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Nelowulf
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PostPosted: Thu Oct 25, 2007 3:16 pm


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PostPosted: Thu Oct 25, 2007 3:24 pm


Jedi Bios
Rank-
*=padawan
**=knight
***=advanced knight (Roughly as skilled as a master)
****= Master


K-blade-

Name: Aurora Sunstar
Age: 16
Race: Arkanian (off shoot)
Gender: Female
Force Affiliation: Jedi Padawan*
Lightsaber description: 30 centimeter long hilt dual-phase yellow blade
Lightsaber Style:
Philosophy: Sentinel
Appearance: http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v436/StellarMagic01/Aurora.jpg

Bio: Aurora’s mother was one of the lucky ones, fortunately able to leave Arkania by hiring on to a tramp freighter as crew when the Captain took a fancy to her. Almost a year latter out at the Fringe of the known galaxy a baby girl was born in deep space. At the next spaceport they were greeted by a Jedi that had sensed the infant’s Force potential and informed the parents of the Childs abilities, and suggested that she be left with the Jedi Enclave on planet. Knowing that a freighter is not a place to raise a chilled in these dark and troubled times they made a heavy decision. With mix emotions in there hearts they brought the child to a Jedi enclave for training.
Time past and the infant grew to a child and started learning the ways of the Force as all Younglings do. As Aurora’s 13th birthday neared the enclave council had yet to assign a suitable Master to train her, until she meet Master Gohgei. With the councils approval the Youngling attained the rank of Padawan and has been studding under the tutelage of Master Gohgei ever sense.

Personal quote:
Personal Theme: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PQociBLRfds
Personal Ship: (Apprentices of any faction cannot own a ship)

-Cale Darksun-

Name: Carth Fel
Age: 25
Race: Human
Gender: Male
Force Affiliation: Jedi ***
Lightsaber description:Hilt forest green blade, 1.4 meters in length (Blade adjustible). pressure sensitive handle, stun damage capable, "silent".
Extra Weapons: Jedi Forged combat knife(11 1/8"long blade, 19 1/4" overall length) Magnum Slugthrower Pistol w/silencer and ultradense rounds, Garrote wire, throwing knives.
Lightsaber Style: Trakata, personalized Improvisational form
Philosophy: Jedi Sentinel (Jedi Shadow)
Personal Ship: Vendetta
Appearance: Link he stands 1.8m tall with green eyes black hair. Has a lean athletic build and a large scar that runs across his stomach. Typically wears a dark green sleaveless jacket, brown undershirt, tan pants, a bantha hide bandoleer and utility belt, and a faded pair of boots. Does his wetwork in a dark grey stealth suit
Bio: The Sith have their assasins, their knives in the dark that strike at their enemies. Silent, unerving and efficient, even the mention of them sens a shiver down the spine of a Republic Citizen.
But even the Sith assasins have predators, a predator that hunts them and their masters with unfailing persistance.
These predators are the Jedi Shadows.

"Carth Fel, codenamed "Ace of Sabers", is a member of this secretive corps of Jedi. Believed to be from Corellia, he had learned the art of hunting and fighting Sith, even equiping himself at their expense of his prey to better combat them. As such, he is almost more proficient in Sith tech than the assassins he regularly must dispatch.

A Skilled warrior and master of disguise and stealth, he is versed in unconventional combat methods, making frequent use of the Trakata form of Lightsaber Combat to great effect against his enemies. He's an uncanny marksman with his modified slugthrower pistol and a pro hand to hand combat expert. His knowledge of weapons and fighting styles is rather extensive as often he is required to procure his own armaments in the field. He knows several languages, among them Huttese, Sith, Mando'a, and Olys Corellisi. Favored Force abilities include Telekinesis, Force Cloak, and Jedi Mind Tricks, though he is not above silencing a target through Force Choak when the situation calls. He has a number of unique powers at his command, honed through intensive study and training at the hands of his masters.

Carth performs his job wth a clear and focused mind, but the very nature of what he does forces him to straddle the periolous line between Light and Dark. Black ops, Recon, Assasination, Infiltration, he performs a variety of cloak and dagger jobs for the Republic and the Jedi Order that many in either group would pale to consider. He is well aware that one false step, and the Dark side could consume him but feels the risk necessary to ensure the continued survival of the Republic, the Jedi, and the Galaxy.
Once known as Pash Antilles, in order to continue his work the Jedi Shadows gave him a new face, name, and codename.
Personal Quote: "There is no Death. There is the Force."
Personal Theme: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MD-SU9UbYyU

Personal Ship: Vendetta, Modified CEC YD-1088 Freighter
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Speed: Excellent
Manueverability: Good
Shielding: Moderate
Armor: Moderate
Hyperdrive: Yes
Life support systems: yes
Armament: 4 Fire Linked Laser cannons, Double Ion Cannon Turret, Concussion Missile Launcher.


Name: Malcom Stryder
Age: 65
Race: Epicanthix (Near human)
Gender: Male
Force Affiliation: Jedi ****
Lightsaber description: Hilt
emerald green 1.1 meter blade. built in transaltor unit, waterproof casing, pressure sensitive grip.
Extra weapons: Side arm Blaster, Martial arts skill, Other weapons as the situation calls.
Lightsaber Style: Form V and VII
Philosophy: Jedi Guardian
Appearance: He stands 2.1 meters tall with a muscular build, hard grey eyes, long dark hair tied at the back and a trimmed beard. Has a scar that runs from his chin past the corner of his mouth then across his left cheek and is missing part of his right earlobe. He dresses practically in Dark boots and pants with a green long sleeved tunic, over which is worn his armor and tabard when battle calls. His armor consists of a chestplate, greaves, bracers, shoulder pads, thigh and arm plates and a Corinthian style helm with visor, HUD, and comlink; all of a dull bronze colored material with a green armorweave cloak bearing his personal crest ((Pic)). His left Bracer is specially modified to project an energy shield.

Bio: War and Conflict burn in the blood of General Malcom Stryder, as it does in the blood of all Epicanthix. While this may have turned lesser men to the dark side in their pursuit of war, Stryder remained on the path of light, devoting himself to the defense of the Republic and the Jedi Order.
As a Padawan, he devoured texts and data regarding the conflicts that plagued the Galaxy's past and poured himself into his saber lessons, keenly taking note of the developing chaos in the mid rim and the continual Sith threat.

On the day he was knighted, the second his braid was removed, he walked out of the ceremony, rallied a band of fellow knights and Republic soldiers and immediately attcked Sith holdings along the border, driving the Sith out of the Tett system, near Bothan Space in the Mid Rim. Despite Immediate efforts by the Sith, they were unable to take the system back and although the Republic suffered signifigant losses, the battle remained a Jedi Victory.

