Set 80 years pass the events that took place in Legacy, (I don't know what happens. Don't ask me about it!) the empire is still in power, the Skywalker bloodline is eradicated, and the sith are once at large.
5 years ago, the sith arose in the form of "The order of the Talon". Comprised of rogue darktroopers, battledroids, two sith apprentices named Domina, and Necrid, and thier master:Darth Raptous.
Many lives were claimed from both sides during the Raptous conflict.(Most notably, the remaining Skywalkers) All seemed lost at that time. However, it wasn't until two jedi knights confronted Raptous on his personal ship that the tide of battle turned and Raptous and his apprentices were no more.
Or so it was thought.
Darth Necrid, one of Raptous' apprentices (And powerful Mandalorian) long thought killed in battle, returned to the sith homeworld of Korriban and begain training a group of new apprentices to help in thier revenge against the empire and most notably the jedi.
Now that you've heard the main story, it's time to make your character.
Name:Darth Necrid
Age:???
Status:Dark lord of the sith, Holds the mantle of Mandalore
Classification:Human
Affiliation:Order of the sith
Weapons:X1 single lightsaber(Green crystal) X1 short lightsaber (Vermillion crystal)
Garments:standard black on gray tunic coupled with red and black trenchcoat, custom black mandalorean helmet with red visor
Speech text:<span style='color:00a000'>Dark green</span>
Bio:Not very much is known about Darth Necrid, other than the fact that he is the biproduct of one of Raptous' cruel experiments. Cloned from the raw DNA of one of the original Mandalorians, and imfused with midi-chlorians, Darth Necrid is in essence the first mandalorian sith in existance. Dark, hateful, but also grateful to his dead master for resurrecting his people, Necrid will stop at nothing to ensure he has avenged his master, who helped him rally his people together and earned the mantle of Mandalore. Necrid has made sure that everyone under his control that only his people may call him Mandalore and that anyone outside of the bloodline may only call him Lord Necrid.
Personality:Quiet, always full of fury, but always thinking.
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Stevenson
- Shiny Wobbuffet Prince
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Name: Wonkit
Age: 32
Status: Outlaw Tech, Smuggler
Classification: Dug {like sebulba}
Affiliation: Himself
Weapons:X1 B'hedda and heavy blaster pistol.
Speech text: <span style='color:orange'>Orange.</span>
Bio: Wonkit is an outlaw of the highest caliber. And by that, I mean he never, ever gets caught. He has a Ship, called he Phantasm, which he uses to smuggle things in, obviously. It is a heavily modified...crap, I can't remember what ship the Slave I is...well, it's a heavily modified one of those. Unlike most Dugs, Wonkit has the ability to swallow his pride. This means that, among other hings most dugs do not have, Wonkit can speak Basic. {english}It also means that he has no problem fratrenizing with humans. he once was one half of a freelance investigative team, along with his friend and copilot known only as "Clank". {I may use Clank also, if that's allowed.}
Personality: Wonkit's a rogue. He cracks jokes almost no matter what the situation is.
{{I don't have to be a jedi or sith, do I?}}
Age: 32
Status: Outlaw Tech, Smuggler
Classification: Dug {like sebulba}
Affiliation: Himself
Weapons:X1 B'hedda and heavy blaster pistol.
Speech text: <span style='color:orange'>Orange.</span>
Bio: Wonkit is an outlaw of the highest caliber. And by that, I mean he never, ever gets caught. He has a Ship, called he Phantasm, which he uses to smuggle things in, obviously. It is a heavily modified...crap, I can't remember what ship the Slave I is...well, it's a heavily modified one of those. Unlike most Dugs, Wonkit has the ability to swallow his pride. This means that, among other hings most dugs do not have, Wonkit can speak Basic. {english}It also means that he has no problem fratrenizing with humans. he once was one half of a freelance investigative team, along with his friend and copilot known only as "Clank". {I may use Clank also, if that's allowed.}
Personality: Wonkit's a rogue. He cracks jokes almost no matter what the situation is.
