Star Wars: Old Republic

[Invested Flautist He/him]

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[Through the Living Wrath he/him]

Kaos, introduction/backstory

Kaos looked down at the little food he had. Grimacing, he realized he would have to go to town again.

Looking at his mother, he hesitantly opened his mouth to ask the question. Under her glare, though, he closes his mouth again.

People didn’t like to see her ghost. And… sometimes… her ghost didn’t like to see people.

His mother waved a hand, and his food drifted away from him. He sighed. Sometimes she seemed to just… know… what he was thinking.

 

Suddenly, the trees rustled. He swirled, and his mother glided to his side. Out of the trees, a figure wearing a mask appeared. The figure had a careful air, their step trained.

They looked up at Kaos, and a voice came from the figure.

”I am here to-“

The figure saw Kaos’ mother, then. Strangers couldn’t see her as well as he could, but they noticed her eventually.

The masked figure looked between Kaos and his mother, confused. As they did this, Kaos’ mother spoke, her twisted voice echoing through the forest.

”I… know… you. The Sith, and order devoted to twisting my child away from my teachings.”

At this, the figure stepped away hesitantly. The figure started to run, but found themselves trapped, unable to move.

Kaos’ mother stepped towards the Sith. “You… will… not… take him.”

With this, the Sith stiffened, and died.

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Cool! This is Kaos intro

ill get to Bastion in a bit

 

[Invested Flautist He/him]

Evrufs'mak'ovtioda hovered in his in his quarters. He was worried about the war on Mandalore, but at least the Sith had been suppressed. He wondered where Kazi was, after leaving the Order. He hoped she hadn't gotten in to any trouble.

 

 

 

Diqua Visla walked through the streets of Jedha. A Mandalorian wouldn't be too out of place, so long as she was careful.

[Keke They/he]

1 hour ago, Kino said:

Evrufs'mak'ovtioda hovered in his in his quarters. He was worried about the war on Mandalore, but at least the Sith had been suppressed. He wondered where Kazi was, after leaving the Order. He hoped she hadn't gotten in to any trouble.

 

 

 

Diqua Visla walked through the streets of Jedha. A Mandalorian wouldn't be too out of place, so long as she was careful.

Krys was also in jedha. She had her sabers hidden under a jacket and was keeping an eye out for anything suspicious.

[Through the Living Hope]

1 hour ago, Kino said:

Evrufs'mak'ovtioda hovered in his in his quarters. He was worried about the war on Mandalore, but at least the Sith had been suppressed. He wondered where Kazi was, after leaving the Order. He hoped she hadn't gotten in to any trouble.

 

 

 

Diqua Visla walked through the streets of Jedha. A Mandalorian wouldn't be too out of place, so long as she was careful.

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This is fine, although he’d probably have called her Kazi’bah and she started being called Kazi after she left 

Kazi’bah Zimunea began landing. The crew was low on parts for their S-161 XL, and as their mechanic, it was her responsibility to get them. 

The ship’s landing gears began to rest on the ground. Jedha. She hadn’t been ecstatic that the parts they needed were here, but it was here or Coruscant. This was far better. 

Kazi walked out of the shuttle. The crew’s pilot, Jaxel Qyliar, had modified his ship to have a smaller shuttle that could be taken on independent missions. The shuttle is what she’d flown here. Fortunately, the Ardennian had made it possible to fly the shuttle with only two arms, unlike his modifications to the Pathfinder.

Jedha bustled around her. She squeezed through the crowd, muttering “excuse me” in basic as she wove through gaps. She got a few dirty looks but nothing too serious. There were a couple looks that made her nervous, and when that happened she put her hand on the blaster on her belt. Seeing her weapon, the looks faded rapidly. 

Finally she arrived at the shop. Most of the parts here had been scrapped on Bracca, but were still usable and had been salvaged. And since the parts they needed were somewhat uncommon, Qyliar had been hoping that they would find what they needed here. 

She paused. She sensed a strong presence in the Force to the side of her. She glanced over and, sure enough, there was a Jedi in robes walking in her general direction. 

She closed her eyes and tried not to panic. There was a temple here, surely this Jedi was just on a walk. There was no way they could have known she was coming. 

A hand on her shoulder. She jumped, making eye contact with the Jedi. “Are you alright?” he asked. 

“Y-yeah. Fine. Not used to big cities.”

He nodded. “Well, welcome to Jedha.”

And that was it. He turned and kept walking. 

She let out a sigh of relief. She entered the part shop. 

[Through the Living Wrath he/him]

Bastion Of Chaos

 

Bastion looked down at the sabers in his hands, noting irritably that his mask was dimming his vision. He may have to requisition a new one.

Sighing, he closed his eyes, internalizing what he remembered of the room around him. Opening his lightsabers, he fell into a ready stance as the training droid across the room sprang to life. This one was modified to model the moves of a Jedi, and given a lightsaber to block his.

