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 Posted: Mon Dec 24, 2007 9:11 am
((Unless someone wants to take up the mantle and be Reimos.))
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Posted: Mon Dec 24, 2007 4:25 pm
The Pink Bagel Lord ((Unless someone wants to take up the mantle and be Reimos.)) (I dunno... playing someone else's character is like wearing someone else's underwear... it doesn't fit quite right, and it feels just a little wrong...))
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Posted: Tue Dec 25, 2007 8:33 am
((Okay. Seven of us have spoken, and I guess were starting over. Now then, it's a matter of how we start over. Manphish had it all figured out, but he's not here. Would anyone's character logically be able to play his role? Or do we need to think?))
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Posted: Tue Dec 25, 2007 2:34 pm
((We could always nave an NPC leader that issues orders from a remote location and sends us where we need to be... that works for all the characters that follow an order... now we just have to get to a point where we can integrate the other characters...))
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Posted: Tue Dec 25, 2007 7:39 pm
((Good idea. NPCs are always good for abusing for our greater purpose. What if we all start on Desevro in some big fight on orders of the great NPCs. Then we see what happens.
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Posted: Wed Dec 26, 2007 6:47 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 27, 2007 3:58 pm
((So I suppose we're totally open then. I'll let the honor of the first post go to whoever wants it. Remember. Everyone is on Desevro. Very nice planet.))
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Posted: Fri Dec 28, 2007 5:25 pm
~Vex tinkered lightly with his Lightsabers as the transport rolled along the sub-arctic terrain. his mind was slowly shutting down to allow his instincts to take over. Take time to think during the battle and you die he could remember his sith master telling him. he felt the slightest bit of nervousness as he remembered his breifing. This enemy was resistant to the force, and almost indetectable. He shook off the feeling and looked over his comrades to ease his mind. if there was one thing that came out of this war, this image of sith and Jedi fighting together was it. no matter how they all ended up, he would remember this harmony.~
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Posted: Fri Dec 28, 2007 6:42 pm
((Sorry I haven't said much since before Christmas... been busy playing KOTOR... it's really addicting lol))
Asmaria Moon watched the Jensarrai tinker with his sabers. She silently gripped the silver hilt of her teacher's lightsaber. she thought, a small tear slowly rolling down her cheek as she thought of her late Sith Mistress. She did nothing to hide the tear, letting it continue its course to the floor as she let go of the pink saber's hilt. "So, shall we go over the battle plan once more?" she asked.
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Posted: Fri Dec 28, 2007 6:56 pm
((I know the feeling. When I got it, I had to beat it a few times before I played any other games ever again.))
Monkuta ducked down behind a giant pyramid shaped stone in the marsh and took a deep breath. "This could be going better..." he chuckled to himself. He was sure he wasn't the only one in this battle, but the enemy was everywhere. He couldn't take time to find them though. After all, there did seem to be something everywhere. Go to Desevro on your own, they said. We'll have correspondents there waiting for you, they said. Like hell. I need to catch my breath. He gulped as he heard footsteps nearing him. He could sense a village or something of the sort within running distance. Alright, one dash. He lept out from behind the rock, glimpsing the sight of a Yinchorri or three with big guns out of the corner of his eye, and then ran as fast as he could towards wherever it was he felt living beings at.
Aiddr sat silently, hood covering his head, making him seem like a large clump of black on the transport seat. There are too many force sensitives on this planet... He grumbled an obscene comment about the jedi and then looked up. He wondered who else had been commanded by their leaders to come to Desevro. He has few friends in his life, and they were just to be taken advantage of should he ever need them. He fiddled with his lightsaber to take his mind off the piercing cold he would feel soon. He looked over to a woman, who insisted on going over the strategy yet again and grunted in disapproval. "If we must..."
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Posted: Sat Dec 29, 2007 12:30 am
Xeron crept along quietly, altering his skin pigmentation to blend in with his surroundings. The big falleen had lost track of just how long he had been playing 'ghost'. "Why is it always me that the Order seems to send on these types of jobs. They always come running to me with their problems," the falleen complained silently, "I miss Durbrillion already." He quickly silenced his thoughts when he sensed force users nearby. "With a slight smirk Xeron changed his skin color again and completely disappeared.
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Posted: Sat Dec 29, 2007 5:50 pm
Anwa couldn't believe her luck. 'Of all the places in the galaxy the council could have sent me, they had to pick this Force-forsaken ice ball. Ahh well, at least I won't be alone. They said there would be others here. Now, to find them...' She stretched out with the force. She was amazed by the number of life forces she felt. She couldn't believe anyone would willingly live on this flying glacier, but to each their own.
'Ahh, wait. I think that's them there. And if I'm right, I think I recognize one or two of them.'
She had transformed herself into a Hoth bear in order to keep from freezing, and now she used her claws for added traction as she ran off toward the others. When she got within view, she slowed to a walk. Most beings would freak at the sight of a large bear charging at them.
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Posted: Sun Dec 30, 2007 6:16 pm
Asmaria yawned, obviously bored with how long this was taking. She looked out the window, not really expecting to see anything other than the white of the snow and ice, and maybe the grey of the clouds overhead or the red of the sky. But against the snow and the ice, she saw a furry white shape with horns and claws. What was a Hoth Bear doing here? Their native planet was Hoth, she knew this for sure because during her training under Axi, she had to deal with a good number of the beasts attacking their camp. And it certainly couldn't have got here on its own, as Hoth Bears were far below the level of intelligence required to operate any kind of interplanetary transport, nor could it have been brought here, as the adults were too violent to be contained for the entire journey from Hoth to Desevro, and too protective of their cubs to let one be stolen and transported off-planet. So what was it doing here? She reached out with the Force and found that she recognized the creature's Living Force. But how could that be? All the Hoth Bears that she had to deal with were long since dead. Suddenly, the realization hit her like a ton of bricks. "Anwa..." she said under her breath, smiling.
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Posted: Sun Dec 30, 2007 8:11 pm
~Vex put his Sabers back onto his belt and looked at the others. "Unless you all got more detailed orders, we're here as reenforcements. The site is almost lost, and they've had no contact. if you ask me, this is a suicide mission." He stood up as the transport slowed, readying to jump out as soon as the doors opened.~
~Pareen toyed with the idea of trying to escape on his own. They hadn't found his weapon, and were hardly adamant about keeping an eye on the furry thing that was sneaking around. Largely because they knew as he did, that any attempt to escape without outside assistance would do little more than ensure an end to him. He sat on the small bench in the cell, steadily turning more drab grey with boredom...~
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Posted: Sun Dec 30, 2007 8:19 pm
Anwa walked up to the (are you in a ship or a building?) from which she felt the emanation of the familiar Force signature. When she reached the entrance she knocked, hoping someone would hear. "Please open up. I'm a friend, I promise." She had been trying to think who belonged to the Force signature she felt. It finally struck her while she waited for an answer. "Asmaria? Asmaria Moon? Is that you in there? It's Anwa Lok. We met on Coruscant remember?"
She remembered the Sith girl from when their missions had crossed a while ago. Anwa generally didn't like the Sith at all, but from what she remembered of Asmaria, she had been likable enough. Flirty and a bit of a temper at times, but there was also a child like innocence at times that had mildly intrigued Anwa at the time. 'She could be a good ally if we are on the same mission. And that wouldn't be out of the question, all things considered.
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