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•Character Full Name: Xin Endoni

•Gender: Female

•Race/Species: Epicanthix

•Age: 32

•Physical Appearance:
Xin Endoni is, like many of her species, tall, standing at 246 cm (8'0"), and weighing close to 124 kg (274 lbs). Ubiquitous black hair tied in to a rather loose bun, emerald green eyes, and a notably skinless prosthetic left arm made primarily of phrik from recycled electrostaffs, means she stands out in a crowd, usually to her detriment. Has scars along her remaining organic wrist and ankles indicative of prolonged friction burns, and has scarring along her upper back indicative of deep sun burns.

•Homeworld: Bunduki, Pacanth Reach

•Personality: Xin is a somewhat standoffish and cold individual. That being said, Xin holds a very strong sense of empathy deep within, as is evidenced by her reaction to her Padawan's death. Xin was known among the Jedi Order for being imperilled by regular advocation for utilising powers typically seen as dark sided, but was quite regularly rebuffed by the council and her peers, and she notably didn't teach any to her Padawan. In more recent times, she has developed a number of personality traits typically seen in grieving parents or individuals seeking revenge, bouts of depression, sadistic joy, and prolonged social isolation.

•Biography: Xin Endoni was not born in the best of circumstances. She never knew her mother or father, instead being sold on the slave market at such a young age that she had yet to properly develop object permanence. her memories of being a slave as well were horrifically fleeting, only memories of shackles and physical abuse. Though at some point a Jedi Seeker came to her, she knew not her own age, nor did she know any other positive memories prior to that moment, whether they didn't exist, or were simply a result of her young mind not having formed fully at such a point, is unknown.

She would then spend the next decade as a Youngling, under the tutelage of a number of masters and Knights in the general practices of the Jedi. At 14 she would be put under the direct tutelage of Dlamdiessil Urb, a Sullustan standing just over 1.2 meters, a stark contrast to Xin who, as per her species, was already a few centimetres taller than most humans.

Her tutelage under her master would last close to a decade, until at the age of 22, Xin would unfortunately undergo her trials, in a very impromptu manner.

During what was supposed to be a rather routine trip to Tatooine took a terrible turn, when an engine failure resulted in the freighter shuttle they were passengers on hurtled at re-entry speeds into the barren desert of the arid planet. Of the entire craft's crew and passengers, only Xin, and Dlamdiessel survived in no small part to effectively being ejected from the vessel before it burst in to flames. Due to circumstances of the crash, Dlamdiessel suffered a spinal trauma which left him unable to walk, and only capable of using one arm. While Xin's left arm was broken in several places alongside a number of ribs.

To add insult to injury, a sand storm was beginning to blow in. Forced to take shelter near a burning wreck that could, at any moment explode, was nerve wracking to say the least. But the duo managed to survive the first two nights with little water and no food. On the third day, Xin braved the still hazardous wreck to fashion a rigid sled for which she could properly move her master without exacerbating his injury. By merit of Dlamdissel's innate sense of direction, they had a bearing to Anchorhead, but it would not be an easy path to take. A series of cliffs, narrow canyons, and wildlife stood between them, not to mention the unbearable heat of the twin suns, and all the while through Tusken territory.

Six strenuous days passed before the first encounter with another life was made, and it wasn't friendly. An encounter with Tusken Raiders that nearly proved fatal, instead resulted in Xin taking her first lives, as well as being what would later cause her arm to be amputated. On day seven, a series of slot canyons required the sled she was using to move her master be reformed in to a backpack. On day 10, Anchorhead was visible, but her master was no longer responsive. The next morning, they arrived at Anchorhead, the authorities were informed, and for the most part, Xin and her master had made it. Medical attention came quickly, and while it was clear Xin would need a mechanical prosthetic to replace her absolutely mangled arm, she had hope for her master's recovery.

That hope was for nought.

While the man would survive, his days as a Jedi, at least in fieldwork, were over. Paralysed from the ribs down, and suffering from several eye problems as a result of the sand and unyielding sunlight, he would be inevitably relegated to archival work or as an instructor. Xin's fate would be left in the hands of another master she would be required to grow familiar with. Yet, news came to her, the Council had recognised her actions on Tatooine as her trials to become a Knight, and so it was.

Not too long after her 24th birthday she was given the unorthodox gift of a Padawan to train. A Mon Calamari by the name Bafwiln Tai, wide eyed, cheery, and almost too eager to learn. The youngling had excelled in his capacity to wield a lightsaber, though his force sensitivity left much to be desired. Six years of relatively mundane feats would pass before the Clone Wars would begin. Given command of an Assault Corps, and the rank of a General. The trio of Xin, Bafwiln and CT-49-5520, colloquially known as Brass, would become somewhat friends, as much as one could given the rank and file accordance needed.

The three, and their unit, would move through battle after battle during the war, from beginning to end, and when the end was nigh, they began pondering what the long term effects would be, if any. Landing on the capital world of the Trade Federation, a rather hard campaign was fought, a great celebration was had when the final shots were fired on the ground, and when night fell in their timezone, Xin took a seat for the first time in what felt like years.

Only for her last peaceful sight to be a blaster round punching a hole clean through her Padawan's chest.

She doesn't remember much of the rest of that night, only really recognising that she was covered in blood and piloting a shuttle. It's been a little over 3 months since, and Xin Endoni has been forever changed.

•Lightsaber: Xin's Lightsabers normally would both have a deep blue blade powered by a rather generic kyber crystal. However during Order 66, the Force Scream that Xin gave out when witnessing her Padawan's death resulted in one Kyber crystal shattering in place, and the other giving off a small scale explosion resulting in extensive damage to her other saber. As a result they are effectively useless at the moment.

