SWRPF Archive Resurrection

Twenty-Eight thousand years have passed since the death of Luke Skywalker and after Previously achieving a truly Monumental victory over the Sith the Jedi population has soared to surpassing Old Republic heights. Coruscant thrives completely free of any manner of criminal activity and State of the art Jedi training academies are located upon vertually all developed planets and obriting moons. Naively the Jedi assume the last remnants of the desimated Sith empire incapable of posing a significant. Inaccurately estimated in population and arrogantly percieved as inadequately trained the Sith continue to convert fallen Jedi and expand their concealed legions poised and focused. Silently awaiting the catalist nessacary to initiate a fresh Jedi/Sith war. The sentiment of revenge radates. Finally motivated by her own selfish desires a lone solitary Sith accompanied and advised by her former master is prepared to lead a small select group of Sith masters on a strictly forbidden mission, defy her fellow Sith Lords and embark upon a secret journey that could potentially trigger the nessacary catalist to ignight a fresh Sith/Jedi war and generate a disturbance within the natural Force so intense it may be beyond repair. Jedi possessing unrivaled courage will be dispathced in a desperate attempt to shatter her plan, infuriated Sith will attempt to hunt down and slaughter her and her select team of Sith and innate complications will conspire to prevent the completion of her mission. Yet the scope of the chaos and mayhem her task may unleash represents a threat unparalleled by even the Death Star itself.

 

The following rules apply to the game:

1: Absolutely NO taking control of other player's characters.

2: No killing of another player's character.

3: Realtionships are allowed but ONLY if BOTH characters PM me with their consent and the realtionship must remain PG rated at ALL times. No exceptions!

4: All players may possess as many Force techniques as they wish. The power and control over each technique is dependant upon the individual character's bio and mastery of the Force.

5: No characters may be God-like, beyond harm or possess 100% in all Force Techniaques.

6: Absolutely no flaming, insulting or picking on other players at any time or for any reason! Period!

New players may join at any time simply PM me your character sheet

 

Character sheets

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Name: Darth Feral

Other names/titles: Nicola "Nikki" Rogers

Age: 28

Species: Genetically Enhanced Human

Height: 6 feet 1 inch (185cms)

Weight: 140 lbs (10 stone/60 kilos)

Hair Colour: Blonde

Eye Colour: Blue

Appearence: Human

Personal Ship: Modified custom made two seater Red Naboo Star Fighter

Force Persuasion: Sith

Light Saber Blade: Violet

Light Saber Hilt: Arbiter

Style of Light Saber combat: Makashi

Bio:Cursed with the misfortune of being born upon a distant planet unknown to the miracles of the force or the existence of force users Nicola "Nikki" Rogers was relentlessly beaten and abused by her suppositious, ignorant and unaccepting parents. Unjustly perceived as a potential threat to the safety of her unforgiving local community and suffering consistent and daily torture at the hands of those that should have loved her the most Nicola endured a living nightmare for a childhood. Coldly Shunned and physically battered Nicola buried herself in her desperate attempts to teach herself how to successfully control and manipulate her upwardly spiraling force abilities as a method of coping with her stressful living conditions. To her shock Nikki discovered the more mastery over her emerging abilities she possessed the more powerful and intense they became. Progressing incredibly rapidly she dedicated all of her spare time to honing her limited abilities in an attempt to restore her tattered sense of self worth and block out the torment she suffered. Inevitably the force and its wonders became her sole sense of comfort. Her confidence and independence gradually healed and returned until finally at the age of 18 reacting to provocation Nikki's self discipline momentarily slipped and with nothing more then a gesture she wiped her heartless parents from existence. An unrivaled sense of freedom sweeping over her slender 6 feet 1 inch form Nikki utilized Force Telekinesis and Force Speed. Flying to the closest space port before permanently leaving her pitiful and agonizing previous life behind her with a satisfied smile upon her flawless face. The ensuing 6 years passed within a blur as she utilized her innate cunning and mastery of the force to survive. Traveling the galaxy in a ceaseless pursuit of adventure and glory. Within that period she also unintentionally conceived an unplanned child as a result of her many one night stands. 9 nervous months passed until at the age of 24 she proudly gave birth to a healthy son. Revaluating her options and life?s direction Nicola temporarily accepted her position and acting in the best interests of her son settled upon peaceful forest planet. Dedicating all of her waking time to working and raising her child. At peace with herself and her life at last Nicola reveled her role as a mother. Her previous burning ferocity and thirst for notification was equaled solely by her tenderness and gentleness as a parent. Fate conspired to ruin her contentment. A lost Sith Lord landed upon their idyllic planet when her son was only 3 years of age and was accidentally disturbed by the curious child. Nicola sensed the unforgivable act and upon discovering her sweet untainted son?s lifeless body suffered a nervous break down. For days she sat cradling the corpse in her arms weeping uncontrollably. Suppressing her consuming hunger and thirst. Using "Hibernation Trance" to sustain her vital organs and bodily functions. Finally the last of her humanity bled dry from her imposing frame she hesitantly buried her darling son and retrieved her self-made light saber from its location bricked up within one of the walls of her home. The only person she would ever truly love had been unjustly taken from her. In a single action the sith had stolen all of the stability and warmth from her now hollow life and her sole purpose for existing was to make him suffer. Perusing her son?s murderer all the way back to Thessius Nicola systematically and indiscriminately slaughtered every living being that stood in her way. Men, women and even infants fell by her saber as she cut a

