Sith BiosRanks:
*= Sith Acolyte
**= Sith Knight
***= Advanced knight (Equivalent, but not as respected as a Lord)
****=Lord
Nelowulf's-Name: Darth Nakara
Age: Late 190s
Race: Shi'ido
Gender: Male (usually)
Force Affiliation: Sith with Cultist links ***
Lightsaber description: Red Barbed Lightwhip
Extra weapons: Force pike, "Happy Juice" poison-tipped weaponry
Philosophy: Sith Infiltrator
Appearance: http://darthdisturbed.deviantart.com/art/Time-to-Die-60076370
Bio: Nakara, being a Shi'ido, already is ambiguous as a person. The few people whom he has told his past to all have entirely conflicting stories, leading to the general consensus that he lies about it all. However, he has been known to have a different view, noting "If I am going to have memories, I prefer to have them be multiple choice."
In spite of his debatable past, there are several certain traits Nakara is known for. Perhaps his most practical and useful aspect to the sith is his expertise in cybernetics. A brilliant scientist, he is known for both his artistry in cyborgs and drone AI, which he uses flagrantly. His drone ships and remote fighters have helped turn the tide in many battles against the jedi republic. Coupled with this, he also has impressive diplomatic skills, augmented by his trickery and shapeshifting, forming alliances with races which even the sith never dreamed possible. To top it all off, he's extremely skilled with both the force pike and a barbed lightwhip of his own creation. With superb agility, he rarely can get hit, much less killed.
Nakara has a strange fetish with toxicology as well, though more like a hobby than a field of practice. Nakara's blood itself is poisonous, being an avid consumer of his products, to the point his immunity to poisons has been built up over years of dedicated abuse.
Sadly, despite his aptitude in these areas, the sith tend to view him as an oddball. Nakara is hardly controllable, often times disregarding those of higher rank, always insulting all those below him. A sadistic creature, he has fought against both sith and jedi, and is known to disugise himself to instill chaos. Nakara has cheated death numerous times, even in seemingly inescapable and lethal situations. Though he has been seen caught in explosions, been shot repeatedly, dropped from heights, electrocuted, etc, he always returns to once again wreak havoc. One of Nakara's favorite pastimes is to place a bounty on his head, "die", only to come back and watch the assasin's face stare in horror as Nakara slays his would-be assassin. His personality is almost unreadible; some have theorized that he reinvents it every day on a whim. Still, he tends to side with the sith far more than the jedi, primarily because "they are more fun to play with. Predictable, but far easier to antagonize."
Nakara has never been named a Lord, mostly due to his eccentric nature, but most high ranked sith know that he is capable of getting a great deal done, for a price. They will call up the smiling shi'ido for garunteed success, but most have found that letting Nakara persue his own agenda usually works for the better. While this comes with the problem of having to deal with his constant badgering of the sith council, especially to embarass the lesser members, every so often, there is some benefit to his intrusions usually, often in the form of propositions and information.
Personal Ship: http://jor-dan.deviantart.com/art/Rapid-Attack-Interceptor-21381996
Sith Interceptor
Speed: High
Manueverability: Insane
Shielding: None
Armor: Little
Hyperdrive: No
Life support systems: No
Armament: Two heavy blaster cannons, twin repeater cannons
Personal quote: "Friendly service with a smile. But friendly to whom?"
Personal Theme: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lLx_CI5SpJg
Des Voh's-Name: High Priest Darth Eldritch
Age: Unknown
Race: Human (Presumed)
Gender: Male
Force Affiliation: Sith****
Personal Items:Dark Scythe- A product of powerful Sith Alchemy, its nasty blade can slice through nearly any substance and is resistant to damage, even from a lightsabers blade. Eldritch prefers this to the conventional lightsaber and carries it wherever he goes. The lower-half holds a seratted dagger-blade, making each end of the staff weapon as dangerous as the other.
Amulet- An ancient piece of Sith lore, as the species. This amulet holds the combined teachings of the early High Priests of the Sith in their magic, an energy that ran parallel with the Force. It also holds within it teachings of Sith Alchemy as well as ways to harness Dark Side energies more easily. This is the key to Darth Eldritchs power and where it stemmed from. Lightsaber description:Hilt. Ignites a red blade. Synthetic Crystal.
Philosophy: Dark Side Wizard
Personal Ship: In Construction.
Appearance: ]
Darth EldritchBio:Little is know of this Sith Lord sept that he stands by the Dark Lords side and controls all of the central Empires dealings in the occult, that is to say, the Dark Side, the training of acolytes, the use of Sith Alchemy and other. It is also rumor that he manipulates the Dark Lord and is he Key to him having risen so high in station. There is also rumor of the High Priest plotting to overthrow the Dark Lord.
He is a master at the use of the Dark-side of the Force, as well as a wizard of ancient Sith Magic and Sith Alchemy. And he is also a collector of Sith artifacts, both of the race and of the culture.
Personal quote:"There are things the dark even fears, I suggest you be weary, or else a tragedy may befall you."
Personal Theme:Johnny Malone's-Name: Karah Tos
Age: 36
Race: Kaleesh
Gender: Male
Force Affiliation: Sith****
Lightsaber description: Hilt: http://i103.photobucket.com/albums/m152/Ringwraith410/Tim__s_Lightsaber_Prototype____by_v.jpg , a red blade.