•Force Abilities:
Teräs Käsi: While not inherently any form of force reliant ability, the martial art of Teräs Käsi can bring ordinary individuals up to, if not exceeding, a few fields of practice that requires force sensitivity otherwise. Paired together with such fields, and Xin can become a particularly lethal combatant, with or without a lightsaber. That being said, it is an incredibly rare day for her to employ her own force sensitivity in combination with Teräs Käsi in order to further improve upon it, as her stamina is seen by her as better spent elsewhere.

Telekinesis: From an early age Xin showed an exemplary degree of control around telekinetic abilities, her master took it upon himself to teach the then child to strengthen said abilities as much as she could, rather than diversify her skills. It was a move that is debatably good or bad, given that, while she has very few tricks, said tricks have an abundant level of utility, ranging from levitating herself up a few stairs, to crushing B2 Droids like aluminium cans.

Telepathy: Telepathy was a comparatively recent skills Xin picked up in the latter half of her position as Padawan, a skill she figured would play to the advantage her natural mental fortitude gave her, being able to probe other's mind while herself being demonstrably difficult to do the same to.

•Preferred Saber Style: Form V: Shien

•Secondary(Second favored, Optional) N/A

•Location (Prior to Protocol 66): Cato Neimoidia

•RP Sample: https://forum.nationstates.net/viewtopic.php?p=38992855#p38992855

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•Character Full Name: Benn Cassnid

•Gender: Male

•Race/Species: Human

•Age: 26

•Physical Appearance:
6ft 6in in height
Benn
Armored Robes of the Guardsman

•Homeworld: Galactic City, Coruscant

•Personality: Ben was known to be a fairly light hearted person despite the amount of time he’s spent in his duty as a faceless, emotionless Sentinel of the Temple.

•Biography: Born in the slums of the Galactic City Underworld to spice addicts, the first few months of Benn's Life was hell, but despite the addiction, his parents did what they could to provide for him, as but after a year of trying to provide for Benn whilst juggling their their addictions, They finally decided to call it quits, and dropped the one year old Benn off at the nearest orphanage, where he stayed for a year and half, before being found by a Jedi Seeker that was helping local law enforcement find a dangerous murderer that was potentially using the dark side of the force, via a a presence in the force. The Seeker stopped his investigation, and searched for the presence. It wasn’t long before he came to the orphanage that Benn was housed at, and after talking to the Orphanage’s Headmaster, had found the young Benn. He was taken from the orphanage and taken to the Jedi Temple, where he remained away from the other younglings until he came of age.

When he was 4 he became a Jedi Initiate, first training under various masters in the basics of lightsaber combat, gripping a knowledge of the Force. By the time Benn was 8 years old, he was sent to Ilum for the Gathering to get his own Kyber Crystal with Jedi Master Qui-Gon Jinn leading his group there. During the Gathering, he helped the other Initiates clear the entrance to the Kyber Cave, and once he passed through the waterfall and was in the cave proper, where he faced his fears. Fears of failing to become a Jedi, fears of never being good enough to help anyone, fear of not being chosen by a Jedi Knight, or ever achieving the honored and respected rank of Master. After facing his fears and beating them, he found his Kyber Crystal, Yellow in color. After Returning to the Crucible, Benn was instructed in the ways of making a lightsaber by Professor Huyang. Upon returning from the Gathering, Benn would start his advanced studies under several different Jedi Masters, but most notably Jedi Master Tera Sinube in advanced Lightsaber techniques. He showed an aptitude towards the finer points of the more advanced saber work, but struggled with the more advanced Force Techniques. At the age of 13, when it was time for his Initiate Trails, Benn passed the first two trails (Jedi Code, & Saber Technique) flawlessly, but struggled in the third trial of testing his force abilities. He was allowed a short time to practice and study and upon completion of his second attempt, he passed. Not long afterwards he was selected by a human Jedi Knight by the name of Tyran Starwall.

Jedi Knight Tyran first had Benn train in the ways of Form 3 and 2, and then started working on helping Benn with his command of the force. Tyran's first step in this was to train Benn in the art of Form 4, which played to the strengths of Benn being a natural athlete, and while he found out the liked Form 4, he liked the pace of Form 2 & the command of Form 3 better. With Benn settling on Form 3 and 2 as his major fighting techniques, Tyran suggested Benn take up the saberstaff, which not only introduced complicity to the Forms but also more unpredictability.

At the age of 22, Benn and Tyran were selected as part of the Jedi strike force sent to Geonosis. During the Battle, Tyran was Killed and Benn was injured. Tyran had died protecting Benn as the two had stood back to back protecting another Jedi. Tyran's saber hand had been hit by a blaster bolt, causing him to drop his saber, and was finished off by a super battle Droid that had then put three blaster bolts into Benn's back, causing him to go down. Before He could be finished off by another Droid, the Clone troopers arrived and took the pressure off of the Jedi. After the Battle, Benn had been made a Jedi Knight with the Jedi High Council believing that his actions in the battle would suffice to do for his Jedi Trials. The normally carefree Benn had sunked into a deep depression during the recovery process over the loss of his former Master, and had blamed himself for what had happened, But a visit from both Master Yoda and Master Windu had reassured him that what occurred wasn’t by his doing. Upon recovering, Benn was made a Jedi General and given command of the 72nd Shock Brigade, and with this duty the fairly light hearted Benn returned.

He would lead the 72nd to several long and hard victories against Separatist forces in the Mid Rim over the course of a year, that was till they landed on Aargonar. The desertous world had transformed from a maneuvering battle to a siege, a type of battle that Benn had not partook in up till this point. Benn and the 72nd, after months, finally pushed out Separatist droid forces, but had lost half their strength doing so, so it was decided that Benn and the 72nd would be rotated back to Coruscant and Kamino for R&R and to recoup their numbers.

