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Phalnia wrote:Name: Zuhii Cedec
Species: Miraluka
Gender: Female
Age: 27
Appearance:
Background(Two paragraphs): Zuhii was born on Alpheridies. As a Miralukan, she was naturally sensitive to the force. But, her parents could sense a stronger connection in her than in most Miralukans. As part of standard practice Zuhii was screened for force-sensitivity at birth. These results made their way through the databanks of the Republic and to the Jedi Order. Six months after Zuhii's birth a representative of the Jedi Order arrived on Alpheridies. This Jedi convinced Zuhii's parents that she should be taken to be trained as a Jedi. Her parents agreed and the infant was sent to the Jedi Temple on Coruscant. For years she trained as a youngling. She learned the tenets of the Force, the Jedi Code, and the basics of lightsaber combat. Zuhii's natural affinity for the Force led her to prefer it over lighsaber combat.
Zuhii eventually moved on from Youngling to Padawan. Zuhii apprenticed under Jedi Master Joeales Dewwool. Zuhii traveled far with Master Dewwool. They visited strange planets that Zuhii had only studied in the Temple archives. Under his tutelage Zuhii began to further develop her abilities in the force. It was also in this time span that Zuhii constructed her lighsaber. Dewwool took her to the planet Dantooine, where he claimed the Force was strong. Dewwool told her that Dantooine had sustained many wounds but, still life returned and flourished to the planet. Crystals from such a place would be powerful and aid Zuhii greatly in her journeys as a Jedi. For three days Zuhii meditated deep in the caves, surrounded by the soft humming and gentle glow of the crystals. When she emerged from the cave, Zuhii had a fine lightsaber. The hilt curved to more comfortably fit in her hand.
Zuhii would go on to study under Master Dewwool for several more years before being knighted. Under the recommendation of Master Dewwool, Zuhii accepted the role of Consular. With her new freedom Zuhii took to the stars in search of the deeper meanings of the force. To aid in her travels Zuhii was given use of one of the Orders' small freighters for the transportation of artifacts and any additional research assistants she may need. The Miralukan was drawn to ancient and hidden places that emanated in the Force. However, these places also drew practitioners of the dark side of the Force. Creatures and Sith twisted by hate, greed, and power. Zuhii was forced to defend herself and the treasures of the past. With the formation of the Eternal Alliance Zuhii put aside her research and joined the cause lending her field expertise and her ability in the Force.
With the dissolution of the Alliance and the renewed Sith assaults on the Jedi Order, Zuhii has been in hiding attempting to preserve as much knowledge as she can. Through a vision in the Force, Zuhii has seen the gathering at Rishi. She has traveled there to aid in the efforts of rebuilding the Order.
Lightsaber: Green, dueling lightsaber
Equipment: Lightsaber, set of robes, food and medical supplies, light freighter, a collection of Jedi and Sith holocrons.
Skills: Form II Makashi, Force Sight, Postcognition, Mind Trick, Force Speed, and Force Jump are Zuhii's most prominent abilities though she possess the basic force techniques of the Jedi.
Weakness: Force sight prevents her from seeing those that exist outside the force, Zuhii is deliberative and less effective in a crisis, weaker in lightsaber combat than in Force combat.
RP sample(Either a link or a written sample):
http://forum.nationstates.net/viewtopic.php?p=15143180#p15143180
http://forum.nationstates.net/viewtopic.php?p=15747812#p15747812
http://forum.nationstates.net/viewtopic.php?p=9880760#p9880760
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Endem wrote:The app might take me some time so I want to officially reserve a Grey Jedi
Deutschess Kaiserreich wrote:Wait is this legends?
by Endem » Mon Apr 08, 2019 12:17 pm
by Theyra » Mon Apr 08, 2019 3:45 pm
Endem wrote:Name:Khylesh Treh
Species:Zabrak
Gender:Male
Age:25
Appearance:(Image)
Background(Two paragraphs):
Born on Iridonia when he ended the 7th month of his life a Jedi Order representative has come for him, the parents although reluctant given the child to the media order, he trained alongside other younglings, about various techniques of force and lightsaber combat. Although he never was a great force user he compensated with his fast learning of various Lightsaber combat forms, especially the most dangerous to a Jedi, Vaapad, the most aggressive from all 7 forms, eventually his time as a Youngling came to an end and he became a padawan.
He schooled under the master Kel Yreh, Master Yreh took him to one of the planets where the force was strongest, Master Yreh guided him to a cave full of glowing crystals were Khylesh would spend next days meditating, on the 5th day a lightsaber crystal of Blue color has made his way into Khylesh hand and he started to construct his lightsaber. It turned out to be a Cross Guard one ( for reference see Kylo Ren lightsaber from New Trilogy ) after Khylesh argued out to test it to no surprise of his Master that it worked perfectly.
Khylesh studied for some more years before becoming a Jedi Knight and accepting the role of Guardian, he flew with his master protecting the people and doing normal Jedi stuff, but he noticed he was more and more disagreeing with Jedi doctrines. He had questions he was too afraid to ask, afraid, yes, he feared these questions, and out of the fear he once accidentally started to choke his own master. Khylesh ran away and answered the questions he had on his own, started to use Force Choking and stopped seeing the Dark Side as the big threat the Jedi told about, yes, it was dangerous, but at the same time it was just another source of knowledge. He traveled the Galaxy even further trying to do his best to save people although based on his own judgment and not a strict Jedi code thus he became a Grey Jedi.
