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Gaia Name: Neko Quatre
Character Name: Eric Fireline
Character Age:18

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Height: 5'11"
Weight: 12 stone
Eye Colour: Blue
Hair Colour: Long Cosmic Blue hair
Race: Tatooine human
Skin Complextion: Pale
Relations: None
Home Planet: Tatooine
Stationary Planet: Korriban
Marks/Tattoo's/Etc.: A small broken circle on his left cheek, the ends not quite meeting.
Character Description/history: (Strong information of the character's looks) Eric has cosmic Blue hair which flows down past his shoulder blades, not to his waist but round about half way between his shoulderblades and waist. His eyes, a dark blue, his clothes normally all black.

Eric has been wandering the deserts of Tatooine for about 2 years now, hunting down Tusken Raiders. not knowing what had happenned that last night in his home, he heard the Tuskens and came to that conclusion that it was them. However he had heard his Parents talking to someone before the gunshots were fired. They left him everything and he sold it all for his Lightsaber.

---- end of description---

Skills and applications


Formal Occupation: Dark Jedi Underling
Demanding Occupation: Sith Aprentice (A guy can only pray)
Skills:Stength, Speed and Intelligince.
disadvantages razz iloting and Stealth.



Inventory
-The archives shall be used with this later. For now, refer to post 3 in this topic. Later, links to archives will be there

Weapon(s):--
Weapon 1:--
Weapon 2:--
Grenades/mines:--

Note: if you are a force user, your weapons will be different. In that case, the weapons filled in at the jedi application count, not these.

Ship: (Ship if any)
Personal Belongings: (droids, etc.)
(max 2 droids, no battle droids)

Jedi Information (fill in, even if not jedi)

Dark Side/Light Side (preferrance):Dark Side
Sith/Jedi/neutral:Sith
Class:DeathKnight
Classes: Guardian/Sentinal/Consular (jedi)
Annihilator/humiliator/deathknight (sith):
Saber: [Y/N] Yes
>Type Of Saber: Single
>Colours: Red with Black glow

It is OR saber OR sword. Not both

Sword: [Y/N]
>Type Of Sword:

Side-Arm: Yes
> Type of Side-Arm: Blaster Pistol
> Ranged: Yes
> Adittional weapons: (grenades, mines, max. 3)


RP sample

Erics feet stomped heavily upon the sand, crunching the shells that had not already been broken. His breathing wasnow heavy, dry from lack of water, having some with him but rationing it. He had not seen any tusken Raiders for a while. He had begun to wonder if he had Finally wiped them all out. He shook his head then continued walking, heading for the nearest town.

Mos Eisley slowly drifted upon the Horizon and Eric smiled a little. He stood staring then burst into a run, heading straight for a tap to get some water, enough to fully hydrate him again. When he had filled his flask back up he had began to walk through the streets, bumping into the occasional person without as much as a "Sorry Sir" or "Excuse me." Eric never had been one for manners, nor talking as of his parents passing. The town was busy as usual and Eric knew nobody, hardly ever visiting as a child he stayed at home alot with his Family. They occasionally visited though. Eric never met anyone, not likeing other children. He was always considered a bully, even though he was rather short and thin, not appearing to be much of a threat. He sighed and walked on into the streets, people walking past and not looking back, Eric only needed to pass through and nothing more.

Eric continued through the hot desert, waiting to find something interesting. He looked around and saw nothing, he was hoping for some Jawas to come along, maybe they would have a ship he could steal and get off of the planet. He was getting bored and needed to meet others, who shared the same passion as him for the dark side of the force. He had always had the feeling that he was being followed by something or somone, maybe just hallucinating from the sweltering heat.

It was then Eric saw what he was looking for, Jawa transportation, the massive desert crawler, slowly moving over the horizon. He smiled and broke into a run towards it, his Saber hilt bouncing off of his leg as he ran. He stopped just where it was, slowly, yet quietly moving along the side of it. Eric stepped around the side and could see 2 Jawas standing muttering among themselves. "I'm looking for a ship. I'm not bothered what sort, just one that will get me off of this planet." The Jawas looked at him then signalled for him to follow them. He did so and very soon faced a Tie fighter, it had obviously crashed here a long time ago because he had not seen one for many years.