Upon returning to the Jedi Temple, Benn had been tasked with helping train the initiates, but had felt lost without a proper sense of direction, and was sinking into depression, as he thought about the clones that had died under his command, as well as the loss of His master the year prior. He would soon after be approached by Master Cin Drallig, aka The Troll and commander of the Jedi Temple Guard. Drallig had come to inform Benn that he’d been selected to begin training as a stoic and revered Guard of the Temple. Benn threw himself head first into his new position, and with the extra meditation, able to make peace within himself for the time being. Little did he know he was going to be very busy. His first year on the job went by quietly, but a year later he responded to the Bombing of the Jedi Temple, then the protest afterwards, as well as the following investigation. Shortly after that he was involved in the arrest of Ashoka Tano & later Barriss Offee. During the initial hours of the activation of Clone Protocol 66, Benn was posted to the rear sections of the Temple, tasked with providing security for the Thranta Clan as they learned proper lightsaber fundamentals under the tutelage of Jedi Master Tera Sinube.

•Lightsaber:Lightsaber

•Force Abilities:
Force push
Force pull
Battle Precognition
Force run
Force heal
Force Sense
Enhanced Self
Mind Trick
Force Weapon

•Preferred Saber Style: Soresu

•Secondary(Second favored, Optional) Saber Style: Makashi

•Location (Prior to Protocol 66): Jedi Temple, Coruscant

•RP Sample: Sands, Sun, Sea, and Oil Sands

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•Character Full Name: Vitold Ordo

•Gender: Male

•Race/Species: Mandalorian Foundling/Alder-Espirion

•Age: 58

•Physical Appearance: (Will add image later)
A very large portion of time hidden away from sunlight has resulted in a surprisingly youthful appearance outside of ageing white stubble along the scalp and jawline, a contrast to his deep red skin, and yellow irises. Square headed, and with a jawline once described as 'capable of chewing through concrete', the man is demonstrably masculine, both facially, as well as bodily; standing at 1.87 meters and weighing close to 104 kg,

•Homeworld: Espirion, considers Ordo his true Homeworld.

•Personality: Vitold is a very professional and honour bound individual, his job, whether a proper contract or his own short term goal is one he will follow to it's proper conclusion or until his death, his drive is what many would call suicidal. Vitold is however an amiable man, with very little hate or hostility in his heart. Those who would face him and as a result die in a battle are nothing more than victims of circumstance, those he finds himself at odds with are simply on opposing business. He tends towards sarcasm and stoicism, more often than not finding his actions speak for him more than enough.

•Biography: Vitold was not born on Mandalore, or even to a Mandalorian. He was born in a far flung world on the outer rim to a duo of colonists, whose faces he does not remember, on a hamlet who's purpose he cannot recollect. While he did not have the mental faculties to form memories at the time, the young Vitold's family and indeed his home was razed to the ground by slavers, and the boy left behind. It was only by chance that a team of Mandalorian bounty hunters who were on the planet managed to encounter the child in the burnt out ruins.

Vitold's first memories were among Mandalorians, the training, the honor, and his family eventually ended up being all that mattered. However there was some slight disappointment from his family, when more often than not, the young Vitold would shirk his responsibilities to study his clan's history, and the philosophies of it's great leaders. The Mandalorian Civil War started not too long after his 17th birthday. Vitold fractured from the opinion of his closest family members and joined the True Mandalorians, while his immediate family would adhere to the Death Watch. Comparatively small in scale, it wasn't long before Vitold found a level of futility in the conflict, internally, it ripped him apart to see his people fighting each other like this. Yet he was still honor bound to follow the call of his Mand'alor.

Eventually, he was forced to flee for his life after the True Mandalorians were all but killed to a man. After this, somewhat distraught by the loss, and the seeming barbarity his people would soon slip in to, the man would spend many years doing not much more than studying family archives, only occasionally going out on hunting trips to attain a living. For the better part of 23 years the man would be consumed by a desire to learn more about his people's past, perhaps to see where it all went wrong. he found very few answers, and only had more questions. After so long, the man finally settled that perhaps the questions he had about his people's past had no answer, or perhaps an answer that was better left lost.

But time lost was not time wasted as fate determined. As the man was getting back in to the swing of things, the Jedi all wind up on the Republic, or rather the Empire's shit list. The man, now looking to both make a mark on history, as well as earn a living, now had a singular goal in mind: Find the last descendant of Revan.

•Weapons and Equipment:

• Modified YT-1300 Freighter "Harrier's End"
  
  • Class 1 Hyperdrive, Class 16 Backup
  • YT Dart Complement
  • Centerline armoured cockpit
  • Electronic Countermeasure package
  • Ventral and Dorsal Mounted RM-76 Heavy laser Cannons
  • Port Bow loading ramp
  • Dorsal Bow mounted twin Z-6 rotary blaster cannon mounted near the boarding ramp with a firing arc obscured only by landing struts and the boarding ramp.
  • Full body deflector shields and anti concussion fields
  • Fixed mandible mounted H-9 Turbolaser (replaced 1 C5 tractor beam)
  • Mandible Mounted Concussion missile rack
  • Starboard escape pod replaced with docking airlock
  • Aftermarket Power Core
  • Twin Minelayers loaded with Seismic Charges (Replaced all CEC Class 1 escape pods)
  • Uparmoured hull
• Beskar Mandalorian Armor
• MWC .48 Enforcer w/ Sound Suppressor
• A-180 Blaster Pistol
• A280C Blaster Rifle
• Cortosis Weave Shock Baton

•Location (Prior to Protocol 66): Ordo, seeking out more information about his clan's past

•RP Sample: B to Bruh

[Anowa]

•Character Full Name: Barab

•Gender: Male, as much as a sapient crystal can be

•Race/Species: Shard

•Age: Indeterminate

•Physical Appearance: As a shard, Barab has a notably unique pink lustre, and is quite uniform in growth. His FLTCH series droid body, has been electroplated with a chrome like metal, standing at 2.3 meters and weighing close to 800 pounds of metal, polymer, and wire. His hands have been modified to no longer house the rockets and blasters a normal FLTCH houses, and instead bears only a singular hidden blade each. Thigh plating also acts as hidden housing for his pair of lightsabers.