His adventures eventually brought him to Rishi, he did not participate in the war nor did he wanted to do so, and is currently on Rishi because it is a safe haven for people not entirely following with laws but has heard of something that will happen there and decided to investigate
Lightsaber: Blue, Cross Guard
Equipment: Cross Guard Lightsaber, Blaster, Grey Jedi robes, Some Food
Skills:
Ability to use both the Light and the Dark side ( mainly Mind Tricks, Choking, Force Push )
Long Distance Sprinting
Form VII Vaapad
Acrobatics
Weakness:
Bad Shooter
Left-Hand Injury
Moderate to Weak Force abilities
RP sample(Either a link or a written sample): viewtopic.php?f=31&t=458974&start=50p=35356815
viewtopic.php?f=31&t=462571p=35536777
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by Theyra » Mon Apr 08, 2019 3:57 pm
by Deutschess Kaiserreich » Tue Apr 09, 2019 4:01 am
by Ormata » Tue Apr 09, 2019 4:03 am
App: Jedi Master
Jedi Shadow
Name: Emida Val Vura
Species: Sephi
Gender: Female
Age: 63
Appearance:Standing at 6’3”, Emida’s appearance does not suggest any form of great age nor sluggishness. She instead holds the appearance of a young to middle aged woman, skin paler than the greater norm, with a crop of black hair in a long braid. A pair of pointed ears, the only evidence of her species, frame this person as something not to be taken exactly seriously. However, musculature demonstrates a lifetime of training, subjection to warfare, and discipline with clear muscle definition of the legs and arms as well as, even, a moderately chiseled middle. Darker robes or non-Jedi clothing is preferred.
Background:Born on Taris, Emida was rapidly found by Jedi wanderers who were on one form of charity work. Her high abilities were discovered in the initial search and, in all due honesty, the parents were glad for their little girl to get off of the metal jungle. Spires of rusted metal and Rakghouls, after all, is no place for children and as such they wished her to go and go and go, go before something bad might happen to her or the parents. Besides the Rakghouls, the plagues, the unexploded ordnance from prior conflicts had lead to a maze of death traps and ambushes that changed daily. Such a thing only added to the haste. Emida would be shipped out, shipped out to the academy, to the strange place of strange people, people who always talked of emotion and love and then said to never show it.
Lightsaber:
The forests were lovely. The scenery was always lovely. She loved the rolling rivers and flowing hills, the endless mountains in the distance, the walks in the whole of it. As Emida grew older, emotions poured into her and all one could do was to talk walks, to calm oneself in the deep world of the forest, the world that watched and never touched. The meditations rarely worked for the young girl, for the youngling who found that breathing deep never could halt the thoughts and imaginations there. The words they spoke poured off of her like water, pooling at her feet without another considerations, and all Emida could do really was play in the puddles. As the others progressed, moved farther and farther, Emida seemed to be stuck fast, paused as she was.
Emotion welled in her, the dam of broken expectations bursting by the worries that she wouldn’t be able to do as they did, wouldn’t be able to control herself, to build on the emotion and lock it down and away. The world seemed so very big, everyone so very scary, everything so complex and convoluted, and Emida shivered away in fear at it all. She didn’t want to fail but the world seemed to move farther and farther in, a vast army arrayed against her. She wouldn’t control, would become worried about it, and then continuously falter, her worry adding to a lack of control adding to her worry. The death spin was terrifying, a fall with no arms to catch. Too many nights she would spend trying to not cry, to control what she had, and too many nights Emida would spend crying anyways. The rest of them moved farther away, distancing themselves to a degree. What she had scared them, too.
She fell, fell until one Master took her aside specifically. Master Duran, that was his name, and the man held a control over himself that was quite impressive. He also held an uncommon feature known as common sense. The Master saw her failings and instead decided to redirect the will that was there, starting with little games and playthings, things that lifted a young heart up and inspired them to become better and better at it. Of course these games revolved around the use of the Force and so were rather unsubtle, but the childish glint in his eyes spurred Emida on anyways. They played their games, her confidence building slowly before turning into an avalanche. It was an impressive thing all told, something that could really only bolster Emida further.
The young girl continued her abilities, branching-out into such things as acrobatics and dance. It was a strange thing, but the unorthodox methods of Master Duran were such that he allowed it. Her patience and concentration were such that she could do such things and, in addition to this, the energy and capacity of Emida vastly surpassed many of her peers. Duran took steps, in fact, to ensure that her strength and stamina, her dexterity and speed, were not derived from the Force but from oneself. The Force is a method, not all what is and all what can be. He did not want her helpless if ever found without it. Eventually, however, the Master would begin to take the girl about on his travels and studies, moving from planet to planet. This would go, go from Ilum to the ruins of Rakata Prime. She meditated above or upon each world, feeling the energy there, tasting each little place for what it was. She listened to ancient evils, to songs eternal on Ilum, and to the whispers of the Rakata.
