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"I can never just think of the Empire as anything but this gigantic thing with limitless resources."
-Wes Janson

The Imperial Fist


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The Story

It is 5 BBY, fourteen years since the disintegration of the Republic and the rise of a Galactic Empire that came from the ashes of liberty.

Trading frailty for strength, chaos for order, and uncertainty for decisiveness, it was promised that this new galactic establishment would last for ten thousand years. But not with liberty, not with freedom, and most certainly not with peace. These core morals were traded away along with the core traditions of the Republic. The Senate for the Moffs, the Jedi for Vader, and the Chief of State for an Emperor.

With the defeat of the Confederacy of Independent States, with the end of the Clone Wars, it had been thought that conflict itself and the terror and mayhem attributed to it had been put to rest with the newly established Imperial grip that would now hold the galaxy together. Unfortunately, an Order that was established during terror and mayhem cannot function without it. The Jedi Purge had only been the beginning as not only was Palpatine destroying the guardians of the Republic and eternal enemies of the Sith but was also dealing with other "liabilities". Officers that had not yet been swayed to the New Order, that had fought with loyalty and distinction to the Republic, found themselves being quietly brought to the sidelines and executed. Obedience was to be without question, especially with what would come later.

Kashyyyk, Naboo, Kamino, Camaas; all former allies that were only a few of the many worlds subjected to Imperial retribution as the Empire consolidated it's power. Leaders were assassinated, people brought into slavery or annihilated, resources and arms fed into the Imperial war machine, whatever means necessary to bring the galaxy's denizens into submission. The Empire was making war on their own people who couldn't fight back. There are no longer any Jedi to battle the dark side and the Senate is no longer a democratic voice. There is no Luke Skywalker, no Rebellion, no princesses or smugglers that find themselves fighting together against the Imperial regime. During the dark times, the people have to fend for themselves while they struggle to either live by the laws of the Empire or fight against it themselves.

And what of you? Which have you chosen? In this time of darkness, where heroes have either been destroyed or have yet to be revealed, how have you chosen to live?

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"Listen, I can't get involved. I've got work to do. It's not that I like the Empire; I hate it! But there's nothing I can do about it right now. It's such a long way from here."
-Luke Skywalker

The Characters

Make what you want. Play as you want. Simple as that.

With the benevolent ruling of the Republic having been cast aside in favor of the Imperial fist that now grips the galaxy, what kind of life has your character decided to choose? Would they be a former Jedi? A Republic officer that had escaped the Emperor's military purges? Maybe you had once fought the Empire, years ago, when it had been the Republic and you had been a soldier of the CIS. Whatever the case, you're trying to survive within the Imperial grip anyway you can. Getting some honest work as a transporter contracted by the Empire? Or maybe you're taking a more direct route and attacking the Empire as a looting pirate or a mercenary that's willing to take on jobs posted by some early rebel groups that want some Imperial property destroyed and it's occupants along with it?

I want creativity with these characters. Put thought into them, shape them into something that you'd be interested in playing. Something ne

 

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Planet Listing

These will be the available planets that players will be able to start on and later travel to if they so desire. The number of planets will be limited and, more importantly, you will notice that quite a few of the more well-known and heavily-visited planets have not been included in this listing such as Tatooine and Kashyyk. As it is with technology, I?m trying to promote a more varied, exotic approach when it comes to available worlds to visit. Considering the timeline, Alderaan is still intact and thus a prime candidate while another, lesser-known planet such as Merson would be another.

Each planet will also have a varied degree of Imperial influence which you will want to make sure to keep note of when you decide where your character will decide to go to. If you?re a criminal or a known Jedi fugitive, going to a planet that has heavy Imperial influence would be a bad idea. If you?ve made your character?s name, and even ship, known to the Empire, you can be sure that the Imperial authorities will have it on their databases as well and will be quite interested when they see you land at one of their ports.

If your journey requires such a stop, however, finding bunking with another player that has yet to reach criminal status may allow you to slip through preliminary security. Just make sure you keep your presence discreet during your stay.

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Alderaan: The world that would face utter destruction due to the power of the Death Star, Alderaan had been a peaceful world in its final days, home to refugees that had been displaced due to the raging conflict of the Clone Wars. Though having once possessed an armed security detail, their frigates and cruisers have long since been dismantled while their weapons were stashed and launched into space in an armory ship. With the war having ended, Alderaan is a planet that wishes to embody the peace that had been promised with the defeat of the Separatists.

As with the rest of the galaxy, that peace escapes Alderaan to this day. Alien refugees that are now forced to pay an expensive tax to return home have turned to anti-Imperial protests that wrack even the vaunted city Aldera, home of the Royal Palace and thus Bail and Breha Organa along with their adopted daughter Leia. As peaceful as Alderaan wishes to appear, however, past and current disagreements with the New Order have led to the world to become a safe haven for rebellious elements that wish to fight against the Empire and it?s oppression. However, it is these same disagreements that have also led to the Empire to become suspicious of the House of Organa and Imperial agents prowl through the crowds, looking for excuses ? or creating excuses ? to bring the hammer of the Empire down on the royal family.