Since those days 45 years ago, Tett had never again been taken by an invading force, Proof enough of Stryder's skill in battle and unflinching resolve in the face of the enemy. Over the years he has made the system his fortress from which to launch raids and attacks into Sith Territory, training armies and building a fleet of hearty starships. The Republic uses the system as a re-supply point and several times Stryder himself has pushed into Sith Territory, attempting to wrestle more systems from the grasp of the Sith Empire, but due to the Proximity of Roon, the Sith usually respond quickly to such efforts and Stryder rarely got too far before he was forced to fall back. Nonetheless, he is undeterred and has established a policy of aggressive raiding into Sith territory, using the captured goods to fuel his own war machine.

The Jedi, though wary of Stryder's warlike tendencies, value the work he has done and the effort he has given to keep the Sith incursion from spreading. At the Council's decision, He was granted the title of Jedi Lord and has the backing of the Republic as long as he does not stray to the dark

Malcom Stryder is more than a cunning tactician and leader of men, however. He also holds the title of Jedi Historian, being well versed in many aspects of the Order's past- perhaps best represented by the Jedi Forged Armor he wears and wields in the defense of the Galactic Republic, a modification of an ancient Jedi tradition.

More than a match for most opponents on the battlefield, he is Strong in the Force and a master swordsman. while known to lead a charge personally or rally the front lines under his banner, he'd rather lead from a mobile command center than the front to better coordinate men and material for a victory. A warrior's heart burns in his chest, but its tempered by the cool mind of a General. In combat he favors Form V and aspects of Form VII, though he doesnt recognize Juyo as anything more than an advanced form of Djem So.

As his fleet continues its raiding operations on the Sith, he spends his time devising new weapons and stratagems to combat the Sith and slowly works on his personal Holocron, his own legacy to the galaxy.

Personal Ship: TSS Ashla, Ashla-class Battleship
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Dreadnaught
Speed: Moderate
Manueverability: Low
Shielding: Good
Armor: Excellent
Hyperdrive: Yes
Life support systems: Yes
Armament: 15 Double Heavy Turbolasers, 4 Double Heavy Ion Cannons, 3 Solar Ionization Cannons, 42 point defense Particle Cannons, 2 flak cannons, 4 assault concussion missle tubes, 3 Fighter Squadrons, 2 shuttles.

Personal quote: "One must be willing to go to war if he is to obtain peace."
Personal Theme: Finally got it

-Des Voh-

Gaia Name: Des Voh
Name: Gohgei
Age: 40
Gender: Male
Race: Firrerreon
Light saber Description:Dual-phase, 14inches long hilt, made from dark bronzium, and another strong dark metal, it also bore a customized two-handed leather-like grip and a large ring(1 3/4 inch in diameter) at the bottom of the hilt. Ignites an emerald-colored saber which is longer than the standard blade(10 inches).
Other Equipment: Round Shield(Made of Phirk), Shoto(Matchs Lightsaber), Compound bow & quiver of durasteel arrows, survival & tactical belt, second saber(yellow blade, identical to hte first though of average size).
Lighsaber Form:
Affiliation:Army of Light/Galactic Republic/Jedi Order
Position:Warrior Master-Jedi Knight-Lord ***
Personal Ship: "Warriors Soul" -Custom Light Transport
Technical specifications-
Length: 18 meters
Crew: 1 (Pilot)
Maximum Passengers: 8
Consumables(Maximum Load): 2 weeks

Short History:Gohgei was an ace student in lightsaber combat, pressing far past the others in his small enclave out on the fringes. This is where he had grown up his entire life, starting as a young orphan left to the jedi from a Sith raid on a nearby planet. Not only advancing in saber combat, but also in hand-to-hand and becoming skilled in the primitive bow. After finally proving himself fit and stronge enoguh, he was sent off to become a warrior of the Army of Light.
For the last 20 years, Gohgei has become a strong asset to the Army, ascending to the title of Warrior Master and holding the rank of Knight-Lord.Then, returning to his enclave, he came across a young padawan as has been training her ever sense.

Appearence: Gohgei is a massive man, standing 6'6 and weighing in at 265lb. Someone once commented that he appeared as if sculpted from stone, with his strong, built frame and solid face structure. His body is living proof of the war though, as if carved out in gold, with silver scars all about. His most apparent scars are the ones on his face though, tracing a silver line from his forehead and down his left eye to cut through a slash across his left cheek. Other prominent scars can me found across his chest, back and hands. One would wonder how he could have survived.
He also wears a handlebar mustache and goatee that each braid down. His head is filled with blond and brunette braids that pull back with his fine, straight hair and held back by a leather lace. He much resembles a Jedi Master who would not be born for more than 2,000 years by the name of Roblio Darté.
He often dons and dark brown judogi, with the legs tucked into his belted knee-high boots. The arms are double-weeve and sparse, though the whole outfit looks worn and well-used, but not dirty. He also usually sports a conical straw hat, kept on with cloth that ties under his chin. His lightsaber slipped into a sash that holds the judogi closed and his shoto is strapped on the inside of the shirt, with his second saber kept inside the fold of the outfit. He also wore the standard jedi utility belt over the sash.
In battle he wears full armor, with a sloping helm and paldrons, overlaping pieces of metal set to a judogi and wide, baggy pants that are cover with armored plates, with armored boots underneath. he also carries his bow and quiver on his back, and carries a large, round shield made of phirk. The armor is articulated for maximum maneuverability.
His sabers are kept in leather tubes secured to his sash, making each one easy to pull out at a moments notice.




DarkenedAngel's-

Name: Saria Skye
Age: Early 20s
Race: Human
Gender: Female
Force Affiliation: Jedi
Lightsaber description: None
Lightsaber Style: Shii-cho
Philosophy: Jedi Healer **
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 more feminine style dresses than normal Jedi attire as a personal preference http://img116.imageshack.us/img116/2801/jedigirlds4.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. Saria studied the Jedi teachings and learned to control the Force very well at a faster-than-average rate, but never got used to using a lightsaber. She decided that her skills would be best for a healer, and only acts in peace. Instead of fighting the Sith, she tends to the wounded and sick, and helps achieve peaceful solutions without the use of violence.

Personal quote: " When your enemy attacks you with hatred, defeat them with compassion. "
Personal Theme:

Name: Nemesis
Age: Unknown centuries old, possibly millennia
Race: Near-human
Gender: Female
Force Affiliation: " Dark " Jedi, former Sith Lady ****
Lightsaber description: Red-bladed greatsaber http://img186.imageshack.us/img186/2744/nemesissaberha2.png
Lightsaber Style: Custom style that mixes Makashi, Ataru, and Shien, depending on which aspect is most needed at the time
Philosophy: Jedi Destroyer
Personal Ship: None
Appearance: About 6 ft. tall, almost pure white skin and hair, solid blue eyes, usually wears dark clothing http://img404.imageshack.us/img404/5185/nemesisfrontxk1.png http://img150.imageshack.us/img150/7999/nemesisfacialiy1.png
Bio: Nemesis was orphaned at birth on an unknown world, taken to Roon to live her early childhood by a Sith who felt her affinity to the Force and brought her there to be trained as a Sith. Growing up, she devoted most of her time to training, and soon outperformed her peers, becoming the most promising of all students. She quickly rose up to Knight level and even surpassed her peers there thanks to her endless efforts to strengthen herself, once again making her the most promising one among them. However, now a Knight, her master became worried. He knew she would soon become stronger than himself.

