SWRPF Archive ~Dominion of Darkness: Emergence of the True Sith~

****** Warrior Update ******



Lower level warehouse, Nar Shaddaa


The Smggler?s Moon is what they called. It was a world not unlike Coruscant though it?s differences were enough to set it apart. There was no high society types here for all who had upper level access were in some way connected to criminal activity. The Notorious Hutt?s rule Nar Shaddaa like they run their crime organization. Nothing happens here without their knowledge.

This was the tricky part of Darth Sabith?s operation. He had to make sure that the Hutt?s didn?t find out about the shipment. This was no easy task, tongues are like blasters here, there is always someone shooting their mouth off spilling information that other wise should be confidential.

The warehouse looked like any other warehouse, nothing to cause attention to it. This was a plus since attention was something to be avoided. The inside was some type of factory for repulser equipment. Of course it was a front as usual, as a yellow Twilek male named Kobin wearing the typical blue scoundrel clothes came in to view.

He cautiously walked toward Sabith keeping his hand on his illegal modified blaster that was still in the holster of his utility belt. Sabith already received permission to land his ship in the private landing dock. His ship was identified as the one they were expecting after they have received confirmation of the pick up.

Still Kobin had to be cautious for the shipment was valuable to his employers and nothing can go wrong with the transaction..

?What took you so long? The boss doesn?t like it when his shipments are late, hope you have a good excuse, new boy!?



TAG: Darth_Sabith

 

Liam Dextrim
-~- Force Training Chamber

The metallic brute had fallen. Quite prematurely infact, for Liam's taste. The sudden collapse of his adversary's rigid frame nearly caught the young Acolyte off guard. Despite his reasonably 'get-it-done-quick' behavior, this just would not do. His saber was held firmly within his right hand, the other half-open and wide over his side. He breathed slowly and took a step back and to the side, circling his failing opponent for a short moment before coming to a rather poignant conclusion. His blade cut through the thick, humid air like hot fire, hungering to lick at whatever it could, and the Kiffar could feel his rage welling up inside. He brought his blade up slightly, gripping it with both hands tightly before slashing down assertively at the proposed "head" of the combat droid. Overkill, but just barely. Even for a blasted scrap pile.

He was satiated with this one, having effectively cut it into three uneven hunks. Soon, his ears twitched, and he focused his attention primarily on the duel in progress on Wolf's side. It was indeed an extravagant ordeal, but too flashy for Dextrim's liking. With every passing moment, though, he inched closer to the aggressive battle. The minute the two parted ways to regain their footing, Liam charged forth with a single purpose in mind - to discard the momentarilly unaware droid with a fierce two-handed thrust through its back. It was by no means an attempt to reap the rewards of Wolf's hard work, seeing as it was he who saved his back just a few moments prior, but an attempt to end the conflict quickly and with a hightened show of dominance in part of them both. If anything, it was a show of requite, and, perhaps, respect in the form of assistance.

TAG ~ Radiance, D_W

 

OOC: GM Note: Sit tight, everyone. Updates should be coming this evening.

 

~IC: Darth Haretisch - Private Chambers~

"From my readings of Darth Bane and my own experience in mastering it?s steps, I have found the fifth form suitable. However, it is not I, who is the Master?"

Haretisch stared on plainly at his student for a moment before he spoke. In his usual tone, which resembled something between indifference, and interrogation, he posed what he saw as a very important question.

"Why is it that you prefer Djem So, or Shien, depending on how you practice the style, over the other forms? Is it the aggressiveness? The focus on power, not only in the form of each powerful strike, but in overall physical and psychological domination of the enemy? If so, you'll do wonderfully under my tutelage. For the truly skilled, Djem So is as much about mental and emotional domination as physical."

~TAG: NickLitYouAFlame~
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~IC: Mercenary Leader - Mercenary Camp~

The skilled Mandalorian scowled as the Sith sent his grenade back towards him. In his mind he was becoming annoyed at his opponent's refusal to die, but in his heart he was truly enjoying the thrill of a worthy opponent. Reacting quickly, he took a step or two back, and sent a bolt into the grenade, destroying it just before he would have entered it's blast radius.

Turning his attention toward the tree he had narrowly spotted the Sith darting behind, he made good use of his flamethrower, turning the jet of flame onto it's lowest branches, the vines and leaves erupting in flames within seconds.

Groaning slightly, he took a few steps back, as the heat of the inferno before him was becoming almost overwhelming.

~TAG: Darth_nemisis~
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~IC: Training Droid - Force Training Room~

The remaining droid brought it's blade upward to defend it's left shoulder, before quickly flicking it over to the other side to stop Wolf's second attack in it's tracks. What it didn't expect was to be smacked in the head with it's opponent's boot.