Eric takes out his lightsaber, the blade shooting up infront of his face, the menacing glow darkening him. He slashed heavily down upon the first one and watched it fall to the ground, then his attention turned to the second. He smiled as he rammed his saber through the middle of it and felt it go limp. He stuck his foot upon it, kicking it off. He climbed into the Tie fighter, slowly getting comfortable. He started the engine up and headed off, to the planet Korriban, hoping his ship would have enough fuel.

You need to give two Disadvantages aswell as three advantages, maniac posted it, have a look at DeMs post for an example.
~DeM

Get off my back. I couldn't find the list either. I just took some advantages by looking at previous posts. You happy now?

~~Neko Quatre~~

Eh, calm down. We're going through EVERYONE'S posts, not just yours. Even mine, y'know. At least he's saying it NICELY, kays? No need for harsh comebacks. -xiao

please read the first posts by me...~maniac

What else have I to edit? I'm getting all confuzzled now. And If I was saying it Harshly Xiaos I probably would have used exclamation marks.

~~Neko Quatre~~

nothing, it's approved

And there was me wondering what I had missed out. Looks like I wasted all that time for nothing.

~~Neko Quatre~~

((>_< Yays! Xiaos has finally finished this one. ^^" Once again, tell meh what needs to be fixed. << >>))

Nothing needs to be fixed!
You named your headhunter after a dutch ghost ship heart _ heart
I feel so honored crying

Main Application

Gaia Name: Temerity
Character Name: Sofia-Chole Eigo
Character Age: 21

Height: 5'6"
Weight: 123
Eye Colour: Blue
Hair Colour: Black
Race: Human
Skin Complextion: Pale white
Relations: N/A
Home Planet: Coruscant
Stationary Planet: Ord Mantell
Marks/Tattoo's/Etc.: Black helix surrounding her left arm
Character Description/history: Sofia-Chole Eigo's life on Coruscant was pampered and lush. Growing up in the planet's suburbs complimented her with an expansive education and many freinds, allies, and youthful experiences.

To her, Coruscant was nothing more than a bane to her existance, as governed laws kept her from the more illict form of life that she longed for. Indeed, some parts of the planet were more 'loose' than others, but all-around, she found that life in 'The Big City' wasn't as wonderful as
offworlders claimed.

Though several unnamed contacts, Chole left the planet on a stolen Z-95t. Her "travels" lead her to several of the locales she dreamed of visiting: Corellia and Ord Mantell. Both, she figured, were made famous by their ruffian figures.. and thus would be where she'd start off her
new, intergalactic life. After all, who wants to be stuck on Coruscant in a political academy?

She found work off her homeworld to be different, but in a much better way. She got herself involved with blackmarketed goods, smuggling, ship sabatoge, and radical bombings. When she was evicted from one planet, she merely took on a new name and took residence in another.

Her longest planetary residency was on Ord Mantell, where she worked in the Imperial Palace Casino Hotel. Even there, however, it wasn't long before she caught wind of another underground grouping- the Bounty Hunters. Her heart had initially leapt at the prospect, and she had
immediately sent out several contacts to learn more.

It was easy for her to integrate herself into the Guild's system, as her piloting skills allowed her to make quick runs, while her growing use of projectile weapons like the blaster allowed her to polish up sniping skills..

Skills and applications

Formal Occupation: Casino dealer
Demanding Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Skills:
advantages- Piloting, Computer Skill, Droid Skill
disadvantages- Force sensetivity, Strength


Inventory

Weapon(s):
Weapon 1: Blaster pistol
Weapon 2: Knives
Grenades/mines: Max. 5 N/A

Ship: modified Z-95 Headhunter, "Der Fliegende Hoellander"
Personal Belongings: Salvated Imperial Mark IV Sentry Droid


Jedi Information

Dark Side/Light Side (preferrance): N/A
Sith/Jedi/neutral: N/A
Class: N/A
Saber: [Y/N] N/A
>Type Of Saber: N/A
>Colours: N/A

Sword: [Y/N] N/A
>Type Of Sword: N/A

Side-Arm: [Y/N] N/A
> Type of Side-Arm: N/A
> Ranged: [Y/N] N/A
> Adittional weapons: N/A


RP sample

Chole was bored.

Her workload was light today, as the usually-bustling gambling tables sat sparse and quiet. She mumbled something to the worker beside her, then removed her uniform hat, tossing it lightly from one hand to the other as she opened the table gate and strode towards the exit. If no one was going to be here, there was no sense in her staying. She'd been working extra hours... she deserved a break. Under any normal circumstance, she'd join a different table game and make quick credits, but she was damn sick of playing cards. For now, anyway.

