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[Sickjeremiah]

atreus

((I'd like to be a sith please, any rank will do))

Atreus's back arched in pain as his ribs cracked due to the vast surge of pain he had so harshly endured. the dirt underneath his knees quickly blew a gust onto his legs as his bloody fist crashed down to the ground. lightning surged around him in a furious storm, surging tremors of unbarable pain throughout his entire body, a cruel but affective way of healing his body, sparking life into the muscles and bones he had lost the use of during his encounter in the tomb. His teeth gritted together as his eyes turned blood shot red. turning his head up towards the low and crumbling ceiling he let out a scream that shook the already shattered foundations...and then it was over. picking himself up from the confined space he stood on his two feet once more and examined his condition and his surroundings. It was a tight squeeze between the two walls, he was lucky to be alive at any rate. looking down at his hands, scars had acumulated all around his arms and his hands dripped in blood. Apart from that though no marking seemed visible.

He walked with a hunched back towards the end of the room being alot more wary about his environment while in his mind he replayed the scenario over and over, contemplating what he could have done better. It all started with the tiles. The heavy weight of his body must have set off the trap. The swarm of shyracks that emerged didn't cause too much of a problem, a close defensive stance such as soresu would have been more apropriate then the aggresive stance of juyo he used, but he was unaware that the walls and ceiling would cave in. the sudden change of stance left him vulnerabe as he took damage to his arms and legs. once the shyracks where over and done with it left him little time to run from the walls. He had used all his force and power to prevent them from crushing him, although his back had been shattered in the struggle. The memory was no more then another scar now.

Atreus was one of the very few Echani who had submitted to force training, however unlike the others his instruction came from the sith world of korriban. He was only a youngling when his master had slaughtered his parents, if not for the hatred Atreus had shown he would have been killed aswell, but he was better off as he was, his family had only held him back, and now here he was alone on Sereno, In the tomb of the legendary Darth bane, the creator of the rule of two.

Atreus emerged from the cramped room and came towards a small room with a large stone door. He examined his surrounding with a keen eye before coming to the conclusion there was no traps in this room, though the purpose of the room was unclear, it was just full of chewed up corpses, now thats what made him suspicious. Determination filled up his red eyes as he raised his palm and sent the stone door flying out of place, crumbling upon the ground. Stepping over the rubble and into a large red lit up room he finally found what he had been searching for. placed upon a pedastal surounded by lightsaber crystals was the holocron oof Darth bane. Atreus casually rubbed the cuffs on his hands as he sensed the room for any traps, once again it seemed clear however he was still as careful as possible. aproaching the pedasal he slowly placed his hands on the holocron. Suddenly a wave of dark energy burst out of the item sending a surge of both power and pain through Atreus's body. with all his might he finally managed to pull his hands away from the dark item, and that was when he heard the rumbling from the previous room. Drawing his lightsaber he quickly turned around displaying a suresu stance. However this time it wasn't shyracks. What stood in front of him was far more dangerous, an overly large, hidious mutanted terentatek, Obviously it had hibernated here for some time, and it was hungry. The beast quickly lunged towards Atreus and he quickly dodged a near fatal blow. His force powers would be no good here, all they would do would boost the beasts power and lust for the dark side. He'd have to end this as quickly as possible with physical force. For several minutes the beast threw an arrey of powerful claw attacks towards him as he dodged and deflected with his lightsaber, but even the energy of his saber didnt seem to penetrate the creatures thick hide. there was only one thing for it. Changing his stance to Ataru he leapt back and awaited for the beast to charge. The terentatek roared out as venom dripped from its tusks, then it ran towards him in a power hungry rage. that was Atreus's chance. as the beast approached he quickly leapt as high as he could over its head and brought his saber down towards its spine. as it slid across he suddenly reverted to the trakata form, turning his saber continuously on and off until it finally pierced straight through the beasts spinal core. Atreus landed on the floor not caring to look back at his dying pray, he simply basked in its defeat as his eyes perminantly rested upon the holocron.

Thats good, but Sith Acolytes is the highest seat open, but you can fight for a position higher(1 spot higher).  

