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 Posted: Fri Apr 20, 2012 9:49 am
Great Western Sea
The Great Western Sea is the only body of water left visible on Coruscant, not far from the Manarai Mountains. It is an artificial reservoir made during the construction of Galactic City for the enjoyment of natives and tourists, and has many artificially created islands floating on it, used by tourists on holidays. Darth Vader had a meditation retreat along the shore that was later used by his son, Luke Skywalker.
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Posted: Fri Apr 27, 2012 4:14 pm
Shura Info: Sith Inquisitor Class / Sith Sorcerer Sub-Class
Side: Dark
Relationship Status: Single
Current Mood: Bored
Energy: 265/265
Credit: 0
Weapons: Light Saber (Shoto) ------------------"..Take what you can.."------------------ Shura sighed as she laid on the beach. No one of course bothered her at all since they were used to seeing the homeless girl around on the beach. 'I'm always alone... no one even says hello anymore or asks where my parents are..' Shura thought to herself as she stared up at the sky wondering what she was going to do with her life. She sighed again as she closed her eyes and tapped into the force to watch everyone around her in better detail. 'If only i could see the future like the Jedi and Sith.. Then maybe i could tell what i was gonna do with my life...' Shura thought as she thought about how she was leaning more towards being a Sith than a Jedi. The only reason for this is because she wanted to get back at all those people who left her abandoned on the streets to starve and grovel for food. ----------------------------"..And give nothing back.." ----------------------------
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Posted: Fri Apr 27, 2012 7:21 pm
[ [ r e m i g i u s x.x.x.x l e b e a u ] ]  And if you k n o w
How do you g e t up from an all time low xxxThe sea wind felt nice against Remigius's skin, though his speckled silver hair kept getting into his face unless he tied it back; something he really didn't want to do because it would reveal the blood red tattoo symbol burned into the skin above his right cheekbone. It wasn't that he was ashamed of it, as the symbol represented someone who had been owned before; a slave. Someone like him could never be ashamed of anything anymore. It was just that the tattoo garnered too much attention at times, and during times like this, he didn't want any attention. He just wanted to be able to relax, even if it meant every breath he took in, he'd also be breathing in strands of his own hair.
He hadn't been able to relax ever since his former master, Stiyl Magnus, died (killed, in fact, by a Jedi), and that had been many years ago. He just wanted to take the chance and breathe as Remigius LeBeau, the Sith Spy Padawan, once more before he had to disappear back into the role of Remy the talent-less orphan.
Remy opened his ember eyes, gazing out into the horizon blankly, and heaved a sigh. Would he have to forever live a life like this? It had been bearable with Stiyl, at least. Remy could barely remember what it was like to have a permanent home with someone there by his side. He reached up as if to grasp the sky. He couldn't see the moons from here...the sky was an empty canvas, with shades of ash blue and dark navy. 'I could always see the moons on Tatooine.' He mused, and then blinked, wondering where that had come from. Tatooine was his home planet, true, but he barely remembered anything about it, except for the fact that he had been with the gang that gave him the tattoo...He had no good memories about it, that's for sure.
