RPR Archive Ipsen's Force Academy (Official RPF Adoptions Game)

Welcome, everyone to the RPR's New User Game, the "Ipsen's Force Academy," proudly brought to you by a combined effort from many of the RPFs great posters, as well as a combined design and recruitment effort by the CDG and the GDG. We hope all of you will join up, and make this game not only one used to train our younger users, but a great game overall!

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[b][color=cornflowerblue]Purposes[/color][/b]
This game will be different than other games found on the forums in one important aspect. This game?s primary purpose is the improvement and assimilation of newer users into the forum at large. High-level gaming and storylines will be secondary, and never at the expense of the younger users. Elder users are very welcome here, as they can serve as wonderful examples for the new users of good posting. These users are welcome to proactively aid the newer users in a supportive and welcoming gaming environment, and are expected to be understanding. [b]Any user, old or young, furnishing a hostile or unwelcoming element to this game will be immediately booted upon a GM vote.[/b] This is your warning. If you have questions as to if an OOC comment is appropriate, PM it to any of this games' 5 GMs and we'll be happy to review it.
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[b][color=palevioletred]Command[/color][/b]
To ensure the success of this game, we will run it with a very innovative GMing structure.
[blockquote]Your wonderful GMs are:
[link=http://boards.theforce.net/ASP/user.asp?usr=374443]NaboosPrincess[/link]
[link=http://boards.theforce.net/ASP/user.asp?usr=1143417]Imperial_Hammer[/link]
[link=http://boards.theforce.net/ASP/user.asp?usr=1132458]Darth-Vassago[/link]
[link=http://boards.theforce.net/ASP/user.asp?usr=713700]Ktala[/link]
[link=http://boards.theforce.net/ASP/user.asp?usr=661142]Rayson[/link][/blockquote]
Most game decisions will be made by a majority vote of the five. Should players have issues, they should send their requests to [link=http://boards.theforce.net/ASP/user.asp?usr=374443]NaboosPrincess[/link], who will communicate the issue to the other GMs.
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[b][color=purple]Story[/color][/b]
"One?s Path in Life should be chosen in the light of full Knowledge, not mired in the darkness of Ignorance"
- Inscription in the cornerstone of the gate of Ipsen's Force Academy

Two hundred years before the Phantom Menace, during the Height of the Jedi Order, a Jedi by the name of Ipsen abandoned the Council on Coruscant. A true force Orphan, condemned due to his beliefs, he had no home among the Jedi or the Sith. In his desperation, the man set up an Academy on Agamar, dedicated to creating well balanced and educated students.

It is now one hundred years later. Master Ipsen and his Padawan learner have both died, and a new generation has taken control of the Academy as it accepts its 24th class of users for their exclusive 4-year training.

As a member of this new class, you are now welcome to join Ipsen's Academy. The Academy has quietly grown over the past ninety-six years, slipping out of sight and out of mind in the quiet outer rim world. The complex is now a rather large one and houses complete dormitories for their students, separated by male and female, Jedi and Sith. In the main building lie classrooms, halls, and offices of various shapes and sizes, providing the rest of the infrastructure used to run the academy. On the grounds of the Academy lay gardens and caves all of great beauty and solstice, for meditation and studying by its students.

The Academy seemingly was a success to Ipsen's dream of creating balanced education to all force users. You now are all entering Academy history. You have received your invitation and have chosen to attend. And now, you are on your way here, entranced by the prospect of higher education. What will you find? Where will your path lead?

Welcome to Ipsen's Force User Academy.
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[b][color=magenta]Gameplay[/color][/b]
Ipsen's Force Academy will be run much like the traditional Academy game structure. Players will take the roles of incoming students, ages eight to

 

OOC: I'll get the ball rolling here.

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Name: [link=http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v102/theatrejedi/KayleeChanning.jpg]Kaylee Channing[/link]
Gender: Female
Age: 28
Species: Human
Homeworld: Corellia
Affiliation: Jedi
Appearance
---Hair Color: Naturally blonde but she?s dyed it pink
---Eye Color: Blue
---Clothing: Prefers long skirts and dresses when she?s not exercising or doing lightsaber practice drills with the students
The Force
---Lightsaber
-----Blade(s): 1
-----Color(s): Sea green
-----Handle Description(s): Transparisteel with two plastic grips
Biography
---Personal History: Kaylee was the youngest of three children born to a wealthy Corellian merchant and his wife. Kristoph Channing doted upon his daughter, and often took her for walks in the Coronet parks, or to the river to fish. It was during one of these excursions that they encountered a stranger wandering the riverbank, lost in thought. Kaylee thought nothing of it until she heard the stranger address her father. ?Excuse me, sir, but ? have you ever had your daughter tested for Force sensitivity?? That was really the beginning of her adventure.