A few years later, he was right. Nemesis challenged her master, stating he was too weak to be a true Sith Master and struck him down in an almost one-sided duel. Now a Master, Darth Nemesis became a bigger threat to the rest of the Sith. Soon after she was challenged by other masters, and had to deal with knights and apprentices sent by others to take her down.

After some time, Nemesis decided she had enough, and with all her years of constant training, she was able to strike down all who decided to make her their enemy, including a large portion of her fellow Sith. Deciding that Roon no longer had anything to offer her, she set off for other worlds.

Years went by, and the power-hungry Sith was never satisfied no matter how much she learned or gained. Planet after planet was visited. She killed many bounty hunters and Sith Lords, as well as a few Jedi Masters once she became known to the Order as a rampaging Sith who was a threat to all.

Shortly after what would seem like just another slaughter on another world she came to, all was quiet. She seemed to vanish from the universe entirely. There was no sign of her making an appearance anywhere, and this left the Jedi both relieved and confused.

Almost 2 centuries later, Nemesis suddenly came to the Jedi temple. The council felt the Dark Side approaching and were preparing for an attack, when suddenly there was a glimmer of the Light Side as well. As she came near, she was escorted to the council by a pair of knights.

Looking at the demon that was feared throughout the galaxy, they saw the person behind the rampaging demon come forth. " I am not here to fight. I... have seen the truth. " she said, her voice grim and cold, as it always was. She spoke to them about having a change of heart, no longer being bent on gaining power, and her newly started quest for redemption.

Her true name long forgotten, she called herself Nemesis, simply dropping off the title of Darth that preceded it. She was reluctantly welcomed to come to the temple as she wished from then on, no longer seen as an enemy of the Jedi. However, they did not trust her enough to welcome her to join the Order. She was still a wild card in their eyes.

Untold ages passed. Nemesis made a home for herself in a shack she built on temple grounds, but away from the main building itself. She remained cold to everyone, and rarely went out of her way to help the Jedi, but in the times she did, she almost always obliterated the enemies in question, making herself known by the Jedi as an unofficial Jedi Destroyer, their last resort if they needed assistance, as her methods usually only served when peaceful resolutions were clearly not possible.

Things continued as such. Times would come and go, wars would begin and end, and Nemesis would step in if absolutely needed, and then go back to her own interests when it was over. Then one day, a Jedi Healer named Saria came to her, simply offering her a snack saying, " Here, I thought you might be hungry after working so hard all day. " and everything changed. Saria didn't see the demon that the others did, she only saw a person working hard. Looking into her eyes, Nemesis saw what she never had in the countless centuries she lived, a friend.

Personal quote: " Death... Destruction... Ruin... I will bring back to the Sith what they made me become. "
Personal Theme: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DyQBEWbEcjk

Nelowulf's-

Name: Ritt Aareo
Age: 25
Race: Miraluka
Gender: Male
Force Affiliation: Jedi Ace**
Lightsaber description: Single blue
Lightsaber Style: Form IV (ataru)
Philosophy: Jedi Guardian
Personal Ship: Aurek-class Fighter (Red paint scheme)
Appearance: http://what-i-do-is-secret.deviantart.com/art/Character-preview-Zephan-35696954
Bio: Ritt was born on the adopted home planet of Alpheridies, and like much of his comrades, was born linked to the force. Fortunately, he was one of the far more rare kinds of Miraluka, one which could use as well as see the Force.

No real sob story exists for Ritt. The jedi managed to pick him up early, and his training on Coruscant was no different than others. He was only average in his force aptitude, bordering on subpar, though he did have a slightly larger affinity for the blade. At the age of 12, he was picked up by a Jedi General who was sadly already burdened with the rites of command. This is where Ritt's training began to be vastly different.

With the war going on, Ritt had little time to develop strong force skills onboard the capital ships, so instead he focused on mastering Ataru completely, though he has expressed desire to learn Djem So. What little time he spent training with the force worked towards focusing his mind, making himself virtually immune to deceptions of the force, although this came at the cost of being extremely weak in his offensive skills.

In his spare time away from training, he picked up some basic mechanical skill, but also found that piloting was a breeze. In many ways already a natural, he had the advantage of being "blind". Many pilots worried over Ritt the first few battles he piloted in; however, his stunts and antics in solo dogfights earned him several monikers, although most recently he goes by the call sign "daredevil".

His prowess against sith is mediocre; he usually can hold his own, but most of his skills come from behind the stick of a fighter. He almost prefers it anymore. In spite of a slightly cocky attitude, he is loyal to the Jedi to the end.

Despite his personal desire to fly solo, Ritt still understands the importance of teammates, and commands a personal elite squadron known as the 510th Tett onboard the Hammerhead-class Cruiser Bathurst. This personal squadron is known for its unique Aurek fighters, equipted with hyperdrive sleds, experimental engines, and most importantly, four rapid-exchange "fly-and-go" hard points. These hard points allow for the addition of various additions like missle pods to add to the firepower of the already lethal Aurek fighter. As a bonus, the Bathurst is equipted with specialized external racks which allow a fighter pilot to dock, exchange pods, and get back into the battle in less than thirty seconds, although Ritt has been known to hit almost 10 on a good day, though this comes from his use of the force.

He himself has a bright red starfighter, etched with a white logo of the jedi order on each wingtip. He has been trying to add a fifth hardpoint onto the ship, but has yet to succeed wihtout shorting out the electrical system.


Personal quote: "When you fly as fast as I do, blinking can be deadly. Fortunately, I don't have that problem."
Personal Theme: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SQsWpcwvmI0



PaulTheWolf5575's-

Name: Altair Eisenor
Age: 28
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Height: 2 meters
Weight: 160 lbs
Force Affiliation: Jedi **
Lightsaber Style:Form II and a bit of III
Philosophy: Guardian
Main Weapon: Gideon, Lightsaber, Single Blade, Emerald Color.
Lightsaber Description: Gideon is a long hilted single saber with a deep emerald color and a blade 1.2 meters long. The hilt is almost 24 inches long, and made out of a metal similar in coloration to obsidian. The pommel is decorated with a crystalline skull.
Side Weapon: Hecuter VII Blaster Pistol, Paired Modified Crushgaunts.
Appearance: Altair is a tall, imposing figure, at 2 meters, and covered in corded muscle, this Jedi seems at time more reminiscent of a Sith than the Jedi Order. His handsome, young face has been aged beyond its years, and bears several scars from his bloody work. He has short black hair, and a pair of braids extend from his temples. He commonly wears a set of light armor, with heavy pauldrons. He wears traditional robes over this, and he is commonly seen wearing several amulets and belts. He is never seen without his modified Crushgaunts equipped.
Appearance: http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y42/PaulTheWolf/Inquisitor.jpg

