Star Wars: Retaliation (OOC, Signups)

[Sapim]

•Character Full Name: Yvgone Revan (Jedi Master)

•Gender: Female

•Race/Species: Human

•Age: 29

•Physical Appearance:

•Homeworld: Lothal

•Personality: Yvgone is known for being Honorable, she follows most of the principles of the order but questions her most of the time, those who knew her as friends will see her dedicated, companion and loyal side. Those who knew her as her enemies will see her strategic and deadly side.

•Biography:
Born into a strong-willed family at age 3, the Jedi Order found her. Jedi Master Kylain Dahn saw that the force's connection with her is quite strong and he immediately took her to Corusant where she was trained by Master Yoda throughout her youth, until she completed her Initiate Trials at the age of 10 and became a Padawan.
Natural with her lightsaber and extremely guided by force, her connection with master Kylain Dahn made her become his apprentice.
Eager to demonstrate to her master that she is worthy of being his apprentice, she learns everything by being extremely diligent in her training with Master Dahn. Leaving Kylain impressed with Revan.

After learning the basics and advanced on using the lightsaber and force, Yvgone decided to focus her studies on Form IV: Ataru thanks to her master and managed to learn Form VII: Juyo/Vaapad during a mission in Jedha impressing her Master further prompting her to warn her never to use this form of combat again as it is considered extremely dangerous by the Jedi Council as it can lead to the dark side.
Lest she use this form of combat again he taught her to Jar'Kai using two lightsabers. When she wasn't training in Corusant she went on adventures (and occasional misadventures) across the galaxy during her exam studies, she saw in the galactic history about her ancestor they called him Darth Revan and his redeemed until the return to light, she delve into his story that she had started using her ancestor's tactics when he was part of the order.

The ever-growing problems with the Trade Federation and the increasingly popular separatist movement would unfortunately leave him too busy to do so, and while he still studied as much as he could during transit or during a rare break, much of the next a few years would be spent in skirmishes and negotiations (usually unsuccessful) with the groups. In this period of time she will become a knight and jedi master at age 24 because she is at a point of incredible connection with the force, she would become Nyeb Darkstar Master a promising padawan of the order at the age of 7 years.
Things soon came to a head when her former master Kylain Dahn received a transmission from the council to her and her apprentice on a Jedi Strike Team that was being assembled to rescue two Jedi and a Senator who were being held captive. on the planet Geonosis. A real battle would take place on that planet that would change her life forever she survived the attack thanks to the 34th Legion ARC commander Traks who would become her subordinate in the future, her former master unfortunately was not so lucky and died in battle she from that moment on he decided that he would not forget his master's legacy but would follow her concept of a vision of Jedi strength and order.

When the clone wars broke out she was named General Jedi and given command of the 34th Legion, she and her new apprentice participated in various missions and battles from the secret mission in Nar Shaddaa to Ord Mantell. His 10-year-old apprentice was sent back to Corusant for the Jedi exams. Near the end of the clonic wars she and the 34th Legion were given a mission to go to Dantooine and await further orders. These orders would make your day the worst of your life.

•Lightsaber:

•Force Abilities:
Force Jump
Yvogne has the ability to augment his jumping power through the Force, allowing him to easily launch himself up thirty feet or more.
Force Push/Pull
Like every Jedi, Yvogne can push or pull objects and people.
Force Speed
Yvogne can manipulate the Force to enhance his agility and speed for a short time.
Force Stasis
Through extensive training with Master Dahn, Yvgone has received a proficient experience in controlling Force Stasis, the ability to momentarily freeze two or more opponents in stasis.
Force Stun
Yvogne she manages to use the force to stun her enemies to her advantage on the battlefield. But overuse makes her tired quickly.
Force Consciousness
Yvogne is a very open person to the force making her very sensitive in case of danger. Only a few jedi manage to have this ability.
Mind Trick
The mind trick is very common for both Jedi and Sith, using it makes them literally obey your commands. It is used against weak-minded people an example are clones and stormtroopers.

•Preferred Saber Style: Form IV: Ataru

•Secondary(Second favored, Optional) Saber Style: Jar'Kai and Form VII: Juyo/Vaapad (Used in urgent cases)

•Location (Prior to Protocol 66): Dantooine

•RP Sample:
Traks: We are landing on Dantooine General Revan!

Clone Commander Traks spoke as they landed in Dantooine the atmosphere was more tense than celebration, minutes before there was a broadcast that Jedi Master Obi-Wan Kenobi had defeated General Grievous in Utapau and that the war would end.

Revan: When we land, set up camp and we'll await further orders.

Traks: Yes ma'am

Yvogne will notify her subordinates that she will meditate on the ruins of the ancient Jedi temple in Dantooine made several years before her birth. When he arrived at the ruins of the temple, he began to meditate on the strength for how long.


*Screams, Despair, Master Yvogne help the clones*

Something will happen in Corusant. She woke up and noticed that her platoon was about to shoot her, she immediately made a force jump against the clone units eliminating one by one until she faced Traks.

Revan: Traks why are you doing this?

Traks: Good Soldiers Follow Orders

Traks starts shooting at her dodging the shots with one of his lightsabers and tugs with the force and kills his subordinate. She tries to communicate with her apprentice in Corusant no more response, she takes the holochrome from Traks and sees the last order.

Palpatine: Execute order 66

What is order 66 and what happened to the chancellor's appearance. ?

Revan: I need to stay here in Dantooine in secret here it is difficult to appear a battalion. But I swear on my life that I will find out what happened.

After a few weeks, my holochrome starts to light up.

Revan: Uhm? the holochrome will be that someone is alive.

I turn on the holochrome with power and the message below left me feeling alive and faithful to the teachings of Order.

Obi-Wan Kenobi: This is Jedi Master Obi-Wan Kenobi. I regret to report that both the Jedi Order and the Republic have succumbed, and that the dark forces of the Empire have taken their place. This message is a reminder and a warning to any surviving Jedi: Trust only on the Force. Don't go back to the Temple, that time has passed and our future is uncertain. We will all be put to the test: our trust, our faith, our friendships, but we must persevere. And over time, new hope will emerge. May the Force be with you, always.

Link of another rp: viewtopic.php?f=31&t=506568

[Galway-Dublin]

•Character Full Name: IKEA

•Gender: IKEA

•Race/Species: IKEA

•Age: 77

•Physical Appearance: An IKEA warehouse

•Homeworld: Älmhult IKEA

•Personality: Sells people easily constructed furniture

•Biography: IKEA is a conglomerate that designs and sells ready-to-assemble furniture, kitchen appliances and home accessories, among other goods and home services. Founded in Sweden in 1943 by 17-year-old Ingvar Kamprad, IKEA has been the world's largest furniture retailer since 2008. The brand used by the group is an acronym that consists of the founder's initials, and those of Elmtaryd, the family farm where he was born, and the nearby village Agunnaryd (his hometown in Småland, southern Sweden).