Philosophy: Sith Marauder
Personal Ship:
The Bellus Machina
Belagerung-class Dreadnought
Pic: http://failurecrusade.deviantart.com/art/U-N-E-F-Assault-Cruiser-32740966
Speed: Slow
Maneuverability: Low
Shielding: Excellent
Armor: Excellent
Hyperdrive: Yes
Life support systems: Yes
Armament: 19 Medium Turbolaser Batteries * Turrets, 12 Heavy Tubolasers * Gimble Mounts, 12 Point Defense Lasers * Turrets, 4 Boresight Projectile Cannons (Each barrel is about 1/8th the bore of an Aggressor Class’s Guns), 2 Heavy Torpedo Tubes, 4 Fighter Squadrons
Appearance: A tall Kaleesh, his scaly skin is covered in the red and black tattoos of the Sith. Most of the time he is wearing his Sith Alchemy made armor. Made for him by his former master Darth Oderus, for loyal service in battle. Pic: http://i103.photobucket.com/albums/m152/Ringwraith410/IT___Dominion_Warlord.jpg
Bio: The former commanding general of the armies of the Sith Lord, Darth Oderus, (a member of the Sith Council) he was initiated into the ways of the Dark Side when his lord made a trip to the out of the way planet of Kalee. Sensing potential in the Kaleesh youth, he was raised to be a killing machine for his lord. Trained in battle, he soon became a commanding and terrifying presence in any battle where he was found. However after years of loyal service he soon grew dissatisfied with his lord's rule, watching the once powerful forces of his lord crumble through lack of funding as Oderus grew more and more consumed with the secrets of Sith alchemy. The vast regions once held by his master had dwindled to just a few planets. Karah Tos finally decided that it was best to lead a coup d'etat against his master. Leading his forces against the mad alchemist, Karah Tos slew his former master in his temple, taking command of all of Oderus' dominions.
A vacancy opening on the Sith Council led to a vote by the Sith Lords to induct Karah Tos to complete the eleven that would rule the Sith. Winning by one vote over Darth Nakara because it was believed that the warrior would be easier to control by the other Lords. Bearing in mind the obvious contempt the other Lords on the council regarded him with he overhauled his territory turning the production of all his planets over for fueling his war machine. Now Karah Tos prepares to move against the other Sith Lords in a bid to rule the Sith Empire.
Personal quote: “This is blood for blood and by the gallon. These are the old days, the bad days, the all-or-nothing days. They're back! There's no choice left. And I'm ready for war. "
Personal Theme: "A Dark Passage" (Blind Guardian)
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AlBQDNe8lAI
DarkenedAngel's-Name: Darth Siren ( Sarah Skye )
Age: Early 20s
Race: Human
Gender: Female
Force Affiliation: Sith***
Lightsaber description: None
Philosophy: Sith Seductress
Personal Ship: None
Appearance: 5'7" tall, small-framed with dark brown hair and blue eyes, identical in apperance to her twin sister, usually wears skimpy attire to keep up sex appeal http://img213.imageshack.us/img213/2760/sithgirlbs4.png
Bio: Born into a wealthy family, Saria and Sarah were found to be Force sensitive, and were taken away to be trained in the Force. Sarah hated being taken away from her comfortable life back home and resented the Jedi. She left the Order and was discovered by the Sith soon after. She was trained in the Dark Side but couldn't master a lightsaber, resulting in her master abandoning her. After a short while of being on her own, she confronted her old master who had already started training a new apprentice. Still weak in the Force, the new apprentice fell under Sarah's Force Persuasion and other temptations, resulting in stabbing her master in the back, who in turn was forced to strike down his own apprentice in defense. Finding that the attack was fatal, the Sith master smiled at Sarah, saying, " You have learned well. By slaying me here, you have passed beyond an apprentice. You are now the master. " At that moment, Darth Siren was born.
Personal quote: " To kill a man is one thing. To corrupt him is quite another. "
Personal Theme: http://video.google.com/videoplay?docid=3944872393022047334&q=i-wanna-be-bad&total=355&start=0&num=10&so=0&type=search&plindex=1
Kaze-Kage Daisuko's-Name: Darth Sistren
Age: 29
Race: Human
Gender: Male
Force Affiliation: Sith ***
Lightsaber description: Two with the same hilt http://www1.istockphoto.com/file_thumbview_approve/946959/2/istockphoto_946959_jedi_lightsaber_ii.jpg both with crimson red blades
Philosophy: Sith Maurader/Sith Commander
Personal Ship: He has many of ships at his disposable in his regiment, but his personel favorite is the infiltrator
Appearance: http://tn3-1.deviantart.com/fs12/300W/i/2007/045/1/f/The_struggle_of_the_Sith_Lord_by_spikeygod69.jpg
Bio: Darth Neto, originally given the name Kinto Nath, was born on a core world planet known as Cal-Seti. He was born to a kind of family, being the youngest of 4. Though he was born to a non-force sensitive blood line, he himself was one of the few lucky ones to be born with this rare genetic mutation. His family did not notice and neither did the Jedi Order, no thanks to the ongoing war between the Jedi and Sith. Time began to fly by, and 4 years passed without the war invading his planet, but everyone knew it would eventually come. Not to far from his 5th birthday, the Sith invaded Cal-Seti, easily capturing the capital and the small towns surrounding, including his. The forests of azure were now aflame, and the Sith swiftly destroyed the buildings, raped the women, and killed all those who would dare stand in their way. As far as Kinto knew, his family had been murdered, and his life was soon to be taken as well, but not all of this was so. He sat crying in an alley way calling out for help, until a dressed in black robes knelt down to him, lifting Kinto’s chin up to his face. That same man spoke a few words that he would never forget, the words that he would base his life on, “May the dark times make you strong, for you will need that strength for the battle ahead”. After that, everything within the next few days went blank.