As Padawan, she would grow to newer heights. Never a peacemaker, it would eventually grow to fruition what precisely Emida was. Her powers grew, yet none could feel them. Her abilities flowered, yet none could sense. She was a Force Blank, a Void where none could precisely see that was so rooted to the Dark Side that it simply couldn’t be seen. She was invisible, a ghost for Miralukans and the otherwise blind, and as such was taken aside. Her Master was replaced by nameless beings, individuals who saw in Emida a talent and opportunity that they couldn’t wait to pass up. They saw in her the potential for a Force Shadow, a blade with which the Order could use to strike out at any who dared look for Sith Holocrons and secure them for the Jedi Order instead. And so, Emida would disappear off the radar, emerging really only to give the Jedi Order another Sith Holocron. This would go on and on, on until the Sith Empire made their appearance to the galactic stage. They assaulted Coruscant, took the Republic hostage, and began their own Cold War. Many wished to take the fight out, Emida included, and so then she held another target, one Emida enjoyed greatly, one she applied herself to fully. The degree of interest held in destroying Sith targets of interest and opportunity was somewhat worrying but, at the time, Republic Intelligence and the Jedi Order could not be exactly picky about who they employed to do their dirty work. She would disappear just as before, except this time leaving a trail of bodies and bombs. A true ghost, some people thought, since she seemed to disappear just as before.
On Balmorra, despite the Republic withdrawing due to the Cold War, Emida lurked to assassinate various Sith officials, causing havoc among some of their regions and commands. Officers, Sith representatives, archaeologists, finders and seekers and all attached by one string or another to the Sith Empire itself, they all died. They died quick deaths, a snap of the neck here, aa bomb there, and all of it calm and quiet. The Sith looked and looked for a shadow that wasn’t there and, as there was no knowledge by the Republic itself that Emida was at the location, she was never revealed by any side at all. Death followed in her wake and she bathed in it. Not only Sith were caught in her wake, however, as any Balmorran militia who cooperated with the Sith were often found summarily executed by an unknown hand. Eyes watched her.
War found her on Hoth as she took part in the surgical destruction of Sith operations on the planet. Word had gotten out somehow and, as such, the Sith laid a trap for her there, that they had known and a group of Sith Inquisitors and soldiers laid in wait for her. She accepted the challenge and proceeded nearly as normally. When they ambushed her, it was as fast as could be; Emida, unfortunately, was faster. A snap of Force Lightning flooded about her, not merely cast from the hand but erupting about her as though simply from the ground. The soldiers screamed, their armor ovens and flesh the meat, and the Sith burnt. A dance of her hand and one was dead, a chunk of bloodied leg flying one way and a hunk of torso the other. Aided by Force Speed she rapidly overcame two more before entering into a deadly duel with the last. Blades flew with such speed that they could hardly be called blades at all, simply disks of light, and for all involved there was, truly, no emotion, only serenity in the blade, in the cut and arc and breath. There was no time for emotion as the Sith, for a brief moment, fell away from the Dark Side. Then a flash of anger overtook him and soon death, too, overtook him. Emida would leave the bodies, not burying them, not reporting them, merely leaving the bodies and going about her business. A squadron of Sith bombers stationed there in a bunker would soon thereafter go, detonated due to unknown reasons with innumerable casualties. Emida, of course, was not at all involved. Definitely not involved. She had gone to war and war, of course, followed her like a hound.
Eventually, during that Cold War, Emida stopped coming back to the Jedi Order. There was nothing really left there for her, nothing there to begin with, and with that she stopped delivering the Sith artifacts and holocrons found, the items pulsing with the Dark Side. A whisper in her heart told her to keep them, keep them in case, keep them for study, keep them because you don’t know who is at the Temple and who can truly be trusted to guard them. Guard them yourself because you are the only one to trust, after all. There was an innate draw to the Dark Side and Emida felt it’s tug, the strings there. A collection began on her ship, a freighter that held little for armament and whose sole defense against pirates was, in case of attack, to allow a board and summarily kill everyone or nearly everyone. It worked. When the war began, when the Alliance began and the Eternal Empire came knocking, Emida took on a more combined approach. She would lead multiple strike teams on numerous occasions to engage and destroy key enemy assets and personnel, taking the war to them, and while losses were forever and always high the objects were always taken. The enemy always died, it seemed, and she lead forward with the rest of them. Other Jedi might have considered her thirst to purge the enemy to be extreme, even bordering on the Dark Side itself, yet in the time of war exceptions were always made. Just like the war against the Sith Empire, things were sacrificed to insure victory would be achieved. Moral clarity was one of those.
Then the war ended and, with it, so too did the Jedi. A conclave was attempted on Ossus; it failed, failed because the Sith came knocking and knew how to kill while the Jedi were still attempting to rebuild peace. Emida, for her part, was merely another blade in the war, could not turn the tide against turbolasers. To her mild shame, she took what students and Knights she could and ran, ran with her freighter and ran to Rishi. Now? Now she attempts to rebuild again, though this time a newer Order.Long-Handle Lightsaber, Stygium Crystal, Red (Claimed)
Equipment:
Shoto Lightsaber, Mephite, Green (Original)Candela’s Gambit, NR-2 Light Transport
Skills:
Collection of 12 Sith Holocrons, Misc Notes/Information
Slugthrower Rifle
Robes
CommlinkUnique Form:
Weakness:Emida has adopted a unique form of lightsaber combat which effects a rapid stance, light on one’s feet and generally in movement at all times. Constant Force Speed is utilized in this, from the motion of the body to the strikes themselves, creating a whirlwind of death. In addition to this, constant use of Force Push and Force Pull allows for her to constantly impede an enemy’s movement and strikes and, if used in combination, allows for the breaking of bones themselves by unseen hands. This is especially utilized in attacking a targets favored wrist. In somes ways this resembles Form IV, Ataru, but this would be a mistake in the overall style. Ataru holds spins, somersaults,and cartwheels in high opinion and constantly uses them; Emida simply creates a space of death about her with no fluff or excess. In closing the distance she often uses short-ranged dashes or rapid sprints which, while in conjunction with Force Speed, allows for extreme deployment and closing of distance into melee range.