•Homeworld: Orax

•Personality: Barab is, to put it simply, patient. Such is the nature of a being that has only been ambulatory for a marginal fraction of it's life. Yet he is also insatiably curious about cultures, history, and the natural world. He often runs off on multi day tangents to himself regarding philosophy and purpose, yet he remains incredibly humble and amiable.

•Biography: The life of a stone, is a life beyond time. No eyes with which to see the trees grow, no ears with which to hear the winds and animals, and no nose to smell decay. It is a life with no meaning of time, every thought could be a second, a minute, a millenium. But those thoughts do happen, those thoughts wander, and even joined with others, there is no true end.

The life of the Shard that would eventually become Barab, is long, filled with silences, and screams. A mind that could feel the currents of the galaxy without truly experiencing them. The Shard would soon be outcasted, perceived as insane, delusional, and generally unhealthy; a threat to the rest of the collective, but this only served to fuel The Shard's desire to listen, through space, and rock, and time. And so he did listen, the currents of this force he knew so well taught him much, but only left more questions, with fewer and fewer answers.

And so, through a time unknown to The Shard, the force came to him fully. Living beings, closer than ever before. They inflicted pain, grief, and inhospitable savagery on his people, until, one of their kin, or perhaps even themselves yelled out, and the horrors ceased. Barab would later recall a long period of rest, where he became blissfully unaware of the goings on around, him until being awakened by what he felt to be another like him. Who could feel the ebb and flow of the universe. And so, he would become an Iron Knight.

For this period, he would take the name Barab, for the crystals he had sown and installed in his weapons. He would be installed in a massive frame of war to contain the bulk that he had attained over millenia. Though he offered a help and curiosity, it was not accepted. he and his peers were not seen as those who felt the ebb and flow of The Force, but rather, abominations; and they, along with their master, were effectively cast out. Very few of the Shards would remove themselves from exile after this; but up until recently, they had no real reason to.

Now, Barab returns to listen, for a feeling he has only felt once before has wracked him and his peers, and he must find out why.

•Lightsaber: A pair of shining dual bladed lightsabers maintain a rather simplistic appearance with yellow blades.

•Force Abilities:
Force Sense: This was Barab's only way to feel for the better part of ten thousand years. While only feeling the broadstrokes of massive changes in the galaxy, his general aptitude for such a power cannot be overstated.

Force Sight: Very rarely does Barab earnestly rely on the sight afforded to him by his droid shell. Compared to his general sense ability, it is much more lacking, due to his concept of sight being introduced less than 30 years ago.

Force Speed: The capacity to move as fast as a droid's wiring can respond, and as fast as a rock with no nervous system can think, is a boon. To think and move faster, is next only to godliness.

•Preferred Saber Style: Form IV: Ataru

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

•Location (Prior to Protocol 66): Dweem, in exile

•RP Sample: B to Bruh

[Kyraina]

•Character Full Name: Jax Raspim

•Gender: Male

•Race/Species: Human

•Age: 34

•Physical Appearance:
Height- 6ft 2in
Weight-225lbs

•Homeworld: Arkanis/Coruscant

•Personality: Jax is known to be both sarcastic and a smartass. He is also known for trying to keep things light, whether it be pranks or telling bad jokes.

•Biography: Originally born on Arkanis to a couple of spacers, Jax and his 4 siblings would spend much of their early childhood in space, aboard their parents cargo ship, The Steel Ranger, but an accident during a transportation run left his mom unable to continue flying with her husband, so they settled on Coruscant, where they founded a transportation business. Due to their success it wasn't uncommon to see Jedi hire the ship out for low profile mission. Jax would eventually fall in with the wrong crowd for a few years, running with gangs in the underworld, Till he was caught attempting to steal from a Jedi. Before, Jax had never really paid attention to them, other than when they came and went into his family’s hanger to hire his father. Otherwise he had no dealings with them. The Jedi hadn't turned Jax over to the authorities, but did tell Jax's parents, who punished him with so much work around the family's business that he didn't even have time to think. It was during this period that he became interested in the Jedi, and started to research them on his little time off.

When he was of age, he left his family's house and business and headed towards the Jedi Temple to see if he could help. While he was disappointed he couldn't become a Jedi due to his lack of an ability to conjure some weird magic tricks, he did learn that they were in need of people in the Temple Security Force. He'd join up and go through a couple years of intense training, learning that he was both very athletic and had a very quick grip on hand-to-hand combat and tactics. After a two month long training camp, he passed his trials and was issued his first uniform and sidearm. His posting, as uneventful as it was, was to secure the rear entrance of the Temple, which he did for his first year under the supervision of his Duty Sergeant. Several years would go by after his first posting and making the rank of Sergeant, when for the first time that he could remember the Jedi Temple Security Forces went from a relaxed patrol division to a more direct and disciplined fighting force as the Battle of Geonosis began, and the Clone Wars would go into full swing. With the Jedi spread out over the Galaxy, the Temple Security Force was forced to pick up the slack, taking up patrols the Temple Guard could not do and criminal investigations not only within the temple but in the Temple District as well. This overworked and stretched the TSF by quite a bit, including Jax himself. By the near end of the Clone Wars, the Security Force had a high turnover rate and became well undermanned.