The stranger, of course, had been a teacher at Ipsen?s Academy, and quickly brought Kaylee to Agamar to learn the ways of the Force. She was able to stay in contact with her family ? the only reason her father had agreed to let her go in the first place ? and worked hard to learn all that she could. She had thought that she might return to Corellia once her training was complete, but she loved the Academy and couldn?t bear to leave. It?s now been 24 years since she set foot in the school, and Kaylee is in charge of training the next generation of Force users from all over the galaxy.

 

Co-GM approved...

Name: Moliar Sidean
Gender: Male
Age: 30
Species: Human
Homeworld: Kuat
Affiliation: (Jedi/Sith?): Jedi
Appearance
---Skin Color: White
---Hair Color: Black
---Eye Color: Brown
---Clothing: See Pic
---Other Attributes: Gloved, Occasionally wears reading glasses
---Other Details: Nope
The Force
---Lightsaber
-----Blade(s): One
-----Color(s): Dark Green
-----Handle Description(s): Durasteel with Wooden Inlay
Biography
---Personal History: A dashing, wealthy, philosopher-Jedi from Kuat, Moliar's story is an interesting one. Born from a noble family, Moliar was bred to be a scholar. He went to the finest schools, studied under the most knowledgable teachers, and attended the most posh functions that he and his family would allow. After graduation from college where he majored in philosophy, Moliar went out into the galaxy in search of "the Truth." Soon the Kuati found himself as ragged wanderer, destitute but learning. One day, on the desert planet of Ord Cestus, Moliar crossed paths with a lone Jedi who was exiled there. The Jedi sensed the man being strong with the force, and offered Moliar a position as Padawan; a position Moliar gladly accepted, as he sensed the man was full of wisdom. The duo trained together for five years, with the Kuati being tought both traditional force philosophies and uses, as well as some of the Force Heresies that the exile was thrown out of the Order from. At the end of the fifth year, the elder Jedi died of sickness, and Moliar was left on his own.

After his tutor's death, Moliar pulled a complete about-face from his previous life of poverty and returned to Kuat a changed man. Over his parents' objections, he withdrew the small fortune that was his inheritance and clothed himself in the finest robes, jackets, and clothing. For the last year of his life, he traveled throughout the core worlds, Coruscant most exclusively, debating with other force users and clerics in open forums from streetsides to universities. Moliar heard about Ipsen's Academy in a debate with another Jedi one day, and left to see what the commotion was about. He met there with Head-Mistress Channing, who offered him a position as a Jedi teacher. This will be his first year formally teaching in a school setting.

 

*APPROVED**

Name: Asanji Neruin
Gender: Female
Age: 25
Species: Human
Homeworld:
Affiliation: (Jedi/Sith?): Sith-NightSister *INSTRUCTOR*
Appearance
---Skin Color:
---Hair Color: Redish Brown
---Eye Color: Dark Green
---Clothing: Asanji wears the clothing of her sisterhood. She wears her favorite colors of royal blue and purples, heavily mixed within her clothing. A dark blue cloak covers her flowing dresses. Her speically built staff if always nearby, if not in hand. She wears a latice of crystals woven in a delicate looking necklace.

---Other Details: Under her nightsister makeup, she is quite beautiful. reddish brown hair that flows over her pale skin. Deep dark green eyes. About 5'4". Usually wears pale face makeup, with dark red and black markings, hiding the true nature of her face. Darkened lips.

The Force
---Lightsaber None
She carries the weapons of her Nightsister upbringing.

Weapons: Her staff which can change to various sizes with a flick of her wrist, and a small black dagger, She also carries a small crystaline dagger, and has been seen with a bow from time to time.


Biography:
No other known name. She is one of three daughters of the current Elder of the Nightsister of Dathomir. As a younger child, she knows she is possibly not going to rule anytime soon, nor was she in any hurry. Having a bit more freedom than her older sisters, so she spent her time studying. Her mother, Galanra, did not mind Asanji's studies of the Book of Laws. However, it was the Book of Shadows that drew her attentions. A book that was banned for most to read, so her studies of that tome were always in secret. She of course kept such knowledge to herself, waiting always until her mother was away on business within the other clans. She even used it once, when her mother was away to save the clan, but she didnt reveil that fact. It was exciting, provockative, inviting. She wanted to learn more, faster but she knew that would never happen. Not while she was on Dathomir. She starting dreaming of starships while she studied to hone the skills of the sisters.