Connections To Shadows:Emida is instinctively and naturally drawn to the Dark Side. As such, she is capable of wielding Force Lightning and is an inherent Force Blank, capable of blending into the Force and not at all being detected by those about her. The degree of control Emida has over this is impressive to state the least, especially considering the distance she’s often to in relation to Dark Siders. Effectively able to use Force Choke, this is often in a rapid jerking manner, snapping a targets neck instead of prolonging any form of engagement.
Moral Weakness:
RP Sample:Her close nature to the Dark Side creates great, great issues. She has fallen to the Dark Side before, slid into the state where passion and the infliction of pain was beautiful and glorious, and she has risen again on her own, without any sort of aid, driven only by her intent and interest in the preservation of the Jedi Order, the destruction and annihilation of the Sith. To call her zealous would be a mistake of high orders.
Contact:Due to her predatory and sole behavior, Emida suffers in her contact with other people, beings, and even struggles with simply being around them. Forever suspicious of mere contact, being comfortable is something that simply will never come to her. Emida is used to being the shadow, the unseen face, and as such may have issues with even talking to others. Teaching is most definitely an interesting experience due to this, if even an experience that will happen period.
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by Theyra » Tue Apr 09, 2019 8:42 pm
Ormata wrote:App:
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Strala wrote:Tag. How many knights of the order can there be? What year does this rp takes place in?
by Deutschess Kaiserreich » Tue Apr 09, 2019 9:10 pm
Theyra wrote:
I have to deny this since if you are indicating based on talks in discord and in the app that the Sith know that there are Jedi on Rishi, then that not okay. The sith would just come to Rishi tried to kill our chars. Also, the Jedi were never on Ord Mantell to deal with the rebels and the Republic did not know about corruption till they found and deal with the corruption by detained members of the government and forcing them to step down from their positions. I can't get behind this character being with the party of Jedi this his current state. I suggest going with a different char then this.
by Strala » Wed Apr 10, 2019 7:46 am
by The Isle of The Webb » Fri Apr 12, 2019 8:17 am
by Theyra » Fri Apr 12, 2019 1:16 pm
Strala wrote:Name: Uttohr
Species: Wookie
Gender: Male
Age: 264
Appearance: (Image)
Background(Two paragraphs): Uttohr was born on the Wookie home World of Kashyyyk. Although he has no clear memory of his parents as he grew up in the Jedi Temple at Coruscant. He was a Wookiee with great force potential and high midi-chlorian counts in his bloodstream. He remembered being taken away from the planet to the Jedi temple located at Tython. He, however, did remember the proud look apon his parent's and the other Wookiees. It was once every century or so would a force sensitive Wookie be born. It was here that he learned to contain his emotions. Emotions were bad he was taught and he followed. There were no contradicting views for him and strive he did. The aimed to become the best and he achieved relative success. He would briefly leave off-world for some time with a Jedi master named Allemar Shirbli.
When he returned to the Jedi temple he would take part in the Initiate Trials which he would pass and officially become aJ Jedi Padawan of the order. He would be apprenticed under the Jedi Master Allemar Shirbli. He had impressed Allemar Shirbli with his skills in form I of lightsaber combat and not his ability in the force. Wanting to prove himself to be better than the rest he begged his master to take him to the desert planet of Tatooine. He and his master would search for days before finding a cavern of a Krayt dragon. While it was small in size the battle was fierce and it took him many tries before his master and he finally slew the beast. He would pick up one of the Pearls and use that to craft his lightsaber. The curved hilt was made of Brylark. In his apprenticeship, he would be taught further about the ways of the Force and the use of the lightsaber in combat scenarios. Uttohr during that time learned and began to practice form IV of the seven classic lightsaber combat form. He and his master would constantly be on the travel during this time and Uttohr himself would visit Kashyyk for the first time since he was taken away as a babe by the Jedi Order. He would practice his combat forms and would duel his master and fellow Padawans almost daily. It was his fanatical devotion to the craft of perfecting the lightsaber that drove him on to become a knight. It wasn't before long that the would gain the recognition of being a skilled fighter. He would, however, continue to learn under his master until he reached the age of 20. At the age of 20, Uttohr would take the Jedi Trials. There he was overseen by the council and the battlemaster as he progressed through the trials. He would face many challenges during the trials but he would eventually pass them. After the end of the trials, he was led to Tranquility Spire where he would spend a day and night in deep meditation within the preparation room inside the Tranquility Spire. As the time came to ascend to the Hall of Knighthood, Uttohr would enter the darkened chamber and kneel before the Grand Master of the Order and have his Padawan braid severed. He was deemed a guardian of the order as the other two made no sense for him to join
During his knighthood years, he would travel around the galaxy and once again would return to the planet Kashyyyk. He would go on many quests that were given to him by the council and not once did he fail them. Often times however Uttohr would travel alone and travel mainly to the outer rim. There he would attempt to bring justice to the suffering worlds. He would land on planets and attempt to stamp out piracy whenever he could. In his, 100 years or so, Uttohr would befriend a young initiate called Kadaro Cogfla, who was a human from the planet Tatooine. There he would spend time talking with the initiate in the library and between his missions and his trips Uttohr would spend the remaining time with him. When Kadaro passed the Initiate trials Uttohr would ask the council for permission to be Kadaro's master. Kadaro would accept and together Uttohr would pass on the lessons that his own master passed to him while teaching Kadaro his own form of combat. They would travel together as master and teacher for 10 years together, and during those years they would visit many cities and planets in the outer rim. They would fight pirates, Tusken Raiders, and minor Cartels. In the10 years or so Uttohr would nominate his student to the Jedi trials, which Kadaro would pass. When Kadaro joined him in the ranks of Knighthood they would continue traveling together to the far-flung reaches of the universe. There they would face the rouge siths and other dark side users
Throughout the years Uttohr would continue to hone his skills in dueling and his force powers. He would return to the Jedi temple on Tython to get a new student. During his visit, he would choose another padawan and again he would bring him to the outer rim to hunt down pirates and others that cause suffering towards the people there. During these fights, he would engage a dark side adept that would cause an injury on his right armed that never truly healed He would return back to Tython in the year 3653 BBY only to leave the world behind as the cold war broke out. He and a few other Jedis would still continue to fight against the Sith. He would not engage the sith empire without the order's command and so he would scour the far reaches of the known galaxy to engage dark side adepts and those that didn't call themselves siths. During the galactic wars, he would lead his former padawans into fights against the sith, but like all wars, it would stop. He prayed for the end of the war as he watched many of his friends in the order be cut down and killed. During the war against the Eternal Empire he would once again lead his former students into battle, but this time he fought far more aggressively. Yet for every soldier, he killed several of his too, and by the end of the war, the order had ended. He would escape to the planet of Ossus. There he would rejoin the new Jedi conclave. There he would once again watch the order fall to the sith, and even with the Republic's support they fell.