{{I don't have to be a jedi or sith, do I?}}
Stevenson's Vocabulary Word of the Week:
Foment: (verb) To excite or arouse, i.e. 2014's Week of Randomness hopes to foment some activity on the forums.
Stevenson's Latin Phrase of the Week:
Brutum Fulmen: (senseless thunderbolt) This phrase, coined by Pliny the elder, is used to refer to an empty threat.
Foment: (verb) To excite or arouse, i.e. 2014's Week of Randomness hopes to foment some activity on the forums.
Stevenson's Latin Phrase of the Week:
Brutum Fulmen: (senseless thunderbolt) This phrase, coined by Pliny the elder, is used to refer to an empty threat.
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Atma
- Pokémon Champion
- Posts: 7595
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(Go for it. As far as I'm concerned, anyone can have multiple characters. Just as long you got different colored text for them)Stevenson wrote:{I may use Clank also, if that's allowed.}
((No. You don't have to be jedi or sith. You can be whatever you want. Heck considering this is my continuation of the Legacy comics that are out now, you can pretty much make yourself an imperial knight. Which is basically a gray jedi that serves the empire.))Stevenson wrote: {{I don't have to be a jedi or sith, do I?}}
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Mash
- Blaziken Level 100
- Posts: 769
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Name: Trake.
Age: 22.
Gender: Male
Status: Mechanic.
Classification: Human
Affiliation: Rebel.
Clothing: Brown-ish trousers with a black vest. Always wears a customized lock-on system
Weapons: Stolen E-11 Blaster Rifle and Fusion Cutter, later on a rocket launcher.
Speech text: <span style='color:blue'>Blue</span>.
Bio: Trake is one of the best mechanics of the Rebels. His repairing skills are superior and his demolition skills...well..explosive.
Personality: Adventurous in many way.Even when the situation is hopeless, he has hope.Always shows enthousiasm when he's got a new objective...to blow up.Hates people who give up too fast. Furthermore he's quite fun to be with.
Personal Quote: Some people die, but they're wimps.
Age: 22.
Gender: Male
Status: Mechanic.
Classification: Human
Affiliation: Rebel.
Clothing: Brown-ish trousers with a black vest. Always wears a customized lock-on system
Weapons: Stolen E-11 Blaster Rifle and Fusion Cutter, later on a rocket launcher.
Speech text: <span style='color:blue'>Blue</span>.
Bio: Trake is one of the best mechanics of the Rebels. His repairing skills are superior and his demolition skills...well..explosive.
Personality: Adventurous in many way.Even when the situation is hopeless, he has hope.Always shows enthousiasm when he's got a new objective...to blow up.Hates people who give up too fast. Furthermore he's quite fun to be with.
Personal Quote: Some people die, but they're wimps.
Name: Quinten Sadler
Age: 28
Sex: Female
Status: Freelance Droid Designer/ Constructor
Classification: Arkanian
These aliens are a near-human people with extreme intelligence. They enslaved the Yaka from nearby planets, turning them into cyborgs. Their home planet, Arkania, is not truly their homeworld at all, but was originally a repository for Sith knowledge. One famous Arkanian was the ancient Jedi Master Arca Jeth. Arkanians have three fingers and a thumb on each hand, and can see well into the infrared range of the electromagnetic spectrum
an example of a male arkanian can be found her, but I am yet to find a female
<a href='http://liberty.warp1.net/unsorted/aliens3.jpg' target='_blank'>Take a look</a>
Affiliation: Rebel
Weapons: Arkanian Heavy Pistol
Speech text: Black
Bio: Originally employed by The order of the Talon to design Battle Droids during the Raptous conflict, she became disillusioned with either side of the conflict after her specifically designed defence Droids where used to slaughter hundreds of innocent people. Quinten attempted to leave her employers but was forced to continue working for the Sith until the end of the conflict. This forced slavery was what gave Quinten her horrific wounds at the end of a lightsaber. Part of her body was reconstructed by the sith medical droids and a god was place at the small of her back. The god was a small metallic object that subjected blinding pain to Quinten if she rested an order.