So naturally, her intrest was peaked as were her fellow sisters when the sound of engines entered the planets atomosphere. Sentries soon reported that a ship landed on the plains, heading towards the old temple ruins. Asanji followed the clan elder, along with a troup of elite warriors to discover the purpose of the ship. They found out that they sought out one of them ..as a teacher for a new academy.

Asanji was intreagued, and accepted.. Her mother gave her a charm necklace, and a pack with several items inside, so that she would not forget her true herritage. Then she turned her back, and with the others left the ruins. That was years ago.

She is now an instructor at the academy, a position she takes quite seriously.

 

Rayson approved!

Name: Kardge Wolfvold
Gender: Male
Age: 18
Species: Human
Homeworld: Born on Alderaan (has since been a nomad)
Affiliation: (Jedi/Sith?) Sith (leans towards neutrality)
Appearance
---Skin Color: Very light tan
---Hair Color: Dirty blonde
---Eye Color: Hazel Blue
---Clothing: Wears non-traditional Jedi armor and robes all of the time (Mandalorian armor plates with Jedi robe underlay)
---Other Attributes: Applies Sith face paint to his face before a battle
---Other Details: N/A
The Force
---Lightsaber
-----Blade(s): 2
-----Color(s): Dark red
-----Handle Description(s): Twin bandaged hilts
Biography
---Personal History: Orphaned at birth, Kardge was stolen and raised by the mercenaries that killed his parents. His adoptive father, a man by the name of Xaero ?Trigger Happy? Wolfvold taught Kardge the basic means of combat from standard hand-to-hand maneuvers to training with vibroweapons and blasters. Through the years, Kardge traveled with the small band of mercenaries, learning the layout of the universe as he and his ?father? fought alongside species not familiar to him in many intergalactic skirmishes.

Kardge learned the ways of mercenaries and learned that not all prospective employers were honest or straightforward with their payments. Serving as a bodyguard alongside his father and hired by a despicable Hutt overlord on Nar Shaddaa, Xaero confronted their employer about their payment and was promised that they were to be paid the next day. Kardge kept watch as he was ordered, and fell asleep at his post. During his rest, hired assassins working for the Hutt overlord had either poisoned or killed Kardge?s adopted family, including his father.

The Hutt gave Kardge a final ultimatum before sending him away to Desolation Alley under the false charges of murder and attempted suicide. Though the latter could not be proven, Kardge was shipped out on the first transport off of Nar Shaddaa en route to Ovoo IV.

However, Kardge?s resilience and Force potential caught the eye of one Jedi ordered to guard the prisoners on the transport. The two talked and discussed Kardge?s current dilemma and upon pardon from the Jedi Council, was granted training in one of the prestigious academies available. Unfortunately, given the darker nature of Kardge?s deeds, he was referred to the Sith division of Ipsen?s Academy because of the loss of his father. Kardge prefers to honor the name of his adoptive father and wishes to uphold the ideals of both the Jedi and the Sith in respect to the mercenary way of life.

 

Name: Veston Zachian
Gender: Male
Age: 36
Species: Human
Homeworld: Corellia
Affiliation: The Force
Appearance
---Skin Color: Caucasian
---Hair Color: Dark brown
---Eye Color: Blue-Grey
---Clothing: Traditional brown Jedi robes
---Other Attributes: Very tall, medium build
---Other Details: Very crisp, clean-shaven
The Force
---Lightsaber
-----Blade(s): Single
-----Color(s): Blue
-----Handle Description(s): Single, Curved
Biography
---Personal History: Throughout the Republic's Trials in Recent History, Zachian had taught himself much of both sides of the Force. The Lightside and the Darkside both became all too linear for the Jedi, his own views twisted and shaped into his very own, and not just the Jedi's. His understanding of what the Force was became enhanced and deepened, as well as his morale system. Despite knowing what laid between the Lightside and the Darkside, Veston's desire to remain a Jedi was all too real, as he valued being a 'Guardian of the Peace', despite his aggresive tendencies.

As a child, Zachian was identified as a Force User at a very young age, and was quickly taken by the Jedi for training. After completing the trials, he spent several years serving the Jedi, but soon found himself wanting to know more about the Force then it seemed the Jedi could supply, so he left the Jedi Order for many years, in search of what he would've then called 'enlightenment'. During search for such things, he did indeed fall to the Darkside, though never actually killing anyone out of pure hatred-not able to bring himself to do it-he left that path as well.