She removed the glasses that were lightly perched at the crown of her nose and shot a lasting glance around the large, empty room. The colors were mellow, almost regal in appearences... dark greens, marroons, and violets were draped around extravogent windows, decorated the floor, and accented the different pieces of decor. Golden statues dotted the rooms, most of them forming a crown around the exits.

In fact, she was passing several right now. She heaved open the casino doors, removing her work vest and loosening her shoes as she walked. Now, she only vaguely held the appearence of a well-put worker, looking more like an average citizen.

She gave small, gloved waves to those who gestured their acknowledgement to her, flashing bright smiles to patrons who recognized her from earlier games that day. A hand strayed to her hair, and with a flick of her wrist, the ringlets reduced themselves to a forest of dark curles.

Passing by a mirror, she smirked at herself. She certainly may not be regal, but she somehow managed to get a grasp of her own dignity.

((ho ho ho! Maniac, after filling out three of these, I'm beginning to get a hang of 'em. ^^ This is my third-- hopefully no more to go. x3))
@_@ another one
approved then

Main Application

Gaia Name: Skkou
Character Name: Skkou Runtre
Character Age: 19


Height: 5'5"
Weight: 115
Eye Colour: Hazel
Hair Colour: An unnatrual purple
Race: Human
Skin Complextion: Caucasion
Relations: sister to Atra
Home Planet: Corellia
Stationary Planet: Dreshdae, Korriban
Marks/Tattoo's/Etc.: N/A
Character Description/history: Skkou, Atra's younger sister, didn't get the Runtre family's stature genes. Five years younger than the Dark Lord herself, Skkou used to find herself in competition with her sister. As they both matured, she found herself looking up to Atra, but the latter didn't find any intrest in family ties, and thought of Skkou as nothing more than an acquaintance.

As time passed, and after Atra had given into her negative emotions, Skkou followed her to Korriban, initially to see exactly why Atra was acting so. When the future Dark Lord was apprenticed to the current Dark Lord, Skkou immediately recognized the bond between her and her master. Jealousy overtook her features, and she began to think of Atra as more of a rival than older sister.

Determined to surpass her sister, but lacking in Force sensetivity, Skkou manages the Dreshdae Guard, keeping order in the small spaceport. Her skills with machines and technology, as well as her creative nature, make her all but an asset to the Dark Jedi Temple. She's their 'inside link', supplies provider, and major connection to the outside world, and in return, Atra's Temple is Dreshdae's income and source of military power if the need arises.

Although Atra and Skkou are on freindlier terms now that their paths in life have finally intertwined like so, but neither are close to calling their siblings 'sister'.


Skills and applications


Formal Occupation: Mechanic, Public Services Executive
Demanding Occupation: Same
Skills:
Advantages- Will, Persuasion, Constitution
Disadvantages- Strength, Speed

Inventory

Weapon(s):
Weapon 1: Stun Sticks
Weapon 2: Hold-out blaster
Grenades/mines: Thermal detonator (x1), Gas grenades (x3)


Ship: Light Transport-- TBA
Personal Belongings: Protocol droid

Jedi Information

Dark Side/Light Side (preferrance): N/A
Sith/Jedi/neutral: N/A
Class: N/A
Classes: Guardian/Sentinal/Consular (jedi)
Annihilator/humiliator/deathknight (sith): N/A
Saber: [Y/N] (A Light Saber to use or not?)
>Type Of Saber: (rank-depending. read force system) N/A
>Colours: (Colour of the Saber) N/A

It is OR saber OR sword. Not both N/A

Sword: [Y/N] N/A
>Type Of Sword: N/A

Side-Arm: [Y/N] (2nd weapon) N/A
> Type of Side-Arm: (Needs a list-coming up) N/A
> Ranged: [Y/N] N/A
> Adittional weapons: (grenades, mines, max. 3) N/A


RP sample

gonk You've seen enough of meh RP! Go check on Xiaos or Temerity's to see it. x3

Main Application

Gaia Name: Perrin alThor
Character Name: Lanik Tors
Character Age: 22

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Height: 6"1
Weight: Medium
Eye Colour: Dark Blue
Hair Colour: Brown with blonde highlights
Race: Human
Skin Complextion: Tan/white
Relations: None
Home Planet: Dantooine
Stationary Planet: None (starts on his ship)
Marks/Tattoo's/Etc.: Multiple severe battlescars.
Character Description/history: A basically attractive male human who has spent the majority of his life on a ship. Parents were killed on Dantooine when Lanik was just a child so he started working for any man who would hire him. He didn't work for money, but for shelter and food for the night. Over the years he became very adapt to all manner of ships and became very good at working on and building all things mechanical, from droids to major ship parts. Studying with different mechanics and ship pilots for most of his life and hardly leaving a ship.
---- end of description---