Appearance: A woman of 5 foot 4, well built physically. Her hair is an earthy brown and her eyes are an ocean blue. Her right arm is completely synthetic but she refuses to ware gloves to over it. Her right arm is synthetic up to her elbow.Both hands have three fingers and a thumb. The fake hand can change into different tools for droid construction. Quiten generally is seen warning whatever cloths she is able to get ahold of. She generally prefers casual cloths and more often than not is seen in t-****** and combat pants. She has a jacket that once belonged to a rebel fighter pilot but she wont say where she got it from or who it belonged to.
Personality: Rather sceptical of people and not easily willing to trust. She seems cold and distant but is quick to jump to the defence of children. Her guilt from her involvement in the construction of battle droids for the sith still haunts her and she is quick to argue with anyone in regards to the sith. She has a passion for hatred towards the sith, but is to tired and broken to be a leader. She has lost her focus for inventing things of protection and has lost faith in her work. She builds service droids now for whoever will hire her, and she drifts threw life, haunted by her past.
Age: 28
Sex: Female
Status: Freelance Droid Designer/ Constructor
Classification: Arkanian
These aliens are a near-human people with extreme intelligence. They enslaved the Yaka from nearby planets, turning them into cyborgs. Their home planet, Arkania, is not truly their homeworld at all, but was originally a repository for Sith knowledge. One famous Arkanian was the ancient Jedi Master Arca Jeth. Arkanians have three fingers and a thumb on each hand, and can see well into the infrared range of the electromagnetic spectrum
an example of a male arkanian can be found her, but I am yet to find a female
<a href='http://liberty.warp1.net/unsorted/aliens3.jpg' target='_blank'>Take a look</a>
Affiliation: Rebel
Weapons: Arkanian Heavy Pistol
Speech text: Black
Bio: Originally employed by The order of the Talon to design Battle Droids during the Raptous conflict, she became disillusioned with either side of the conflict after her specifically designed defence Droids where used to slaughter hundreds of innocent people. Quinten attempted to leave her employers but was forced to continue working for the Sith until the end of the conflict. This forced slavery was what gave Quinten her horrific wounds at the end of a lightsaber. Part of her body was reconstructed by the sith medical droids and a god was place at the small of her back. The god was a small metallic object that subjected blinding pain to Quinten if she rested an order.
Appearance: A woman of 5 foot 4, well built physically. Her hair is an earthy brown and her eyes are an ocean blue. Her right arm is completely synthetic but she refuses to ware gloves to over it. Her right arm is synthetic up to her elbow.Both hands have three fingers and a thumb. The fake hand can change into different tools for droid construction. Quiten generally is seen warning whatever cloths she is able to get ahold of. She generally prefers casual cloths and more often than not is seen in t-****** and combat pants. She has a jacket that once belonged to a rebel fighter pilot but she wont say where she got it from or who it belonged to.
Personality: Rather sceptical of people and not easily willing to trust. She seems cold and distant but is quick to jump to the defence of children. Her guilt from her involvement in the construction of battle droids for the sith still haunts her and she is quick to argue with anyone in regards to the sith. She has a passion for hatred towards the sith, but is to tired and broken to be a leader. She has lost her focus for inventing things of protection and has lost faith in her work. She builds service droids now for whoever will hire her, and she drifts threw life, haunted by her past.
"BOW BEFORE THE SHAUNINESS THAT IS SHAUNI! "--Shadowman
"Shauni fell down a drainage ditch and died. That was the end of her pokemon journey. "--Shauni
Go to ROM the Comic
"Shauni fell down a drainage ditch and died. That was the end of her pokemon journey. "--Shauni
Go to ROM the Comic
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Prancing Mad
- Gym Leader
- Posts: 3019
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- Location: Well, At the Computer most Likely.
Name: Nirak Tooroth
Age: 24
Status: Bounty Hunter/Sith Apprentice
Classification: Human
Affiliation: "Highest Bidder", if you
Weapons: Singer Lightsaber (Red), (I dont know the names of the weapons, so oh well!) Pistol with Scope, Flamethrower on left Bracer, Grappling hook on Right bracer, a few thermal detonators, and a few grenades that released nets instead of explosions.
