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What kinds of 'different' missions would you like to see?

Racing
2
10%
A mission involving land/snow speeders
3
15%
Assault on Storm Squadron's Base
7
35%
Rescue of a captured team member
6
30%
Training Operation
0
No votes
Horror/Survival Theme
2
10%
 
Total votes : 20

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Lunas Legion
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Psychotic Dictatorship

Postby Lunas Legion » Wed Sep 28, 2016 9:26 am

NS Name: Lunas
Character Name: Tasek
Species and Appearance: Trandoshian, 1.8m tall, weighs 107 kg
Gender: Male
Biography: Over the course of his life, Tasek has been many things. Slaver, bounty hunter, bodyguard, assassin. Ultimately, however, they're all the same to him; pursuit of a target. Tasek was born on Trandosha in 39BBY to a lone bounty hunter, never knowing who his father was beyond 'the worst hunter I'd ever seen' according to his mother. Although he wanted to find his father, his mother convinced him that he wasn't worthy prey. He grew up travelling across the Galaxy with his mother, learning from and helping her in her work, with her eventually recognising him as being worthy to hunt with her in 23 BBY. The pair were hired by the Trade Federation at the start of the Clone Wars, where they led a small fleet in the Outer Rim, harassing Republic troop transports and outposts until the end of the war, although by then their forces were greatly reduced. After the end of the Clone Wars, the pair returned to bounty hunting and mercenary work until they were contacted by Separatist holdouts in 15 BBY, asking them to join. His mother declined, done with the Separatist cause, while Tasek accepted, causing the pair to split. This small band of holdouts mainly resorted to piracy, using small fighters to harass trade routes and the occasional Imperial transport. In 2 BBY this small band was absorbed into the larger Rebellion, putting Tasek where he is now.
RP Example: To be found.

Fighter(s): BTL-A4 Y-Wing
Credits: 20,000


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Parcia
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Democratic Socialists

Postby Parcia » Wed Sep 28, 2016 9:30 am

Fuck it.

If and when I get the chance, imma get my hand on an ARC-170.
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Postby Danceria » Wed Sep 28, 2016 9:45 am

NS Name: Danceria

Character Name: Ikros Hastoor

Species: Kel Dor

Gender: Male

Biography: Born on Dorin in 21BBY, a planet sitting snug between two black holes and ignored in large part by the Galactic Empire, a young Kel Dor would look up at the swirling hostile skies and wonder what lay beyond. He would soon find that answer in 5BBY when he would be accepted into the Dorin Defence Fleet, where he first got his love for flying. However, the Empire came a knocking and selected members of the tech savvy and arbitrary race to join the Imperial Academy, and at the ripe age of 18, where he preformed a daring maneuver which brushed him unhealthily close to one of the black holes near Dorin, the Imperials decided to train him at the prestigious academy at Raithal.

Irkos, like many non-humans, found himself the center of persecution and spite during his two years at the academy. While proving himself bright in studies, the concept of a talented non-human in the Imperial Navy was unacceptable to those in charge. He in turn, found the means of training less about administering justice and protecting the citizens of the Empire, and more about complacency, and any ideas or innovative thought would be swept aside in the name of complacency. But I'm sure you could figure that out from his being here.

After a year of floating about as a spacer, taking in odd jobs, he joined the Rebellion to make a difference, and was subsequently assigned to a new team of Rebel Starfighters; Storm Squadron.

Appearance: Here you go.

Personality: Ikros can be considered brash and candid, often seeming over-eager to punish the Empire for sleights or perceived sleights. Yet he harbors a deep loyalty and compassion to his newfound squadron. On ground, he's ever the socialite, and would always offer to buy the drinks after a successful run. This could lead to interesting events on the ground, or rather, more bar fights.

Thanks to his Imperial education, he can accurately predict the procedures of many starfighters, but compared to Serali, his experience is very limited. His talents could be best described as "A Jack of all Trades and willing to learn".

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SaintB
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Postby SaintB » Wed Sep 28, 2016 11:40 am

Danceria wrote:
NS Name: Danceria

Character Name: Ikros Hastoor

Species: Kel Dor

Gender: Male

Biography: Born on Dorin in 21BBY, a planet sitting snug between two black holes and ignored in large part by the Galactic Empire, a young Kel Dor would look up at the swirling hostile skies and wonder what lay beyond. He would soon find that answer in 5BBY when he would be accepted into the Dorin Defence Fleet, where he first got his love for flying. However, the Empire came a knocking and selected members of the tech savvy and arbitrary race to join the Imperial Academy, and at the ripe age of 18, where he preformed a daring maneuver which brushed him unhealthily close to one of the black holes near Dorin, the Imperials decided to train him at the prestigious academy at Raithal.