Merson: This had been a world where the Republic had met one of their greatest defeats during the Clone Wars. The headquarters of the Merson pirates, the world had been taken over by the Separatists who augmented the pirates with weapons, droids, and other technology. The Republic had sent troops in order to gain control of Merson but, unfortunately, the clones and Jedi that had been sent out had quickly been crushed by a CIS force five times their size. Officially the loss had been written down as a product of unreliable intel. In truth, however, the loss of the Battle of Merson was due to Palpatine himself having leaked the information about an attack to the CIS in order to ambush and kill the Jedi generals that led the assault.

Today, Merson is relatively clean of Imperial influence. Despite the war ending in the Republic?s favor, the Empire had never again tried to t

 

Remember folks, do NOT send any character sheets for the next two days. I do not want to see any in my inbox until later on July 28th. Take the extra two days as thinking and working days to set up the character that you want to play and will see you through the Imperial ruling of the galaxy. I will make sure to make another post in two days that will tell you when I'm accepting sheets.

Until you see my post that says you can send CS's, do NOT send any. If there are parts of a character sheet or questions that you wish to relay to me during those two days that's fine but ABSOLUTELY NO COMPLETE CHARACTER SHEETS.

Until the 28th people!

 

Alrighty. Sticking with forum time, it is now indeed the 28th. At this moment, players can now send their character sheets in!

...Meaning that I got a lot of work incoming don't I?

*braces himself at his PM Inbox*

 

GM APPROVED


Name: Dacen Mano
Age: 37
Race: Human
Homeworld: He has no idea though from his accent people have told him he is likely from Coruscant
Personality: Truly a chameleon on the outside, Dacen is highly charming, outgoing and a general people person. He can truly talk up anyone and his vast knowledge allows for interesting conversation, though on the inside Dacen is a broken soul. He is constantly unhappy and he hates himself for what he has had to do to obtain Spice, and he really wishes he could kick his habit but to him life without spice is truly unimaginable.
Appearance: Slightly disheveled, long brown hair about shoulder length. He has ice blue eyes, a small nose a sharp jawline and a constant five o'clock shadow. He wears a ripped and patched brown long sleeve cargo jacket, with a stained white shirt under it. He wears very worn looking khaki colored pants with cargo pockets on both sides and light brown rancor skin boots.
Profession: Smuggler, Con Artist, Drifter, just a true Outlaw
Weapons: Two 4" Vibroblades, and a small holdout blaster with enough gas for ten shots and he keeps a spare gas canister on his person always.
Ship: YU-410
Brief History: Spice that was the first memory Dacen had, it is the first thing he thinks about upon waking up, and his last thought every day before bed. They say 99% of human action is motivated by the need to copulate, 99% of Dacen's actions were driven by his need to use spice all day every day. Though highly intelligent he has squandered it all in his desire to use, and his brilliance now is strictly limited to criminal activities such as conning, pick-pocketing, cheating at cards, and just general criminal activity though what he is best at is lying, he will attempt to talk his way out of anything and his vast mental capacity generally allows him to get out of most trouble or avoid trouble completely he is truly the addicts addict. Though due to his habit a couple of spice dealers have a nice bounty on him as he has robbed them in order to fuel his addiction, although he prefers to talk his way out of sticky situations he is not unskilled in combat, and in hand to hand combat especially he is notoriously violent, though it truly is directed aggression and it appears he was trained by someone highly skilled in close quarters fighting. Recently though with the ascension of the Empire spice is becoming harder to find and Dacen has no idea how he is going to be able to keep using at the rate he needs if things keep going the way they are and it causes a serious internal struggle for him.

 

Make sure to put GM APPROVED on top of your character sheet <.<

 

GM APPROVED!

Name: Brackston Greer
Age: 25
Race: Zabrak
Homeworld: Iridonia
Personality: Gruff, quiet, fierce, sticks to his guns
Appearance: Tall (2m), Muscular figure (former smashball star). Street clothes are boots, pants, and a bantha hide jacket, all in black. When fighting, he dons a set of old stormtrooper armor that he stole off a dead soldier.
Profession: Mercenary
Weapons: E-11 Blaster Rifle, Modified Double-Barrel DL-44, two vibroblades, and an assortment of grenades and detonators.
Ship: Z-95 Headhunter, painted black with a splash of royal blue across the S-foils. Named the Double Deuce.
Rank: N/A
Brief History: Brackston was born on Iridonia and spent his early years living a normal life. When the Clone Wars erupted, he continued to live with his parents and younger sister. However, when riots on Iridionia led to the death of his family while Brackston was at school, the young Zabrak suddenly found himself an orphan. He went to the underground, living among the fringe elements. He was taken in by an old Zabrak drifter who taught him how to pick pockets and survive on the streets. At the age of sixteen, Brackston was able to secure passage off Iridonia to the Outer Rims. However, it was a trick and the captain of the freighter sold Brackston as a slave to the owner of a smashball team. Brackston played smashball for four years and eventually earned his freedom. He built an impressive physique. During the offseason he worked as a bodyguard and solider for hire. Eventually, he left smashball and set himself up as a mercenary. He worked for the client with the highest bid, often switching sides in skirmishes when the other side offered him more money. He has earned a name as the most ruthless mercenary for hire. Currently, he finds himself without a paying client, and is starting to look at smaller clients, just to earn some money.