[atreus]

Sickjeremiah

atreus

((I'd like to be a sith please, any rank will do))

Atreus's back arched in pain as his ribs cracked due to the vast surge of pain he had so harshly endured. the dirt underneath his knees quickly blew a gust onto his legs as his bloody fist crashed down to the ground. lightning surged around him in a furious storm, surging tremors of unbarable pain throughout his entire body, a cruel but affective way of healing his body, sparking life into the muscles and bones he had lost the use of during his encounter in the tomb. His teeth gritted together as his eyes turned blood shot red. turning his head up towards the low and crumbling ceiling he let out a scream that shook the already shattered foundations...and then it was over. picking himself up from the confined space he stood on his two feet once more and examined his condition and his surroundings. It was a tight squeeze between the two walls, he was lucky to be alive at any rate. looking down at his hands, scars had acumulated all around his arms and his hands dripped in blood. Apart from that though no marking seemed visible.

He walked with a hunched back towards the end of the room being alot more wary about his environment while in his mind he replayed the scenario over and over, contemplating what he could have done better. It all started with the tiles. The heavy weight of his body must have set off the trap. The swarm of shyracks that emerged didn't cause too much of a problem, a close defensive stance such as soresu would have been more apropriate then the aggresive stance of juyo he used, but he was unaware that the walls and ceiling would cave in. the sudden change of stance left him vulnerabe as he took damage to his arms and legs. once the shyracks where over and done with it left him little time to run from the walls. He had used all his force and power to prevent them from crushing him, although his back had been shattered in the struggle. The memory was no more then another scar now.

Atreus was one of the very few Echani who had submitted to force training, however unlike the others his instruction came from the sith world of korriban. He was only a youngling when his master had slaughtered his parents, if not for the hatred Atreus had shown he would have been killed aswell, but he was better off as he was, his family had only held him back, and now here he was alone on Sereno, In the tomb of the legendary Darth bane, the creator of the rule of two.

Atreus emerged from the cramped room and came towards a small room with a large stone door. He examined his surrounding with a keen eye before coming to the conclusion there was no traps in this room, though the purpose of the room was unclear, it was just full of chewed up corpses, now thats what made him suspicious. Determination filled up his red eyes as he raised his palm and sent the stone door flying out of place, crumbling upon the ground. Stepping over the rubble and into a large red lit up room he finally found what he had been searching for. placed upon a pedastal surounded by lightsaber crystals was the holocron oof Darth bane. Atreus casually rubbed the cuffs on his hands as he sensed the room for any traps, once again it seemed clear however he was still as careful as possible. aproaching the pedasal he slowly placed his hands on the holocron. Suddenly a wave of dark energy burst out of the item sending a surge of both power and pain through Atreus's body. with all his might he finally managed to pull his hands away from the dark item, and that was when he heard the rumbling from the previous room. Drawing his lightsaber he quickly turned around displaying a suresu stance. However this time it wasn't shyracks. What stood in front of him was far more dangerous, an overly large, hidious mutanted terentatek, Obviously it had hibernated here for some time, and it was hungry. The beast quickly lunged towards Atreus and he quickly dodged a near fatal blow. His force powers would be no good here, all they would do would boost the beasts power and lust for the dark side. He'd have to end this as quickly as possible with physical force. For several minutes the beast threw an arrey of powerful claw attacks towards him as he dodged and deflected with his lightsaber, but even the energy of his saber didnt seem to penetrate the creatures thick hide. there was only one thing for it. Changing his stance to Ataru he leapt back and awaited for the beast to charge. The terentatek roared out as venom dripped from its tusks, then it ran towards him in a power hungry rage. that was Atreus's chance. as the beast approached he quickly leapt as high as he could over its head and brought his saber down towards its spine. as it slid across he suddenly reverted to the trakata form, turning his saber continuously on and off until it finally pierced straight through the beasts spinal core. Atreus landed on the floor not caring to look back at his dying pray, he simply basked in its defeat as his eyes perminantly rested upon the holocron.

Thats good, but Sith Acolytes is the highest seat open, but you can fight for a position higher(1 spot higher).

Thats fine by me smile I take it I would be fighting other RPers for it? coz something tells me they won't give it up lol. do I pm my profile for checking?  