As the war dragged on Jax dealt with Cad Bane, and Barriss Offee on a few different occasions. Cad Bane's break into the the Jedi Archives had revealed a giant hole in Temple Security that was in the process of being fixed, when a bomb had gone off in the hangers of the Jedi Temple. The Investigation into the bomb and Bane's break in had the JTSF running around in circles, continuing to exhaust the limited pool of officers it had left. To alleviate some of this exhaustion, the Temple instructed the TSF to allow some of their members to take scheduled vacation days, rotating out heavily worked officers for lighter duties and issuing mandatory days off for their command echelon and Jax had earned a few days, which he was enjoying when Protocol 66 was issued.

•Weapons and Equipment:
DC-15A Blaster Rifle, DC-17 Blaster Pistol, Vibroknife, Security Uniform, Crescent Class Frieghter called the Aerosteel

•Location (Prior to Protocol 66): Temple District, Coruscant

•RP Sample: I'm already in the rp

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•Character Full Name: Synta Snowstar

•Gender: Female

•Race/Species: Nelvaanian

•Age: 33

•Physical Appearance:

•Homeworld: Nelvaan

•Personality: A spiritual and compassionate Individual, Synta has always allowed herself to be guided by her heart and feelings in all things, trying her best to see beyond merely the physical or surface level traits of the world and those around her but also to look past them more deeply through a spiritually and emotionally lens as well. Due to this she comes off as very well meaning and curious,with her often using her talents to communicate with others more easily and always trying to help however she can, which while can make her seem as caring and empathetic it can equally make her seem as naive or overbearing.

Since entering the galactic community, Synta struggles greatly with its more technologically advanced and urbanized elements in addition to basic being a second language to her. As a result this has made her stick out and seem deeply out of place that has caused her no end of confusion and frustration that has unintentionally developed into her having becoming much more sassier and snarky side when feeling frustrated, angry or talked down at.

At her core however she remains extremely determined, often motivated by her belief and trust in The Force and Great Mother of which she views as one and the same, choosing to go headlong in trying to solve its mysteries and let it guide her.

•Biography: Born in Nelvaan, Synta was born among some of the most isolated tribes of her homeworld, primarily located among the great forests and valleys near the southern hemisphere. Since she was young, however, she would quickly display signs of force sensitivity that her tribe, through their religious beliefs, attributed her as being favored by the "Great Mother" and thus chosen to become their Shamen. For years she would remain dedicated to her duties as a tribe, continuing to use the force unknowingly in her role as a Shamen, always assuming it simply due to it being the will of the "Great Mother," never even aware of the fact that she was, in reality, a force sensitive. It wouldn't be until one day, when conducting a spiritual ceremony and entering a meditative trance, that she would become overwhelmed, feeling a significant and massive disruption as though she felt light of a great many souls becoming extinguished one after another. Shaken to her core and unable to make sense of what she had experienced, Synta would travel from her village and attempt to seek answers from other shamans, who would be unable to give her the guidance she desperately sought. It wouldn't be until her travels would take her further than she had ever ventured to the small village of Rokrul that she would be told the story of "Ghost-Hand" and would come to realize that if she sought answers that she would need to seek out these strange warriors called "Jedi'. It would be with great fortune that she would manage to acquire passage off-world via bartering what little she had to offer to a smuggler that had chosen their world to hide on. It remains unknown what answers she will discover, but she has placed her trust in the "great mother" that she will find the truth.

•Lightsaber: None, due to growing up in a distant part of her world, Synta is unaware of lightsabres, or has had a chance to earn one. She instead has largely have used a sturdy wood staff for most of her life.

•Force Abilities: While decently powerful for a force user, Synta has remained largely untrained in her powers for most of her life having largely looked at them through the lens of her people's faith as having a deeper connection with the Great Mother. As a result, most of her skills with the force have largely been subtle and only in recent years has she begun to see the greater extent of her powers. Most of her power set has largely been based around Force Sense, Force Empathy Mediation, and most recently albeit rather weak force levitation.

•Preferred Saber Style: None, Synta is not well versed in combat and only knows a couple of staff fighting maneuvers.

•Secondary(Second favored, Optional) Saber Style:

•Location (Prior to Protocol 66): Nelvaan

•RP Sample: None Yet

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•Character Full Name: Naza Mivvi

•Gender: Female

•Race/Species: Mirialan

•Age: 23

•Physical Appearance:

•Homeworld: Mirial

•Personality: During her training as a Padawan, Naza had always been taught to be patient and calm even in the face of danger. So, she stuck to that teaching. Naza was also known to be very disciplined during her training due to her dedication willingness to learn the ways of the Force. Due to this, Naza wasn't very social with other Jedi and often spent time in her room meditating.

•Biography: Born as an orphan on Mirial, Naza's childhood would be considered as average. Naza's life would soon change when her powers started to manifest at three years old, when her caretaker noticed this, she quickly contacted the Jedi Order about the young Naza's powers and was soon sent off to Coruscant to be trained as a Jedi. When Naza first arrived at the temple she would be scared and shy around the other masters not wanting to go inside the temple. That was until a gentle Arkanian Jedi Master by the name of Sermi Bol came along to comfort the Mirialan child, in which Naza would grow attached to the Arkanian master. Once Naza overcame her fears of being in an unknown place, she would start her training under Master Yoda before moving on to be taught by Master Bol herself. During time training under Master Bol, Naza would be considered a good student who was willing to learn more about the Force and was the most patient when it came to her progress.