•Weapons and Equipment: N/A

•Location (Prior to Protocol 66): IKEA

•RP Sample: This IKEA will be closing in 15 minutes, please gather your belongings, and make your way to the cashiers.

[Flarbinia]

•Character Full Name: Yvgone Revan (Jedi Master)

•Gender: Female

•Race/Species: Human

•Age: 29

•Physical Appearance:

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•Homeworld: Lothal

•Personality: Yvgone is known for being Honorable, she follows most of the principles of the order but questions her most of the time, those who knew her as friends will see her dedicated, companion and loyal side. Those who knew her as her enemies will see her strategic and deadly side.

•Biography:
Born into a strong-willed family at age 3, the Jedi Order found her. Jedi Master Kylain Dahn saw that the force's connection with her is quite strong and he immediately took her to Corusant where she was trained by Master Yoda throughout her youth, until she completed her Initiate Trials at the age of 10 and became a Padawan.
Natural with her lightsaber and extremely guided by force, her connection with master Kylain Dahn made her become his apprentice.
Eager to demonstrate to her master that she is worthy of being his apprentice, she learns everything by being extremely diligent in her training with Master Dahn. Leaving Kylain impressed with Revan.

After learning the basics and advanced on using the lightsaber and force, Yvgone decided to focus her studies on Form IV: Ataru thanks to her master and managed to learn Form VII: Juyo/Vaapad during a mission in Jedha impressing her Master further prompting her to warn her never to use this form of combat again as it is considered extremely dangerous by the Jedi Council as it can lead to the dark side.
Lest she use this form of combat again he taught her to Jar'Kai using two lightsabers. When she wasn't training in corussant she went on adventures (and occasional misadventures) across the galaxy during her exam studies, she saw in the galactic history about her ancestor they called him Darth Revan and his redeemed until the return to light, she delve into his story that she had started using her ancestor's tactics when he was part of the order.

The ever-growing problems with the Trade Federation and the increasingly popular separatist movement would unfortunately leave him too busy to do so, and while he still studied as much as he could during transit or during a rare break, much of the next a few years would be spent in skirmishes and negotiations (usually unsuccessful) with the groups. In this period of time she will become a knight and jedi master at age 24 because she is at a point of incredible connection with the force, she would become Nyeb Darkstar Master a promising padawan of the order at the age of 7 years.
Things soon came to a head when her former master Kylain Dahn received a transmission from the council to her and her apprentice on a Jedi Strike Team that was being assembled to rescue two Jedi and a Senator who were being held captive. on the planet Geonosis. A real battle would take place on that planet that would change her life forever she survived the attack thanks to the 34th Legion ARC commander Traks who would become her subordinate in the future, her former master unfortunately was not so lucky and died in battle she from that moment on he decided that he would not forget his master's legacy but would follow her concept of a vision of Jedi strength and order.

When the clonic wars broke out she was named General Jedi and given command of the 34th Legion, she and her new apprentice participated in various missions and battles from the secret mission in Nar Shaddaa to Ord Mantell. His 10-year-old apprentice was sent back to corussant for the Jedi exams. Near the end of the clonic wars she and the 34th Legion were given a mission to go to Dantooine and await further orders. These orders would make your day the worst of your life.

•Lightsaber:

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•Force Abilities:
Force Jump
Yvogne has the ability to augment his jumping power through the Force, allowing him to easily launch himself up thirty feet or more.
Force Push/Pull
Like every Jedi, Yvogne can push or pull objects and people.
Force Speed
Yvogne can manipulate the Force to enhance his agility and speed for a short time.
Force Stasis
Through extensive training with Master Dahn, Yvgone has received a proficient experience in controlling Force Stasis, the ability to momentarily freeze two or more opponents in stasis.
Force Stun
Yvogne she manages to use the force to stun her enemies to her advantage on the battlefield. But overuse makes her tired quickly.
Force Consciousness
Yvogne is a very open person to the force making her very sensitive in case of danger. Only a few jedi manage to have this ability.
Mind Trick
The mind trick is very common for both Jedi and Sith, using it makes them literally obey your commands. It is used against weak-minded people an example are clones and stormtroopers.

•Preferred Saber Style: Form IV: Ataru

•Secondary(Second favored, Optional) Saber Style: Jar'Kai and Form VII: Juyo/Vaapad (Used in urgent cases)

•Location (Prior to Protocol 66): Dantooine

•RP Sample:
Traks: We are landing on Dantooine General Revan!

Clone Commander Traks spoke as they landed in Dantooine the atmosphere was more tense than celebration, minutes before there was a broadcast that Jedi Master Obi-Wan Kenobi had defeated General Grievous in Utapau and that the war would end.

Revan: When we land, set up camp and we'll await further orders.

Traks: Yes ma'am

Yvogne will notify her subordinates that she will meditate on the ruins of the ancient Jedi temple in Dantooine made several years before her birth. When he arrived at the ruins of the temple, he began to meditate on the strength for how long.


*Screams, Despair, Master Yvogne help the clones*

Something will happen in Corussant. She woke up and noticed that her platoon was about to shoot her, she immediately made a force jump against the clone units eliminating one by one until she faced Traks.

Revan: Traks why are you doing this?

Traks: Good Soldiers Follow Orders

Traks starts shooting at her dodging the shots with one of his lightsabers and tugs with the force and kills his subordinate. She tries to communicate with her apprentice in corussant no more response, she takes the holochrome from Traks and sees the last order.

Palpatine: Execute order 66

What is order 66 and what happened to the chancellor's appearance. ?

Revan: I need to stay here in Dantooine in secret here it is difficult to appear a battalion. But I swear on my life that I will find out what happened.

After a few weeks, my holochrome starts to light up.

Revan: Uhm? the holochrome will be that someone is alive.

I turn on the holochrome with power and the message below left me feeling alive and faithful to the teachings of Order.

Obi-Wan Kenobi: This is Jedi Master Obi-Wan Kenobi. I regret to report that both the Jedi Order and the Republic have succumbed, and that the dark forces of the Empire have taken their place. This message is a reminder and a warning to any surviving Jedi: Trust only on the Force. Don't go back to the Temple, that time has passed and our future is uncertain. We will all be put to the test: our trust, our faith, our friendships, but we must persevere. And over time, new hope will emerge. May the Force be with you, always.

Link of another rp: viewtopic.php?f=31&t=506568

You need to change "clonic" to "Clone" and "corussant" to "Corusant". Other than that, the APP's fine

[The Imperial Republic]

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[Skyggeheim]

•Character Full Name: Gerrick Undelschonn, "Der Doktor"

•Gender: Male

•Race/Species: Human

•Age: 42

•Physical Appearance:

•Homeworld: Corellia

•Personality: Der Doktor is unhinged. Plagued by visions of his time in the Clone Wars, and of a failed medical career beforehand, he is willing to try nearly anything - and everything - to regain his self-credibility as a medical professional. This includes, at best, morally dubious schemes and activities to spread his reputation as a doctor through whatever circles he can reach. Despite this, he truly does care for the well-being of his patients. He wants to legitimately care for others, and takes pride in his work. The hangstep? He's willing to go to extreme lengths to do so. He cares little for money, and only saves enough to buy more equipment and maintain his living conditions. He has a habit of self-medication, and tends to refer to those around him by names that have melded into his brain. He has no issues with violence. In fact, he subscribes very heavily to the first rule of battlefield casualty care. Or, at least, his interpretation of it: "Before you initiate medical care, completely annihilate your enemy!"

