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Gaia Name:speedygonzalez
Character Name:Ryu Deepse
Gender:male
Age:21
Race:human
Character Description: He is tall slim average all around.hes always beat up for some reasoon. wears jacket gloves, etc; standard clothes.

Home Planet:Korriban
Starting Planet:Korriban
Relations:none hes all alone
Character History:
He was born 21 years ago. He was very strong and fast growing up. All was going normal until one day. His parents just dissapeared. It was as if they just vanished into thin air no one could find them

After that he became a loner. He did meaningless bounties for a while. Then he decided he needed purpose in his life. He decided to go against all others wishes. He decided to become a Sith.

Alignment:imperial
Occupation:sith
Skills:high speed, machines, weapons

Weapons:
Ship:none as of yet
Personal Belongings: a necklace with a saphire on the end

Roleplay Sample:
as Ryu was walking down the busy streets he saw someone. He was no more than a beggar, nothing strange about him except he was getting beat up. "oh well poor.......people beating him up" he thought. Ryu ran over to help.the fools pulled out blasters. mainly because Ryu wanted a challenge he pulled no weapons out only his hands.they fired. Ryu dodged they started pulling the trigger again, but before they could Ryu stole one of thier blasters jammed the butt of the blaster into the first guy and blasted the second. "here you go beggar" Ryu said tossing some credits his way.

Ok, does anyone read the rules? You MUSt have at least 2 paragraphs of character history, and the Roleplay is in 3rd person, only speach would be in first person. Also, you don't pick your rank, you ALWAYS start as a soon-to-be sith, thus you have NO saber. Better luck next time ~Guilyn
srry i was confused so i edited it

Alright.... it meets the basic requirements. It is a poor application but I will accept it. Accepted~Guilyn

Gaia Name: Esgloroth
Character Name: Seraph
Gender: Male
Age: 21
Race: Zabrak
Character Description: Seraph is of medium build, being only 5'10" and 154lbs. He has no hair, and Sapphire eyes. The horns on his head are the onlt things that stick out on his head.

Home Planet: Coruscant
Starting Planet: Tatooine
Relations: His family is all either dead or missing.
Character History: Seraph grew up in a loving family. His parents cared much for him, and gave him a better life than most children dream of. Although, he left his home planet of Coruscant at the age of 11 after his parents were murdered. He never knew exactly why they were killed, but he knew he wanted to avenge their deaths. He traveled for many years, aquiring many jobs and skills. He continued learning as much as possible, hoping to lead himself to his parents killers. Eventually, he learned of his own Force sensitivity, and knew he could use it to his advantage. He remembered the Sith and their ways, and decided to become a Sith to exact his revenge on his parent's murderers. He came to Tatooine to get information and ended up following a Sith Knight to the Sith Temple on Korriban. There he became an apprentice to a knight named Judacrus. He learned to weild two lightsabers and earned himself the right to be called a Knight. A young Gungan wanting eagerly to become a powerful Sith sought Seraph to train him, and began to follow him on his quest for revenge. Seraph led his young apprentice to Coruscant, following his own journey to defeat the one who killed his parents. He trained him in the ways of the Force while en route. Once there, Seraph found a man that knew the location of his parent's killer and got the info for himself. With Guran at his side, the two killed the murderer, along with all of his associates. After accomplishing his life-long mission, Seraph started back for the Sith Temple on Korriban to help Judacrus with the Sith army.

Alignment: Sith
Occupation: Sith
Skills: Security, Stealth, Saber Skills

Weapons: 2 Red Lightsabers
Ship: A black, modified Imperial Lambda class shuttle. A sapphire emblem along the side is the only indication that Seraph owns it. It has been heavily modified with a better hyperdrive, increased speed, extra mounted cannons, and a state-of-the-art radar system.
Personal Belongings: A black cloak from his father that he wears over his Dark Jedi clothing; two Crimson lightsabers with black and Sapphire handles.

