Star Wars 7 RolePlay

[Windwalker]

The Empire is official dead and from it lies the Imperial Remants whose powers reside in the various petty warlords stretched across the galaxy. The New Republic a rebirth of Rebellion Alliance has now captured Corsucant and is the Major Power in the Galaxy. The New Republic diplomats have ensured a steady stream of allies in the future and many planets to join the republic. While thier still are many non-aligned planets through the galaxy, though they are biased toward one side or another.

The Jedi have been reborn through a man name Luke Skywalker. Skywalker has begun searching for recruits to join his fledling group of Jedi, Skywalkers uses his new power to search for recruits. Luke Skywalker aims to restore the Jedi, protect and serve the New Republic, and solve the mysteries of the galaxy.

The Imperial Remants under various high ranking Imperial Military officials are now trying to reinforce thier own powers. The Imperial Remants are still plentiful and pose a serious threat to the Republic. Though rumors have that few warlords have banded together under a skilled Grand Admiral, however New Republic spys have only reported fighting between them.

The New Republic lead my Mon Moth(Or whatever) is now struggling to keep the Republic together. Mon Moth with the help of Leia is seeking to keep the Republic together and enlist new members. The New Republic Fleet lead under various admiral seek to protect the New Republic and put a end to I.R

Many others are throughout the universe seeking thier own glory.

Character Sheet:
Account Name:
Name:
Ship (If Applicable):
Job/Rank:
Affiliation (And sub-affiliation (ex.Rogue Squad.):
Descripition:
Bio:

[WarBrood]

(ooc-- I am reading StarWars- Heir to the empire, and it is based right after the fall of the empire..so if you need any help i would be glad to assist you)

Character Sheet:
Account Name:Warbrood
Name:Mara Jade
Ship (If Applicable):Jade's Fire, Hunter's Luck,Jade's Sabre, Jade Shadow
Job/Rank: Assassin/Smuggler
Affiliation: Talon Karrde's smuggling organization.
Descripition: She is Human and stands at 1.6 meters tall and uses blaster pistle and later equips herself with lightsaber
Bio:
She was once known as the Emperor's Hand -- a highly skilled assassin and operative who could hear Emperor Palpatine's bidding from across the galaxy. Trained since childhood and honed into a weapon, Mara learned self-sufficiency, piloting, marksmanship and talents in the Force while serving her dark master.

One of her last missions was the assassination of Luke Skywalker. Emperor Palpatine was dismayed by the changes in Vader following the Dark Lord's lightsaber duel with his son on Bespin. Skywalker had stirred something in Vader, and the Emperor distrusted his closest agent. As a contingency, the Emperor dispatched Mara to track down and kill Skywalker.

Mara knew that Skywalker would attempt a rescue of his imprisoned friend, Han Solo. She infiltrated Jabba's palace, posing as a dancer named Arica. She failed to get close enough to Skywalker, and Jabba refused to let her attend the execution party heading out into the desert. She missed her chance.

A perfectionist, Mara could not abide failure. She wished to make it up to her dark master, but never got that chance. In mid-transit back to Coruscant, Mara felt the Emperor's death through the Force.

Her entire life of high-placed contacts, elevated status, and lifelong purpose collapsed with the defeat of the Empire at the Battle of Endor. Through the Force, Mara received fragmented images of the Emperor's final moments. Luke Skywalker was there... as was Vader... and the two murdered her mentor.

For years, she blamed Skywalker for Palpatine's death and the loss of her purpose. Mara floated along the fringe of galactic society in the years after the Battle of Endor. She eventually found herself as a pilot and operative in Talon Karrde's smuggling organization.

[Spartan-II]

Hehm, looks like another StarWars Rp! I might actually post in this one.

Character sheet:

Screenname: Spartan-II

Name: Amadeus Drak

Race: Human

Ship: An old Jedi Starfighter - Flurry

Job/Rank: Jedi Apprentice

Affiliation: New Republic - Jedi.

