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Gaia Name: AvianFlame
Character Name: Renii Gwahedial
Gender: Female
Age: 21
Race: Humanoid
Character Description: Dark haired and cold eyed Renii demanded respect from the often shaddy characters she delt with. As she has spent most of her time in space she is unfamiliar with the city life of major worlds. She favors a dull black jumpsuit with and cloak

Home Planet:
Starting Planet: Coruscant
Relations: Renii's mother and father travel trade routes as escorts for all types of crafts.
Character History Raised to outwit and outlast Renii grew up in her parents escort job. Given the job of emergancy gunner on her father's vessal at age five Renii has refined her dogfight skills over the years. When she was 15 she left in her own ship the Red Harrier and spread her families buisness. She soon found the job dreary and left the buisness for the Coruscant to seek out the Jedi as she had been thought to be force sensitive.

Alignment: Republic
Occupation Jedi
Skills: Assuming false identities, minor hacking, piltoting

Weapons: Old red lightsaber beloning to "?", conceled viroblade, small palm blaster
Ship: Red Harrier, small light weapons cruiser
Personal Belongings: A large silver-white canine

Roleplay Sample

Revka felt her powers expand beyond there original ability..she felt feverish...but not only from the power she wielded...Aranion had said nothing about their betrothal. Had he accepted the fact that she was prepared never to marry? She had not wanted to think about her betrothal but she felt like she had to. No it had been so annoying when everyone thought she loved Chase...but the raven next to her...maybe he could be a different story...again no. Not until this war was over could she love if she truly loved at all. Aranion might not even be loyal to her...she was too trusting. As they waited on the edge of the city limits for the boundry to fade...she turned to look at him and found that he had taken his avian form...K'tanaqui gaurded restlessly and she watched every shadow. The night watchman walked by and she quickly transformed. The raven looked at her his eyes glistening...the same cold black that they did when he was in human form.

And then the wall of flame was gone and the two flew into the night. At the mountains peak they landed and she stared at yet another orb...It's surface reflected the flames of the wall returned so it took her a moment to realize it was jet back. Aranion looked nervous and in this moment she saw his gaurd had lowered. "I could capture you right now you know. I could bring you to my father. I would be raised up above all...He could make you love me. But I have seen that you truly do not desire ultimate power. Many years have I watched you Aranel, and now I give you this choice. You can take the orb now and I will melt out of your life. Or you can allow me to journy with you...and the orb shall be mine."

Revka had always acknolaged that she was not extremly atractive...her flaming eyes were not welcoming and the downy feathers in her hair scared most people. In fact, never had she even been approched by a man, or boy in the concept of love and attraction. She on the whole...considered herself...well not desirable...So even now she did not belive the words that Aranion said...In fact truly...she did not know how to act toward a man in this situation...Her first instinct was to lie that she cared not or that she didn't like him, but past experiance had taught her not to deny the truth. She did not want to get caught in self-denial again.
"Aranion, I will not ask you to join me. That is your job, as the man you must put your foot forward first. I will never initiate a relashionship. Also remember that before I can give myself up fully to any man I must create peace in Irthica. So in the same way that a young man may have to wait for a girl to finish collage before marring her, you have to wait for me to finish this quest." Aranion then to her suprise turned around and quietly picked up the orb. I shone for a minute and then the barrier disapeared.
"Quickly, if you can, shield the city with psychic force to hide the fact that the barrier is gone" Revka complied and soon a purple dome encircled the avian city. "This orb was created for me...my demon, feline, and avian powers are enhanced by it. Revka...now may I come with you to Irthica?"
"Why? Aranion what do you see?"
"We must prepare for an attack. Tadi and Drake have returned to Irthica, they must come back. So must the rest of you friends. Soon the hosts of flying felines will come. Your people must help. Let us go down to the city and assemble an army of avians."

Revka who had never been kissed by a man in her life, blushed furiously at his next move...but there was no retort because the crafty raven was flying back to the city.

Accepted. Although you would want to paragraph them with a clear spacing between each paragraph. ~SK

((Okay, so I wanted something to do, and I wanted to see if I could revive some of the other threads.))

Gaia Name: Wild Cards
Character Name: Rayce Alesan
Gender: Male
Age: 17
Race: Human
Character Description: About 5'10", has medium-long black hair, green eyes with yellow flecks in them (optical implants, used to be brown), tanned skin with freckles, and a stocky but muscular build. He wears a simple grey flightsuit most of the time.