Esgloroth scanned the ground below for any sign of remaining Dark Army soldiers. He rode his trustworthy dragon, Elyod. He had just led a group of Elves in a skirmish with some lower class units of the Dark Elves. They had won the small battle, but they were far from winning the war. After finding nothing, he spoke a few words in his own tongue to the dragon and it turned and soared back towards Esgloroth's soldiers. As he became closer and closer to the bloodied plains below, he hopped off the beast's back and landed lightly on the ground. "We'll camp here tonight. I doubt we'll have any trouble from those that fled the fight." Esgloroth strolled over to where Elyod had landed and layed next to the Sapphire dragon's great belly. It wrapped it's enormous wing over him and and closed it's eyes as it fell asleep.

Accepted~Guilyn

Gaia Name: Whitchard
Character Name: Natalia Summers
Gender: Female
Age: 19
Race: Human
Character Description: Natailia is 5'10 with a naturally pale complexion that is dead white because of her near total lack of exposure to sunlight. She has short black hair, topaz blue eyes and a graceful build that hides unusual physical strength for her size. She looks almost exactly like her mother did but dresses in a black short sleeved coverall with a red wife beater, goggles and combat boots even when she isn't working.
Unless she's attending a function with her father, in which case he sends her an outfit to wear.

Home Planet: Coruscant
Starting Planet: Coruscant
Relations: Twin sister Evelyn Summers, father Lance Summers
Character History: Natalias mother was the famous b-holo star Helen Nova, an intrepid and beautiful woman. Her father is a respected military tactician for the republic. After her mothers death when she was four her father had something like a nervous breakdown and left his daughters in the care of a modified protocol droid named Millie. Natalia accepted Millie as her mother in place of the half formed memories of a pretty woman with black hair, while her sister rejected the droid. Because of this she has never been close to her sister since that time.
Her father continued to neglect them emotionally but after they turned eight he began to become a physical presence in there lives. He began to take them to Republic functions and has continued the practice since there presence had led to a number influence friendships between him and other members of the republic who were attracted to the 'dedicated father' image it gave him.
Due to this and the rift between her and her sister Natalia distrust almost everything organic based and spends all of her free time in her small tech shop or working on personal projects. Becoming very much the taciturn hermit she rarely left her shop except to buy supplies and make an occasional delivery to clients.
It was on one of these rare occasions that she encountered something very strange, Bob. A force sensitive spacey hippy equivalent, he managed to grab her attention long enough to show her his ship. It was a motley collection of parts that basically amounted to an escape pod with a hyperdrive tacked on that captivated her instantly. In short order Bob was living in one her stores storage rooms which she had converted into something like a studio apartment.
Now things have really gotten strange as Natalia’s repressed force abilities are beginning to awaken and the pair are trapped on an imperial ship orbiting a Wayland, a backwater planet with a dark secret.



Alignment: Republic
Occupation Equipment/electronics/computer repair, occasional hacking. Your basic tech specialist.
Skills:
Build/Repair weapons, computers and equipment.
Disable device (security systems, door locks and the like ^_^ )
Computer use (write programs, hacking, general usage skills)
Speaks:Basic, Ryl and Rodese
Understands:Binary, Shyriiwook

Weapons: Heavy blaster and two hold out pistols, all hand made.
Ship none
Personal Belongings:
Data pad (personal computer)
Various data cards
Air speeder
A back pack with various small tool kits in it
A personal com unit

