Aer
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Post by Aer on Jun 23, 2015 17:39:28 GMT -8
The Hall of Legends, members of Jednota who have become immortalized. To your left, a hologram of a dark-skinned Green Jedi stands proud, his robes waving in the fake wind. To your right, scores of troopers, those who have sacrificed their lives for the galaxy.
And it doesn't stop there, oh no it doesn't. You continue to walk, looking as many more holograms of members would appear, from Green Jedi to one of the Harbingers, from decorated troopers to sassy outlaws. When you finally reach the end, you spot an empty hologram generator. Your hologram generator. The place where you will record your heroic deeds for future members to pay witness to. What will you be remembered as?
Time to get to work.
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Post by Aitallias on Jun 25, 2015 15:51:35 GMT -8
Name:Aitallias Leona
Age: 23
Race: Human
Sex: Female
Height: 1.75 m (5'9")
Background: Born as one of a group of triplets, Aitallias, her sister Aerumna, and brother Torvairo were given to the Jedi Order by their mother, a powerful Sith Lord. Being strong in the light side, their mother didn't want her children to grow up in the same type of life she had to contend with on a daily basis. Although it tore her heart apart, she arranged to secretly meet with a group of Jedi on the planet Voss, saying goodbye to her children for the last time.
All of this was unknown to the triplets, who each excelled in their training. Being the eldest, Aita always had a strong urge to protect the other two, and this eventually spread to include all of the younglings. Aita would never hesitate to come to the defense of an innocent, standing up to adversaries more powerful than she was. Many were the times that her brother had to use his healing skills on her after a scuffle. Once she was deemed ready to become an initiate, Aita felt that following the discipline of the Kinetic Shadow was the one that felt right to her. Shortly after the ceremony granting her the double-bladed lightsaber that she still carries into battle, Aita met Master Ein, who told her a story of a sect of Jedi that weren't afraid of showing their emotions, that encouraged love and friendship, and that needed Jedi who were not afraid to stand up for what is right..... He told her of the Green Jedi of Correlia, and a group that followed those teachings, known as Jednota.
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Post by sarline on Jun 30, 2015 19:50:04 GMT -8
Report File 256-AV12 / Extracted Personal
Name : -Unknown-, Sarline
Age : 19
Sex : Female
Height : 6'00"
Species : Miraluka
Sarline was one of the Younglings to be brought to the Jedi Temple at -Data Missing- prior to the return of the Sith Empire, the ship she was in was shot down and crash landed on the planet Dromund Kaas. we were sent to retrieve her after spies reported complains of strange disappearances in certain parts of the forest. Sleeper Cells were sent with the investigation and were able to give her to fellow sleeper cells, stating they would send her to Korriban for training.
After Questioning, we have come to the conclusion that she and fellow Younglings, as well as at least one Jedi Knight survived the crash and the following attacks from the local wildlife. The Knight trained the Younglings as well as she could, but eventually only she was left alive out of the constant attacks from the local beasts.
She continued her training until the Jedi Knight was killed by the returning Sith Empire, since then she has been using her skills to see Sith as they move through the forest and take them down. We got to see her in action when the ruse was found out, she fights defensively but there's no doubt in my mind she was the cause for the disappearances.
Signed, Lieutenant Jorgan.
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I'm placed against a wall, two energies, one is blue while the other is bright white, they say they are humans.
I don't know what that means, the bright one moves like my master, like a Jedi, but they move more fluidly, better training.
"What do we do with her?" the Blue one says, he doesn't move like master, he is too clunky, shifting from place to place.
"Find me another Miraluka, they'll connect better."
They find one who has energy like my own, she explains how to translate what I see into what other people expect to hear, what energy comes from what.
She calls me a natural as I start to point out things, but I already knew these differences, just not the names involved. They make me train for a year to ensure I'm strong of heart, mind, and body.
My Master trained me to fight, the Sith forced me to survive alone against their forces, the Jedi stole me from my weakness to show me where to strike.
As they send me off to work for the good of the Republic, I find myself smiling.
The Sith will fall, one way or another.
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Post by matari on Jul 1, 2015 16:57:18 GMT -8
This is gonna cover all my toons: Fang, Valimus, Viel, Matari, Icerey and Icebreak. May include some background toons I use as well.. ..Stay tuned. ----------------------------
Name: Zahn Ventdatta
Alias: Fang
Gender: Male
Species: Massassi A.K.A: Sith Pure-blood
Home-world: Dromund-Kaas
Known ancestors: Naga-Sadow
Relatives: Valimus Ventdatta (Twin brother)
Height: 6'8"
Age: 400+ years, exact age unknown
Personality: Aggressive and Impatient.
Abilities: Master Marksman with Blaster Pistols and Rifles, Soreseu expert, Master of all known Dark-side abilities, Proto-Magic user.