When he reached the age of twenty-eight his mission had been completed. He had learned what he wished to know of the Force, and as he suspected it would, the Force almost led him back to directly where he started. Instead of returning to Coruscant, and came to Ispen's Academy on Agamar. Veston now dutifully serves under the Jedi partition of the Academy, and though he doesn't always believe in their methods, theories, and views, he would never undermine them.

To the present day he serves as a Jedi Master, and as a teacher. He teaches students about the Force, and what the Force is in it's entirety, as an encompassment of both the Sith and Jedi.

 

Heck, I'll just PM this one.

 

Imperial_Hammer approved!

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[i][b][u]Character Sheet[/u][/b][/i]

[b]Name:[/b] [link=http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v311/Squishy_Vic/Other/anx.jpg]Dorvi Ma'los[/link]
[b]Gender:[/b] Male
[b]Age:[/b] 17
[b]Species:[/b] [link=http://starwars.wikia.com/wiki/Anx]Anx[/link]
[b]Homeworld:[/b] [link=http://starwars.wikia.com/wiki/Gravlex_Med]Gravlex Med[/link]
[b]Affiliation:[/b] Jedi
[i][b]Appearance[/b][/i]
[b]---Skin Color:[/b] Golden
[b]---Hair Color:[/b] None
[b]---Eye Color:[/b] Dark green
[b]---Clothing:[/b] [link=http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v311/Squishy_Vic/Other/rbs.jpg]Jedi robes[/link]
[b]---Other Attributes:[/b] 4 meters in height
[b]---Other Details:[/b] None
[i][b]The Force[/b][/i]
[b]---Lightsaber[/b]
[b]-----Blade(s):[/b] 1
[b]-----Color(s):[/b] Viridian
[b]-----Handle Description(s):[/b] ([link=http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v311/Squishy_Vic/Other/sbr.jpg]Click[/link])
[i][b]Biography[/b][/i]
[b]---Personal History:[/b] Born on the world of Gravlex Med, Dorvi has always been an insightful and intelligent being. Since he was a very young sentient he wanted to experiment with things and learn about the world. Like most of his species, he studied the anatomy of the body and the force. He learned of his force-sensitive crest which held much power, and would always represent his mood. Dorvi enjoys learning, it has always been his favorite experience.

His father learned that Dorvi was much more powerful than him, and Dorvi was only twelve standard years old at the time. The young anx could use his telekinetic powers at a much better rate than his father ever had. That is when his father gave Dorvi his old holocrons he'd studied in the past, to learn of the lightside of the force. Now, five years later, Dorvi has been invited to Ipsen's Force Academy.

He willingly left to join and train further into the force. He hopes he can learn from his teachers, the other students and from himself. The ways of lightsaber combat are new to him, but he is learning. He prefers to use the force and harness it's power through the light instead of battling with a weapon. The most important thing to him though, is being able to help out somehow in the universe, alongside his closest allies.

 

Vassago Approved

Name: Skit Talarian
Gender: Male
Age: 72
Species: S'Kytri
Homeworld: S'Kytri
Affiliation: Dark Jedi(Sith)
Appearance
---Skin Color: Red
---Hair Color: Black
---Eye Color: Black
---Clothing: Tattered Dark Blue Jedi Robes.
---Other Attributes: None
---Other Details: Wings
The Force
---Lightsaber
-----Blade(s): Single
-----Color(s): Orange
-----Handle Description(s): Yotro's lightsaber is solid black with a small amount of electrum in pinstripes along one side. Specially designed to be turned off and on quickly(Trakata Lightsaber Form).
Biography
---Personal History: Yotro was born a highly Force-Sensitive S'Kytri, he gre up an orphan on Coruscant before the Jedi found him. As he trained his ideals differed from the Jedi's more and more.
One day Yotro left the Jedi Order for a better outlook on the galaxy. During his travels he met with another Dark Jedi, this showed him the true power of the Dark Side and it enveloped the Ex-Jedi.
In his training he preferred Lightsaber Form XI, Trakata. It is a form in which the combatant uses his body and the Force to block attacks and attack his opponent. In between attacks from his opponent, the user will ignite his lightsaber and deal one blow, usually killing or disabling his enemy.

 

GM Approved!