By the time Naza reached her 20s, she would go through the Jedi Trails successfully and earning the rank of Jedi Knight. Naza would continue to be guided by Master Bol in hopes of reaching the rank of Jedi Master one day. When the Clone Wars started both Naza and Master Bol would be assigned to the Brigia Battle Group in the 11th Fleet. While Naza didn't like the fact that the Jedi Order were now a part of this war, she understood why they needed to join in order to secure peace in the galaxy. During the war, Naza would mostly stay isolated and quiet and only spoke to her Master. The young Miralan Knight knew that she wasn't ready to take command preferring that her Master give out orders during battles against the Separatist. As the war continued to drag on, Naza would slowly become less isolated as she started to talk to the Clones more and started to form a bond with them and was slowly getting use to commanding them.

With rumors that the war is about to end, Naza had hope that the galaxy can finally return to peace once again.

•Lightsaber:

Lightsaber color is blue

•Force Abilities:

Force Jump

Force Pull/Push

Force Speed

•Preferred Saber Style: Form III: Soresu

•Secondary (Second favored, Optional) Saber Style: Form V: Djem So

•Location (Prior to Protocol 66): Tion

•RP Sample: viewtopic.php?f=31&t=473731

[The Imperial Republic]

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[Okayanos]

Dropping Xez Kraid for this guy.

•Character Full Name: Landevan Sungazer

•Gender: Male

•Race/Species: Human

•Age: 24

•Physical Appearance:

Landevan is 5 feet, 11 inches tall.

•Homeworld: Shifa

•Personality: Very much the picture of the modern, calculating young noble, Admiral Sungazer is a man who only really cares for one person- himself. The question then arises- is it how he is naturally? Or simply a result of having to grow up amidst the political schemes of the Tapani Noble Houses? One can never know. Due to his upbringing, Landevan is easily able to put on a personable front when dealing with others, presenting a kind and likeable facade. This is all part of his personal belief that kindness is the easiest way to manipulate others into doing what he wants.

•Biography: The Sungazer family was one of many belonging to House Calipsa, one of the seven Noble Houses of the Tipani sector. The Sungazers in particular controlled much of House Calipsa’s defense fleet, as they were traditionally spacers and shipwrights by trade. It was into this world, the world of fleet composition, battle lines, and starship design, that Landevan was born. It was in this world he was raised, learning how to command a planetary defense fleet at an age when most children would be learning basic arithmetic.

House Calipsa had traditionally pledged its allegiance to the Galactic Republic, and it was a tradition for young men and women of the House’s more militant families to serve in the Republic’s Armed Forces. Landevan was no exception to this, and as the Sungazers always had, joined the Republic Naval Academy. Landevan’s academic career progressed extremely quickly, and his first command was a CR90 Corvette, the Grella Bloodflower. He served in the Republic’s Judicial Starfleet, rising swiftly through the ranks- handling the political games of being a naval officer just as well as he handled starship operations. Landevan, along with many other Judicial Starfleet members, was an outspoken supporter of Chancellor Palpatine’s military creation act.

His wish was granted with the outbreak of the Clone Wars. As the Judicial Starfleet was reorganized into the Republic Navy, he was assigned as part of the 19th fleet, assigned to the Kwymar sector. At the war’s start, he commanded a Squadron in the Tantive sector. By 21 BBY, he had attained the rank of Admiral through a combination of outstanding command in the Battle of the Hydian Way and political maneuvering around both Republic High Command and Jedi General Vaidira, and commanded the entirety of the Tantive Battlegroup. In 20 BBY, Fleet Admiral Amides Shernas was gravely injured in an engagement with the legendary Separatist commander San Rend, and in the view of Republic High Command, there was only one man who could replace him.

Fleet Admiral Sungazer’s first engagement as commanding officer of the 19th fleet was the Battle of Telos, one of the largest naval battles of the Clone Wars. Separatist leader Dreld Errox fled from the Nuiri Sector, in command of a massive fleet of warships helmed by a massive Subjugator-class Dreadnought. In coordination Jedi General Thor Fey’liir, a task force of ships from both the 17th and 19th fleets was assembled and bore down on Errox’s forces, culminating in a massive battle over the Telos system, where Errox had been secretly assembling a number of ships. Despite being against a vastly superior foe (and being forced to work alongside a pair of men he would describe as ‘the most incompetent beings to ever set foot on a starship’), Admiral Sungazer lead the Republic’s forces to victory, in no small part due to the actions of Jedi General Yakshan Vaidira and his padawan, Jedi Commander Aragwen Clyfsin. The losses suffered at Telos were great, but Admiral Sungazer’s confidence remained unbroken, and his career secure. When Order 66 was carried out, Sungazer dispatched the clone forces that pursued Vaidira and Clyfsin on the surface of Telos IV, and later authorized Clyfsin to be sent off to the Fortress Inquisitorius for ‘re-training’.

•Weapons and Equipment:
-DC-17 hand blaster, the standard sidearm for Republic personnel.

-Lightfoil, a lightsaber-derived weapon originally created by the Mecrosa order. After the Mecrosa’s fall and the Cleansing of the Nine Houses, they became popular weapons among the Tapani Noble Houses. These post-cleansing Lightfoils are weaker than authentic lightsabers due to the poor quality focusing crystals used in their construction and the low level of craftsmanship compared to a Jedi Artisan. However, they can be safely wielded by non-force users. Landevan’s lightfoil produces a blue blade.