Garments: Basic black robe, with pieces of body armor he's taken from his victims underneath. Bracers on each wrist.
Speech text: <span style='color:darkcyan'>Dark Cyan</span>
Bio: Nirak Tooroth was, as with all Jedi, force sensitive at birth. Jedi had found him, yes, and began training him. Yet on a mission with his master, a Sith lord appeared, and destroyed the Master, taking Nirak into his Apprenticeship. Nirak had found the killing to be more fun than the protecting. Before Nirak's training could finish, Though he did learn quite a lot, the Master was killed by a Bounty Hunter. Nirak wanted to continue what he enjoyed. He learned about the ways of the Bounty Hunter, and proceeded to rise up to being one of the top Bounty Hunters, even though some people thought it strange that a Jedi was a bounty hunter.
Personality: He enjoys his job a little bit too much, always up to killing, no matter what. He will stop at nothing to claim the death of his victim.
Age: 24
Status: Bounty Hunter/Sith Apprentice
Classification: Human
Affiliation: "Highest Bidder", if you
Weapons: Singer Lightsaber (Red), (I dont know the names of the weapons, so oh well!) Pistol with Scope, Flamethrower on left Bracer, Grappling hook on Right bracer, a few thermal detonators, and a few grenades that released nets instead of explosions.
Garments: Basic black robe, with pieces of body armor he's taken from his victims underneath. Bracers on each wrist.
Speech text: <span style='color:darkcyan'>Dark Cyan</span>
Bio: Nirak Tooroth was, as with all Jedi, force sensitive at birth. Jedi had found him, yes, and began training him. Yet on a mission with his master, a Sith lord appeared, and destroyed the Master, taking Nirak into his Apprenticeship. Nirak had found the killing to be more fun than the protecting. Before Nirak's training could finish, Though he did learn quite a lot, the Master was killed by a Bounty Hunter. Nirak wanted to continue what he enjoyed. He learned about the ways of the Bounty Hunter, and proceeded to rise up to being one of the top Bounty Hunters, even though some people thought it strange that a Jedi was a bounty hunter.
Personality: He enjoys his job a little bit too much, always up to killing, no matter what. He will stop at nothing to claim the death of his victim.
Look at this signature. Isn't it the funniest and most hilarious signature you've ever seen?
I am the artist formerly known as Matrix Kirby.
I am the artist formerly known as Matrix Kirby.
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Stevenson
- Shiny Wobbuffet Prince
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{{That picture is from the Ultimate Alien Anthology! I have that book! *glee* I'll post Klinks intro in a bit. I accidently typed Clank earlier, but his name is Klink.}}
Stevenson's Vocabulary Word of the Week:
Foment: (verb) To excite or arouse, i.e. 2014's Week of Randomness hopes to foment some activity on the forums.
Stevenson's Latin Phrase of the Week:
Brutum Fulmen: (senseless thunderbolt) This phrase, coined by Pliny the elder, is used to refer to an empty threat.
Foment: (verb) To excite or arouse, i.e. 2014's Week of Randomness hopes to foment some activity on the forums.
Stevenson's Latin Phrase of the Week:
Brutum Fulmen: (senseless thunderbolt) This phrase, coined by Pliny the elder, is used to refer to an empty threat.
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mrpopolike2
- Egg
- Posts: 15
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Name:Darth Barbas
Age: 26
Status:Sith Apprentice to Darth Necrid
Classification: Human
Affiliation:Order of the sith
Weapons: X2 Single lightsabers (1 Red, 1 Yellow)
Garments: Black coat fashioned from dyed Rancor skin ("It is not wise to hunt Rancor, but if you can kill one, it's skin looks FABULOUS."), Black shirt/pants, large grey boots
Speech text: <span style='color:grey'>Grey</span>
Bio: Raised in the Outer Rim, Barbas was sold into slavery at a young age. He came to despise his owner very quickly. One day (when he was nineteen), after a particularly worthless task, his owner complained that Barbas was not "working with enough spring in his step." So Barbas did what any normal person would do. He killed his owner with a large rock. Barbas then fled, not caring where he was going. He snuck aboard a ship, and they took off to some planet called "Korriban". There, Barbas was discovered, and was to be killed when Darth Necrid appeared and told them that the boy, Barbas, had an unusually high midi-chlorian count. From that day forward, Barbas was Darth Necrid's apprentice. Barbas earned the nickname "Barbarian" due to his furious style of fighting.