Feeling for the Force, he sprang forwards, breathing evenly as he reached the droid, blocking a blow he both heard and felt, dodging back and falling forwards, fluidly moving between stances as he fought his unseen opponent.

And then, he got past the enemy’s defenses.

Opening his eyes, he looked to the droid on the ground, giving it a respectful nod.

The Jedi that had been accompanying him nodded, then reclaimed his lightsaber from the droid.

”I don’t know if I’ll ever be on that level, Bastion.”

Bastion have another, curt, nod. “Thank you for letting me practice.”

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Gotta get my guys on Jedha somehow…

I guess Kaos can be there already - just a more remote location.

 

[Through the Living Hope]

She walked through the shop, grabbing the parts she needed. 

[Invested Flautist He/him]

1 hour ago, SpiritOfWrath said:

Bastion Of Chaos

 

Bastion looked down at the sabers in his hands, noting irritably that his mask was dimming his vision. He may have to requisition a new one.

Sighing, he closed his eyes, internalizing what he remembered of the room around him. Opening his lightsabers, he fell into a ready stance as the training droid across the room sprang to life. This one was modified to model the moves of a Jedi, and given a lightsaber to block his.

Feeling for the Force, he sprang forwards, breathing evenly as he reached the droid, blocking a blow he both heard and felt, dodging back and falling forwards, fluidly moving between stances as he fought his unseen opponent.

And then, he got past the enemy’s defenses.

Opening his eyes, he looked to the droid on the ground, giving it a respectful nod.

The Jedi that had been accompanying him nodded, then reclaimed his lightsaber from the droid.

”I don’t know if I’ll ever be on that level, Bastion.”

Bastion have another, curt, nod. “Thank you for letting me practice.”

 

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Well, Bastion of Chaos can travel with Evrufs...

 

[Invested Flautist He/him]

Darth Iomo leaned against the wall, watching Kazi'bah. He hid his presence in the Jedi's, while suppressing his own presence as much as he could. He pushed off the wall, careful not to attract attention, and started to follow.

[Through the Living Hope]

2 minutes ago, Kino said:

Darth Iomo leaned against the wall, watching Kazi'bah. He hid his presence in the Jedi's, while suppressing his own presence as much as he could. He pushed off the wall, careful not to attract attention, and started to follow.

Once she had the parts she needed, she went over to the desk. “These, please.”

[Argenti he/him]

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Remind me to write a proper intro.

 

[Argenti he/him]

Fenir walks through the cold sand, running his blood-red hand across the ruins, feeling the weight of ages under his fingers. He feels beneath him the thrum of the force, in an amount he's only felt a few times before. A Vergence. He thinks.

It was good, that he fled the Sith empire to come here. A place far away from the Sith, the dark side, and the waves of pain and nausea it brought to him every time he felt those innocents die. So many lives, lost for power.

He places his hand on the sand, inhaling as he coaxes the dormant seeds beneath him into bloom, flowers releasing a heady scent; like Honeysuckle and Clover, so unlike the scent of blood. The soft petals fall off, drifting to the floor, violet fruits taking their place. He draws his sword, the same one that was forged by his father with sorcery and alchemy, the same blade that killed his mother, that very blade that once drew in the light like a starving man, but now... now glows a soft green-blue, the light side of the force flowing through its metal. 

He cuts loose a fruit and bites into it. It's tangy, sweet, and soft. He waves his blade, drawing the force in through the Once-Sith-Blade, and the tiny plant grows into a tree, its roots stretching through the sand. 

Finally, peace. 
He waits for them to come.

[Argenti he/him]

5 hours ago, SpiritOfWrath said:

Bastion Of Chaos

 

Bastion looked down at the sabers in his hands, noting irritably that his mask was dimming his vision. He may have to requisition a new one.

Sighing, he closed his eyes, internalizing what he remembered of the room around him. Opening his lightsabers, he fell into a ready stance as the training droid across the room sprang to life. This one was modified to model the moves of a Jedi, and given a lightsaber to block his.

Feeling for the Force, he sprang forwards, breathing evenly as he reached the droid, blocking a blow he both heard and felt, dodging back and falling forwards, fluidly moving between stances as he fought his unseen opponent.

And then, he got past the enemy’s defenses.

Opening his eyes, he looked to the droid on the ground, giving it a respectful nod.

The Jedi that had been accompanying him nodded, then reclaimed his lightsaber from the droid.

”I don’t know if I’ll ever be on that level, Bastion.”

Bastion have another, curt, nod. “Thank you for letting me practice.”

 

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worth noting Jedha is a desert planet

 

[Keke They/he]

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How should krys come in?

 

[Argenti he/him]

20 hours ago, Thee insane said:

 

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Follow your heart! Though, Kino, we might need a basic plot direction to run in

@Kino

[Invested Flautist He/him]

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Jedi, go to Jedha or Coruscant(I'll have them all meet at some point) I'll deal with Sith later, mandos go to Alderaan

 

[Keke They/he]

1 minute ago, Kino said:

 

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What about people who aren't any. Krys is a darksider. Basically like a grey jedi just leaning towards the dark side but they ain't a sith.