Lightsaber: Standard-hilt brylark wood lightsaber, Krayt Dragon Pearl, blue blade
Equipment: Lightsaber, Robes, commlink, and food
Skills:
Form IV Ataru:
Uttohr being a Wookiee has several advantages over the humans and generally most of the other species that lived short lives. He had time to practice and perfect his skills and crafts. Having picked this form up since he first became a Padawan he had at least 1 century of practice in this form or more and unlike the battlemasters, he only practiced this one form.
Strength:
Without any force enhancements, he is already stronger than several other species, as he can rip off an arm during combat depending on the race of the opponent
Weakness:
Wookiee:
One of his advantages of being an alien is also one of his weaknesses. Unless talking with someone that understood Shyriiwook or Thykaram then there would be no point of talking with them. He can understand Galactic Basic but he can't speak in it.
Right Arm injury:
He has an injury on his right arm which is his dominant arm. The injury has caused him to lose some of his strength on his right arm and often times it becomes fatigued far easier than his left arm. This along with form IV being physically demanding is one of his more major weaknesses.
RP sample(Either a link or a written sample):I couldn't really get a link as I couldn't do it on my current device so I just copy and pasted a post I wrote
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The Isle of The Webb wrote:Name:Uneti Luun
Species:Zelosian
Gender:Male
Age: 17
Appearance:
Background(Two paragraph)
Padawan Luun, the embodiment of peace through inaction. He was found sprawled in a battle field on minor midrim planet, by a Jedi by the name Ta Poi. At first he presumed that Uneti was another unfortunate young victim of the war. This changed however when he saw him stand up and follow him. Master Poi then realized the young child had managed to enter a hibernation trance without training and fool the various soldiers into thinking he was dead.
With most the order scattered and Ta Poi not trusting the supposed safety of the new temple at Ossus, he took it on himself to train the young child. The two of them traveled the galaxy and Ta Poi taught Uneti the ways of the Jedi. As the training continued it appeared that the young Zelosian took to the code well, particularly to its tenants of peace and serenity, but Ta Poi feared his young student may have been using them to cover over the trauma of the war.
Wishing to test Uneti's resolve and further strengthen his abilities in Jedi hibernation, he was sent to train in more and more extreme environments, from the frozen wastes of Hoth to the molten glass oceans of Qat Chrystac. It was here, after spending nearly a week of maintaining stasis, that Rune found he had attuned the lava around him to his own force creating a near opaque crystal which occasionally pulsed with the deep reds of the still hot lava trapped within it.
Upon returning to master Poi and presenting the crystal, it was decided that it was time to construct his own lightsaber. Ta Poi charted a course to Ilum but their ship was ambushed by sith on the way, in the fight that ensued Ta Poi was grievously injured, and could no longer pilot the ship as such the two of them worked in tandem using the lightsabers of the slain sith and materials found aboard the vessel to create Uneti’s weapon. Something that would look less like the obviousness of a lightsaber. The result was a staff of Phrik-metal with a lightsaber built into one end.
Upon completion of the Light Pike, Master Ta Poi surcame to his wounds. Devastated Uneti set the ship to continue to its final destination at Ilum and took the sith shuttle to the nearest habitable planet. Which he proceeded to crash land into as he had never landed a ship before. He left the burning wreck, wandered to the nearest port and chose a passenger ship at random. A passenger ship bound Rishi.
Lightsaber:Lava crystal w/ focusing crystal of Damind , Phrik-metal light pike, Student of Soresu
Equipment: rations, packets of sugar, many pocketed robe (previously belonging to Ta Poi), two malfunctioning holocrons.
Skills: Advanced Hibernation trance, force sense, Moderate understanding of form III, Can sustain off of light and water for long periods of time
Weaknesses:Is night blind and can not see in light levels less than that given off by a full moon. Never underwent training at a jedi temple.