-1 Mandator II-class Star Dreadnought, the Colossus
-2 Secutor-class Star Destroyers, the Autarch and Magnate
-2 Praetor-class Battlecruisers, the Cestus and Arbelas
-3 Sagittor-class Battlecruisers, the Amity, Concord, and Unity
-3 Imperator-class Star Destroyers, the Absolver and two others
-6 Tector-class Star Destroyers, unnamed
-5 Victory-class Star Destroyers, unnamed
-Around 50 Venator-class Star Destroyers, including the Zealous and the Venerable
-Many, many Dreadnought-class Cruisers and Centax-class Frigates
-Numerous other types of Cruisers, Frigates, Corvettes, and support vessels
-Metric fuckton of starfighters and bombers.

•Location (Prior to Protocol 66): Aboard the Secutor-class Star Destroyer Autarch, patrolling the Telos system.

•RP Sample: Star Wars Retaliation

[Kyraina]

•Character Full Name: Alastair Tyran

•Gender: Male

•Race/Species: Human

•Age: 36

•Physical Appearance:

5'11"





•Homeworld: Eriadu

•Personality: Alastair is known to be of a serious mindset, but has also known to prank others.

•Biography: Born in Eriadu City, Eriadu to a middle class family, his Dad was a spacer for the Outland Regions Security Force (ORSF) and pilot for Wilhuff Tarkin, his mom was an administrator for the Tarfin family. Alastair was the oldest of 5 children, and while not rich, his family always had a decent living because of his family's job, with both his Parents Working for Wilhuff Tarkin. Because of this There were long stretches where Alastair and his siblings rarely saw their parents, but the Tarkins had been kind enough to pay for not only the Tyran Siblings education but a network to look after them while their parents were away working. When Alastair was old enough he joined the ORSF, but unlike his father he was trained as infantry and a Marine and while not using his father's name or connection, he still rose quickly through the ranks because of those said connections.

By the time the Clone Wars started he had made a name for himself in the ORSF, even with minimalist activity by the pirates. When the Clone Wars broke out Wilhuff Tarkin left to become a Admiral In the Republic Navy, and took Alastair's father with him, because of this Alastair found himself commanding a platoon of Infantry/Marines for the ORSF, where he made use of inconvenienal military tactics against the pirates that made a come back thanks to the chaos caused by the Clone Wars. The Clone Wars ended before it reached the Doorstep of Eriadu, but the Jedi had tried to assassinate the Supreme Chancellor, who made the Republic into the Galactic Empire. ORSF was one of the first Planetry Defense Forces absorbed into the New Imperial Military, where he was drafted into the Brand Imperial Army Special Operations Command. Here he was issued The ever abundant Phase 2 armor, and had his pick off weapons in the Army of the Imperial Military. He is currently in route to a new Assignment

•Weapons and Equipment:

DC-17m & Parts to reconfigure it
DC-15A Blaster Carbine
Vibroknife
DC-15LE
DC-15X
5x Thermal Detonators
5x High Explosive Grenades (UGL)
3x Flash Grenades (UGL)
3x Smoke Grenades (UGL)
5x Flash Grenades
3x Smoke Grenades
3 PAKs (Personal Aid Kits)
1x Rebreather Unit
1x Wrist Mounted Ascension Cable
1x Jetpack
(Loadout varies per "mission")

•Location (Prior to Protocol 66): Eriadu

•RP Sample: already in RP

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[Bla Vents Islarordia]

•Gender: Female

•Race/Species: Human

•Age: 28

•Physical Appearance:

•Homeworld: Coruscant

•Personality: Urbane, Self-assured, Sociable, Charming, Independent and Thrill-Seeking.

•Biography: Born to a wealthy criminal kingpin and to a dancer that he would later marry, Lenovia grew up around the criminal underworld with her father using his illicit wealth to raise her in the lap of luxury with the best education he could find for her. It wouldn’t be as she started to reach maturity that her life would become destroyed when a rival syndicate quickly took over her father's business, killing him and her mother in the process. It was presumed that she too was killed in the takeover but in reality she managed to make it out alive, reappearing a couple of years later with a new identity, and begin conducting her own forays into the criminal underworld.

For several years she was able to make a lucrative career as a criminal, her specialty in con-artistry, forgery, and trading in illegal or exotic goods. This would end falling apart however when she would get caught by republic security for selling counterfeit Jedi relics and she would become detained. However, rather than being sent to prison, the republic's Intelligence service was impressed with her skills, and thus offered to let her avoid incarceration in exchange for working for them. This would prove beneficial as Lenovia quickly found a knack of the intelligence field, and proved adept in transitioning to her new line of work, though never fully losing her criminal methods or taste in the finer things in life.

When the clone wars would start, Lenovia would be transferred to military Intelligence and quickly serve well in infiltrating and intel gathering during the war. By the time war ended and the empire had come into power, she decided to toss her lot in with them, and proceed to aid in taking care of some holdouts from republics Intelligence service thus securing her new spot in the empire's new order.

Currently, she has been folded into the newly formed Imperial Intelligence. While her skills as an agent are well regarded, her often tendency to fly fast and loose with the new rules of the empire have led to conflict between her and her superiors. Thus it will remain to be seen if she will be able to adapt well enough to the new status quote, or if she will be deemed to be too much trouble and will have to be dealt with.

•Weapons and Equipment:

Modified SE-14R Blaster Pistol: The SE-14r light repeating blaster, sometimes referred to as the Imperial repeating pistol, was an alternate model of BlasTech Industries SR combat pistol with fully automatic capabilities. Manufactured specifically for the Galactic Empire, it was carried as a sidearm by some Imperial officers and stormtrooper commanders

Lenovia”s primary weapon, has modified it past the standard model by making its scope detachable, optimizing its power pack to compensate for its poor power usage, and installing an actuating module to increase impact.