 

GM Approved

Name: Nightshroud

Other names/titles: Bounty Hunter

Age: 27

Species: Human

Height: 5'7"

Weight: N/A

Hair Colour: Black (Down to Mid-Back)

Eye Colour: Red

Appearence:

[image=http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q29/694377/Final%20Fantasy/CERBERUS.jpg]

Personal Ship: N/A

Force Persuasion: N/A

light saber Blade: N/A

Light Saber Hilt: N/A

Style of light saber combat: N/A

Bio: Every since a Young Boy, Nightshroud always wanted to become a Bounty Hunter, just like his father. During his 16th Birthday, his father promised him a trip to collect Bounty with his father. Nightshroud's first hunt was a Success, and thus beginning his Bounty Hunting Carrier. His First alone Hunt was when he was 18, and got a Great lot of Credits, and alot of prase from his Father. He was presented with the Family's most prized Bounty Hunting weapon, a triple-Barrel Blaster, constructed far before Nightshroud, and even before his father was around. Around the ages of 19 - 22, he was shot, and was killed, but he was used as a test subject. He was somehow braught back to life, and thus found his way back home, and never spoke of the insident. From that day, he became more stronger, each time he collected and hunted. During when he was 24, his Father retired from Bounty Hunting and so left his Son to carry on the Bounty Hunting name of his family. His parents were killed when a huge explosion destroyed the lower-part of the Building, and sent it falling and crashed in the lower-depths of Coruscant. He continues life, working for both the Jedi and the Sith, whenever they needed one. Now, at the age of 27, Nightshroud continues Bounty Hunting.

 

Character sheets

Name: Darth Salas

Other names/titles: Allied sith,

Age: 22

Species: humanoid

Height: 6' 2

Weight: 140

Hair Colour: brown/copper

Eye Colour: dark brown

Appearence: Thin, tall, has long hair, with a side part style (the nice way to say emo hair). Has a gotee, and a scar under his left eye.

Personal Ship: A modified black Jedi starfighter

Force Persuasion: Sith

light saber Blade: Green

Light Saber Hilt: here...
http://www.parksabers.com/images2004/echelons-www2/1.jpg

Style of light saber combat:Single blad. Similar to Samurai's Bushido style, mixed wtih tradtional lightsaber technique.

Bio: Darth Salas was orignial know as Adin- Kyll- Salasin. He was a jedi knight, with exceptional skills. He was promoted to the rank of jedi knight at the age of 16. When he was 19 he was meant to be promoted to the rank of Jedi master. However the council felt he was progressing to quickly, and if he went to the rank of master so soon, he may become too dangerous. In his rage he assassinated the entire council. Banned from the order he resides ,one year later, on Kado MEighla, one of the moons of Korriban. He trained for a year with a sith lord called Darth Cemero. However when Cemero refused to put up with Salas' arrogance and brashness. Salas assasinated his master in his sleep. Now he trains alone on the planet.

