#commander repard

[cairis-in-the-field]

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Cairis nodded as they entered the bridge. She could understand Repard's closeness with gallant Galra. It was unheard of for Galra to risk themselves for citizens of client-states - it was rare for Galra to risk themselves for each other. Only in the name of the Emperor would Galra truly put themselves all in.

She'd not heard much about Morvok's abandonment of his cruiser and crew. There hadn't even been a hint of an article, meaning the Empire wanted that covered up rather than bandy it about. But soldiers and officers talked, and so scuttlebutt had it that Morvok had gone Craven; had abandoned his cruiser and his crew to Voltron's 'mercy'.

She glanced at the two officers on Repard's command bridge. They seemed friendly enough; at least, they weren't openly hostile. Handsome men, though their commander was hotter (according to her). She hadn't had a lot of interaction with them, but if Repard thought highly of them, she felt she would be safe enough among them.

She pressed her fist to her chest and gave a slight bow, giving greetings as were due to officers on a ship's bridge. A lower bow would be given to Repard if such was required later.

[dragonfoxstardesigns]

'Lifeblood of the Empire' - A Galra Fanzine!

Woot! I can finally post the finished illustration that I've been working on for the last few months featuring my Voltron Legendary Defender (VLD) Galra OCs - Officer Plyrad, Commander Repard, and Lieutenant Rex!

You can download the free zine (and wallpapers/emotes) HERE!!

[galranrepard]

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((I'm assuming this is for Repard :3c ))

"Ah...Cairis. Gosh she always looks so presentable in whatever she wears. Am I dressed too formal? Does my breath smell? Do I look presentable? I hope I don't make things awkward for our first date. Relax, Repard...just be yourself. You are the fleet commander of the Galra Empire! Slow, steady breaths. You got this. She's definitely your type. She's beautiful and fun to be around with. I already love our little ask questions game. She even smiled and laughed aloud. And the way the port hole with the nebula illuminated behind her...gosh I hope I get the courage to kiss her and hopefully after our walk I can find out what she's like when its just the two of us alone together."

[dragonfoxstar]

All four sketches done last night to get out of this art block that I’ve had ever since coming home.

@galranrepard | @lieutenant-rex | @galranightwatcher

Repard, Rex, and Plyrad are my Galra OC’s.

Commander Prorok © Voltron Legendary Defenders

sketches © @dragonfoxstar

[pastellipastels]

Another day of ocs that actually have designs. ^_^’ 

I tried doing something special even if I’ve never drawn Repard (dragonfoxstar) or use sharpee for backgrounds. I decided to draw Kez with a friend, well, mentor friend? On his little moon where Kez’s base is. The sharpee ate up the smaller details and my signature is a little small.. Maybe I should write it bigger?

Well, either way, this was both for JulyOC AND a surprise gift for Repard’s creator. Enjoy~ ^_^b

P.S: Kez can hide his mouth in his main and wears a bodysuit that both works for both comfort and easier to wear/hide weapons. Those weird lines in the middle of his face is his nose. ^_^’

[mytalikes]

So I drew Commander Repard and baby Leela because I HAD TO. his image was stuck in my head and it’s so adorable I can’t keep it to myself :3  Repard is @dragonfoxstar ‘s character.( @galranrepard )

[cairis-in-the-field]

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Cairis pursed her lips for a moment as she considered his question.

"It's a... well, the short version is: I wasn't suited for the military. I tried my best - I did! I even made the rank of sergeant, but then I not only bucked orders... I reported my commanding officer. So, I was invited to leave service voluntarily or leave via the funerary track. I chose the voluntarily, obviously, and bounced around the cosmos a bit looking for work.

"Remember I told you about my 'uncle' Sal that runs Vrepit Sal's eatery...? I was taking food tossed in a garbage bin and he considered that stealing. He was going to chain me to force me to work off the 'debt', but then, suddenly, a guy comes up. He pays for three plates of food and then sits me down and starts talking with me. Finds out what's going on with me and then says I should come work at the ENN. And so: one, two, skip a few decaphoebs later... here I am."

She grinned, thinking about it.

"Anyway! As for me, I'm curious about you and your command style. Most officers simply do not give a dhemm about their soldiers. You, clearly, take care of yours. What prompted you to do that? And have you caught any flak for it?"

[cairis-in-the-field]

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Cairis shuddered with a small grimace when Repard mentioned the Lions of Voltron.

She'd once been on a world where those dhemmed things had gone to. They'd driven the Galra forces away - and she had been left behind. She'd sought shelter, hiding, and had been fortunate enough to have a long-range camera on her. She'd used it to take pictures of the Lions from a distance; had even caught snaps of some Blade of Marmora agents moving among the ground forces.

And then: she'd nearly been taken out as one of the Lions had arrived at her location.

The Red Lion had stood almost on top of her. Its great head had swiveled around, around... down. Cairis had ducked back and scrunched down in her hiding spot, but she'd been certain that the monstrous thing knew she was there. She'd been certain that, at any moment, either the beast itself or its Paladin was going to smush her out of existence.

Instead: after too long a time in which her mouth had gone dry and her stomach had roiled nauseously... the Red Lion had walked on. She'd felt the thudding impact of its metal paws through the ground, through her own feet, with every step it took. The air had been filled with small boom-boom-booms that eventually faded.

Cairis had peeked out and seen the long metal tail waving lazily while the Red Lion patrolled down the debris-filled street.

How she'd gotten off-world, she couldn't recall. All she remembered was the fear of being hunted by the Lion.

Now, she looked at Repard with even more respect as she said, "That was a hudo of a risk - but I'm not surprised. Emperor Zarkon demands the best from his soldiers and officers and you, of course, delivered! You fought back those void-spawned monsters. Well done, Commander!"