 

GM APPROVED!
Name: Zephyr
Age: 21
Race: Human
Home world: Merson (Allegedly)
Personality: Money minded, Vengeful, generally Honorable
Appearance: Black hair with blond highlight over left eye. Heavy build. Hieght of about 6 feet or 1.8 Meters.
---Civilian Clothing: ussually Bothan styled Shirt and pants or Black Leather over a Black Robe.
--- Captain Clothing: Hollowed out War Droid Head as Helmet with light battle armor, a wrist pad on both arms, and black boots
Profession: Trader, Merc, or Pirate
Weapons: DH-17 Blaster Pistol, DLT-19 heavy blaster rifle, VibroSword (2)
Ship: The Frozen Fire
CR90 Corvette
Length: 150 meters
Width: 48.6 meters
Height/depth: 32.6 meters (including upper communications antenna)
Maximum acceleration: 2,100 G
MGLT: 60 MGLT
Maximum speed (atmosphere): 1,100 km/h
Engine unit(s): Girodyne Ter58 high-output ion turbine engines (11, in trireme configuration)
Hyperdrive rating: Class 2.0
Hyperdrive system: CEC subspace hyperdrive
Power plant: Mason-Branger 7085 ionization reactor and regulator
Shielding: Phoah-Kingsmeyer 484-J4e (400 SBD)
Hull: Ferro-magnesium ceramic (192 RU)
Color: Black with Gold highlights at each bend of the hull.
Sensor systems: Pax Hustana variable array sensor units (2)
Navigation System: Givin 1st Mate
Armament: Dual TurboLasers (2), turbolasers (8), laser cannons (6), and ion cannons (4)

Crew: (70 Droids, 5 Sentients)
Droids:
Advanced dwarf spider droids (2)

War Droids (4)

Droidekas (3)

B1-Battle Droids
---EngineerDroids (50)
---BattleDroids (10)

RA-7 Protocol Droids (1)
Sentients:
Captain Zephyr
1st Mate Nihil Larrs (Male Givin)
Chef Lola (Female Twi?lek)
Head Engineer Draal Durr (Male Zabrak)
QuarterMaster Azu (Female Echani)
Modifications: Due to the small number of Sentients on board, most of the escape pods are non existant and changed to technical areas, to help control the droid crew.
Rank: Captain
Brief History: Born in 26 BBY.
At the age of 4 the Clone Wars begin, shattering several of his boy hood dreams and Idolizing the warriors who fight in the Wars, especially the Jedi.
At the Age of 7, Order 66 comes crashing down as the empire is formed. This crashes his child like view of the Jedi, Politics, and several more of his dreams.
Sometime between the age of 7 to 13, his parents are killed and at an early age learns to see realistically, ending his childhood but enabling him to often cling to its ruins and seek the comfort of its immortality.
At 10 to 14 Zephyr comes across a Givin named Nihil Larrs and Draal Durr. Draal takes pity upon the boy and convinces Nihil to help him raise the boy as his own. Receiving Education and knowledge of honor from a gifted Givin and his future Head Engineer, who are traders, Zephyr learned and became curious. Zephyr through Draal, began to seek immortality in the creation and repairing of droids.

15 till the present, Zephyr began collecting from the aftermath of the clone wars and other wars. Zephyr, with his adopted Fathers help, by this time has collected 70 Droids exactly, though a few sort circuit providing Draal and Zephyr time to bond and think.
This odd Family over the years adopted others into itself, the ones who stuck around are Lola and Azu. Being alone for most of his short life, they provide Zephyr with hours of amusement.
Taking over a Corvette, by placing Trojan Crates of Droids inside, the Family took over the Corvette. Draal and Nihil Larrs deeming themselves to old for such excitement, and already having their place in the Universe, elected Zephyr as Captain of the Frozen Fire.