History prior to Jednota: Born on Dromund-Kaas, but abandoned by his family after he was believed to be not a force sensitive, a major embarrassment for his species, Fang grew up in the jungles of Dromund-Kaas, only to be discovered at the age of about 20. He was grafted dozens of cybernetics as well as a Cybernetic skeleton that was graphed to his bones. Fang would then serve as a commando in the imperial military for over a decade, after receiving a full imperial education, until he discovered he was force sensitive after he murdered his commanding officer with the the force. Fang then served as a Sith archivist searching for hidden knowledge of the dark-side. Fang ended up searching for secrets magics on Dathomir and began learning from the witches that lived there after roughly a year of training he was discovered stealing secrets and the witches placed a curse on Fangs body, which upon his death, would prevent his spirit from leaving, effectively binding his spirit to his corpse. Fang would then devoted his life to finding a cure or immortality. Fang found it. After decades of study he discovered a few rituals he could cast on himself to make his body and spirit truly immortal, Fang cast them after spending nearly half a decade gathering the necessary ingredients and lore needed for the rituals. After Fang began casting the rituals each year to keep his spirit and body intact Fang began to constantly feel like he was being watched, probed in his sleep, and studied during the day. Eventually Fang fled the empire after a crisis of guilt he experienced on Balmorra during the great war. After which he fled to Hoth and joined the White Maw pirates. Fang rose to prominence and became a lieutenant very quickly, eventually leading a mutiny and forming his own pirate gang, the White Syndicate, which he leads to this day. Fang eventually was offered a position in the Republic Military after gaining fame as a pirate and an anti imperial for nearly 50 years. Fang took the offer and was made General of the Republic Defense Corp, head of internal defense for the core worlds. Fang has since married the very being who has been stalking him for centuries, a strange and very powerful force user named: Matari. ------------------------------------
Name: Valimus Ventdatta
Gender: Male
Species: Sith-Pureblood
Home-world: Dromund-Kaas
Known ancestors: Naga-Sadow
Relatives: Fang Ventdatta (twin brother)
Height: 6'10"
Age: 400+ years, exact age unknown
Personality: Patient and calculated, prone to minor aggressive outbursts due to life as a Sith lord.
Abilities: Master of Soreseu, Jarkai, Ataru, Juyo and Sho-chii forms, Master of Darkside sorcery, lightside adept.
History prior to Jednota: The twin brother of Fang Ventdatta, and the successor of his family legacy. Valimus was a pure-blooded Dark Side adept, with a strong connection to the force from a very early age. He was quickly sent off to the Imperial Sith Academy for training as a Sith acolyte. After five years of training in the Dark side and lightsaber combat, Valimus was apprenticed to a young Lord named Kaltran. Kaltran was a young human who trained with Valimus yet earned a lordship incredibly early for a human, a fact that Valimus was more than just upset about. After less than a month of joining Kaltran, Valimus murdered him in the jungles of Dromund-kaas and claimed Lordship for himself. Valimus caught the attention of Malak and Revan shortly after they turned to the Dark-side, Valimus was recruited into Malaks fold and became his acolyte. After Malak was killed, Valimus engaged Revan in battle but lost when his lightsaber was destroyed and Valimus fled in shame. Shortly after the Revan crisis ended, Valimus was asked by the Sith Emperor, Vitiate, to become an assassin for the Emperor and to serve directly under the authority of the Emperor. Valimus accepted and was gifted immortality at the cost if his 'humanity'. Valimus lost his sense of touch, colored sight and most of his emotions. Valimus served for nearly 200 years as an assassin until he urged the Dark Council to elect him into their ranks after one of their members died. Valimus served as a Councilor throughout the Great War when he distinguished himself on the battlefields of Balmorra, Alderaan, Salucami and in the space battle above Hoth. Valimus joined Darth Angral in the sacking of Coruscant and joined the clean up operation on the Jedi Temple after Darth Malgus left the temple in ruins. During the first years of the cold war, Valimus took his apprentice, a Pure-blood named Aldu'Harim, to Nar Shaddaa and earned a high bounty from the Hutt Cartel. Roughly a year later, Valimus was blamed for the assassination of Dark Councilor and he fled the Empire. He abandoned his allies and fled to Tython, in hopes of seeking refuge amongst the Jedi in exchange for vital information. Valimus was captured by the Jedi and was freed after promising his loyalty to the Jedi and if he released vital information on the Sith and the Empire. After roughly 10 years of service to the Jedi, Valimus was granted the rank of Master and served as a combat instructor until he was blessed with the rank of Battle-Master. ---------------------------------------------
Name: Matari Ventdatta
Gender: Female
Species: Proto-Sentient Force Entity (human model)
Home world: Unknown
Known ancestors: Unknown
Relatives: Fang Ventdatta (husband)
Height: 5'11"
Personality: Patient, calm and kind.
Age: Unknown
Abilities: Master of all possible force abilities both Lightside and Darkside.
History prior to Jednota: Matari is a complex and a true enigma of the force. At one point, prior to the person known as Matari appearing, she was the conscious of the living force. Now she lives through the body she created, now acting as a conduit for the living force. Matari sought out Fang after he began to cast his macabre rituals, as the magics he was using was strange to her and she became curious. She began to probe Fang in his dreams and studied him during the day time. She eventually gained a minor crush on Fang but that grew into a full blown obsession. However, Matari is no neutral or peace-loving being. While she takes no sides in either the light or darkside of the force or the sides in the war against the Jedi and Sith. Matari is a malevolent and evil being, which at one point, sought out the total destruction of all living things in the universe for an unknown reason. --------------------------------------------------
Name: Viel Jarkai
Gender: Male
Species: Ancient Tythonian settler (proto-human)
Homeworld: Tython
Personality: Calm and Collected. Internally conflicted. Prone to aggressive outbursts.
