<![CDATA[House Horuset - All Forums]]> https://www.horuset.com/ Tue, 30 Jun 2026 20:17:31 +0000 MyBB <![CDATA[Operation Retrieval]]> https://www.horuset.com/showthread.php?tid=1593 Tue, 30 Jun 2026 11:12:07 +0000 Alicia]]> https://www.horuset.com/showthread.php?tid=1593 Accessing Public File; Downloading from '(Alicia;Coshisha)'
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Public Call for Operation Team Assembly
*The Young Apprentice would appear with her robes, her hands behind her back with her usual cold tone.*
"The Empire must evolve. And so must our methods. On the planet Minmus Prime, there remains an old Scientific Research facility in which is of great interest to me. I require the scientists and engineers to be extracted, they will be of great use to future Research and development for our Empire. Any of their research would be needed to be extracted, if much of it remains regardless. We must extract them before they become out of our reach."
*With that the hologram would flicker and then fade from view. Leaving the viewer able to access the rest of the information provided.*
Location: Minmus Prime is a Jungle Planet, mostly uninhabited aside from the research facility and the creatures which roam the planet. It has minimal defences, along with their own private security sector. 
OOC Location: Up to the GM 
Objectives: 
Primary Objective I: Retrieve and Extract the Scientists and Engineers alive (all twelve). 
Secondary Objective I: Recover as much of the data as possible, encrypted or otherwise. 
Time Frame: 30 days. 
Estimated Party Size: 4-5 (Including GM). 
Reminder: Assets are NOT to be earned or taken in these, they are not meant to be for accumulating stuff. Maybe some money and little trophies might be gained but never anything large.
Spoiler: OOC Notes for the GM!
Verifying Public File;Verification Complete; File Completed]]> Accessing Public File; Downloading from '(Alicia;Coshisha)'
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Public Call for Operation Team Assembly
*The Young Apprentice would appear with her robes, her hands behind her back with her usual cold tone.*
"The Empire must evolve. And so must our methods. On the planet Minmus Prime, there remains an old Scientific Research facility in which is of great interest to me. I require the scientists and engineers to be extracted, they will be of great use to future Research and development for our Empire. Any of their research would be needed to be extracted, if much of it remains regardless. We must extract them before they become out of our reach."
*With that the hologram would flicker and then fade from view. Leaving the viewer able to access the rest of the information provided.*
Location: Minmus Prime is a Jungle Planet, mostly uninhabited aside from the research facility and the creatures which roam the planet. It has minimal defences, along with their own private security sector. 
OOC Location: Up to the GM 
Objectives: 
Primary Objective I: Retrieve and Extract the Scientists and Engineers alive (all twelve). 
Secondary Objective I: Recover as much of the data as possible, encrypted or otherwise. 
Time Frame: 30 days. 
Estimated Party Size: 4-5 (Including GM). 
Reminder: Assets are NOT to be earned or taken in these, they are not meant to be for accumulating stuff. Maybe some money and little trophies might be gained but never anything large.
Spoiler: OOC Notes for the GM!
Verifying Public File;Verification Complete; File Completed]]> <![CDATA[Acolyte Task: Supplication]]> https://www.horuset.com/showthread.php?tid=1592 Sat, 27 Jun 2026 19:21:27 +0000 Andnoa]]> https://www.horuset.com/showthread.php?tid=1592 Acolyte Task: Supplication

*Lord Andnoa would appear as a hologram for all who clicked his link.*

”Acolytes, too many of you do not know what you seek. You think to become an Apprentice is to do as you desire, free from burden. I even, disgustingly, heard an acolyte speak of finding a distant master, so they would be free from tasks. A failure of instruction perhaps, or a rot of the singular acolyte. You shall each write me an essay upon the proper role of a Sith Apprentice, their duties, responsibilities, obligations and place within the Empire.

 You have two weeks.”

*Lord Andnoa disappears again.*

OOC

Location: The Archives, Horuset Estate

Objectives:
Primary Objective I: Write the best essay in the acolyte pool

Rewards:
A single one to one lesson on any topic I view you are able to comprehend.

Time Frame:
You have two weeks from the date this task is posted. (11/07/2025)]]> Acolyte Task: Supplication

*Lord Andnoa would appear as a hologram for all who clicked his link.*

”Acolytes, too many of you do not know what you seek. You think to become an Apprentice is to do as you desire, free from burden. I even, disgustingly, heard an acolyte speak of finding a distant master, so they would be free from tasks. A failure of instruction perhaps, or a rot of the singular acolyte. You shall each write me an essay upon the proper role of a Sith Apprentice, their duties, responsibilities, obligations and place within the Empire.

 You have two weeks.”

*Lord Andnoa disappears again.*

OOC

Location: The Archives, Horuset Estate

Objectives:
Primary Objective I: Write the best essay in the acolyte pool

Rewards:
A single one to one lesson on any topic I view you are able to comprehend.

Time Frame:
You have two weeks from the date this task is posted. (11/07/2025)]]> <![CDATA[Morvana Sheet]]> https://www.horuset.com/showthread.php?tid=1591 Sat, 27 Jun 2026 14:56:40 +0000 Abby Moth]]> https://www.horuset.com/showthread.php?tid=1591 Morvana
Acolyte Vmoase

   
   
   
   
Dice2d6
CorruptionNone
                                                               
Force PowerStage
Force Telekinesis2 (N/A)
Force Shock2 (N/A)
Dampen Presence1 (N/A)
Force Sense1 (N/A)
Thought Shield1 (N/A)
Lightsaber FormsStage
Form I: Shii-Cho3 (Beginner)
]]> Morvana
Acolyte Vmoase

   
   
   
   