Irkos, like many non-humans, found himself the center of persecution and spite during his two years at the academy. While proving himself bright in studies, the concept of a talented non-human in the Imperial Navy was unacceptable to those in charge. He in turn, found the means of training less about administering justice and protecting the citizens of the Empire, and more about complacency, and any ideas or innovative thought would be swept aside in the name of complacency. But I'm sure you could figure that out from his being here.

After a year of floating about as a spacer, taking in odd jobs, he joined the Rebellion to make a difference, and was subsequently assigned to a new team of Rebel Starfighters; Storm Squadron.

Appearance: Here you go.

Personality: Ikros can be considered brash and candid, often seeming over-eager to punish the Empire for sleights or perceived sleights. Yet he harbors a deep loyalty and compassion to his newfound squadron. On ground, he's ever the socialite, and would always offer to buy the drinks after a successful run. This could lead to interesting events on the ground, or rather, more bar fights.

Thanks to his Imperial education, he can accurately predict the procedures of many starfighters, but compared to Serali, his experience is very limited. His talents could be best described as "A Jack of all Trades and willing to learn".

RP Example:



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Postby Danceria » Wed Sep 28, 2016 11:44 am

NS Name: Danceria

Character Name: Ikros Hastoor

Species: Kel Dor

Gender: Male

Biography: Born on Dorin in 21BBY, a planet sitting snug between two black holes and ignored in large part by the Galactic Empire, a young Kel Dor would look up at the swirling hostile skies and wonder what lay beyond. He would soon find that answer in 5BBY when he would be accepted into the Dorin Defence Fleet, where he first got his love for flying. However, the Empire came a knocking and selected members of the tech savvy and arbitrary race to join the Imperial Academy, and at the ripe age of 18, where he preformed a daring maneuver which brushed him unhealthily close to one of the black holes near Dorin, the Imperials decided to train him at the prestigious academy at Raithal.

Irkos, like many non-humans, found himself the center of persecution and spite during his two years at the academy. While proving himself bright in studies, the concept of a talented non-human in the Imperial Navy was unacceptable to those in charge. He in turn, found the means of training less about administering justice and protecting the citizens of the Empire, and more about complacency, and any ideas or innovative thought would be swept aside in the name of complacency. But I'm sure you could figure that out from his being here.

After a year of floating about as a spacer, taking in odd jobs, he joined the Rebellion to make a difference, and was subsequently assigned to a new team of Rebel Starfighters; Storm Squadron.

Appearance: Here you go.

Personality: Ikros can be considered brash and candid, often seeming over-eager to punish the Empire for sleights or perceived sleights. Yet he harbors a deep loyalty and compassion to his newfound squadron. On ground, he's ever the socialite, and would always offer to buy the drinks after a successful run. This could lead to interesting events on the ground, or rather, more bar fights.

Thanks to his Imperial education, he can accurately predict the procedures of many starfighters, but compared to Serali, his experience is very limited. His talents could be best described as "A Jack of all Trades and willing to learn".

RP Example: Here's an average post



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It is my sole purpose in life to offend you and get you to think about your convictions due to this
“You have enemies? Good. That means you've stood up for something, sometime in your life.” - Sir Winston Churchill, Prime Minister of Great Britain.
Obligatory Quotes below
“Love looks not with the eyes, but with the mind; and therefore is winged Cupid painted blind.” - William Shakespeare.