 

GM Approved

Name: Argen Devalie
Age: 24
Race: Zabrak
Homeworld: Nar Shadda
Personality: Argen is a fun loving individual commonly referred to as a ?dare devil?. An adrenalin junkie he loves speed and excitement and lives for the now. He?s also very serious about what he does for a living, especially when he gets paid and how he gets paid. Despite being none-to-particular about who he works for or what he hauls he always dedicates himself to the employer. After all if he were to bail on someone for more Credits, who could anybody trust him after that?
Appearance: Argen is 5?10? with a small bit of black hair growing out of the back of his head that he keeps in a short pony tail. Argen?s facial features are the average for a Zabrak, tan skin, deep tattooed lines on his face, and the signature Zabrak horns. Argen's general choice of clothing was a nerf-hide vest and tunic. The tunic was a dark tan made of simple synthetic fibers which provided ample protection from the cold and heat. The vest was a dark brown and buckled at the front by six clasps. A matching pair of Shata leather pants over which hung his utility belt and blaster holster. A pair of black leather combat boots acquired second hand completed his usual outfit. From time to time however it was not all to uncommon for him to be seen wearing a dark brown leather long coat, particularly on planets with less than warm conditions.
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Profession: Pilot (Courier and Light Transport)
Possession: The utility belt more often than not contained the occasional spare credit chit, a small plasma cutter, spare comm-link, and a few odds and ends, like the ever popular grappling cable and launcher.
A multi-purpose wrist gauntlet (left arm) featuring a built in MB5 Individual HoloNet/Terminal datapad. The device allows Argen to constantly remain connected to the HoloNet, and his ship, keep track of cargo being loaded on and off his ship, and access to the Silent Reaper's slave-circuit via an installed Beckon Call device. The gauntlet also features a comm-link and holo-projector. A piece of equipment costing more than a speeder bike Argen justified the purchase as a necessary business tool, though he still plays with it from time to time.
Weapons (Optional): Zabrak Vibroblade, LL-30 Blaster Pistol, stun gauntlet (right)
Ship (Optional): [link=http://starwars.tf-575.com/index.php?title=Silent_Reaper]Silent Reaper[/link]
Rank (Optional): Captain (Civilian Pilot)
Brief History: Argen was born in 29 BBY to a single mother on Nar Shadda, Argen never knew much about his father other than he was a transient spacer who had left not long after Argen was conceived. Argen?s education was mixed, though he attended school at his mothers behest his childhood was filled with street education as well, he was raised by his friends and the local atmosphere as much as his mother. When he became a teenager he sought excitement and joined a speeder gang for the speed and danger. When he was thirteen his mother died in a conflict between two gangs, neither of which was his.

More remorseful than angry Argen continued his life as a gangster, hoping to keep his mind off his losses. Eventually he started doing work as a courier for a local Hutt, running packages and occasionally passengers across the decaying urban world. When he was 19 an Aqualish pilot swindled the young boy into a few games of Pazaak, which the Aqualish subsequently lost. Not having the funds to pay out his debt. Rather than having to deal with the local Hutts who looked none-to

 

GM Approved or whatever

Name: Aubrey Daviau
Age: 19
Race: Human
Homeworld: Ord Mantell
Personality: Uneducated, poor and harsh, Aubrey is exactly what you would expect of an orphaned young girl. However, beneath the surface is a clever and charming young woman. Despite her humble origins, Aubrey is ambitious to make it as a professional thief, stealing from the Empire. She is realistic and down to earth, but not pessimistic.
Appearance:
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Profession: Thief
Weapons (Optional): Model B22 hold-out blaster pistol, two stun grenades
Ship (Optional): Various (stolen)
Rank (Optional): N/A
Brief History: Aubrey never knew her father and her mother was often away for weeks at a time during her childhood, so when her mother finally disappeared for good, Aubrey was able to survive on her own. Aubrey never went through any formal schooling, but she was able to teach herself many useful skills while surviving alone. Aubrey can effectively disguise herself, lie, steal and escape from custody. She has a wide understanding of the workings of ships and knows how to pilot them, though she doesn?t know what many of the systems are called. Aubrey is also an experienced slicer and programmer. She can completely alter the purposes of both computer systems and droids, to her own advantage.

 

GM Approved

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Name: Liesl Bridehead
Age: 24
Race: Human
Homeworld: Agamar
Personality: Liesl is a strong-willed woman. Sometimes this leads to confrontation, sometimes it doesn?t. She is honest when voicing her opinions, sometimes brutally so. Liesl takes pride in her work and can have a focused intensity that does not leave room for interruptions.
Appearance: Standing as 5?5?, Liesl is trim and fit (all the better to slink in and out of tight spaces on a ship), with golden tan skin suggesting mixed race, deep brown eyes, and rich dark mid-length hair. She is often grimy when working with little care for her appearance (oil, grease, and other fluids frequently are found staining her jumpsuit), but cleans up well when she?s not at work. Liesl?s prized possession is her daddy?s jacket from his time as a pilot with Lahara Sector Defense, which was disbanded at the end of the Clone Wars. She wears this jacket often.
Profession: Mechanic
Weapons: None per se. However, on her person, she always carries an old-fashioned vibrorazor and she?s got an entire toolkit on hand too?
Brief History: ?She?s got a way with things.? That?s what people in Lonagan?s Stead said about Liesl. By ?things?, they meant machines. She had a Maker-given gift in the way she fixed things up and sometimes even made them better than when she started?and she knew it. Liesl had always been aware that there were bigger planets out there than Agamar?a lot bigger planets?and she wanted to go to them. She knew her mechanical intuition was her ticket off Agamar because her parents certainly couldn?t afford to send her to the fancy college in Calna Munn that didn?t have an engineering program anyways. Instead, hanging out around the nearest spaceport soon gave her the opportunity to fix an engine somebody else couldn?t and Liesl had a job and a flight off Agamar.