Skills and applications


Formal Occupation: Basic Mechanic
Demanding Occupation: Droid and Ship manufacteror
Skills:
Advantages= Droid Skill, Computer Skill, Pilot
Disadvantages= Demolitions, Stealth



Inventory
-The archives shall be used with this later. For now, refer to post 3 in this topic. Later, links to archives will be there

Weapon 1: Dual Vibroswords
Weapon 2: Blaster Rifle
Grenades/mines: None

Note: if you are a force user, your weapons will be different. In that case, the weapons filled in at the jedi application count, not these.

Ship: YT-2400 Freighter ship named the Vibro Dragon (also where he starts out at and lives for the time being)
Personal Belongings: 1 astromech droid, 1 customized droid (made by Lanik himself) capable of pretty much any task Lanik gives him, A basic mechanic kit (fusion cutter, hydrospanner, etc.)


Jedi Information (fill in, even if not jedi)

Dark Side/Light Side (preferrance): Light Side
Sith/Jedi/neutral: Jedi
Class: Sentinel
Saber: [Y/N] (A Light Saber to use or not?) : Y
>Type Of Saber: The one in my signature
>Colours: Dark Blue

It is OR saber OR sword. Not both

Sword: [Y/N] N
>Type Of Sword: N/A

Side-Arm: [Y/N] (2nd weapon)
> Type of Side-Arm: Rifle
> Ranged: [Y/N] Y
> Adittional weapons: (grenades, mines, max. 3)


RP sample : (Time of this example is just after Lanik made that custom droid of his when he was roughly 15)

*Lanik Tors cautiously activates the basically naked droid on the table that had layed dormant in his room with the droid for almost two years then steps back quickly to observe the reaction of the disfunctional droid companion*

*the droid sits up robotically with the lights on his near-complete body beeping and buzzing away frantically as the droid looks around to his creator* I am Xias, basic communications, mechanic, and servent droid at your service. I am programmed to pilot, build, destroy, persuade, or any other service available to my person, or shall I say components? *lights blink and whirr in some form of robotic yet human laughter or giggle*

*Lanik takes a step out of the dark towards the droid and checks the memory core and basic programs one more time then puts away his Hydrospanner and other tools* I am your creator and master Lanik Tors, it is a very good thing to have your cooperation Xias, over time I will check and modify your programming as I see fit to do so. I hope, in time, you will become one of the most advanced droids of all time, but for now, lets just worry about finishing your external alterations.


Just copy an RP example from anywhere and your set ~ Sephi-chan ~ Accepted.

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Gaia Name: Deathcrotch
Character Name: Dackk Cashcot
Character Age: 24

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Height: 6'3"
Weight: 200 lbs
Eye Colour: Brown
Hair Colour: Dark Brown
Race: Human
Skin Complextion: Tanned almost almond
Relations: Single
Home Planet: Tatooine
Stationary Planet:
Marks/Tattoo's/Etc.: none
Character Description/history: Dackk was born on Tatooine to a cop of the mos espa police force. He's a tall and toned but althleticly built guy. Usually wears his hair short and no longer than 2 inches. His father was the best member of the police force. Almost comprable with the bounty hunters in his number of average captures a week. Dackk showed extreme force sensitivity since he was a small child. Dackk's mother died during child birth so he's never met her. But he feels that's he's seen her or that she watches over him at times. He was a fairly good kid until he joined the police force in search of the Hutt that killed his father. In a rage he killed the Hutt and all his gangsters. Then later he found out that the cops were with the Hutt and killed them too. He's been on the run from there ever since.
---- end of description---

Skills and applications


Formal Occupation: Soldier
Demanding Occupation: Annihilator
Skills:
advantages: Strength, Speed, Will
disadvantages : Stealth, Persuasion

Inventory
-The archives shall be used with this later. For now, refer to post 3 in this topic. Later, links to archives will be there

Weapon(s):
Weapon 1: Blastech DL-44 (pistol)
Weapon 2: Revolver (bullet pistol)
Grenades/mines: none

Note: if you are a force user, your weapons will be different. In that case, the weapons filled in at the jedi application count, not these.