“Always do right. This will gratify some people and astonish the rest.” - Mark Twain

“In matters of style, swim with the current; in matters of principle, stand like a rock.” - Thomas Jefferson

“The real man smiles in trouble, gathers strength from distress, and grows brave by reflection.” - Thomas Paine
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Postby Zeinbrad » Wed Sep 28, 2016 11:45 am

SaintB, did you see my app?
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Postby SaintB » Wed Sep 28, 2016 12:01 pm

Lunas Legion wrote:NS Name: Lunas
Character Name: Tasek
Species and Appearance: Trandoshian, 1.8m tall, weighs 107 kg
Gender: Male
Biography: Over the course of his life, Tasek has been many things. Slaver, bounty hunter, bodyguard, assassin. Ultimately, however, they're all the same to him; pursuit of a target. Tasek was born on Trandosha in 39BBY to a lone bounty hunter, never knowing who his father was beyond 'the worst hunter I'd ever seen' according to his mother. Although he wanted to find his father, his mother convinced him that he wasn't worthy prey. He grew up travelling across the Galaxy with his mother, learning from and helping her in her work, with her eventually recognising him as being worthy to hunt with her in 23 BBY. The pair were hired by the Trade Federation at the start of the Clone Wars, where they led a small fleet in the Outer Rim, harassing Republic troop transports and outposts until the end of the war, although by then their forces were greatly reduced. After the end of the Clone Wars, the pair returned to bounty hunting and mercenary work until they were contacted by Separatist holdouts in 15 BBY, asking them to join. His mother declined, done with the Separatist cause, while Tasek accepted, causing the pair to split. This small band of holdouts mainly resorted to piracy, using small fighters to harass trade routes and the occasional Imperial transport. In 2 BBY this small band was absorbed into the larger Rebellion, putting Tasek where he is now.
RP Example: To be found.


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I know you and your quality. Accepted
Zeinbrad wrote:SaintB, did you see my app?

Accepted, how goes it old pal?
Danceria wrote:
NS Name: Danceria

Character Name: Ikros Hastoor

Species: Kel Dor

Gender: Male

Biography: Born on Dorin in 21BBY, a planet sitting snug between two black holes and ignored in large part by the Galactic Empire, a young Kel Dor would look up at the swirling hostile skies and wonder what lay beyond. He would soon find that answer in 5BBY when he would be accepted into the Dorin Defence Fleet, where he first got his love for flying. However, the Empire came a knocking and selected members of the tech savvy and arbitrary race to join the Imperial Academy, and at the ripe age of 18, where he preformed a daring maneuver which brushed him unhealthily close to one of the black holes near Dorin, the Imperials decided to train him at the prestigious academy at Raithal.

Irkos, like many non-humans, found himself the center of persecution and spite during his two years at the academy. While proving himself bright in studies, the concept of a talented non-human in the Imperial Navy was unacceptable to those in charge. He in turn, found the means of training less about administering justice and protecting the citizens of the Empire, and more about complacency, and any ideas or innovative thought would be swept aside in the name of complacency. But I'm sure you could figure that out from his being here.

After a year of floating about as a spacer, taking in odd jobs, he joined the Rebellion to make a difference, and was subsequently assigned to a new team of Rebel Starfighters; Storm Squadron.

Appearance: Here you go.

Personality: Ikros can be considered brash and candid, often seeming over-eager to punish the Empire for sleights or perceived sleights. Yet he harbors a deep loyalty and compassion to his newfound squadron. On ground, he's ever the socialite, and would always offer to buy the drinks after a successful run. This could lead to interesting events on the ground, or rather, more bar fights.

Thanks to his Imperial education, he can accurately predict the procedures of many starfighters, but compared to Serali, his experience is very limited. His talents could be best described as "A Jack of all Trades and willing to learn".

RP Example: Here's an average post



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Accepted.
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Theyra
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Democratic Socialists

Postby Theyra » Wed Sep 28, 2016 12:38 pm

NS Name: Theyra
Character Name: Lokk Vustrelk
Species: Weequay
Gender: Male
Biography: Was Born on Sriluur in 30BBY. Since his homeworld is located in Hutt Space, most of his friends started to work for the Hutts and doing unsavory activities. Lokk wanted no part of it but, joined so he could get enough credits to buy himself a ship and leave Hutt space. He worked as a smuggler for the Hutts and proved to be a good pilot. After five years saved up enough to buy his own ship. When he did he left the Hutts and went legit. He managed to be hire by a trade company that operated in the Outer-Rim. With his skills he learned from being a smuggler enable him to fared better than most.

On one of his jobs, he heard a peculiar sound coming from the cargo hold. He investigated the sound and found runaway slaves in his cargo hold. Their were Imperial slaves they had stowaway on his ship during while he was loading the cargo. As he found out, a Imperial ship had found him and had track the slaves to his ship. The Imperials demanded that Lokk to hand over the slaves or face imprisonment. Instead of turning the slaves, he made a break for it and escaped the Imperials. He at was a loss of where to drop off the slaves, the imperials were be checking where he was going to drop off the cargo. But, one of the slaves suggested Tatooine. He asked the slave why Tatooine and the slave,Lao replied that he had friends on Tatooine that would help them. With no other option, he jumped to Taooine and landed in one of the seedier ports. He helped the slaves get to Lao's friends and went to a cantina to think.

