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 Posted: Fri Sep 17, 2010 3:03 pm
Here is where the Sith profiles will be accepted. Once they are approved you may post them in your profile thread of characters so that you and others can make reference to it for information during the story. For those positions that require RP samples, the faster you supply one, the faster your profile will be approved. I would suggest perhaps placing your RP sample at the bottom of your Profile, so that I can approve it all right then. Sith Apprentices are able to betray their masters at after a certain point in the storyline and take their positions as well.
Sith Profile Mod
Tysorian Leader
Dansa Macabre
Skittles
Rule of Two
Master: Jaden Vex aka Darth Silas ~ [Played by Tysorian Leader]
Apprentice: Horatio VelinKore aka Darth Revenant ~ [Played by Shipmaster Voro]
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Dark Lord(s) of Sith (closed)
Wayanna Tsu (Darth Ursa, Dark Lady of Sin) ~ [Played by Skittles]
Sith Lords (closed)
Velyn Cor ~ [Played by Dansa Macabre]
Edric Vean ~ [Played by Azeiel the Fallen]
Sith Warrior
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Nishito_Kanzaki aka Lirqua Kinitisemao
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Posted: Fri Sep 17, 2010 3:55 pm
.::I Am::.
Name: Jaden Vex
Title: Sith Sorcerer
Nickname/Codename: Darth Silas
Alias: N/A
Age: 25 of physical age/ Actual age unknown, can be guessed into the centuries
Gender: Male
Species: Anzati half-breed
Homeworld: Anzat
World of Residence: Ziost
.::How Do I Look::.
Appearance:
Height (in feet): 6'4"
Weight (in pounds): 167Ibs.
Body Type/Build: Athletic/toned and highly defined.
Eye color: crimson eyes, blackened over with use of force, or magic.
Hair color & Style: long hair, combination of silver, black and red.
Facial features: eyebrows are black, naturally perfect, with no other features
Skin tone: pale white soft. Very smooth skin.
Tattoos & Body Art: None
Scars: A scar that was delivered to him by the attack of a lightsaber, now spans his entire right thigh, and part of his back.
Other Distinguishing Marks: When he begins to use his magic, his eyes turn completely black.
Piercings: None
Armor: None currently
Everyday Clothes: Those that of in the pic above
.::My Personal Information::.
Family: None
Friends: None currently
Relationship with family: N/A
Relationship with friends: N/A
Current Relationships: None at the moment, though it usually doesn't take him long before he can get into a relationship.
Faction: Reborn Sith Empire
Faction Rank: Dark Lord of The Sith
Skills: The Force, Sith Magic, Seduction, Alchemy, and Interrogations
Strengths:
Sith Magic : Jaden is a powerful resourceful sorcerer in the galaxy. He is feared by many scientists and sorcerers. His unique understanding of this ability combined with his knowledge of the Force as well as Alchemy make him one of the most deadly foes.
Force Master: He is a master and practitioner of all aspects of the darkside of the force. There is little he knows and uses what he does know to infuse with his Alchemic and Magical works.
Lightsaber Duelist : Although he is focused more in the studies of the Force and Sith Magic, Darth Silas has mastered the combat ability with two Lightsabers by using and combining the Niman /Sokan and Ataru, and Makashi forms and techniques.
Skilled Seducer : Jaden knows of his alluring attributes and uses them to his advantage fully. He has become a master in the seducing and deception techniques.
Weakness/Flaws:
Fear of complete loss of control as his works require the soundest of mind. He feels the sense of fear from himself that he will one day be consumed by the darkside of the force. Jaden is intolerant and impatient with those who cannot grasp anything logical and therefore cannot work with anyone on anything. He is a loner.
Personality: Little or nothing is known about him, except what people see, or what he wants people to see. He is extremely intelligent, to the point of being terrifying, but that is also sensual, beautiful, and Intoxicating to the average life-form. He holds himself with such feign modesty and poise that people tend to forget, just how intelligent he really is.
In public, he is calculating, professional, and precise. When gathering information, he can sometimes startle people with his silence. He also prioritizes the things he needs to do in a way that can only be said as otherworldly. Always calm and cold, will sometimes spout out information to something asked hours, and even days ago.
In private, Jaden is passionate and not afraid to express said passion. Up for challenges of all kinds, he will surprise and stun anyone that underestimates him. His behaviors when not in public can be just as legendary as they are in public, but only to those left able to tell it.
Jaden will back stab you on her way to the top. he will use everything he has including that which others have to get what he wants.
His cold and frightening intelligence makes him a very intuitive and observant person. Knowledge is power and for Jaden, that is extremely valuable…valuable enough to kill for.
Languages Spoken: Galactic Basic, High Galactic, Ancient Sith, Arkanian, Anzati
Languages Understood: Binary, Kaminoan, Mando. Others he uses the Force to understand.
Other Information: Eyes shift into a total blackness when performing most Magic, and higher force abilities.
.::My Historical Documentation::.