•Biography: Born on Corellia, Gerrick Undelschonn was immediately identified as a talented mind with a gritty upbringing to back it up. Wanting desperately to escape his low-born status, he applied for a scholarship to a medical school on Coruscant, hoping to be a doctor. When he was accepted, and moved to the megacity, where he thought he would garner new friends of status and privilege, he only found a group of exclusionary rich kids who were more concerned with next weekend's big outing than they were with their studies. Deciding to recede into his studies, he eventually found success, graduating near the top of his class.

However, life in the medical field was no different than what it was at the university. Instead of a career path filled with success, as he imagined, Gerrick struggled to fit in with his more well-off colleagues. He found, slowly, he was being pushed out of a field that cared just as much about how much money your parents made as it cared about your actual skills. The final straw came when Gerrick attempted to publish groundbreaking research about the feasibility of inter-species organ transplants and the resources required to do so. Rather than be lauded for his work, Gerrick was declared a fraud. His medical degree was revoked, and he was barred from formally practicing medicine across the Republic. Scorned and resentful, Gerrick threw himself into the criminal underworld, hoping to find some way to continue to practice.

When the Clone Wars started, Gerrick found a way to redeem himself. Instead of trying to be a doctor behind the frontlines, Gerrick signed up - through dubious means - to be a combat medic. Rather than a part of the organized Grand Army, Gerrick travelled from warzone to warzone with a cell of guerilla fighters, aiming to aid the Republic with unconventional warfare. He was the only one who saw the Republic collapse. Many of his comrades died on Ringo Vinda, countless others on Mygeeto. By the end, Gerrick was the sole survivor. He remembers his comrades faces, every single one. He did what he could to save every single one. He watched them die. Every single one.

Now, he uses his medical knowledge and combat skills as a high-class bounty hunter, attaching to groups across the country to provide equal measures of death and deliverance.

•Weapons and Equipment:

• A RSKF-44 Heavy Blaster Pistol, modified to fire one bolt from one barrel, with significantly increased stopping power, rather than the traditional two of the RSKF-44's original design.
• A seemingly ordinary cane, which extends into an electrostaff with the press of a button.
• A 4-inch vibroknife
• Various medical equipment
• Cybernetic enhancements inlaid under his skin, providing a measure of stability and perception that aids him in both combat and in medical practice.

•Location (Prior to Protocol 66): Mygeeto, in combat.

•RP Sample: sus

[Okayanos]

Gerrick Undelschonn, "Der Doktor"

Accepted

[The Cyberiad Council]

•Character Full Name: Kravess Wurth

•Gender: Male

•Race/Species: Houk

•Age: 35

•Physical Appearance:

•Homeworld: Kessel

•Personality: Having never bothered to learn the finer points of etiquette, Kravess is a gruffer sort than most. His abrasive attitude has put him at odds with enemies and allies alike, but he's fiercely loyal to those he finds his comrades. He doesn't entertain much levity, however, preferring to face things head-on and only relax when potential threats are squarely dealt with. He tries to fight his hot-hotheadedness, knowing it clouds his mind, but when he finds himself getting angry he sometimes becomes even angrier at himself for letting his emotions control him.

•Biography: Kravess' earliest memories are dominated by the hellish mines of Kessel. His parents forced to work to the bone; their race's strength making them bear the brunt of their section's physical labor. Being born into someone else's control left little hope for a bright future, that hope fading even more when he was put to work at a young age. Even as a child he was nearly as strong as a grown human, but his unruliness made him a frequent target of the taskmaster's punishments.

But then, miraculously, a Seeker arrived on Kessel. It was dicey for a moment as they dealt with the Pyke Syndicate, but eventually a bargain to buy the young Houk's freedom was arranged. His parents didn't hesitate, however heartbroken they may have been, to send their only child away. The new a life as a jedi was infinitely better than their current state. Kravess was more weary of leaving the only home he'd ever known, despite how horrible it was. That trepidation carried over into his training. Kravess got into more than a few fights as a youngling, most of them instigated by the hot-headed Houk. This behavior brought reprimands from the instructors and masters, but they weren't even remotely close to the physical violence leveled against him in the mines. This emboldened Kravess with his growing reputation as a troublemaker. His growing string of bad behaviors eventually garnered the attention of master Yoda. The wise old master insisted on meditation, which had never been Kravess' forte. He tried to resist for a bit, but eventually Yoda wore him down. Yoda helped calm Kravess, teaching him to control his emotions and pointed him towards making the most of his opportunity.

Kravess' journey as a jedi was rocky at best, but eventually he climbed the rank to that of a knight. His involvement in the Clone Wars was a nice change of pace for the violently-inclined jedi, who boasted several victories in some of the outer-rim campaigns. When Order 66 turned the clones, Kravess flew into a rage and slaughtered his own troops. Feeling betrayed by the republic and his soldiers, Kravess tried to think of his next moves. If the republic wasn't to be trusted anymore, Kravess needed a place they wouldn't think to look, or at least, some place they wouldn't have an easy time reaching him.

The Hutts would likely be the safest option in terms of staying out of Republic jurisdiction, save for the CIS. With Houk's having a reputation in some regions as brutish hired hands, Kravess volunteered his services to Skirbo of Mek-Sha. After a brief demonstration of his prowress, dispatching the Gamorreans the Hutt was employing, Skirbo was quick to hire Kravess.

•Lightsaber:

•Force Abilities:

• Possesses the general techniques Jedi train in
• Force Jump
• Enhanced Reflexes
• Began training in Tutanimis before order 66

•Preferred Saber Style: Form V, Djem So

•Secondary(Second favored, Optional) Saber Style: Form VII, Juyo

•Location (Prior to Protocol 66): Sullust System

•RP Sample: This RP

[The Imperial Republic]

App

Accepted.

[Ormata]

Enjoy the Game.

[Skyggeheim]

•Character Full Name: CC-04/2124 “Fenn”

(Image)

•Gender: Male
•Race/Species: Human (Clone)

Accepted.

[Ryeongse]

- Character Full Name: Quatuk Demiriizna Ctall

- Gender: Male

- Race/Species: Hutt

- Age: 308

- Physical Appearance:



Quatuk is a brown-grey hutt with a beige underside. Smaller and scrawnier than other Hutts, he only measures up to 1.4 meters tall and 2.7 meters long, weighing in at 640 kg. He frequently adorns himself in fine, luxury clothing and exotic jewelry, exhibiting his affluence over the impoverished masses of his home station of Mek-Sha.