He was now a wanted criminal or he will be soon, he had undelivered cargo and out of a job. He spent an hour thinking about his future when a human approached him. The human told him he was the a friend of the Lao and it turned out that Lao was a member of the Rebel Alliance. After hearing about what happened he offers Lokk a place in the Rebel Alliance. Lokk thought for a time about this and tohught that this was a chance to do some good in the galaxy. He accepted the offer and joined the Rebel Alliance.

RP Example: Xcom: United Front- https://forum.nationstates.net/viewtopic.php?f=31&t=387549&start=150



Fighter: Z-95 Headhunter
Credits: 20,000
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SaintB
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Postby SaintB » Wed Sep 28, 2016 12:47 pm

I'm starting the IC. This is one of two missions for the Prologue and shouldn't be too long. Everyone will be piloting a Z-95 Headhunter for this mission.

Beiarusia is the Empire and will be controlling their ships and installations.
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Postby SaintB » Wed Sep 28, 2016 12:51 pm

Theyra wrote:NS Name: Theyra
Character Name: Lokk Vustrelk
Species: Weequay
Gender: Male
Biography: Was Born on Sriluur in 30BBY. Since his homeworld is located in Hutt Space, most of his friends started to work for the Hutts and doing unsavory activities. Lokk wanted no part of it but, joined so he could get enough credits to buy himself a ship and leave Hutt space. He worked as a smuggler for the Hutts and proved to be a good pilot. After five years saved up enough to buy his own ship. When he did he left the Hutts and went legit. He managed to be hire by a trade company that operated in the Outer-Rim. With his skills he learned from being a smuggler enable him to fared better than most.

On one of his jobs, he heard a peculiar sound coming from the cargo hold. He investigated the sound and found runaway slaves in his cargo hold. Their were Imperial slaves they had stowaway on his ship during while he was loading the cargo. As he found out, a Imperial ship had found him and had track the slaves to his ship. The Imperials demanded that Lokk to hand over the slaves or face imprisonment. Instead of turning the slaves, he made a break for it and escaped the Imperials. He at was a loss of where to drop off the slaves, the imperials were be checking where he was going to drop off the cargo. But, one of the slaves suggested Tatooine. He asked the slave why Tatooine and the slave,Lao replied that he had friends on Tatooine that would help them. With no other option, he jumped to Taooine and landed in one of the seedier ports. He helped the slaves get to Lao's friends and went to a cantina to think.

He was now a wanted criminal or he will be soon, he had undelivered cargo and out of a job. He spent an hour thinking about his future when a human approached him. The human told him he was the a friend of the Lao and it turned out that Lao was a member of the Rebel Alliance. After hearing about what happened he offers Lokk a place in the Rebel Alliance. Lokk thought for a time about this and tohught that this was a chance to do some good in the galaxy. He accepted the offer and joined the Rebel Alliance.

RP Example: Xcom: United Front- https://forum.nationstates.net/viewtopic.php?f=31&t=387549&start=150


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Hi my name is SaintB and I am prone to sarcasm and hyperbole. Because of this I make no warranties, express or implied, concerning the accuracy, completeness, reliability or suitability of the above statement, of its constituent parts, or of any supporting data. These terms are subject to change without notice from myself.

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Postby Hetland 2 » Wed Sep 28, 2016 3:34 pm

Well fuck this. I'll type up a app tonight since my phone decided to delete everything when I accidentally went back.

NS Name: Het
Character Name: Cypress Favor
Species: Mandalorian (Human)
Gender: Female
Biography:[b] Cypress, has always large woman, soft spoken and anti social. She was born into the Mandalorian tradition of war 34 years before the fall of the republic. She never really felt much for the Mandalorian way, though she followed it when in public. At the age of 18 she signed up in the flight corps, but left unsatisfied by the life there. Soon the Galactic Civil war broke out and the Mandalorians began starting their own. Cypress returned to her homeworld as Deathwatch began to start declaring war on the others.