Now Liesl wanders through the stars, a girl in a man?s galaxy. Because her skills are in demand Liesl can afford to never take a job for longer than three weeks. All her most important possessions are kept in one large bag that she lugs around with her from planet to planet. Today Liesl is on Issagara Station for no good reason other than a shuttle was headed out there and she?d never been there before. Tomorrow?who knows?

 

So phew; I wasn't really expecting the amount of CS's that are currently pouring into my inbox. Guess this game is really starting to take off

Anyway, just for a bit of advice, I'm gonna suggest that those that are still working on character sheets may want to think about going over to the Imperial side. While I have quite a few transporters and ex-Jedi, I currently only have one Imperial character sheet.

Just a suggestion, you don't have to do it if you don't want to be Imperial that badly.

As for the status of when the game will start...I'm thinking a couple days. Like I said, the CS's are coming in and I'm going to give people a day or two more to send their own.

 

GM approved

Name: Culain Macshael
Age: 29
Race: Human
Homeworld: Nar Shaddar
Personality: Driven, loyal,honourable, honest, dry sense of humour, cautious, finds it hard to trust people.
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Profession: fugitive/ Jedi
Weapons (Optional): blue bladed lightsaber
Ship (Optional): Muurian Transport Length 30.5 meters
Width 29.4 meters
Height/depth 8.8 meters
MGLT 90
Hyperdrive system Equipped
Shielding 80 SBD
hull 30 RU
Armament 2 double laser cannon turrets
3 laser cannons
2 proton torpedo launchers
Crew 3 crew
4 gunners
Rank (Optional): Knight
History:
Culain was found on the streets of Nar Shaddar by his former master, who took the young street kid on as his padawan, the two formed a close bond as father and son as they travelled the galaxy keeping one step ahead of the empire while still trying to protect the people of what they saw as the republic. the rogue blademaster raised Culain to knighthood on his 22nd birthday, the two jedi continued to pop up on imperial radar intermittently at the head of various pirate and rebel raids for the next couple of years untill they were betrayed by supposed friends and found themselves ambushed by Darth Vader and his 501st legion. Surrounded Culains master fought Vader long enough to give Culain time to cut his way free and escape the net of imperial troops. Haunted by his masters sacrifice and the betrayal of their friends Culain fled into dark of space.

 

GM Approved!!

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CHARACTER SHEET:

Name: Grim (born Jarlen Highmoon)
Age:24
Race:Human
Homeworld: Unknown
Personality: Silent and brooding. As a survivor of Order 66, Grim is a loner who is obsessed with revenge against the Empire.
Appearance: Grim has a slender and athletic build. He wears dark spacers garb under a black trench coat and boots. He has short and unkempt black hair and tan skin. His right eye is grey and his left is green.
Profession: 'Mercenary' for Hire.
Weapons: Lightsaber (blue). Usually hidden somewhere in his person. He has experience with standard military weapons.
Ship: None at the moment.
Rank: Ex-Jedi
Brief History: Jarlen was an 'orphaned padawan' at the Jedi Temple when Clone Troopers attacked it under 'Vader's' command. Due to a series of circumstances during that massacre, he barely survived. Although alive, Jarlen was forced to live and hide for several years in Coruscant's lower levels, where he fell in league with criminal elements in order to survive. He eventually managed to buy passage off Coruscant, and after several adventures, found himself in Merson. Going by the name of Grim, he hires himself out as a mercenary in order acquire funds and necessary resources to visit 'pain' on Imperials whenever possible.

*(Full Bio at GM's request)

 

GM Approved!

Name: Romeyn (pronounced Row-Mine) Oakes
Age: 25
Race: Human
Homeworld: Roon
Personality: Romeyn is a quiet man who has spent much of his life tending to his family?s herd of nerf and enjoying the beauty of the natural world. Quick to judge, and a bit gruff around the edges, he is prone to fits of anger when misunderstood or stressed and routinely can say the wrong thing at the wrong time as a result of his isolation on the prairies. Few people have his trust and respect and even fewer are allowed to call him a friend.
Appearance: Standing at 5?9??, Romeyn has hazel eyes, brown hair and beard, and a fairly muscular build as a result of his work. He typically wears plain clothes that are sturdy, functional, and well designed to last years.
Profession: Rancher
Weapons (Optional): N?Gant Zarvel 9118 Carbine
Ship (Optional): GR-75 transport called the Ruby Peak.
Rank (Optional): (Knight, Captain, etc.) N/A
Brief History:

Romeyn Oakes was practically born in the saddle, learning at an early age how to ride the Rockhoppers, bi-pedal animals found throughout the planet, though not without his fair share of falls and mistakes.