History:
Despite being born before Darth Revan. Jaden cannot remember much of his own personal history. He was raised on Anzat by his father, but due to his unique condition he soon went insane for many, many years. he was a cross breed experiment, anzat genes used to impregnate a human woman, but the birth had gone horribly wrong and the main sustenance that his people fed could not sustain him well enough. He often starved and it was by the will of his father he stay alive.
When it was discovered that he was Force sensitive his father wasted no time in finding a way that he could satisfy his hunger through the living force. Finally, after capturing a Jedi to help his son, Jaden was taught to use the force to feed by replicating the transfer of "essence" and "soul" from the victim to his body with a physical link, the mouths, and the force to activate it. Because his body was bred to be receptive to that sustenance it fed off it greedily, and with this method he has no problems feeding.
Upon learning this technique, Jaden mercilessly utilized it on the Jedi who had saved his sanity, and then turned on those who had kept him restrained during his years of insanity, finishing with his father. he was unstoppable, a storm that had finally been unshackled, and none of them could stand before the creature they had created.
.::Force User Information::.
Force Class: Inquisitor
Years of Training: 87 years
Lightsaber Hilt: 
for both of them
Lightsaber Colour: Traditional Red
Known Forms: Niman /Sokan and Ataru, and Makashi
Known Force Powers:
Force Fear
Telekinesis
Farsight
Force Stealth
Force Suppression
Force Resistance
Precognition
Telepathy
Force Cloak
Force Illusion
Mind Control
Force Corruption
Combustion
Sith Alchemy
Sith Magic
Force Choke
Force Grip
Force Crush
Force Lightning
Force Deflection
Force Burst
Kinetite
Drain Knowledge
Force Rage
Force Persuasion
Phase
Battlemind
Force Travel
Create Force Wraith
Force Drain
Force Destruction
Force Scream
Force Shield
Unknown Force Powers:
Shatterpoint
Doppleganger
Shadow Spear
Force Storm(Wormhole)
Force Ghost
Transfer Essence
.::Equipment & Weapons::.
Equipment: Personal cloaking device, combat knives(placed at parts of the arm, legs, and chest).
Main Weapons: Force and SithMagic(Allows the ability to delve further into the darker and most potent powers of the darkside. Used in experiments, the calling of raw force energy, to alter environment, obliterate obstacles and advance form of control: mind, body, and spirit).
Secondary Weapons: Dual Lightsabers
.::Transportation::.
Ship: Sith Infiltrator(Ravenous Spirit)
Vehicle: speeder bike
RP Sample:
He had left his comrades where they had been enjoying themselves. It was time to report to the Grand Admiral for assignment. Jason had found himself very interested in the way people worked around here. It had been like there was an invisible knife to their backs ready to strike. He had walked at a half march, at a relatively fast pace. He could not really tell it was fast, as it had felt so normal for him. Jason feeling or thinking nothing in particular, had entered a lift that had only a few soldiers in it with two maintenance droids it. He nodded to them, remaining silent the whole time he journeyed through the Palace.
Exiting two levels below his intended destination as the only way to get there was another lift, Jaden had not been taken to be awe stricken like those around him and his fellow squad mates, about the enormity of the Palace. Turning down one hallway, Jaden happened upon what looked to be a security check point. He pulled out his datapad detailing his name, rank, and current destination. After a few moments under scrutiny by the group of armed guards, they allowed Jaden through. He proceeded forward and then around yet another corner and down a long corridor, things began to look fairly the same. There were frightened workers, and busied droids. Jaden wondered if he would come across anyone not intimidated by the edifice, or the seemingly invisible knife. Jason turned down the last hallway and proceeded to the lift. The lift didn't take long as it quickly descended to his level and retrieved him. This lift would take him to the floor where the Grand Admiral's office was. He rode it alone and in silence once more. His objective did not require words for the journey. It was what he was going to say to the Admiral that had him thinking.
The lift came to a slow and soft stop. The doors parted and Jaden was greeted with yet another Security checkpoint. He wondered how many of these checkpoints lay around here. Once more he showed his information and they allowed him through. Somehow rather, this checkpoint seemed to take a little longer than last. He was cleared through after some time and walked out at a relatively fast pace and marched down the hall and around one corner. There were decorations or perhaps that is how they were made to look like, on the wall. He was not sure if it was the palace or actual decoration. He didn't dwell to much on that as he resumed his sights on the landscapes in front of him. It was not long until he could see his destination. As he came upon the office, he noticed it was guarded by four guards. He had a feeling they wanted to know who he was so before they could speak or move, he had his datapad out and extended to them. He noticed the doors were closed. Once permitted to go through, he pressed the button next to the door to notify those inside of his presence and request to enter. He stood at ease while waiting.