Home Planet: Born on Kessel, moved to Ansion at eleven
Starting Planet: Deep Space
Relations: His friend / adopted brother, Jami Hailon
Character History: Rayce was born on a remote part of Kessel, to a very poor spice miner. He never remembered his mother, but supposedly inherited her looks. He grew up fascinated with machinery, but the only machinery around was the simple mining equipment his father had. At about eleven, his father was killed by a band of raiders, who were trying to gain some of the precious cspice rystals of the planet, but turned to raiding when mining failed them. They then threatened to kill Rayce, and since they were so isolated, no one would ever find his body. Terrified, he fled until he found a ship that was headed to Ansion. The trip was long and difficult, but he soon was too fascinated with the ship's equipment. He quickly was able to configure it, and by the time the week-long trip was over, he knew that he had a true knack for machinery. However, he has had a prejudice for raiders and thieves ever since.

Rayce landed on Ansion and ran into the vast grasslands. For two months he stayed there, living off of the edible plants on the prairies, and the occasional animal carcass. One day, he caught the sounds of a blade cutting through trees. He saw a tall, skinny, pale, blond boy, training with a vibroblade, a look of disgust on his face. Curious, Rayce approached the boy. His name was Jami Hailon, and he said he was training to be a warrior, though it was against his will. Curious, Rayce spoke with the boy for two hours, and they became fast friends. Jami's father came looking for him, and found him with the boy. Taking pity on Rayce, his father allowed Rayce to live with them. He was also given a Bio-Antidote Implant, which combated a fierce disease that he had contracted on the plains. The ailment was uncurable, but was kept dormant with the implant. Jami and Rayce still consider each other like brothers.

Rayce continued to be fascinated with machinery, and was a huge help with Jami's father, who knew very little about machines. Rayce taught how to build different things, and became a master engineer. Jami taught Rayce how to use a vibroblade, but Rayce favored a blaster and grenades more. At about fourteen, however, Rayce went blind in an accident while working on a simple short in a swoop bike. Jami helped him build optical implants that not only restored his vision, but enhanced it, allowing Rayce to work better than ever before. By the time both boys were seventeen, Rayce had built numerous things, including the droid HVD-9 and his own personal ship out of parts from a downed airspeeder. Jami wanted the ship, but he got Deenine as a consolation. Rayce now works as a sort of roaming engineer, working wherever he is needed.

In contrast to Jami's ice-cool personality, Rayce is optimistic, bold, and brash. He prefers to rush into everything, sometimes without thinking, believing that destiny will come to his aid him. This is often harmful to him, since it caused him to contract a prairie disease and lose his sight. Still, these experiences made him stronger, and it is sometimes disputed as if this is really bad. Indeed, it shows that he is unafraid of risk, and this makes him stronger in the risks that he does undertake. Also, some find it a welcome change from Jami's indifference.

Alignment: Neutral
Occupation: Engineer
Skills: Mechanics, Computer Use, Demolitions

Weapons: A small sporting pistol, a thermal detenator, and three frag grenades.

Ship: Modified airspeeder. It has life support systems, can support an astromech droid, has hyperdrive and deflector shields, and a rear repeating turret was installed. It has four seats.
Personal Belongings: 12,035 credits in the bank, Bio-Antidote Implant, optical implants, mechanical equipment.

Roleplay Sample: Rayce slowly shook his head as he examined the problem at hand. He was at the medical facility on Hoth, and there had been problems with the heating tanks there. No one could figure it out, so it was up to Rayce, whom they had summoned there. There was supposedly nothing wrong with it, but it kept shutting off for some reason. Rayce sighed and looked closer.

Just by thinking, his vision went into infared, courtesy of his optical implants. He scanned the tank, then smiled and let his vision zoom in. An infintesimal break in the wiring was causing a current to break as the wind shifted. Using a fusion cutter, he welded the wiring back together and stood up, pleased with his work. The heating cut back onn quickly, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Rayce smiled and relaxed, his vision returning to normal. The head approached him and shook his hand vigorously.

"Thank you, Mr. Farelle, thank you. You have saved numerous lives. Please, if you ever need aid, the station is open to you."