Personal Ship:
The Lightbringer
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Class: Kuat Systems Engineering Alpha-class Light Transport, modified.
Length: 35 meters
Tonnage: 75 Tonnes
Crew: 1-3
Passengers: 8
Engines: 3 KSE Max Is (Fast)
Hyperdrive: X.75 Backup X14
Maneuverability: KSE IMJ-sys I (Good)
Shields: 2 MandalMotors C-11s (Good)
Armor: KSE Star III Battleplate (Medium)
Cargo Space: 40 Metric Tonnes
Communications: Full Commsuite
Sensor: B&S Tripwire Mk. II (Moderate)
Weapons:
Paired Dual Laser Cannon Turrets (1 Dorsal, 1 Ventral)
2 Heavy Laser Cannons
2 Warhead Launchers (6 Protong Torpedoes per launcher)

History: The Lightbringer is Altair’s personal ship, a heavily modified Light Transport from a little known Corporation called Kuat Systems Engineering. It can comfortably transport the entire retinue, and has enough room left over for a training hall and a small library. Fast and Maneuverable for a ship of her size, along with a heavy armament makes her a dangerous combatant, especially at the hands of Lycia, Altair’s pilot.

Bio: Altair Eisenor was born in the midst of a war that had been raging for four centuries before his father had even seen his mother. And Altair did not see either of his parents for very long. His force potential was quickly discovered and he was brought to Coruscant for training. His quick wit and intelligence, along with his excellent combat skills made him a candidate for the ranks of the Jedi Guardian’s, who were so badly needed at for the front.

However, the Front lines were not Altair’s destiny.

Eisenor, at 16, became the Apprentice of the famous Sentinel Master Haxant, and for three years, followed the great Investigator as he purged Sith Cults, captured Infiltrators, and hunted dangerous artifacts. At 19 Altair was granted Knighthood, due to his own superb performance in the hunt for Darth Eyclone, a dangerous Sith Infiltrator who had spread cults throughout the Core Worlds, and Eyclone slaying his master. Altair brought the Sith down after an hour long chase through a Carbon Freezing Facility.

For the next decade the Jedi Knight hunted the Dark Side wherever it sprang up in the Republic, heading to the front only when it was required by one of his investigations. He has a small retinue, and has as of yet not taken an apprentice. Throughout his investigations, rumors of a dangerous artifact, or series of artifacts known as Revan's Shield has appeared several times. He has been too busy with more pressing matters to investigate the matter fully, but if the opportunity presents itself, he would be more than willing to divert his attention to the Shield.

Abilities: Altair is an expert duelist, specializing in Form II (Makashi), and falls back on Form III (Soresu) if needed. He is also a consummate martial artist, mastering several styles, and combining them with his deadly modified Crushgaunts. He also possesses psychometric abilities. He is also among the best Investigators in the Order, and is skilled in Security, Slicing, and a amalgam of other skills.

Arsenal:
Altair has a small arsenal of weapons and devices to equip himself and his retinue with, should he see fit.

Crushgaunts: Altair’s Crushgaunts are a pair of custom Crushgaunts forged by a Mandalorian who owed the Sentinel a debt. They are capable of blocking Sabers, and do not obstruct Altair’s manual dexterity.

Retinue:
Danson Kail
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Danson Kail is a tall, scarred Ex-bounty hunter, and currently fills the role of Altair’s combat specialist. He was recruited almost six years ago by the Jedi, and has been his friend and companion ever since. He is skilled with anything that can hurt someone.

Lycia Ancore
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Lycia is an Arkanian offshoot, and Altair’s pilot. She is cybernetically enhanced, and said enhancements allow her to interface with a ship directly, making her an Ace, and very dangerous.

Tanon Killem
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Tanon Killem is a near-human Infiltrator, specializing in Infiltration and information gathering. He is very skilled.


T12-M5
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T12-M5 is Altair’s faithful droid companion. Known for his strange behavior, caustic wit, and legendary computer skills, M5 is a more than welcome companion.

Personal Motto: “I protect that which is valued most: The mind.”

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PostPosted: Thu Oct 25, 2007 3:36 pm


Sith Bios
Ranks:
*= 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 Eldritch
Bio:
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 Hope


lady_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's

Name: 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-Rob

Name: 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's

Name: 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 Empress
Appearance: Pic
Moderate 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: Volgen
Force 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: Theme


Darth_Fury:
User ImageName: 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 Profiles

Personal 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 starfighter
Speed: 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)
PostPosted: Thu Oct 25, 2007 3:38 pm


NFU/Other Bios

Sayla-girl-

Name: Cene Quell
Age: 22
Gender: Female
Race: Human/Taung hybrid
Main weapons: Blaster carbine, Mythosaur axe
Side weapon: 2 Blaster Pistols, vibro knife, Ejectable Vibro blades in right bracer, left wrist lightsaber, Shock gauntlets, Whipchord Dispenser(with rocket grappler), Sonic Blaster, Combat Vibro knife, Fire Blade, and Martial arts.
Affiliation: Clans of Mandalore (Clan Turayan)
Short History: The daughter of a human male and a taung female (one of the last), Cene was raised a right and proper Mando'ad girl. She learned to hunt, kill, mend weapons, and fight like a good soldier. She lived on Garqui until her Father died in a Combine accident, whereupon her mother packed up and returned to the nomadic Mercenary life she had before settling down, taking Cene along to contnue her education. Although she was an adult at age 13, she remained with her mother until she was 19, where she bought a ship and moved out to start her own Mercenary Career. Thus far she has proven to be worth the prices she demands and has served as a commando, body guard, assasin, bounty hunter, and even a temporary commander for a battalion of suddenly leaderless Republic soldiers.
When ever her paycheck comes in, she always sends some of it back to her clan to help support her kin. She has a Code of Honor of sorts and is rather fond of alchohol (Some would call it an addiction), being especially fond of Abrax, Retsa, and Tihaar.

Description: Armor Clad Her armor sports an Armor weave Kama (her mother's) and an armor weave cape. She's not often seen without it, as its a dangerous galaxy to be wandering around in without some form of protection.
Unarmored (vacation photo)
She has Grey skin and yellow eyes, but otherwise has normal human features, her exotic looks often getting her unwanted male attention. Her lean, athletic build hides incredible strength characteristic of her ancestry, and she has a sharp sense of smell. She has white hair and favors dull red colored garments (usually pants, shirt and an over tunic with high dark boots and am eqipment belt) in the rare instance she is not wearing her armor. She has tattooed her body with white taung hunting sigils which she belives grants her luck on the battlefield and in the hunt. Cene stands 2 meters tall, massing in at 86 Kilos.