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Posted: Sat Nov 13, 2010 8:31 pm
B A S I C - I N F O R M A T I O N » »xxu s e r - n a m e xxxxxxxxx ■■ ..s.k.i.t.t.l.e.s..» »xxn a m e xxxxxxxxx ■■ Wayanna "Ursa" Tsu » »xxf o r m a l - t i t l e xxxxxxxxx ■■ Ursa Dark Lady of Desire » »xxa g e xxxxxxxxx ■■ Twenty-Five» »xxg e n d e r xxxxxxxxx ■■ XX chromosome» »xxr a c e xxxxxxxxx ■■ Echani » »xxa l i g n m e n t xxxxxxxxx ■■ The Light (But truly the Darkside)» »xxr a n k xxxxxxxxx ■■ Dark Lady of the Sith» »xxo c c u p a t i o n xxxxxxxxx ■■ Galactic Senator» »xxf a c t i o n xxxxxxxxx ■■» »xxh o m e w o r l d xxxxxxxxx ■■ ThyrsusA P P E A R E N C E - I N F O R M A T I O N » »xxh e i g h t xxxxxxxxx ■■ Five-Feet Five Inches » »xxw e i g h t xxxxxxxxx ■■ One Hundred Twenty Two Pounds » »xxe y e - c o l o r xxxxxxxxx ■■ A very pale shade of green. Not a very common color amongst her people, some would call it a defect or an unfortunate circumstance. Since most Echani people have pale gray eyes. Of course, prolonged use of her powers begins to fill them with a deep shade of crimson. Once rested they will return to their normal state. » »xxh a i r - c o l o r xxxxxxxxx ■■ Due to the nature of her kind, almost all Echani have a variation of naturally white hair. Thus, so does Wayanna» »xxc l o t h i n g xxxxxxxxx ■■ EverydayS I T H - I N F O R M A T I O N» »xxS a b e r - a p p e a r a n c e xxxxxxxxx  XXX  » »xxS a b e r S t y l e xxxxxxxxx ■■ Double-Wielded » »xxf o r m xxxxxxxxx ■■Ataru and Juyo» »xxc o l o r xxxxxxxxx ■■ Black » »xxu p g r a d e s xxxxxxxxx ■■ none at the moment » »xxa c c e s s o r i e s xxxxxxxxx ■■The Cocktail: Is a collection of vials with various liquids that each serve a unique purpose. There are seven in total, (Not such a unique number...)
- Lust: (Red) Makes the drinker desire whom ever is in the room, or more importantly the first person that the drinker eyes. This is much like a love potion, only Lust actually works. It is imperative that Wayanna use this only if she is one on one with another individual. Too many people could ruin the spell entirely. (Combinations: Drinking Lust with Anger, will drive a person mad.)
- Anger sad Orange) Excites a murderous tendancy in any one person. The most amazing part of this potion is that once inside the blood stream of the individual it disguises itself as natural endorfines. It merely need be injected into an individual and that person begins terrorizing a group of unsuspecting people. They may even try to kill someone if they are being restrained. The only way to get rid of this potion is to kill the person it has been injeted. They will not stop.
(Combinations: None, aside from Lust)
- Greed sad Yellow) Greed is a wonderful little distraction potion that when injected or dropped into someone's drink causes them to over exert themselves in whatever they are doing. Such as eating, drinking, reading, writing or whatever else may be the case. It will be hard to focus your attention on anything else aside from the blubbering fool furiously trying to acheieve all the books in the library.
- Envy: (Green) Envy is very, very tricky. Two individuals must consume the same amount of this liquid in order for the potion to work. Once acheieved, the two begin to argue,at first subtly, growing ever more intense, until they begin to try to assassinate one another. They are usually fighting over something the other has and the other one wants.
(Combinations: A few drops of Anger will make them excite an entire crowd to fight for the same reason.)
- Sloth sad Blue) Sloth is the easiest to administer, the hardest to concoct. The vial merely be thrown into a large or small group of people and once in the air, causes every person in that group to fall into a coma like sleep. They can be awaken, but usually with a short term case of amnesia. It works best when there is one person in that group that need not remember a certain piece of information, which gives Wayanna time to find and destroy them.
(Combinations: None)
- Gluttony sad Indigo) Gluttony is not a vial on it's own. If administered, it does nothing. Gluttony enhances whatever liquid it is added too. If Wayanna wants over kill, Gluttony is the one to do it.
- Pride sad Purple) Pride forces drinkers to hallucinate confections of their own image. The hallucinations then proceed to diminish an individual by revealing all of their dark secrets. This is perfect for one person. THe effects last a great deal, but an undetermined amount of time.
» »xxt r a n s p o r t a t i o n xxxxxxxxx ■■ stuff F O R C E - I N F O R M A T I O N» »xxt e c h n i q u e s xxxxxxxxx ■■Force Push
■■Force Pull
■■Saber Throw
■■Force Jump
■■Force Speed
■■Force Projection
■■Force Concealment
■■Force Combustion
■■Force Deflection
■■Drain Knowledge
■■Force Destruction» »xxc u s t o m - t e c h n i q u e s xxxxxxxxx ■■Darth Ursa, the Dark Lady of Sin's natural ability is to excite the sin most present in every individual. Though JedI feel themselves exempt from the rule of sin, for it leads to the Darkside. Everyone, in Wayanna’s opinion has a place within them where the darkness is itching to be set free. It is this knowledge that Ursa derives her powers from. The huddle masses of people that plague the universe can be easily disposed of using the powers of Sin and desire.