Height: 6'6"
Age: 21,000 years old
History prior to Jednota: Born on Tython in the earliest days, Viel was born to the Jarkai tribe deep in the forests of Tython. Viel learned to be a hunter and found he was force sensitive when he was 17, already a master bladesman at the time, Viel was asked by the Jed'aii, founders of the Jedi order, to teach their acolytes about fighting. Viel began to use two blades, and eventually founded the Jarkai Dual blade fencing form. Viel joined Dark Jedi Master Rajivarri in Kaleth after the failed assassination attempt on the first Jedi Council. Viel died at Kaleth but refused to join with the force, enraged at his death at the hands of the Jedi, Viel swore revenge on the founders and their decendants. Viels spirit was entombed in a holocron for nearly 21,000 years until it was discovered by Jedi Battle-Master Valimus, Viel possessed Valimus in exchange for granting Valimus power he has never experienced. Valimus maintained control over his body but Viel was quickly ejected from the body, eventually possessing the human body he controls now. Viel has since renewed his vow of revenge against the Jedi and has already been searching archives for any surviving bloodlines from his time. Now Viel serves as Fangs right hand has vowed to serve the immortal pureblood until one of them expires permanently.
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Name: Icebreak
Alias: Ice
Gender: Female
Species: Human
Home-world: Alderaan
Relatives: Icerey (Daughter)
Height: 5'11"
Age: 43
Personality: Kind, impatient and bold.
Abilities: Lightside Force Sensitive, Jedi Master, Shii-cho and Niman Master.
History prior to Jednota: Born on Alderaan at the end of the Great War, Icebreak was born to a servant family to the Noble House Organa. Icebreak was deemed force sensitive at age five and was sent to Coruscant to train with the Jedi, however upon arrival to Coruscant the Jedi had begun to transport supplies and artifacts to Tython. Icebreak's training was delayed due to the move and she had to wait nearly a full galactic year before her training would begin. As a result of this, Icebreak grew to be very impatient, as she was more than eager to have left Alderaan and her life as a serf to that of a 'noble Jedi knight'. Icebreak developed a habit of using her force abilities to augment her physical strength to make her better in fighting, causing her to get into trouble with her Jedi trainers. Icebreak was granted knighthood upon her twenty-second birthday and was tasked with exploring and to help secure the recently re-discovered ruins of Kaleth. After receiving her title of Jedi Master at age of only twenty-five, Icebreak met Fang on Nar Shaddaa. The two worked together on a number of jobs for the Republic and formed a strong friendship with each other. Icebreak and Fangs friendship angered Icebreaks 'secret' boyfriend, who was prone to violence and outbursts of anger, it didn't help that her boyfriend was a Jedi. Icebreak would break off with her boyfriend and sought Fang's consul on the matter. Fang granted Icebreak a room in his home to protect her as she felt her ex would come for her at some point in the future. After a few months in Fangs care, Icebreak revealed to Fang that she was pregnant with her ex's child and she feared for her life and the child's if her ex would discover her pregnancy. Fang vowed to protect the two and he promised he would raise the child as his own with Icebreaks permission, she agreed and after her nine months of pregnancy, Icerey was born in Fangs home on Nar Shaddaa with Fang delivering the child on his own. For the next eight-teen years, Icebreak would come and go from Fangs estate and would aid Matari and Fang in raising Icerey. Icebreak would eventually be offered to join an ancient order of vigilante warriors currently run by Fang. After joining the order of Wardens, Icebreak would fall in battle in a betrayal of one of their own. It took nearly seven years for Icebreak to resurface with Fang and his alliance against Arcann and the Eternal Empire.
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Name: Icerey
Alias: Ice
Gender: Female
Species: Human
Home-world: Nar Shaddaa
Relatives: Icebreak (Mother), Fang (interim Father)
Height: 5'8"
Age: 23
Personality: Eager, under-estimates herself.
Abilities: Lightside adept, some darkside training, Soresu Adept.
History prior to Jednota: Born in Fangs pirate estate on Nar-Shaddaa, Icerey is the child of an unnamed Jedi and her mother Icebreak. She was raised by the Ventdatta family for the vast majority of her life. She grew up alone, no friends to speak of as she wasn't permitted to leave Fangs estate for fear of her biological father finding her. She showed force sensitivity at an early age, her mother Icebreak asked Matari, Valimus, Fang and Viel to teach her the ways of the force. They all agreed to train her in various forms of combat from blaster use to all seven forms of lightsaber combat. At age five Icerey had grown used to seeing the faces of pirates in her home as Fang made it a safe haven for his ever growing criminal empire. Icerey began her training with Matari whom she considered to be her mother, as Icebreak was often away on business for the Jedi. Matari taught Icerey how to use the lightside effectively and granted Icerey unique abilities in the force allowing her a greater ability to heal others with the force. Icerey would later learn how to shoot blasters with Fang and learn how to use a lightsaber with Valimus. Viel acted as a training dummy for Icerey her whole life, offering himself as a dueling partner in lightsaber combat so she could hone her abilities with a live target. She bonded with Viel more than any others in the family. Viel returned this friendship in kind and would act as an older brother to Icerey. When Icerey turned eight-teen, her loneliness caught up with her and she decided to go her own way, no longer a child and more than capable of fending off any marauders, she left. Icerey's leaving caused a rift between Fang and Matari who nearly killed each other for feeling that they failed Icerey by allowing her to leave. Fang would later find Icerey on her mothers homeworld of Alderaan healing the wounded of House Organa with both the force and medicine. Since Arcanns invasion, Icerey has become a full fledged doctor and has traveled the galaxy back and forth from Fangs new estate on Tatooine acting as a traveling healer, but always returning to her family when the job is done.