Description: Physically average, he stands 6 feet tall exactly, with shoulder length brown hair, and emerald green eyes. He is nearly always wearing his leather Padawan outfit, which is made of a black, leathery substance.

Bio:

As a small child on Coruscant, Amadeus had a normal childhood. He had a few accidents that could have given away his sensitivity to the force, but they were hastily covered up by his parents.

When he was of age, he joined The Empire's navy, and quickly rose through the ranks. It seemed that wherever he went, people were pleased to do as he asked. With the destruction of the Deathstar, and the immolation of The Empire, he immediately defected to the Rebels, and his Jedi powers were recognized.

[Windwalker]

Umm no Main Characters!

[kongurous]

Ah hell, why not:

Account Name: kongurous
Name: Raith Halifex
Ship (If Applicable): Imperial Star Destroyer, Kyree
Job/Rank: Ship commander
Affiliation (And sub-affiliation (ex.Rogue Squad.): Imperial Remnants, Elite 5th Coruscant Fleet
Descripition: Raith stands at 6'4" and is in his late 50s. He has graying red hair and a mustache of the same colour. He bears many scars, though his most prominent is a deep, blue scar that runs from his top right eyelid down to the right side of his mouth.
Bio: Raith was born on Naboo, though his family moved to Nar Shaddaa after the Trade Federation blockade and they became poor refugees. The crime lords there exploiting his family for their work, but he found a way to work for one of them, and began running spice until the Republic captured him in a long fight that rendered 2 Republic light cruisers inoperable and lightly damaged 3 more. The Clone Army was mobilizing at the time, and the jury he was taken to, decided to make Raith a pilot. He excelled and advanced quickly, even after the change to the Empire. His Star Destroyer was one of the few who survived Endor and he is now a highly-valued member of the Imperial Remnants.

Will this work?

[Spartan-II]

You never said that, AND i'm not a main character. I'm a Jedi apprentice. And by saying NO main characters, you're voiding their characters, due to them being an integral piece of the plot.

[Windwalker]

Corscunant is captured by the New Republic kong,not you spartan!

[kongurous]

Corscunant is captured by the New Republic kong,not you spartan!

He's an Imperial officer, and he achieved his status before the New Republic, therefore, he is still a commander in the elite fleet charged with protecting the capital, which no longer exists. The fleet was not destroyed, and it's name was not changed.

[Windwalker]

ok! Everyone else!

[Spartan-II]

You never even acknowledged my statement, answer me and we cna carry on.

[iHawk]

He means Warbrood, Mara Jade is a main character of the later Star-Wars stories. She eventually becomes Luke's wife and their children become Jedi. As for me, I'll think about joining, I'm thinking a Bounty Hunter :D

[Spartan-II]

Oh, well he coulda told me so I didn't make an arse of meself!

[Windwalker]

Im saying i prefer the Main's to be npcs!

[Ragnarox]

Hmmm...looks interesting...now I can be the Imps instead of the Clones

Account Name: Ragnarox

Name: Moff Haix Seerdon

Ship: Imperial Star Destroyer, Kyree(Not actually his ship he's just aboard it.

Race: Human

Job/Rank: General (Moff)

Affiliation: Imperial Remains-Elite 5th Coruscant Fleet Ground Regiment

Discription: Tall (6' 7") and in his early sixties, Haix typically wears the black commander armor or the grey Imperial officers uniform. Haix is bald due to genetics and usually covers it with an Imperial Navy cap. He has brown eyes and a small grey mustashe Haix has a blaster scar mark on his left forearm from his time in the Stormtroopers.