RP sample(Either a link or a written sample):I don’t know how to link, sorry
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by Bla Ary » Sun Apr 14, 2019 3:17 am
by Bla Ary » Thu Apr 18, 2019 2:23 am
Bla Ary wrote:Name: Valek Draav
Species: Human
Gender: Male
Age: 19
Appearance:
Background: Valek Draav was born on tatooine to a cantina owner. His mother passed at birth due to complications. The youngest of 4 children, Valek was loathed by his family and took the fault of every incident for what happened. As time went on, Valek would grow unusual behaviors and traits which would only encourage his families abuse. As soon as he was old enough Valek found himself working day in and out doing dishes at the cantina. What he wished for however, was to be an ace pilot. This dream would be short lived however, as despite his application to academies Valek was denied repeatedly due to a questionable mental health and odd behaviors. At the age of 11 however, the nail in the coffin was having his face pushed against a hot pipe. A permanent burn was left all over the right side of Valek's face, and a deep resentment for any and all other life was formed in an instant.
Finally, when the moment was right, Valek slaughtered his brothers and sisters in their sleep. He stole a shuttle, and left for wherever he could get away too immidiately. His father in the morning would find the carnage of his eldest children. With no experience flying, Valek barely made it off the planet, before managing to reach Ryloth. Valek crashed onto the planet surface, and began wandering aimlessly. He was lucky however, coming across two incredibly lost Sith masters. Valek jumped them, with every intention of killing them. In pity, they took him with them feeding him and giving him clothes to put on his back. Sensing no small ammount of power within, they brought Valek back to train.
Immediately Valek built himself a mask to cover his disfigurement. He was instantly turned off from his peers at training. He couldn't stand most of them, and proffered reading on his own. He rarely practiced his force skills or lightsaber combat, but he read about form and technique meticulously. After six years, it was determined that he was finally being forced to demonstrate any type of advancement in training. The sith held no place for librarians. As his challenge, Valek chose combat with another student whom he had shown respect for. When berating the others, at her intervention in their defense he had backed down every time. When his trial started, Valek came crashing into her. Slice after slice after slice came down, Valek knocking her to the floor to defend herself as he bared down striking repeatedly. Finally, the fight was called. Whatever Valek had been doing, it was determined, it was best to leave him be. Valek would not speak to his peers again, and the girl he had seemed to admire avoided him at all costs.
When Valek reached the age of maturity, he began training in private, never revealing what he had been practicing. Finally, the day came where he was to be tested again. Another combat trial against his same opponent. One of the most gifted students of the academy, she was prepared this time for the onslaught. But it never came. Whatever happened behind those closed doors was never revealed, but Valek twisted the force in a way that terrified the Sith themselves. He was to be killed, and once again Valek was on the run.
Since then, Valek has travelled the galaxy searching for lost relics of Jedi and Sith. Valek intends to further his own variant of the force, hoping to become the ultimate power the galaxy has ever seen.
Lightsaber: Two single bladed lightsabers, featuring a curved hilt and a guard that does not attach too the hilt itself at the bottom. One blade purple, one blade red.
Equipment: His 2 sabers, and a personal shuttle capable of comfortable holding 4 with additional cabins for 12 more.
Skills: Valek excels in form II lightsaber combat.
As a scholar he has deep knowledge of the sith, jedi, and the force itself from hours reading.
Weakness: Valek is obsessive over every detail, and will fly into a fit of rage should the slightest piece not fit. He is mentally unstable and compulsive falling well into the range of having a disorder. Despite this, most of his compulsions are non visible.
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by Theyra » Thu Apr 18, 2019 4:13 pm
Bla Ary wrote:Name: Valek Draav
Species: Human
Gender: Male
Age: 19
Appearance:
Background: Valek Draav was born on tatooine to a cantina owner. His mother passed at birth due to complications. The youngest of 4 children, Valek was loathed by his family and took the fault of every incident for what happened. As time went on, Valek would grow unusual behaviors and traits which would only encourage his families abuse. As soon as he was old enough Valek found himself working day in and out doing dishes at the cantina. What he wished for however, was to be an ace pilot. This dream would be short lived however, as despite his application to academies Valek was denied repeatedly due to a questionable mental health and odd behaviors. At the age of 11 however, the nail in the coffin was having his face pushed against a hot pipe. A permanent burn was left all over the right side of Valek's face, and a deep resentment for any and all other life was formed in an instant.
Finally, when the moment was right, Valek slaughtered his brothers and sisters in their sleep. He stole a shuttle, and left for wherever he could get away too immidiately. His father in the morning would find the carnage of his eldest children. With no experience flying, Valek barely made it off the planet, before managing to reach Ryloth. Valek crashed onto the planet surface, and began wandering aimlessly. He was lucky however, coming across two incredibly lost Sith masters. Valek jumped them, with every intention of killing them. In pity, they took him with them feeding him and giving him clothes to put on his back. Sensing no small ammount of power within, they brought Valek back to train.
Immediately Valek built himself a mask to cover his disfigurement. He was instantly turned off from his peers at training. He couldn't stand most of them, and proffered reading on his own. He rarely practiced his force skills or lightsaber combat, but he read about form and technique meticulously. After six years, it was determined that he was finally being forced to demonstrate any type of advancement in training. The sith held no place for librarians. As his challenge, Valek chose combat with another student whom he had shown respect for. When berating the others, at her intervention in their defense he had backed down every time. When his trial started, Valek came crashing into her. Slice after slice after slice came down, Valek knocking her to the floor to defend herself as he bared down striking repeatedly. Finally, the fight was called. Whatever Valek had been doing, it was determined, it was best to leave him be. Valek would not speak to his peers again, and the girl he had seemed to admire avoided him at all costs.
