Once a well-off center of weapons manufacturing, Coruschal fell into civil disorder following the Empire's collapse. As the planetary government fractured rival gangs and criminal organizations seized control of districts across the industrial capital. The few factories that remained operational, including the sprawling Coruschal WeaponWorks complex, now produced munitions and military equipment for whichever faction could afford to pay.

Determined to restore stability only a short jump from Coruscant, the New Republic launched Operation Industrial, an initiative focused on securing Coruschal, rebuilding its infrastructure, and returning its factories to lawful production. Ghost Squadron was among the first units deployed, tasked with supporting local security forces while investigating the criminal networks fueling the conflict.

Landing in the heart of the city the veterans were greeted by members of the recently established Coruschal Security Force before beginning their first patrol through one of the capital's industrial districts. Years of neglect were impossible to ignore. Streets sat nearly empty, abandoned buildings had begun to succumb to rust and creeping vegetation, and damaged utilities remained unrepaired. The city was far from peaceful.

"Welcome to Coruschal," the security officer said, extending a hand to Axton. "We've managed to push most of the fighting out of the city center, but the gangs still control large sections of the industrial districts. Every neighborhood has someone claiming territory, and they're all after the factories."

"How bad is it?" Axton asked.

"Bad enough that we don't have the manpower to deal with it ourselves," the officer replied. "We can hold what we've got, but every time we clear one district another one flares up. Our priority is protecting civilians and keeping what's left of the infrastructure intact until reinforcements can arrive."

Axton looked down the worn street. Rust stained the walls of abandoned buildings, vines climbed forgotten structures, and shuttered storefronts stood as reminders of a city that had once helped power the Core with its industry. The mission was clear: restore order, help the people of Coruschal reclaim their home, and lay the foundation for the planet's recovery.

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Evie is fast and loose, in character as well as in combat. A trained headhunter and cage fighter she takes to the Boonta Gauntlet as a natural.

She sports a battle-worn, modified stormie helmet with thermal vision and trajectory simulation which gives her an edge in dodging projectiles and blaster bolts.
Her Beskar reinforced scale mail has protected her a good many times from both stabs and direct shots, and boosted jet boots give her incredible mobility.

As for armament she carries a no frills E-22 double barrel, an ionized net thrower to incapacitate her opponents and in classical gladiator manner, a vibro-gladius as well as a cortosis dagger, complemented by a bag full of thermal detonators;
Two poisoned throwing darts up her bun and a wrist rocket launcher are her secret aces when worst comes to worst.

Entry for the "Star Wars Factions" RPG tournament "Boonta Gauntlet Vol. II - Ring of Champions"

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Legends traveled the spacelanes of a man with no honor, one who used cunning trickery to best his foes. He was said by some to be an agent of a distant people, by others to be a foul spirit or devil sent to torment the unworthy. The reality was simpler, he was his own man, and his only goal was to win. His methods may be unorthodox, but he knows how to deliver results.

The ragnarian was among the most dangerous and elusive of Glom Tho’s wildlife, characterized by its striking red skin and sharp claws. The Ghost of Glom Tho was a unique specimen, an albino. When rumors of the beast reached the Seltos Rangers, they set out to capture it for use in the upcoming Boonta Gauntlet. Unfortunately there was an incident while attempting to transport the fearsome creature to the tournament, leaving the Seltos Rangers without one of their five original members.

From left to right: Don (Leader), Yvette (marksman), Ivor (Heavy), Ristan (Specialist)

No one is sure why ‘Doc’ Wuldig leads the team, considering he is rumored to have been recently disgraced in the service of the Protectorate of Kalarba for stealing an army trooper’s skeleton while he was still alive. What is sure though is that he packs a punch with his custom made Healing Emitter, a weapon capable of binding up wounds in an instant, and even granting a short window of utter invincibility to whoever he may choose! Watch your backs, and keep your wits about you!

Rever, a Gamorrean that likes to shoot first and grunt questions later, is always looking for a new victim to test out his beloved “Sar’sa”, a heavily modified Z-12 Rotary ‘Steelchucker’ Cannon able to bark out devastating fire. He may not be fast or smart, but he makes up for what he doesn’t have with what he does have: Bullets. A lot of bullets.

Scopes hails from the down under, being one of the rare people to claw his way out of the deepest levels of the Coruscant Underworld. Armed and ready with his Bargain Hunter slugthrower, he aims high and brings his enemies low. Keep your head down, and be sure to watch out for this one, mate!

As for the constantly mumbling Pyre, no one knows what he is or where he (if it even is a ‘he’) is from. Whatever he is, Pyre wields his ‘Dragons Fury’ H54 flamethrower with expert handling, lighting his foes alight with an almost sadistic glee. Whatever goes on behind the mask is only known to Pyre himself, but one thing is for sure: He really loves fire!