Dice2d6
CorruptionNone
                                                               
Force PowerStage
Force Telekinesis2 (N/A)
Force Shock2 (N/A)
Dampen Presence1 (N/A)
Force Sense1 (N/A)
Thought Shield1 (N/A)
Lightsaber FormsStage
Form I: Shii-Cho3 (Beginner)
]]> <![CDATA[Ability Sheet - Lhor]]> https://www.horuset.com/showthread.php?tid=1590 Sat, 27 Jun 2026 14:54:47 +0000 Qailân Mharn]]> https://www.horuset.com/showthread.php?tid=1590 Lhorkas Veyr
Acolyte Lhor
[Image: lhor.png]
Height 5'11" Species Human
Dice 3d6 Corruption Nothing
Force Powers Stage
Dampen Presence3 (Beginner)
Force Shock1 (N/A)
Force Telekinesis2 (N/A)
Force Augmentation 2 (N/A)
Force Barrier1 (N/A)

Lightsaber Forms Stage
Form I: Shii-Cho 1 (N/A)

Other Abilities Stage
Thought Shield 1 (N/A)
]]> Lhorkas Veyr
Acolyte Lhor
[Image: lhor.png]
Height 5'11" Species Human
Dice 3d6 Corruption Nothing
Force Powers Stage
Dampen Presence3 (Beginner)
Force Shock1 (N/A)
Force Telekinesis2 (N/A)
Force Augmentation 2 (N/A)
Force Barrier1 (N/A)

Lightsaber Forms Stage
Form I: Shii-Cho 1 (N/A)

Other Abilities Stage
Thought Shield 1 (N/A)
]]> <![CDATA[Operation - Breaking Good]]> https://www.horuset.com/showthread.php?tid=1544 Fri, 26 Jun 2026 07:47:15 +0000 Tonyux]]> https://www.horuset.com/showthread.php?tid=1544 Accessing Public File; 
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Public Call for Operation Team Assembly

*The holo-image came to life, showing Agran, his hood lowered, the sharp facial features visible, scarred by the conflicts of war and no longer marked solely by freckles against pale skin. His stance was disciplined, poised and tempered- yet there was a distinct flame behind his Dark-side tainted orange irides that burned with passion. He stood in silence for a brief moment before speaking, his tone strict yet purposeful.*

"In the lower industrial layers of Nar Shaddaa, intelligence confirms the existence of a small-scale illicit drug synthesis lab among many similar operations present on-world. The facility is improvised, poorly maintained and structurally inconsistent. It is currently under the control of a minor local criminal gang known as the Toxies, who maintain authority through force and reckless, unstable conduct. Due to this erratic behavior, they are currently engaged in conflicts with other low-level gangs and groups of lesser renown, leaving some of their assets vulnerable.

Most personnel within the facility operate under coercion, bound through debt obligations or similar enforced arrangements. Among them exists a limited number of individuals with legitimate chemical processing expertise, essential to the production and maintenance of the laboratory output. These individuals are the primary focus of this operation.

Deal with the present security presence and correlated workers however you see fit. Extract the chemists from Toxies control and utilize this opportunity as leverage for voluntary realignment under Imperial authority. Proper compensation and a more stable, respectable working environment await them under their new employer.

Go and bring glory to the Empire."

*With that the hologram would flicker and then fade from view. Leaving the viewer able to access the rest of the information provided.*

Location: Nar Shaddaa

OOC Location: Nar Shaddaa

Objectives: 

Primary Objective I: Locate and extract the chemists alive and injured.
Secondary Objective I: Seize worth chemical supplies and/or equipment.

Time Frame: To be completed within a Month from initial team assembly
Estimated Party Size: 2-4
Rewards: Acolytes can receive a lesson in a core force power. Imperials, Apprentices and above's potential rewards can be discussed upon its conclusion.

Reminder: Assets are NOT to be earned or taken in these, they are not meant to be for accumulating stuff. Maybe some money and little trophies might be gained but never anything large.

Spoiler: OOC Notes for the GM
]]> Accessing Public File; 
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Public Call for Operation Team Assembly

*The holo-image came to life, showing Agran, his hood lowered, the sharp facial features visible, scarred by the conflicts of war and no longer marked solely by freckles against pale skin. His stance was disciplined, poised and tempered- yet there was a distinct flame behind his Dark-side tainted orange irides that burned with passion. He stood in silence for a brief moment before speaking, his tone strict yet purposeful.*

"In the lower industrial layers of Nar Shaddaa, intelligence confirms the existence of a small-scale illicit drug synthesis lab among many similar operations present on-world. The facility is improvised, poorly maintained and structurally inconsistent. It is currently under the control of a minor local criminal gang known as the Toxies, who maintain authority through force and reckless, unstable conduct. Due to this erratic behavior, they are currently engaged in conflicts with other low-level gangs and groups of lesser renown, leaving some of their assets vulnerable.

Most personnel within the facility operate under coercion, bound through debt obligations or similar enforced arrangements. Among them exists a limited number of individuals with legitimate chemical processing expertise, essential to the production and maintenance of the laboratory output. These individuals are the primary focus of this operation.

Deal with the present security presence and correlated workers however you see fit. Extract the chemists from Toxies control and utilize this opportunity as leverage for voluntary realignment under Imperial authority. Proper compensation and a more stable, respectable working environment await them under their new employer.

Go and bring glory to the Empire."

*With that the hologram would flicker and then fade from view. Leaving the viewer able to access the rest of the information provided.*

Location: Nar Shaddaa

OOC Location: Nar Shaddaa

Objectives: 

Primary Objective I: Locate and extract the chemists alive and injured.
Secondary Objective I: Seize worth chemical supplies and/or equipment.

Time Frame: To be completed within a Month from initial team assembly
Estimated Party Size: 2-4
Rewards: Acolytes can receive a lesson in a core force power. Imperials, Apprentices and above's potential rewards can be discussed upon its conclusion.

Reminder: Assets are NOT to be earned or taken in these, they are not meant to be for accumulating stuff. Maybe some money and little trophies might be gained but never anything large.

