SWRPF Archive Colosseum: The Arena

Seti let himself be pulled in and quickly let his body go limp, bringing his free left hand to contact with Mitth's chin and swinging his body out of the pull.

 

OOC: Um, what about the knife to the stomach?

 

OOC: I've moved my body to the right, "Swinging body out of pull," so my left hand can get your chin. If the knife was still out, you probably knicked my side with a nasty wound.

 

OOC: Okay

IC:

His head snapped back and teeth clicked together sharply as Seti's hand smacked into his chin. He let go of Seti, shook his head and swung the knife at him again, finishing the attack with a round house.

 

A new competitor, Yomin Carr walked into the arena, twirling an amphistaff in the air, as he carefully checked his blast, razor, and thud bugs. Darn, no ranged weapons allowed in here.
"Infidel scum! Which of you will fight me?"

As he listened to his statement echo in the vast chamber, he noticed his warmaster fighting some sort of cat. He carefully approached, merely watching the struggle.
Interesting

 

OCC: If you mean between Nithrak and Aidan. We haven't attacked each other yet. At least I don't think we have.

 

Aramis entered the Arena and leaned against a column. He watched as the sand flew between the different battles occuring. He jumped down and ignited his blade casually. He walked around an empty sub-arena and waited for someone to arrive. He reached up and brought down a basket he had brought with him. He laid out a large blanket and set out a luscious picnic fit for a king. He opened a bottle of rich sparkling grape juice and began to feast...

 

Nithrak circled the Feline infidel, noticing the wicked looking weapon and extended claws.

Sneering, Nithrak flexed his forearm, and the chitinous claw that had been implanted there curved down over the top of his hand. The Warmaster withdrew the large talon and spun his amphistaff, waving the infidel forward.

"Here kitty, kitty" said Nithrak and assumed an en garde position.

 

"At least you're smart enough to know what I am, you mutated snake," Aidan hissed, lightly steping forward and stopping within three meters of her oponent.

She twirled the Gavera slightly, creating a spinning shield of blades.

"Come on, big boy, bring it on," she sneered.

 

Nithrak snickered at the infidel, and snapped the head of his amphistaff up, releasing a spray of venom at the feline.

 

Aidan ducked out of the way, but caught a slight bit on her shoulder. She hissed in pain, then used her momentume to roll closer to her opponant, where she slashed out with her Gavera at his upper legs.

 

Nithrak leapt high above the slash and countered, but the infidel parried. The combatants exchanged a series of quick blows, then separated. Nithrak closed the distance, feinted with his amphistaff, and lashed out with a kick at the feline's head.

 

She blocked and tried to catch his leg between her blades, while trying to slice into his leg with her claws.

 

Carr saw the fight progressing between his warmaster and the feline creature, and he rushed towards them, trying to aid Nithrak in his fight. However, as he raced foward, a small explosion threw him off his feet. In front of him, a giant pit, containing a full grown rancor stood between him and aiding Nithrak. Carr's eyes narrowed, and he brandished his amphistaff, racing towards the beast...

 

I'll join but only part time.

Name: TJ B Dark
Nickname: TJ
Age: 24
Gender: Male
Species: Human

Appearance
---Height: 175cm
---Weight: 85kg
---Eye Color: blue
---Hair Color: blonde
---Skin/Fur Color: white
---Other: Messy (very) hair

Personality Traits: Technolgy skills

Habits: Nail biting

Strengths
---Agility: Above-Average
---Brawn: Average
---Intelligence: Average
---Speed: Above-Average

Talents: martial arts, swordsman

The Force:
---Yes or No? yeah.
---Sith, Jedi, or Rogue: Rouge
---# of Lightsabers: 1
---Lightsaber(s) Type: scimatar.
---Lightsaber Color: blue
---Force Rank: Knight
---Force Abilities: Force push, Mind read, Electric pulse
---Force Weakness: Lightning

Weapons: Lightsaber (scrimatar), Electric charged boots.

 

*********
I will try my hand at this put I will not be able to play very often.
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Name: Alljo Bephi
Nickname: Dewd
Age: n/a
Gender: male
Species: human

Appearance
---Height: 5 ft 8in
---Weight: 140
---Eye Color: brown
---Hair Color: black
---Skin/Fur Color: light brown
---Other: has a pointy goatee, hair is braided into various designs, has various cybernetic implants

Personality Traits: very thoughful but prone to act on impulse from time to time
Habits:

Strengths
---Agility: Average
---Brawn: Average-
---Intelligence: Above-Average
---Speed: Average
Talents: martial arts, mathamatican
The Force:
---Yes
---Sith
---1 Lightsabre
---Lightsabre Type: double
---Lightsaber Color: one red blade one black
---Force Rank: Lord
---Force Abilities: normal lord abilties , advanced healing, telepathy
---weakness: force lighting


Weapons: double-bladed sabre

History: Alljo was once a star pupil at the Jedi academy but was forced to leave because of personal reasons. Always fasinated with the dark side and its forbidden ways Alljo continued to teach himself the ways on the force. Travelling the galaxy Alljo learned must about the fore and lost techniques of the Sith.


Alljo slowly pushes himself up of the ground and looks around the arena.
"How did I get here..."
Activating his implants he recives a read out the surrounding area. Reviewing the data he sees that the area is filled with life forms of all sorts.
"Great just great... I cant wait to get out of here..."
Alljo taps a few buttons on his commlink.
"Hope fully Ral will be able to find me... But ubtil then when in Rome"
Alljo draws his sabre and looks for an opponent.

 

OOC: Anyone wanna fight? I have to go out but should be back in about twenty mins.

 

i would galdly accept youre challenge,
<ignightes lightsaber>

Name: ??? Sephiroth
Nickname:wait!,(ppl always call me that right before they die..lol)
Age:17
Gender: male
Species:???

Appearance
---Height: 6 ft 0in
---Weight: 150
---Eye Color: yellow
---Hair Color: black
---Skin/Fur Color:body tatoo,like darthmaul
---Other: one of a kind jedi master

Personality Traits:always perceptive,easily angred,quick to react,and loves surprise parties!
Habits:
chopping things down,and burning things
Strengths
---Agility:faster than you
---Brawn: alot
---Intelligence:"true knowlege consists of knowing that you know nothing"-socrates.
---Speed: like i said im quick to react,im faster than you
Talents: jjarin bou technique, fambaa-knaat technique,peersobian technique.
The Force:
---Yes
---uber-jedi
---3 Lightsabers
---Lightsaber Type: 1double, and 2singles
---Lightsaber Color: dble:red sngls:yellow
---Force Rank: Lord
---Force Abilities: all abilities ,hey this is the good part about being an uber jedi!
---weakness: yoda's gimmer stick! hehe no seriously.

 

Emperor Jello... he shall feel my amphistaff's bite...

Yomin charged forward, and had his amphistaff spit poison at the corrupt Emperor...

 

*While Yun ate a doughnut.....*

 

Jade Skywalker looks over at Aramis where he is eating walks over to there and ignites her lightsaber, want to finish our fight?

 

MY BLOOD BOILS FOR A CHALLENGE!
I AWAIT ANYONE!
<ignightes light saber, gets into ready stance>

 

"Infidel scum..."

Yomin swung his amphistaff, batting the lightsaber away, and in one fluid motion, ducked, and rolled, pulling a razor bug out, and tossing it at the Emperor, as Jello fired bolts of darkforce lightning at Yomin. The lightning deflected off of Yomin's powerful vondaam crab armor, made specifically for him, and the Emperor gasped, his face contrived with shock, as Yomin laughed, swinging his amphistaff as the razor bug closed in...

TAG: Jello