Fandom Disturbances (Star Wars: The Old Republic RP) Characters

[folclor]

Please use the skeleton below to post your characters. If I give you a cookie, you are accepted.

Character Name:
Race:
Age:
Gender:
Republic/Empire/Hutt:
Force User: [Y/N]
Personality:
Background:
Appearance: [image or word description]

 

[folclor]

Character Name: Reva Jen
Race: Half-Pureblood, Half-Human
Age: 23
Gender: Female
Republic/Empire/Hutt: Empire
Force User: Y
Personality: She can be a bitch and she knows it, but she has a soft spot for droids and monsters. Being raised by a Darth had no shortage of trauma done, but on the whole she seems pretty stable, if spoiled. Being a Sith suits her, but she often wonders if there's more to life than what she has.
Background: Born on Korriban to a Pureblood mother and a human father (of unknown Force sensitivity or rank), her training began before they knew she was Force sensitive. She had only one being she'd consider a friend and many enemies. Though it was expected that she'd get through Korriban without a problem, Zakuul's attack did cause her grief. She survived only because she was able to hide until it was over. With her mother dead, she was left masterless and stayed in training longer than she should've. However, in this time she made a new identity for herself and embraced it, leaving her old name behind. She either does not know or does not speak of her father, but she has now been taken as an apprentice by a Pureblood Darth.
Appearance:

(Obviously not my art) Skin is more pink-ish than shown and eyes are clearly golden.

 

[folclor]

Character Name: [Unknown] Disturbance 372 (Hereafter referred to as D-372)
Race: Unknown
Age: Unknown
Gender: Unknown
Republic/Empire/Hutt: Very loosely Empire
Force User: Y
Personality: The few Republic and Imperial troops who have managed to survive encounters with D-372 have described it as acting euphoric.
Background: Unknown. The first known encounter with D-372 was on Iokath where it appeared and sucked the life from a battlefield. D-372 was removed from the battlefield, but it is not clear how as its body was not recovered. The second sighting of D-372 was on Hoth. A Republic sentry was able to record it wandering through the starship graveyard.
Appearance:

 

[Tsunkeban]

Character Name: Jiraxa Vhett
Race: Human
Age: 31
Gender: Female
Republic/Empire/Hutt: Hutt
Force User: [Y/N] N
Personality: Stoic and gruff, Jiraxa is a tough woman that lives her life by Mandalorian honor. She has no love for the Empire or the Republic, but the Jedi are too major a target to be ignored.
Background: She was born and raised on the planet Mandalore, her parents a pair of clan Vikorr farmers. As she grew up she realized that the farming life wasn't for her and when she became an adult she took off for space and the wider galaxy. When not cooperating with the rest of the clan in larger operations or answering the call of Mandalore, she sells her services as a mercenary. Her favorite prey, like many of her people, happens to be Jedi. She often keeps two of three lightsabers on her belt as trophies
Appearance:

 

[Grim Wraithe Stjerna]

Character Name: Ravish "Razor 9" Talar
Race: Cathar
Age: 28
Gender: Female
Republic/Empire/Hutt: Republic
Force User: [Y/N] Y
Personality: Ravish tends to act rather then think, trusting her instincts and the Force to see her through any situations. She likes to enjoy the moment and not make deep connections, though like most of get race she is fiercely loyal to her friends and to the order.

Background:
Ravish has been a part of the order for as long as she can remember, having been found to be Force sensitive before completing "Shka ya Raiya mitra" (The Rite of the Sun) at age of 11. She was taken to the temple and indoctrinated in the ways of the Jedi with the other younglings in her peer group. It was at that young age all of her tutors noted her fiery spirit, something they thought would be a hindrance for her during her trials. She made few friends during her years at the temple, she did grow to see the Jedi order as her new family, and she would defend them at all costs. It was in the areas if lightsaber combat and piloting that she excelled. Her species martial ferocity and grace and reflexes lending to both skills with ease, while her connection to the Force was not incredibly strong, the few areas she did gain control over she was able to focus on.

After passing her trials her abilities made her a natural fit for the Jedi Starfighter Corps, where she quickly showed skills and talent that lead to get quickly attaining Ace status among the corps. But with this rise came more reprimands from her squadron leaders. Stating she was quick to anger and action, letting her passions drive her, which lead to several fights and disobeying orders. That is doing so she was close to the dark side. While she never denied this, she was aware the her path walked the line from time to time but trusted the Force to guide her back to the light.