Roleplay Sample
The room was flooded with harsh, colorless light and reeked of ozone and the scent of hot metal. The woman working with in it was hunched in an akward manner beneath what once might have been a large droid suspended on a table. Despite the graceless and seeming violence of her actions a more elegant shape was beginning to emerge where heat met metal in the wreckage.
Natalia put her hand plasma cutter down and carefully put her latest project away when she heard an obnoxious buzz coming from the wall speaker. She carefully wiped her hands clean of droid hydraulic fluid and walked down the short hallway to her store, consulting her datapad on the way. She had been dealing with most of her patrons for two years, they knew better then to try and bother her about progress. She'd black listed more then one and sent them home with a disassembled weapon or droid in a box for such a thing. Fortunately her technical skills out shined her social short comings.
A few key strokes confirmed what she had suspected, there were no scheduled pick ups or consultations for several hours yet, which meant her mystery customer was probably a walk in. Unlike most stores they were a rare occurrence for her given her shops out of the way location and large "Call ahead for an appointment" sign. Curiosity piqued she loosened her blaster in its holster then went to greet the illiterate b*****d.
The man was standing in front of the service counter, something that would not have been strange in another shop but which required disabling a very high quality security door in hers since she hadn't buzzed him in. Ignoring the gun pointed at her chest Natalia regarded the man coldly.
"May I help you?" She didn't need to look to see how he had disabled the door, she could smell the familiar scent of melted plastic and metal easily in the small room. The question was why her alarm system hadn't gone off. Unlike the door she had designed and installed it herself instead of just ordering it.
"Put your hands up where I can see them and don't try anything heroic!" The man barked at her, unnerved by her calm manner.
"Certainly." Natalia said as she complied with the order. While the robber was intent on watching her hands she shifted her foot a few inches to the right, depressing a false floor tile. Above the mans head what had looked like a model of an old fashioned imperial assassin drone came silently to life. A small port opened in its side fallowed by the slight swish of a dart being fired.
Natalia hit the floor half a second before the man let loose an erratically aimed burst of fire. Energy bolts blacked the wall behind where she had been standing.
The toxin in the dart acted before he could move forward to the desk and fire again. He hit the floor with a fleshy thud, unconscious but alive.
Natlia bushed herself off as she stood up then went to the door to wait for the city guard to respond to the silent alarm she had activated along with the drone. As she passed the mans inert form she favored him with a vicious kick to the ribs.
"Stupid b*****d, that door was really expensive." She muttered.

Accepted~Guilyn

Gaia Name: Kalcos
Character Name: Len Trex
Gender: Male
Age: 25
Race: Human
Character Description: A smuggler who learned the proffesion directly from his father. He
knows how to outrun anybody trying to bust him. He can get along with just about anybody.

Home Planet: None:Born in space
Starting Planet: Endor:Orb Tranis Trade Station
Relations: Great friend to Travanor
Character History Taught his profession directly from his father. When he was a teen he got his own ship and headed out. He was alone for a few years until years later he encountered a 15 year old named Travanor on Braxis. He pleaded to Len to get him off Braxis. Len told him not to worry. He told Travanor to get ready and load his stuff onto his ship. When Travanor was done he gave him a blaster pistol. Travanor thanked him and they were off to Tattoine. Travanor and him keep in contact.

He kept on his rounds as Travanor kept in touch. Once in a while Travanor asks him for a favor. He can pretty much get his hand on anything as well, but hes great at getting weapons. He can get them cheap from customers he is smuggling who are merchants. He will hide them in his ship until he needs to get them. This will come in handy for him to get supplies to Travanor later.

Alignment:None
OccupationSmuggler
Skills:Mechanical, piloting, weapons

Weapons:A high powered blaster rifle
Ship:A large smuggling ship outfitted with a powerfull turret. It can go to hyperspace and
goes fast enough to outrun the authorities.
Personal Belongings:His blaster rifle, his ship along, a protocall droid and a datapad

Roleplay Sample
"Hey! Get on working on the turret! It's busted!," Len said directing his droid to work on his
ship's turret.

"Sure master!," he said heading to it.

"Droids........," he said.

Something came across his ship's screen.

"Hey! What do you know! Travanor!," he said as he and Travanor were talking.

"How are you doing Len?," Travanor asked.

"Fine here. I'm docked on Maanan at the moment.," he said.

"Be carefull!," Travanor said.

"I will be Travanor. So whats going on at your end?," he asked.

"Not much. Whatever can happen on Tattoine.," Travanor responded

"Alright, I gotta get working on the ship. See ya buddy.," he said.