 

IC Darth Feral:

Sighing within a frustrated manner Darth Feral hesitantly slid her smooth flawless finger tips upon her light saber, methodically caressing the handel and hilt's full length with her smooth downturned palm. Cowering and drenched within his own blood the dispatched Jedi previously intent upon serving her ultimate justice wept pathetically at her feet. Dissapointment was a sentiment Nikki dispised almost as deeply as boredom. Upon discovering the presence of the pitiful opponent now weeping beneath her imposing form the prospect of a potentually challenging duel had excited her now Nicola was having to make a conscious effort simply to prevent herself turning away with complete disgust. To her irritance she'd wasted her precious time in the seconds spent defeating this absolute joke of an adversary and to rub salt in to the wound the Jedi Council obviously held her in such low esteam they had been disrespectful and arrogant enough to send a total loser that she overpowered in under 30 seconds to confront her in the naive obsered belief that he would be capable of slaying her. Just what the hell did she have to do to earn a little respect and nessacary fear among rhe Jedi? She'd unleashed carange and her maternal fury upon a scale so severe it had generated a death toll in the figuers of mass genocide and yet the Jedi had taken her gesture of hostility so seriously they had sent a Jedi with all the skill and Force ability of an untalented, untrained Padawan to avenge the fallen victims? Venting her seething aggression Nikki spat upon the shredded face of her crippeled Jedi prisoner. "Inflicting torture upon you is losing its entertainment value!" She snarled within an animalistic manner. Choking out little more then a whisper after enduring 24 hours of relentless physical, mental and emmtional abuse her savaged captive desperately attempted to offer a hint of value to his predator tormentor. "I....I...Know how...to bring you child back to life." Instantly Nicola's focus sharpened and her interest sparked. "Continue!" she beckoned in a tender tone of voice. "You caused the earth quake earlier this week not because of your hostility towards the victims on that planet but because of you love for you child. You buried your son on the forest planet you used to live on. When a planet in the same system started to expand its foresting company it hoped to clear the planet you had lived on. That meant it would disturb you child's grave with all its activitie's. The Jedi Council knew about the warning you had given the logging company. How you had promised to wipe their entire civilisation from existance if they dared disturb you child's grave site and the Council also knew how when the logging company ignored your threat and started to clear land within a square mile of the sacred sight you'd buried your child in that you had piloted your ship to the logging company's homeworld that same day and using the Force Technique "Elemental Control/Resistance" you had generated an earth quake so intense it had registered a "Meteoric 10.0+" on the Richter Scale. Do you even know how many innocent lives you cost that day? Do you even care at all? Let me put it in to perspective for you Sith! The approximate TNT for Seismic Energy Yield generated by a 10.0+ quake is estimated at 1 Teraton and the destruction it would generate is equal to that of a 20 km rocky Meteorite impacting at 25 km/s." A twisted smile graced Nicola's flawless face. "I assumed you had information more relevant for me!" she replied innocently. "Your not as evil or corrupted as other Sith. Your just lashing out at the universe because you miss you baby. I know of a planet where you can hold a special ceremony that will revive your deceased son and stop your hurt and guilt. The problem is because of who and what you are to open a portal to the spirit world and allow his soul to return to this plain of existance you will also have to use Sith magic and darkside energy to open the portal. That means you will open a portal to the Sith neatherworld. While that

 

IC: Nightshroud

Nightshroud walked along a deserted street towards his apartment. Approaching it, he took one last look behind to see the Jedi Temple which was just across the horizon from his apartment.

He took out a cardkey, and inserted it into a small slot on the door to the right. The door slid open, and Nightshroud walked in, and walked towards the elevator.

His apartment door closed, and so did the Elevator's. Nightshroud pressed a button, and it begun to move. He stood at the wall, waiting for the door to open.