Within a few days, he became another laborer for the Sith, helping them load and unload equipment. He continued to do this for 7 years, but not without learning anything. He learned how a hyper drive functions, how an average cargo ship is built, and also how to repair one. This was only a few of the many things he learned, but once the Sith found him of age to learn the ways of the dark side, a whole new path to remarkable knowledge was open him. He began his training on Korriban, originally being put in a force basics class, but soon surpassing even the eldest member there. He was quickly elevated from being a initiate to Sith Apprentice, given to a Sith Master named Darth Ziti, a very old and Muun who had been around since the new order was formed. The Sith Master taught him many things, from the use of the form known as Jar’Kai Niman to how to use the dark side in order to both corrupt and influence anyone. The use of these many things soon elevated him to being the best of the apprentices, and by the age of 19, he was made a Sith Knight and given the name Darth Sistren.
As soon as his promotion was made, he joined his brethren in battle, fighting against the Jedi valiantly, and making his way through the ranks. His military tactics impressed the Sith Lords, and they made a Commander, leading the 345th legion. Now a commander of this fine legion, he will show the galaxy the power of this, and hopefully one day become a General.
Personal quote: “May the dark times make you strong, for you will need that strength for the battle ahead”
Personal Theme: http://youtube.com/watch?v=N3HJXTiY_ZY
shotesu-Name: Calliga
Age: 19
Race: Mirialan
Gender: male
Force Affiliation: Sith, breif "Cultist" background. *
Lightsaber description: A angular object of slightly longer hilt length then usuall. The hilt itself is silver alloy that seems to be stretched over a black core-shaft. The hilt has a slight S-curve in it, a shallow hyperbolic shape. The mouth of the emitter lens has a Electrum ring around it. This is carved with small runes and Sith symbols, and simillar markings are set in the silver parts of the shaft, twisting down each side. The parts where the black base-section shows through are covered with leather and serve as grips.
The end of the hilt has a spiked, curving dagger-like end, ranging about 2.5 inches. A few strip-like red marks can be found on this flat metal spike. The blade color is bright, almost firey Red. This is due to a slightly irrigular Sythetic Crystal being used in it.
Lightsaber Style: Shii-Cho(for now. Calliga is trying to learn enough so he can change styles later; he is not satisfied with it.)
Philosophy: Sith Assasin(variation of "inlfiltrator" which focuses more on the predatory aspect of following a foe, as well as killing in more subtle ways than a lightsaber. In a nutshell, a Infiltrator specifically good at stalking and removing a target silently, as well as wringing them dry of information first)
Personal Ship: None, though does posses access to a standard "Sith Flyer" speeder-bike.
Appearance: Calliga is a wiry athletic type, neither a towering dreadnought nor a musculebound warrior: he is nimble and flexible, but not quite as strong in his physical blows . This is reflected in his physique. His skin color is pale white with hints of red, and his hair is grey with slight neon green highlights near the bangs; it lays flat agiast his head and comes almost to his eyes, and goes halfway down his neck in the back. On the left side, a lone strand hangs down, bound at the end with a black and red stone bead. His eyes are a piercing bright green, this makes his vision seem nearly acidic at times, though this is just a illusion, not a force power or any such thing. he has red, flame like tattoo marks running down his right cheek from his eye to the jawline. His right cheek has 3 stripes in fashion of a tiger, agian curving from the jawline and going out onto the cheek by about a half inch.
His armor is his favorite clothing, it consists of a full range of bandages wrapping him from ankles to neck, and to his wrists. These are pulled tight to his body, but have a few loose ends hanging here and there. also there is no major pattern to the wrapping, it's irregular and sometimes redundant. There are a few faded blood strains and dirt marks on older sections. Over this, Calliga has agular sections of Sith armor on his body(though it's in style only, the armor has no force powers or powers). His thighs are protected by three ribbed sections of silver metal riveted together and held on with black leather straps. His chest is covered by a breastplate with dark, rune-like emblems on it. His upper arms are also shielded by two elongated plates. both armor parts are also held with more straps. His forearms and shoulders have fossilized bones for armor, and so does his shins. These are taken from Utapu, as the planet holds many such fossils. two matching alien animal skulls form shoulder plates, several spiky rib-like bones make the shin gaurds, and two smaller skulls form bracers. metal bands hold these on. Last, more bone armor protects his back; three large ribs curve around to meet up with his chestplate.
His feet are covered by black leather boots with steel toes. Calliga's lightsaber is on his left hip. the bone armor is shades of gray, the bandages are closer to white. There are a few Red stripe marks deliberately drawn on the bandages on his limbs.
Stands 5' 10".
Bio: A Mirialan who never knew his parents: either they died/where killed, or he simply was taken from them. Regardless, he was kidnapped at a young age and ultimately sold as a slave to a Devaronian Mistress,
Casys Vran who treated him as somewhere between slave and pet, ordering him to do anything from straight labor to bursts of entertainment. This harsh and demanding enviroment caused suppressed anger and rage to grow in the resentful Calliga. As he got older, the anger manifested as a mysterious ability to "Jinx" things, objects Calliga focused on too long cracked and sometimes broke.
His mistress noticed this and was pleased, convinced she had a very influential "mindweaver" in her possesion, a rumored individual with strange powers over people and things. To this end, she sought out the shady Cult of the fallen jedi mordred, having brushed with them before, she presented her talented Slave and began bargining for information...Vran became involved with them increasingly and dragged Calliga with her, subjecting him to their teachings regardless of wether he wanted them or not. Her end of the deal included that the boy involved would eventually be theirs at some far point( a fact which she planed to betray), and she provided funding from her personal riches.