Travanor waved bye and Len worked on the ship more.

Accepted~Guilyn

Gaia Name: Jack_SparrowII
Character Name: Jaden Linn
Gender: Male
Age: 19
Race: Human
Character Description: Jaden is a semi anti-Socailist. His is sometimes know to very agressive, All though he is very Patient. He is 6'5" and weights about 230 lbs. Jaden has light Brown hair amd is semi-masculine. Jaden is also a Practioner of Form III: Soresu, Way of The Mynock.

Home Planet: Alderaan
Starting Planet:Corsant ((spelling))
Relations: The Brother he loved...the only one in his family who truly inderstood Jaden, but is now passed away at the age of 20 due to assiantion.
Character History: Was abused as a child by his father and mother. he Spent most of his life on the street wondering around. He has been betrayed by just about everyone he meet. Jaden Has a Hard time trusting anyone. There are very few people he can trust. Jaden is easyilt offend by Racial Comment on the Alderaan people.

Jaden has been told he had Extoridary powers ny a Unknown Jedi Master. He had slent days with this Jedi and helped him with his Mission...to destory The Jedi Rebels. There he had been Discovered by the Jedi and had been brought to The Jedi Temple......

Alignment:Jaden has the anger and agressivness for the Sith, but the Jedi are his only Friends.
Occupation: Jedi
Skills: Force Sensitive, Mathematics

Weapons:Jaden has a Blaster Pistol as of now
Ship: A simple Starfighter Simillar to the X-Wing but has costmized to his capibilltes.
Personal Belongings: a locket of his Brother Jorg Linn.

Roleplay Sample:*Jaden meditated on what had happened in his Childhood but knew he couldn't linger on his past anylonger* "Why Father...why Mother"

2 problems, First there is only one jedi Master at this time and he hasn't left the temple in a while,thus having a jedi master take you to the temple could not happen. Best if you just redo the whole second paragraph. Second your RP sample was...sad to say the least, use this to go into your character life so we can se how you will roleplay him as a character. Also color in Roleplay sample for speech helps ALOT.Fix those things and I'll look again.~Guilyn

"They're getting closer, Lieutenant," Atra said impatiently, through clenched teeth. Piercing green eyes glared down at the controls as she watched- and felt- another unwanted arrival.

"That much you can see," the lieutenant answered.

Atra yanked her eyes away from the machinery to spare a glance at one of her officers. "And a non-Force user such as yourself can really tell the difference?" It was a statement, not a question.

The lieutenant cleared his throat. Having gathered his bearings from their last encounter, he was in a much better position- and mood- than before. He stood next to the Dark Lord, shoulders square but with a humility that would rival even the most dribbling servant.

"No, Ma'am."

"Of course not," Atra answered coolly, her gaze having returned to the viewscreen. Idly, she reached behind her to pull up a chair, silently and secretly marveling at the workers' installation and wiring.

Of course, such compliments weren't meant for this time.

"Are you afraid, my dear lieutenant?" she asked after a long moment of silence passed.

The question apparently caught the officer off guard, and his head shot up. Was Atra looking at him and not at the screen, he might have had the blind stupidity to stare. Yet, her eyes remained on the Temple viewing screen.

"No, Ma'am."

Atra's lips quirked into a dark smirk. "If I were in your stead, I would be afraid," was her amused confession. "Having the Imperials hunt you down like dogs-- frightening, eh? You'd be treated like the rest of us for associating yourself like you have."

The lieutenant didn't answer. He wasn't sure if Atra was being serious or not; he could only guess. Her eyes remained on the screen, as serene and calm as if she were one with life itself. Her tone carried only the smallest fluctuation: enough to keep her from sounding monotoned.

"Clarification, if I may ask that much.." the lieutenant answered.

"I wonder how the Lightsiders feel about this?" Atra asked airily, not answering her worker's plea for elaboration.

The lieutenant's mouth twitched in internal frustration, and his eyes returned to the viewport. He wondered exactly what Atra and Luke were conspiring..