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Post by Gilgamesh on Jul 3, 2015 18:39:17 GMT -8
Name: Cylas Strydar
Alias: Eventually, the bounty hunter "Gilgamesh"
Age: 22
Race: Human
Sex: Male
Height: 6'6"
Background: Cylas was born to Roland and Adria Strydar on the Hutt mining planet Quesh. Adria, Cylas' mother, died in childbirth. As soon as Cylas was old enough, about twelve years old or so, he joined his father working the mines. He quickly discovered a natural talent working with machines and was called upon to fix them whenever they broke down. When he wasn't in the mines, Cylas spent his time roaming the Quesh wilderness hunting the wildlife with an old blaster pistol and vibrosword. As soon as he turned 18, he said good-bye to his old man for the last time as he boarded a shuttle to join the Republic Army. Cylas excelled at the academy. He was at the top of his class in forward assault, heavy weaponry, and demolitions.
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taya
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Post by taya on Jul 5, 2015 18:20:10 GMT -8
Name: Taya'larae Correson
Age: 24
Race: Human
Sex: Female
Height: 5'9"
Background: She comes from a long line of Jedi. Her abilities with the Force came naturally and made her very unpredictable. She was taken under the guidance of many Masters, however she was never officially made an Apprentice to any of them. At a young age she was abandoned by her Father, Janu, and was left alone to be raised by her mother, Elaine. As she was growing she came to know many hardships; she was kidnapped early in her childhood by a Sith who plotted to use her abilities for evil. She was rescued by her twin sister, Jayden and those who followed her. Taya soon learned that Jayden had brought it upon herself to bring balance to the Force. However it became clear that Jayden's intentions had changed her and set her upon a dark path. Taya shortly thereafter abandoned her sister, never to see her again. She was to never be the same from those experiences. Her travels brought her to Tython, where she sought to find enlightenment and guidance. She shortly then came to meet Master Ein, a Green Jedi wanting to retake his home planet of Correlia. He spoke to her of the possibility of embracing her emotions and use it to further her path on the Light Side of the Force. This intrigued her, though she was hesitance, as she saw what could happen when emotions are embraced and could not be controlled. Through the next few months she started to become acquainted with many friends, and allies. She watched as many progressed and furthered their training, and her own progression as well. At the start she was fairly shy and reserved; the best way she knew to express herself and to know another person was to duel them. She believed that she could get to know someone simply the way they fought. The duels would cease as plans to work on taking Correlia was set in motion. She felt that her path, was simply at the starting point. There was a much larger path for Taya and her newly found family.
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Post by Orosix on Jul 5, 2015 19:47:47 GMT -8
Name: Jevrin Orosix Age: 54 Race: Human Sex: Male Height: 6'2" Background: What little knowledge about Jevrin can be only obtained from his Republic service record, which states as follows: [Republic Service Record of one, Major Jevrin Orosix] Full name: Jevrin Erk Orosix Rank: Major Decorations: Awarded Cross of Glory on four occasions, Superior Service Medal on eight occasions, Numerous campaign medals. Service history and subject details: Major Orosix enlisted at the age of eighteen, upon completion of his basic military qualification course was posted to [REDACTED]. During which, then Private Orosix, proved invaluable in Operation Storm Garden.
Duskspear squad under command of Major Orosix assaults known Sith warship.
Records would report all members of Duskspear, including their CO are presumed deceased.
[End Serivce Record]
What cannot be discovered from the record is that Jevrin somehow survived. He has never divulged any further information on the matter, and it's unclear on what led him to be apart of Verdant company, and would tend to be rather hostile when questioned. Jevrin will often re-direct attempts to uncover his past, with a very detailed description of his armor. A proud Cybertech and armormech, Jevrin will happily boast of his armor's capabilities to not only resist most weapons fire, and blunt force, but most "force tricks" as he calls them as well. The grizzled War hero has been known as some what of a Sith hunter these days, perhaps providing bite to his armor's bark.
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Rayne
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Post by Rayne on Jul 6, 2015 18:14:34 GMT -8
*Holoterminal: On .. Code Accepted.. Records Commencing.*
Name: Rayne
Age: 45
Race: Mirialan
Sex: Female
Status: Alive
Rayne was a Master of the Jedi Order in the Old Republic Era. She had a very normal journey in the beginning, just like many young force sensitives. With her family living in the Republic, she was sent to the Jedi. She was the perfect student. Rayne was never a rule-breaker, and she never intended to be, however things didn't always turn out the way she wanted them to. Unfortunately, Rayne ended up falling in love with a trooper while she was a Jedi Knight. For a brief period, she let her emotions get the better of her. Knowing this was against the Jedi Code, she tried her best to block out all emotional attachments she felt for this trooper. However, he always had a special place in her heart, and Rayne always did what she could to keep him safe. Through a long process of meditating and blocking her feelings, she slowly began to drift away from this trooper. Eventually, though, the Jedi Order found out about her feelings and what had happened between the two of them, and Rayne was stripped of her title as a Knight, and sent back to Tython for a 'meditative leave'. She spent weeks and months in agony. She hated herself, and she hated what she had led the trooper into. Rayne eventually was allowed to return to her position as a Knight and continue the fight against the Empire. For many years she again was the perfect Jedi.