■■Lust: Is the unfurled want and desire for another being. Wayanna’s most favored Sin of them all. All of her followers are endowed with this Sin not only for her sick pleasure, but to control them as well. When you want something, you make damn sure it is always in sight. Ursa can instill this Sin in a multitude of ways. The first and foremost, is to take a lover to her bed. Most commonly used on a single foe. One taste of Wayanna is enough to ensure complete and utter loyalty. The second, is to give a large group something to Lust after. Most common, a single goal. Once the Lust within targets is released the individual target will follow blindly in hopes that that Lust will be fulfilled. It is not the Sin itself but the prospect when it comes to this particular Sin.
■■Wrath: If Lust is her favorite, Wrath will come in a very close second place. There is nothing like watching a group of idiots fighting over something that does not exist. It starts by finding out exactly what makes an individual angry enough to kill for. With that valuable information, Wayanna can convert anyone to the Darkside. Once induced, an individual is maddened into completing a common goal simply for the sake of revenge. I.E a lost loved one, invasion of ones home world. There are many things that can make a man off the handle angry, it’s a matter of finding that which turns men into animals.
■■ Greed:
■■Sloth:
■■Pride:
■■Gluttony:
■■Envy: » »xxs k i l l s / a b i l i t i e s xxxxxxxxx ■■ Tactical Warfare: Brilliant at knowing what to do and when to do it. Everything she does is like playing Chess. She sets her pieces up making it seem as though she is moving without knowing care, but secretly already has you in check. A lot of the time, Wayanna is only moving around certain pieces. Her most favored type of warfare is allowing the enemy to destroy itself, within itself. It is much more entertaining to watch the enemy cut it's own head off as the body scatters around perplexed and decimated. Girls' gotta have her fun.
■■ Hand to Hand Combatant: Due to her race, Wayanna does not appear to know how to fight. For the Echani are silent, pale and graceful. They were responsible for the fighting methods that are still taught to young Jedi today. She spent most of her life training and organizing her own fighting style that for a small fraction of her life, she knew nothing else. Wayanna is very proficient with her body and her combative skills. Her frame is perfect for strikes that may not be all that powerful but are fast and precise. Coupled with her expansive knowledge of the humanoid body, she will prove to be a formiddable foe.
■■ Pre-Cognitive Battle Function: By race, she is capable of lightly predicting the moves of a foe before they themselves even make the move, based entirely on the move that was executed first. Part of the Echani training is studying the fighting types of all other predominate races, included a select few small groups that make their appearence known. Since her knowledge of those fighting styles still remains lodged in her mind, it is easy to predict how an enemy is going to react based on her own movements. Wayanna's first reaction in battle is to let the enemy come to her. From then on, she can tell what kind of fighter the foe is, whether courageous, cautious, passion driven, that sort of thing. Next she allows them to tire out, to learn their style of fighting, if there is one to be had. Once that information is discovered. It's only a matter of time before the enemy is finally defeated.
■■ Seduction: Seducing is second nature to Wayanna. All her life she was confind to the study of her body and the bodies of others. Skin enticed her. Thralled her to stick with her people till they were of no use to her. Though her training partners were not aware, Wayanna used their sparring to train further her understanding of the body. To feel the skin. To know what it was to touch them and where to get the most reactions. Later that night they would return to her home in secret begging for her touch once more. Since then, Wayanna has become a master at the art of pleasure and seduction. In everything she does, walking, sitting, eating, drinking, reading, writing, dancing. EVERYTHING, is for the art, as she calls it. Wayanna can gain favor and trust from anyone she affects. Sometimes through touch, others through looks and body movements.
■■ Pressure Points: Just like with most of her abilities, this one derived from her training when she was just a girl. The art of pressure points and how to use them properly. So traversed in this knowledge, Wayanna can use this to paralyze her victims, stop them from walking, moving their arms, blinking. Sometimes, even breathing. It's all a matter of necessity.
P E R S O N A L - I N F O R M A T I O N» »xxb i o g r a p h y xxxxxxxxx ■■ There is an old saying, murderers are not born, but created through the tireless efforts of chaos and destruction. The Tsu family must surely be the contradiction to that rule. Since the first conceived Tsu born into this world, they have slaughtered hundreds, leaving behind a trail of heartbreak and melancholy wherever they trek. Dahailus Tsu was the first in the bloodline, having murdered his wife, not altogether a crime, but the manner of such a heinous act was one whispered about for a little over a decade. Before the next Tsu, Mortis, would trump that case with the annihilation of over three hundred traitorous soldiers unwilling to follow the new world order. Mortis was a founding member in the creation of the Sun Guards. The first major Crime based organization on the planet.
Wayanna was the second, and last, of two offspring between Mortis and Magana Tsu. Magana having lost her life in the delivery of her second child. Though not of royal blood, the Tsu family had been well respected amongst the high stature, leading the expectations of each child to be rather high. Argun, Wayanna’s older brother was the first to attempt the time trials and, under his father’s tough reign, passed with record setting speeds. Not only had the bar been set since the moment of her birth, but Argun had made it near impossible for his only sibling to please their father.