[Sickjeremiah]

atreus

Sickjeremiah

atreus

((I'd like to be a sith please, any rank will do))

Atreus's back arched in pain as his ribs cracked due to the vast surge of pain he had so harshly endured. the dirt underneath his knees quickly blew a gust onto his legs as his bloody fist crashed down to the ground. lightning surged around him in a furious storm, surging tremors of unbarable pain throughout his entire body, a cruel but affective way of healing his body, sparking life into the muscles and bones he had lost the use of during his encounter in the tomb. His teeth gritted together as his eyes turned blood shot red. turning his head up towards the low and crumbling ceiling he let out a scream that shook the already shattered foundations...and then it was over. picking himself up from the confined space he stood on his two feet once more and examined his condition and his surroundings. It was a tight squeeze between the two walls, he was lucky to be alive at any rate. looking down at his hands, scars had acumulated all around his arms and his hands dripped in blood. Apart from that though no marking seemed visible.

He walked with a hunched back towards the end of the room being alot more wary about his environment while in his mind he replayed the scenario over and over, contemplating what he could have done better. It all started with the tiles. The heavy weight of his body must have set off the trap. The swarm of shyracks that emerged didn't cause too much of a problem, a close defensive stance such as soresu would have been more apropriate then the aggresive stance of juyo he used, but he was unaware that the walls and ceiling would cave in. the sudden change of stance left him vulnerabe as he took damage to his arms and legs. once the shyracks where over and done with it left him little time to run from the walls. He had used all his force and power to prevent them from crushing him, although his back had been shattered in the struggle. The memory was no more then another scar now.

Atreus was one of the very few Echani who had submitted to force training, however unlike the others his instruction came from the sith world of korriban. He was only a youngling when his master had slaughtered his parents, if not for the hatred Atreus had shown he would have been killed aswell, but he was better off as he was, his family had only held him back, and now here he was alone on Sereno, In the tomb of the legendary Darth bane, the creator of the rule of two.

Atreus emerged from the cramped room and came towards a small room with a large stone door. He examined his surrounding with a keen eye before coming to the conclusion there was no traps in this room, though the purpose of the room was unclear, it was just full of chewed up corpses, now thats what made him suspicious. Determination filled up his red eyes as he raised his palm and sent the stone door flying out of place, crumbling upon the ground. Stepping over the rubble and into a large red lit up room he finally found what he had been searching for. placed upon a pedastal surounded by lightsaber crystals was the holocron oof Darth bane. Atreus casually rubbed the cuffs on his hands as he sensed the room for any traps, once again it seemed clear however he was still as careful as possible. aproaching the pedasal he slowly placed his hands on the holocron. Suddenly a wave of dark energy burst out of the item sending a surge of both power and pain through Atreus's body. with all his might he finally managed to pull his hands away from the dark item, and that was when he heard the rumbling from the previous room. Drawing his lightsaber he quickly turned around displaying a suresu stance. However this time it wasn't shyracks. What stood in front of him was far more dangerous, an overly large, hidious mutanted terentatek, Obviously it had hibernated here for some time, and it was hungry. The beast quickly lunged towards Atreus and he quickly dodged a near fatal blow. His force powers would be no good here, all they would do would boost the beasts power and lust for the dark side. He'd have to end this as quickly as possible with physical force. For several minutes the beast threw an arrey of powerful claw attacks towards him as he dodged and deflected with his lightsaber, but even the energy of his saber didnt seem to penetrate the creatures thick hide. there was only one thing for it. Changing his stance to Ataru he leapt back and awaited for the beast to charge. The terentatek roared out as venom dripped from its tusks, then it ran towards him in a power hungry rage. that was Atreus's chance. as the beast approached he quickly leapt as high as he could over its head and brought his saber down towards its spine. as it slid across he suddenly reverted to the trakata form, turning his saber continuously on and off until it finally pierced straight through the beasts spinal core. Atreus landed on the floor not caring to look back at his dying pray, he simply basked in its defeat as his eyes perminantly rested upon the holocron.

Thats good, but Sith Acolytes is the highest seat open, but you can fight for a position higher(1 spot higher).

Thats fine by me smile I take it I would be fighting other RPers for it? coz something tells me they won't give it up lol. do I pm my profile for checking?

No, just post it then I approve.  