In the later years of her life, Rayne was dubbed a Master by the Order. She taught Padawans on Tython about the Force and dueling arts of the Lightsaber. At this point in time, there was a brief cease fire in the war between the Empire and the Republic. Rayne took part in the great rebuilding effort after the Empire had slaughtered so many Jedi. As the years went on, she became a very well-renowned teacher and she was regarded as very attuned with the Force. She was always the one that felt a stronger connection than most of the other Masters, and she was always able to sense things long before the rest. This would also hurt her in the coming years. There were equals of hers and even those that were better than her within the ranks of the Sith. They knew that she was one of the most sensitive, and they also knew about her and the trooper. One day, she sensed that the trooper was in danger. She knew exactly where he was and where and how to find him, and she was able to leave before any of the other Masters knew what was happening. This meant that they were unable to stop her, and she deliberately left without telling any of them. On the planet of Hoth, Rayne found the trooper tied up, alive, in the middle of a snow dune. Letting her emotions get the better of her, she ran up to him and fell right into the Sith trap. An unidentified Sith Lord appeared and killed the trooper in front of her. Knowing this would hinder her abilities to fight, the Sith took advantage and began electrocuting her. She writhed in pain, unable to counter-attack. As she was nearing the end, another trooper, who went by the name of Lee, came up behind the Sith and knocked him down, giving Rayne just enough time to pick up her lightsaber and stab him in the chest.
In the years following the incident, Rayne looked very critically on her life. The days when she and the trooper were together were the days when she felt the most strong in her life. It was for this reason that Rayne realized that people should have a choice over whether to have emotional attachments and relationships or not, because with the correct knowledge, those relationships can greatly strengthen the individual. She felt such pain when the trooper died, and also such pain when she knew they could never be together. That was when she knew she would never have a relationship again, in honor of him. It was that same day that Rayne joined Jednota and the Green Jedi. With help from Lee, she was able to enter into a new life that she truly believed in, even if she wasn't following all of the rules.
*Holoterminal: Shutting Down*
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Aer
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Post by Aer on Jul 7, 2015 11:50:19 GMT -8
Name: Ein
Age: Unknown
Race: Unknown
Sex: Male
Height: Unknown
Status: Unknown (Presumed deceased)
Background:
Centuries ago on Corellia, the people and its government clashed in dispute. The planet faced an economic crisis. In an effort to save its beloved democracy, the government imposed harsh taxes upon its people. A necessary evil.
And yet the people began to sink into poverty, families losing their homes, children losing their medical care and life insurance. The planet and its people began to suffer, began to fall apart.
It was around this time that the daughter of one of the richest families in Corellia gave birth to twin brothers, Ein and Uriel, both exhibiting powerful connections to the Force. As they grew, so did their abilities, so great that by the time they were given to the Green Jedi Order of Corellia, they both became Masters by the ages of 11.
They were prodigies, they were legends, they were the symbols of hope for Corellia. They brought peace to wherever they were needed, yet both exhibited different traits.
Uriel believed that peace was best achieved by eliminating all opposition. For who can disturb the peace when all opposition was destroyed?
Ein believed that peace was best achieved through compassion and love. For if all loved and cared for one another, would there not be peace?
They were an inseperable pair, both keeping each other in check if one strayed from their goals. Yet when a civil war broke out between Corellia's government and its people, the brothers split apart, each taking a different side, Uriel to the government, Ein to the people.
The brothers clashed in battle often, neither faltering to the other. It would take a turn for the worse when Uriel soon fell to the darkside as he wished for power to defeat his brother, thought out of goodwill, yet created with evil intent.
And while Ein managed to defeat his brother, he knew that he was beyond saving. In a last effort to allow the people and the government to set aside their differences, Ein's hand was forced. Drawing from an ancient ritual, Ein lit himself and his brother on fire, their bodies charring, their eyes melting. While Uriel screamed, tossed, and turned in agony, Ein was silent, unmoving. With the brothers death, the people and the government of Corellia realized how lost they were without the brothers' insight, how childish the entire war was. And so, the two brothers became martyrs.
Yet legends say Ein continue to come watch over Corellia in times of need while his brother Uriel would attempt to take control of it, both taking over the bodies of fallen Jedi. It was prophesied that both would continue to clash until a hero would emerge to end the brothers' feud. Yet, no such hero has yet to be found.
Perhaps it simply is what it is, a legend. Or perhaps not. Who is to say?