Rayce nodded and smiled, accepting the thanks from every person on the area. He had been working quickly because he had felt the cruel bite of the cold as well. He was just glad to be warm again. Smiling, Rayce waved to the station personnel, then boarded his ship and took off. Coruscant was his next destination, since there was word of something not working in a cantina somewhere on the planet. With a sigh, he flipped the hyperdrive and shot off into the stars.

Accepted ~SK

Gaia Name: Gangrel614
Character name: Colpe Balco
Gendar: Male
Age: 20
Race: Human
Character desciption: 6 foot 4. 250 lb. short spikey hair. dark blue eyes. Trained for combat and seeking the teaching of the sith. For now he is an ex republic soldier and carries a suit of armor that extremely durable and strong but hampers some extreme movement.
Home Planet: Bastion
Starting Planet: Korriban
History: An elite soldier for the republic for 10 years, He quit when the imperials and the republic signed the treaty. He spent all the money he made over the time in the republic on his ship. He traveled the outer rim worlds and is now a dark Jedi.
Allignment: Dark Side
Occupation: Jedi
Weapons: Double bladed krath war sword and 2 lightweight balsters(hoping for lightsaber when rank is decided)
Ship: Spirit of Battle- A heavily modified J2 tpye 7 Nubian yacht. The whole ship is made from depolarized metal (ion immune), The shp is meant to be a home for Colpe. High luxury on the inside. 2 small shield generators meant to take a beating. 4 small anti aircraft rotary guns and 2 turbolaser cannons. It cost Colpe his entire life savings.
Perosnal belongings: weapons, armor, and a small astromech droid for repairing the ship when needed.
Roleplay sample: (here goes nothing)

Colpe sat at the bar having a drink. The night was young but he felt tired. He payed his tab and left. As he made his way back to the docks thinking of his days of glory in the republi, 3 rodian thugs with shock batons and a blastertake him by suprise

ROdian1: hand over your valubles. we outnumber you.

Colpe. You dont want to do this. It would eb unwise.

Rodian 2: YOu no have chance against us.

Colpe: REally no you dont want to do this. You dont have a chance.

Rodian 1: We take your money no. no more talk.

Colpe: 1

Rodian 3: Yes one of you.

Colpe: 2

ROdian 3: what he doing

Rodian 1 why he counting? 1? 2?

Colpe: 3

ROdian 2: yes three of us.

Colpe *punches teh first rodian in the face and takes out his double sword. He slashes at the rodian with the blaster first before the rodian can make a direct hit. The Rodian with the gun goes down and bleeds to death while Colpe kills Rodian 2 and impails Rodian 3. He slids the body of the dead rodian off his sword and walks back to the dock.

I think you meant your occupation as a Dark Jedi. ~.~ Bad setup. Bad rp. But considered accepted. Try not to use [Colpe: 3] nor actions as [*punches teh first rodian...*]. Read the RP sample before you for a guild as to how your rp should looks like. Learn from a good sample =3. ~SK

Gaia Name:Kalcos
Character Name:Talon Dekros
Gender:Male
Age:32
Race:Twilek
Character Description: 5 foot 9 and 190 pounds he is skinny and has green eyes.
Home Planet:Corruscant
Starting Planet:Tattoine
Relations:None
Character History:Son of a dead Jedi. He became a jedi to becoem like his father. Although his father disobeyed jedi ruling, he still belive his father was a good man. He was trained very young and then his father was killed. He now sort of wants to avenge his father. He knows this is wrong, so he tries to stop such thoughts.

Alignment:Light side
Occupation:Jedi
Skills:He can work well with anything mechanic. Can understand multiple languages.

Weapons:Double Sided Enchani Ritual Brand
Ship:A ship that looks quite a bit like the Ebon Hawk that has solar power cells on the outside and many more laser cannons and turets. The main turet is also located on teh left side of the ship. It has hyperspace capablities. Used to carry republic soldiers and weaponry. It was sold to him.
Personal Belongings:Jedi robes that his father wore and his fathers green lightsaber crystal,

Roleplay Sample:


Talon: Master I will take this mission. It shall be in trustfull hands.

Jedi Master: Good, get to your ship right away and help the Jedi on the ship. They will open the hangar to leave your ship in.

Talon: Shall I load it with additional weaponry master?