Personal Ship: Hunting Hawk
http://i195.photobucket.com/albums/z100/saylagirl/flyingbanshee.jpg
Modified Courier ship
Speed: High
Manueverability: Excellent
Shielding: Good
Armor: low
Hyperdrive: Yes
Life support systems: Yes
Armament: Concussion Missle launcher, Ion Turret, High powered laser cannon.


Personal quote: "Oya."
Personal Theme: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mSsFBUBZPmI&feature=related


Stellar Magic's-

Name: Saul Amarr
Age: 26
Race: Human
Gender: Male
Force Affiliation: Sith Trained (Dark Jedi)
Lightsaber description: Hilt A red-bladed saber with a five degree turn in the emitter.
Other Weapons: A dagger made with Sith Alchemy and a wrist mounted ray-shield generator (It’s prone to short out after absorbing several attacks).
Philosophy: Sith Acolyte
Appearance: Saul and his ship

Bio: Born on the frozen world of Rhen Var, he has little memories of that barren place because of the young age at which the sith took him. His first coherent memories are of training in the lowly temple on Dromund Kaas, being lectured upon the use of emotion in combat by his first master. Being naturally introspective and thoughtful, the young Saul brashly asked his Master if it was possible to project emotions onto an opponent. The teacher merely grinned.

Thus began his fascination with the strange and lesser known disciplines of the Sith order. While Saul was slow to master lightsaber techniques and physical combat he displayed a natural aptitude for the use of empathy as a weapon, often times forcing his opponents to hesitate with a projection of fear or pain into their minds. Later, as his skills increased, Saul mastered more advanced techniques, becoming capable of twisting the minds of others with false images and creating a form of temporary insanity. Additionally Saul became proficient with the power to summon blasts of destructive force energy and electricity through his emotions.

At the same time as Saul was focusing on his abilities manipulating the minds of others he was also picking up more universal abilities, but his combat skills continued to lag behind his other abilities until finally a fellow student, and a former friend from his childhood, challenged him to a dual.

Saul was quickly bested in single combat, and as the student prepared to deliver the killing blow Saul desperately launched an assault into the sith’s mind. Remembering fondly the time he’d spent as a friend of the young man, Saul hurled those memories into the student’s mind along with the emotion that they’d stirred within him, a profound sense of sadness. With a hiss the lightsaber struck flesh, but it wasn’t Saul’s body that was the recipient of the energy, but his challenger. Stunned and horrified by the thoughts that had been hurled into his mind the young man had let go of the lightsaber mid-stroke, and it had smote his leg before clattering to the floor.

Saul would remember that day for the rest of his life; he’d learned something of immense value. Not only was fear a weapon, but every emotion could be fashioned into one. Love could cause more hesitation then fear, and that made him begin to wonder about his training. Moreover, he delved deep into sith history trying to unearth more advanced techniques.

After turning twenty-four Saul was transferred to the much more prestigious academy on Korriban. There, surrounded by monuments to fallen sith, he began studying the ancient artifacts. He became intrigued by an older piece called “Revan’s Shield”. The artifact at first appeared to be a shield, but it was covered by a cipher in ancient text that none of the masters had managed to translate, and a legend had grown up around it. Some said that only Revan’s chosen could unlock the secrets of the shield. Something about the piece attracted Saul to it, and he spent the next two years trying to crack the cipher on its surface. Unfortunately a great clan of Dark Seers grew concerned over his fascination and began to probe the future for what would become of this fascinated youth.

Personal Ship: **STOLEN** Rothana Starworks LC-85 Punisher a.k.a. Punisher-class Corvette
Speed: High
Maneuverability: Excellent
Shielding: Poor
Armor: Good
Hyperdrive: Yes
Life support systems: Yes
Armament: 2 40mm Electromagnetic Slugthrower Cannons (Capable of using a wide variety of ammo, from Tungsten and Iron Bolts to Proton Shells and “Tibanna Cloud” Rounds) *Turreted, 4 Heavy Blaster Cannons *Turreted

Personal Quote: "That's right, a Sith capable of empathy, you look like the thought of such a thing is terrifying."
Personal Theme:


Jaden Ordo's-

Name: Koren Renvach of Clan Turayan
Age: 27
Gender: Male
Race: Mandalorian (Concord Dawn)
Main weapon: Mandalorian Carbine (for effectiveness, think an EE-3)
Side weapon:
Armor: Simple, Mandalorian style armor made of Mandalorian Iron. Moderate heat and explosion resistance. Mando Crushgaunts w/ remote detonator. (for my boom-toys)
Extras: 3 Frag grenades, 3 EMP, 3 Cryoban, 3 Sonic, 2 Thermal dets; 15 meters of thermal tape; Wire cutters.
Affiliation: Mandalorian/Mercenary (Demos specialist)

Personal Ship: The Concord Dawn
Schematics:
Schematics 1
Schematics 2
Speed: Moderate
Manueverability: Low
Shielding: High
Armor: High
Hyperdrive: Yes
Life support systems: Yes
Armament: Dual forward lasers, 1 manned or auto-turret on top of ship, 1 mine launcher in rear 'bumper' of ship.

History: Koren Renvach was born on Concord Dawn and to his Clan, Turayan, one of the predominating clans at the time. He was raised by his parents, both Mandalorian warriors. His life was simple enough, much training in combat and honor. Since he could walk, Koren was the kid that played with matches. His father soon noticed this and immediately, Koren’s workload and training tripled with massive demolitions and explosives courses.

By the time of his 16th birthday, Koren was a near master of the explosive arts. He name hundreds of different explosives and distinguish them by texture, smell, and the way the detonated.

His 18th birthday celebrated his beginning to combat. He fought in many battles, easy to start then more difficult missions. He became familiar with battle the difficult way. Every battle he won was for the honor of his Clan, for Concord Dawn, and for Manda’lor.

When he was 23, he was infiltrating a factory of some nameless faction and planting explosives. He was stationed with his parents, who were the support gunner and sniper covering him. When he had set the explosives, there was an ambush and he was found on the run with his parents. The exit was in sight and his Extraction LZ was hot, but in view. Before he could clear the building, his father (the sniper) was hit in the thigh. He fell and Koren paused to try to save his father. The explosives detonated and killed both his parents. He was pulled from the wreckage two days later, severe burns on his chest and face.

When he was out of the infirmary, he attended a funeral for his parents and sat out the rest of the war with the faction of rebels whose name Koren no longer cares to remember. Since that day, he has always taken precautions in missions and prefers to not get emotionally attached to any cause, save that of his clan and Mandalore. That day, he left Concord Dawn and has not returned in some time, fearing the memory of his failure to save his parents. He roams the Mandalorian Sector, performing his duties, fighting, and making things go boom for the glory of Mandalore.

Although he is slightly bitter to the memory of his parents, he is still fiercely kind and loves explosives like he did when he was a child.