Personality: When his master's around: Calm, reserved, waiting for the next battle. In battle/When his master's not around: Loud, brutal, even vicious. Not much is known about his intelligence, but it's assumed that he doesn't have a lot.
Age: 26
Status:Sith Apprentice to Darth Necrid
Classification: Human
Affiliation:Order of the sith
Weapons: X2 Single lightsabers (1 Red, 1 Yellow)
Garments: Black coat fashioned from dyed Rancor skin ("It is not wise to hunt Rancor, but if you can kill one, it's skin looks FABULOUS."), Black shirt/pants, large grey boots
Speech text: <span style='color:grey'>Grey</span>
Bio: Raised in the Outer Rim, Barbas was sold into slavery at a young age. He came to despise his owner very quickly. One day (when he was nineteen), after a particularly worthless task, his owner complained that Barbas was not "working with enough spring in his step." So Barbas did what any normal person would do. He killed his owner with a large rock. Barbas then fled, not caring where he was going. He snuck aboard a ship, and they took off to some planet called "Korriban". There, Barbas was discovered, and was to be killed when Darth Necrid appeared and told them that the boy, Barbas, had an unusually high midi-chlorian count. From that day forward, Barbas was Darth Necrid's apprentice. Barbas earned the nickname "Barbarian" due to his furious style of fighting.
Personality: When his master's around: Calm, reserved, waiting for the next battle. In battle/When his master's not around: Loud, brutal, even vicious. Not much is known about his intelligence, but it's assumed that he doesn't have a lot.
<img src='http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b344/ ... ddchop.png' border='0' alt='user posted image'><br>Arlene (female) (fighting/grass) : Absorb, Lowkick, Leer <br>Abilities are; Chlorophyll&Guts<br><img src='http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a196/ ... E/Sig1.png' border='0' alt='user posted image'>
Name: Thane Klornoth
Age: 25
Status: Former Jedi/Adventurer
Classicfication: Human
Affiliation: Rebel
Weapons: 1x single lightsaber (orange crystal), quickfiring laser pistol
Garments: Standard Jedi clothing but without the robe
Text: <span style='color:purple'>Purple</span>
Bio: Taken by the Jedi as a baby, Thane was trained in the ways of justice and the light side of the force. A prodigy of sorts, he rose quickly in the ranks and many thought he was soon to become one of the youngest members of the new Jedi council. However, although he agreed with the Jedi's morals and objectives, Thane had problems with some of their methods and strict rules and often disagreed with the older Jedi. These frequent clashes led him to leave the Jedi order at the young age of 20 and strike out on his own to fight darkness and uphold justice his own way. Since that time he has been traveling from planet to planet helping those he can and developing his unique fighting style which involves fighting with both lightsaber and laser pistol at the same time. While traveling, he makes his living from a combination of bounty hunting, pod racing, and gambling.
Personality: Silent and mysterious when he wants to be but can be outgoing at times. Has few friends but is extremely loyal to those he does. Enjoys adventure, tracking down bounties, and developing new fighting techniques. Has an extremely strong sense of justice and always tries to help those in distress.