Calliga was then subjected to more commands and a forcible sort of "training"; his mistress forced him to use these awakening powers to influence meetings, make people angry or confused...but Calliga's Anger and pent up frustration burned hotter because of this, and his powers began to instinctually grow and shift, more than his mistress knew.
Some of the cult sensed this, and tried to force Casys Vran to hand over Calliga early, having plans for the Mirialian and his now-evident force sensitivity. At one point, they even kidnapped calliga from his Mistress's house, but this proved problematic: the raiding party never made it off planet and Calliga returned reluctantly to his mistress with blood on his hands.(She used a very clever leash, a mild poision in Calliga's food prevented him from leaving, as it would grow worse unless he remained there, the food sometimes had the antidote in it and sometimes a pioson.) This incident pushed calliga almost to the breaking point: having slain his would be attackers, he began to realize that Casys wasn't so immortal, either.
...what calliga didn't know was that he was wanted so badly becuase he was rapidly becoming a possible vessel for the body-less Mordred, whose dark soul instructed his followers thus....
Rumors of this drew the attentions of a Sith in the region. recognizing a possible deviant of the dark side-that accursed "cult" of the dead Jedi mordred-the Sith decided to kill all involved and remove the weak pretenders of the dark side, holding special contempt for the Cult of Mordred. But the merciless attack on the Devaronian's Palace had a unexpected effect: when Ordered to "defend his mistress agianst that menace" by her, Calliga's emotions boiled over in a searing outburst of undirected, raw dark side energy that tore the binding chains from him.
Their interest peaked, the Sith, Phayir, issued Calliga a command, which he took with vengefull pleasure: kill his master if he wanted to stay alive himself. Feral with a surge of the dark side and all his rage at being enslaved, Calliga put all the force of his desire into a brutal assualt(at this point, his sanity was hanging in the balance). Despite her drawing a blaster in defense and shouting commands to stop, Calliga forced his deepest, darkest desire to become real: the death of the hated Devaronian female, Casys. Snapping her neck and leaving her broken body behind, Calliga was spared by the Sith who recognized a useful Dark Side potential boiling in him, one that easily crested the feeble understandings of the Devaronian rumors and myths.
Calliga was brought to the sith, and soon his fate changed from lowly slave to rising Dark warrior.
Calliga's unusall awakening to the dark side lead to a odd streak of independance: he'll steal a ship or sneak off on one, and zealously practices lightsaber combat even when not being taught. This is both a asset and a danger to him, fellow sith regard him with coldness both in envy and in anger. Calliga's passions are strong, and as such, so is his strength, as per the Sith creed...except that this is both a source of rivalry and a problem: Calliga is rebelious.
Thus his relationship the hooded Zabrak sith holding the title of
Darth Phayir is tenuous, to say the least. Calliga has tried more than once open defiance or rebelion, and each time he deadlocks and winds up being punished for such foolishness...though the day he gets strong enough to break the ties and crush his Ex-master underfoot is getting closer. Calliga longs for evolution and improvement, not always just for power, but for the sake of becoming more than he was and having that much more options, and for the pleasure of defeating all other comers. Though his "master" holds it over his head that he "saved" calliga, the young sith is becoming more convinced that Phayir using this as a sheild is proof of his master's fear and weakness. Calliga knows of
Darth Nakara, and though he has never met the Sith lord in question, he knows the name from the brushes with the Cult that tried to take him. Growing sick of Phayir's increasingly useless teachings, Calliga nears the shift between apprentice and dark side Knight...and is almost ready to remove his current master and find a new source of knowledge....
agian, more events unknown to Calliga indicate that Nakara may already know of
him, as well...
Personal quote:
"You are already dead...You've just forgotten to stop breathing.... Corpse."Personal Theme:
The End Of All Hopelady_skuld-Name: Sonya Kai’zer aka Lady Maliss
Age: 23
Race: Umbaran
Gender: Female
Force Affiliation: Sith, eventual cultist ties*
Lightsaber description: see pic; red blades
Lightsaber Style: Shii-cho (for now)
Philosophy: Marauder
Personal Ship: None
Appearance:
After given vestments and title of Darth.Bio: Umbaran culture is built of almost a hundred castes, with a person’s rank in society built upon their skill in attaining the castes. All forms of backstabbing and blackmail are found in the culture, leading the Umbarans to be excellent politicians. If one is caught for doing this, though, draconian punishments await him, and the entire family moves down a rank. Only the top ten castes may leave the planet. However, they allied with the sith and Darth Ruin (a umbaran himself) in this war, and the sith have put an academy on the planet, to train assassins.
Which is a very good turn of events for Sonya, a woman whom would otherwise be incapable of controlling her bloodrage. Her family saw the academy as a great place to dump the black sheep, and not risk losing prestige for themselves. Sonya didn’t mind too much; at age fourteen, she had learned quite a bit, and decided to slowly assassinate her family one by one in doing so. It was not subtle either; her violence ended up killing over seventy people before snapping back to reality and to the temple, where the sith master quickly shuttled her off-world.
She went from master to master, but never learned much about discipline, and consequently utilized her natural ability to manipulate the wills of others to sample styles she liked, never really settling on one.
Several years later, Sonya returned to the academy on her homeworld, and found herself inheriting quite a bit of wealth as the sole surviving heir to her family (gee, I wonder why?). Her position suddenly elevated by nearly ten castes, it only fueled her arrogance and greed. While other races would shun such feelings, her lust for power and goddess-complex made her quite a perfect woman of the culture. Her travels had also taught her enough patience to control her own rage. It also has taught her how to seize power efficiently, which she promptly used in conjunction with her sith diplomatic immunity. As of now, she is in the fourth caste in the planet, a near royal status, which suits her. Not one to be a ruler of such a dreadful planet anyhow, she now seeks conquest of the galaxy for her own gain. Her ultimate goal is Empress, but first things first, she must gain respect in the Sith Order.