Spoiler: OOC Notes for the GM
]]> <![CDATA[On the Proper Forging of Apprentices]]> https://www.horuset.com/showthread.php?tid=1586 Wed, 24 Jun 2026 16:18:50 +0000 Andnoa]]> https://www.horuset.com/showthread.php?tid=1586 On the Proper Forging of Apprentices


By Lord Andnoa

A Master without an Apprentice is a failure, and Master of nothing. Knowledge hoarded dies with the body; power kept only for oneself is merely a private indulgence. The Sith Empire was not forged by solitary hermits brooding over tombs, but by those strong enough to create successors, servants, rivals, and weapons. Thus every Sith bears the duty to teach. Through Apprentices, our doctrine survives, our houses endure, and our will reaches beyond the span of a single life.

Yet the Master who accepts an Apprentice and does not shape them is scarcely better than one who accepts none at all. An untrained student remains merely themselves: a creature of their old fears, habits, ambitions, and weaknesses. They may possess talent, but talent without direction is a blade left in the mud. The Master must mould the Apprentice toward a purpose. Lord Temekel Vipion failed in this. All of her brood were left directionless for months at a time, only for staccato, frenzied and contradictory instruction to follow when she saw fit to deign them with her presence. Such is a waste of talent. Sith Naneti, once hers, has prospered far more under my tutelage than under her lack of it.

An Apprentice is an extension of the Master’s power. Their victories are your victories; their enemies in your service might become your enemies; their name carries yours into places your own hand cannot reach. Through them, the Sith are perpetuated. But fear alone cannot sustain this bond. A slave obeys while watched. An Apprentice must be won to the Master’s cause - to believe that their ascent is bound to yours, and that the teachings you offer are not chains, but the means by which they may surpass all others.

This relationship is one of conflict, and properly so. The Master gives knowledge, discipline, and vision. The Apprentice receives these things, tests them against their own desires, and reshapes them for their own future. From this struggle emerges a synthesis: a stronger method than either might have achieved alone. Naga Sadow demonstrated the danger and promise of such ambition. His innovations in illusion and war elevated Sith power, yet his rivalry with Ludo Kressh showed that power without a unifying vision fractures even the strongest order.

When an Apprentice believes they know better, they must not be silenced merely for speaking. They must be won over with truth and power. Demonstrate the flaw in their thinking; show them the consequence of their weakness; then prove that your path reaches further than theirs. If they cannot understand, they are not yet worthy. If they refuse to enforce the Master’s will after every lesson, warning, and trial, then they have become a liability. Such an Apprentice must be destroyed and replaced, as Exar Kun destroyed those who could not serve his ascent. Mercy toward failure is often cruelty toward the Empire.

Still, a Master must not confuse discipline with suffocation. An Apprentice can be weakened by constant humiliation, deprived of initiative, or reduced to a trembling creature unable to act without command. This is not mastery; it is waste. The Master’s task is to break the Apprentice down and build them anew - not to destroy them unless no other path remains. Freedon Nadd’s legacy endured because his teachings were powerful enough to survive beyond his body, infecting the ambitions of those who came after him. That is the mark of a true Sith Master: not obedience alone, but influence that becomes inseparable from the student’s own will.

And should an Apprentice kill their Master without being caught, then they have demonstrated the final lesson: power belongs to the one capable of taking it. They inherit the Master’s assets, secrets, retainers, and any lesser Apprentices, for they have proven themselves the stronger link in the chain. The Master should therefore remain wary. But fear of betrayal must not make one petty. A Master who cripples their Apprentice to preserve superiority creates only weakness beneath them. Better to forge a weapon sharp enough to threaten your hand - provided you remain strong enough to wield it.

Thus does the Sith endure: not through safety, not through comfort, but through the dangerous inheritance of power. The Master shapes the Apprentice; the Apprentice transforms the teaching; and from their conflict, the Empire becomes stronger.]]> On the Proper Forging of Apprentices


By Lord Andnoa

A Master without an Apprentice is a failure, and Master of nothing. Knowledge hoarded dies with the body; power kept only for oneself is merely a private indulgence. The Sith Empire was not forged by solitary hermits brooding over tombs, but by those strong enough to create successors, servants, rivals, and weapons. Thus every Sith bears the duty to teach. Through Apprentices, our doctrine survives, our houses endure, and our will reaches beyond the span of a single life.

Yet the Master who accepts an Apprentice and does not shape them is scarcely better than one who accepts none at all. An untrained student remains merely themselves: a creature of their old fears, habits, ambitions, and weaknesses. They may possess talent, but talent without direction is a blade left in the mud. The Master must mould the Apprentice toward a purpose. Lord Temekel Vipion failed in this. All of her brood were left directionless for months at a time, only for staccato, frenzied and contradictory instruction to follow when she saw fit to deign them with her presence. Such is a waste of talent. Sith Naneti, once hers, has prospered far more under my tutelage than under her lack of it.

An Apprentice is an extension of the Master’s power. Their victories are your victories; their enemies in your service might become your enemies; their name carries yours into places your own hand cannot reach. Through them, the Sith are perpetuated. But fear alone cannot sustain this bond. A slave obeys while watched. An Apprentice must be won to the Master’s cause - to believe that their ascent is bound to yours, and that the teachings you offer are not chains, but the means by which they may surpass all others.

This relationship is one of conflict, and properly so. The Master gives knowledge, discipline, and vision. The Apprentice receives these things, tests them against their own desires, and reshapes them for their own future. From this struggle emerges a synthesis: a stronger method than either might have achieved alone. Naga Sadow demonstrated the danger and promise of such ambition. His innovations in illusion and war elevated Sith power, yet his rivalry with Ludo Kressh showed that power without a unifying vision fractures even the strongest order.

When an Apprentice believes they know better, they must not be silenced merely for speaking. They must be won over with truth and power. Demonstrate the flaw in their thinking; show them the consequence of their weakness; then prove that your path reaches further than theirs. If they cannot understand, they are not yet worthy. If they refuse to enforce the Master’s will after every lesson, warning, and trial, then they have become a liability. Such an Apprentice must be destroyed and replaced, as Exar Kun destroyed those who could not serve his ascent. Mercy toward failure is often cruelty toward the Empire.