[astroninja1]

I would like to be a jedi master, and if you will allow it, I would like to start a grey jedi order and become the grandmaster of that, if you dont have that faction already. Here's a post sample from my other star wars guild (the bold italics are thoughts projected through the force. the character im assisting is an uninitiated force sensitive that i plan to make my apprentice)

Coruscant
City streets

When Novus finally caught up with blue alien, he came upon a standoff between him, and a man that appeared to be a bounty hunter. He placed his hand on his lightsaber, prepared to jump in if things got too ugly, however he waited to see how the Chiss would handle the situation on his own. He could sense that the Chiss had something close to him he was trying to protect, and didnt want to interrupt if it could be avoided. However, there was a way he could think of to assist the Chiss indirectly. Closing his eyes, he directed his thoughts through the force into the mind of the young Chiss Dont really on your eyes and ears. Calm your mind and allow the force to guide your movements.  

[Sickjeremiah]

astroninja1

I would like to be a jedi master, and if you will allow it, I would like to start a grey jedi order and become the grandmaster of that, if you dont have that faction already. Here's a post sample from my other star wars guild (the bold italics are thoughts projected through the force. the character im assisting is an uninitiated force sensitive that i plan to make my apprentice)

Coruscant
City streets

When Novus finally caught up with blue alien, he came upon a standoff between him, and a man that appeared to be a bounty hunter. He placed his hand on his lightsaber, prepared to jump in if things got too ugly, however he waited to see how the Chiss would handle the situation on his own. He could sense that the Chiss had something close to him he was trying to protect, and didnt want to interrupt if it could be avoided. However, there was a way he could think of to assist the Chiss indirectly. Closing his eyes, he directed his thoughts through the force into the mind of the young Chiss Dont really on your eyes and ears. Calm your mind and allow the force to guide your movements.

Yes you can...  

[Sai Kouken]

i request jedi master. also, a seat on the council.

((RP name is nero angelo btw))
nero walked briskly through the halls of the jedi temple, bypassing the rest of his fellow jedi. he entered the archive room and began to examine the hollocron he had retrieved on his last mission. nero felt a disruption of the flow of the force in the room and spun, igniting his lightsaber just in time to defend agains a bolt of force lightning. when the attack subsided, the assailant ignited a his own saber, blade the color of blood. nero took on his stance and charged this mysterious foe.

nero's blade, a bright yellow, clashed with his opponent's, locking into a saber lock. he pushed the sith back with a forceful shove and spun around, attempting to cleave him in half. the foe blocked with a worried look, struggling against nero's blade. he pushed nero back with a force push and ran to retrieve the holocron nero had been examining earlier. nero tucked into a mid-air roll, the kicked off of the wall, speeding forward a little ways, then rolled to his feet. he tossed his saber at the sith running to retrieve the holocron. just as the sith assailant reached the holocron, the blade of a saber erputed from his chest. he looked down at the yellow blade, then at the holocron, just out of reach. nero came from behind and retrieved his saber, the man now reaching at his wound. he staggered forward, turning to face nero. nero advanced slowly on the weakened opponent, awaiting what his nexy move may be. the assailant pulled his saber to him with theforce, igniting it and rushing at nero in a final attempt to cut him down. nero slammed the sith against the far wall with a force push and retrieved the man's lightsaber where he'd dropped it as nero had initiated his force push. he attatched it to his belt and stode across the room towards the man. the sith let out a massive bolt of lightining, only to be deflected by nero, who the plunged the blade of his saber into the sith's chest. the man looked to the sky with a look of agony, then fell limp. nero deactivated his saber and sheathed it at his side.

at that moment, the door opened as 3 of nero's fellow jedi walked in, curiously examining the room. nero walked toward's the door, placed the sith's lightsaber into one of the jedi's hand, and whispered only one word, barely audible: "sith...", and exited the archives.  

[ScytheWolf]

I respectfully request a position of Jedi Master.


Sample:

A woman, petite in stature came into the temple swiftly, a strange pack of creatures following behind her, catching the attention of many who were not familiar with the master or her pack. The Jedi female was obviously a master by the way the force interacted with her. Another clue was the uniqueness of her robes. They were in varying shades of lavender, the lightest of which was closest to her and the top layers getting progressively darker, they had wide sleeves that almost brushed the floor, they floated slightly as she walked. She looked to be an exotic kind of beauty, with deep violet eyes, though one was concealed beneath a black eye patch. Her hair was long and onyx, swept into a series of braids.