Five years old was when Wayanna’s grueling training began. The Echani fighting styles were difficult to remember let alone to successfully execute. The punishment for failure was by death, and as the Tsu bloodline dictates, family was not exempt from said punishment. Despite being pushed to the ledge countless times, Wayanna was introduced to many great teachers, including one in particular whom would one day soon change the course of her life forever.
Watching faithfully and curiously was a member of the Echani people whom was not all together liked, but by far greatly feared. You could say that he was Wayanna’s bridge from where she stood and the Darkside. After a few months of the same face appearing at her training sessions the man came to her house, she was six then. There were arguments with her father that lasted for hours through the night. It wasn’t until he took her by the hand and led her away from her home that she realized something had gone terribly wrong. OF course young Wayanna neither cared nor bothered with the idea that this kidnapper had probably murdered her flesh and blood. Something about him made it feel as though this was suppose to happen.
As fate would have it, Darth Corrus, a former Sun Guard member, had brought her away from the Echani way to lead a life through the Darkside. Which in Wayanna’s opinion sounded far more fun than anything her father could have spewed out.
The training was far more arduous than Wayanna ever had to endure. There were times she felt she was slipping into the cold hands of death only to be brought back to life by her Master and forced to do it again. The Echani training continued, on top of her training as a Sith apprentice. He wanted his Apprentice to be of sound body, mind and soul. Attuned with deception, seduction and chaos.
The blood thirsty murderer in Wayanna only furthered her training to levels Darth Corrus had just scratched the surface. Her knowledge of the corruption in all people great and small would one day play a pivotal role in her uprising from Sith Apprentice to the unforeseen Dark Lady of Sin.
At the end of her training, Wayanna had killed almost all other students under Darth Corrus’s wing. Either by battle or just plain ridding herself of the competition, for he was only going to take on one of them as a full time apprentice. Darth Corrus was going to take on the position of Dark Lord of the Sith. Of course, that was over Wayanna’s dead body. If she desired that spot she would have to play her cards right and for the next four years, she set up to assassinate her Master in the conquest for power.
They were to leave the Echani home world immediately after the completion of her training. The now Sith apprentice had one last thing to do before departing. Returning home Wayanna found her father, now a cripple in a wheel chair hanging on to the last strings of his life. She sat down in front of him and the two stared at one another for a great while before the old man nodded in understanding as Wayanna stood and took his head clean off of his shoulders. The brother was next, he returned home shortly thereafter and met his long lost sibling for the first time in thirteen years. She hated him most of all, for allowing their father to beat her senseless, for all the hours she spent without food or water because her brother had set a too high of standard. And not once, did he stand up and protect her. But it was not his turn to die, not yet. It was easy to knock him out now that she had the means and the speed. Shortly after she set up the crime scene and when the authorities showed up, they arrested and beheaded the remaining living relative that Wayanna had in this world.
Using Wayanna’s powers of persuasion, Darth Corrus was raising a resistance army in order to place himself at the seat of Dark Lord. Of course, Wayanna was manipulating that army against her master using their darkest sins and desires against them.
Darth Corrus called out the Dark Lord of the Sith whom currently held power, only to find that he was not answering. It had been up to Wayanna to find him and bring her Master to him. Which had not happened, instead they were at a remote location far from their destination. The Echani woman broke the silence with her laughter, calling the old man a belligerent fool. Once Darth Corrus realized that he had been betrayed, he took up arms against his Apprentice and ordered the army to do the same. When not a single one of his soldiers had moved he realized he had been double crossed.
Of course, not knowing where the Dark Lord had taken up refuge was a brilliant lie, and Wayanna and her small acquired group of soldiers, expendable assets might she add, moved on to Abyssissa. It was the last known location of the Sith Academy where the head hancho was said to sit. Wayanna was disappointed to find a crippled old man, laying on the edge of a broke down palace. A failed monument to the great Empire of the Sith that which Wayanna loved so dearly. Out of rage and hate for that which she looked up too, she struck him down and murdered him with her own bare hands. Now those still lingering in the hallways of the Sith Academy had not a leader they could look too. Perhaps it wasn't the position she had initially desired, it was befitting. With the Academy at her disposal, she could teach others the beauty of the way of the Sith.
After a few years of rebuilding the Sith Academy, Wayanna set her plans of expansion in motion. But to do that, it would take a great deal of knowledge of the universe she had been so out of touch with for the last few years. There was only one location to do that and it would be some kind of hell trying to convince everyone of her reasons for joining. To do this, she would need more than a few set of nice clothes and a cheery face. Wayanna departed to her home world to find out the identity of the senators. That was the hardest part. Framing them for murder and trechery was the easy part.