Jedi Master: Yes if you can. I know your ship used to carry around soldiers, so im sure you can carry a load more.

Talon: Anything else master?

Jedi Master: Your master is on that ship. That is all.

Talon: Thank you master.

Talon heads to his ship. He starts it and finds the locational systems are bugged.

Talon: Ok time to fix this.

Talon takes out tools to fix it. He finds a wire disconected and fixes it. He puts everything back together and leaves for the ship with his master on it.

R5D7 beeps

Talon: Get ready R5

R5D7 beeps back a few times.

Talon: Ready old friend?

R5D7 beeps in comply.

Erm... Accepted. But change your RP tyle to: Something like LindL.Tailor/Elyane/Wild Cards(all found above you), try to like... Learn. Yeah. Put some effort in improving. ~SK

Gaia Name:Blank_Grey_Haze
Character Name: Krixar Marlie
Gender: Male
Age: 22
Race: Twi' lek
Character Description: 5'11, 195 ilbs, green eyes, purple skin, brighter blue tiger stripe pattern on his lekku, lekku tied up together with a leather bond, wears different clothes but usually wears a white labcoat.

Home Planet:Dantooine
Starting Planet:Tatooine
Relations: His R5 droid his kinda like a little brother to him and his older brother Nirnar
Character History The love for stealth started when his father took him out to hunt Dewbacks for their hides at age 7. He began to take up hunting even more when his father bought him his own rifle and he began to sneak out to hunt even more dangerous prey. At the age of 13 he was killing his prey with vibroblades. Call it an insanity, but he loved to see the shock in the creatures eyes when they relize they're weak. At 16 he was taken away from home. Due to stress his father basically went mentally insane along with his mother. He was raised with his brother on the mining outpost so they had to learn about to computers and slicing so they could help with construction. He worked there for 6 years and eventually left to become a freelancer.

Alignment:Nuetral
OccupationFreelancer
Skills:Slicing, Stealth, Assasination

Weapons:A BlasTech DL-44 pistol with a customized silencer, a vibrosword and knife.
Ship Dunelizard Medium Fighter
Personal Belongings: 80,000 credits in his bank, an R3 droid unit, a datapad containing a black market list of weapons.

Roleplay Sample
My eyes slowly opened as a Twi' lek next to me nudged me. "You were out for a while, but we're home." he said. When my eyes adjusted his facial features became clearer and my brothers face appeared. "Wha- oh, so are you ready to head back?" I asked him while blinking a few times to get the blur out of my eyes. A small thud came from outside the ship as it landed. The other people began to slowly leave the shuttle and Krixar with his brother were at the end of the line.
After about two hours of waiting we finally got off the shuttle and out of the mining post. We found farmer and bribed him to take them to their destonation. The farmer (being poor) of course accepted this offer and started to drive us to their homestead. We reached a small yet deep river and asked to stop for a few minutes. When we got out Nirnar walked to the river and waited. I walked behind the farmers speeder and obeserved my position. Flash and bang. I had drawn my blaster and shot the farmer in the back. He fell out of the speeder, completely limp, and Nirnar quickly tied the farmers tools to him and sunk him to the bottom of the river. This was too personal for observers. We drove to the homestead and drew our vibroswords. Our parents were the reason we had to leave...they had gone insane and were too dangerous for us to be around. Now we came to end their suffering. Slowly we snuck up to our old home and entered. It was awful. We cleared the cowbwebs out of the way so we could enter without getting tangled up in webs and meeting the spider that formed them. We found it, and we were shocked. The seal to the cellar was broken and our parents were free. Suddenly, we were alert and our blades were ready to kill. As we investigated the house a team of bounty hunters closed in around it. They readied for a raid and counted down from ten. When I heard the yells I ran towards the entrance only to find a team of seven new bounty hunters infront of me. My bro fell for it too. Blaster shots erupted and flew everywhere. My blade crossed the chest of one of the hunters sending him backwards; I turned to the next one and cut out his knee; The third one went at me with his fists as I drew my blade up to cut through his skull. My brother came in and through his knife into the throat of one of the hunters and drew his two blasters to the chests of the last two. Bang. They dropped dead with shock on their faces. This battle remineded me how I couldn't let emotional ties get in the way, like my parents...and finally I said "We get to live another day". (like it?)

Accepted. But suggestions include paragraphing. =3 ~SK