#falleen

Vain is a singer in a punk band, so naturally my GM and I had to come up with the other three members. (I’ve been having fun reimagining the Star Wars alien races.)

For those curious, they are:

- Besalisk, keyboard and drums - Glazer (he/him)

- Iktochi, guitar - Uzeka (she/her)

- Falleen, bassist - Kleg (he/him)

finally finished this after 9 months of working on it on and off

big poster of the Dread Horizon's boarding team about to fuck people up

Aliit'alor Zorr-Bren Varr sits inside her lavish office decorated with trophies and personalized architecture, her orange eyes gaze out at the downpour outside her tower reminiscing about her life up to this point, stirring her glass of Deltron Spice Wine in hand.

Hate. A word she has come to embrace when it comes down to a singular group of people in this entire Galaxy: The Jedi.

Zorr-Bren did not hide the fact she was once a member-no, a family member of the Black Sun decades ago before the Mandalorian Civil War even occurred, a Princess in one of the various Falleen crime families and she could've become their Underlord by now had it not been for the Jedi. She hated one Jedi amongst the rest, Jedi Master Plo Koon, the Kel Dor Jedi raided her family's estate with law enforcement and cut down her family who were defending everything they worked hard to create.

Hate kept her alive, HATE kept her motivated, HATE made her one of the best warriors in this entire Clan! Clan Varr found her like a rat in the lower levels of Coruscant where she was forced to flee from the clutches of that masked beast. She worked hard, harder than most foundlings, poured every fiber of her body learning how to kill a Jedi like the Mandalorian Crusaders of the Old Republic in hopes it would someday be enough against him.

She hunted for years across the Galaxy, going the extra mile to stalk and butcher Jedi Padawans, Knights, and Masters once she isolated them and ensured they felt the same helplessness she experienced the day they ruined her entire future. She wanted no reward, no deals, it was purely a personal crusade against the Jedi and wouldn't work with anyone offering to kill them for she wanted complete independence on the matter. She finally found Plo Koon alone on Taris one day, she trained rigorously for years for this very moment and spent so many credits arming herself properly for his execution.

Yet she failed. She failed to kill the one Jedi who took everything from her even with all the Beskar, Slugs, Cortosis, and Skills she accumulated over the years and she couldn't even get the killing blow on the Kel Dor. She remembers letting out a primal scream into the darkness of the undercity, knowing her one opportunity to have revenge for her family failed and attempting a second chance would only invoke the wrath of more Jedi so she returned back to her Clan simmering in her hatred for them but she would not drag her people into her vendetta.

She would participate in the Mandalorian Civil War under the special operation to help obtain as much Beskar as possible from either side to provide for their future warriors. She took pleasure in cutting down those she considered both archaic and pacifistic fools still fighting over this barren piece of rock that was Mandalore and who waved around the ancient weapon of a Jedi in their armor, to her they were merely animals and she slaughtered them as such.

She would later earn the title of Aliit'alor after leading their Clan's forces in a temporary war against the Hutts that forced the criminals into signing a treaty before any major leaders were killed off and could've created the biggest power vacuum in the Galaxy at that time. She took her new role with stride and immediate hard work, working day and night to ensure their planet ran like a smooth running machine for her people to thrive and prosper.

For a while things were almost perfect, she raised her own daughter, a foundling human girl with blond hair and green eyes she named Lay'tilla-Bren Varr who she raised by herself, caring for the child as she watched her grow into a skilled and intuitive young woman. Then the Clone Wars arrived, Zorr-Bren and the elders concluded the war was a proxy based on the evidence laid out by informants, deciding to stay neutral in this war but would have Commandos sabotage Jedi operations in the frontiers of the Outer Rim.

When she heard the news of Order 66 she laughed, she laughed like a maniac and popped open her most expensive bottle of wine to celebrate their extinction. For that one night, she truly felt absolute euphoria in her life that was swiftly snubbed out following the declaration of the Galactic Empire and the later reveal that the Sith were the ones calling the shots. She trashed her office that following day enraged that Force users kept ruining the Galaxy because of their powers.

She then became infuriated about Senator Padmé Amidala being inducted into the Clan with twin children from a Jedi no less, it brought bile to the back of her throat at the idea of a politician and the Jedi children within her Clan but she had no basis to kick them out without being criticized for kicking out a mother and her newborns and she needed her people's during this galactic shift.

She beat, berated, practically pulled every trick in the book against this Nabooian woman but she refused to yield or flee, she doubled down and tried to befriend her, trying to persuade her that force users weren't so bad but Zorr-Bren refused to change her mindset on those freaks of nature, believing the Galaxy was better off without them.