Ship: Light starfighter
Personal Belongings: None

Jedi Information (fill in, even if not jedi)

Dark Side/Light Side (preferrance): Dark side
Sith/Jedi/neutral: Sith
Class: Annihilator
Saber: [Y/N] Y
>Type Of Saber: Single blade
>Colours: Orange

Sword: [Y/N] N

Side-Arm: [Y/N] Y
> Type of Side-Arm: Revolver
> Ranged: [Y/N] Y
> Adittional weapons: None


RP sample:

Dackk checked the count on his blaster. 600 left. That's enough to remove a building if necessary. He lowered the blaster to look outwards. He was a member of the Mos Espa police force. Serving a great city and making it safe was something he enjoyed to do. Well he was actually following in his father's footsteps. It was not something he really enjoyed but it was his father's dying request. To avenge him.

He remembers that night well. His father out on the front porch, his gut bleeding. "I was setup. It was a trap. The Hutt's goons got me," he said. "Old man you knew this was going to happen. The Hutt was too powerful and you too old." "Avenge me son." "What?" "Join the police force and avenge me please. Please grant an old timer his dying wish." "Uh... I ca... Alright old man."

It was the last conversation he ever had with his father.

accepted 3nodding
Xiao should add you to the dark jedi ranks, it's up to her to decide your rank 3nodding

Gaia Name: Miaka_MoonBlossom
Character Name: Aria Mandragoran
Character Age: 20

Height: 5'6"
Weight: 120 lbs
Eye Colour: Blue
Hair Colour: Mahogany
Race: Human
Skin Complexion: Fair
Relations: Mother murdered, Father unknown, her Aunt wants her dead, she lives with distant relations
Home Planet: Hapes
Stationary Planet: Kuat
Marks/Tattoo's/Etc.: None

Character Description/History:

Aria Mandragoran is the only daughter of the late Ta'Chume Demetria of Hapes. She was born on Hapes and, as was custom, never knew her Father. She grew up under the watchful eye of her compassionate Mother, tutored to one day become the next Queen of Hapes.

At five years old, Demetria died (murdered by her jealous sister Eris, though it wasn't proven) and Eris took the throne, deeming Aria too young. She ordered her guards to kill young Aria, fearing that the girl would one day return to reclaim her title. When she was taken away to be executed, she was rescued by distant relatives. The guards, fearing Eris, lied about Aria's death and to this day, Eris is unaware of Aria's continued existence. Aria, found herself in the company of warrior women from Dathomir and the young Princess was taken away to their homeworld. There, she was welcomed into the Singing Mountain Clan and was fostered by her relatives-- descendants of the great Teneniel Djo and Tenel Ka of times long past. She learned of magic and improved her combatative skills learning Echani martial arts and her memory of her connection to Hapes was soon forgotten. Unknown to her is the fact that her proficiency with magic is due in large part to her Force-sensitivity.

At 19, Aria learned of her heritage and vowed to avenge her Mother's murder by taking back the Hapan throne and bringing relief to the people her Aunt Eris used and oppressed. When she reached the age of 20, she requested a leave of absence from the Clan and travelled to Kuat to speak before the Senate, hoping it would help her reclaim her title. After a formal investigation was conducted, it was indeed discovered that Queen Demetria was murdered and Aria was given the right to lead an interception mission to slip back into Hapes and reclaim her rightful throne. Supported by the IGA Senate, she successfully surplanted Eris and created a special Council to govern the Consortium (though the last word belongs to her). Thankful for the support of the IGA Senate, Aria has allowed the Hapan Consortium to rejoin the IGA (for Eris pulled out in pursuit of her own glory) and personally acts as Senator of the Hapan people within the Senate. She is now on her way back to Kuat to begin her duties as Senator.

Presently, Aria Mandragoran is a young woman of 20 years, with piercing blue eyes and long, rich mahogany hair. Her features are distinctly Hapan, beauty bred into the Hapan royal line for thousands of generations. She typically wears a glittering scaled, high-collared tunic of a vivid color. Around her waist, she clips her simple leather belt and sheaths and over her tunic she wears a long robe of soft leather. Atop her head she usually wears a black metal helm with fan-like wings and from each wing, dangle shining bobbles of all kinds. The Clan sisters wear their helms with pride and the degree of decoration usually denotes ones rank within the Clan.

