Welcome to the homepage for Invicta, a multi-platform online gaming community. We currently play Age of Conan and Star Wars: the Old Republic and several first-person shooter games, though we support interest in many MMOs among our members.
It is strongly recommended that new members read through the Information page for general information on the guild and the game-specific info for rules and information specific to the guild in that game.
I've added functionality that'll let you select your own theme. Right now, the choices are 'Invicta Default' and 'Invicta - TOR Imperial'. To switch your theme, click 'My account' in the left column, then 'edit'. You should see a block on the right-hand side that'll allow you to choose the theme of your choice (there's another choice, 'Garland', which is the drupal default theme... and its ugly!).
"Goddess be dam'd Car stop!" The small green twi'lek woman covered in grease chased after much larger lethan, having to practically run to keep up with the 7 foot tall male's stride. She then promptly slammed into him as the blasphemous phrase had him spin back toward her.
"What?" Cartulak was an imposing firm when he was in a pleasant mood. The scowl on the pirate's face now would make durasteel wilt.
The Kaggeth is over.
Invicta has been destroyed.
Darth Bealtrix was captured and placed inside of a Rakata Mind Trap, and five years have passed on.
This is the thread where everyone can give a brief rundown of what their characters have been doing hence. We don't need a story, in fact, I'd prefer if we could keep it down to one sentence. For example, here ar emy characters.
Belatrix: Imprisoned in a mind trap
Trixxe: Hiding out with Enaeru, adventuring in far off sectors
Synex: remaining in the Chiss Ascendancy.
Minutes, hours, days, weeks, months, years..
They were all irrelevant, they were all just a simple passage of the concept known as time. Tucked away in the mountains of Alderaan, the man known as the "Mad Hermit" toiled and labored..
Not even a day and a half after the council meeting and the discussion with Darth Atrinark, Rahm and Drikkah are home in Vhetin. The midday warmth of the Mandalorian sun streams through every window that permits it, and a light lunch is on the table as Nena plays on the floor.
Sitting at the kitchen table, Rahm is surrounded by datapads, with reports coming in from every company of each battalion. His battalion, the first, has everyone accounted for, and the others continue to report their location as the hours go by.
Jar'rogen: shout, shout, shout, shout at the devil!4 days 17 hours ago
Zane Richards: Issues with my launcher won't connect1 week 3 days ago
Zane Richards: got kicked out of game can't get back in3 weeks 20 hours ago
Darth Malefycar: How's that early access coming along, my pretties? My PHD is drowning me. As Darth Real-Life is unbeatable, it's not bad that I don't have a computer to distract me from fighting him O.O1 month 4 days ago