Yet Padmé was persistent inside her Clan, working hard and befriending members through compassion and empathy then Zorr-Bren's stoic and calculative nature, it didn't help Padmé was a naturally beautiful woman much as herself which brought envy into her already icy heart.

After Cyrell was made a cyborg against his will, he got kinda ostracized by his peers, people believing being half a machine he lost his humanity. And even some of the younglings get scared of him... One of these younglings is Kayu, the baby nautolan. (I plan to use him in stories later). Poor Cyrell feels awful about his predicament but then an unlikely jedi calls out to him... Hyuura, the falleen-zeltron hybrid, who is also heavily judged for his heritage and very potent pheromones, but due to the tinkering Cyrell went through he became immune to his pheromones so he sees Hyuura for who he is and the two ostracized jedi find company in each other. 

Have a nice day.

Hello! This is a fun question!

I'm gonna narrow the scope a little, because if I did every Star Trek species we'd be here forever, but I'll try to hit all the main ones.

Andorians: I could see Andorians fitting neatly into the realm of Pantoran or Chiss characters pretty easily, and what little we know about the Chiss feels a lot like it could parallel Andorians in their earlier, more isolationist histories. I particularly feel like the rigid social structures of the Chiss and their military philosophies would fit quite nicely with Andorian values. Likewise, Pantorans share some similarities with Andorians, like exceptional hearing and coloration. Additionally, the tradition of garnering tattoos to indicate family and allegiance amongst Pantorans does feel similar to Andorian chitin patterns.

Humans: Humans across all universes are pretty much the same, let's be honest. If you take an average Star Trek Human civilian and plonk them down on an average Core World in the 'Wars universe, they'll do just fine.

Vulcans: Of all the species, I feel like Vulcans prove to be excellent candidates for Jedi recruitment, but that's not actually a species, so: Kel Dor. Hear me out: they have sages, they're largely mysterious, they are on the whole very force sensitive (psychically powerful) and they keep much of their culture and traditions to themselves. It's a stretch, admittedly, but I think it kind of works.

Trill: Phydolons feel like a good match. They're a symbiotic species which form a kind of gestalt consciousness between a mammalian host and a fungal symbiote, who value wisdom and spirituality.

Klingons: The Noghri might not feel like the most immediate option to come to mind, but bear with me. Noghri are skilled warriors who utilise technology and an array of natural weapons and defenses, place high value on honour, and function societies built upon familial clans. It's not as much of a stretch as you might think, looking at that. Just as the Klingons are honed for war, the Noghri are uniquely suited for combat - though the Noghri are most well known for being assassins, rather than front-line warriors.

Orions: The Falleen, hands down. Green skin, dark hair, known to use powerful pheromones to influence others, regularly associated with major crime syndicates... it's hard not to see the parallels. It's tempting to say Twi'leks here, but honestly I feel the Falleen are a much better match.

Ferengi: Muun in general, and the Banking Clan in particular. Muun are extremely intelligent and naturally gifted at mathematics, and while the Banking Clan gives them something of a negative reputation, most Muun are pretty decent folks. Sounds familiar? Wildly different physiologies aside, I think the Ferengi and the Muun have a surprising amount in common.

Tellarites: It would be incredibly lazy to say Gamorreans here, so I won't. Truthfully, with the minimal lore on Tellarites that we have to work with, finding an equivalent for them in the Star Wars universe is a bit tricky. I'd be inclined to say the Gran, perhaps, for their colonial tendencies and agricultural leanings, but even that feels very weak to me.

Mandalorians: Mandalorians are not a species but diverse individuals who follow a shared creed, and therefore I don't feel it sensible to include it with any of the above options which are based on species. Additionally, there are at least four kinds of Mandalorians, which further complicates the issue: Death Watch, the Children of the Watch, the True Mandalorians, and the New Mandalorians. Your choices narrow down to child-abducting-hyper-militant-terrorist group, weirdly-genetically-homogenous/militant-pacifist group, militant-but-mostly-reasonable-and-kinda-culty group, and a virtually non-existent faction of militant golden-age-Mandos-cut-down-before-their-time. With all of these, your mileage may vary wildly. I could see Vulcans being attracted to the New Mandalorian philosophies, I suppose, and Andorians would probably be all over the True Mandalorian option, but it's hard to say more beyond that outside of individual circumstance.

9/31 sun (солнце) И не простое солнце, а чёрное. Времён "Теней Империи", с принцем Ксизором во главе.