Bio: Haix was born and raised on Talloran where it was peaceful. At an early age, Haix showed a great deal of interest in strategy games and had dreams of becoming an officer in the Galactic Empire. However, his parents would not permit him to join the Imperial Army and instead for a long duration of time he worked in the Tabana Gas Mines on Talloran. For a duration of time, this actually satisfied Haix considering he knew how he was supporting the war effort. The empire collapsed when Haix was at the age of sixteen, and his hopes of becoming an officer vanished.
However, when the New Republic came to Talloran, they cancelled all tabana gas production because "Weapons were not needed." As a result, Haix left home to find a new job out in the New Republic. After a few months in the New Republic, Haix still couldn't find a good line of work. At one of the asteroid relay stations, Haix was playing a game of Conquest with an older, very formal man. Although Haix lost, it was a close battle and the man who he played gave him a very interesting occupation option. Join the Imperial Remaints, there he could express his great potential to be a strategist.
Haix accepted and started out as an Imperial Stormtrooper. Quickly rising through the ranks he became a lieutenant and a platoon leader. He stayed there for a great duration of time, six years to be exact, then came the skirmish on Gnosis, which had been a sucessful ambush. Haix recevied a double promotion for his actions and found himself a Major and commanded an AT-ST unit. Three years later at another successful ambush at Diburbillon, Haix was promoted to Lt.Colonel and lurked there for another four years. Over the course of twelve more years, Haix eventually became the second Moff of the 5th Coruscant Regiment and has mounted several successful raids on Republic soil. For twenty or so years, Moff Haix Seerdon has served the remaints of the Empire as best he can. Over the years, Haix has earned the title as the most ruthless and brutal of ground control military commanders of the past several decades.

[Windwalker]

I like to add that if your commanding a vessel that you are most likely to have Victory-Class Star Destroyers instead of Imperial Star Destroyers. I'll post my shit tommorow!~

[Ragnarox]

Victory-Class Star Destroyers

Oh just call them Super Star Destroyers thats pretty much what they are.

[Windwalker]

No Ragnarox Victory-Class Destroyers are Pre-Imperial Star Destroyers and are far weaker but faster!

[WarBrood]

I cant be Mara Jade :(.....fine give me a day or too and i will get a new sheet up....atleast people know who mara jade is now, and i take it I cant be Winter either?

[Windwalker]

Theres no fun in pre-made character dude, you have imagine imagine big!:)

[kongurous]

I likes me Imperial Star Destroyers, and since this is an Imperial Remnant fleet, I daresay most rules concerning ship do not apply.

[Ragnarox]

Imperial Star Destroyers look so much cooler so were going with those...

[Windwalker]

Well I.R have very few ships, and most newer ships are recommisioned older ships.

[Nickodemus]

well, Im gonna throw a wrench in this one, just give me time.....lol

[iHawk]

Well, I thought up a character :) And Quimbley kinda gave me the idea so…

Account Name: Lt.Hawk
Name: Roshorawk
Ship: The Terantetek (sp) (Modified Firespray)
Job/Rank: Bounty Hunter
Affiliation: Freelancer
Descripition: Roshorawk (or Rosh as humans call him) is average hight for a wookie at 6'4'' and over 250 pounds of muscle. His pelt is a light tan with patches of darker fur over him, he has blue eyes and only wears his utility belt and his shoulder bag. (filled with scrap parts and tools) He always carries his bowcaster.
Bio: Roshorawk and his good friend [LQ's char's name here] have always gone looking for danger and/or a fight. They would go down to the forest floor hunting Kinrath with their bows, or just to pretend that they were great warriors. Skiping past a childhood full of dreams of grandur…

Eventually Rosh got his paws on a ship, a modified police vessel that the Bothan selling it called a Firespray. Rosh took it and with [LQ]'s help fixed it up and added a few extra weapons. They painted it red (as appose to the Law Enforcement blue) and christened it the "Terantetek" after the most fearsome monster ever to walk Kashyyyk. Once in space they've had close call after close call, doing all sorts of things but mainly bounty hunting. They'd sometimes hunt Slavers and leave them on an outer rim planet with no money, forcing them to find honest work instead of using other races to work for them. They are well known bounty hunters that are exceedingly good at capturing their prey alive, if needed otherwist a bowcaster bolt makes short work of most targets. If you need a "problem" taken care of, or a "job" done, just contact the Terantetek.