Finally, it did, and Nightshroud walked out and sat down on his bed. He took ahold of a cup and poured some water into it, and drunk it. It was now approaching evening, and so Nightshroud sat down on his sofa.

Still drinking his cup of water, he browsed at the scenery on the Horizon. Nightshroud took one last mouthfull and put the cup down on a nearby table. Suddenly, his screen in the corner of the roof switched on.

"Who is the Mark, how much, and where are they?"

TAG: Anyone to asign Nightshroud a mission, preferbly a Jedi or Sith

 

GM Approved

Name: Darth Talos

Other names/titles: Dark Lord

Age: Unknown

Species: Unknown

Height: 6'9"

Weight: Unknown

Hair Colour: Grey / White (Down to Mid-Back)

Eye Colour: Yellow

Appearence:

[image=http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q29/694377/Final%20Fantasy/FFDOCCerberus.jpg]

Personal Ship: None

Force Persuasion: Yes

lightsaber Blade: Both Red

LightSaber Hilt: Both have a gold line running up from a dark silver base to the top of which is black. The rest of both lightsabers are Silver.

Style of light saber combat: None, he developed his own style of lightsaber combat when travelling.

Bio: Darth Talos was once a Young Child that always dreamed of seeing the stars. Ever since his encounter with a Sith Lord, looking for a student to train, he was Labled "Darth Talos". During his training, he was taught an advance style of Lightsaber dueling, only of which the Sith knew of. He also demonstrated his strong connection with the Darkside, thus learning it's nature and it's secrets. Possibly in his late 20's, he Lived on Yavin 4, where he lived in the Temple of which the sith lord Exar Kun was sealed in. His attepts to bring him back and claim the galaxy in the name of the sith was unsucessful, and so lived there for atleast 3 years. Darth Talos travelled to Korriban, home of the Sith, and possibly the planet of origin. He wandered around the Valley of the Sith for many weeks, and slept in a nearby abandoned Wearhouse. Many of the Tombs held secrets of the sith, and so Talos learned and became more stronger than ever before. It seemed that the Tombs' inhabitants did not mind Talos entering, possibly because of his Darkside aura, radiating from him and casting a dark shadow wherever he was. His final destination was to the Planet Ziost, one of the Sith planets, and second to Korriban in the origin of the Sith. After Travelling around Ziost, he now decided to stay on Coruscant in the lower-city. Now, after gaining the Knowlege he needed, the darkside was complete within him, and he has become a powerful force to be reckoned with...

 

IC Darth Feral:

An innocent smile graced Darth Feral's flawless face. Slowly she spoke within a calm gentle tone. "Nightshroud I have a proposition for you. I require expert trained men and women capable of immediate departure as members of an elite task force I am in the process of forming. If you accept my generous offer your reward will be triple all of your previous bounties combined. You may contact me at the attached coordinates." Sensing a distinct tremor within the Force Darth Feral softly bit her bottom lip. Darth Necro's intense presence stirred her excitment. With her former Sith Master willing to accompany and advise her during the duration of her mission success was assured.

TAG Whoever is next:

 

GM APPOVED

Name: Unknown
Alias: Darth Necro
Rank: Duel Master/ Dark Master
Age: 40
Species: Human/Zaberak
Gender: Male
Home world: Unknown
Force Sensitive: Yes

Appearance-
Height: 6'3"
Weight: 105lbs
Build: He is taller than the ordinary folks, and his body is lean and strong.
Hair: Bald, except the bunch of rich dark black hair that hangs down, just past his shoulder. Also the trade mark of a Zaberak.
Eyes: yellowish tint
Skin: red
Markings: None to be seen.
Clothing: http://images.wikia.com/starwars/images/c/ca/Quinlan_Vos_NEGTC.jpg
Weapon(s): He is known at the time of the Jedi Temple to be using one, sometimes two light sabers

Personal ship;This ship was found on the planet and rebuilt to funtioning statis. Though some systems have been updated;
Radar
Weapon systems
engines
Over all eletronics
http://images.wikia.com/starwars/images/3/3c/Sith_fighter.jpg