After the Senators were disposed of, false records of nobility painted Wayanna Tsu, who changed her name to Ursa Tsu, the most qualified applicant for the Senator position. For her acceptance of the position, the Echani people transported her safely to the Galactic Senate, who swore her in with no knowledge of her true identity. Since then, Wayanna has been looking for a protige to aide her in her conquest for complete dominance over the Galaxy, a feat that was before utterly impossible. » »xxf a m i l y xxxxxxxxx ■■ None, all have been disposed of.» »xxr e l a t i o n s h i p s xxxxxxxxx ■■ Velyn Cor» »xxp e r s o n a l i t y xxxxxxxxx ■■Evil. Sadistic. Chaotic in nature. But never void of charming personality and devious playfulness that gives Wayanna a way in with most folks of polite society or otherwise. A charmer to the rotten core of her being, there is not a single person in this universe that could withstand the pressures of her, classy, advances. (Of course, the prudes of the world need only a shot in the face to... well, punish them for their crime) Amongst people not considered friends, Wayanna pleases the crowd, eventually it will be worth her while. As long as it keeps bringing her closer to her goals, she sees not why one so evil and devious would keep the crowd's favor.
To actual friends, however few and far between then may seem, she is no different. With that said, every prospect of her life could stem from superb relations with every individual she comes in contact with. If you are useful, you will live long enough to BE of use. However, prove to be otherwise and you could find yoursel on a remote planet as your final resting place. Friends are not protected from this rule aside from Velyn, who has been a devoted friend since her arrival at the Galactic Senate.
Wayanna does not get angry. Over emotional. Over active in anything that she does. Though the emotions and sins are coursing through her like rapid rivers she always keeps her cool. It is imperative to learn from the mistakes that others had made in the past. If there is anything to be learned from the Great Sith Lords of the past, it is that anger and hate uncontrolled has done nothing for the conquest of power. Because of the down fall of the Empire long before this time, Wayanna has been able to redesign the Sith Academy to adhere to a new standard. » »xxl i k e s xxxxxxxxx ■■Being Nude
■■Death
■■Sexual Intercourse
■■Beautiful Men and Women
■■Fine Wine
■■Fresh Fruit
■■Dressing Up
■■The Color Red
■■Opera
■■Dancing
■■Silver
■■Flowers
■■Velyn Cor
■■Practicing
■■The Female Anatomy
■■Sunsets » »xxd i s l i k e s xxxxxxxxx ■■People Touching Velyn Cor
■■People Talking in Bed
■■People Talking in General
■■Laughter
■■Jedi Speeches
■■Children
■■Teenagers
■■Senators
■■The Princess, female types
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Posted: Wed Nov 17, 2010 9:33 pm
BASIC INFORMATION//usernameDansa Macabre//nameVelyn Cor//age21//genderFemale//raceHapan//alignmentNeutral (Dark Side)//rankSith Apprentice of Lady Ursa//occupationGalactic SenatorHapan Royal Guard//faction//homeworldHapesAPPEARANCE//height5ft 7in//weight135 lbs//eye colorgray//hair colorauburn//clothingUniform
Evening WearSITH INFORMATION//saber appearanceVendetta//saber styleSingle//formAtaru and Juyo//colorPurple//upgradesN/A//accessoriesNight-Vison Visor - At all times, Velyn keeps this on her person to make sure the weakness of her race, the inability to see in the dark, does not deter her.
Hapan Energy Shield - A shield of defense specifically engineered to accommodate the needs of a Hapan warrior. Boosts stamina.
Full Arsenal - Includes Gun of Command, Vibroblade, Ion Rifle, Blaster Pistol, Vibrosword, Ion Grenades, and several Hapan ceremonial weapons passed down to her as heirlooms.//transportationN/AFORCE INFORMATION//techniques//Force Push
//Force Pull
//Saber Throw
//Force Jump
//Force Speed
//Force Concealment
//Force Deflection
//Drain Knowledge//custom techniquesPsychic Control - Velyn is a master of painting sumptuous illusions in the mind of a target. From causing a minor mishap in direction, to motivating someone into falling to their death (or making them think they did), she can weave a reality so powerful that small minds are easily lost to it. This is her most precious and dangerous ability - it could have grave consequences on both the used and the user.
Lust - Her master taught her this skill well. Velyn easily manipulates men and women by using her power to think of nothing but a searing want of her. Coupled with the ability above, it is deadly.//skills/abilitiesStrategy - Her years in the military have given her a valuable knowledge of the arts of war and combat. This makes her a great ally and a feared enemy.
Stealth - The Chume'doro are elusive and ruthless in protecting the Queen Mother and the Royal Family. Intruders are dead before they know it.PERSONAL INFORMATION//biographyThe Cor family is well known on Hapes as possessing flawless genes and the predisposition for producing strong, stunningly beautiful females. Their lineage can be dated as far back to an original Lorrell Raider, Devon Cor, who is attributed with producing two females who became leading political figures in the original Hapes Consortium. Since then, the name has been present in all state and military offices. When Lysistrata Cor gave birth to a healthy female child at age fifty one, she secured her place as the primary matriarch of the Cor family. The title, until Velyn's birth, was to be shifted to Lysistrata's cousin, Leliana, who bore a girl, Eva, only six months later. It was assumed that Lysistrata's child wouldn't survive, while Leliana, at twenty-eight and pregnant with her first child, would become the new leader of the renowned Cor line. Lysistrata was the mother of three sons before Velyn was born; at fifty it was impressive to reproduce at all, very well to birth a proper female heir that saved Lysistrata's immediate family from being dispelled from the Hapan aristocracy. Battling the rumors of scandal, Lysistrata claimed that she had hired a popular consort who had contributed to many of the noble families in the region, as a final attempt to maintain her title.