Still, a Master must not confuse discipline with suffocation. An Apprentice can be weakened by constant humiliation, deprived of initiative, or reduced to a trembling creature unable to act without command. This is not mastery; it is waste. The Master’s task is to break the Apprentice down and build them anew - not to destroy them unless no other path remains. Freedon Nadd’s legacy endured because his teachings were powerful enough to survive beyond his body, infecting the ambitions of those who came after him. That is the mark of a true Sith Master: not obedience alone, but influence that becomes inseparable from the student’s own will.

And should an Apprentice kill their Master without being caught, then they have demonstrated the final lesson: power belongs to the one capable of taking it. They inherit the Master’s assets, secrets, retainers, and any lesser Apprentices, for they have proven themselves the stronger link in the chain. The Master should therefore remain wary. But fear of betrayal must not make one petty. A Master who cripples their Apprentice to preserve superiority creates only weakness beneath them. Better to forge a weapon sharp enough to threaten your hand - provided you remain strong enough to wield it.

Thus does the Sith endure: not through safety, not through comfort, but through the dangerous inheritance of power. The Master shapes the Apprentice; the Apprentice transforms the teaching; and from their conflict, the Empire becomes stronger.]]> <![CDATA[Jadzia Val'sen Sheet]]> https://www.horuset.com/showthread.php?tid=1585 Sat, 20 Jun 2026 14:08:46 +0000 Caffeline]]> https://www.horuset.com/showthread.php?tid=1585 Jadzia Val'sen
Acolyte Val'sen
Height 174 cm (5'8") Species Human
Dice 2d6 Corruption None
Lightsaber Forms & Martial Arts Proficiency
Form I: Shii-Cho 2 (N/A)
Universal Force Abilities Proficiency
Force Telekinesis 2 (N/A)
Force Sense 2 (N/A)
Force Augmentation 1 (N/A)
Force Barrier 3 (Beginner)
Thought Shield 1 (N/A)
Mental Barrier 1 (N/A)
Dark Side Force Abilities Proficiency
Force Shock 1 (N/A)
]]> Jadzia Val'sen
Acolyte Val'sen
Height 174 cm (5'8") Species Human
Dice 2d6 Corruption None
Lightsaber Forms & Martial Arts Proficiency
Form I: Shii-Cho 2 (N/A)
Universal Force Abilities Proficiency
Force Telekinesis 2 (N/A)
Force Sense 2 (N/A)
Force Augmentation 1 (N/A)
Force Barrier 3 (Beginner)
Thought Shield 1 (N/A)
Mental Barrier 1 (N/A)
Dark Side Force Abilities Proficiency
Force Shock 1 (N/A)
]]> <![CDATA[Jedi Shadow Cell - “Open Arms”]]> https://www.horuset.com/showthread.php?tid=1584 Mon, 15 Jun 2026 10:54:54 +0000 Sarias]]> https://www.horuset.com/showthread.php?tid=1584 [Image: Image1.png]
Suspected to be a highly skilled group of Jedi that function in deep-cover, they were first discovered on Tertiary Kesmere during House Horuset's 2-week deployment as part of Operation Stormline, that sought to delay the Republic's efforts in reinforcing the planet ahead of suspected invasion plans. Either due to missteps from the powerbase or the Cell's own efficiency, they were already aware of the deployment team by the time they made contact - leading the jedi to have a few steps ahead of the Sith for the duration of the 2 weeks. 

The powerbase has managed to uncover that they work with S.I.S, use heavy encryption and can operate alone efficiently. A member of the cell was even uncovered, however they were slain before information could be extracted - leaving the Cell likely even more cautious around Horuset movements. Those that deployed during operation Stormline, may remember that blinding light that soared overhead during their escape of the planet...indicating the Shadow Cell contains deadly threats in their ranks.]]> [Image: Image1.png]
Suspected to be a highly skilled group of Jedi that function in deep-cover, they were first discovered on Tertiary Kesmere during House Horuset's 2-week deployment as part of Operation Stormline, that sought to delay the Republic's efforts in reinforcing the planet ahead of suspected invasion plans. Either due to missteps from the powerbase or the Cell's own efficiency, they were already aware of the deployment team by the time they made contact - leading the jedi to have a few steps ahead of the Sith for the duration of the 2 weeks. 

The powerbase has managed to uncover that they work with S.I.S, use heavy encryption and can operate alone efficiently. A member of the cell was even uncovered, however they were slain before information could be extracted - leaving the Cell likely even more cautious around Horuset movements. Those that deployed during operation Stormline, may remember that blinding light that soared overhead during their escape of the planet...indicating the Shadow Cell contains deadly threats in their ranks.]]> <![CDATA[Sith - The Axiom Powerbase]]> https://www.horuset.com/showthread.php?tid=1583 Mon, 15 Jun 2026 10:37:04 +0000 Sarias]]> https://www.horuset.com/showthread.php?tid=1583 [Image: Image1.png]
One of many Sith Powerbases in the Northern Territories, the Axiom Powerbase has had a long history with House Horuset - both serving the Sphere of Civil Administraation. First encountered during the war to claim Orsus, they stood as a contender to lead the assault, having been called to aid in the skirmish...only to be uprooted and outperformed during a diplomatic gathering at the central imperial command planetside. Under Darth Axiom they did continue to aid the strikes on Orsus, but at a distance and outperformed by House Horuset - ultimately having the rewards of Orsus favor the traditionalist bastion. Later they served as the Rear Guard during the battle of Gravlex Med while House Horuset undertook a deployment to the frontlines on Anx Minor alongside I.T.E.C, to reap the world's resources in blood and nuclear explosions. 

Having barely managed to escape destruction after reinforcements reached the Second Battle of Gravlex Med, the powerbase went into obscurity - at least with grander, public movements. A quiet, unspoken softening of tensions arrived in this wake, leaving the two powerbases at an agreeable state. For now the two bear no hostilities openly, but there may be old wounds from Orsus that some sith on either side haven't let go of...or perhaps they have, and seek to forge an alliance to reinforce the Northern Reaches in times of rumbling strife against the Republic. 

