the Indrexu Spiral in the OUTER RIM, one such tyrant has usurped the throne with Imperial support. King ROBEIR XXIII ARCTURIAN dominates a fractured political alliance of failing noble houses, ruling the three Kingdoms of Cron from his throneworld of CHANDAAR.
But little does he know that forces stir in the galaxy that even he cannot comprehend. On a world out of time forces gather to liberate a time-lost princess from the fringes of history. And in the darkness between stars, a new age is rising... an age of shadow, of blood, and of void...
Last surviving child of Jacaerys Andromedes and Laenor Velorum. Born on the ancient vessel known as Crseih Station during the last year of the Archonis Insurrection in 229 BBY. Smuggled to the mythical moon of Iego by Ser Harren Lyanis, where she aged slowly in the time dilation of the star.
An ancient artificially intelligent holographic interactive program designed and constructed in the Dravione system by Royal Tion Op-Tech. Built into a minicomputer fitted into a bronzium necklace styled with the stars of the Tion Cluster. The system is designed for education, translation, and information and has since developed more than one quirk of personality.
A morbidly obese Hutt gangster and trader in spices, gemstones, and luxurious exotics who maintains a shadow network of informants across Tion space from his oasis villa and fortress on Endregaad. Suspected to have powerful friends within the Cluster.
Founder and CEO of Titanworks, ltd, a rising star in the field of arms and armor, Titus is as ruthless and ambitious as any of the rest of Robeir's inner circle.
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