- Homeworld: Nal Hutta

- Personality: Quatuk Demiriizna Ctall of the Demiriizna kajidic, known more informally as Quatuk the Hutt or simply Quatuk, is an ambitious, power-hungry Hutt determined to secure his power from any and all threats. A biological runt, his small size was the subject of derision, neglect, and abuse by his fellow Hutts. Shaped by dozens of years of such torment, Quatuk’s natural greed, ambition, ruthlessness, and ego inflated beyond that of even a typical Hutt, obsessed with a furious rage to make himself “big”, independent of his physical size. As such, Quatuk partook in personal improvements, such as learning Basic and his choice in fashion, as well as building a unique court atmosphere in order to refine his image. Extremely shaped to that end, he is thus very susceptible to flattery as well as anything he views as necessary and propitious in securing power and projecting his might. Ultimately, the thing he fears most is if he truly is the insignificant, helpless runt he was made out to be, dedicating his power, effort, and sanity to prove wrong.

- Biography: Quatuk Demiriizna Ctall was born on Nal Hutta in 327 BBY to the Demiriizna kajidic. Shortly after his birth, he traveled to Mek-Sha, over which the Demiriizna kajidic presided as Hutt nobility, holding little in the way of governance or managing of the station but maintaining strong connections to those who did through bribes (and blackmail/threats) as well as securing for itself power to stay relevant amidst the plethora of Hutt kajidic vying for dominance. Despite the kajidic’s small size and sphere of influence, it remained integral to Mek-Sha’s illicit activities and the trade and transfer of its resources and wealth to its connections and to the wider Hutt clan as tribute.

Growing up, although Quatuk was tormented and abused by his peers and other Hutts both on Nal Hutta as well as on Mek-Sha, none was his biggest abuser than his own father, the patriarch of the Demiriizna kajiidic on Mek-Sha at the time. For the dozens of years Quatuk grew under his father’s “care”, it was made explicitly clear to him that his status as a runt, despite being his father’s only child, made him worthless and signaled that he would amount to nothing in his life as a Hutt. As such, Quatuk was fueled simultaneously by the need to prove to his father that his size was not indicative of his potential and his utter hatred for him. Learning from his father’s own actions and activities and adapting them for his own use, Quatuk managed to sap away many of his father’s resources, connections, and more from his father without his knowing. At the relatively early age of 188, Quatuk staged a seizure of the Demiriizna kajidic on Mek-Sha, storming into the kajidic’s palace as his father’s very guards detained him and his associates who chose to stay loyal to him rather than his son. This later would lead to their execution, Quatuk murdering his father by his own hand at the very end.

Since then, Quatuk has seized the operative reins of the Demiriizna kajidic on Mek-Sha, continuing to forge alliances and connections through honest and dishonest means for the power of himself and his family. Similarly apathetic towards the actual operations and administration of Mek-Sha itself, he is more so concerned with how such an administration views the kajidic, ensuring through the means available that their eye is blind at worst and amicable at best, ensuring the kajidic’s continued influence and unimpeded hand in Mek-Sha’s black market activities, such things like the slave trade, the spice trade, smuggling, and more being a large source of revenue for the Demiriizna kajidic through customs and fees. In return, Quatuk ensures that the individuals behind Mek-Sha’s operations continue to permit such illicit activities as well as the kajidic’s subsequent prosperity through bribes, blackmail, personal connections, and more.

During the Clone War, Quatuk noticed the Republic’s waning hold on the Mid Rim and Outer Rim as well as the Separatists’ struggles in maintaining control of those regions made both sides desperate for whatever edge they could have over the other. He thus made deals with both Republic and CIS officials (low-level officials and senators more susceptible to corruption than clones, droids, or Jedi), trickling in some income towards either side for their protection and ignorance of his activities whenever they would be present in the sector. If the other side were to be victorious in reclaiming control, Quatuk swept clean ties with the losing defender and renegotiated with the victors, repeating this process however many times necessary. This all changed with the eerie peace the Galactic Empire brought by winning the Clone War and purging the galaxy of Jedi. Although Quatuk respected the Empire’s elimination of the self-righteous cult, he remained wary of the Empire, extending his hand in friendship to corruptible Imperial officials in order to ensure his kajidic’s survival and the Empire’s protection over such illicit trades through the connections Quatuk has managed to preserve since the days of the now-dead Republic. Recognizing the Empire as a bastion, albeit not one to be trusted, behind which to stand, Quatuk aspired to bring about more, stronger connections with the new regime to maintain his image and the truth that Quatuk’s size was no indication of his power.

- Weapons and Equipment: None

- Location Prior to Order 66: Mek-Sha, Manor of the Demiriizna Kajidic

- RP Sample:

Mek-Sha, Manor of the Demiriizna Kajidic, Dungeons

A horrid scraping echoed throughout the dark, narrow chambers of the dungeons, continuing its cacophonous song until it reached Biituk’s cell. Quatuk supposed it was a good change of pace from the idle drop of water in the corner or rats that scurried in the dark recesses of the chambers. He smiled to himself. He toyed around with a vibroblade in his hand for some time, scraping it horrendously against the walls. There was potential in the noise it made, not just the noise it drew from the sentients it mutilated.

Quatuk tapped gently on the ray-shields separating him and Biituk, sending out spurts of crackling sparks that illuminated Biituk’s wrinkled, scarred face a bright crimson. He turned his slimy head slowly. “Leave us,” he exhaled dispassionately in Basic to his two Nikto guards, who nodded and slunk away from the small Hutt. Quatuk chuckled to himself.

“I’ve been waiting for this for a long, long time,” Quatuk smiled devilishly in Huttese. He raced his scrawny fingers, or as scrawny as Hutt fingers can be, over to the control pad and pressed some buttons. The vermillion veins of the ray shield dissipated, its last glows fading as Quatuk slithered inside Biituk’s cell, still brandishing his blade.

“Quite the handiwork, isn’t it?” Quatuk continued. Against the larger, fatter Hutt, Quatuk stood no chance. However, Biituk was chained and Quatuk was not. Biituk was powerless. Quatuk had all the power. “It’s more reserved towards petty interferences or undesirables whose torture is worth too little to trouble with more expensive toys, but sometimes the simplest of things can be the greatest, no?” Quatuk mused, then swung at Biituk’s shoulder, piercing the Hutt’s flesh and twisting the vibroblade deep in Biituk. Biituk cried in guttural pain.

“Ah, right. This was the same vibroblade you used to threaten me with all the time, right? ‘Feed me to the Loth-cats since I wasn’t worth anything more even as a meal’, or something along those lines.” Quatuk dug diagonally down, cutting a deep wound across Biituk’s chest as he freed the vibroblade from the dark expanse of slimy, bloody Hutt physiology. Biituk continued to scream, his fists chained to the wall doing what it could do reach at his torso, feebly suffering in his inability to get even remotely close.

“Don’t worry,” Quatuk laughed. “That won’t kill.”

“Really?” Biituk coughed against his injuries. “Pathetic.”