Name: Pandora
Gender: Female
Age: 13
Species: Feeorin
Homeworld: Uncharted
Affiliation: Sith *STUDENT*
Appearance
---Skin Color: Sickly pale gray
---Hair Color: Black
---Eye Color: Blue
---Clothing: Pandora wears a bleached and ripped large and loose tank top and short smoke black shorts. She never wears any type of shoes.
---Other Details: Her black scaled spider leg-like sharp segmented lengths of ?head tails? are unusually short and arch to point sharply inward to her upper neck. She has three metal stud piercings above her left eyebrow.
The Force
---Lightsaber: None
Weapons: Claws, teeth, and words.
Biography: Pandora was found in the middle of a massacred primitive village on an uncharted world in Wild Space. All rescuers could understand of the child?s crazed and excited chattering was something about a Sith holocron and blood.
They never found out that the force-sensitive child had actually opened a holocron and instead of the Sith Lord entrapped within violently taking over her mind and body...her strangely strong will fought the powerful Sith and overcame him though seemingly at the cost of her sanity and any innocence she may have had. A new being entirely emerged from the event. Her Force powers are completely out of control and flicker on and off sporadically and even to the point where she causes more harm to herself than others.
Pandora was left at an insane asylum for a time but they couldn?t even come close to handling her, and soon after she was left outside of Ipsen?s Force Academy where her training will finally begin...




-KhaosFrost- of the Insanity Awareness Bureau

 

Name:Illiyrai (Rai) Trans
Gender:Female
Age:10
Species:human
Homeworld:Endor
Affiliation:Jedi but the darker shades of the Force have often caught her curiosity
Appearance
---Skin Color:very pale
---Hair Color:naturally a medium blonde but has died it a teal blue color
---Eye Color:deep bright blue
---Clothing:soft dresses and jumpsuits
---Other Attributes:none
---Other Details:has a curious tattoo on the right side of her face. It comes down from the corner of her eye to cup her cheek in an elegant design
The Force
---Lightsaber
-----Blade(s)ne
-----Color(s)urple
-----Handle Description(s):elegant. Steel with gold embelesments
Biography
---Personal History: Born on Endor after her parents ship was damaged Rai has no memory of her home planet. In fact,she never really lived on planet. Her parents traveled and she loved being amoung the stars. One day when Rai was just six years old pirates attacked her families ship. Both her parents were killed and Rai was sold into slavery. A Jedi saved her and took her to Ispens Academy. That was just a few short weeks ago.

Illiyrai hasn't spoken since she arrived accept to say her name,'Rai'. And she has only said it once. She is a hardworking Jedi but a soft and frightened girl. Her nature is loving but her life has destroyed most of that. Often she can be found wondering around drawing things she finds interesting as she is quite gifted at it. Her favorite thing to draw are people. She never gives any clue to if she is going to draw you or asks in any way but will simply sit and draw and if you walk away she may or may not follow.

The resident Nightsister has caught Rai's attention but rather it is out of curious fear or ture interest in her teaching not even she knows.

 

GM Approved!

Name: Victor Edwards (Vic)
Gender: Male
Age: 14
Species: Human
Homeworld: Coruscant
Affiliation: Jedi
Appearance
---Skin Color: Tan Caucasion
---Hair Color: Brown
---Eye Color: Dark Brown
---Clothing: Wears Black Jedi robes. Underneath, he wears a tight sleeveless shirt, and athletic black pants.
---Other Attributes: Built slightly. Other than that, nothing specific or unique.
The Force
---Lightsaber
-----Blade(s): Two
-----Color(s): One dark blue, the other is violet
-----Handle Description(s): Simple metallic gray hilts. Average length also.
Biography
---Personal History: Victor Edwards was born on Coruscant. He entered the Jedi Temple at a young age, like most students, and began his training there. He spent a lot of his time in the Jedi Archives, wanting to learn as much as he could to expand his knowledge. One night, when he was twelve years old, just weeks before he turned thirteen and was going to be assigned a master, he ventured into the restricted section of the Archives; having learned how to conceal his presence from some holodiscs, he was able to get in unseen.

There, he "borrowed" strange looking triangular objects as well as ancient texts. Vic took them to his room and studied them all night. What he learned drastically changed his life. Having figuring out how to open the holocrons, he was subject to ancient Sith teachings, teachings that he found to be quite interesting; teachings that made quite a bit of sense to him; teachings that contradicted many things that the Jedi Masters had taught him.

Vic also found out about some sort of academy that accepted all ages of students and didn't restrict their teachings. He decided to leave the academy, and set out to find it.

Two years later, having used the now stolen holocrons and texts to expand his knowledge slightly, he found the academy. When he entered, he decided to align with the Jedi side of training, realizing that he could always go to the Sith classes if he wanted. There was no doubt in his mind that he would.