It is speculated that the head of the Cor family may have committed suicide. The single document that remains that could have a relation to Lysistrata's possible suicide is a personal data pad entry with a brief transmission to a remote residence on Datoonie to Dr. Arson Zaynex, the family's former physician. The true story remains uncertain and Lysistrata brought it with her to her death, which occurred three months after Velyn was born. Her death was pronounced as a result of childbirth complications. Members of the family and personal servants recall Lysistrata traveling along outside Hapan borders about three weeks prior, taking the child with her. Within two or three days they returned, with no visible signs of change.
Velyn was given to Leliana after her mother passed away. She grew into a quiet, serious, obedient girl. Unusually wise, it seemed that Velyn had recognized the series of events that lead her to Leliana's estate and that she had accepted them with a silent resignation. Leliana ignored Velyn for the most part, reveling in a victory over her cousin and in her new standing in Hapan nobility, until, at age ten, Velyn's behavior changed drastically. She became characterized by unprovoked bouts of aggression, aimed toward the servants who had raised her. When these attacks started to center on Eva, Leliana sent Velyn to a private academy without a second thought. It was her hope that the vigorous military training would eventually kill Velyn off. The school was home to girls, like Velyn, who had been displaced from noble families. She found herself in common company and flourished in her studies. Her behavior was managed - as punishment for outbursts, Velyn was not allowed to attend class. A dedicated student, this motivated her to better control her frustration. When still unable to suppress her aggression, she was lashed. Physical beating was the discipline of the academy to prepare the future leaders of the Hapan military to be sound in body and mind. At sixteen, Velyn graduated with top honors and was accepted into the Hapan Navy that same year.
Velyn was an excellent warrior. Her intelligence as a strategist and her acute combat form was invaluable to missions in the Transitory Mists and in matters of National Defense. At 18, she was asked to join the Chume'doro, the Royal Guard to Her Majesty, the Queen Mother and her family. Velyn accepted vigorously. It is said that the Queen Mother herself had a particular liking of the wise, loyal, and eloquent young woman. At royal gatherings, Velyn was seated near enough to the Queen Mother that the regal aging Queen could joke with the young woman about the antics she tested as a girl on Velyn's ancestor, Narcissa Cor, who had served in the Royal Guard for thirty two years. Much to Velyn's flattery, the Queen Mother mentioned what an honor it was to have a member of the Cor family serving the Royal Court once again. Away from the pitiless games of the aristocracy, this was the first time in Velyn's life that she felt truly appreciated. When the Queen Mother was asked, yet again, by the Galatic Senate for a representative from her planet, she was at a loss. Her advisers agreed that, with Hapes newly opened to the rest of the Galaxy, no senators could be spared from their perspective regions. They would have to search for a military leader to send to Coruscant until she could be replaced by a political leader. The position was extended to Velyn, who was astonished and intrigued by the offer. It was only a steward-like title, but should she complete the term successfully, a fine consort and an elite position among the Chume'doro was promised to her. Six months of training with Senator Amata Keone to insure that Velyn's knowledge of law and politics were up to par, and she was sent to Coruscant to begin her work as the first representative of Hapes in the Galactic Senate.//familyEva Cor//relationshipsWayanna Tsu//personalityVelyn is the epitome of restraint and grace. She is aristocratic, charismatic, and intelligent, a born leader. She holds herself well, never vulgar when in noble company. Her logic is swift and encompassing. She may seem stoic and arrogant. She exercises complete control of her thoughts and emotions to an almost machine-like level.
Velyn's true characteristics are well-hidden; she is impulsive, holds a vicious temper, and is completely intolerant of people she deems ignorant, which she does quickly and often. Her true characteristics and feelings are never displayed however, they run as a consistent undercurrent of the precise actions and gestures she chooses to show which usually conflict with her natural thoughts. Her better instincts have overruled this "unrest" she's called it, inside her, sometimes as their own contingent, although usually as a result of self-inflicted injury - a technique she picked up from her military training.
This emotional disorder, after many years of coping with it, has become manageable. Anyone who met her would not be able to detect it and most who know her are unaware that she has it at all. Her roommate in school once accidentally saw gashes across her back, quite a few more than administered by their teachers. She tried to confront Velyn about it and Velyn stung her viciously, calling her a b***h and telling her to mind her own business. That was the last time any signs of Velyn's inner conflict were shared. She does not know why or how her disorder came about and believes it is because she is weak.//likesStrengthIntelligenceBeautyJewelryWayanna TsuBloodChallengeWar//dislikesMenDarknessLazinessBullshitPoor People
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Posted: Thu Nov 18, 2010 9:36 am
Sara, are you not done with your profile?