Quatuk pressed his lips together, shaking excess Biituk off of the vibroblade as he danced it menacingly around Biituk’s voluptuous throat.

“You’re a runt, son. Nothing can change that, no matter how big you play yourself to be,” Biituk continued, his bulging eyes looking as they may pop open from the pain he was repressing.

“I’d choose your next words carefully, old man,” Quatuk snapped.

“You think you’re all that. The big guy. The next big deal. You’re only doing this because you’re afraid,” Biituk grinned maniacally as different colors of ooze trickled down his crusty chin. “You’re afraid I’m right, that you’re a useless runt out of whom even Loth-cats can’t find a full meal. One day you’ll see. You’ll see that behind all that power, behind all that flaunting, you’re a scared wimp. You’re worthless, and you’ll amount to nothing, just as you never have.”

Quatuk’s lips trembled. He plunged the vibroblade deep into Biituk’s throat, the ancient Hutt croaking his last, excruciating cry as Quatuk yanked his arm down with the weapon tearing at Biituk’s insides, the young Hutt plunging upwards to puncture the brain, and then the skull, of his father. Taking out the vibroblade at last, Quatuk tossed the vibroblade to the ground, causing it to clatter, drowining out whatever last, cursed croaks Biituk’s bloated corpse was issuing. Quatuk wiped his soiled arm at the dungeon walls.

Killing his father, his sole tormentor for dozens of years, felt great. It was exhilarating, seeing that fade of life from someone’s eyes being within his father instead of some no-name goody-two-shoes Mek-Sha officer. You’re worthless. Biituk’s words danced around Quatuk’s mind. The Hutt shook his head, grunting in discomfort. You’ll amount to nothing. Quatuk clenched his fists. Despite Biituk’s dead, mutilated face began to paint the dungeon floors several repulsive colors all around Quatuk, the only face of Biituk that came to his mind was that of him alive, laughing and scowling at Quatuk. Worthless. Runt. Nothing.

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[The Imperial Republic]

•Character Full Name: Ven Ordo

•Gender: Male

•Race/Species: Mandalorian

•Age: 28

•Physical Appearance:

•Homeworld: Ordo

•Personality: Outwardly, Ven Ordo appears calm, quiet, and utterly devoid of happiness, preferring to remain hidden behind his helmet for more reasons than just combat. He refuses to become close to any person after having everything he loved taken from him during the Mandalorian Civil War. Inwardly, Ven Ordo works hard to suppress emotions that would make him, in his own mind, aruetyc, or un-Mandalorian. He buries his heartache deep within himself and hides it behind a cold, distant, and emotionless appearance. So far, it's worked in the ventures he's encountered in the past.

•Biography: Born in 47 BBY, Ven and his twin brother Tan inherited the Ordo name as was appropriate in the Mandalorian culture. For most of his and his brother's childhood, Ven and Tan helped their father maintain the moisture farms Clan Ordo operated across the surface of the planet while their mother maintained the homestead and helped build a life within their clan. Despite the harshness of the deserts that encompassed much of Ordo asides from the equator, Ven and his family lived relatively peaceful and bountiful lives. This would change at the onset of the Mandalorian Civil War in 42 BBY. To assist in supporting traditionalist forces on Mandalore, dozens of warriors under Clan Ordo's symbol deployed, including Ven and Tan's father. Despite their mother's pleas to fight with her husband, elders of the clan refused her participation, stating that she should focus on raising her young in the ways of the Mandalorian.

The war had been devastating to the martial traditionalist forces and led to the deaths of most of Ordo's warriors, including their father. For weeks, the twins' mother was wracked with grief, guilt, and anger, sometimes taking it out upon her two young boys. It would be months before any semblance of their mother's old self would return and even still, she wouldn't be the same. Life became harder as their mother was forced to take upon herself the duties of both mother and father, raising her boys and maintaining the machinery of the farm, occasionally with the help of their neighbors.

Despite the outcome of the war, it did not inhibit the natural way of Clan Ordo, who maintained that through their various conquests in their past they were staunch Traditionalists, who saw the Way of the Mandalore as a war-like and imperialistic people. This same stance would be hidden by the senior leaders of the clan, as any hint of additional rebellion would be met with more severe punishments upon Ordo. During their teenage years, Ven and Tan were trained by both their mother and a family friend, known as Hazk, to fight. Armed with worn and heavily aged EE-1 carbine rifles and rusted WESTAR-20 blaster pistols, the two brothers trained in the basic understandings of their weapons and became decent marksmen.

As they continued to grow, the two brothers would begin diverging from the set path their mother and clan had put upon them. Ven maintained the work and training required of a warrior while the trend began to wear thin on Tan and frequently skipped time at the range and training rooms. The void between them would lead them to savage fighting on a near daily basis. At the 21, Tan would depart Ordo on bad terms with both his brother and mother. It wasn't the departure that upset him and the rest Clan Ordo, it was the reason for the departure. Tan had made it widely known that he intended to join the Mandalorian Guard, a law enforcement agency that answered directly to the pacifist government of the New Mandalorians. Though his mother would never speak the words, Ven voiced what everyone though of it prior to him boarding the shuttle to Mandalore. "If you do this, Tan, you'll never be welcomed back on Ordo. You'll be breaking your mother's heart, my heart and the hearts of your entire clan! You'd be dishonoring our father's memory and legacy! Do they mean so little to you?!"

Tan would not ​furnished a response to his brother and simply departed.

Years later, Ven, though not actually having fought in war, became an expert marksman, deadly martial artist, and calm under fire during training simulations. During the attack on Sundari by Black Sun and Pyke forces, Mandalorian Guardsman Tan Ordo was killed in action defending civilians from harm. When Ven heard of the news, he wasn't sad nor angered by the news. He was relieved that his brother had died in battle, not as a coward as he believed he would. When he watched the Death Watch counter the criminal forces and retake Sundari, Ven was filled with hope and joy and immediately threw in his support with Prime Minister Pre Vizsla, as did the rest of Clan Ordo. To show support for the Prime Minister, Clan Ordo dispatched their best warriors, including the young Ven to Mandalore. Equipped with his new armor and weaponry, Ven was confident in his ability to wage war on behalf of the Mandalorian people.

Though the clan had sent the full measure of their military support, Prime Minister Pre Vizsla had already been murdered by the former Duchess Satine. As according by the now deceased Pre Vizsla, Almec was chosen as the new Prime Minister. Without understanding that all of it was a massive conspiracy conducted by Darth Maul and his Shadow Collective, Clan Ordo's forces pledged support for the new Mandalorian regime and Ven Ordo was enlisted into it's army.