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rivka
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Post by rivka on Jul 8, 2015 17:46:08 GMT -8
[Name] Rivka Arrosa
[Age] 20
[Species] Twi'lek
[Sex] Female
[Homeworld] Ryloth
[Background] Rivka. She was not always known by this name. In fact, as a child born into the slave trade on Ryloth, she was called by her birth name, Riv'kaovi. She, along with her younger sister, were shuffled like cattle from one degenerate household to the next, performing mostly domestic work and doing their best to keep from garnering attention. It was by a stroke of luck that they met the notorious Madame Rosia, a club owner from the planet Nar Shaddaa, who not only provided Rivka and her sister a home to grow up in, but their freedom as well. Acting as their legal guardian, Rosia offered the two young Twi'leks an opportunity to earn their own coin by working at the club, not as dancers, but as assistant stage managers. Of course, everyone has their secrets, and an ill-fated turn of events led to the end of a very happy time for Rivka. A man known simply as Captain Vick paid a visit to Madame Rosia, and within just a few hours of his arrival, a number of tumultuous events occurred: Her sister was taken captive, the club was stripped to its foundation, and Rosia ushered Rivka away to a mysterious contact that would ensure her safety.
It was during this time Riv'kaovi became Rivka Arrosa. And under the protection of a steely Republic soldier, Jebiddiah Burroes, the Twi'lek child soon discovered a gift that had remained dormant for the entirety of her young life:
She was a Force user, and she was immensely powerful.
Her life after this was as one would expect. With the help of the Lieutenant Burroes, she was taken to Tython and introduced to the Jedi. It was here she spent her young adult life, and there was a long stretch of time where Rivka seemed to forget her life before training. All the while, she pursued the one thing that meant the most to her: She needed to become strong, stronger than those that had once stolen everything from her, and get her sister back.
The trials came, and Rivka passed with effortless grace. She was granted the title of Jedi Knight as well as the freedom it carried, and within a short time Rivka soon discovered there was little help from the Council in finding the whereabouts of her sister. As fate should have it, she was again reunited with the soldier who once provided her protection, now Sergeant Jebiddiah Burroes, who would become responsible for introducing her to an outside sect of Jedi, the Green Jedi, and more specifically the group calling themselves Jednota. Seeing an opportunity to find her sister, she joined, and has thus continued her search with the resources the group provides.
[Name] Jebiddiah Burroes
[Age] 31
[Species] Human
[Sex] Male
[Homeworld] Tatooine
[Background] There is not a lot of information on the decorated soldier. Only what has been officially recorded tells the story of a young man raised on Tatooine, the only son to a moisture farmer whose mother was ruthlessly slain by the native Sand People. In a household of four other siblings – all girls – and a sickly father, Jebiddiah often became responsible for keeping their family fed and safe from harm. Unbeknownst to most that know him, enlisting in the Republic military was always a dream, and it was made a prompt reality as soon as we was of age. Any and all coin made during his first years as a soldier were given back to his father and sisters still on Tatooine, where they were able to live comfortably on Jeb's meager salary. As a young man, Jebiddah met a Twi'lek child and as a favor to a friend, offered her protection for a short time. After this, life functioned normally for a long while, but fate is sometimes a cruel and fickle thing.
At the ripe age of twenty-six, Jebiddiah was diagnosed with a rare bone disease, one that would eventually lead to full-body paralysis.
Having caught the condition at its early stages, Jebiddiah sought treatment to either stop it completely, or slow its progression. He spent several years seeking doctors that might shed light on potential cures, only to pay them for their silence in order to keep his position in the military. It was kept a secret from everyone that knew him, even his father who suffered from the same illness, in fear he might be discharged because of it. He was able to function at his best in public, only to writhe in pain when no one was watching. Soon, he was forced to resort to the only thing doctors told him might stop the cancer: amputation.
Now at age thirty-one, Jebiddiah had undergone two surgeries. One to replace an amputated leg from the knee down with a cybernetic foot, and one to attach a false hand on his right arm. Both are logged in Republic files as having occurred in battle.
At some point during the years fighting his condition, Jebiddiah joined a group of individuals, uniting under the name Jednota. It was through contacts and resources he gained through this group that ultimately led to his two surgeries, but even those among the upper hierarchy know little about the truth of his debilitating disease.
(To read the on-going narrative of characters in this legacy, go here.)
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Post by rumana on Jul 15, 2015 19:39:17 GMT -8
((Gonna do something a little different...ha, ummm...sorry, and hope it all makes sense))
It was a slip of a moment. Time enough for a thought, one thought, and for that moment Tython stopped. The leaves stopped swaying, the cats stopped sleeping, and every jedi looked towards the sky. It was a single voice in the force, but it carried more meanings than anyone will remember. Master Herrod knew the voice well. He knew the hole it came out of, and he wished softly to himself that things could be different.
His feet were reluctant, and his mind more so. The room where his old padawan lived was a nice place. Good view, good space, and even a skylight. Its darker purpose however, was there in plain sight. Guards at the door, forcefields two thick, and that musty smell of an imprisoned man. This was where they kept a former jedi; a disgraced jedi. Once a master in his own right, but now only a sliver. A sliver of a jedi, of a man, and of a mind.
Herrod put his hands in his pockets and watched his old friend on the ground. Sehito sat there as he always did. He huddled cross-legged with a pail of ice sitting in his legs. It melted fast in the summer heat, but the guards were always prepared with more. They knew that things were simpler when the fallen jedi was calm.
The older master also knew what it was like dealing with Sehito was like. He came prepared and switched on his voice recorder before it started. That was the easy part, but listening to it again was something different. Those cold white eyes and wrinkley bluish hands stuck in his mind every time he heard a single word from the man sitting on the floor.