Growing up in a more politically conservative community, Romeyn rarely had to think about the outside world when the family business of raising nerfs for the meat, hide, and fiber industries was booming. Life was simple, money was tight, but there was always a square meal on the table and a good family to spend time with and swap stories.

But times have changed.

Business has slowed and the nerf is no longer a valued commodity for many consumers. The galaxy is moving beyond the need for traditional agriculture as corporate farms multiply on more prosperous planets. The change in galactic governments has not made the situation of trying to survive with the old ways any easier on the Oakes family as tariffs mount and the standard of living rises almost beyond the family?s grasp.

Pressured by his family to fix the situation, Romeyn Oakes tapped into his savings to buy a freighter which he affectionately calls Ruby Peak. Realizing the difficulties of his situation, Romeyn understands his desperate attempt to expand the family business beyond Roon may be a futile effort to stave off the inevitable tide of industrialization.

 

Name:Adrian Fulock
Age:47
Race:Human
Homeworld:Naboo
Personality:Harsh, violent
Appearance: 6' 2''
Profession: Imperial Commander
Weapons (Optional): Hold-out blaster, and uh...A legion of stormtroopers, TIE Fighters, His Star Destroyer, Two victory class Star Destroyers
Ship (Optional): Star Destroyer
Rank (Optional): Captain
Brief History: Benedict Fulock was the son of a middle-class working family. He joined the Imperial Academy and, while there, decided to train towards a career in the Fleet, where he might operate the mechanical behemoths that were the Star Destroyers. He believed the massive vehicles introduced during the Clone Wars best personified his own personality as well as that of the Galactic Empire. He took up his training with rigorous determination, showing a surprising intellect and initiative after emerging from several "suicide missions" by surpassing his mission assignments. Benedict graduated at the top of his class and, his superiors finding him both skillful and dangerous, was promoted to the rank of Captain upon completion of his 47th mission and an assignment as commander of a Star Destroyer and imperial fleet.

 

Approved

Name: Rinn Caspian
Age: 55, Born in 60BBY
Race: Human
Homeworld: Boz Pity
Personality: Amusing, Wise, Clever and Thoughtful.
Appearance: Brown Hair, Blue Eyes, 5 Foot Tall. [link=http://starwars.wikia.com/wiki/File:Blastarmor_negwt.jpg]Blast Armour[/link] and Brown Cloak.
Profession: Jedi
Weapons: Blue Dual-Lightsabers,
Ship: N1 Starfighter,
Rank: Jedi Master.
Brief History: He was Born on Coruscant, and his Parents piloted Cargo Ships. In 57BBY, he went with them to Boz Pity. The Cargo on their ship was found to be illegal, and his Parents were arrested. They were taken to a prison on Coruscant, where a Jedi eventually noticed Rinn's Force Sensitivity, and took him to the Jedi Temple for Training. When he was 11 he became a Padawan, and passed the Jedi Trials when he was 25. When he was 30, he was given an Apprentice by the Jedi Council, and earned the Rank of Jedi Master during the Clone Wars after his Apprentice had passed the Trials. He was on a mission with his Apprentice when he received Order 66, and watched clones kill his Apprentice before they turned on him. He killed the squad of Clones before going into hiding on Naboo.

 

GM APPROVED

Name: Kev-Mas Colcha
Age: 40 (Born 45 BBY)
Race: Human
Homeworld: Coruscant
Personality: Kev-Mas is Control Freak of sorts that is rash at times, and tends to let his temper get the best of him. He has a strong sense of honor. He is also a visionary of sorts, and has an extremely active imagination. He likes working on his starship, piloting, the thrill of battle, and Heavy Isotope Music, while he dislikes excessive silence, ass kissing, pretentiousness, and lack of respect. He tends to pace when excited or nervous, and can't sit still either when that's the case.
Appearance: [image=http://kevmascolcha.co.cc/shadowguard.jpg]
Profession: Emperor's Shadow Guard
Weapons (Optional): [link=http://starwars.wikia.com/wiki/Lightsaber_lance]Lightsaber lance[/link], [link=http://starwars.wikia.com/wiki/SE-14r_light_repeating_blaster]BlasTech SE-14r light repeating blaster[/link]
Ship (Optional): [link=http://images3.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20100103184159/templarsoftwilight/images/2/27/Crimsonphoenix_10aby.png]The Shadow Messenger, a modified Republic Sienar Systems Star Courier[/link]
Rank (Optional): Emperor's Shadow Guard
Brief History: Kev-Mas Colcha was a Jedi Knight in he Clone Wars, turned Emperor's Shadow Guard shortly after the rise of the Empire. He was born on Coruscant on 45 ABY to Ric and Karin Colcha, although both parents didn't know about him, and he didn't know of his parents either - his mother died in childbirth, after having been mugged and beaten on the mean streets of Coruscant. After his father arrived, the Jedi Order had already taken Kev-Mas into custody, and even concealed the fact that Kev-Mas had even been born.