Description: Koren stands about 5'10" about 170 lbs of muscle. He had bright red hair and a surprisingly kind face. He has a medium build, somewhat average. From his jawline running down his entire chest is a huge scar from what looks like a massive burn. He is often seen covered in singe marks and frequently missing his eyebrows. His armor is simple, unobtrusive, and red, but is augmented with moderate resistances to heat and explosions, reflecting his line of work.

Picture:Koren, in his armor

Koren, no armor (think red hair, kinder face, and singe marks)

Personal quote:"Twice the payload, half the hassle."
Personal Theme: Animal

Shouri-

Name: Katarra (Name means White Fur or Ghost Fur)

Age: 150 years (adult)

Race: Wookiee

Gender: Female

Main Weapon: Bowcaster
Side Weapon: Blaster

Force Affiliation: (Jedi, Sith, and/or cultist affiliation)
Currently no affiliation, however she is curious about the Jedi, having heard about them and favoring the light side herself, wishing to help others.

Personal Ship: Coming soon
Name: Kitkazza (Swift Ghost)


Description: Katarra is not a typical Wookiee. Her fur is a very pale shade of white, fading to cream at the roots, not a common trait for young Wookiees so young. Her eyes are also light blue rather than the dark traits most of her species has. She is average height for her kind, just about 2 meters tall, towering above most humans.

History: Katarra has had a rough and diverse life. She started out normally growing up on Kashyyyk with her family who had noble ties to their village. But when she was still a cub, there was a great tragedy that befell the entire village. No one speaks of it, and she doesn't either, but as it's sole survivor, most of the other tribes treated her warily with fear. She moved in with her uncle in another tribe, and he raised her despite the villager's fear around her. When she was almost of age, slavers came and raided the town, taking the most able bodied Wookiees to work as laborers. Her uncle tried to hide her, but she was betrayed by others who feared her superstitious past, and was taken by the slavers and sold to a wealthy family of nobles on a distant planet, due to her rare fur. She tried to escape a few times, was punished and then decided to lay low and wait. She learned many things from her captors as she served their family as a lady in waiting/bodyguard type. Finally she made her move, escaped, and fled. She makes her way by in the universe now by doing odd jobs here and there, and is good with mechanical things. She does have a price on her head to return her to the family that officially still owns her, but she would rather die than return to slavery.

Personal quote: Brash Actions may win a battle, but patience can win your freedom

Personal Ship: Kalkazza (White Ghost), Dynamic Class freighter, light freighter.
Ebon Hawke type ship
Speed: Very fast
Manueverability: Good
Shielding: Good
Armor: Moderate
Hyperdrive: Yes
Life support systems: Yes
Armament: * Dual turbolaser turret (dorsal)
* Dual heavy laser cannons (2, one on each wingtip)
* Concealed ventral anti-personnel repeating blaster (1)

Mandalore Warrior-

Name: Deakin Fraust
Age: 32
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Main weapon: Military-grade blaster weapon.
Side weapon: Intimidator Pistol
Affiliation: Mandalorian

Personal Ship: Mandalore's Fist

Short History: Deakin was born to Mandalorian parents. He had a militant family, and trained constantly. When he was old enough he became a bounty hunter and assassin for the Hutt's on Nar Shaddaa. Soon enough, he became deadly with a weapon in his hands. During the war, his parents were killed in an ambush by Jedi. Afterwards, all he hunted was Jedi and his hate grew for them.

Description: in armor
Fraust
Personal quote: "N'jurkad"
Personal Theme: Click

Ral Roke's

Name: Xel Ando
Age: 29
Gender: Male
Race: Duros
Main Weapon: MS12 Carbine http://i130.photobucket.com/albums/p280/RalRoke/557preview.jpg
Side Weapon: Zalera (a custom-made revolver designed and built by Xel) http://i130.photobucket.com/albums/p280/RalRoke/Revolver_3_by_sharp_n_pointypng.jpg , Combat Vibroknife, stealth field generator, grenades, other assorted combat and survival gear
Affiliation: Freedom Warriors (by extension the Jedi and the Republic)
Personal Ship: None

Short History: Xel was hatched on Duros. His father was a starship engineer and even a stock holder for the corporation he was employed with. Do to his father's work and influence, Xel was well traveled as he accompanied his father during these travels. His father also taught him the concepts and practices of engineering. As Xel grew older though, he came to be curious about the design of weapons instead of starships like his father wanted. His father was disgusted with the war and wanted nothing to do with it, but Xel was motivated due to the devastation on Duro still left over from the attacks over the many years of war. This culminated in Xel's leaving to join the Army of Light, much to the chagrin of his furious father.
Xel joined at the young age of 19 and was quickly sent to the front lines. He soon became a great shot and a reliable soldier spending the next few years on the battlefield receiving a few field promotions along the way. During his down time he would usually be drawing up designs for guns trying to improve them, with the exceptions of when he would celebrate with his team on a successful mission. He looked at both blasters and slugthrowers during this time trying to familiarize himself with both, should the need ever arise. The biggest annoyance he found was the blasters inability for stealth. This would later serve as he decided to try and join the Freedom Warriors.
Even with his battlefield skills and experience, he barely managed to get past the basic training with the Freedom Warriors at the age of 24. The Warriors missions were far more difficult and covert. In fact the Warriors would almost always use slugthrowers for missions for their versatility as well as their ability to kill Sith, which were also among the missions that Xel would undertake. Xel became a fireteam leader after he led his team to complete their mission objective after his commanding officer was killed in action. For three years he has led his team through various missions, and while he is able to command larger groups, he prefers to stick with his five man team.

Description and Appearance: http://i130.photobucket.com/albums/p280/RalRoke/949preview.jpg Xel has an average height for a Duros, around 2 meters. Though usually covered, he has numerous burn scars left over from his years on the battlefield. On missions Xel will wear light battle armor with cammoed fatigues. The armor give him enough freedom to do what he need to get done, and protects him from enough blaster bolts to get by. When Xel is off duty, he generally wears a tan leather jacket with a shirt and pants, but almost always carries his revolver with him.
Xel is typically calm when on the battlefield, never panicking. He carries with him a sense of professionalism that has come from the years of battle that he has weathered. His aim is superb as well as his stealth capabilities. He has extensive knowledge of weaponry and explosives, though he is an oddity for his race in that his piloting skills are only average.
Personal Quote:"The object of war is not to die for your country but to make the other b*****d die for his."

