Amilyn Holdo
@fledresistance.bsky.social
Roleplay account. Former Vice Admiral of the Resistance, turned criminal operative. Writer Tag: samtheskald
Happy Holidays from the Crimson Dawn. Tis the Season for some Treason ✨️
Oh, that triggered... something. The dark swirl of emotional undercurrent behind her facade flares brightly for a moment: anger, grief, pain. Even her mouth twitches as it wants to curl into an expression of displeasure. "Nothing to be sorry about, Mr. Qimir. Perfectly understandable."
— 𝑖𝑚𝑟𝑖. ✧ ˚ ·@darkimri.bsky.social · 2y agoHe knows he went too hard. Not because she blinked, but the feel of her energy shift. “Look, I apologise, Lynn. I reacted because here home. I chose it because it’s exactly like it is…Maybe you too have a home planet, or a planet you call home that you’d do anything to protect?” He gently prompts.
The hostility takes her by surprise, though her only outward reaction is to blink and tilt her head slightly. "Nowhere is quite preferable for my employer. Though, I appreciate the information about the climate." The defensiveness is of interest to her... Is he protecting something?
— 𝑖𝑚𝑟𝑖. ✧ ˚ ·@darkimri.bsky.social · 2y agoAbsolutely not. It’s hostile now, even if she isn’t. “—what?! Do they realise how primitive it is? There’s no infrastructure, extreme climate conditions…and the route to the closet trade run is abysmal. It’s nowhere.” He’ll fight anyone who tries to change that—kriffing corporate greed.
"Interesting..." Holdo muses aloud, mostly to herself. Then her eyes refocus on the man nearby. "Oh, I wish it was a hobby. No... my employer is always scouting new locations to set up locations to run business to and fro." It's the truth, if a little vague.
— 𝑖𝑚𝑟𝑖. ✧ ˚ ·@darkimri.bsky.social · 2y ago“Not exactly.” It was true. Mae was off planet. He hoped that this was a weird interest Lynn had. No one should know this planet. “Oh, you asking about non-human life forms for your…surveying hobby? Eh, the species here also inhabit similar moons.” He dismissively added, “It’s nothing special.”
"Oh! Well... It is very pretty." She struggled to not appear surprised. This planet being inhabited was not on her mission brief. "Out of professional curiosity, do you know if anyone else is living here? I am doing a planetary survey, of sorts."
— 𝑖𝑚𝑟𝑖. ✧ ˚ ·@darkimri.bsky.social · 2y ago"I live here." He replies simply. It's the truth. The Unknown wasn't his home planet, but now, he chose it to be. "I'm not exactly social." He admits with a soft laugh.
"Work..." She sighs, looking around at the landscape. "Same reason I've been to other similarly remote planets and moons in the last few cycles. And you?"
— 𝑖𝑚𝑟𝑖. ✧ ˚ ·@darkimri.bsky.social · 2y ago"A place like this, you'd be lucky to see many faces at all." He shrugs, with a small smile. "...but, thanks for the compliment." He looks around the isolated planet he made his home. "So what brings you to the middle of nowhere, Lynn, if I may ask?"
She is mostly peaceful. There are deep undercurrents of emotion under her calm demeanor. Certainly not hostile, just curious. "I've just arrived on this planet and yours was the first friendly face I've seen."
— 𝑖𝑚𝑟𝑖. ✧ ˚ ·@darkimri.bsky.social · 2y ago“You’re quite alright, Lynn.” His smile grew, taking her hand with a friendly shake. He doesn’t sense hostility. She could be completely peaceful for all he knew. Imri can be quite friendly when he chooses. But of course only to those who don’t threaten his existence.
"Lynn." She lies back with a smile, holding out a hand in greeting. She has a mild presence in the Force: a weak Force user, maybe? "It's nice to meet you, Qimir. I didn't mean to disrupt you, my apologies."
— 𝑖𝑚𝑟𝑖. ✧ ˚ ·@darkimri.bsky.social · 2y ago[ @fledresistance.bsky.social ] "Can I help you...." He let his voice trial. Adding a curious head tilt in hopes he'd be able to prompt her to share her name. "I'm Qimir, by the way." He lied. A pseudonym was always safer around strangers, especially when he didn't know their alliances.
"Not to worry! My "departure" from the Republic was a little harder on my body than I anticipated, is all..." (She stowed away in a trading vessel for a couple of weeks and nearly starved)
Sa-Lang Creed@rose-red-rogue.bsky.social · 2y ago"Oh no, I'm so sorry, I didn't know! What happened?"
"Recovering, mostly... If I try to do anything too strenuous, either Savage or Xók fusses over me. Or both..."
Sa-Lang Creed@rose-red-rogue.bsky.social · 2y ago"Ami, hi! It's been too long! What have you been up to?"
@rose-red-rogue.bsky.social Ah, Sa-Lang, my friend. It is good to see you again.
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"Rest assured, when darkness falls, the Dawn always comes." --- Reine Corlis --- Negotiator. Industrialist. Socialite. Hidden Traitor to the Empire. Sworn Ally of Crimson Dawn. ~*Star Wars OC RPG Account*~
📌Temporary Pinned📌 She survived, but now everyone she knew and loved in the Resistance is gone... Fed up with the lack of action taken by the Galactic Republic, Holdo resigns her post and has taken refuge with those with less qualms about fighting dirty... #swrp #starwarsrp #aurp