 

Name: Lierka Lunnenoir (L-i-erka)
Gender: Female
Age: 15
Species: Unkown
Homeworld: Bellassa
Affiliation: Sith
Appearance
---Skin Color: Milky pale
---Hair Color: Raven black
---Eye Color: Dark crimson
---Clothing:
---Other Attributes: Has an indigo blue symbolic tattoo on her lower back
---Other Details: mmm nope
The Force
---Lightsaber
-----Blade(s): 1
-----Color(s): Turquoise
-----Handle Description(s): Simple silver with black grips.
Biography
---Personal History:
Born in a ship, right after her birth her mother died. Her father was very wealthy, and a Sith, he overprotects Lierka.
Lierka has always been a quiet, thoughtful girl, though she's still not the Academy's angel, easily getting in trouble, and getting out of it with even greater ease. She has a special passion for running off after curfew and often 'adopting' little creatures from campus (resulting in some creature following her around, which, of course is not allowed), however she's an excellent grade student, and quite responsible (school wise); she's got a quick temper, and she often gets in fights. She's very strong in the Force, and often uses it more than her lightsaber or her hand to hand combat skills (which are admirable, considering she's only 5" tall.)

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Rayson Approoooooooooved!

Name: Einri Ferus
Gender: Male
Age: 16
Species: Human
Homeworld: Corulag
Affiliation: Nexus House (Former Jedi)
Appearance
---Skin Color: Caucasian
---Hair Color: Brown, you can easily tell where he cut off his Padawan braid
---Eye Color: Blue, but they become silvery gray when he dips into the Force
---Clothing: blue Jedi robes
---Other Attributes: Einri's skin is covered with scars and burns (well, scars of burns) from his accident on Myrkyr
The Force
---Lightsaber
-----Blade(s): 1
-----Color(s): Silver
-----Handle Description(s): Here
Biography
---Personal History: Einri led the life of a normal Force-sensitive child until recently. He was brought to the Jedi Temple when he was too young to remember his parents or pre-Jedi life. He trained with all the Younglings and was taken in as a Padawan by Jedi Master Syn Dragarra.

Syn and Einri went on several missions for the Order together, most recently, tracking a band of particularly troublesome pirates to Myrkyr. The two Jedi found the pirate base despite Ysalamari blocking their use of the Force over much of the planet. When they arrived at the base, they found the pirates and their hostages slaughtered by a kamikaze Dark Jedi. They fought him into the forests -exactly where he wanted them- and while they couldn't sense what he was doing, he set off a thermal detonator, killing himself and Syn and rendering Einri unconscious as the forest around him burned.

He awoke days later, the surrounding forest nothing but charred trees. Jedi ships flew overhead, searcing for any remains of Einri or Syn, but they didn't sense him.

As he gradually re-adapted to his newfound invisibility within the Force, he came to understand what had happened. The "Force-empty" bubble that Ysalamari produced was just a space in which the Force communicated differently, and hearing the death cries of the Ysalamari in thier 'native language' forced Einri to adapt to feel the Force as they do. He now extends a Force empty bubble around himself, and can extend that bubble to other objects to affect them, but now his Danger Sense is only in effect within that bubble.

Knowing the Jedi would not take him back, and seeking to find out if anymore was known of his condition, he came to Ipsen's Force Academy, where knowledge flows freely.

 

Vassago Approved

Name: Jacob Winoda
Gender: Male
Age: 30
Species: Human
Homeworld: Coruscant
Affiliation: Sith
Appearance
---Skin Color: Normal skin color
---Hair Color: long black hair, as long as his waist
---Eye Color: Brown
---Clothing: A brown tight leather suit and a black cape
---Other Details: A long scar can be seen in his chest, from left shoulder to right waist.

The Force
---Lightsaber
-----Blade(s): two
-----Color(s): Red and blue
-----Hilt Description(s): Basic silver hilts.
---Lightsaber Forms: Form V: Djem-So; Jar'kai based.
Biography
---Personal History: He was an unknown Republic pilot, known as Jacob Winoda. He fought bravely alongside his allies in the Gold Squadron, until his Y-wing was pulled by a Star Destroyer's tractor beam and he was kidnapped. He somehow managed to escaped and hid in the vast jungle of Felucia, but he was then caught by a Sith hermit, known as Darth Vandalis. Apparently Vandalis felt Jacob's Force-sensitivity and decided to train him secretly. Jacob saw no other choice than accept the offer. Then a kind-hearted pilot, Jacob Winoda had gone, and a new Sith had born.

But Vandalis died before he could pass on all of his knowledge. So in desperation, Jacob wandered around the galaxy to complete his training. And he arrived in a place no other than the Ipsen's Academy...