She fought against her brothers and sister soldiers that had sided with the confederacy, eventually forcing her to kill them. After the deathwatch were defeated, she left her planet, buying a Z-95 headhunter and left. Making her way across the galaxy as a bounty hunter. She watched in horror as the Republic slowly transformed into the Empire, she fled eventually running into the rebel group that would form Storm squadron.
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Postby SaintB » Wed Sep 28, 2016 5:53 pm

IC is now open. Sorry about the wait.

Storm 1 Lt. Commander Redge Fiver (SaintB)
Storm 2 Flying Officer Zek Yerevon (Relikai)
Storm 3 Ensign Jak DeJira (Parcia)
Storm 4 Pilot Officer Keth’serali’nuruodo aka Serali (Occupied Deutschland)
Storm 5 Ensign Uefod'ramay aka Ramay (Transoxthraxia)
Storm 6 Ensign Julia Fischer (Zienbrad)
Storm 7 Flying Officer Tasek (Lunas Legion)
Storm 8 Pilot Officer Ikros Hastoor (Danceria)
Storm 9 Pilot Officer Lokk Vustrelk (Theyra)

Forgive any weirdness or mistakes since I'm falling asleep at the keyboard.
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Postby Parcia » Wed Sep 28, 2016 6:08 pm

Posted.
So apparently Cobalt has named me a Cyber terrorist, I honestly don't know to be Honored or offended.
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Postby Relikai » Wed Sep 28, 2016 6:21 pm

When Saint wakes up - Prolly a good idea to paste the Ranks on the First Page too :)

Will be getting to posting.
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Postby The Twelve Isles » Wed Sep 28, 2016 6:21 pm

Gonna tag the shit outta this
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When you are lost in darkness, search for the light.

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Postby The Twelve Isles » Wed Sep 28, 2016 6:51 pm

NS Name: The Twelve Isles. Generally go by TTI, or Isles.
Character Name: Jodin Dembasna
Species: Human
Gender: Male
Appearance:
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Biography: Jodin was born on Coruscant in 19 BBY, to rich parents who owned a series of successful businesses. Jodin was a sensitive boy, and always felt bad when he saw people struggling. He spend much of his young life very sheltered, and moved around to a few boarding schools as he grew up. There, he read about the Old Republic, and about how much the galaxy had changed under the rule of the Empire. As he learned these things, his sympathetic attitude towards the downtrodden began to grow stronger, and he started trying to find ways to help the Rebel Alliance, even though he had no real understanding of hardship, or how the Alliance wanted to change things.

With Jodin actively trying to help the Alliance, he began to attract the attention of the Empire. At first teachers would simply watch him more in school, but soon he found himself being followed around. Jodin, frightened, settled down for a few months, breaking what little contact he had with the Rebel Alliance, and returning to his schoolwork. When he was 18 however, he learned from refugees that the Empire had begun trying to dissolve the Senate. His drive awakened in him again, he began to steal money from his parents to send to the Alliance. Eventually, some of his money was intercepted, and police were sent to arrest him. Jodin managed to get away, but was now a wanted criminal. Jodin stole as much money as he could from his parents, and bought an old beat up Y-Wing, before fleeing the system to join the Alliance for real. Little did he know, war was a lot more taxing on ones body and mind than learning about it in private school.

RP Example: viewtopic.php?f=5&t=387246#p29668274


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Proud member of the Federation Of Isles.

The Lamplighter will return in times of Blight.
When you are lost in darkness, search for the light.

"The crown and whales will always provide."

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Postby Beiarusia » Wed Sep 28, 2016 7:56 pm

The Twelve Isles wrote:...

Looks decent but I'll allow Saint to give it a once over.


As stated earlier, I, the Co-OP, will be playing the role of the Galactic Empire and will actively be trying to kill you keep things entertaining. As such I have posted so that we may get a better sense of Kuat and the shipyards. As these shipyards are massive and highly defended the battle will be taking place on one of the lesser guarded portions of the ring. Good luck.

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Postby Hetland 2 » Thu Sep 29, 2016 12:33 am

NS Name: Het
Character Name: Cypress Favor
Species: Mandalorian (Human)
Gender: Female
Biography:[b] Cypress, has always large woman, soft spoken and anti social. She was born into the Mandalorian tradition of war 34 years before the fall of the republic. She never really felt much for the Mandalorian way, though she followed it when in public. At the age of 18 she signed up in the flight corps, but left unsatisfied by the life there. She left Concordia, and following the steps of her forebearers became a mercenary.