The droid would have recovered quickly, if it hadn't been impaled by Liam. It's blade clattered to the ground as it lost what could be called it's artificial consciousness. Laying in a smoking heap next to it's decapitated partner, it was clear that the task was over. The door had been unlocked for some time, and now the students were free to leave as they wished.

~TAG: yipeekayyay, Radiance~
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~IC: Darth Agonoist - Barracks~

Taking his hand off of the initiate, apprentice, or whatever he was, Aganoist decided it would probably pay off to let this one live.

"You're just damned lucky that the council doesn't like me killing the initiates," he started, "But remember that when one of your kind proves to be unworthy... I'm the one who gets to dispose of you."

With a wink, and a smirk, Aganoist made his feelings known.

~TAG: Kahn_Iceay~

 

IC: Darth Nemisis
~Lehon~

Nemisis heard a blast that signaled the explosion, which was then accompanied by an almost unbearable heat. Unfortunately, he did not feel a life wink out of existence, so his foe had found a way to survive the incoming detonator. This Mandalorian continued to show his skill, something the Sith had not been expecting.

As soon as the heat subsided, Nemisis twirled around to see his opponent pointing directly at the tree. Once again, his back tingled up and down - a sign that the Force gave him when danger was headed his way. The Sith apprentice lunged backward just as red hot flames burst forth out of the mandalorians armor, which housed a flamethrower. The flames reached the tree within seconds, setting it afire, making the heat around him even more unbearable. Sweat was already pouring down his face, and he still had to find a way to pass the flames and kill his opponent. Or, perhaps he could get the Mandalorian to come to him.

An idea sprang forth. Out of no where, he let out a terrifying scream, acting as if his body was ablaze. He hoped he added enough pain into the yell to convince his foe that the fire had reached him. Moments later, he forced his yell to trail off, as if the life trickled away, and he was now motionless; dead. Instantly, he lunged up and grabbed a branch that was away from the flaming tree. He pulled himself up into the tree and sat quietly, waiting for the Mandalorian to approach...if he did.

Nemisis' reasoning was simple. The heat of flames should make any heat sensing devices malfunction so that he would be unable to spot his body. Therefore, the man would have to venture in to see in person. If the Mandalorian was foolish enough to do so, Nemisis will pounce on him and slice him in two. Then, the Sith Apprentice will be able to move on and complete this mission which had hit an unexpected snag.

TAG: Darth_Wanderguard

 

IC: Wolf Raiden

Wolf "Watched" as the droid fell. His body exhausted and tired. He stumbled back against the stone wall and sank to the floor, lightsaber deactivating in the process. Using his power to move the stone and having a quick fight with vapaad directly following it had left him drained.

His breathing was heavy as he looked up to Liam. The dark red swirl of the Force that was his counterpart was standing before him.

Wolf raised his extinguished lightsaber and tilted it towards Liam.

"Thanks for that. I do appreciate the help. Though it wasn't much needed."

Right now Wolf probably couldnt even conjure a spark for fire in the Force he was so depleted. One eye closed behind his shades and the other went down half way in exhaustion. He needed rest.

"I suppose the deed is done then. I appologize for the fire, quick decision."

Wolf began to sruggle to his feet, wanting to make for the door and go to sleep.

tag liam and D_W

 

Liam Dextrim
-~- Force Training Chamber

Liam watched as he disengaged his own weapon, letting the smoldered droid collapse to his feet. He gave a reassuring nod towards the Seer and clicked his saber hilt up against his utility belt. He walked past the two fallen "opponents" and made his way slowly towards Wolf with a shake of his head, "Not a worry. It helped thin us out into the most capable pair, afterall." Liam's eyes squinted as he referred to the beaten fool Jake.

He turned and began walking in reverse towards the wide exit they had pried open, humidity and perspiration covering his robed form cap-a-pie. Even with his minor manipulation of the Force to extinguish some of his fatigue, and his own physical conditioning, he had pretty much reached his peak for now. He was well-worn and ready for a bit of respite. Although, for some reason, he didn't expect much of that around here.

He was impressed with the Miraluka warrior, and he silently hoped for a few more adventures involving him, either at his side, or opposite him. "I trust you can make it out on your own." Dextrim spoke indulgently. He turned back around and headed outwards methodically, trying his best not to use up the remainder of his reserves.

TAG ~ Radiance, D_W

 

IC:Wolf Raiden



Wolf nodded at Liam as he exited the room.

He pulled himself to a knee and began to catch his breath. He could feel the Force drip slowly back into his viens as if he were in a hospital with a 21B droid hooking an IV to his arm. It would take rest for him to regain his strength.