She is also known to wear light Hapan dresses of shimmering material that reveal her long, toned legs.

Skills and applications:

Formal Occupation: Warrior of the Singing Mountain Clan
Demanding Occupation: Royal Senator representing Hapan Consortium

Skills:

Advantages: Intelligence, Strength, Will
Disadvantages: Computer Skill, Demolitions

Inventory:

Weapon(s): Dual Echani foils
Grenades/mines: 3 x thermal detonators, 2 x ion grenades

Ship: Light starfighter, the Valkyrie
Personal Belongings: Nothing out of the ordinary.

RP sample:

Aria hears the screaming and the shouting and jumps up from her position in the small Clan library. A wave of cold washes over her and she recognizes the feeling as an indication of negative energy. It was such a feeling that always warned her when the Nightsisters were around. She follows it now, allowing her gut instincts to lead her to the source.

Rounding the corner, Aria is horrified to see three young girls, no more than 10 years old, lying scattered across the corridor. Another young girl's back is turned and she walks in the opposite direction down the hall. As she disappears around the corner, Sister Dania emerges and questions the young girls, her voice urgent. She soon runs after the other and the young girls are left alone.

Aria approaches and kneels before a young brown-haired girl, twitching as her glazed eyes stare up at the ceiling. The young girl next to her lies unconscious, blood trickling from the corners of her mouth. Aria suspects internal bleeding and decides not to touch her. A third young girl is curled up in a fetal position, her face buried in her hands as she gently rocks herself.

Knowing that help is on the way, Aria leave the others for the expert healers and turns to the last. The young Hapan's expression is grim as she moves to kneel before the strawberry blond. She reaches out and gently touches the side of her face. She does not flinch and allows her face to be lifted and revealed. Aria's gentle blue eyes study her burnt and cut face. A wave of compassion washes over her and she smiles gently, lifting her fingers to gently touch the burns. The young girl watches her curiously, cringing slightly at her touch but saying nothing.

Focusing her will on the the task at hand, Aria centers and grounds her energy and closes her eyes for a moment as she begins her low chant.

Waytha ara quetha way. Waytha ara quetha way...

As she does so, Aria is aware of rushing feeling followed by a wave of warmth coursing through her veins. She feels alive. She feels connected. The warm pulsing energy flows through her body and through her fingers tips and allows her to connect with the young girl trembling before her. To her, she allows the energy to flow, concentrating on repairing the damaged cells in her face. She is vaguely aware of other figures entering the corridor and hurrying to the others' sides as all of her attention is focused on the young girl before her. Opening her eyes, she smiles softly as she watches the wounds close and the skin renew before her eyes.

There, she says, gently stroking the smooth skin along the girl's face.

And my friends? the young girl asks, reaching up to touch Aria's fingers on her face.

The healers will do what they can.

The young girl stares past her, watching as elder clan sisters tend to the fallen girls, preparing them to be moved to the healers' room. Swallowing hard, the young strawberry blond turns her attention back to Aria.

Thanks for your help, she says, her blue eyes looking to the ground. Aria can sense her shame and hints of wounded pride. Aria can almost "see" the group of 3 instigating a fight with the other.

Remember this, my Friend, she gently replies. Let this be a lesson...that arrogance can often lead to conflict. Before you lash out at another, whether it be to start or end a conflict, remember your training as a warrior of peace and honor. Your compassion can save lives and prevent incidents such as this.

What about Tela? What's going to happen to her? the young girl asks.

Aria sighs and shakes her head. I do not know. I do not know the full details of the situation so I cannot really say. But I do sense negative energy...from both parties. I can only hope that both parties learn from this incident and remember who they are. You are sisters of the Singing Mountain Clan. You are above this foolishness.

With that, Aria stands and offers the young girl a hand, helping to pull her to her feet just as the sister healers lift her companions away.

Go now and be with your friends. Tell them what I have told you, Friend. Aria instructs hoping to quell the fires of anger and vengeance. Young children should not have to feel such hate.

The young girl nods slowly and pushes curly locks of hair from her face as she turns to watch the healers carry her friends away while Aria returns to the Library to continue her studies.

Oy. x3 I don't need to be form-savvy to tell you that you're in. Welcome! :3

aye, but where is the jedi/sith thingy?

She is not planing to be a Jedi and Sith... Or rather, she is not planing to be one yet... ~J@