Curiously, since Anx Minor Darth Axiom himself has not been seen leading the powerbase...or seen at all: His fate is unclear, but a Lord Axiom has helmeted the powerbase and been its public face for quite some time now. 

For now the powerbase's latest sightings were on Vykos, aiding in Lord Vindral's campaign against the Republic.]]> [Image: Image1.png]
One of many Sith Powerbases in the Northern Territories, the Axiom Powerbase has had a long history with House Horuset - both serving the Sphere of Civil Administraation. First encountered during the war to claim Orsus, they stood as a contender to lead the assault, having been called to aid in the skirmish...only to be uprooted and outperformed during a diplomatic gathering at the central imperial command planetside. Under Darth Axiom they did continue to aid the strikes on Orsus, but at a distance and outperformed by House Horuset - ultimately having the rewards of Orsus favor the traditionalist bastion. Later they served as the Rear Guard during the battle of Gravlex Med while House Horuset undertook a deployment to the frontlines on Anx Minor alongside I.T.E.C, to reap the world's resources in blood and nuclear explosions. 

Having barely managed to escape destruction after reinforcements reached the Second Battle of Gravlex Med, the powerbase went into obscurity - at least with grander, public movements. A quiet, unspoken softening of tensions arrived in this wake, leaving the two powerbases at an agreeable state. For now the two bear no hostilities openly, but there may be old wounds from Orsus that some sith on either side haven't let go of...or perhaps they have, and seek to forge an alliance to reinforce the Northern Reaches in times of rumbling strife against the Republic. 

Curiously, since Anx Minor Darth Axiom himself has not been seen leading the powerbase...or seen at all: His fate is unclear, but a Lord Axiom has helmeted the powerbase and been its public face for quite some time now. 

For now the powerbase's latest sightings were on Vykos, aiding in Lord Vindral's campaign against the Republic.]]> <![CDATA[Underworld]]> https://www.horuset.com/showthread.php?tid=1582 Sun, 14 Jun 2026 23:09:46 +0000 Sarias]]> https://www.horuset.com/showthread.php?tid=1582 NPC Name: Getai Doru
'The Red Emperor'
NPC Image: 
[Image: Image1.png]
Relation to House Horuset: Neutral
Brief Desription: In the conflict of wars of what beyond the shining gleam of armour, lightsaber wielders and grand ships floating there are those who would seek to profit. The smart, the cunning or being well-enough connected can have someone from rough origins rise to the stairs of wealth, power or influence. Those who fail see themselves settling for a life as a grunt or paid guard if they are big enough or know how to shoot.

But what happens if those who fail get lucky?

Such is the tale of Getai Doru - born into life as a slave in a privatly owned mine within the mid-rim. With an owner settled in enough money to pay off local republic representatives to look the other way, his childhood and most of the late teens was spend digging, digging and never even thinking of a better life - for what else was there for the lowest of the low? A mindset that would not last as he happened to be picked to replace his owners former's guard given he was 'big and tall enough' to serve the image. As rocky dust cleared from his lungs and he got to know the taste of clean water his desire to 'have the best' only grew.

Serveral years later, following a succesful slave revolt and being bounched around the illiegal smuggling routes, he found himself on Plooma and was quickly drafted into the petty squabbling of lower gangs not even worth enough to be taken notice of by the local garrison. Said petty conflicts eventually saw the minor gangs dwindling in power, firepower and organization - leaving a lucky gap for someone who had happened to survive long enough and be big enough for easy intimidation.

With years now passed Getai Doru has grown wiser and wider in waistline - edging out a meager but consistant growth for his 'Crimson Emporium', using retrofitted republic shuttles and his old connections of a life formerly led to provide him an edge in smuggling over others in the area. In addition he is targeting local officials with ocassional bribes and somehow knowing how and when attempted raids on his hideouts occur.
Draped in long robes, luxuries (that can be afforded) and a handful of well-armed loyal men he contently sits atop the 'throne' of lesser gangs on Plooma.

Second-in-command is a tall red Zabrak cyborg by the name of 'big red'.
Notable Activities: -
Last Known Appearance: Plooma
Character Owner: Sarias]]> NPC Name: Getai Doru
'The Red Emperor'
NPC Image: 
[Image: Image1.png]
Relation to House Horuset: Neutral
Brief Desription: In the conflict of wars of what beyond the shining gleam of armour, lightsaber wielders and grand ships floating there are those who would seek to profit. The smart, the cunning or being well-enough connected can have someone from rough origins rise to the stairs of wealth, power or influence. Those who fail see themselves settling for a life as a grunt or paid guard if they are big enough or know how to shoot.

But what happens if those who fail get lucky?

Such is the tale of Getai Doru - born into life as a slave in a privatly owned mine within the mid-rim. With an owner settled in enough money to pay off local republic representatives to look the other way, his childhood and most of the late teens was spend digging, digging and never even thinking of a better life - for what else was there for the lowest of the low? A mindset that would not last as he happened to be picked to replace his owners former's guard given he was 'big and tall enough' to serve the image. As rocky dust cleared from his lungs and he got to know the taste of clean water his desire to 'have the best' only grew.

Serveral years later, following a succesful slave revolt and being bounched around the illiegal smuggling routes, he found himself on Plooma and was quickly drafted into the petty squabbling of lower gangs not even worth enough to be taken notice of by the local garrison. Said petty conflicts eventually saw the minor gangs dwindling in power, firepower and organization - leaving a lucky gap for someone who had happened to survive long enough and be big enough for easy intimidation.

With years now passed Getai Doru has grown wiser and wider in waistline - edging out a meager but consistant growth for his 'Crimson Emporium', using retrofitted republic shuttles and his old connections of a life formerly led to provide him an edge in smuggling over others in the area. In addition he is targeting local officials with ocassional bribes and somehow knowing how and when attempted raids on his hideouts occur.
Draped in long robes, luxuries (that can be afforded) and a handful of well-armed loyal men he contently sits atop the 'throne' of lesser gangs on Plooma.