Age: 25
Status: Former Jedi/Adventurer
Classicfication: Human
Affiliation: Rebel
Weapons: 1x single lightsaber (orange crystal), quickfiring laser pistol
Garments: Standard Jedi clothing but without the robe
Text: <span style='color:purple'>Purple</span>
Bio: Taken by the Jedi as a baby, Thane was trained in the ways of justice and the light side of the force. A prodigy of sorts, he rose quickly in the ranks and many thought he was soon to become one of the youngest members of the new Jedi council. However, although he agreed with the Jedi's morals and objectives, Thane had problems with some of their methods and strict rules and often disagreed with the older Jedi. These frequent clashes led him to leave the Jedi order at the young age of 20 and strike out on his own to fight darkness and uphold justice his own way. Since that time he has been traveling from planet to planet helping those he can and developing his unique fighting style which involves fighting with both lightsaber and laser pistol at the same time. While traveling, he makes his living from a combination of bounty hunting, pod racing, and gambling.
Personality: Silent and mysterious when he wants to be but can be outgoing at times. Has few friends but is extremely loyal to those he does. Enjoys adventure, tracking down bounties, and developing new fighting techniques. Has an extremely strong sense of justice and always tries to help those in distress.
Name: Nadira Raksha
Age: 19
Status: Jedi Knight
Classification: Human
Affiliation: Jedi Order
Weapons: 1 Crimson Saber
Garments: A simple red shirt, ragged blue jeans, boots, and a brown cloak.
Text: <span style='color:red'>Red</span>
Bio: Nadira was an orphan living alone but, one day, she was discovered by her Jedi Master, Jerik. When she was 18, Jerik was killed by the Sith. The loss of her Master affected Nadira deeply and it allowed her mind to be influenced. She fought the Sith with rage in her soul and might have easily become a Sith herself. During one battle, she recieved two wounds from sabers piercing through each of her shoulders. The scars have served to help her control her rage and clear her mind. However, she still loses her temper occasionally.
Personality: She's duty bound, despite who the opponent may be. Intelligent and agile in battle.
Age: 19
Status: Jedi Knight
Classification: Human
Affiliation: Jedi Order
Weapons: 1 Crimson Saber
Garments: A simple red shirt, ragged blue jeans, boots, and a brown cloak.
Text: <span style='color:red'>Red</span>
Bio: Nadira was an orphan living alone but, one day, she was discovered by her Jedi Master, Jerik. When she was 18, Jerik was killed by the Sith. The loss of her Master affected Nadira deeply and it allowed her mind to be influenced. She fought the Sith with rage in her soul and might have easily become a Sith herself. During one battle, she recieved two wounds from sabers piercing through each of her shoulders. The scars have served to help her control her rage and clear her mind. However, she still loses her temper occasionally.
Personality: She's duty bound, despite who the opponent may be. Intelligent and agile in battle.
If you haven't guessed as much, I used to be Artemis around these parts.
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Stevenson
- Shiny Wobbuffet Prince
- Posts: 4434
- Joined: Sun Sep 04, 2005 4:13 pm
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Name: Klink.
Age: 27
Status: Cartogropher, Tech specialist, mathematician, copilot.
Classification: Givin, <a href='http://www.rancorpit.com/images/givin.jpg' target='_blank'>yo.</a>
Affiliation: Wonkit, Rebels. {{I decided Wonkit and Klink would fall in with the rebels. Just to make things easier.}
Text: Orange italic.
Clothes: Red and purple robe.
Weapons: Tangler gun, sniper blaster, and glop grenades.
Bio: Growing up on the Givin homeworld, Klink learned to love math. He was more talented at math than any of his peers, which, on Bag'Dhul, really meant something {Givin culture revolves around math*is a Star Wars nerd*}. he was on a Givin ship, acting as a navigator, since most Givins can calculate faster than nav computers, when they were raided by an imperial ship. the crew of the ship was killed, but Klink survived and was left drifting in space, which it turns out givins can survive just fine in, since their planet is pretty much exposed to an open vaccuum all the time. onkit picked him up, and the two have been together ever since.
Age: 27
Status: Cartogropher, Tech specialist, mathematician, copilot.
Classification: Givin, <a href='http://www.rancorpit.com/images/givin.jpg' target='_blank'>yo.</a>
Affiliation: Wonkit, Rebels. {{I decided Wonkit and Klink would fall in with the rebels. Just to make things easier.}
Text: Orange italic.