Lots and lots of rest.

Wolf got up to leave..


Tag D_W

 

OOC: *bump*

 

GM Note: Hey guys there will be a change in Co-GM. Darth_Wanderguard is unable to continue, so SWBob will take his place as Co-GM. Sorry for the inconvenience. All posts tagged will be replied to. LordPullus if you see this DW accidentally forgot to include you. SWBob will include you in the next update.
Im hoping that we can get this rp going a bit faster with quicker updates than before. Thank you for all who have sticked through this.

 

OOC: yipeekayyay and radiance each recieve 5/5 points, lordpullus recieves 4/5 points, Nick and Yuul, shall recieve 3/5 de to either coming late or lack of posting.

All Acolytes are promoted to Level Two you get to increase you skills accordinglyy, but remember there are limits on the amount of mastery you add to a power. And if you could could you repost your power list with the new additions, just so i can see them all in one palce.

Kahn, as you havent really had any chance to participate in a class, you are still level 1. After you complete a class or two, you will be promoted.

IC: Darth Haretisch
~Private Chambers~

Haretisch waited for the responce of the acolyte in front of him. He could feel a need of power eminating from the man. Haretisch thought to himself, the drive I feel in him could power great things if he put it to a better use than bickering with his instructor. But atleast he has the sence to come to me for further training. But perhaps it would be better if he learned some of this in a group environment.

Waving off Doge's thoughts, he spoke to the man, "I will go deeper into this with you at a later date, but I feel that your interduction into lightsaber combat would best be served in a group environment. You are to meet me outside the Dueling Arena in ten minutes. You will find the others meeting you there as weel. My intentions will be explained upon everyones arrival."

Seeing the man leave, he drew on the Force and then projected his words into the minds of all the acolytes at the Academy. You are to make your way to the Dueling Area.He then added with a mental laugh, And bring your blades too.

Tag: Acolytes

OOC: There will be an apprentice update tomorrow, its 3 in the morning so I'm going to sleep.

 

New Power delegation

Force Powers:
Level 2 Shadow Assassin acolyte- 15 points

Elemental Control (fire)- 1
Enhance Attribute- 1
Shapeshifting - 1
Dragons breath - 1
Spider walk - 1
Force Phantom - 1
Blackness - 1
Telekinesis - 1
Force Explosion - 1
Drain Life - 1

New Powers:

Phase Shift - 1
Shields of the Force - 1
Lightsaber Combat - 1
Remove Fatigue - 1
Farseeing - 1



IC: Wolf Raiden
Leaving the training chamber

Wolf had just gotten to his feet and was about to head back to the dorms when the Force gave him a message.

He was to head to the Dueling Area? Surely there was some mistake... He had just completed his first class and now, before he could get a breather he was thrust into the next? Well It wasn't completely unexpected. After all he was training to be a Sith. Wolf knew upon coming here that he would be put into difficult situations. It was part of the territory.

Raiden took a deep breath and let the Force trickle back into his body. He walked at a brisk pace to the dueling area. He was the first one there.

Good...This will give me a chance to meditate on what I have learned today.

Wolf entered the area and dropped to his knees. Fatigue was still gripping him but oddly it was ebbing rather quickly. His body was feeling a lot better already, as if his body was waking itself up.

He closed his eyes and began to release his conscious mind. He let it wander in the currents of the Force. A great open space of energy lit up in his minds eye. It was just him and the universe here. A small smile began to creep onto his lips as it was like a riot of light and sound but invisble and sightless and the same time.

And then all at once.... everything went dark for Wolf. He was confused but kept his mind floating.

A golden shape... a bug it seemed, crawled out before him. A small golden orb with spindly little legs went across his vision. A few seconds and the think winked out of existance. Wolf's eyes opened and he let out a steady breath. The world lit up once again to his sightless eyes. An itch creased his knee, so his hand reached down and flicked off the critter there. Wolf did a double take, quickly snapping his head back into position as he watched the same golden orb with spindly little legs walk in the same exact path that he had just witnessed seconds before. It was.. the SAME in every way, down to the last detail....

What is this? De Je Vous?

What Wolf did not realise was that because of the mental taxation of the first class, his body had been forced to compensate for his lack in certain areas. He had developed a weak foresight in that class and was only now seeing the effects of such. But he wouldn't know that for some time. He just hoped for now that this de je vous would be able to help him in the instruction to come.

His eyes closed once again and he began to let his body rest before the others arrived and he was thrown into combat once more.