Personal quote: “No matter how much I have, it will never be enough.”
Personal Theme: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CGszdHVb2UY
Klord88'sName: Shisstal
Age: 21
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Force Affiliation: Sith*
Lightsaber Description: Gold and silver hilt with a crimson blade.
Lightsaber Style: Form 1
Philosophy: Sith corrupter
personal Ship: None currently
Apperance: http://i35.photobucket.com/albums/d178/SoraNiwa/Anime/boy.jpg
Bio: Shisstal's family was killed years ago in a conflict between the Republic and the Sith. During the battle, he saw a Sith master using force abilites and Shisstal wanted those powers. He had shown an ability in the force before but his homeworld was attacked before his parents sent him to the jedi temple. Once his parents were dead, he was found by Sith troopers and his force abilites were recognized. Ever since then, he has had a hunger for power. He is currently going to become a sith apprentice. Now he needs a master to help him become a master eventually. Once he is, he plans on dominating the galaxy and ruling it himself.
Personal Quote: "I am power."
Slick-RobName: Darth Nova
Age: 45
Race: Human
Gender: Male
Force Affiliation: Sith **
Rank: Knight
Lightsaber description: Dual Lightsabers, Silver Blades
Lightsaber Style: Form 4 -- Ataru
Philosophy: Sith Infiltrator
Appearance: Brown hair, 5' 10", yellow eyes (from dark side affiliation), wears a long cloak with red sith robes underneath, wears boots of a Mandalorian, would be handsome if not for the evil showing in his eyes and a large scar that passes from just above his left eye down to his cheek, tends to hide his face beneath the hood of his cloak
Bio:
The sith lord now known as Darth Nova was taken under the wing of a Jedi Knight at an early age for his great ability in the Force. Over the years, however, he became increasingly dissatisfied with the Jedi Council's apathy towards his friends who continued to die in the war. Concerned, the Council sent him on a spy mission with one of the Jedi Masters, hoping that the young Jedi Knight would be pacified by the Master.
Instead, once the ship was set on course, the Jedi Knight turned on the Master and killed him, taking his lightsabers and his ship and setting course for the Sith academy on Korriban. He was quickly able to become an expert in flying the Twilight, and makes an excellent asset as a pilot. He quickly learned the ways of the Sith causing great concern for his peers. He is quickly rising through the ranks towards Sith Lord.
Personal quote: "Everything ends in darkness, so why bother with the light?"
Ship profile
Twilight, custom retrofitted sith fighter.
Image:http://corny2x.deviantart.com/art/Exar-Kun-Concept-Drawing-3-74371982
Personal Ship: Twilight, Heavy Assault Transport
Speed: Average (high with wings pulled in)
Manueverability: Average (Low with wings drawn in)
Shielding: Average
Armor: Average
Hyperdrive:Yes
Life support systems:Yes
Armament: 4 mounted Laser cannons (mounted inside the wings)
1 proton torpedo launcher (4 torp. capacity)
Aurin Starkiller'sName: Marr Silvertongue / Darth Marr
Age: approx. 60 years old
Race: near-human Morellian
Gender: Male
Affiliation: Sith
Lightsabers: Lightsaber staff – silver blade, dual-phase
Electrum Lightsaber – red blade
Side Weapon: .48 Enforcer
Lightsaber style: Master of Soresu and Shien
Philosophy: Sith Infiltrator
Appearance: Good-looking clean-shaven near-human male.
Unarmored: http://i33.photobucket.com/albums/d54/fawkes4/Scar_Face__by_Natalie79.jpg
Armored: http://fc05.deviantart.com/fs19/i/2007/302/0/0/25_000_by_Fastfood.jpg
Flagship: Revan's Legacy – heavily modified Interdictor-class Cruiser
In his near-obsession with Revan and the former Sith Empire, Marr had his shipyard orbiting Lyra to construct a modernized version of the ancient Sith's flagship. Instead of using antiquated gravity well projectors, Marr used the extra space for more heavy weapons and an expansion on the hangar. With all of the additions, the finished vessel ended up being 100 meters longer than the original, but Marr felt that the extra size was worth it.
Speed: Good
Manueverability: Moderate
Shielding: Very Good
Armor: Very Good
Hyperdrive: Class 2.0, Backup Class 12
Life Support Systems: Yes
Length: 700 meters
Armament: Quad Laser Cannons (30), Turbolaser Batteries ( 8 ), Laser Cannons (10), Tractor Beam Projector (3), Ion Cannons (5)
Complement: Two Squadrons of Sith Fighters (24), One Squadron of Buzzard fighters (12), Avatar
Personal Ship: Avatar – Dynamic-class attack ship, Mark III
Based off of the design of the Ebon Hawk, this “light freighter” has been extensively modified for combat and command roles and serves as Darth Marr’s personal transport. The Dark Lord designed this ship, as well as the Mark II, to resemble his role model’s in appearance, though careful study reveals them to have been made exclusively for battle.
Manufacturer: Lyran Industries
Speed: Very Fast
Manueverability: Excellent
Shielding: Good
Armor: Good
Hyperdrive: Class 2.0, Backup Class 10
Life Support Systems: Yes
Length: 25 meters
Armament: Dual Turbolaser Turret (dorsal), Dual heavy quad laser cannons (2, one on each wingtip), 2 Concealed ventral anti-personnel repeating blasters
Other Ships: 300 KT-500 military droid carriers
Produced by Lyran Industries, these heavily armored freighters typically carry two squads of Mark V Sentinel droids and two Mark IV assault droids.