Lightsaber Description-
Hilt: Hilt is made out of a light metal, that is basicly plain in color and style.
Blade Color: Blue
Fighting Form:


Bio:
Twenty eight thousand years after the death of Luke Skywalker, Darth Necro, was born from two very different parents. The father was a human, and his mother was a Zabrak. Necro, was raised by the jedi and the jedi ways. His master, who saw the potional of his abilities, took him when he was only five years old. Jin grew in the force and knew what he wanted to do with his life, but like all kids, he was not liked becuase of his duel halves. He was left by both parents, to die in the hospital, becuase neither wanted a freak of nature. His head was covered with small horns, but on the back of his head, was a pony tail of black hair.

His Master Sin-Shou Clouw, took him as his aprentice at a very young age, seeing what he could be, a teacher and a mentor. Necro, studied hard and usually let nothing bother him, but hate planeted a seed against those kids that teased him. At the age of 18, he and his master went to the libary and he was allowed to gaze upon the Great Holocrun.

Many hours did Necro study the holocrun,and even under great distress of his master Sin, Necro found the dark side in there. It told of great masters who could help him in defeating his greatest enemies, to making a staff light saber. Finally Master Sin, forbade him to use or see the holocrun ever again. But for many years to come, Jin, still sneaked off and looked into the great holocrun.

By the age of 22, he had sponsed a dueling contest, between him and the five kids that still teased him all of these lonly years. All the Masters agreed to it, plus even the kids, thinking that they could teach him a lesson on being a half breed. Though his style was new, he defeated each kid and any taker that came against him. Until Master Sin, saw what was actually happening, and he knew what he had to do. He stepped up next for the duel.

"I see what happened to my most prized student of Light. You have become very dangerous to yourself and me. Please come back to the light."

"No master", he said with comtempt. "You do not see." With that the duel was on. Master Sin was not defeated as Jin hoped, but his master was defeated in the end. Out of breath and tired from the twenty nine duels, Jin escaped the Jedi Temple. Now he has taken a sith name, Darth Necro the reborn, and now, he is always on the run.

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IC: Darth Necro

Darth Necro watched the female Darth Feral, as she talked to the man, who he already knew was dead. Though, when she killed him, he could feel the dark side in her but, there was also the light side. Then she talked to a mercenary called Nightshroud, though he had no inclidination to make himself completely known to the man, or anyone else. His plans where his own, and hers, well....she might see it to the end. To bring back the long dead Masters of the darkside was a wonderful treat for him, and him alone. They all will grow into a very d

 

IC: Nightshroud

Nightshroud recieved the message, and thaught.

Could this be a trick? I know once before when i was tricked, and that shall not happen again...

He walked over towards the window and looked out of it. The Jedi temple seemed to be staring at him from afar. Nightshroud decided to wait and see what reaction he'd get if he did not decided to go, since he was being cautious at this moment in time.

TAG: Darth Feral, others

 

IC: Darth Talos

The Mysterious Darth Talos walked down a pathway in the Lower-City of Coruscant, and made his way through a doorway which was in the wall. Talos quickly walked down a staircase and down to the ground floor of an abandonned building. Switching on a light, he walked over towards a large round table with equipment on it. He noticed that some of the containers were empty, so he walked through another set of doors, but down. These set of stairs led down and deep to the original surface of Corsucant, where many chemicals and beasts roamed.

Watching as he plunged a contained-liek object into the ground, he waited. It took atleast 10 seconds to fill, and so he placed it around his belt. Darth Talos did the same with the last remaining 5. After it was completed, Talos, walked back up the long set of stairs, and through the doorway, closing the door, and walking over towards the table. He took off his belt's contents, and placed them carefully in metal containers. Putting both of his lightsabers back on his belt, he awated the transmission from one of his fellow Sith.