Along this path, she met and fell in love with a man a few years younger than herself, the man was a bounty hunter as she was, and the two worked together quite happily. However after a hunt, she found her lover had killed himself, and never left a reason why. Distraught and mourning she took up drinking, until one of her former employers passed some
Choice information about her lovers death. The once just bounty hunter began a savage killing spree, targeting anyone connected to the criminal organization that drove her love to suicide. She no longer used one shot kill weapons or nonlethal weapons. Shrapnel bombs, disruptors, and slug throwers were her weapons of choice.

Soon the Galactic Civil war broke out and the Mandalorians began starting their own. Cypress returned to her homeworld as Deathwatch began to start declaring war on the others. She fought against her brothers and sister soldiers that had sided with the confederacy, eventually forcing her to kill them. After the deathwatch were defeated, she left her planet, buying a Z-95 headhunter and left. Making her way across the galaxy as a bounty hunter. But after all the killing, she felt hollow, wanting to find a greater purpose, and when the republic began to change into the Empire, she could only watch in horror.

During her flight from the empire she ended up joining a terrorist cell, claiming to be working with the rebellion, however she uncovered the fact that their targets had been suspected rebel hotspots. Once again the mandalorian fled, though this time it was much more violent, before leaving she killed several of the pilots and stole back her battered Z-95, tragically she was shot down and lost her right arm and most of her right leg. Wounded and dying she was picked up by rebel forces on the planet and was nursed back to health, getting prosthetics and eventually moving with the group as it joined up with the forces that would make up storm squadron.
[b]RP Example:
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Postby SaintB » Thu Sep 29, 2016 5:07 am

The Twelve Isles wrote:NS Name: The Twelve Isles. Generally go by TTI, or Isles.
Character Name: Jodin Dembasna
Species: Human
Gender: Male
Appearance:
Biography: Jodin was born on Coruscant in 19 BBY, to rich parents who owned a series of successful businesses. Jodin was a sensitive boy, and always felt bad when he saw people struggling. He spend much of his young life very sheltered, and moved around to a few boarding schools as he grew up. There, he read about the Old Republic, and about how much the galaxy had changed under the rule of the Empire. As he learned these things, his sympathetic attitude towards the downtrodden began to grow stronger, and he started trying to find ways to help the Rebel Alliance, even though he had no real understanding of hardship, or how the Alliance wanted to change things.

With Jodin actively trying to help the Alliance, he began to attract the attention of the Empire. At first teachers would simply watch him more in school, but soon he found himself being followed around. Jodin, frightened, settled down for a few months, breaking what little contact he had with the Rebel Alliance, and returning to his schoolwork. When he was 18 however, he learned from refugees that the Empire had begun trying to dissolve the Senate. His drive awakened in him again, he began to steal money from his parents to send to the Alliance. Eventually, some of his money was intercepted, and police were sent to arrest him. Jodin managed to get away, but was now a wanted criminal. Jodin stole as much money as he could from his parents, and bought an old beat up Y-Wing, before fleeing the system to join the Alliance for real. Little did he know, war was a lot more taxing on ones body and mind than learning about it in private school.

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Very nice Ensign Jodin Dembasna is Storm 10.
Hetland 2 wrote:
NS Name: Het
Character Name: Cypress Favor
Species: Mandalorian (Human)
Gender: Female
Biography:[b] Cypress, has always large woman, soft spoken and anti social. She was born into the Mandalorian tradition of war 34 years before the fall of the republic. She never really felt much for the Mandalorian way, though she followed it when in public. At the age of 18 she signed up in the flight corps, but left unsatisfied by the life there. Soon the Galactic Civil war broke out and the Mandalorians began starting their own. Cypress returned to her homeworld as Deathwatch began to start declaring war on the others.

She fought against her brothers and sister soldiers that had sided with the confederacy, eventually forcing her to kill them. After the deathwatch were defeated, she left her planet, buying a Z-95 headhunter and left. Making her way across the galaxy as a bounty hunter. She watched in horror as the Republic slowly transformed into the Empire, she fled eventually running into the rebel group that would form Storm squadron.
[b]RP Example:
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A question and a couple comments for you. So she's 53 years old? There's nothing I have against that, in star wars Canon humans can live to be 120 or more so 53 is basically middle aged.
Try to get a little bit bigger bio if you could? Maybe write something about her personality and skills like what languages they speak and such? Also please fix the broken tag, I fixed it in the original application so just copy the new one.
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Postby Danceria » Thu Sep 29, 2016 7:48 am

Red Leader, Storm 8, standing by.