MH: It has been a long time my padawan. S: That voice...no guard....no not guard-ey at all. MH: Herrod is my name and I am a jedi proper. I am not sure if you have heard of me... S: (a slick crunching sound as Sehito packs some ice from the pail into his pants pocket) Your face seems wrong I think, but it is hard to tell. My eyes have run off today. MH: Sehito, do you know the jedi? S: To know a thing, you must hold it. To know a man, you must look in his eyes. But to know a ghost...you must simply know. Some think I know, but what do I know? S: I know the five faces of Hoth. MH: What have you been doing today? Anything special, or anything, I don't know, different than yesterday? S: Today, today is the waited day. She has come to me because I cannot go to her. MH: (scratching his chin roughly) Who is she? A family member maybe? S: (Laughing abruptly) We stand on her family. Her sister pulls us towards it, but she doesn't pull that far. MH: Is she the one from Hoth? My memory is getting old. I just, maybe, think you mentioned her before. S: (His voice changed. It has a young innocence.) You can't blame this one on age Mater Herrod. You always made a mess of my lessons, but I took something away from each of them. MH: (His voice changed. Hardened in an instant.) I remember before you lied. S: (Laughing even more frantically) The same one from Hoth. The only one from Hoth. If that is what the old man wants. MH: What happened to you down there Sehito? What did you see in the tundra?
Sehito sat back and looked at the old jedi. He ran a hand through the coarse stubble that was left of his hair. Every stray thought, every distraction was gone in a shock of clarity. He was his old self, but just long enough to tell Herrod his story. Both during and after, Sehito never seemed to notice the change.
"The funny thing is that we thought we brought too many men. A squad of the republic's finest and a real jedi master. Poor soldiers...poor jedi.
We were on the tail of a strange reading. A stray round from a defense cannon hit somewhere out there in the middle of Hoth. The ice cracked and our instruments lit up like I have never seen. Massive heat signatures, short range robotic commands signals, comm and monitoring stations, radiation....life. We thought it was an Imperial base.
Best I could my senses did nothing. Every time I meditated and tried to feel the place all I could see was a wall. Not a wall, something...I don't know...something too big to see.
We made our way out on tauntaun. The cold had seized up some of the speeders, and we didn't want to wait. It was almost right after we left Aurek station that I felt her. A will, a pressure, a weight pressed on each and every one of us. She broke the tauntauns first. None of them made it anywhere near the site. Some took their riders with them, and some just left the soldiers out in the tundra.
Cold took the men. We had supplies and my jedi training, but it always seemed to just get that much colder. She was always there perched on her haunches, just on the next hilltop. The woman watched as the soldiers did terrible things to survive...and failed. She watched as I embraced the force, hell I became the force walking. There was nothing else left of me.
The wind struck my face. I sat, focused inwards and waited it out. Each time it passed and I opened my eyes I would see another of the soldier's bodies gone. She was still a hilltop away, still with her wild hair blowing behind her, but I knew somehow she took them. Ghosts take the living, and she is no different.
I didn't know what to expect when I found the site. I didn't even know why I was going there. All that was for sure was that there was no place else for me. Less distance to get there than to go back, and it had been that way for a while.
When I saw the site I knew it was the grave I would get. It was not Imperial, or old wreckage. Long frozen bodies sat propped around everything any army would ever need. Grenades were lined up, taped together from scraps, and primed to go off. Rifles, bombs, droids, medical supplies, pistols, and things I have never seen before. It was a stockpile of scavenged, cobbled together, and upgraded wreck from downed ships.
A scout had come to find us. All I could do was look back and see it again in my mind. So large...so hard to see anything else. The woman on the ridge waved to me and spun with practiced fluidity. She moved fast...monstrously fast and kicked up a burst of snow, driving power through the wind. I could see the five faces as it flew. Nothing more than a grey streak in the grey sky, but even back then I could see it's beauty. She carries it as a knife, but it is more than alive. The five faces...five magnetic fragments of the tundra's core. It is Hoth, and so is she.
That vicious, vindictive lump of metal cut through the ship's durasteel hull like a needle through lace. Clean out the other side, and clean through the pilot's heart. Cold got worse, wind got worse. I lay down in the snow. Before the darkness rolled over my eyes I saw the woman standing over the wreckage of the scout. With one foot she pressed the ship cleanly down into the snow. It plunged into Hoth, and as she smoothed over the top with her hand. You would never know it was there.
I learned the ice planet when I woke up. She wanted to understand outsiders, and I had survived the cold. To her, it was almost like being introduced by a friend. She showed me the secrets until the white and sun took my eyes from me. That was where I failed her. Hoth defeated me and she lost interest...she left the site.
The rest was the long walk. I carried myself through the snow, through the wampa, and through the white that was in every direction. A probe found me eventually, and I was rescued. I got pulled out half dead, beaten, and unfit. Only one last time did I feel her, there on the next hilltop watching my speeder pull off. In my mind I was stuck, walls on all sides, and then free among the open sky. I was a frozen skeleton, a warm cave, a harsh wind, a baby white-fang, a lichen growing in a cave...I lived all the lives of Hoth from that stretcher.
Hoth is here my old master. She came to Tython, and I don't know why."
Sehito sat back and plunged both his hands into the pail of ice. He shook his head back and forth and never even noticed Herrod's presence again.