Second-in-command is a tall red Zabrak cyborg by the name of 'big red'.
Notable Activities: -
Last Known Appearance: Plooma
Character Owner: Sarias]]> <![CDATA[Republic Military]]> https://www.horuset.com/showthread.php?tid=1581 Sun, 14 Jun 2026 23:04:16 +0000 Sarias]]> https://www.horuset.com/showthread.php?tid=1581 NPC Name: Azarhan Barracas
Grand-Marshal of Free Nam'ta
NPC Image: 
[Image: Image1.png]
Relation to House Horuset: Hostile
Brief Desription: 
Azarhan Barracas is known as somewhat of a champion of Nam’ta’s alien minority, and one of President Ralter’s most outspoken critics. His clan has lived within the borders of the small Confederacy for nearly three centuries, having originally fled to the Nam’ta system following the devastation of Cathar during the Mandalorian Wars. Over the generations, the Barracas family carved out a legacy of industrial success, building a powerful economic base on the labor of Nam’ta’s often-overlooked alien populations.

Today, nearly half of all alien laborers within the Confederacy find employment in the vast facilities of the Barracas-Incorporated industrial conglomerate, giving Azarhan not only wealth, but a deeply loyal support base.
It was this base—primarily alien and pro-Republic—that allowed him to secure a seat in the Confederate Council of Representatives. For years he stood as one of the last remaining voices of the Republic in a political arena increasingly dominated by pro-Imperial sentiment. Barracas was a vocal opponent of the controversial Imperial security treaty that would ultimately end the Confederacy’s official neutrality.

The treaty, requiring a unanimous vote, was passed under suspicious circumstances after Barracas was hospitalized by a sudden and violent illness in the days leading up to the vote. During his absence, his Vice-Representative—since dismissed—attended the Council in his stead and voted in favor of the treaty.
News of this betrayal allegedly sent Azarhan into a furious fit, leading to a now-famous incident in which the Representative stormed out of his hospital, tore out his IVs, and dismissed his subordinate on the same day—still wearing his hospital gown. His recovery was reportedly accelerated upon his return to his family estate, prompting some supporters to accuse the Empire of poisoning him.

No concrete evidence has ever been produced to support this claim.

Since then, the story of Azarhan Barracas has taken a radical turn. As the Confederacy collapsed into civil war, Barracas emerged as one of the most prominent leaders of the Rebel movement, transforming from a political dissident into a fully-fledged corporate warlord.
Rallying pro-Republic militias, alien-rights groups, and defected Confederate units under his banner, Barracas led a sweeping fighting retreet campaign across Nam’ta Prime and Nam'ta Secunds, quickly becoming the foremost commander on the Republic side of the conflict.

Following the withdrawal of the Republic Navy from the system, Barracas was formally hailed as Grand Marshal of Free Nam’ta, the de facto leader of the embattled of the Republic-aligned government now recognized in the Senate as a legitimate state in exile. As both its military commander and diplomatic representative, Barracas has become the face of the resistance.

With Governor Ralter’s decree of total annihilation for all rebel elements and sympathizers, Free Nam’ta has been forced to harden itself into a true nation—one that knows it must either conquer or be exterminated. There will be no clemency. This grim understanding has given rise to the official coat of arms of Free Nam’ta: a green Republic banner emblazoned with the words “Freedom or Death.”

Since the formalization of his government-in-exile, Grand Marshal Barracas has spared no time turning Free Nam’ta’s patchwork of cells, militias, and defectors into a unified fighting force. With the aid of Republic volunteers, military advisors, and a steady stream of intelligence and matériel, the Free Nam’ta Army has begun to function as a disciplined, coordinated, and increasingly capable resistance against the Imperial-backed regime and its corporate collaborators.
Azarhan Barracas now stands not only as a symbol of alien perseverance, but as the single most important figure in the fight for Nam’ta’s independence. A rebel commander, a political exile, and a wartime leader driven by the certainty that survival now hinges on victory alone.
Notable Activities: House Horuset lead a joint-strike on Nam'ta Secundus with Moff Graush, where it directly blamed the death of hundreds of Cathar's on the general's reckless actions.
Last Known Appearance: -
Character Owner: Jan]]> NPC Name: Azarhan Barracas
Grand-Marshal of Free Nam'ta
NPC Image: 
[Image: Image1.png]
Relation to House Horuset: Hostile
Brief Desription: 
Azarhan Barracas is known as somewhat of a champion of Nam’ta’s alien minority, and one of President Ralter’s most outspoken critics. His clan has lived within the borders of the small Confederacy for nearly three centuries, having originally fled to the Nam’ta system following the devastation of Cathar during the Mandalorian Wars. Over the generations, the Barracas family carved out a legacy of industrial success, building a powerful economic base on the labor of Nam’ta’s often-overlooked alien populations.

Today, nearly half of all alien laborers within the Confederacy find employment in the vast facilities of the Barracas-Incorporated industrial conglomerate, giving Azarhan not only wealth, but a deeply loyal support base.
It was this base—primarily alien and pro-Republic—that allowed him to secure a seat in the Confederate Council of Representatives. For years he stood as one of the last remaining voices of the Republic in a political arena increasingly dominated by pro-Imperial sentiment. Barracas was a vocal opponent of the controversial Imperial security treaty that would ultimately end the Confederacy’s official neutrality.

The treaty, requiring a unanimous vote, was passed under suspicious circumstances after Barracas was hospitalized by a sudden and violent illness in the days leading up to the vote. During his absence, his Vice-Representative—since dismissed—attended the Council in his stead and voted in favor of the treaty.
News of this betrayal allegedly sent Azarhan into a furious fit, leading to a now-famous incident in which the Representative stormed out of his hospital, tore out his IVs, and dismissed his subordinate on the same day—still wearing his hospital gown. His recovery was reportedly accelerated upon his return to his family estate, prompting some supporters to accuse the Empire of poisoning him.

