The galaxy is fractured.

The Imperial war machine stretches across systems with overwhelming force: TIE squadrons patrol the skies, stormtroopers hold cities under martial law, and governors enforce loyalty through fear. Yet, in the shadows, resistance grows — the Rebel Alliance strikes from hidden cells, aided by defectors, smugglers, and those who remember the old Republic.

Technology is everywhere — glowing holotables, hyperspace lanes, orbital stations. Jedi are myths. Loyalty is currency. And every action is watched.

Your journey begins in the Outer Rim, aboard Outpost K-99, a decaying multi-purpose station orbiting a lifeless moon in the Sithar system — a system once forgotten, now militarized. The outpost serves as a halfway hub for smugglers, informants, rogue officers, and the occasional fleet patrol. Its halls are dimly lit by flickering panels, and the stench of coolant hangs in the recycled air.

Blaster burns scar the durasteel walls. Imperial banners have been torn down — or replaced — depending on the section. A handful of droids limp through maintenance routines. Someone’s always watching.

Your ship has just docked. No alarms. No escort. Yet.

You step into the arrival corridor. What happens next depends on what you choose — and who you are.