Turning away, he hummed a slightly familiar tune in his head as he chose to stride closer to the shore, skimming the tide as he made his way down the beach. I'm in p i e c e s it seems like p e a c e is
The o n l y thing I'll ever know
How do you get u p , get up OutOfCreativity: Main Class: Sith Infiltrator
xxxccxxxSub-Class: Sith Spy
Alliance: Universal/Dark/Sith
Energy Pool: 275
Credit: 0
Light Saber: Light Whip
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Posted: Sun Apr 29, 2012 3:25 pm
Shura Info: Sith Inquisitor Class / Sith Sorcerer Sub-Class
Side: Dark
Relationship Status: Single
Current Mood: Bored
Energy: 265/265
Credit: 0
Weapons: Light Saber (Shoto) ------------------"..Take what you can.."------------------ Shura sighed again as she stared up at the sky wondering why it was so plain and ugly here. Although she could feel a presence of another force user getting closer to her spot on the beach, but she decided to shake it off since there was no way they could tell she could use the force. 'The person will just move along like the rest of them and ill be left alone again like usual... life never changes like this damn blue sky...' Shura thought to herself as she waited for the person to pass her, although she was ready to make a break for it if she needed to. ----------------------------"..And give nothing back.." ----------------------------
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Posted: Mon Apr 30, 2012 2:32 am
[ [ r e m i g i u s x.x.x.x l e b e a u ] ] And if you k n o w
How do you g e t up from an all time low xxxRemy felt himself getting closer to another person as he continued down the shore, but was too immersed in his thoughts to really register it in his head. He missed Stiyl. There was just no one else in this world, and any others he was sure, that could understand and accept him as Stiyl had. The man had been his mentor, his father figure, and only friend, and his actions hadn't been anything close to pity. No one around here would ever see the true him. It was even possible that somewhere inside, the true Remigius had died when Stiyl had. He sighed, and stopped a few feet from where Shura was sitting, though his back was to her and he hadn't seen her yet.
A gentle clink caught his attention; a charm had fallen out of his jacket. Was that his? He couldn't remember having anything so fragile looking...The charm was made out of glass, shaped in a crescent moon, with a sparkling, cheap crystal embedded in it. For some reason, just looking at it made him feel infuriated, as if it had done him some great wrong.
And then suddenly, he was mad at everything.
Remy clenched his fist over the charm. "...Stupid Stiyl..." If his mentor hadn't gone and died, Remy wouldn't be so alone, so confused. "...stupid Jedi, stupid Siths..." It was their fault for fighting all the time. "...stupid human traders...stupid, stupid, stupid-!" He reared his arm back, fury fueling his suddenly rash wish to just fling the offending charm into the ocean; but he couldn't. His hand was suspended in the air, shaking violently from the pressure used to clench his fist, but he couldn't complete the arc or open his hand. Instead, he swallowed all the bottled up emotions burning at his throat, just at the tip of his tongue, once more and sank to the ground in a crouch, wrapping his arms around his knees and shielding his face from the wind.
He told himself that it was just the sand and salty breeze in his eyes that made them sting and water....and the coolness of the charm was prominent and soothing against the scarred callousness of his palm. I'm in p i e c e s it seems like p e a c e is
The o n l y thing I'll ever know
How do you get u p , get up OutOfCreativity: Main Class: Sith Infiltrator
xxxccxxxSub-Class: Sith Spy
Alliance: Universal/Dark/Sith
Energy Pool: 275
Credit: 0
Light Saber: Light Whip
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Posted: Tue May 01, 2012 4:13 pm
Shura Info: Sith Inquisitor Class / Sith Sorcerer Sub-Class
Side: Dark
Relationship Status: Single
Current Mood: Caring
Energy: 265/265
Credit: 0
Weapons: Light Saber (Shoto) ------------------"..Take what you can.."------------------ Shura was a bit surprised when the person suddenly stopped within five feet of her, then sat down on the ground, and it now sounded like they were crying. 'Oh boy...' Shura thought as she turned her head to find the boy exactly how she thought he would be. "Ya know, sitting there isn't going to fix your problems." Shura told him with a small sigh as she got up and moved over to the boy crouching down and placing an arm around him. "Now why don't you tell me whats wrong sweetheart?" Shura asked in a soft tone trying to comfort Remy now. Shura was used to doing this with homeless kids seeing as they loitered the streets around these parts. To most of them she was like a big sister who could easily fix their problems with the flick of the wrist. Although most of that was because she could harness the force and use it to help others, as well as harm others. ----------------------------"..And give nothing back.." ----------------------------
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Posted: Wed May 02, 2012 4:51 am
[ [ r e m i g i u s x.x.x.x l e b e a u ] ] And if you k n o w
How do you g e t up from an all time low xxx"Ya know, sitting there isn't going to fix your problems." Remy flinched away from the touch as if it had electrocuted him somehow. He was caught in such an infuriatingly vulnerable state. Pity. That's what her voice was full of. A dark scowl crossed his features, and suddenly all the former emotions on his face and in his eyes were gone. "No, but it makes me feel a hell lot better wallowing in self pity." He muttered sarcastically. He lifted his icy amaranth gaze to the girl who had crouched down next to him, his hair shuffling around enough to reveal the blood red stain on the right side of his face. Surely, the younger girl would be scared away when she saw it...everyone was afraid of it, even those who were much older. 'Child of misfortune...' They would say. 'Disgusting, thieving low-life ex-slave.'