The jedi master listened to it over and over again. He never believed the story before. Sehito had told bits and pieces, but never anything like this. In his mind, the fallen jedi believed every word. This is what happened to him, whether or not it physically happened to him. After going back and forth on it Herrod checked the records on new women passing through Tython orbital station. One stuck out. She had landed almost in line with Sehito's cry out. She was arrested with various weapons confiscated. Tapping one boney finger on the screen of his datapad the old jedi almost believed in the woman of Hoth. There was an old file on record, and he read it a hundred times.
Republic army personnel datafiles
Name: Rumana Status: KIA Rank: LT. Station commander Aurek station. Age: 27 deceased, 32 current Species: Human Sex: Female Homeworld: Hoth Region: Orphan, unknown.
Background: One of the only known cases of a stranded person surviving on Hoth for extended time. She cut a suit of armor out of the side of the ship her family was shot down in. Not wanting to breech the ship, Rumana cut slivers of metal off the interior with a plasma torch and layered them together in an alternating pattern. This has proved a useful in creating blast dispersing armor, but to date republic armories have not been able to replicate the process.
Her armor and survival skills proved useful when she enlisted in the Republic army. It is believed that she spent about fourteen years in the tundra on her own. She was an active operation commander and station commander before going MIA. Later reports confirmed KIA status.
Current: Rediscovered and detained on Tython. An investigation has begun as to her KIA status, as well as the missing five years. Although all of her weapons have been taken into confinement she is repeatedly reported with the same knife strapped onto her back. Guards have used the most safe storage locations on Tython, but Rumana always seems to have the knife when checked. It is crude, made of five distinct colors of metal, and barely shaped raw ore.
Herrod knew that he was not the one who would understand this woman. He was not sure who would, but he knew someone had to. Oddities of the galaxy cannot just walk around. The jedi master sent a message to the green jedi to investigate the woman...Rumana...the survivor of Hoth; the ghost of Hoth as his old friend would say.
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Galti
New Member
I don't know why I had such a hard time finding this site. ><
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Post by Galti on Jul 21, 2015 22:36:52 GMT -8
Name: Galti \ No Last Name
Age: 21
Race: Miraluka
Sex: Male
Height: 5'9"
Background: One of the few Miraluka brought away from the great family on the planet Alpheridies, he was to grow up in a humble environment on the planet, serene fertile farmland on the surface. Shortly following his mother giving birth to him, a Jedi Master who was on the planet in talks with the Council of his species felt a strong pull from the Force, sensing raw potential. Using her ability of Farsight, she was able to locate the newborn and his mother a few days after his genesis. The Jedi Master spoke to the mother, explaining his potential in the Force, and how she had come to find them both. Their conversation proceeded well in to the few months to follow, allowing his mind to mature.
His mother and the nameless Jedi Master peacefully parted ways, with a young child in the Masters hands. Over the years during which he became a young boy, she taught him everything about the Jedi Order, the Force, Galactic History, bringing him with her to historic sites such as Dantooine, showing the sites that were bombed by Darth Malak during the Jedi Civil War in 3956 BBY and what was known. The Jedi Master had taught him everything that he had known, learning with her and engaging in intelligent conversations that he and her both enjoyed.
The boy had become enamored with tales of the great Jedi Masters long since re-united with the Force, lifting his spirits every time one of them were told. Lightsaber in one hand or maybe two, some stories he had heard involved Masters using double-bladed lightsabers, living heroes guided by the Force to stop evil arising in the galaxy, the villanous plots conjured by Sith and their lackeys that involved the deaths of millions to feed their ill-fated reign. He had stayed on Dantooine for a few years at his own request to his Master, mastering control over his meditations in the wilderness and learning how to use a basic sword. When Tython was discovered, she brought Galti to the planet and he began his official training. The learned young man began to use training sabers, intermixing the powerful Form III stance with offensive attacks initiated with the pure intent of defending himself.
A few years of powerful personal breakthroughs gave him the ability to fight back, thrive, and synergize his movements during intense battle. The years when he was entering adolescence was a time of calm for him, as he felt his wise Masters presence pass on to the Force in peace, leaving him without the woman he had known his mother gone. The guidance he had all-so-often sought, looking over his shoulder to see her calming aura in the Force, wasn't present any longer. The very lessons she had taught him in the past had led him to avoid the sorrow and misery of other initiates, the wisdom she gave to him in her final hours was total. He holds her passing close to his heart, not speaking of his raising and the tender love he held for her as a son.
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Post by Miranzar on Jan 26, 2016 4:35:59 GMT -8
Name:Miranzar Age:21 Species: Human/Zabrak Sex: Male Height: 6'3 Known Family: Father: Lord Stromc Attitude: Witty, forth-coming, occasionally dark Background:
Being one of two children to the great Sith Lord Stromc, Miranzar is strong in the force, as is his brother. Miranzar and his brother (Name unspecified) were sent to the Jedi by there father, who was attempting to reform the Empire into a more peaceful faction. However, Miranzar did not believe this and started falling to the Dark Side of the Force. His father confronted him and defeated him swiftly, taking him captive. After some time Lord Stromc managed to convice Miranzar of his intention, and with this Miranzar started to reform his ways, with help from Jednota, a special force of Republic officers and Jedi
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