Although he was raised by the Jedi from birth, he was not the best Jedi, and he struggled with many things, including Attachment, Anger and Frustration, which were labeled as feelings that led to the Dark Side. As a Padawan, he had a tense relationship with his master, a Kaminoan named Seth Donara, as well as the Jedi Council, which would eventually lead to his fall to the Dark Side, although it happened after he was Knighted, and even after the Jedi Purge. After he was knighted, at the age of 21, the Clone Wars began, in which he developed many skills on the battlefield, including tactical knowledge, lightsaber and starfighter combat skills.

However, when he was 26, he narrowly escaped Order 66, in which he was blinded by the light from a Clone Trooper's Flash Bang, made permanent by a genetic defect, and aided by the force he managed to find refuge on the planet of Dxun, where he fell to the Dark Side of the Force, under the influence of a Sith Holocron of Freedon Nadd.

Afterwards, he was found by an Imperial Inquisitor, who tortured and brainwashed him into swearing complete allegiance to the Empire, and after an initial mission in which he was tasked in finding and killing his former Jedi Master, he succeeded and was granted new sight in the form of Cybernetic Eyes, as well as a Cybernetic Implant which gave him even more abilities. As well as that, he was sent to a special academy on Yinchorr, and trained to become one of the first of an elite Royal Guard serving the Emperor himself, the Emperor's Shadow Guard. Now, thirteen years later, Kev-Mas is still, from day to day, tasked with destroying the Emperor's most hated enemies.

 

Sarge Approved, but can he see why kids love Cinnamon Toast Crunch?

Name: Marneg Polo
Age: 47
Race: Human
Homeworld: Simpla-12
Personality: Marneg Polo hates you. He doesn?t know of you, he?s never met you, he?s never even seen you, but he hates you. He hates everything in the entire galaxy, everything that?s not in the galaxy, and quite possibly he hates himself. He?s extremely gruff, prone to talking to himself, and his sense of humor is more twisted than a cyclone.
Appearance: [image=http://i395.photobucket.com/albums/pp39/darthramza/Mengen.jpg]
Profession: Imperial Bounty Hunter
Weapons: 2 x WESTAR-34 blaster pistols, 1 x E-11 blaster rifle, spare cartridges, more than his fair share of thermal detonators.
Ship: Gymsnor-3 Light Freighter
Rank: Self-proclaimed Expert
Brief History: There was a war. More specifically, there was the war. The Clone Wars. And someway or another, Marneg Polo lost everything because of that damn war. His wife, his kids, his home, his job, a slice of his face? nothing was left after the bombing. He isn?t terribly sure who had made the bombs fall. He wasn?t terribly sure he cared. All he knew was that he was going to get revenge on absolutely everything for having the audacity to survive when his life was ruined, and he figured bounty hunting was a good way to do just that and make a buck while he was at it.

His penchant for turning in particularly mauled victims ? sorry, bounties ? coupled with his near relentless pace soon earned him a reputation, and it wasn?t long until he attracted the attention of folks in high places. The newly formed Galactic Empire had a real need for bounty hunters, and although Marneg hated them as much as he hated everyone else, a steady flow of jobs was a hard thing to resist. As his infamy grew, he took to calling himself The Expert, and kept right on doing what he loved to do.

 

APPROVED

Name:Adrian Fulock
Age:47
Race:Human
Homeworld:Naboo
Personality:Harsh, violent
Appearance: 6' 2''
Profession: Imperial Commander
Weapons (Optional): Hold-out blaster, and uh...A legion of stormtroopers, TIE Fighters, His Star Destroyer,
Ship (Optional): Star Destroyer
Rank (Optional): Captain
Brief History: Benedict Fulock was the son of a middle-class working family. He joined the Imperial Academy and, while there, decided to train towards a career in the Fleet, where he might operate the mechanical behemoths that were the Star Destroyers. He believed the massive vehicles introduced during the Clone Wars best personified his own personality as well as that of the Galactic Empire. He took up his training with rigorous determination, showing a surprising intellect and initiative after emerging from several "suicide missions" by surpassing his mission assignments. Benedict graduated at the top of his class and, his superiors finding him both skillful and dangerous, was promoted to the rank of Captain upon completion of his 47th mission and an assignment as commander of a Star Destroyer and imperial fleet.