Manufacturer: Lyran Industries
Speed: Slow
Manueverability: Bad
Shielding: Moderate
Armor: Good
Hyperdrive: Class 5
Life Support Systems: Yes
Length: 25 meters
Armament: Dual Turbolasers (2)
5 Buzzard fighter wings (360 total)
Manufacturer: Lyran Industries
Speed: Fast
Manueverability: Very Good
Shielding: Moderate
Armor: Moderate
Hyperdrive: Class 3
Life Support Systems: Yes
Armament: Laser cannons (2), projectile weaponry
9 Sith fighter wings (648 total)
Manufacturer: Lyran Industries
Speed: Very Fast
Manueverability: Excellent
Shielding: Bad
Armor: Bad
Hyperdrive: Class 3
Life Support Systems: Yes
Armament: Laser cannons (2)
3 Sith bomber wings (216 total)
Sith fighters retrofitted to act as bombers. Carry a small supply of proton bombs.
Manufacturer: Lyran Industries
Speed: Fast
Manueverability: Very Good
Shielding: Moderate
Armor: Moderate
Hyperdrive: Class 3
Life Support Systems: Yes
Armament: Laser Cannons (2), Proton Bombs
20 Hammerhead-class cruisers
Manufacturer: Rendili Hyperworks
Speed: Fast
Manueverability: Good
Shielding: Moderate
Armor: Good
Hyperdrive: Class 2.5, Backup Class 12
Life Support Systems: Yes
Length: 315 meters
Armament: 3 Dual Heavy Turbolasers, 1 Turbolaser, 2 Point-Defense Laser Cannon Batteries, 12 Dual Light Laser Cannons, 60 Point-Defense Laser Cannons
Complement: 1 Squadron (12) of Aurek tactical strikefighters, 2 modified Ministry-class attack shuttles
14 Foray-class blockade runners
Speed: Fast
Manueverability: Moderate
Shielding: Very Good
Armor: Moderate
Hyperdrive: Class 2.0, Backup Class 16
Life Support Systems: Yes
Length: 155 meters
Armament: Dual turbolaser turrets (2), Anti-starfighter medium turbolaser cannons (6)
10 Trireme-class Corvettes
Speed: Good
Manueverability: moderate
Shielding: low (Bow is moderate)
Armor: Good, (bow is excellent)
Hyperdrive: Yes
Life support systems: Yes
Armament: 6 Heavy Turbolasers (3 port, 3 starboard), armor piercing heat-rostrum, 6 boarding shuttles, 300 Marine compliment, Tractor Beam Projectors (Port and Starboard)
6 Centurion-class battlecruisers
Speed: Good
Manueverability: Moderate
Shielding: Very Good
Armor: Very Good
Hyperdrive: Class 3.0
Life Support Systems: Yes
Length: 1,200 meters
Armament: Medium turbolaser batteries (6), Heavy ion cannon batteries (6), Point-defense light laser cannon batteries (6), Tractor beam batteries (6), Proton torpedo launchers
Complement: 4 Squadrons of Sith fighters ( 48 ), 4 Squadrons of Buzzard fighters ( 48 ), various support vehicles
Bio: Marr Silvertongue was a near-human Jedi Master during the New Sith Wars. He was a charismatic and popular member of the Order, known for his abilities as a diplomat, settling disputes in many difficult situations. In one such incident, involving a dispute between the Gran and the Dug on Malastare, one of the onlooking advisors nicknamed Marr “Silvertongue,” and the name stuck. During his younger years he fought along his Jedi compatriots against the armies of the Sith, though as the war dragged on he began to question the Jedi’s role in the war, especially after the Battle of Uba IV.
After his second apprentice defected to the Sith, Marr set out on a mission to bring him back to the Order. The two met on Cholganna, and though he tried Marr could not convince his former apprentice to change his ways. He attacked the Jedi Master, and was struck down in a furious lightsaber battle. Distraught over the death of his apprentice at his own hands, Marr went into a self-imposed exile to contemplate the two philosophies of the Jedi and the Sith, the two great forces forever at each others throats.
To gain a better understanding of the Sith, he sought out one of the Sith he had fought against in battles past. Suspicious of his old foe, the Sith sent Marr on a mission to recover several Sith holocrons to prove his intentions. He was able to find the holocrons of Darth Revan and Tulak Hord, as well as a shattered holocron from which he pulled a strange silver crystal. At Tulak Hord’s instruction, Marr used the crystal to construct a new lightsaber staff.
After training with several of the Sith Masters for a little over a year, Darth Marr led a campaign to conquer the Republic-held Lyran system. The Sith Council was still unsure of his loyalty to the Sith since his defection, and secretly hoped he would die in the campaign. Like his hero, Revan, Marr made it a point to spare the industrial infrastructure of the system. Initially resented by the Lyran people, Marr was able to win over much of the populace by rejuvenating their faltering economy and quelling a short-lived rebellion using only his diplomatic abilities. Sometime during his near-decade long rule of the system, Marr met and battled against a group of Mandalorians attacking one of his newer territories. Marr was intrigued by their leader, known to her compatriots as “Rook,” and challenged her to a battle. After defeating her, he hired the warriors to train his armies and work as his personal guard.