Clothes: Red and purple robe.
Weapons: Tangler gun, sniper blaster, and glop grenades.
Bio: Growing up on the Givin homeworld, Klink learned to love math. He was more talented at math than any of his peers, which, on Bag'Dhul, really meant something {Givin culture revolves around math*is a Star Wars nerd*}. he was on a Givin ship, acting as a navigator, since most Givins can calculate faster than nav computers, when they were raided by an imperial ship. the crew of the ship was killed, but Klink survived and was left drifting in space, which it turns out givins can survive just fine in, since their planet is pretty much exposed to an open vaccuum all the time. onkit picked him up, and the two have been together ever since.
Stevenson's Vocabulary Word of the Week:
Foment: (verb) To excite or arouse, i.e. 2014's Week of Randomness hopes to foment some activity on the forums.
Stevenson's Latin Phrase of the Week:
Brutum Fulmen: (senseless thunderbolt) This phrase, coined by Pliny the elder, is used to refer to an empty threat.
Foment: (verb) To excite or arouse, i.e. 2014's Week of Randomness hopes to foment some activity on the forums.
Stevenson's Latin Phrase of the Week:
Brutum Fulmen: (senseless thunderbolt) This phrase, coined by Pliny the elder, is used to refer to an empty threat.
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Max Spike
Name:Darth Blade
Age:25
Status:sith Lord
Class:human
Affiliation:The Empire
Wepons:1x double bladed light saber (color)red
Garments:A dark jedi masters robe (with the hood up)Also wears a Ammulet
Speech Text:black
Bio:blade was a lonely child no brothers no sisters and he only lived with his mom he lived on a planet called
Izis but some time in the future his planet had a war on it republic and sith were fight
he ran outside to see what was happening and his mom ran out to try getting him but saddly his mom was cought in the cross fire and killed so he ran back in side and hide
later the battle was over and the sith won they were checking all the buildings darth vader was checking the house to darth vader finds young blade in the conner under bricks knocked out but for some reson darth vader takes him back to his star crusier and trains him in the force darth vader gave him a ammulet to remined him he is a sith but for now on he blames the republic for his moms death.
Age:25
Status:sith Lord
Class:human
Affiliation:The Empire
Wepons:1x double bladed light saber (color)red
Garments:A dark jedi masters robe (with the hood up)Also wears a Ammulet
Speech Text:black
Bio:blade was a lonely child no brothers no sisters and he only lived with his mom he lived on a planet called
Izis but some time in the future his planet had a war on it republic and sith were fight
he ran outside to see what was happening and his mom ran out to try getting him but saddly his mom was cought in the cross fire and killed so he ran back in side and hide
later the battle was over and the sith won they were checking all the buildings darth vader was checking the house to darth vader finds young blade in the conner under bricks knocked out but for some reson darth vader takes him back to his star crusier and trains him in the force darth vader gave him a ammulet to remined him he is a sith but for now on he blames the republic for his moms death.
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Stevenson
- Shiny Wobbuffet Prince
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Mash, Max, yer going to have to promise not to dissapear, okay? I only say this because you're new and we tend to lose alot of new people after the first few weeks. Dissapearances killed AROM and I don't want it killing this one too.
Also, I suggest we cap this now before it gets even more crowded....
Also also, max, I suggest putting periods in your bio.....
Also, I suggest we cap this now before it gets even more crowded....
Also also, max, I suggest putting periods in your bio.....
Stevenson's Vocabulary Word of the Week:
Foment: (verb) To excite or arouse, i.e. 2014's Week of Randomness hopes to foment some activity on the forums.
Stevenson's Latin Phrase of the Week:
Brutum Fulmen: (senseless thunderbolt) This phrase, coined by Pliny the elder, is used to refer to an empty threat.
Foment: (verb) To excite or arouse, i.e. 2014's Week of Randomness hopes to foment some activity on the forums.
Stevenson's Latin Phrase of the Week:
Brutum Fulmen: (senseless thunderbolt) This phrase, coined by Pliny the elder, is used to refer to an empty threat.