Appearance:


Non-flight Suit with long handle lightsaber

Full flight suit

Personal Starfighter

 

[HighSanguinaryPriest]

Character Name: Eberron Akios

Race: Valha

Age: 25

Gender: Male

Republic/Empire/Hutt: Neutral (Whom Ever he can benefit from at the time)

Force User: Y

Personality: Cold, calculating, Sarcastic, Loyal to those who earn it, Vengeful, Open minded, Hatred of the Force. Is an overall Cosmic Nihilist (You are not special, everyone's gonna die, Life is empty)

Background: Eberron knew nothing of his parents. Abandoned as an infant on mustafar, Eberron was raised by the slave works on that world. When he was six, he escaped into the smoking forest region, where he hid from his captors in the south jedi ruins. Within those ruins, he met the one who would raise him from being nothing into the Disciple of Treya he would become. Eberron was a Prodigy when it came to the Dark Side of the force, Inherent in his Valha Blood. Because of this, he advanced quickly in his apprenticeship. It was then, when he reached his peak, he willingly stripped himself of the force, his hatred for such an abominable thing making the transition relatively painless. Because of this, he became a wound in the force like his master, Like the General Meetra Suric, and like Darth Treya herself. It would be years later, that he would open himself to the energy he loathed so much, using it as a tool. When he learned of the wound in the force, he and his former master along with his fellow disciples spread across the galaxy to find and finally kill the force. Despite his affinity to the darkside, he is in actuality grey, both in the force and morally.

Appearance:

• Skin color: Ashen white
• Eye color: Amaranth
• Hair style and color: White, short
• Height: 5'8"
• Weight: 148lbs

 

[Mkirshnikov]

Character Name: Aksel Jaedon

Race: Human

Age: 30

Gender: Male

Republic/Empire/Hutt: Neutral (Dislikes criminal syndicates and large governmental authorities.)

Force User: [Y/N] Y

Personality: Aksel's got a "No shit's given" attitude, and is unafraid of calling people on their BS. He's stubborn, blunt and throws swears and insults without a care in the world. Once you get used to him, You'll be able to tell if he's insulting you as a friendly joke or if he actually means it, and thinks you're stupid. Aksel holds himself to no authority but his own, and sees potential evil in both the Empire and Republic.

Background: Born in the lower level slums of Coruscant, Aksel was taken into the Jedi Order at a young age. By the time he was a Knight, he really thought about what he was being taught and started questioning the Order. Particularly the code on which he'd sworn his life to, the Jedi Code, had been bothering him. It says "There is no emotion, there is no passion" just blatantly. He felt it was training mindless zombies that just believe and do everything they're told by the Jedi or Republic, just saying they were backed by The Force. He went AWOL and left Coruscant in one of the Order's ships. He took his saber, stole a set of heavy Jedi armor and a Lightshield with him, never looking back. Now, he takes on any interesting jobs that he finds, whether it be bounty hunting, security detail, or off the record mercenary work. As long as it doesn't have anything to do with harming innocent people, he'll consider it.


Appearance:

He's a huge man, standing at roughly 6'6", or 2 meters tall. He weighs 285 lbs, or 130 kilos. On his armor, everywhere a Jedi symbol is bared has been scratched out or replaced, removing it from the armor.

 

[Darth Bambi]

Character Name: Rada Jenkins

Race: Human/Farghul crossbreed

Age: 27

Gender: Female

Republic/Empire/Hutt: Unaligned

Force User: Y

Personality: Friendly, outgoing, but also very self-possessed. The foundation of her personal Force style is self-control, and it shows in her personality. She never lets her emotions control her and she's pretty strict about keeping fit, both physically and mentally.

Background: Rada is the daughter of Marius and Kasti Jenkins, a human and a farghul respectively. The two of them own and operate a bulk freighter, running chains of shipping containers from system to system, and Rada grew up on that ship going from port to port to port. It wasn’t an opulent life, but it was a fun one, and they never had to worry about money. Because she was exposed to so many worlds and peoples on their journeys she naturally developed a very cosmopolitan attitude and has a knack for getting along with just about anyone.

She also came to demonstrate a surprising gift for the Force as she got older (surprising because neither of her parents had any connection to it). Rather than give her up to the jedi or sith, Kasti and Maurius arranged for her to study with various Force users, paying for private lessons. Any time they were in a port with an available Force user, they would send her for lessons. This exposed her to a wide variety of traditions, causing her to develop her own way of viewing the Force rather than going with a particular tradition’s idea of it.

Once she reached adulthood Rada joined the Republic armed forces for a couple of years, giving her training and combat experience. Once her term ended, though, she didn’t re-up. A bit too independent minded she wasn’t happy following orders all the time, so now she makes her way working as crew on different ships.