Stealth Suit: The Mk I A lightweight and durable suit of armor manufactured by Bantin Corp Marketed toward law enforcement and intelligence agencies, the NightStalker combined light-absorbing materials, armor weave, gel-insert plates, and sound dampening fabric in order to produce a suit that provided both respectable protection and decent passive stealth capabilities.

Currently her main form of field dress, it currently is the standard armor for all the empire's field agents until it puts to production on its next generation stealth suits.

Shock Gloves & Boots: A pair of gloves and boots coated with a webbed lacing that were able to
Produce a charge that was powerful enough to damage organics or other objects that the glove or the heel of the boot came in contact with.

BC-8 (TC-SC infiltration droid): An advanced assassin/protocol droid built with a holoprojector that allows it to take on the appearance and voice of numerous programmed personas. Typically residing on the oracle BC-8 is Lenovia’s steward and backup, making sure her ship is defended or able to help her should things turn dire.

Cybernetics: Since starting her career in Intelligence, Lenovia has become augmented with several well-hidden pieces of cybernetics to aid her in her missions. These include:

Biofeedback regulator: This is a complex full-body implant which does little on its own, but enhances a biological vessel for carrying cybernetic implants. It is capable of redirecting bio-electricity for powering limbs and regulates the body's defenses to avoid implant rejection.

Adrenal Implant: This implant allows for the artificial stimulation of the adrenal gland for quicker recovery from physical strain. This allows for more endurance from the subject.

Immune Implant: This cybernetic implant is able to react to the presence of pathogens or toxins in the body and automatically release a cocktail of medical drugs to combat it.

Implant Armor: This cybernetic is a set of ceramic-plasteel plates which are implanted beneath the skin to protect the individual further than simple armour.

Pain Damper: This nerve implant allows an individual to tune out extreme pain, initially designed to help individuals who work long hours, it is also used by spies to withstand interrogation efforts.

The Oracle (Courier-class yacht): The Nubia Star Drives, Incorporated Courier-class yacht was a sleek and speedy yacht produced for the rich and those wanting a sporting craft.

Definitely not a typical Imperial ship at a glance the Oracle in truth is a disguised intelligence vessel meant to blend in seamlessly and avoid arousing suspicion, with it having been registered under several names that it’s ownership can be switched too, advanced cloaking fields and hidden weapons. Lenovia acquired the ship from a gun smuggler toward the end of the clone where she has used it ever since.

Hyperdrive: Class 1

Navicomputer: Equipped

Sensor Range: Medium

Ship's Complement: One Pilot, One Co-Pilot, One Engineer, Five Gunners, Eleven Crew.

Encumbrance Capacity: 50

Passenger Capacity: 25

Consumables: One Month

Weapons: Concealed Forward Mounted Light Blasters, and starboard mounted heavy blasters.

•Location (Prior to Protocol 66): Classified

•RP Sample: None Yet

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[Draos]

I’m still interested I just have trouble trying to copy the application on my phone I’m also trying to look up Duros colony worlds but none are named outside of neomoidia

[The Imperial Republic]

I’m still interested I just have trouble trying to copy the application on my phone I’m also trying to look up Duros colony worlds but none are named outside of neomoidia

Usually, when the application is already in a code format, you should be able to just press "Select All", then tap the application itself once, the prompt to copy should appear. As for Duros colonies, if there are none that exist, you're free to make one up.

[Draos]

I'm thinking about making my character the leader of a Duros militia that is a front for a rebel cell on a Duro colony world but I'm not sure how viable that would be.

[Draos]

•Character Full Name: Fein Zal

•Gender: male

•Race/Species: Duros

•Age: 25

•Physical Appearance: (Linked image or detailed description.) https://imgur.com/a/2HMmZiL

•Homeworld: Duro

•Personality: Like many of his species Fein tends to be rather taciturn being content to let others do most of the talking in his stead. He is also quite headstrong and willing to stand up to any one within reason if he feels strongly about something.

•Biography: (A minimum of one paragraph) Fein Zal was born on one of the twenty orbital cities over Duro in 44 BBY where he enjoyed a normal childhood. However that changed in 34 BBY when he witnessed a raid by a joint Jedi/Judicial raid on a slaver hideout, where he was enamored by the force imbued knights of the republic. Disappointed by his lack of force sensitivity he decided to the next best thing and join the Temple security force as a temple guard. Upon moving to Coruscant at the age of sixteen, he began working hard to achieve his goal which he achieved after three years of blood sweat and tears being officially commissioned as a temple district security officer in 25 BBY at the age of nineteen. Serving the order faithfully for the next six years until the unexpected betrayal of the clones. On the faithful day the 501st legion marched through the temple he was on duty near one of the tunnels later used by Master Shaak Ti during the exodus. Despite his reservations upon receiving Master Ti’s orders to escort what padawans and younglings they could save through the tunnel, he followed them to the best of his abilities deciding to smuggle a Duro youngling to his species refugee colony on Harpori following the disastrous operation Durge's Lance.


•Weapons and Equipment: DP-23 blaster rifle

•Location (Prior to Protocol 66):Jedi Temple

•RP Sample: "38,000 metric tonnes that doesn't include slaves" his voice was calm and taciturn but it was easily told he hated the idea of slavery. "But why me there are numerous smugglers throughout the Galaxy many more of them willing to suckle off the Empire's teet." the Duros said with a mixture of Sarcasm and suspicion. Snow flowing into the comms room "Shut the blasted door or we'll freeze to death" he shouted at a nearby tech of the night watch. "And what is it will I be carrying oh your majestic stuffiness”