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 Posted: Thu May 26, 2005 4:41 pm
-The clatter of boots can be heard down a long dark corrioder leading to an inner chamber that seems to be reletivley unguarded. A figure which appears to be a solider of some sort shrouded in a black robe runs toward the main chamber. As he nears the door he slows his pace and stops at the doors frame, knocking and waiting.
"Enter..." Comes a booming voice
The solider enters with is head hung in shame as he approaches the figure who is kneeling in the middle of the chamber as if meditation.
"Excuse me Lord Angelus..." He stutters out.
"Yes Commander?" His voice echoes with the dark side of the force.
"I'm sorry sir but I was unable to locate the last of the Jedi Masters that killed Courtn....." He was stopped by a painful vice grip on his throat. The dark figure in the middle of the room rose and walked towards him with his hand held out in a choking notion.
"You are not worthy to speak her name!" He roared as he crushed the commanders throat.
"You have failed me Commander...they always fail..." He said to the corpse and then to himself as he trudged back to the shadows to meditate in peace.
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Posted: Thu May 26, 2005 4:43 pm
Profile:
Birth Name: Michael
Sith Name: Darth Angelus
Description: He stands at a height of 5'9'' and has a body weight of 190lbs. His long dark brown hair is parted to the side and rests upon his shoulders. He is usually clothed in his Jedi attire. A dark brown cloak which covers a dark brown leather vest, which is over a black tunic. His pants are also black. The outfit is finished off with dark brown boots and black guantlet type gloves on each of his hands.
Weapon: He weilds a lightsaber, sometimes two. But has a collection of 9.
Purpose: To destroy the Jedi council that allowed his past love to be sacrificed in battle.
History: A once prominent Jedi master who fell to the power of his passion when he fell in love with a young girl named Courtney. She was sacrificed in a battle against the Sith and became the Dark Jedi he is today.
Powers:
Control:
-Control Pain
-Hibernation trance
-Reduce Injury
-Concentration
-Rage
-Force of will
-Remain conscious
Sense:
-Life detection
-Life sense
-Combat sense
-Sense Force
Alter:
-Injure/Kill
Control and Sense:
-Lightsaber combat
Control and Alter:
-Force lightning
-Inflict pain
-Feed on the Darkside
Special Skills: (Cannot be taught)
exclaim Force Choke
exclaim Force Sheild
exclaim Piloting Skills
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Posted: Thu May 26, 2005 4:45 pm
The stories of Darth Angelus:
Commingsoon
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Posted: Thu May 26, 2005 4:56 pm
Apprentices:
Knights:
Younglings:
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Posted: Sat May 28, 2005 2:31 pm
Lord Angelus *bows* I have come to ask you for training... I wish to attain the rank of Master... and cannot do it alone...
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Posted: Tue May 31, 2005 2:26 pm
Taking a moment to clear his mind of the rage that his mediation had brought to him he turned to his visitor. His eyes gazed through her as if she was not there. His mind brought him to her lifeforce, the power in which all is born...or destroyed.
"The path to being a master is a path not lightly taken, but if it is your wish youngone then I shall lead you to your goal."
((sorry its taken so long to reply...the past week has been hell for me in school, finals are coming up))
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Xx Death ZoomBye xX Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue May 31, 2005 2:47 pm
((Not to derail, but final's are a b***h and then some.))
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Posted: Tue May 31, 2005 3:49 pm
*Walking up behind Jiancha, Bows deeply to Darth Angelus before giving a slight nod to Jiancha* "My Lord, I seek knowledge of the ways of the Dark Side, and if you would feign to grant your precious time to me, I would learn from your mastery."
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Posted: Thu Jun 02, 2005 3:14 pm
((Edit: Ignore the hell out of this post)
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Posted: Fri Jun 03, 2005 1:12 pm
*walks behind Lord angelus, and bows on both knees*
"Lord Angelus....the jedi.....are...strong.....I have come to ask.....for power....I ask that you would train me......allow me to atain the rank of master.....I, Dagoth Ur, pledge my all to the cause......I can not master the force without training from a true Master....."
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Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2005 12:07 pm
I loved that background, quite original!
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Posted: Tue Jul 12, 2005 9:05 am
*Walks in the door and hops not to be strangled....* Exuse me...Darth Angelus....I'm a youngling and would like to recieve training under your superior skills... sweatdrop
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