Because she follows a different tradition Rada never got involved in the never ending war between the sith and jedi. From her perspective both positions seem like extremist views, although she feels like the jedi are definitely less reprehensible than the sith. Lately, however, she’s been feeling something in the Force, something terrible, like a great and gaping wound, and it’s drawing her to it despite herself.

Appearance: See image

 

[Grim Wraithe Stjerna]

Character Name: Chuka Struk
Race: Mandalorian
Age: 30
Gender: Male
Republic/Empire/Hutt: Mandalore (Probably Empire, they do pay better)
Force User: No
Personality: Chuka has a fairly dark sense of humor, but often will remain stoic, he just finds very few things funny. He is loyal to his friends, of which he has few. Mainly due to the job and how they tend to die, again due to the job. He may come across as gruff and confrontational, but he'll be there when you need him

Background:
Having grown up on Concordia, as part of Clan Bralor, he trained and worked with the Death Watch. He was willing to do whatever it took to prove himself and going on every mission he could, no matter how dangerous. Eventually attaining the rank of Ruus'alor Sol`yc (Sergeant First).
He put his training to good use and quickly became one of the top ranked bounty hunters, smart enough to know when you back off but aggressive enough to get difficult acquisitions. He has been able to acquire several Jedi and Sith during his hunts.

Appearance: Average height for his kind with dark brown medium cropped unkempt hair, mostly due to being under a helmet most of the time. His hazel eyes tend to look through beings, not because he's trying to intimidate but as if he's trying to seem like he's paying attention. His features are weathered and tough from years of hard living, with some faint scars to show for it.
(Not my art)

Spoiler: The Armour

His Clan Symbol etched into his armour.

(Not my art)

Armour: A combination of Beskar plates and Cortosis weave underlay augmented by personal shields. With integrated thermal units to insulate against environmental extremes. Helmet is full seal for vacuum with full environmental filters and standard encrypted comlink, optical scanner with weapon link.
Primary: Assault Blaster Rifle with optical sights.
Secondary: Mandalorian Ripper and a Kal dagger.
Melee: Vibro Double-blade (collapsible) and KAL dagger.
Misc: J-37 Jet Pack, x3 Stun Grenades, x2 Breaching Grenades, x2 Thermal Detonators

 

[Grim Wraithe Stjerna]

I don't think it would be a problem. Fill out the character sheet and if you have any questions please ask. a like from folclor, myself or Darth Bambi will let you know you're accepted.

 

[Mkirshnikov]

a like from folclor, myself or Darth Bambi will let you know you're accepted.

Oh, I see how it is.

 

[Darth Bambi]

Oh, I see how it is.

Oh, good, I was afraid we were going to have to explain it to you.

It's so hard to find words that short.

 

[Mkirshnikov]

Oh, good, I was afraid we were going to have to explain it to you.

It's so hard to find words that short.

Actually, it's pretty easy.

"Go away"

 

[Darth Bambi]

Actually, it's pretty easy.

"Go away"

My petard! I've been hoisted by it!

 

[Dragunov]

Character Name: Ryo Tono
Race: Rodian
Age: 23
Gender: Male
Republic/Empire/Hutt: The highest bidder
Force User: No
Personality: Sly, cunning, prefers trickery to defeat his opponents. Very persuasive and good at swindling.
Background: Born and raised on Tatooine, Ryo spent his childhood in the slums, learning much of his street smarts from his uncle. His father was gone upon childbirth and his mother was killed by Tusken Raiders when he was 15. He acquired income by aiding his uncle in smuggling for years since the age of 5. Now that his uncle decided to pursue a legitimate business in moisture farming, Ryo sought out to continue with what he knows best, lying, cheating and making money. He also has a side history of bounty hunting and assassination. He also has a wide knowledge in ship and droid repairs, various languages and the criminal underworld. He has a death stick addiction. To him, nothing matters more than credits, and he will take whatever money from whoever has it, be it Jedi, Sith, Hutt, or even the general public.
Appearance:

 

[Darth Bambi]

Character Name: Ryo Tono
Race: Rodian
Age: 23
Gender: Male
Republic/Empire/Hutt: The highest bidder
Force User: No
Personality: Sly, cunning, prefers trickery to defeat his opponents. Very persuasive and good at swindling.
Background: Born and raised on Tatooine, Ryo spent his childhood in the slums, learning much of his street smarts from his uncle. His father was gone upon childbirth and his mother was killed by Tusken Raiders when he was 15. He acquired income by aiding his uncle in smuggling for years since the age of 5. Now that his uncle decided to pursue a legitimate business in moisture farming, Ryo sought out to continue with what he knows best, lying, cheating and making money. He also has a side history of bounty hunting and assassination. He also has a wide knowledge in ship and droid repairs, various languages and the criminal underworld. He has a death stick addiction. To him, nothing matters more than credits, and he will take whatever money from whoever has it, be it Jedi, Sith, Hutt, or even the general public.
Appearance:

Looks good. Welcome aboard

 

[Dragunov]

Looks good. Welcome aboard

(Awesome, quick question, is this gonna be before or after KOTOR 1? I want to know in regards to Taris.)