No concrete evidence has ever been produced to support this claim.

Since then, the story of Azarhan Barracas has taken a radical turn. As the Confederacy collapsed into civil war, Barracas emerged as one of the most prominent leaders of the Rebel movement, transforming from a political dissident into a fully-fledged corporate warlord.
Rallying pro-Republic militias, alien-rights groups, and defected Confederate units under his banner, Barracas led a sweeping fighting retreet campaign across Nam’ta Prime and Nam'ta Secunds, quickly becoming the foremost commander on the Republic side of the conflict.

Following the withdrawal of the Republic Navy from the system, Barracas was formally hailed as Grand Marshal of Free Nam’ta, the de facto leader of the embattled of the Republic-aligned government now recognized in the Senate as a legitimate state in exile. As both its military commander and diplomatic representative, Barracas has become the face of the resistance.

With Governor Ralter’s decree of total annihilation for all rebel elements and sympathizers, Free Nam’ta has been forced to harden itself into a true nation—one that knows it must either conquer or be exterminated. There will be no clemency. This grim understanding has given rise to the official coat of arms of Free Nam’ta: a green Republic banner emblazoned with the words “Freedom or Death.”

Since the formalization of his government-in-exile, Grand Marshal Barracas has spared no time turning Free Nam’ta’s patchwork of cells, militias, and defectors into a unified fighting force. With the aid of Republic volunteers, military advisors, and a steady stream of intelligence and matériel, the Free Nam’ta Army has begun to function as a disciplined, coordinated, and increasingly capable resistance against the Imperial-backed regime and its corporate collaborators.
Azarhan Barracas now stands not only as a symbol of alien perseverance, but as the single most important figure in the fight for Nam’ta’s independence. A rebel commander, a political exile, and a wartime leader driven by the certainty that survival now hinges on victory alone.
Notable Activities: House Horuset lead a joint-strike on Nam'ta Secundus with Moff Graush, where it directly blamed the death of hundreds of Cathar's on the general's reckless actions.
Last Known Appearance: -
Character Owner: Jan]]> <![CDATA[Imperial Military]]> https://www.horuset.com/showthread.php?tid=1580 Sun, 14 Jun 2026 22:08:52 +0000 Sarias]]> https://www.horuset.com/showthread.php?tid=1580 NPC Name: Rear Admiral Egeltrud Mor-Vardrin 
Rusted Iron
NPC Image: 
[Image: Image1.png]
Relation to House Horuset: Hostile/Neutral
Brief Desription: Egeltrud Mor-Vardrin is a fallen woman, once candidate to become the Moff of the Myto sector off of the back of her involvement in the conquest of Dubrillion. But the conquest failed, and Mor-Vardrin was left to direct the Imperial Terrestrial Exploitation Corp, commonly known as ITEC. She blamed much of the failing of the Dubrillion initiative upon the Horuset Powerbase, and would come to terms with this group again when they were assigned to guard ITEC's efforts to hurriedly extract materials from the planet of Anx Minor. 

Although the collaborative effort was a success, tensions between the two groups flared immensely and the Vice-Director of ITEC, Ryse Reese, died in a Republic assassination that Mor-Vardrin blamed the Horuset Powerbase for. Dislike escalated to hatred, and when the Imperial Conclave of the Outer Territories rolled around, Mor-Vardrin saw her chance to unseat her Pureblooded foes and claim a greater slice of the north for herself. Unfortunately for her, a string of embarrassments alongside a scandal involving her left hand woman and a betrayal by her right hand man saw her reputation in tatters and her platform the sick man of the conclave.

She was exiled from the North, given command of a small fleet on the border with Zygerria amongst the considerably reduced Eastern Fleets alongside an effective demotion to Rear Admiral. In essence, this is a putting-out-to-pasture of the older woman, whose willpower seems to have been shattered by the experience.
Notable Activities: Sought to unseat House Horuset and claim the Northern reaches under her arm, but was exiled to the Eastern Front following it
Last Known Appearance: Serving her reduced position in the Eastern Reaches
Character Owner: Multiple (Scott, Rik)]]> NPC Name: Rear Admiral Egeltrud Mor-Vardrin 
Rusted Iron
NPC Image: 
[Image: Image1.png]
Relation to House Horuset: Hostile/Neutral
Brief Desription: Egeltrud Mor-Vardrin is a fallen woman, once candidate to become the Moff of the Myto sector off of the back of her involvement in the conquest of Dubrillion. But the conquest failed, and Mor-Vardrin was left to direct the Imperial Terrestrial Exploitation Corp, commonly known as ITEC. She blamed much of the failing of the Dubrillion initiative upon the Horuset Powerbase, and would come to terms with this group again when they were assigned to guard ITEC's efforts to hurriedly extract materials from the planet of Anx Minor. 

Although the collaborative effort was a success, tensions between the two groups flared immensely and the Vice-Director of ITEC, Ryse Reese, died in a Republic assassination that Mor-Vardrin blamed the Horuset Powerbase for. Dislike escalated to hatred, and when the Imperial Conclave of the Outer Territories rolled around, Mor-Vardrin saw her chance to unseat her Pureblooded foes and claim a greater slice of the north for herself. Unfortunately for her, a string of embarrassments alongside a scandal involving her left hand woman and a betrayal by her right hand man saw her reputation in tatters and her platform the sick man of the conclave.