TAG: Darth Feral, Darth Necro

 

IC: Darth Necro

He watched as she finished her chat with a merc and smiled. "So Darth Feral, what is your next step in your grand scheme of things?" He stepped out from the shadows, and walked like a king on a tour of his castle. His robes, that could be mistaken for a master robes, bellowed out from behind him. "I hope your quest comes easier than you think. We tend to bring the galaxie against us, everytime we want something that is a good thing for everyone." His zabrak side wanted to yell and scream at her for a foolish task, but saw the great advantage for it. To bring past Sith Master back from the dead, and too learn from them. A smile creasted his face while he continued to talk and walk.

"Do you actually trust that merc to do his job? I hope so. If he does not, they tend to hide from, who ever is chasing them."

He stopped a few feet from Darth Feral, and waited for her answer. Time was passing, and they have not nothing to slow it down.

TAG: Nikki(Darth Feral)

 

Character sheet approved

Name: Shikta Uryi

Other names/titles: N/A

Age: 23

Species: Twilek

Height: 5'9

Weight: 128

Hair Color: blue

Eye Color: white iris, blue pupil

Appearance: has a black Jedi robe but is not a sith

Personal Ship: N/A

Force Persuasion: mind control

Light saber: green

Style of light saber combat: Juyo

Bio: when Shikta was born she was born into a world of prejudice. Her family hated commoners and despised the world of poor living, but suspiciously did any thing they could to protect Shikta. Even though her adopted family was human she didn?t see a difference from alien and human, so she treated everyone equal. When she was 12 her entire life changed. Her adopted parents found out that she was not a creature worth selling to bounty hunters at the most prestigious cantina in the upper city. That is the only reason why she had human parents, to be sold. So, she ended up living on the streets with the rest of the commoners whom her parents despised. One day she saw a kid not much older than herself he was wearing dirty clothes and old republic boots, he was picking around the leftover corpse from a shoot out that night. Shikta knew that she couldn?t live on the streets alone so she talked to him. "What are you doing?? said Shikta. The boy looked and then tuned his head back to the blaster that he had just taken from the corpse. She was perplexed, why didn?t he answer she thought. In that split second the patrol officers sirens turned on, the boy ran he said, "Fallow me!" Shikta fallowed him to a temple, she didn?t know what temple it was at first, but then a woman with a light saber came to meditate. Now she knew what type of temple it was, it was a Jedi temple. The woman had white hair and amber colored eyes. Shikta was not scared she stood in front of the Jedi. The Jedi asked "why are you here?" her firm voice startled her. "What happened to my friend?? Shikta said. ?He died." "Why? How?" The Jedi didn?t answer. The Jedi asked ?stay at the academy, your abilities may be useful in the future." "Um... ok" she had nothing to say, she felt as if she had been taken over by 'force'.
Shikta studied at the academy for 11 years by the Jedi, then her Jedi master died by the Sith and left to Narrshadarr. Now on Narrshadarr she works with mechanics to make ships for the republic.

 

IC Darth Feral:

Pivoting sharply upon the balls of her feet Nicola smiled innocently at her former master. Gently resting her head upon her toned left shoulder Nicola smoothly ran her fingers through her long blonde hair in a placid mannar. Softly she answered. "I assumed you of all Sith were aware of my methods for disposing of Bounty Hunters incapable of fulfilling their contracts. Ultimately his potential inclusion within the elite team I am recruiting is of virtually no significant consequence. The team is absolutely capable of achieving optimal efficiency despite his absence or inclusion." Tensing Nikki arched her back and strecthed confidently. Her tone of voice deepend progressively as she addressed her former Master a second time. "The harsh reality is that despite the false pretenses naively believed by others with the strict exception of one people every living being is expendable. All existent sentient and non-sentient life only exists for the sole purpose of being manipulated and used as my pawns. The second a pawn's use expires they are to be terminated. My son and only my son is worth cherishing and protecting. The limitless knowledge possessed by the deceased Sith Masters is your concern and reward. My motivation lies within reviving my precious son. I want him back in my arms safe and content. Inevitably the Bounty Hunter's usefulness will expire and he will be disposed of even if he accepts my generous offer." Striding within a casual mannar across the room Nikki ativated the holographic communication system. "Darth Talos may I please speak with you?" she questioned suggestivly

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