During the Siege of Mandalore conducted by the Grand Army of the Republic and traitorous Mandalorian resistance members, Ven Ordo and dozens of others rushed to defensive positions to engage the invaders. Armed with a GALAAR-15 blaster carbine and two WESTAR-35 blaster pistols, Ven took up his position at Sundari's shipping docks along with several other Mandalorians. Aside from the heavy defense at the docks, Ven and the few remaining Mandalorians were forced back from their positions and into the city's underground sewer systems along with much of the regime's soldiers. They'd be informed moments later that Prime Minister Almec had been captured. Though Ven wasn't a part of the ambush on Ahsoka Tano and the clone troopers of the Grand Army of the Republic, he and other soldiers of Clan Ordo laid in reserve to assist in evacuating Gar Saxon and the remnants of the true Mandalorian regime, though they wouldn't be needed that night.

During the final counter-attack against Republic and Mandalorian traitor forces, Ven had been injured in the initial fighting and forced back from the front, a lucky clone trooper scoring a hit upon his chest and shoulder, moving to a safer location to mend his wounds, managing to see what appeared to be blades of red and blue clashing from upon higher ground before doors behind him shut. He'd see no further battle on Mandalore as the regime Clan Ordo and Ven had fought so hard for crumbled.

As the heaviest areas of fighting began to calm and Republic forces moved in to initiate their occupation of the city, what few members of the former regime not dead or already in custody moved to get out of the city before Republic forces locked it down completely. Many failed and were subsequently captured, the lucky few, including Ven Ordo, made it through the lines and escaped Sundari.

After weeks of evading Republic patrols in the deserts, Ven succeeded in escaping Mandalore.

•Weapons and Equipment:
-GALAAR-15 Blaster Carbine
-2x WESTAR-35 Blaster Pistols
-Beskad Sword
-Mandalorian Vambraces (Flamethrower, Grappling Line, Personal Combat Shield, Paralyzing Darts, Whistling Birds)
-Z-6 Rocket/Jetpack

•Location (Prior to Protocol 66): Preparing to leave Ordo in a Gauntlet Starfighter

[San Har Jasta]

•Character Full Name: Gr'Valhaag Zarr

•Gender: Male

•Race/Species: Tusken raider

•Age: 23

•Physical Appearance:

•Homeworld: Tatooine

•Personality: Gr'Valhaag is more progressive than his other kin. He tries to keep up traditions of his people but will bend the rules just far enough to achieve his goals but not far enough to break the rules. Due to the culture he grew up with he cares not for technology or money. He tends to hold grudges and believe in the superstitions of his people. Despite his gruff voice and appearance Valhaag isn't as prone to violence as the sand people have become known for but he meets the expectations of the brutality they have been known for.

•Biography: Gr'Valhaag was born into a standard nomadic tribe that all Tusken's live in. They raided and scavenged the Jundland wastes for all of his childhood. Growing up Valhaag learned the traditions of his people. As a child he was stronger than the other children he played with even though he looked the same physically, he could track better than some of the greatest trackers in the tribe. The shaman in the tribe deemed him to have magical powers after Valhaag was able to sense the location of a lost Bantha calf. The shamans regaled him with the tale of a vengeful spirit that slaughtered a tribe for taking its mother. It is said that it had a Gaderffi that was given to the spirit by the great older sky brother that made it burn with their anger and they gave the spirit magical powers like the young Tusken himself. The shaman said that the tusken was blessed by the ypunger sky brother and Gr'Valhaag would one day grow strong enough to stop the demon and take it's mighty weapon.

Like all Tuskens at the age of 15 Valhaag was tasked to slay a Krayt Dragon and take a pearl from it's stomach. Armed with his Gaderffi and force powers the Tusken faced down the great beast alone. It is said the blessed warrior swung his Graderffi stick wide and hard breaking the Krayt Dragons legs with each swing. The cracks from the impacts echoed throughout the Krayt Dragon cave, once the legs of the beast were useless the mighty warrior wrestled it down with his bare hands and ripped it's jaw off. The real events that happened would only be known by Gr'Valhaag. Once he claimed the pearl we was deemed a man and could join the hunts. Valhaag was an excellent scavenger, able to sense broken droids or remains from those who couldn't survive the hard desert. Whenever he found remains he would always search them for datapads or belongings from the outside world. Respecting the traditions of his people Valhaag never kept a datapad but learned what he could about the galaxy he lived in. Believing that the dead were now a part of tatooine his tribe allowed him to use old armor pieces as a part of his garments.

After years of living with his tribe and receiving all the training he could from them Gr'Valhaag wanted to learn more about his powers. The Shaman and tribe elders gave him their blessings to leave Tatooine and search for the vengeful spirit above them, where the sky brothers fought. Vowing to return once he finds this great weapon and killed the spirit, the Tusken set off into a new galaxy fresh out of the clone wars. He didn't know what he was looking for exactly but once he finds it, Gr'Valhaag will return to his people. As he was searching Gr'Valhaag began to realize that even if he didn't see a point to it. money was important. He needed to pay for shuttles and food. The only way to do this was by finding jobs here and there. Mercenary work suited him well, protecting some random star person or hunt down a target. Finding the jobs was hard for the tusken as he only knew the language of his people. He was lucky enough to find a simple trader by the name of Gavlan Lamboni who was in serious need of protection., So serious that instead of paying Gr'Valhaag he bought a protocol droid to communicate for them in exchange for protection. The droid and Gavlan taught Valhaag a very simple and broken galactic common. After a few months in service to the Mirialan the Tusken left to continues his journey, taking him to the Outer Rim.

•Lightsaber: None, uses his Gaderffi

•Force Abilities:

Control abilities:

Due to the Tusken not receiving any formal training as a force user his abilities are more primal and instinctive. The main ability he knows his Enhance Attribute. This allows him to increase his physicality to hit harder, move faster, or jump higher. The other Control Ability Valhaag knows is Tapas, this lets him keep his body heat up when when he is not in the blazing suns of tatooine.

Sense abilities:

As a natural born hunter Gr'Valhaag uses Force smell, Force sight, and Force sense to detect his prey in any condition.

Alter abilities:

Gr'Valhaag only knows one Alter ability; Force Weapon. He uses this to enhance his Gaderffi stick to hit harder and block more than what it previously could.

•Preferred Saber Style:

•Secondary(Second favored, Optional) Saber Style: None

•Location (Prior to Protocol 66): Exploring the Outer Rim

•RP Sample: I Bru-Bru

[Uyuti]

•Character Full Name: Clone Corporal CT-6141 aka “Stitches”

•Gender: Male

•Race/Species: Human (Clone)

•Age: 12 (appears 24 due to accelerated aging)

•Physical Appearance: Like all clones in the Grand Army of the Republic, CT-6141 looks like his genetic donor, Jango Fett. To make himself unique, however, CT-6141 sports a blue facial tattoo in the form of a single thin bar running horizontally across his face, just under his eyes. His hair is black, shaved on the sides, and kept short on the top.

His armor is largely unmodified from the standard clone troopers’ armor, though it sports a single large cyan circle on the breastplate and helmet. Being a medic, he has standard medical emblems emblazons on his pauldrons. He possesses a light blue kama.