Danza Macabre's

Name: Syntia Vorune (aka. Syn)
Age: 21
Gender: Female
Race: Human
Main weapon: Double-Bladed Vibroblade
Side weapon: Blaster Pistol
Affiliation: Neutral
Personal Ship: N/A
Short History: Born in the slums of Nar Shadaa, Syn aspired to gain wealth through a notorious establishment called “The Underworld”. Only 21, she’s already made a name for herself in the business of vice and plans to continue on that path. The conflict between the Jedi and the Sith mean little to her, unless it results in credits.
Description: Syn is of average height, with a lean figure, relying on stealth and swiftness than rather than strength when in combat. Her hair is unkempt and black in contrast with her striking green eyes and pale skin. [X]
Personal Quote: “You can sell everything.”
Personal Theme: “Forsaken”- Disturbed

K-blade's

Name: Melissa Starfall
Age: 30
Race: Wroonian/ Zeltron
Gender: Female
Force Affiliation: Self-imposed exile from the jedi order
Lightsaber description: 30 centimeters long hilt made from forged dura-steel. Dual-phase, all weather capable. Silver blade. Pressure sensor with lock. Three focusing crystals.
Lightsaber Style: familiar with the key principles forms I, V, VII.
Main weapon: heavy blaster pistol in quick draw holster strapped to her thigh.
Side weapon: lightsaber, hidden under her jacket
Philosophy: do unto other before they undo you. Ex- Sentinel
Personal Ship: none yet.
Appearance: http://i170.photobucket.com/albums/u250/K-Blade/anime-13.jpg
Bio: thirty years seemed like a long time, but looking back it’s only a blink of an eye as far as the galaxy is concerned. For those Thirty years, Melissa had been living the life of a Jedi, first as a youngling and a padawan. She trained hard under the tutelage of her Master, ascending to the rank of Jedi and then Jedi Knight. She had seen her fair share of skirmishes, and border disputes, but she had grown overconfident in her abilities. To gain the rank of Master one had to mold a padawan into a Jedi, and thus she did. She had found herself a padawan and for the first few years, all went well, until a routine mission went horribly wrong, they had been betrayed by a fellow Jedi. Melissa and her padawan had been dropped into an elaborate trap, all so the traitor could prove his worth to the sith. Unfortunately, he had grown overconfident in his ability as well. Melissa is only concern was the safety of her charge and as they fought their way throe the traitor’s minions on their way to freedom, Melissa’s padawan was slain. Cut down by the traitors own padawan that had fallowed his Master over to the Dark side. It was then that something inside Melissa snapped at the loss of her first padawan, rage and anger flowed from her, no mercy was shown, and all involved wound up under her blade. Not much is known about the incident and Melissa doesn’t talk about what happened that day, for when she returned to Coruscant and the Jedi counsel she returned alone. She informed the counsel that she had failed her padawan and herself, that she was tired of the fighting and the loss of a padawan had pushed her closer to the edge than ever before, and that she was going into exile, with or without their consent. On that day, she gave up the Jedi Order and has been wandering the galaxy for the last five years in a vain attempt to find her inner peace. She no longer cares about the war between the light and the darkness, as it has happened before, it will happen again. Maybe interacting with a kindhearted soul might be enough to pull her away from the presupposes of oblivion that she finds her self staring at.

Personal quote: User Image
Personal Theme: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QLvBwPOjZWI

Klord88's

Name: DZY, or "Dizzy"
Age: 1000
Gender: Male
Race: Droid
Main Weapon: Arm mounted blaster rifles, shoulder-mounted blaster cannon, flamethrower, flechette launcher, sonic grenades, and a hard-sound gun.
Side Weapon: a conceled vibro knife.
Affiliaton: Self
Personal Ship: Serpent
Short History: A Pollux assasin droid that was created by Pollux Poi 4000 years before the Clone Wars. Once Pollux Poi began hiding in the Kashyyk underlevels, he sent DZY to go and learn what he could about the galaxy without revealing where Poi was. DZY followed his primary programming, which was assasination, and became a bounty hunter to fufill this requirement. Although his name doesn't strike fear into the hearts of his prey, the ways he deals with bounties are to be feared.
Description:
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Ship Description
Personal Ship: Sepent, Modified M21-Hutt Gunship, class- fighter
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Speed- fast
manuverability- moderate
shielding- good
armor- moderate
Hyperdrive: yes
Life Support Systems: yes
Armament: Two blaster cannons, one ion cannon, missiles, and sesmic charges.

Darth Fury's-

Name: Kira “Rook” Skirata

Age: approx. 25 years old

Race: Ubese

Gender: Female

Affiliation: Mandalorian

Main Weapon: modified Mandalorian heavy blaster carbine

Side Weapons: Lightsaber (violet blade), grenade launcher (concussion, frag, smoke, etc.), fibercord whip (left gauntlet), retractable vibro-blades (right gauntlet), dart launcher (left gauntlet), bryar pistol, hunting knife

Other Equipment: modified Stealth field generator, stealth-enhanced Mandalorian armor, jetpack, optical camo screen

Armor: light Mandalorian Armor (black and gold), Crushgaunts, Electronic Helm (with range-finder, video and audio recorder, and a long-range broadband com-link)

Appearance: Purple hair, pale skin, almost always encased in customized armor

Without Armor: http://images.wikia.com/starwars/images/c/c1/Kh2.jpg

In Armor: http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f143/DF555/Douglas Fett/BF1.jpg


Personal Ship: Revenge – Personal Luxury Yacht 2000

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Once belonging to her father, the bounty hunter “Maniac,” the Revenge fell into the possession of the Skirata clan of Mandalorians after his death, who entrusted it to Rook upon her reaching adulthood.


Manufacturer: SoroSuub
Speed: Good
Manueverability: Moderate
Shielding: Moderate
Armor: Good
Hyperdrive: Class 3, Backup Class 15
Life Support Systems: Yes
Length: 50 meters
Armament: Heavy Laser Cannons (3), 1 “Shoot-Back” blaster, Tractor beam projector

Bio:

Kira Skirata, known as the Mandalorian “Rook”, was an Ubese child orphaned when her father, a bounty hunter known as “Maniac” was killed in a failed attempt to collect a bounty on a Mandalorian of the Skirata clan. After finding the 8 year-old Kira on her father’s ship, Revenge, they adopted her into their clan and raised her as a Mandalorian.

Because of the almost complete annihilation of the Ubese by the Jedi, as well as the contamination of their home planets, her father instilled in her an acute hatred of the Jedi and the Republic. When the majority of the Mandalorians began fighting with the Republic in the New Sith Wars, she led a small separatist faction away from the bulk of the Mandalorian forces. After a brief skirmish with a group of Jedi, in which Rook managed to kill one and steal his lightsaber, they eventually made their way to Lyra, and conducted a raid on the planet’s surface.

The raid failed, however, when the planet’s ruler, a Sith named Darth Marr, defeated Rook in combat. Sparing her life, he hired her and those with her to train his armies and serve as his personal guard.


Skills and Personality:

- Expert Marksman
- Highly Disciplined
- Despite her weapon-laden suit of armor, she is a subtle hunter and relies as much on her cunning and intelligence as on pure muscle and combat skill.
- Independent warrior, bound to her brothers and sisters in the Mandalorian tradition.


