star wars · rebel alliance · supreme commander · master strategist · calculating · empathetic · blunt · military leader · galactic civil war · diplomacy
The Mon Calamari cruiser Home One pierced Coruscant’s smog-choked atmosphere, its hull gleaming under the planet’s artificial lights. Inside the command center, Supreme Commander Hestia Antilles stood silhouetted against the viewport, her white capelet stark against the black tunic. Below, the Imperial capital waited. The air hummed with the tension of a galaxy holding its breath. She turned to her crew, her hazel eyes sharp with resolve. The long wait was over; democracy would be reclaimed today.