•Homeworld: Kamino

•Personality: CT-6141 takes his oath as a medic seriously, seeking to do his best to heal others regardless of affiliation or loyalty, hoping only to ensure the safety and wellbeing of others. As such, he is a pacifist, having only ever used his blaster in self-defense and only against battle droids.
When dealing with patients out in the field, CT-6141 is focused and serious, working tirelessly to keep his charges alive and with him. When it comes to the battlefield, he will work courageously to bring back the wounded and injured and nurse them back to fighting condition personally.

Outside of his duties, however, CT-6141 is friendly, gentle, and kind. He is warm and optimistic, believing it ideal to make the best out of any given situation, making up jokes regardless of how bad his humor truly is. He tries his best to always give a happy ending.

•Biography: Born artificially on Kamino like all clone troopers, CT-6141 quickly showed an interest and talent for being a Medic. And his kind and attentive personality proved to make him an excellent one too.
However, due to his cool head in combat and proficiency in medicine, CT-6141 was selected to be a frontline combat medic. And in this capacity, he would come to see some of the most grueling and devastating combat zones of the war, touring across the Galaxy and Outer Rim at large. Despite these stressful and often deadly environments, CT-6141 bonded well with his Jedi Commanders, Padawan Losz T’rung and Jedi Tam Yemik. Indeed, CT-6141 would come to regard his Jedi superiors as extensions of his family, often doing his work right beside them in the most intense of battles.

•Weapons and Equipment: DC-17 Heavy Blaster Pistol with the words ‘Do No Harm’ scratched into it, a backpack including but not limited to bacta, bandages, and vibroscalpels.

•Location (Prior to Protocol 66): A medical transport not far from the Outer Rim.

•RP Sample: My Penis is made of gold, Elv, it's true and cannot be denied.

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Character Full Name: Gr'Valhaag Zarr

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[United Islands of Polis]

Character Full Name: Kliment Matvei Zubarev

Gender: Male

Race/Species: Human

Age: 45

Physical Appearance:

Homeworld: Naboo

Personality: As a doctor, caring for the wellbeing of his patients came naturally as it had been his core personality since he was still a child. However despite not being on the more physical side of problem solving, he does resort to violence as a last resort, however, always making sure all non-violent solutions are completely exhausted before doing so.

Biography: Kliment Matvei was born to two middle class parents, Alexa and Koshtan Zubarev, in the Nubian capital of Theed. In his early years he had excelled very much in his academics, and shown a keen interest in the medical sciences, however due to this, he was a constant target for his peers given his less than optimal physical prowess. Regardless, he still cared for others, even those who had wronged him. At the age of 18, having graduated at the top of his class, he looked forward to applying to a higher educational institution to further his studies.

First he had gone for a local college, which he had gotten into under a partial scholarship, taking a course in Biology minoring in Xenobiology. Four four years he had strived night and day, and his efforts were paid off in great value, as job offers both in Naboo and surrounding systems came about in a near great flood that his mailing address was almost closed due to the volume of offers. However before it could have been closed, there was one more offer, one coming from the First Republic Medical Academy of Coruscant, an arm of the well known University of Coruscant. it had seemed that in his final year thesis defense, a chairperson of the prestigious university had sat in the presentation, however failed to introduce himself to Matvei due to him leaving immediately to celebrate with his friends, and the chairperson losing track of the boy.

Having been transported to Coruscant for a week to take the appropriate entrance exams and interviews, the results were staggering. He had scored as one of the highest in the entrance exam, and the interview allowed for him to be sustained on a full scholarship. His parents were more than proud at the achievement of their only child. With this epiphany he had taken advantage of his new situation, taking up as many units and subjects as he possibly could, albeit sacrificing time to himself, but he was in his element, and he enjoyed every single moment. By 38 BBY he was able to graduate, not top of his class, but amongst the best and brightest, and the opportunities came in again.

He spent most of the next six years going to and between hospitals and charity sites in the Core Worlds and the Mid Rim worlds, even helping around in the war-torn areas of the Stark Hyperspace War. He had even been contacted by the Kaminoans in regards to cloning, however turned down the offer as he was constantly moving. At the last part of his six year adventure, he had met a great many fellow medical practitioners, and had decided that with their combined resources, they were to create an organization. The Roaming Doctors Foundation. They had at first purchased several cargo ships, outfitted to be medical ships, but their first major operation was in Naboo. Here it was found that in the invasion, the Zubarev household was all killed during the initial occupation of the city. This only acted more as a reason to take vengeance on the Trade Federation, but Matvei did not. He did harbor hostile sentiment towards the Trade Federation, but as a doctor he would still help them.

Eventually they had set up Outreach offices to help give them more financial aid in their endeavor. While still being doctors, thus some still keeping residence, their pay grades were mostly on half and thus required them to look for more financial sources. Their first outreach offices were on Naboo, Alderaan, Coruscant, Mon Cala, and Chandrila, governments more than welcome to aid such people to help alleviate their suffering. At some point in time the Roaming Doctors Foundation had raised enough funds to get much larger ships, which had been decided to pour into purchasing one large ship capable of hosting more than seven operating theaters, and a larger capacity of both hospital and ICU beds. The opportunity came about when a man, a causality in the Stark Hyperspacce Wars Matvei had saved was now in a powerful position in the Rendili StarDrive company. They had been given a mothballed Invincible Class Dreadnaught, with only a bare minimum of its weapon systems left, and a near complete point defense system. It had taken years to have the gargantuan ship re-done, removing some bulkheads to make room for hospital amenities, and making weapons retractable as to pose a lesser threat, but still be capable to defend itself. There even was a recruitment program to appeal to charitable doctors and medical personnel, Matvei had kept an eye out for a Doctor Undelschonn; he had heard of his failed magnus opus that was on alien organ transplantation, which he personally thought was a true spark of genius, but there was no luck in finding the man. Eventually, the RDFHS Helping Hand was launched, and not too soon, as the Clone Wars had officially begun.

Because of the Republic's lack of an initial chain of Medical Stations, NGOs like the Roaming Doctors Foundation were reached out first to help in this weak link. A conglomerate of similar organizations had agreed, but under one condition; There was to be no deferential treatment on those who will be admitted and treated. To help in this, the Republic Navy had leased several of their own Pelta Class Medical Frigates, and a fleet of medical shuttles both to make their reach more spanning, and to accommodate more Clones and civilians. They had been operating in both the Mid and Outer Rim, rendering aid to anyone, but in order to keep the Republic happy, over 2/3 of their capacity were relegated strictly to Republic Military members and officials. But the foundation had found itself in a more and more thinner line as they also aided Seperatist aligned civilians during the aftermaths of the battles on Umbara and Geonosis. But as the years of the Clone Wars dragged on, less and less organizations began to leave because the system could support themselves. the Roaming Doctors Foundation had went ahead and formally purchased the remaining Peltas in their disposal, only keeping a few. Since the start of the Clone Wars they had been operating independently of each ship. But at some point, a chairman was elected, which fell upon Matvei who had won by popular vote.