 

[Argenti he/him]

15 minutes ago, Thee insane said:

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What about people who aren't any. Krys is a darksider. Basically like a grey jedi just leaning towards the dark side but they ain't a sith.

 

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Show up on jedha with me! Why? Who knows?

 

[Keke They/he]

5 minutes ago, Argenti said:

 

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Kk

Krys landed on jedha getting out. He was low on fuel and needed some more rations. He put on his jacket hiding his lightsabers and got out of his ship to go shopping.

[Argenti he/him]

17 hours ago, Thee insane said:

Krys landed on jedha getting out. He was low on fuel and needed some more rations. He put on his jacket hiding his lightsabers and got out of his ship to go shopping.

Fenir sat on a sun dappled rock under the shade of the tree he grew, his blade laying beside him. 

I should go to the town. I'll need food and water; I can't just live on the force and fruit. 

He guessed he wasn't the only person living here, trying to hide away. Since Jedha is so incredibly strong in the force, it should mask his presence from the Sith. Force forbid my father finds me.

He had ran from his home on his mother's plea, to not become like his father, not like his sister. The screams of that poor twilek family still echoing through his mind. So much blood... From that moment on, he swore to never take a life.

He rose to his feet, grabbing the shivering blade and sheething it. He grabbed a few more pieces of fruit, placing each in his pack and swinging it over his shoulder before walking down the packed dirt road, whistling to himself while he walks.

[Through the Living Hope]

2 minutes ago, Argenti said:

Fenir sat on a sun dappled rock under the shade of the tree he grew, his blade laying beside him. 

I should go to the town. I'll need food and water; I can't just live on the force and fruit. 

He guessed he wasn't the only person living here, trying to hide away. Since Jedha is so incredibly strong in the force, it should mask his presence from the Sith. Force forbid my father finds me.

He had ran from his home on his mother's plea, to not become like his father, not like his sister. The screams of that poor twilek family still echoing through his mind. So much blood... From that moment on, he swore to never take a life.

He rose to his feet, grabbing the shivering blade and sheething it. He grabbed a few more pieces of fruit, placing each in his pack and swinging it over his shoulder before walking down the packed dirt road, whistling to himself while he walks.

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If/when he runs into Kazi (a Twi’lek), what if he has a traumatic flashback?

 

[Keke They/he]

8 minutes ago, Argenti said:

Fenir sat on a sun dappled rock under the shade of the tree he grew, his blade laying beside him. 

I should go to the town. I'll need food and water; I can't just live on the force and fruit. 

He guessed he wasn't the only person living here, trying to hide away. Since Jedha is so incredibly strong in the force, it should mask his presence from the Sith. Force forbid my father finds me.

He had ran from his home on his mother's plea, to not become like his father, not like his sister. The screams of that poor twilek family still echoing through his mind. So much blood... From that moment on, he swore to never take a life.

He rose to his feet, grabbing the shivering blade and sheething it. He grabbed a few more pieces of fruit, placing each in his pack and swinging it over his shoulder before walking down the packed dirt road, whistling to himself while he walks.

Krys walked through the market. He saw fenir but didnt think anything of him. Though since he was strong in the force he could tell that he was at least a tiny bit force sensitive.

[Through the Living Hope]

Nai Tal stood near the meeting place on Alderaan. 

@Kino

2 minutes ago, Thee insane said:

Krys walked through the market. He saw fenir but didnt think anything of him. Though since he was strong in the force he could tell that he was at least a tiny bit force sensitive.

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There’s another force sensitive in a parts shop but it could easily be disguised by the Force’s presence in the city 

 

[Argenti he/him]

18 minutes ago, Spark of Hope said:

 

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Heck yeah!

12 minutes ago, Thee insane said:

Krys walked through the market. He saw fenir but didnt think anything of him. Though since he was strong in the force he could tell that he was at least a tiny bit force sensitive.

Fenir tightened his cloak around his face; in part to avoid panic, part  because it's just plain cold. 

He feels the eyes on him, and wonders if anyone has come for him yet. He lowers himself into the force, feeling the thrum of people all around him, noting Kyrs as force sensitive.

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Is kyrs dark or lightside? Or neither?

31 minutes ago, Spark of Hope said:

Nai Tal stood near the meeting place on Alderaan. 

@Kino

 

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If he gets there, he'll say hi.

 

[Keke They/he]

4 minutes ago, Argenti said:

Fenir tightened his cloak around his face; in part to avoid panic, part  because it's just plain cold. 

He feels the eyes on him, and wonders if anyone has come for him yet. He lowers himself into the force, feeling the thrum of people all around him, noting Kyrs as force sensitive.

 

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Uhh darkside but they dont align with the sith or Jedi. A darksider.so he uses the darkside of the force but is not a sith.