When Valek reached the age of maturity, he began training in private, never revealing what he had been practicing. Finally, the day came where he was to be tested again. Another combat trial against his same opponent. One of the most gifted students of the academy, she was prepared this time for the onslaught. But it never came. Whatever happened behind those closed doors was never revealed, but Valek twisted the force in a way that terrified the Sith themselves. He was to be killed, and once again Valek was on the run.
Since then, Valek has travelled the galaxy searching for lost relics of Jedi and Sith. Valek intends to further his own variant of the force, hoping to become the ultimate power the galaxy has ever seen.
Lightsaber: Two single bladed lightsabers, featuring a curved hilt and a guard that does not attach too the hilt itself at the bottom. One blade purple, one blade red.
Equipment: His 2 sabers, and a personal shuttle capable of comfortable holding 4 with additional cabins for 12 more.
Skills: Valek excels in form II lightsaber combat.
As a scholar he has deep knowledge of the sith, jedi, and the force itself from hours reading.
Weakness: Valek is obsessive over every detail, and will fly into a fit of rage should the slightest piece not fit. He is mentally unstable and compulsive falling well into the range of having a disorder. Despite this, most of his compulsions are non visible.
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by Ezithea » Sat Apr 20, 2019 11:02 pm
by Theyra » Sun Apr 21, 2019 12:02 pm
Ezithea wrote:Name: Cotaii Ameroscu
Species: Hapan
Gender: Male
Age: 15
Appearance:
Background:
Cotaii was born in the Hapes Consortium as the second and youngest child of a noble women. From his first breath of life Cotaii had been disregarded by his mother as less than desirable; his only saving grace in her eyes being that of his supposedly stunning eyes which were deemed uniquely beautiful by Hapan standards. Cotaii, like all males within the consortium, would be barred from political life and intrigue with the single exception of marriage into an influential family. This would cause him to be disregarded as useless in the eyes by his politically ambitious Mother, often neglected of her affection he would instead be raised as a future servant within the family estate. This would change once Cotaii showed signs of force sensitivity at the age of four. Initally his family was horrified with this discovery seeing the boy as tainted with the wicked sorcery called the Force used by the eternal enemies of the Consortium, the Jedi. However the force would manifest itself in the form of telepathy, much to the intrigue and delight of Cotaii's mother. Soon enough Cotaii would be accepted by his mother as a member of their family although it was clear she merely hoped to use him as a tool in her political machinations.
The Ameroscu family would gradually rise in influence and prestige among the Hapan Elite through the machinations of his mother assisted by Cotaii's newly discovered ability. Cotaii in turn would be raised not as a servant but as a member of the Hapan Elite ingrained with the ideas of perfectionism and pride of his families social position. Of course it could not last. With their rise in power so too did the Ameroscu family rise in rivalries. It was only natural that Cotaii's mother the Matriarch of the Ameroscu family would earn many enemies through her political ambitions and machinations many of whom where more than willing to eliminate her from the grand game of politics even at the cost of her entire family. Cotaii would be orphaned at the age of six just barley escaping his own death the night assassins breached his family's estate slaughtering anyone they could find and burning the estate to ashes.
Such was the way of life in Hapes, to some degree Cotaii may have understood this yet his naivety and childish instincts could not accept it. For nearly a week he would remain at the ruins of his families estate a plethora of negative emotions building within him. Eventually instinct would take over and the young boy would live among the streets as an urchin hiding in back allays always out of site so as to preserve the perfection that was Hapes still conforming to his ingrained Hapan traditions and culture. Despite his best efforts it was clear Cotaii could not sustain himself this way for much longer. Each passing day he would grow weaker. Evenings would become bouts restlessness as his inner emotions would conjure an inexplicable yet familiar sensation. Soon enough recklessness and desperation would replace reason.
During one of his ventures on the streets reliving the unneeded items of unsuspecting passersby Cotaii would come across a rather intriguing sight. A Mon Calimari. The being was bizarre beyond anything he'd ever seen a stunning contrast to the ever so familiar faces and figures of the native Hapans. Still his awe was soon replaced with instinct, yet before he could even reach for the Mon Calimari's pockets he was forcibly stopped. It was almost as if the foreigner knew his intentions, sensed his presence somehow. To his surprise the would be victim did not show any sign of anger nor did they intend to turn him over to the law. Instead they simply observed the boy with its large Amber eyes. As the two looked to each other Cotaii could feel a connection with this stranger as if they where somehow familiar and close to him though he couldn't tell how or why. More intriguing to Cotaii was his inability to hear the strangers thoughts.
Ju Sia, as Cotaii later learned her name was, would be his first interaction with the infamous fabled Jedi. She would lead him to safety and bring revelation to his telepathic abilities and the danger he posed to himself and others with his negative emotions. Ju Sia would speak of a place called Ossus where he could learn to control this ability and of the force where it emanated from. He could be with others who would care for him and share equally unique abilities like herself. Although hesitant at first Cotaii would agree to go with Ju Sia to the place called Ossus. Despite deliberation Cotaii would be accepted into the Jedi Acedemy, perhaps deemed a possible threat if not guided to control his emotions.