She paused for a moment letting her senses roam the temple before deciding on a path, she stepped into one of the lifts that brought her to the training floor. There she chose a room and flipped the holo-shield so nothing would escape the room.

"Request?" Came the computers automated voice.

"Training program 13-A5 113-6." Came a cold reply, there was a pause, silence filled by the hum of the computer as it searched for the right program.

"This is a Level 13 Simulation program, because of it's severity and danger a password is required. Password please." Younglings trained at levels 1 and 2, Padawans at Levels 3-5, Knights at 6-8 and Masters at Levels 9-11. Most Masters trained at Level 10, a true challenge and test of skill for a master who had been one with the force for many years, but Scythe was not a master with a concept of limits.

"ScytheWolf."

"Password Valid. Your vitals will be monitored throughout the exercise, however, it will not be ended until the target is either completed or you are in a critical state. Is this understood?" Scythe's expression was unreadable as she listened before her lips parted to speak.

"Understood."

"Exercise will commence at your word-"

"Go." Almost instantly droidekas ejected from the walls, a dozen or so, blasters already firing. She brought her hand up and shoved the droids back as they kept firing until she engaged the light-scythe around the scythe's blade. From there she spun the blade, deflecting the blasters into the walls of the room. Super Battle droids were now appearing as Scythe scurried towards the droidekas, there was no letting up, there would be wave after wave. Scythe came down upon the first droideka, flicking the light blade from her scythe as it went through the deflector and into the droideka, splitting it in two with a small explosion throwing both Scythe and the droid beside it into a wall. There was a shield at the entrance to the room so no stray blasters could leave but people could still see and enter the room. By now Meze and a few other padawans were standing at the door, watching in awe.  

[Sickjeremiah]

Sai Kouken

i request jedi master. also, a seat on the council.

((RP name is nero angelo btw))
nero walked briskly through the halls of the jedi temple, bypassing the rest of his fellow jedi. he entered the archive room and began to examine the hollocron he had retrieved on his last mission. nero felt a disruption of the flow of the force in the room and spun, igniting his lightsaber just in time to defend agains a bolt of force lightning. when the attack subsided, the assailant ignited a his own saber, blade the color of blood. nero took on his stance and charged this mysterious foe.

nero's blade, a bright yellow, clashed with his opponent's, locking into a saber lock. he pushed the sith back with a forceful shove and spun around, attempting to cleave him in half. the foe blocked with a worried look, struggling against nero's blade. he pushed nero back with a force push and ran to retrieve the holocron nero had been examining earlier. nero tucked into a mid-air roll, the kicked off of the wall, speeding forward a little ways, then rolled to his feet. he tossed his saber at the sith running to retrieve the holocron. just as the sith assailant reached the holocron, the blade of a saber erputed from his chest. he looked down at the yellow blade, then at the holocron, just out of reach. nero came from behind and retrieved his saber, the man now reaching at his wound. he staggered forward, turning to face nero. nero advanced slowly on the weakened opponent, awaiting what his nexy move may be. the assailant pulled his saber to him with theforce, igniting it and rushing at nero in a final attempt to cut him down. nero slammed the sith against the far wall with a force push and retrieved the man's lightsaber where he'd dropped it as nero had initiated his force push. he attatched it to his belt and stode across the room towards the man. the sith let out a massive bolt of lightining, only to be deflected by nero, who the plunged the blade of his saber into the sith's chest. the man looked to the sky with a look of agony, then fell limp. nero deactivated his saber and sheathed it at his side.

at that moment, the door opened as 3 of nero's fellow jedi walked in, curiously examining the room. nero walked toward's the door, placed the sith's lightsaber into one of the jedi's hand, and whispered only one word, barely audible: "sith...", and exited the archives.

Yes you can, make your profile..  

[Sickjeremiah]

ScytheWolf

I respectfully request a position of Jedi Master.