She was exiled from the North, given command of a small fleet on the border with Zygerria amongst the considerably reduced Eastern Fleets alongside an effective demotion to Rear Admiral. In essence, this is a putting-out-to-pasture of the older woman, whose willpower seems to have been shattered by the experience.
Notable Activities: Sought to unseat House Horuset and claim the Northern reaches under her arm, but was exiled to the Eastern Front following it
Last Known Appearance: Serving her reduced position in the Eastern Reaches
Character Owner: Multiple (Scott, Rik)]]> <![CDATA[Civillians/Independent]]> https://www.horuset.com/showthread.php?tid=1579 Sun, 14 Jun 2026 22:00:07 +0000 Sarias]]> https://www.horuset.com/showthread.php?tid=1579 NPC Name: Viscountess Geria Lothoss
NPC Image: 
[Image: Image1.png]
Relation to House Horuset: Friendly
Brief Desription: Geria Lothoss is a Viscountess of Serenno, ruling the Pinnath Grasslands. Her family is known for breeding fine Dalgo mounts, and obtain income typically from the Lothossi Trade Fleet, a large trading armada that operates primarily in the sectors around Serenno. She enjoys dueling with blaster pistols, and is sympathetic to the Empire but ultimately self serving. She once assisted House Horuset through use of her cargo fleet.
Notable Activities: Wradaii saved Geria from a bomb threat on Serenno, and accordingly she began the process of working with the Horusets.
Last Known Appearance: On Serenno
Character Owner:Officer Team (made by aodh)]]> NPC Name: Viscountess Geria Lothoss
NPC Image: 
[Image: Image1.png]
Relation to House Horuset: Friendly
Brief Desription: Geria Lothoss is a Viscountess of Serenno, ruling the Pinnath Grasslands. Her family is known for breeding fine Dalgo mounts, and obtain income typically from the Lothossi Trade Fleet, a large trading armada that operates primarily in the sectors around Serenno. She enjoys dueling with blaster pistols, and is sympathetic to the Empire but ultimately self serving. She once assisted House Horuset through use of her cargo fleet.
Notable Activities: Wradaii saved Geria from a bomb threat on Serenno, and accordingly she began the process of working with the Horusets.
Last Known Appearance: On Serenno
Character Owner:Officer Team (made by aodh)]]> <![CDATA[Jedi]]> https://www.horuset.com/showthread.php?tid=1578 Sun, 14 Jun 2026 21:52:18 +0000 Sarias]]> https://www.horuset.com/showthread.php?tid=1578 NPC Name: Master Maila Miho
NPC Image: 
[Image: Image1.png]
Relation to House Horuset: Hostile
Brief Desription: The senior Jedi present on Dubrillion. Former master of Knight Ailsa Dane. A stern, combat-focussed Jedi who has seen too much war. She is more willing to make sacrifices for 'the greater good' than most Jedi.
Notable Activities: Present during the Dubrillion campaign. Engaged Rûnil and Cautus in an attempt to assassinate or capture them. After a long battle, she was critically injured and had to retreat, but not before incapacitating the two Sith.
Last Known Appearance: Last seen in ruins outside Mandakhan, Dubrillion. Any actions past this point is unknown to Imperial Records
Character Owner: Rik/Ahandra]]> NPC Name: Master Maila Miho
NPC Image: 
[Image: Image1.png]
Relation to House Horuset: Hostile
Brief Desription: The senior Jedi present on Dubrillion. Former master of Knight Ailsa Dane. A stern, combat-focussed Jedi who has seen too much war. She is more willing to make sacrifices for 'the greater good' than most Jedi.
Notable Activities: Present during the Dubrillion campaign. Engaged Rûnil and Cautus in an attempt to assassinate or capture them. After a long battle, she was critically injured and had to retreat, but not before incapacitating the two Sith.
Last Known Appearance: Last seen in ruins outside Mandakhan, Dubrillion. Any actions past this point is unknown to Imperial Records
Character Owner: Rik/Ahandra]]> <![CDATA[Republic Military - 46th Sarapin Division]]> https://www.horuset.com/showthread.php?tid=1577 Sun, 14 Jun 2026 21:04:47 +0000 Sarias]]> https://www.horuset.com/showthread.php?tid=1577 [Image: Image1.png]
The 46th Sarapin Division was formed in the wake of House Horuset's brutal campaign in the meta city-scape on the world of Orsus, fighting street for street to lay claim to its resources and integral position in keeping the Republic away from Serpindal. An elite group of highly skilled commandos, skirmishers and Sith killers. An ever-present thorn in the side of House Horuset, they have had a presence in most major deployments: Dropping thousands of Republic reinforcements during the Dubrillion Campaign, and personally taking the field in the battle for Anx Minor's resources. Even on Alsolun were they the main influencing force, subtly preparing a forward base for Republic Strikes - only to be undone by House Horuset once more.

Their latest presence was on Vykos, personally holding a key mountain range with Colonel Manel Scyles leading them and his 97th 'Cancellor Berooken' Shock Guard Brigade. The Horuset fleet suffered a blow to their ranks, but ultimately managed to break the naval blockcade, and take out the majority of the 97th Brigade alongside Colonel Scyles. This setback has seen the 46th Sarapin Division on a backfoot for the first time in years - though being heroes of Republic and veterans who has seen much loss, their very continued presence remains a constant threat.
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The 46th Sarapin Division was formed in the wake of House Horuset's brutal campaign in the meta city-scape on the world of Orsus, fighting street for street to lay claim to its resources and integral position in keeping the Republic away from Serpindal. An elite group of highly skilled commandos, skirmishers and Sith killers. An ever-present thorn in the side of House Horuset, they have had a presence in most major deployments: Dropping thousands of Republic reinforcements during the Dubrillion Campaign, and personally taking the field in the battle for Anx Minor's resources. Even on Alsolun were they the main influencing force, subtly preparing a forward base for Republic Strikes - only to be undone by House Horuset once more.

Their latest presence was on Vykos, personally holding a key mountain range with Colonel Manel Scyles leading them and his 97th 'Cancellor Berooken' Shock Guard Brigade. The Horuset fleet suffered a blow to their ranks, but ultimately managed to break the naval blockcade, and take out the majority of the 97th Brigade alongside Colonel Scyles. This setback has seen the 46th Sarapin Division on a backfoot for the first time in years - though being heroes of Republic and veterans who has seen much loss, their very continued presence remains a constant threat.
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