What's the plan boss?
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Postby SaintB » Thu Sep 29, 2016 8:19 am

Danceria wrote:Red Leader, Storm 8, standing by.

What's the plan boss?

Right now Just read and post in the IC
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Postby Transoxthraxia » Thu Sep 29, 2016 8:47 am

Finna read and post later today, got a class in 45.

Edit: Oh hell yeah, 5's one of my lucky numbers.
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Postby Danceria » Thu Sep 29, 2016 12:32 pm

Transoxthraxia wrote:Finna read and post later today, got a class in 45.

Edit: Oh hell yeah, 5's one of my lucky numbers.

8's mine.
SaintB wrote:
Danceria wrote:Red Leader, Storm 8, standing by.

What's the plan boss?

Right now Just read and post in the IC

From what I could understand, we're going onboard a Star Destroyer (Imperial I class) and busting out an Incom scientist, right now the Mandalorian lady (Storm 5, I belive) is taking out the turrets.

Also, I have the theme for this RP
One true Patron Saint of Sinners and Satire
It is my sole purpose in life to offend you and get you to think about your convictions due to this
“You have enemies? Good. That means you've stood up for something, sometime in your life.” - Sir Winston Churchill, Prime Minister of Great Britain.
Obligatory Quotes below
“Love looks not with the eyes, but with the mind; and therefore is winged Cupid painted blind.” - William Shakespeare.

“Always do right. This will gratify some people and astonish the rest.” - Mark Twain

“In matters of style, swim with the current; in matters of principle, stand like a rock.” - Thomas Jefferson

“The real man smiles in trouble, gathers strength from distress, and grows brave by reflection.” - Thomas Paine
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Postby Transoxthraxia » Thu Sep 29, 2016 12:57 pm

Danceria wrote:
Transoxthraxia wrote:Finna read and post later today, got a class in 45.

Edit: Oh hell yeah, 5's one of my lucky numbers.

8's mine.
SaintB wrote:Right now Just read and post in the IC

From what I could understand, we're going onboard a Star Destroyer (Imperial I class) and busting out an Incom scientist, right now the Mandalorian lady (Storm 5, I belive) is taking out the turrets.

Also, I have the theme for this RP

8's my other one, actually.

And no our job, from what I interpreted it to be, is that us as Storm Squadron is to provide cover for the Y Wings from stuff like TIE Fighters until they get in range of the Turbolasers.

Once the Turbolasers are taken out, Antilles and the Corellian Corvettes are to steal the X Wing plans or whatnot before the Tyranny gets within range. Once we have the plans, we GTFO.

I could be wrong.
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In Egypt's sandy silence, all alone,
Stands a gigantic Leg, which far off throws
The only shadow that the Desert knows:—
"I am great OZYMANDIAS," saith the stone,
"The King of Kings; this mighty City shows
"The wonders of my hand." The City's gone,
Nought but the Leg remaining to disclose
The site of this forgotten Babylon.

We wonder, and some Hunter may express
Wonder like ours, when thro' the wilderness
Where London stood, holding the Wolf in chace,
He meets some fragment huge, and stops to guess
What powerful but unrecorded race
Once dwelt in that annihilated place.
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Postby Theyra » Thu Sep 29, 2016 1:23 pm

Transoxthraxia wrote:
Danceria wrote:8's mine.

From what I could understand, we're going onboard a Star Destroyer (Imperial I class) and busting out an Incom scientist, right now the Mandalorian lady (Storm 5, I belive) is taking out the turrets.

Also, I have the theme for this RP

8's my other one, actually.

And no our job, from what I interpreted it to be, is that us as Storm Squadron is to provide cover for the Y Wings from stuff like TIE Fighters until they get in range of the Turbolasers.

Once the Turbolasers are taken out, Antilles and the Corellian Corvettes are to steal the X Wing plans or whatnot before the Tyranny gets within range. Once we have the plans, we GTFO.

I could be wrong.


I think it's more we get the Tyranny get to the shipyards and disable it and then steal the x-wings later with having to worry about the Tyranny.

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