Sample:

A woman, petite in stature came into the temple swiftly, a strange pack of creatures following behind her, catching the attention of many who were not familiar with the master or her pack. The Jedi female was obviously a master by the way the force interacted with her. Another clue was the uniqueness of her robes. They were in varying shades of lavender, the lightest of which was closest to her and the top layers getting progressively darker, they had wide sleeves that almost brushed the floor, they floated slightly as she walked. She looked to be an exotic kind of beauty, with deep violet eyes, though one was concealed beneath a black eye patch. Her hair was long and onyx, swept into a series of braids.

She paused for a moment letting her senses roam the temple before deciding on a path, she stepped into one of the lifts that brought her to the training floor. There she chose a room and flipped the holo-shield so nothing would escape the room.

"Request?" Came the computers automated voice.

"Training program 13-A5 113-6." Came a cold reply, there was a pause, silence filled by the hum of the computer as it searched for the right program.

"This is a Level 13 Simulation program, because of it's severity and danger a password is required. Password please." Younglings trained at levels 1 and 2, Padawans at Levels 3-5, Knights at 6-8 and Masters at Levels 9-11. Most Masters trained at Level 10, a true challenge and test of skill for a master who had been one with the force for many years, but Scythe was not a master with a concept of limits.

"ScytheWolf."

"Password Valid. Your vitals will be monitored throughout the exercise, however, it will not be ended until the target is either completed or you are in a critical state. Is this understood?" Scythe's expression was unreadable as she listened before her lips parted to speak.

"Understood."

"Exercise will commence at your word-"

"Go." Almost instantly droidekas ejected from the walls, a dozen or so, blasters already firing. She brought her hand up and shoved the droids back as they kept firing until she engaged the light-scythe around the scythe's blade. From there she spun the blade, deflecting the blasters into the walls of the room. Super Battle droids were now appearing as Scythe scurried towards the droidekas, there was no letting up, there would be wave after wave. Scythe came down upon the first droideka, flicking the light blade from her scythe as it went through the deflector and into the droideka, splitting it in two with a small explosion throwing both Scythe and the droid beside it into a wall. There was a shield at the entrance to the room so no stray blasters could leave but people could still see and enter the room. By now Meze and a few other padawans were standing at the door, watching in awe.

Yes you can, make your profile..  

[Cybylt]

This setup is a bit... different than what I'm used to but I think I'll go for Jedi Knight.


Sample:

The dust settles around Helel as he jumps out from behind his cover, firing across the broken field towards a shadowy figure who began to dart towards the young soldier. As the two drew close, Helel ducks and swings his leg around, tripping his opponent before firing several shots at their chest. “Unit CB105 has ceased function, C66 'Helel' now has thirty-five kills,” stated the disembodied voice of the research director.

In a room with many viewing monitors, a woman in a sterile white coat sits overseeing the project while several others kept monitoring various status displays on their screens, “This kid isn’t bad.”

Back on the battlefield, Helel fired off several more blasts from his firearm in the direction of a frightened young man in similar clothing as his own, revealing a much larger figure behind him. “Keep it together Serph, I’m count on you for backup,” Helel states demandingly, “R-right,” his timid comrade complied. A large blast is heard from a nearby structure, “C80, ‘Sera’ now has sixty-nine kills,” announced the familiar voice. The silhouetted figure of Sera Cyphere calmly walks toward her teammates, Serph ran towards her, “Oh Sera, I’m glad you’re saf-“ he was immediately cut off as Sera grabbed him by the collar and pulled him towards her before pointing her slugthrower handgun towards his face, her eyes wide and shaking with fear and anger.

“Sera, stop it! Serph isn't the enemy!” Helel shouted, grabbing her by the wrist and pulling the weapon away. In the lab, the researchers are overlooking the current situation, “I’m not satisfied with this,” an employee turned towards the head researcher, “Something wrong, ma’am?” The woman sighed, “It’s lacking refinement… no matter how much ability they have, this instability is a serious problem.”  

[Sickjeremiah]

Cybylt

This setup is a bit... different than what I'm used to but I think I'll go for Jedi Knight.


Sample:

The dust settles around Helel as he jumps out from behind his cover, firing across the broken field towards a shadowy figure who began to dart towards the young soldier. As the two drew close, Helel ducks and swings his leg around, tripping his opponent before firing several shots at their chest. “Unit CB105 has ceased function, C66 'Helel' now has thirty-five kills,” stated the disembodied voice of the research director.