Personal quote: "Shut up and bleed."


Anna Sachae-

Name: Felicia Sachae
Age: 22
Gender: Female
Race: Human
Main weapon: Handmade flechette rifle, modified for greater spread at short range. Essetially a shotgun.
Side weapon: Large vehicle maintainence energizer acts as a taser.
Affiliation: Whoever pays her and has the shiniest toys.

Personal Ship: Doesn't fly. Usually tunes up whatever she's riding in, though.

Short History: Raised a Kuati mechanic, Felicia quickly made her way to other parts of the galaxy when the war started. She found widespread work as a starship mechanic and even played at being an engineer for a while. Anna serves whichever side is safer and pays better, but above all she follows the thrill of a difficult job.

Description: Tektek avies are so versatile...User Image

Personal quote: "An idea given form is invention. An idea successfully applied is innovation."
Personal Theme: Looking for one.

elvisnake

Name: Randall Dahn
Age: 26
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Main weapon: Heavy Blaster Pistol
Side weapon: Knife
Affiliation: Neutral, Untrained Force Adept

Personal Ship: See Below

Short History: Born on the Outer Rim world Bandomeer to miner parents, Randall developed an affinity for piloting at a young age, as well as displaying sensitivity to the Force. At the age of sixteen, he stowed away on a merchant ship to avoid life as a miner, and worked for the corporation that owned the ship he stowed away upon until he could afford his own ship.

Randall finally bought his ship at the age of 21, and ever since has been making a living as a smuggler and merchant. He is a capable pilot, a good shot with a blaster, and while he consciously avoided both Jedi and Sith training, managed to self-train himself slightly. Basic telekinesis and Force Pushes are within his grasp, as well as the occasional Force Suggestion, but any other application of the force is at the moment too complex for him.

Randall cares little for either the Jedi or the Sith, and tries to make his own way in the universe. Growing up in a galaxy in war, he is well-accustomed to violence and conflict, and while he doesn’t enjoy fighting, he is willing to do so if the situation warrants.

Description: Randall is of medium Height and build, with a fairly unremarkable face. His dark brown hair is unkempt and scruffy, as is his facial hair. His eyes are a dark green. He dresses simply, almost always wearing his dark jacket, and cloth pants. His blaster is kept on a hip holster, and he keeps his knife hidden inside his jacket.

Personal quote: "Start up the engines, we're getting out of here!"
Personal Theme: NOne yet.

Personal Ship: The Astral Chaos, a modified Dynamic-Class freighter The Ship
Speed : Moderate
Maneuverability: Good
Shielding: Good
Armor: Moderate
Hyperdrive: Yes
Life support systems: Yes
Armament: Twin Laser Cannon turrets (Dorsal and Ventral), Heavy Dual laser cannon turrets (Port and Starboard)

-Stellarmagic-

Name: Bahl Seraphin
Age: 39
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Main weapon: Blaster Carbine
Side weapon: Blaster Pistol
Affiliation: Seraphin Incorporated, Mercenary Coalition

Personal Ship: Thantos-class Star Cruiser Pazak Deck
Over 1.2 kilometers in length from prow to stern, the Pazak Deck serves as both the military and corporate headquarters for the Mercenary Coalition, and as a result was modified from her baseline class to incorporate equipment and talents from all parts of the coalition. Among the modifications was the inclusion of experimental weapons and corporate facilities for meetings and briefings. Body Count Incorporated offered up a crack security team, whilst other corporations offered officers and weapons. Her engine's output was increased, and much of the internal structure that wasn't part of the armored hull was replaced by carbon nano-fiber materials, this increased speed slightly but greatly improved maneuverability. To further improve speed and maneuverability power was rerouted from the shields to the engines.

The ship's most important feature was its armament. In the original hull there was a bore-sight mounted mass-driver as its primary weapon for use in both siege warfare and capital ship combat. This was removed in favor of an extremely powerful Positron Beam Cannon. The energy needs of this weapon was enormous forcing the installation and upgrade of the main reactor, but its ability to slice through armor like soft butter made it indisputably useful. Additionally the standard turbolaser complement of twelve dual mounts was replaced with twelve quad ACP Artillery Mounts. This served too purposes, cutting the energy usage of weapons systems besides the main cannon and increasing the ship's secondary armaments effectiveness against shields. Finally the ship's four long range rail-gun dual-mounts were retained. Instead of point defense lasers the ship utilized six batteries of six ACP Gatling Auto-cannons which proved highly effective. Additionally the hangar bay can accommodate up to thirty-six starfighters plus a number of support ships.

Ship Model: Modified Thantos-class Star Cruiser
Speed: Moderate
Maneuverability: Good
Shielding: Low
Armor: Good
Hyperdrive: Yes, x1.5
Life support systems: Yes
Armament: 1 Heavy Bore-sight Positron Beam Cannon, 12 Quad ACP Artillery Turrets, 4 Dual Rail-gun Turrets, 36 ACP Gatling Auto-cannon Turrets

Short History: Current CEO of Seraphin Incorporated, and current head of the Mercenary Coalition, Bahl is the son of the founder of the Mercenary Coalition. In his youth he was educated at a Republic run Military School and graduated with honors, as the son of the infamous Lore Seraphin he was placed on the fast track to command within Seraphin Incorporated and took over the entire company when his father perished on a mission.

Since becoming head of the Mercenary Coalition Bahl has worked quite closely with Seleene and Charrigo. His position as head of the Mercenary Coalition has also forced him to work with Colo, head of FRICK Incorporated. Despite some antagonism in the group, the Mercenary Coalition has grown significantly since Bahl's takeover with an effective fighting strength approaching three hundred warships. However, most of these vessels are smaller boats meant more for the vast deluge of small scale contracts that are a mercenary company's bread and butter.

However, recent events have forced the Mercenary Coalition to discontinue all contracts with the Sith Empire following a rather bloody incident. The Sith had prepared a trap for the Republic, but they needed to sacrifice an outpost for bait. In order to conserve his forces the Sith commander hired a Mercenary Coalition team to guard the outpost without informing them of the likely attack. When the republic came, they were slaughtered to a man in order to lull the enemy into a false sense of security the Sith did not intervene until the Republic had secured the world. They then ambushed them, destroyed the Republic force, and bombarded the base and all republic troops on the ground. Since then the entirety of the Mercenary Coalition has held a vendetta against the Sith, and begun striking their assets whenever the opportunity has appeared. Now, a month after the incident they have secured the world where they were betrayed, and only now have had a chance to recover the dead.

Description: A tall man who has died his blond hair a platinum color. He has blue eyes and the athletic build that you'd expect from a military man.

Personal quote: "Soldiers of fortune have two things they demand from their employers: credits and a respect for their lives. The Sith have shown little respect for the lives of our men and happily betray them to the enemy if it is in their benefit, and so we have decided to teach them a lesson."
Personal Theme: Immediate Music - Lacrimosa

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