Oops, wrong one, this is mine

 

IMPORTANT ANNOUNCEMENT

Okay, this game is taking off WAY faster then I thought it would Counting the people that have already posted their character sheets and a few other people that have either yet to do so or I'm speaking with now...I'm racking up close to 20 players

Thus, The Imperial Fist is now CLOSED to all new players. The ones who I'm talking with now over PMs and have yet to post their CS's can still join but, as of now, the Imperial Fist is not taking anymore people.

Another Note: I want to apologize to a couple of people. While I mentioned that I would be taking control of the Empire, I didn't specify of what, exactly, I was controlling. For my Imperial duties I am to be taking control of the Emperor, Vader, and pretty much any of the other big, high powers that run the Empire. This includes Moffs. I didn't specify it, I thought I did in my opening post, but I didn't and I apologize to those that had sought to play as part of the high ruling of the Empire but I had to deny.


Anyway, with that all said, thank the rest of you for showing so much interest in this game and more so for joining. This is, officially, my second game as a GM and I hope that much success will be had with this


EDIT: And on yet another note, for those wondering when the game will start, I'm looking at tomorrow at the earliest to...Monday at the latest. It depends on a few people and my own schedule.

 

GM Approved

Name: Ciara Voren
Age: 24 years
Race: Human (Coruscanti)
Homeworld: Coruscant
Personality: Tough, dedicated, with a rebellious flaw to her image as a perfect soldier
Appearance: [image=http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hLkgswP1Xv0/R6cxHANTkUI/AAAAAAAAAgg/VsYO89rsI9Y/s1600/femtrooper.jpg]
Profession: Imperial Stormtrooper
Weapons (Optional): Repeating blaster
Rank (Optional): Commander
Brief History: Coming from an old family of republic loyalists Ciara actually doesn´t believe in the Empire. what she believes in is order. And as the empire has become the power to produce order, she has followed her families tradition to enter into service. She has raised fast within´the ranks, especially because of her lineage and great skills, but began to question many of her orders lately. In her single-minded perception of honor and duty she has begun to think about things like democracy and freedom, tyranny and oppression and the seed of doubt is planted within´ her thoughts already . . .

 

GM Approved!
Name: Zenie ?Covy? Covell
Age: 23
Race: Human
Homeworld: Naboo
Personality: Bubbly, likes to joke around, must earn her respect
Appearance: Short, medium length dark brown hair usually pulled into a braid. Brown eyes compliment her dark features but overall very average looking.
Profession: Tie pilot
Rank: Lieutenant
Weapons (Optional): wrist blaster, SE-14r
Ship (Optional): Imperial appointed Tie
Rank (Optional): (Knight, Captain, etc.)
History: The daughter of the Commander of Naboo?s starfighter unit, Covy grew up around ships. She learned throughout the years how to tinker with ships and make them operate under better conditions. She also started flying with her father at a very young age and started solo piloting at 15.

She entered the Imperial Academy at age 18 and has been owned by the Empire every since. She finished up the top twenty percent of her class and has no aspirations to lead a squadron, instead focusing her energies on making herself useful with her humor.

 

GM APPROVED

[blockquote]
Name: Idissian Tzek
Age: 36
Race: Human
Homeworld: Coruscant
Personality: An iron will and a fanatic of the Empire. Utterly paranoid and hardly trusts his own hands. Better to kill than to be sorry and extremely loyal to the new order.
Appearance: Short, slim and with a greyish tone to his skin. Crystal blue eyes that seems to look through your eyes to the back of your skull digging out all your little secrets.
Profession: ISB Agent
Weapons : Dual Blasters and whatever he needs from the great New Order, to which he will serve until death. He also has an extensive collection of light sabers from his fallen archenemies.
Ship : Black painted Lambda Shuttle with on board HoloNet transceivers, cloaking device (hides from scanners) and favors speed over offensive powers. Additional crew of 3, pilot, co-pilot (CompForce) and a IG-86 sentinel droid. Also modified to include a desk area, meditation room and computer work space.
Rank : Major
Brief History:

Born on Coruscant to a wealthy trade family which had built up their immense fortune over centuries. And by tradition, they loathed the Republic and it's bureaucracy, laws and what not. They viewed the Jedi as self appointed know it alls that always stuck their nose into business that was not theirs. He was the third son and thus sent of to military academy to make a career in the navy. With his iron will he finished at the top of his classes and rose quickly through the ranks and served the republic with unquestionable loyalty. However, when his parents died by the hands of Jedi in the early stages of the clone wars he swore revenge on the Jedi order and when Order 66 came, he was the first of the higher ranking officers to follow it. To such a degree that beside Lord Vader he is notorious for seeking out all force users and eradicating them on sight. Some wonder if he had the chance, would he kill both Vader and The Emperor?

Seeing Idissans ruthless efficiency to seek out and destroy force users and his unquestionable loyalty to the New Order, Emperor Palpatine hand picked him and placed him as an agent for the Imperial Security Bureau. He is now feared by both imperial, rebel and the citizen as he has sent men and women from all factions to the afterlife due to lack of loyalty.[/blockquote]