 

ooc: -giggle- I'm assuming you're using the Copy-paste power too, FaithInTheDarkSide?

Lierka: -annoyed- Does she ever stop giggling? Bloody annoying little....

Me: -pats her on the head- She gets emotional when she's tiered...

Lierka: ............ -glare-

 

OOC: Not really. It's the higher level of the skill: Copy-Paste-Edit.

 

IC: Pandora
Outer Courtyard, Ipsen's Force Academy.

"Fish." Pandora half-whispered as she stared intently at the clear water from the edge of the bleached white stone fountain filled with floating leaf pads and white flowers. The small, skinny dark feeorin in pale rags with wide eyes stared intently at the movement under the surface.

"There's fish in here!" she shouted at the fountain and hid behind the white stone with only her eyes and claws showing from where she still stared.

"I think they're force-sensitive fish." Pandora uttered like a secret in one excited breath.

A large fish suddenly jumped and caught an insect.

Pandora shrieked shrilly and hid farther behind the stone as she shouted, "See! Force jumping fish!"

Tag: Any students eager to play!


-KhaosFrost- of The Insanity Awareness Burueau

 

Jedi Training Exercise 1
(Required for my students, optional for everyone else)

Kaylee Channing
Meditation Courtyard, Ispen?s Force Academy

The weather was warm this morning, Kaylee thought; warmer than usual. The sky was cloudless, but a slight breeze was blowing from the east, keeping the heat from becoming too oppressive. Kaylee always noticed the weather, it was just something she was attuned to. Some Jedi worked with tools or animals or the medical arts?Kaylee worked with the weather. It often came in handy, but she had to deal with lots of strange looks, even from other Jedi. Luckily, the students and staff at Ispen?s were very understanding ? she usually only faced incredulity from outsiders. The people here knew that Force talents came in many different varieties, and people often had little control over what area they excelled in.

That was part of the reason Kaylee had summoned all interested students to the courtyard today. She was expecting mostly Jedi, but the Sith students attended her classes from time to time. She enjoyed seeing them; they always brought interesting perspectives to her lessons.

She had made the announcement at supper last night: ?Tomorrow morning, I will be doing a Force powers exploration workshop in the mediation courtyard. All interested students should report immediately after breakfast. I hope to see many of you there!?

They had recently taken on several new students, and she hoped that they would show up. But, if not, she would have an hour to herself to meditate in the peace and quiet of the courtyard. Either way, it looked like it was going to be a wonderful day.

TAG: Any students who wish to join the workshop (and if you?re one of my students, you?d better be there. ) Please make a short post to let me know that you?ve arrived. You may also want to write a small personal monologue about why you decided to attend the workshop, what you think about the Academy so far, what you did that morning, etc. Use this as an opportunity to convey a little bit about your character!

 

IC:Rai,in court yard


Rai stood watching Kaylee Channing from a distants. She couldn't really tell if the Master knew she was there or not. A new lightsaber hung off Rai's belt. She had spent most of the days at Ispen's working on it. This would be her first class,her first look into the Jedi arts.

Silent as ever,Rai lay her sketching pad at the edge of the Court Yard and softly moved to stand before Kaylee Channing. In a light blue summer dress Rai looked inocent and young but her eyes held a calculating gaze. She stood a few feet away from the Master and simply stared.Blinking every few seconds and memorizing everything about the older Jedi. It was an artist gaze.

That morning she had re-dyed her hair and it glowed a soft teal. Though the color was unnatural it seemed natural on Rai. It was pulled back into a long braid and Rai's bangs were clipped back in silver hair clips. There was nothing on the childs feet but she couldn't stand the thought of trapping her toes when it was so warm outside. Pink,delicate lips stayed as straight and as closed as ever. Rai wasn't ready to tell the horror's of her past,in her mind she never would.

TAG-Kaylee Channing,any others in courtyard

 

***Jedi Training Exercise Two***
(AKA: Light Side Dueling, Open to All Students)


IC: Moliar
Location: Ipsen's Dueling Hall

Moliar's fine robes swept in around him as he opened the doors to Ipsen's mighty dueling hall. The man pocketed the key as the thick wooden doors yielded with a mighty creak. Beyond them, the stony room that was Ipsen's dueling hall.

The man sighed as his boots clicked on the cobblestone floor. This wasn't his forte, it really wasn't. What he wouldn't have given to be in the lyceum across campus, speaking on the subtleties of the Jedi positions of passion. Or perhaps the way of the Sith and the flaws built into their belief system. But the headmistress had communicated to him that a dueling class was of more importance. And he partially agreed. It still didn't make the class any easier to teach.