There we go, one wookie up, at least one more to come.

[Nickodemus]

Acct name. Lord Q
Name: TralTezkra
Ship: The Terantetek (sp) (Modified Firespray)
Job/Rank: Bounty Hunter/Problem solver?mechanic
Affiliation: Freelancer
Bio: Standing at over 7 feet tall and tipping into the 300 pound range Tral isn't a wookie to be taken lightly, And that without the fact that hes an albino. Running around with his buddy was fun but when they "liberated" that ship it got even better. Tal doesn't like it when people pick on others. Unless its nesecary.... H's pure musscle, he loves his friends, and his bowcaster. He still has a leg bone as a souvenier from that Terantetek's leg that he sometimes uses as a walking stick....


<occ> lol, their ya go.... Two wookies in the pot. one day old.................. lmao, I am mad i tell you. mad as a hatter

[kongurous]

Lt.Hawk, by this time in Star Wars, the Tarentetek has been extinct for 4,000 years and Katarn isn't an animal, he's a character(Kyle Katarn). The Shadowlands of Kashyyyk hold Kinrath.

[iHawk]

Actually in KoTOR I remember fighting large lizards called Katarn, but I'll edit.
About the Terantetek, I think that there would still be stories and legonds refering to theses "Terantetek" as being the most deadly creature to ever walk Kashyyk, that's where my characer would of heard about it.

[kongurous]

Actually in KoTOR I remember fighting large lizards called Katarn, but I'll edit.
About the Terantetek, I think that there would still be stories and legonds refering to theses "Terantetek" as being the most deadly creature to ever walk Kashyyk, that's where my characer would of heard about it.

Where were those lizards? The only lizards I can think of are Hssiss but those are in KoTOR2.

[iHawk]

In the shadowlands on Kashyyk when you first meet Jolee. He's fighting three or four of them and you help him out. Then you go to his house and he tells you to do stuff. Remember?

[kongurous]

In the shadowlands on Kashyyk when you first meet Jolee. He's fighting three or four of them and you help him out. Then you go to his house and he tells you to do stuff. Remember?

Holy shit, you're right. Someone call B.I. to clean up anything unnecessary.

[Ragnarox]

Sooo...are we going to start soon?

[WarBrood]

Character Sheet:
Account Name: Warbrood
Name: Janaki Bronada
Ship (If Applicable): The Nornex (modified x-wing)
Job/Rank: Pilot and padawan
Affiliation New Republic (Padawon)
Descripition: Human, white brunette 5'2" 125lb permenatly tanned skin from her days on tatooine and perfers tight clothing for flexability
Bio:Born on Tatooine into slave labour, She grew up knowing the harsh realities of life, when her owner moved to Kashyyyk to get Wookie slaves she was draged along. On Kashyyyk she managed to slip away from her owner and got the slave chip removed from her. The consequences where great. Janaki battled her way through the dangerous ecosystems of Kashyyyk untill finaly luck gave her another chance when Luke Skywalker crossed her path. Upon transfering to coruscant she began training as a padawon at age ten. Now she is ninteen and ready for action but not yet a jedi.

[Windwalker]

You can all start whenever you want!

[iHawk]

MUST SAVE RP! *gives Rp CPR* LIVE DAMNIT!

Roshorawk
Bounty Hunter
The Terantetek

Rosh was taking his turn flying the ship while Tral slept. They were flying towards a New Republic cruiser to collect a bounty on the Slaver they recently killed. They prefered to kill slavers because not only did they get payed but there was one less slaver to worry about. This man was catching Ewoks then selling them as slaves or pets to whomever would pay. Rosh and Tral caught him in one of his own traps before giving him over to the Ewoks for his punishment. Poetic justice. "Incoming firespray, please transmit your papers and aawait docking instructions." Rosh barked as he punched in a combonation of buttons sending the needed papers so he could land.

