The dim glow of the holo-table illuminated the command center of Cabur, the Crusader-class corvette that served as the flagship of Consul Ikarri Itinen of Clan Vizsla. Holo-projections flickered around the room, casting a pale blue light over the polished metal and tactical displays. At the center, an image of Declan Roark, Proconsul of Clan Vizsla, hovered in the air, his tactical beskar blending into the dim background of his surroundings.
Roark’s expression was stern, his tone calculated as he delivered his report. "Our operations against Clan Fero continue as planned, Eminent Ikarri," he began. "Our agents have arrived on Coruscant to meet with the Scientist, and our ambush on the convoy near Nar Shaddaa was a decisive victory. Their losses have crippled their ability to resupply their front lines for at least several weeks."
Ikarri Itinen, seated in the command chair, watched the holo-image with steely calm. His pale eyes, sharp as the edge of a vibroblade, remained focused on Roark, but his thoughts were already anticipating the next phase of their campaign. His fingers tapped rhythmically in contemplation of Fero’s next moves.
"What of their leadership?" Ikarri asked, his voice low but laced with authority. "Have they shown any signs of regrouping or seeking allies?"
Roark's image shook his head slightly. "No confirmed reports yet, but we suspect that Fero's higher command may be consolidating forces in secret. We have agents embedded within their ranks, but nothing actionable has come through—yet."
Before Roark could continue, the low hiss of the bridge doors opened, drawing Ikarri's attention. Two Mandalorians, clad in the unmistakable beskar'gam of Clan Vizsla, strode into the command center. Their armor gleamed under the light of the holo-projectors, with the silver and grey color scheme marking them as warriors of the Clan’s inner circle.
They stopped a respectful distance from the Consul, their visors locked on Ikarri as one of them, a warrior named Hadron, stepped forward. In his hands was an ornate carrying case, its metallic surface engraved with ancient Mandalorian sigils, polished to perfection. He lowered it gently onto the holo-table.
"My Lord," Hadron said, his voice modulated through the helmet, "A gift, from the Dark Council. In recognition of your service to Clan Vizsla—and to the Brotherhood."
The second Mandalorian, who remained silent, disengaged the locks on the case, and the top lifted with a quiet hiss. Inside, nestled in black velvet, lay a weapon of singular beauty and lethal craftsmanship: the Emerald Dagger. The blade, carved from a single piece of shimmering emerald, glinted under the soft light, its asymmetrical kris-like form both elegant and deadly. The weapon was a symbol of the Dark Brotherhood's acknowledgment of Ikarri’s contributions.
Declan Roark paused mid-report, his image now fully focused on the dagger, a rare smirk crossing his face. "It seems the Dark Council is quite pleased with our progress, Consul. You've earned their favor."
Ikarri nodded back to his Proconsul, his eyes remaining on the Dagger for just a second longer.
"Continue your report……"
Clan Vizsla: Preparation of the Environment.. The Container.
Preparation of the Environment: The Vizsla Creed. 2 Vizsla Clan members have dedicated their nature to the Clan’s Creed. In the upcoming war this will not be enough. 8 more Clan Vizsla members are encouraged to embrace the Creed! 2/10
Preparation of the Environment: Neon Shadows of the Heart. 1 x Vizsla operative has arrived on the Smuggler’s Moon of Nar Shaddaa. This mission will result in failure unless four additional Vizsla members deploy to the moon in an effort to uncover a secret holo-recording of Clan Fero’s future plans. 1/5
Preparation of the Environment: Bounty of Shadow - Unmask the Target. 5 x Vizsla Operatives have combed through the Dark Brotherhood in search for a potential ally to support the Clan’s cause. 5 additional members have been requested to support this effort to ensure success. 5/10
Preparation of the Environment: The Basilisk Reborn. The brilliant, but aloof, Mandalorian Scientist Mazer has been spotted on Coruscant through the work and dedication of 3 x Vizsla members. We have requested support from 7 additional members to ensure this mission’s success. 3/10
Preparation of the Environment: For Credits and Glory - Clan Vizsla’s Cluster Race. The Clan has currently amassed a war chest of 754 out of 1000 Clusters of Fire. Credits have poured in rather quickly, but we still require 246 clusters to meet our mission.
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Do events. Help the Clan. Embrace the Creed. Vizsla 4 Life.
For the custom aspect, if one of them was approved before the competition, but fits loosely, can it still be submitted?