After gaining complete control of the system, Darth Marr turned his attention to the Republic he once served, knowing that if any order and stability were to come to the galaxy, the devastating war that had ravaged it for so long would soon have to come to an end…
Personal quotes: "I did not fall to the Dark Side, like so many of my Jedi brethren. Like the great Revan before me, I embraced its power, knowing that only with it could I strengthen a galaxy weakened by war and corruption."
Rodyn:Name: Jakar Rokal
Age: 17
Race: Human
Gender: Male
Force Affiliation: Sith
Lightsaber description:
Hilt; orange blade
Lightsaber Style: Shii-Cho
Philosophy: Sith Corruptor
Personal Ship: Apprentices of any faction cannot own a ship
Appearance: Dark, mid-neck length hair, orange eyes, light skin, 6' 1" tall
Bio: Jakar was formerly a padawan in the Jedi Order. Throughout his training, he held many thoughts that the other Jedi frowned upon. While not particularly dark, he strayed farther from their teachings than they liked. Jakar heard rumors that he was going to be excommunicated from the Order, so he escaped from the temple after the rumors seemed more factual.
Jakar intended to travel Republic space helping in any way he could to stabilize it during the seemingly endless war. He boarded a transport that would take him to a planet that bordered Sith space, but the transport was ambushed and raided by a group of Sith, led by a Sith Knight.
Intending to protect the passengers he (stupidly) attacked the raiders, and entered a duel with the Sith. The Sith, however, did not take Jakar seriously, and was instead intent on converting him to the dark side. He told Jakar that the Republic was losing the war, and that the war itself was only causing unnecessary chaos because the senate was too self-centered and stupid to end the war now and save billions of lives.
Jakar thought this through, and then gave in to the Sith's speech. He left with the raiding group, and departed. Now, Jakar doesn't consider himself as being a Sith, nor a Jedi. He only sees himself as a savior to the galaxy, as he hopes that the Sith Empire will defeat the Republic, and bring in a new era of peace.
Personal quote: "The Galaxy needs order. Only the Sith Empire can do that."
Personal Theme: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MY3iDjmgI9s
Sayla's:Name: Lady Demaia Menaraev
Age: 26
Race: Human
Gender: Female
Force Affiliation: Sith
Lightsaber description: Tapani Lightfoil (Sigil Crystal focusing gem, Enhanced cutting power, safety grip, Dual color switch{Sith Red or Dark Violet}
Lightsaber Style: Makashi (primary), Niman (secondary)
Philosophy: Sith Noble***
Personal Ship: The Star EmpressAppearance: PicModerate in height, Exceptionaly fair in appearance, Lady Demaia moves with an air of arrogance and superiority inherent to a powerful Noble as herself. She wears a stylish pair of glasses to enhance her intellectual appearance as well as feed her news information from her countless contacts and agents. She has a taste for the stylish, preferably in shades of red, black, or violet.
Bio: The blood of Galactic Nobility flows in the veins of Demaia Menaraev. She can trace her ancestry to not only one of the Thirty Dark Jedi who founded the New Sith Empire, but also back to the Mecrosa Order of the Tapani Sector. Couple this distinguished bloodline with solid political connections, a Strong bond to the Force and knowledge of the Battle meditation technique and one understands how Lady Demaia managed to secure an incredibly wealthy chunk of the Empire for herself. As soon as she was declared a trained Sith she aquired for herself the Gambling Planetoid of Vorzyd V, securing an enormous warchest as the peons of the Galaxy fritter away their credits in the enless casinos and entertainments of her throneworld. With such financial backing she easily extended her reach and power to encompass the entire Gordian Reach. Her Battlefleet and Army, though questionable in quality at times, are well supplied, well led, and almost as limitless as the sources Demaia seems to possess.
While this would satisfy many Aspiring warlords, Demaia has started toying with the idea of further expansion and colonization. She greedily eyes the territories of the republic and other Sith lords, toying with the idea that the Sith would be better off under one ruler; herself. already she has started bullying nearby fiefdoms into swearing loyalty to her, and the Sith Council turns a blind eye towards her activities.
Personal quote: "The Republic is a flawed concept. Power should be wielded by the elite, those of superior blood. Not the unwashed, ignorant masses!"
Personal Theme: Personal Ship: The Star Empress; Star Empress Class Dreadnaught
Speed: Very Slow
Manueverability: Poor
Shielding: Excellent
Armor: Excellent
Hyperdrive: yes, fast
Life support systems: yes, luxurious conditions
Length: 4 Kilometers
Armament: 20 heavy turbolaser batteries, 20 Heavy Proton Missile launchers, 40 Double Laser cannons, 4 Full Wings of Starfighters, Numerous shuttles and support craft
Oryo Prime:Name: Imperialist Volgen
Age: 26
Race: Defel
Gender: Male
Appearance: VolgenForce Affiliation: Sith/Cultist
Lightsaber description: Duel sabers red.
Secondary weapon: Wrist blaster
Lightsaber Style: Makashi, Jar'kai
Philosophy: Infiltrator **
Personal Ship: PR1M3 Speed: Moderate
Maneuverability: Good
Shielding: Excellent
Armor: Excellent
Hyper drive: Yes
Life support systems: Back up life support, poor lighting.
Armament: Two orbital batteries top and bottom mounted. Four quad manned turrets. Two missile launch bays.
Bio: Af'El held nothing for Volgen. Family dead, and few interests on planet, Volgen decided it was time to finally take up a career outside the planet, doing what his race did best. Problem was, with no real connections or funding, the ability to do anything was slim. Hiring himself into the service of Asura the Hutt, he found that there was a knack for sniffing out force sensitive children for Nakara industries. Soon, after meeting the hutt, he found his horizons had expanded greatly. As it would happen to turn out, Nakara had taken an interest in the weak defel, sending hiim into specific missions and areas to hone his skills, and sent him to the Umbaran infiltrator academy for rudimentary training. Volgen has since graduated as a top student, and growing fiercer by the day.