Tag SWBOB

 

Updated Point Allocation

Level 2 - Sith Acolyte

Telekinesis - 2
Lightsaber Combat - 2
Enhance Attributes - 2
Fury/Rage - 1
Inflict Pain - 1
Control Mind - 1
Elemental Control/Resistance (Earth) - 1
Electronic Manipulation - 1
Slow - 1
Remove Fatigue - 1
Magnify Senses - 1
Detoxify Poison - 1

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[color=indigo][b]Liam Dextrim[/b]
[b]-~-[/b] Exitting Force Training Chamber
[blockquote]The [b]Kiffar[/b] warrior felt the soothing breeze from the outer halls of the main Temple as he finally made his way out of the scorching hot training chamber. His form soon dropped to a kneel, a layer of sweat clearly evident over his hands and face, his tattered robes and leather straps matted down from the heat and humidity. He clutched his lightsaber in his right hand and placed both it and his other palm on his thighs as he leaned back some to catch his breath in slow, methodic huffs. And then the message slapped across his mind.

He sooned opened his eyes and stood, heading towards the main [b]Arena[/b], past [b]Wolf[/b] with his weapon still at hand. There wasn't a moment to waste. He'd manipulate his Force adaption to cut down on his fatigue like he'd done once before once he'd gotten there. [b]Liam[/b] let the hood of his cloak fall down past his scalp, his face exposed once more.[/blockquote]
[b]TAG ~ SWBob, Radiance[/b][/color]

 

OOC: Sorry for the double post. Need to redo my point allocation from earlier, folks.

Re-Updated Point Allocation

Level 2 - Sith Acolyte

Telekinesis - 1
Lightsaber Combat - 1
Enhance Attributes - 1
Fury/Rage - 1
Pressure - 1
Control Pain - 1
Control Mind - 1
Elemental Control/Resistance (Earth) - 1
Electronic Manipulation - 1
Slow - 1
Remove Fatigue - 1
Magnify Senses - 1
Detoxify Poison - 1
Magnify Senses - 1
Detoxify Poison - 1

 

OOC: Ugh, triple post. I screwed up the allocation again. Re-re-Update.

Level 2 - Sith Acolyte

Telekinesis - 1
Lightsaber Combat - 1
Enhance Attributes - 1
Fury/Rage - 1
Inflict Pain - 1
Pressure - 1
Sinkhole - 1
Control Pain - 1
Control Mind - 1
Elemental Control/Resistance (Earth) - 1
Electronic Manipulation - 1
Slow - 1
Remove Fatigue - 1
Magnify Senses - 1
Detoxify Poison - 1

 

IC: Mercenary Leader
~Mercenary Camp~

The Mercenary continued to spray the area with his flamethrower. Then from the flames a scream emerged. it was a pain filled scream, a scream of a man who was in his last moments. Heh, this'll teach those punks to try to invade my camp. He kept the flames on, pouring the flamable liquid to boost the flames just to be sure. There is a reason why I'm the leader. I dont take chances.

When he felt that the man must be dead, he turned off the flamethower and then waited, listening for if the man was faking. I dont hear anything.....but with the sound of the fires I cant hear anything. And of course my heat sensors are useless. Gotta do this the old fashioned way.

Stepping forward, he slowely made his way towards where the body should be. As he got closer he started getting more and more worried as he could not find a body in the rapidly decreasing unsearched burn area.

Tag: Nem, Leaf

 

OOC: I was waiting for others to respond, but I guess you guys are it along with Nick who PM'd me. I'll update more frequently now that I know who is active.

IC: Darth Haretisch
~Dueling Arena~

Haretisch walked through the grounds of the academy, making his way to where the acolytes should be waiting. As he looked around he could see Sith walking around. Unlike images he has seen of the Jedi Temples, the people walking here rarely acknoleged each other, each too concered with themselves to worry about others.

As he approched the dueling arena he could see three of the acolytes waiting in the arena. Those who fail to attend will learn the benifits of disipline.

Entering the arena he could feel that they had replenished their energy stores. They still had that underlying fatigue from having two lessons soo close together, but he dismissed it. If they cannot keep up their energy, then they are not worthy of the Dark Side's power.

"Well, there is no point in draging this out." He pressed a button on his comm and out popped three training droids. "Experience is the best teacher!"

Laughing he watched as the three droids ignited their sabers and attacked. Unlike last time these sabers were real.

Tag: Acolytes

 

GM Note: I want to thank everyone who participated in this RPG. It was a great experience and i learned a lot from this. Though it is my unfortunate duty to tell you all that this game is to be closed. This does not mean the end for good. Learning from this will only make me and any ideas i have for a new edition of this stronger. Again for those who have stayed true and till the end, you have my deepest gratitude.


~Tee