Monica, accepted. You're perfect and I love you! XD
Tysorian. I looked at your other profile thread, and you haven't explained your custom powers well enough. You need to explain how they work, is there a way to go against them, everything. When you create custom powers, you NEED to explain EVERYTHING about them.
***NOTE*** I use all caps when I'm stressing a word because I'm too lazy to use italics.
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Posted: Thu Nov 18, 2010 10:06 am
No, I'm not done yet. Currently in the process of re-doing her bio so the Sith plotline fits better...actually pretty excited about my ideas!
Give me a few more days and it will be all set. ^^
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Posted: Sat Nov 20, 2010 5:21 pm
Lirqua Kinitisemao
"If it's natural to kill, how come men have to go into training to learn how?” Basic Information Gaia Name: Nishito_Kanzaki Name: Lirqua(Lur-Ka) Kinitisemao(Keen-ee-tee-sei-ma-owe) Age: 25 Gender: female Race: In the works Height: 6'11" Weight: 150 lb. Appearance: Lirqua is a tall, pale skinned woman who is skinny, almost in a sickly way. She has dark markings on her face, with a blood red triangle starting at her hairline and extensive, intricate tattoos on her upper arms and most of her torso. With long, braided, white hair, Lirqua assumes an almost ghostly visage, which she uses to her advantage. The backs of her hands and fingers have scaled armor, it is unknown as to how she came by this alteration or if it is a natural growth of whatever people she belongs too. Lirqua also has short, talon-like claws on her thumbs, index fingers and middle fingers. Mental & Combat Information Alignment: Dark side Faction:Personality: Lirqua is a quirky, eccentric woman with a seemingly docile attitude towards everything, even killing and fighting. Towards other Sith, she is as indifferent as she is to plants, except for plants which try to eat her. Jedi mean nothing to her, along with the quarrel with them and the constant war between the two sides. Often times, Lirqua speaks in riddles and rhymes, if not only to amuse herself, but to anger and draw her opponents into attacking blindly. Lightsaber Style: Dual Wielding(Only has one so far) Lightsaber Form: Shien/Djem So Lightsaber Color: orange and bronze Lightsaber Upgrades: Lirqua's lightsabers hold no upgrades, save that one is in fact a Shoto, or Short Bladed, lightsaber.(Shoto Lightsaber to be gained later) Rank: Sith Apprentice(Looking for Master) Accessories: A99 AquataBreather, Long distance wrist communicator, Personal Datapad, Hammer(just a regular hammer), MB450 Macrobinoculars, dual Liquidsilver L7 blasters. Transportation: Whatever she can lay her hands on. (Usually a stolen ship) Home World: Korriban Force Powers: Phase-A force ability that allows a force sensitive to pass through matter, such as walls and doors.*
Combustion-the Force ability that allowed users to cause an object explode by sheer force of will. It was rarely used on a person, and the effects on inanimate objects and persons was devastating. Depending on the size, density and vulnerability of the object in question, combustion would become harder or easier to use successfully. It is disputed whether combustion could be prevented and stopped if another Force user concentrated on an object to prevent it from exploding. This may have canceled it out, or it may have done nothing.*
Force Jump-An ability that uses the Force to augment the user's natural leaping ability.
Force Lightning-A purely offensive, energy-based attack that channeled Force energy down the user's limbs, hurling arcing bolts of electricity from the wielder's fingertips or palms.*
Force Push
Force pull
Force Speed *=TBL(to be learned)Custom Techniques: N/A Skills/Abilities Contortionist-Lirqua is extremely flexible, able to bend her body in odd and often disconcerting angles and fit into even the tightest spaces with ease. Marksmenship-Lirqua has uncanny hand-eye coordination, making her lethal with blasters and lightsabers alike. Journal Entry: Lirqua was born on a nomadic spacefaring vessel called No Man's Land. However, shortly after her birth, the ship came under attack and the babe was placed into an escape pod and launched from the ship. The No Man's Land was destroyed and Lirqua was the only survivor. The pod was found by a Sith transport ship and the baby inside taken to Korriban. There she was raised by the Dark Side to become a Force Sensitive Assassin. (Short version, working on long one)
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Posted: Sat Nov 20, 2010 6:23 pm
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Posted: Sat Nov 20, 2010 6:54 pm
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Posted: Sat Nov 20, 2010 8:20 pm
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Posted: Sat Nov 20, 2010 8:25 pm
We have not added this to the new rules yet,
but before he can accept, he must be able to
read a Biography. ^^ I apologize for the misunderstanding
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Posted: Sat Nov 20, 2010 9:40 pm
Nishito_Kanzaki, you can have no Unknowns on your character. That is a rule that must be followed. If you'd rather no one else know, let one of the VC's, or myself, know about it so we can approve it. If we do, we will put a note in your profile saying that we are accepting your profile even though your race is unknown. Alright?
So far, what I'm looking at looks good. I'll look again as soon as possible tomorrow.
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