The man raised his hands and unlatched the many shutters in the room. A fwah-poosh and a fwah-poosh filled his ears as the clerestory windows opened up, a heavenly light spilling in from the rooftops. He had read somewhere that the building was an abandoned temple or church of somekind from an Agamari civilization long gone. It certainly seemed as such. The building now was filled with natural light, making for a very pleasant view indeed. Its columns and vaults creating a very majestic and intimidating sight.

The man got to the apse at the far end of the nave and turned to look back at the entry doors. No students as of yet. Hm. Moliar turned to walk down one of the side aisles. He would open up the stain glass windows by hand as they were a bit more delicate. He yawned sleepily as he got to the first one.

He was used to afternoon lectures...

TAG: Any students interested

 

IC: Einri Ferus
Ipsen's: Meditation Courtyard

Einri entered the courtyard. He would have avoided such a place when it was occupied by others, out of fear that his...abnormality would impair their meditations, but now, the agenda, as far as he knew, did not include meditation. Now, he was told, the students were here for a 'Force Powers Exploration Workshop'.

Force knew that whatever had happened to Einri on Myrkyr could use some exploration.

The courtyard was beautiful, although its beauty hardly registerred on the young man who had watched the forest burn and heard the Ysalamars scream in pain. As he entered, he was immediately concerned that his prescence might...distract the meditating Master Channing.

Tag: NP, Gen, any others in Courtyard

 

IC:Rai,Court Yard


Rai heard more than felt Einri Ferus walk into the courtyard. She could tell something was different about him. No,she could feel it. Tipping her head slightly to the side and letting her pink lips part a tiny bit,Rai asked a question with her eyes. Dark blue asked a million things,as if 'question' it's self would be questioned.

Being human and untrained in the Force,Rai was afaid of the unknow. She backed up,coming closer by a couple steps to Kaylee Channing. Einri was strange. Strange things had hurt Rai. Strange equaled pain.

Tag-Einri,Kaylee

 

Kardge

Ipsen's: Meditation Courtyard

The young Sith student found himself wandering again, not simply because he could, but because the training he received as a mercenary always told him to patrol an area a few times to get used to the place. Being new to Ispen's made it difficult to know every nook and cranny that made up the school grounds, especially when students were segregated into Jedi and Sith, not to mention the Nexus house where Kardge thought he really belonged. The Sith in his house were far too cruel for his taste, and if Kardge could, he would request a transfer right away.

His constant wandering and lack of thought landed him right in the center of Master Channing's training exercise. Many of the classes were open to all students, and even a few Sith students managed to squeeze in a jedi class or two. Usually to pervert the methods for their own use and how to counter them if a Jedi were to use them. Sith were sneaky that way. Sneaky and underhanded tricks may win battles for Sith, but mercenaries fight tooth and nail with whatever they have at their disposal: light side or no.

Kardge stepped forward and saluted the female Jedi Master. "Master Channing, ma'am! Would you mind if Student Kardge were to join your exercise, ma'am?"

TAG: NP, Courtyard

 

IC: Einri Ferus
Meditation Courtyard

Rai felt as empty to Einri as he must have felt to her, so he watched in horror as the young girl's facial expression went from curious to frightened.

It was obvious, then, that Eirnri could not have been more frightening if he were a twenty-headed Gorax-height Wookiee with wings and Devaronian horns with lightsabers for hands and a turbolaser turret protruding from his chest.

His horrific analogy was disrupted by a Sith student, clearly with some military background entering the room and reported himself to Master Channing. That was his cue to stop frightening the little girl. He cast her a smile that hopefully said 'Don't worry. I'm a friend', and sat down to try and meditate.

The universe felt different from when Einri had meditated before the Myrkyr mission. At the time it had seemed so crowded: everything had a voice. Rocks, trees, people, all seemed to have something to say, some insight to lend to those who could clear their heads and just listen. Now, the universe felt empty. Einri could feel himself in his little bubble of what still felt like normal Force, but was surrounded by blackness. As he reached out, accross the universe, he could feel other little pockets of it, but they were so few, and so vast. Meditation, which had once been comforting, now just reinforced his aloneness. He could see there were other beings in the Galaxy, but he could no longer feel them.

He broke his meditation, restless. "Master Channing, what, exactly, are we going to be doing to explore our powers?" Einri had come to Ipsen's for wisdom, and meditation would bring none, it seemed, so he tried to take to the atmosphere in an academic manner.

Tag: NP, Gen, Zedd