Life on Ossus as an initiate was difficult to adjust to. Everything was so new, peaceful and simply different. A far cry from the intricacy, perfectionism, and chaos of political games that was his home world. Still in time Cotaii would adapt and prove competent enough in learning the core concepts that made the Jedi and learning how to not only memorize but live the Jedi Code. Howver Cotaii would earn a negative reputation for Arrogance, competitiveness, and impatince. This would ultimately cause him to be at odds with many of his peers. Consequently Cotaii would be known to become reclusive often spending much of his free time within the Archives not just to better himself but to perfect his knowledge so that he would not only be worthy but surpass those who would doubt or challenge him.
Cotaii would succeed in passing his initiate trials and ascend to the rank of Padawan his performance being near flawless. Yet this did not earn him any admiration or praise as he had so hoped. It was clear his success was due not to his commitment to the light but by his emotions and personal ambitions. Had it not been for the sponsorship of an Acronan named Shlith Razelle who would take Cotaii as an apprentice, the boy may have been deemed unfit and barred from becoming a Jedi. The early the relationship between Cotaii and his new master was hardly something to be commended. Under the teachings of Master Razelle Cotaii would undergo many trials and tests many of which seemed impossible to complete or unclear in their goal ultimately leading to Cotaii's frustration. Numerous times the impatient Padawan would question his master as to the purpose of these 'pointless tests'. Each time his Master would simply reply that he would understand once he chose to see. Cotaii's impatience would be met with his Masters perseverance and soon enough Cotaii would become enlightened understanding these lessons where to quell his more negative attributes; explained by Master Razelle as a core obstacle to Cotaii's path of understanding what it means to be Jedi.
Under Master Razelle's guidance Cotaii would grow to become a proficient duelist and more understanding of purpose of the Jedi and the peace they sought to pursue not just within the galaxy but within themselves. This in turn would allow him to better connect with the Force understanding it to a greater degree than he previously could something Cotaii views as a great enlightenment in his life. Master Razelle would entertain Cotaii's curiosity of the galaxy often taking him on diplomatic and research missions with each mission becoming a lesson. In time their relationship would improve and although Cotaii would never truly be rid of his negative instincts he would learn to control them and keep at peace within himself; now listening with care and appreciation the teachings of his Master increasing his cognizance. When Master Razelle would deem his student ready he would guide Cotaii to Ilum. For six days Cotaii would meditate pondering the mysterious of the force and the energies that surrounded him while also battling his negative inner emotions. When he finally emerged his lightsaber would be formed with a green crystal with its hilt constructed to be simple yet elegant, he found it to be perfect.
Cotaii had been instructed to remain on Ossus when Master Razelle had been instructed to undergo a vital mission. When asked about it Razelle simply instructed his student to remain on Ossus and focus on his studies, promising to return when his task was complete. Everything that happened that,day the attack, the evacuation and the chaos is now all but a blur and chaos jumble of memories for Cotaii. Despite all the inconsistent images that make up his recollections that day, there is one figure who will forever be ingrained into his mind. A familiar figure, one he had not seen
since his earliest years in Hapes. Out of a foolish bout of overconfidence driven by emotions of anger Cotaii would ignite his lightsaber attempting to engage a Sith assassin one of many leading the attack on Ossus. The engagement was hardly something to be considered a proper duel, hopelessly out skilled and outclassed Cotaii could barley keep up with the masterful bladsmenship of his vastly more experienced opponent. Had it not been for the Sith's amusement in Padawans pitiful attempts at dueling Cotaii most likely would have met his end there. Yet in the Sith's enjoyment of toying with Cotaii they became oblivious prompting Master Razelle to engage them from behind. Together as master and apprentice the two were able to fend off the attacker though the engagement was just one small instance of a greater crisis. Seeking to protect his student knowing well Cotaii would be outmatched Master Razelle would instruct Cotaii to join others who where to evacuate. Although reluctant to leave his Master Cotaii would obey. That would be the last time he ever saw or heard from his master. Cotaii now finds himself on the planet of Rishi. Much like Ossus and the chaos that now envelops the galaxy the future is unclear to Cotaii.
Lightsaber: Standard, single blade, green
Equipment: Canteen, datapad, comlink, padawan robes
Skills:
Form II Makashi
Feeling the most natural of the seven forms Cotaii would dedicate his training in dueling to this form becoming proficient.
Telepathy
Being among the first manifestations of the Force within him as a young child Cotaii has undergone studies to hone and ultimately control this ability. To a degree Cotaii can very briefly see into the thoughts of another individual. However doing so will often cause great mental exertion resulting in continued connection with another lasting mere minutes.
Force Sense
Although a universal and basic force ability, in order to counteract his night blindness Cottaii has paid special effort into heightening this ability to the point it has become a second source of vision. This ability has become heightened to Cotaii allowing him to pinpoint individuals with great accuracy, however the further the individual the less accurate Cottai can sense them.
Linguist
Having spent much time within the Archives and general places of knowledge Cotaii has been able to learn to understand numerous languages, although speaking said languages is another animal.
Weakness:
Night blindess
An inherent genetic trait of all Hapan people Cotaii has extreme difficulty seeing in lowly lit areas and is practically blind in light vacant areas.
Physically weak
Cotaii has never been a physically imposing individual. This will often show in his attempts at combat where he will prioritize defense and swift attacks over damage. This has also more susceptible to blunt trauma if not prepared.
Perfectionist
Another trait seemingly inherited from his upbringing in Hapes, Cottai can be overly obsessive about things being in his eyes perfect. Although he has been taught to overcome this inner impulse it will occasionally overpower his willpower and effecting many of his actions.
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