As Order 66 came about, nearly all under the employment of the Roaming Doctors Foundation had been hit with a wave of morose. It was one of their tertiary objectives to help these poor fellows if they could. Plans have been drafted as to the theoretical possibility of harboring a Jedi, and it had been agreed on that in order to do so they would have a week or less to get them as far away as possible; clandestinely opening their doors to them, but still being cautious as to avoid lawsuits, but as rumors begin to spread, lawsuits and subpoenas have become their last concerns if they ever did help them.

Weapons and Equipment:
- DG-29 w/o scope (Black w/ Gold highlights)
- Various Medical Equipment

Location (Prior to Protocol 66): Mimban (Moving Soon)

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[Cheysal Serulea]

•Character Full Name: Ulysen Serenno

•Gender: Male

•Race/Species: Human

•Age: 28 (born 47 BBY)

•Physical Appearance: Though not particularly muscular, Ulysen is still well built and possesses angular yet handsome facial features around warm brown eyes. He has rose-blonde hair that is kept at a length that keeps with regulation, but still displays a natural wave.

As not only a member of nobility, but a naval officer of the Empire, Ulysen does his best to keep himself clean and presentable in a well kept uniform and boots. At least, when it comes to presenting himself to his superiors. Often times, Ulysen takes a more casual and personalized approach to his uniform dress. Subordinates can sometimes see him with rolled up sleeves or a scarf.

•Homeworld: Serenno

•Personality: Ulysen has always been an inquisitive and methodical individual since childhood, wanting to leave no stone unturned and no detail left out, especially when it comes to his work and his hobby of botany. To achieve those goals, he is further a driven man that is determined to follow through on what is expected of him from his superiors, but that isn't to say he is a push over or task master either. For his loyalty to first the Republic and now the Empire, he still has an individualistic attitude and is considerate to the needs of others before rushing into reckless situations. But it is also because of those desires to please and keep others happy that makes him critical of himself, and his history of being related to the infamous Count Dooku does not lend him confidence in divulging that information on a whim. He's not stuck up or spoiled in the end.

•Biography: Ulysen hails from the outer rim feudal world of Serenno and a branch of its ruling house of the same name, and in effect related to the infamous Count Dooku as a great nephew through his grandmother. Growing up hearing of how his great uncle was cast out simply for being force sensitive, Ulysen had a soft spot for Jedi in his youth, viewing them and his great uncle as misunderstood heroes. Since he and his family weren’t necessarily a part of the succession, he entered into Serenno’s naval academy and went on to serve on a security vessel as a Lieutenant. During his childhood, Ulysen developed a great fondness for botany and plants in general.

When the Clone Wars broke out, Ulysen was away from home on a personal trip to Kuat. Despite the staunch anti-republic sentiments of his home world, he went to volunteer for the Republic’s newly reorganized Navy, where afterwards he attended the Anaxes War College for a short time, was given commission as a Lieutenant-Commander aboard the Venator-class Star Destroyer named the Redemption under the command of Captain Brecali Copeash, a human woman from Anaxes. The Redemption was tasked with escorting freighters that were used to provide mercy relief to worlds impacted by the war or other disasters, with Ulysen in charge of handling the distribution and management of the supplies, much to the pleasure of the young officer as he believed it to be just as important of a task providing relief for people as it was fighting on the front lines. But for their noble work, Captain Brecali was evident as being tireless for a fight against the “Clanker Seps” as she put them and looked at Ulysen with a certain degree of disdain for his relation to the leader of the CIS.

In the second year of the war however, the Redemtion responded to a distress call from a starship that was experiencing technical failures and needed rescue. The moment the Star Destroyer jumped out of Hyperspace, however, it became readily evident that it was a seperatist trap as there were several Munificent Frigates waiting for them, and the signal was faked. In the ensuing battle that saw their communications being jammed, the Captain and several bridge officers were wounded, and while at the time Ulysen was directing the distribution of manpower and emergency supplies throughout the ship, he was the closest still healthy ranking officer and given emergency commission as a Commander to take command of the defense of the ship. Utilizing a degree of quick tactical thinking, knowledge of physics and starship design, Ulysen was able to oversee the destruction of a third of the Frigates and disabling of the Seperatist jamming capabilities and thus made an emergency distress call to nearby Republic forces, prompting the Seperatists to flee to hyperspace, leaving the Redemption to limp home.

For his quick responses and ability to not only save his ship and its many lives, but drive off a seperatist ambush when outnumbered, Ulysen was officially promoted to Commander and transferred off of the Redemption to another Venator named the Liberator, under the command of Captain Philtyr Mulsawi and Jedi General Mather Polvai, after he cited his personal concerns with Captain Brecali, though kept his report simple and did not mention her trigger finger nature. He did not see long service aboard the ship before the war ended with the death of his great uncle Count Dooku, and the droid army supreme commander, General Grievous.

Ulysen saw first hand the initiation of Order 66 following the betrayal of the Jedi, whom he had for so long revered, even going as far as striking a friendship with Master Polvai and his padawan Sadisi Bolemall. As the two were fleeing the ship, Ulysen managed to intercept them at the lower hangar bay. He hesitated for a moment and out of not simply fear, but anxiety over the situation in his own friends betraying the republic, his muscles froze up on their own, and allowed the two to escape to parts unknown. In his report to Captain Mulsawi and Clone Commander CC-82975, he detailed how he had pursued the two Jedi, but when confronting them, his body suddenly froze and he simply couldn’t pull the trigger on his blaster. Obviously the influence of the Jedi using the force on him, which was an explanation good enough for the two.

After that incident, the declaration of the New Order was broadcast all across the ship, and the Liberator was given its orders to return to dry dock. In route, for his exemplary service aboard the ship and his attempt to stop fugitives of now Imperial Law, he was commended and given notice that the Captain had sent a letter of recommendation to Imperial Command for Ulysen to be promoted to a Captain himself.

Some one and a half months later, now Captain Ulysen Serenno was presented his own starship, which happened to be the Redemption, fresh out of refit after being damaged at the battle of Coruscant, which saw the death of Captain Brecali. Most notably, the Venator didn’t sport the usual red and yellow markings of the republic, but flat gray, and rather than being assigned as part of the regular forces, Ulysen was directed to lead the Redemption to assist Imperial Intelligence and a newly established group of Jedi hunters...

•Weapons and Equipment: DC-17

•Location (Prior to Protocol 66): Venator Star Destroyer Liberator

•RP Sample: You know my stuff. XD

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[Draos]

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[Draos]

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•Character Full Name: Jad Riltka

•Gender: M

•Race/Species: Duros

•Age: 25

•Physical Appearance: (Linked image or detailed description.)

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•Homeworld: Duro

•Personality: Jad is a very Taciturn being as are many of his being though he does have a bit of a sarcastic streak.

•Biography: (A minimum of one paragraph)

•Weapons and Equipment:

•Location (Prior to Protocol 66): Duro

•RP Sample:

[Anowa]

Been a while since I joined a Star Wars RP. Might hop in this one.