"Now why don't you tell me whats wrong sweetheart?"
"There's nothing wrong. Don't call me sweetheart." And the rude, blunt orphan was back. "Don't act so familiar with me." She was only trying to comfort him and he would have felt bad for being so sharp with her, but he didn't need anyone's pity. He had gotten it enough in his lifetime.
This was why he had been so attached to Stiyl. His former mentor had been the only one who hadn't shown him 'pity'. Instead, he had been given a rough shove in the direction of starting to live again. I'm in p i e c e s it seems like p e a c e is
The o n l y thing I'll ever know
How do you get u p , get up OutOfCreativity: Main Class: Sith Infiltrator
xxxccxxxSub-Class: Sith Spy
Alliance: Universal/Dark/Sith
Energy Pool: 275
Credit: 0
Light Saber: Light Whip
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Posted: Sun May 06, 2012 5:26 pm
Shura Info: Sith Inquisitor Class / Sith Sorcerer Sub-Class
Side: Dark
Relationship Status: Single
Current Mood: Caring/Bored
Energy: 265/265
Credit: 0
Weapons: Light Saber (Shoto) ------------------"..Take what you can.."------------------ "Thats quite the nice tattoo ya have there.. sure would scare every normal person away.." Shura told him unafraid of the boy and his interesting tattoo. At the boys next words Shura just shrugged, she wasn't trying to act familiar with him or anything and calling him sweetheart was normal for her. "Well if theres nothing wrong then you would be sitting here like this now would you?.. But anyway, don't try to push everyone away, cause eventually you'll be left with no one but yourself." Shura asked/told Remy as she removed her arm from around him and just sat there laying back in the sand next to him. "Your quite lucky im nice to others, cause one flick of my wrist and i could send you flying.." Shura told him with a small chuckle as she stared at the boring sky. ----------------------------"..And give nothing back.." ----------------------------
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Posted: Mon May 07, 2012 3:59 pm
[ [ r e m i g i u s x.x.x.x l e b e a u ] ] And if you k n o w
How do you g e t up from an all time low xxx"Thats quite the nice tattoo ya have there.. sure would scare every normal person away.." Remy grunted. "It does, actually. But apparently, you're not normal. Don't you know what this tattoo means?" He asked bitterly but offered no explanation. "Well if theres nothing wrong then you would be sitting here like this now would you?.. But anyway, don't try to push everyone away, cause eventually you'll be left with no one but yourself." Her words shot a painful beam straight into his heart, and he held back a grimace of self-loathing. "I'm already by myself." He muttered. "It's always been that way. Why shouldn't I push everyone away when they only leave you in the end?"
Just like Stiyl.
"You're quite lucky I'm nice to others, cause one flick of my wrist and I could send you flying.." Remy snorted. "Sure." He replied in a monotonous, incredulous way; but was ready to respond if she did try anything of the sort. "Why are you talking with me anyways?" I'm in p i e c e s it seems like p e a c e is
The o n l y thing I'll ever know
How do you get u p , get up OutOfCreativity: Main Class: Sith Infiltrator
xxxccxxxSub-Class: Sith Spy
Alliance: Universal/Dark/Sith
Energy Pool: 275
Credit: 0
Light Saber: Light Whip
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