Volgen is rather adept at creating gadgets. Most notably is his visor, which holds similar properties as his fur, but also features a remote splicing link which can activate terminals within eyesight, a remote slicing device, and several ultrasonic charges which can echo throughout closed spaces to create a crude layout of a building he may happen to be in.
Personal quote: Eye Have You
Personal Theme:
ThemeDarth_Fury:
Name: Lady Marie Celeste,
Director of Lyran Intelligence and Knight of the First Order
Age: 42
Race: Epicanthix
Gender: Female
Affiliation: Sith, Lyran Empire
Lightsaber description: Curved-hilt Electrum Purple Lightsaber (Main, given to her by Lord Marr Silvertongue), also has been known to use a pair of guard shotos, a double-bladed lightsaber, and a lightsaber lance (all red)
Lightsaber Style: Tràkata, Makashi, Jar'Kai, and Soresu
Other Equipment: Lyran Energy Shield, DY-225 Heavy Blaster Pistol, Sharpshooter V sniper rifle
Philosophy: Sith Infiltrator
Bio:Marie Celeste was born into a life of servitude. Her parents were near-human merchants captured by marauding pirates and sold into slavery. Before she had reached the age of three she had been separated from them, and wound up on the world of Lyra III.
Marie was a child prodigy, an extremely gifted young girl with the unique ability to remember nearly everything she experienced with perfect clarity. As she grew older, she used this ability to master her already considerable vocal talent, and soon became one of the most prominent performing artists in the Lyran System. She always resented the bonds of slavery, however, and after one particularly stunning performance, she escaped. She later joined one of the many resistance movements on the planet, hoping to free others from tyranny and oppression.
For thirteen years, Marie and her compatriots fought in the Lyran Underground. They had some modest success, but spent the majority of the time staying one step ahead of the government's forces. Then, ten years ago, an outsider by the name of Marr Silvertongue came to the system, eventually uniting the warring planets for the first time in several millenia. Marie and other resistance fighters on the planet, fearing the tyrannical reputation of the Sith, united in opposition against this outsider. Marr was quick to negotiate with this new resistance movement, however, and showed his goodwill through many acts of generosity. His first act was to free all of the slaves in the system, and give a full pardon to all who fought against the prior governments.
Now free both practically and legally, Marie was ironically at a loss of what to do with herself. She had spent the last thirteen years running and fighting in the shadows, and now that the impossible dream that she had fought for had come true, she didn't know what to do next. Many of her friends, however, were inspired by the outsider's actions, and enlisted in his armies. Marie went with them, but eventually transferred to the intelligence division, where she felt that her many skills could be put to better use.
She rose quickly through the ranks, proving herself to be both highly adaptable and capable in a myriad of different situations. It was in a chance encounter five years ago, though, that Lord Marr discovered her hidden potential in the Force. He then began to train her, in secret, to fully realize that potential. The first and most important skill he taught her was how to hide her presence in the Force, making her abilities nearly undetectable by all but the most powerful (or particularly insightful) Jedi and Sith. She has but one more test before her training is complete, and Lord Marr is now ready to use her as his secret weapon against his Republic enemies and his rivals amongst the Sith.
Personality and Capabilities: Marie has a warm, carefree attitude on the surface, but it is merely a façade that conceals a more cold and calculating nature. She is extremely loyal to Marr Silvertongue, whom she believes is singularly responsible for the salvation and restoration of her adopted homeworld. Given her relatively unique gifts, mostly stemming from a well-developed eidetic memory, she is also avidly interested in learning as much as she can.
Marie Celeste is highly skilled in both melee and ranged combat, memorizing volumes of techniques for weapons both mundane and exotic. She has had some training in lightsaber combat from Tulak Hord, thanks to one of the two holocrons Marr retrieved when he defected to the Sith. (The other, Revan's Holocron, was given to the Sith Council while Hord's was kept hidden.) She is highly skilled in the art of espionage, and has mastered the art of Force Camouflage. She is also quite proficient in Force Sprint, Sith Mindcloud, and a myriad of other Force techniques.
Personal quote: "You're welcome to believe that the galaxy is a nice, logical, rational, safe place...
You'll be wrong, but that hasn't stopped anyone else who thinks the same way."
"The Republic is a nation of laws: badly written and randomly enforced."
"It requires wisdom to understand wisdom: the music is nothing if the audience is deaf."
Personal Theme: Bring Me To Life - Evanescence
Ship ProfilesPersonal Ship: Spectre - heavily modified Lictor-class dungeon ship
Speed: Moderate
Manueverability: Bad
Shielding: Excellent
Armor: Excellent
Hyperdrive: Yes
Life Support Systems: Yes
Armament: Quad Turbolaser Batteries (10), Point-Defense Laser Cannon Batteries (20), Ion Cannons (10), Tractor Beam Projectors (2)
Complement: Stealth Shuttles (2), Razgriz Squadron (13
Gryphon starfighters, painted black and red. Marie is the 13th pilot in the squadron.)
Gryphon multi-role starfighterSpeed: Fast (7)
Manueverability: Very Good ( 8 )
Shielding: Moderate (5)
Armor: Moderate (5)
Hyperdrive: Yes (Class 2)
Life Support Systems: Yes
Length: 13 meters
Armament: Back-mounted Heavy Laser Cannons (2), Proton Torpedo Launchers (2, under each wing, 6 torpedoes total)