Aquilaris
The world of Aquilaris glistned quietly in the morning sunlight as a figure sat quietly on a veranda at a table with only four places to sit. It had been a long time since they had met like this, but it was often necessary nowadays. The Genoharadan had become a ghost of itself, ruined thousands of years back by some unknown Jedi. Since then, the group had faded into the shadows and quietly evolved more into a group determined to manipulate politics than to simply preserve the Republic as Xim the Despot had intended for them. The latest group of leaders broke the number one rule of the old Genoharadan, they all knew one another.Augustus Mond had been an assassin for many years in the often ignored Outer Rim territories that were often ignored by the other governments, including the isolationist Black Dragon Empire that swallowed a piece of the Outer Rim. BDE had become a concern for the Genoharadan, but its reach into that place was impossible currently. They were too weak and other large governments were more concerning. The Azguard dominated Coaltion and the conquest bloated Empire both drew the gaze of the weakened Genoharadan. Augustus though had stayed often in the free systems, getting assignments to kill or manipulated specific local politicians and rulers. He had become very good at his job and so he was surprised one day when his employer contacted him and informed him of just what Augustus had been serving for so long. This information, however was only given on his employer death bed as the man had become very old and withered, surrendering his position as a Genoharadan leader to Augustus.
With the title came a huge new flow of information and resourses, including the secret history of the mysterious group. The first big problem Augustus had seen was the fact the leadership was so mysterious, even to itself, leaving openings for opportunistic fools to kill the others and ruin the ideals of the organization. So Augustus set about hunting down the location of each leader and bringing them together to form the new Genoharadan, turning the four person leadership into an interconnected and organized oligarchy. So now the Genoharadan met, the group technically made up of only four members, each with their own organization and techniques of manipulation. And now the time had come for the quiet little group to begin mobilizing to form a front against all these other insane governments.
"Sir, the other's have arrived, would you wish for me to show them in?" asked Shado, Augustus' modified black 3P0 class protocol droid.
"Yes," Augustus replied, calmly reaching for his cup of stim tea on the table and taking a drink from it as the droid walked off to show in the other members of the Genoharadan.
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"Politics have no relations to morals." - Niccolo Machiavelli
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