Once docked Tral woke up and offered to go collect the bounty while Rosh stocked up on supplies. Whenever they landed they alternated between who would gather supplies and who would take care of "business", it was Rosh's turn for supplies. He grabed his translater droid (how else would people understand me?) which was about a foot high programed with only basic protocals. He grabbed it under his arm heading towards the shoping section of the station, weapons store, food, utilities, and junk. Walking into the food store he started to browse…

(OOC) Tag anyone that happens to be shoping at a New Republic station (OOC)

[Spartan-II]

Amadeus Drak
Human
Jedi
~~~~~~~~
"Focus, let the force guide you."

He felt the incoming lightsaber even before it hit. He lowered his lightsaber, and caught it, meeting blade with blade, He swept his blade up, and locked them in a classical dueling position.

"Good! You're learning fast. Now again, faster."

The same thing happened again, only with less warning. Over and over again they did the same excercise, his eyes always closed, and alert to his surroundings. He could feel his presence, and could feel the force flowing around them, distorting and changing.

"Now, since you have the basics, let's duel."

And it began. The lightsabers met and sparks flew, creating a dance of death that was unmatched, even by the most powerful blasters. His blue saber came up to meet his Master's green one. The danced again. This time, the green saber came closer. Their eyes met, and he felt a boot plant itself in his stomache, sending him backwards with an "Oof!".

"Very good, just remember to keep your guard. You are advancing fast, but don't like your pride consume you."

And he left, leaving Amadeus on the floor panting.

~~~~

His chest was a little sore, but that would fade fast, the force was strong in him. As he walked down the brightly light corridor, with other Padawans and Younglings passing him, his mind kept replaying the fight in his mind.

Catch, spin, catch, kick..

The lightsaber form he was learning used not only a lightsaber, but the martial arts as well. It was a well balanced form, suited for fighting duels, and for repelling many blaster bolts and cutting down enemy after enemy.

As he turned into his quarters, he looked at the lightsaber hanging at his side.

He had built it his self, like all Jedi must. It was an average size metal tube, nearly perfectly smooth except for the grips and the button that released the blade. He had used a blue crystal, and had used many top-notch parts. It was a formidable weapon to say the least.

[Nickodemus]

MUST SAVE RP! *gives Rp CPR* LIVE DAMNIT!

Roshorawk
Bounty Hunter
The Terantetek

Rosh was taking his turn flying the ship while Tral slept. They were flying towards a New Republic cruiser to collect a bounty on the Slaver they recently killed. They prefered to kill slavers because not only did they get payed but there was one less slaver to worry about. This man was catching Ewoks then selling them as slaves or pets to whomever would pay. Rosh and Tral caught him in one of his own traps before giving him over to the Ewoks for his punishment. Poetic justice. "Incoming firespray, please transmit your papers and aawait docking instructions." Rosh barked as he punched in a combonation of buttons sending the needed papers so he could land.

Once docked Tral woke up and offered to go collect the bounty while Rosh stocked up on supplies. Whenever they landed they alternated between who would gather supplies and who would take care of "business", it was Rosh's turn for supplies. He grabed his translater droid (how else would people understand me?) which was about a foot high programed with only basic protocals. He grabbed it under his arm heading towards the shoping section of the station, weapons store, food, utilities, and junk. Walking into the food store he started to browse…

(OOC) Tag anyone that happens to be shoping at a New Republic station (OOC)

"Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr" Tral didn't like wakeing up before noon and his friend should have known that by now. After some groggy conversation he offered to go and turn in the trophy. He felt mean this morning so he need to work out some agression, poor trophies. After some well needed work out, and giving massage therapy to the trophy he grabbed it and threw it over his shoulder. He yelled for the protocol droid. He like dit so he tried to be gentle with it and then left the ship. As he was walking up the road he ran into....

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<occ> pulls out battery cabbles and a large battery.... "CLEAR" ZZZZZZzzzzzzzzzzap. damn, come on now, breathe RP breathe......