In a room with many viewing monitors, a woman in a sterile white coat sits overseeing the project while several others kept monitoring various status displays on their screens, “This kid isn’t bad.”

Back on the battlefield, Helel fired off several more blasts from his firearm in the direction of a frightened young man in similar clothing as his own, revealing a much larger figure behind him. “Keep it together Serph, I’m count on you for backup,” Helel states demandingly, “R-right,” his timid comrade complied. A large blast is heard from a nearby structure, “C80, ‘Sera’ now has sixty-nine kills,” announced the familiar voice. The silhouetted figure of Sera Cyphere calmly walks toward her teammates, Serph ran towards her, “Oh Sera, I’m glad you’re saf-“ he was immediately cut off as Sera grabbed him by the collar and pulled him towards her before pointing her slugthrower handgun towards his face, her eyes wide and shaking with fear and anger.

“Sera, stop it! Serph isn't the enemy!” Helel shouted, grabbing her by the wrist and pulling the weapon away. In the lab, the researchers are overlooking the current situation, “I’m not satisfied with this,” an employee turned towards the head researcher, “Something wrong, ma’am?” The woman sighed, “It’s lacking refinement… no matter how much ability they have, this instability is a serious problem.”

Okay make your profile..  

[Zero Starvos]

Jedi grand master

sample:

http://www.gaiaonline.com/guilds/viewtopic.php?t=19633823

Need more ask.  

[Sickjeremiah]

Zero Starvos

Jedi grand master

sample:

http://www.gaiaonline.com/guilds/viewtopic.php?t=19633823

Need more ask.

What do you mean Jedi Grand Master ?
Do you mean Jedi Master or Jedi Council Member ?  

[Cobalt Spade]

I would like to be a padawan

Sample: Cassidy walked through the snow of Hoth with the sheer determination to find his missing master. His master's last known coordinates were tracked to the barren snow trap of a planet. As the young Kiffar trudged through the clumps, something large was following him and he had yet to notice it. Shivering violently, the teen couldn't hear anything other than the wind blowing and the chattering of his teeth, but there was not enough time for him to defend himself when the wampa whacked several feet in front of him.

The padawan tumbled away and then the roar of the beast triggered something inside of the fallen boy. The behemoth charged awkwardly as Cassidy pulled out his lightsaber, ignited it and stared emotionlessly. "Get out of my way. Save yourself the trouble and you'll still have a chance to live," he said nonchalantly. When he saw that his warning felt on deaf ears, the Kiffar charged at the monstrosity. The wampa slashed at the boy and cut his cheek, sending him flying backwards. His lightsaber flew out of his hand and rolled away from his hand.

Knowing that he would have to think quickly, Cassidy used Force Push to send the Hoth native slide back. He ran over to pick up the weapon and made a sharp turn at his opponent. Both swung their weapons of death at one another, but only one hit made contact. Cassidy impaled the creature in it's chest and it fell over into a massive heap. Feeling sorry for the beast, he buried it in the snow and continued on for his search for his master.  

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I would like to be a padawan

Sample: Cassidy walked through the snow of Hoth with the sheer determination to find his missing master. His master's last known coordinates were tracked to the barren snow trap of a planet. As the young Kiffar trudged through the clumps, something large was following him and he had yet to notice it. Shivering violently, the teen couldn't hear anything other than the wind blowing and the chattering of his teeth, but there was not enough time for him to defend himself when the wampa whacked several feet in front of him.

The padawan tumbled away and then the roar of the beast triggered something inside of the fallen boy. The behemoth charged awkwardly as Cassidy pulled out his lightsaber, ignited it and stared emotionlessly. "Get out of my way. Save yourself the trouble and you'll still have a chance to live," he said nonchalantly. When he saw that his warning felt on deaf ears, the Kiffar charged at the monstrosity. The wampa slashed at the boy and cut his cheek, sending him flying backwards. His lightsaber flew out of his hand and rolled away from his hand.

Knowing that he would have to think quickly, Cassidy used Force Push to send the Hoth native slide back. He ran over to pick up the weapon and made a sharp turn at his opponent. Both swung their weapons of death at one another, but only one hit made contact. Cassidy impaled the creature in it's chest and it fell over into a massive heap. Feeling sorry for the beast, he buried it in the snow and continued on for his search for his master.

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