 

[Dragunov]

Looks good. Welcome aboard

Also when you said Welcome Aboard, I can't help but think of Star Tours at Disneyland.

 

[Grim Wraithe Stjerna]

Oh, I see how it is.

Whoops Sorry about that. *bows deeply in apology*

I didn't include you because I didn't think about it. I included myself in the approval chain because I've helped Folclor run other RP's in the past and I include Darth Bambi as they are taking the reigns for now.

 

[Mkirshnikov]

Whoops Sorry about that. *bows deeply in apology*

I didn't include you because I didn't think about it. I included myself in the approval chain because I've helped Folclor run other RP's in the past and I include Darth Bambi as they are taking the reigns for now.

Lol, no worries, was just making a joke

 

[Darth Bambi]

(Awesome, quick question, is this gonna be before or after KOTOR 1? I want to know in regards to Taris.)

It doesn't matter to me either way, so unless someone else needs a specific time you can go ahead and pick.

 

[Chak]

Name: Kaedi'ae

Age: 78

Race: Twi'lek

Gender: Female

Affiliation: Unaffiliated, Personal Interests

Force Sensitive/User: Kaedi'ae is a capable user of the Force, though it seems that she is less pronounced in either direct offensive or direct defensive aspects, and instead utilises the Force to augment her own physical and mental capabilities. Kaedi'ae does not seem to show any pronounced skill in the expected 'Push' or 'Pull' abilities most Jedi have, nor is she a skilled Mind Manipulator. Neither does she seem to have the capabilities to reach out with the Force to constrict throats, or to hurl forth streams of lightning. This may seem like a disability, but it is by no means something to take for granted. Instead the Twi'lek can set lightning rippling across her form, painfully electrocuting those in direct contact with her, furthermore her strength and mental fortitude are both heavily bolstered, and she has an adept skill in 'Tutaminis', or in simple terms, the ability to 'catch' or 'deflect' lightsaber blades without tools, utilising only ones own body.

Personality: While many, once they know of her age and experience, would be confounded to know that the actively friendly and personable Kaedi'ae is nearing her eightieth year of life, it actually shows her purest form of dedication.

The Twi'lek seems to often treat most matters lightly, or at least as if they shouldn't or wouldn't truly carry consequences. Many mistake this for immaturity, naivety or outright foolishness, it is simply how the girl chooses to see the world. While the Sith tend to forego their lighthearted enjoyments for brutal power, and the Jedi would do the same to hone their cunning wisdom, Kaedi'ae learned that such lofty peaks of power and wisdom were pointless is you weren't truly living and enjoying your life to begin with.

How could one truly take pride in their life if their life was lifeless after all?

As such Kaedi'ae seems to walk the world in wonder, taking in all there is to enjoy and letting the tides of fate sweep her where they may. In the process she does her best to meet and greet others, indulging in the bonds and kinships she can forge, and letting herself be a part of the life that could have so easily been missed. It is a thing she cherishes more than any treasure; pure living.

Despite all the frivolities, however, it is a danger to allow yourself to become a threat to the woman, and as living her life is a treasure, she is as if a Krayt Dragon in her tenacity to guard said treasure as if it were her own lair.

And ask any Tusken of a Krayt Dragon and their lairs.

Background: Kaedi'ae was born, in the truest sense, sixty five years prior, when a young padawan witnessed a conflict of Jedi and Sith as they warred within an ancient Temple. The battle was one meant to obtain two holocrons, one containing a wealth of ancient Jedi teachings, while the other held Sith teachings.

In the beginning of the battle, the Twi'lek was shot in the leg on the onset, and as such was instructed to hide by her master. She did so, and promptly watched as the opposing forces clashed, and the numbers on both sides dwindled until but her master and an opposing Sith lord matched blades. Eventually, her master seemed to have one, slashing through the Sith lord's chest brutally and felling him. As she emerged from hiding to aid her beleaguered master, they both moved to the core of the temple, and her master, still greatly wounded, instructed her to retrieve the two holocrons from the central dias. Just as Kaedi'ae got her hands upon them, the Sith lord from earlier appeared and sent cruel lightning coursing through the padawan's small frame.

In her pain, and with the Force ripping through her, the girl's mind reached out for any refuge to be found, and in that moment Kaedi'ea fell from consciousness as she unwittingly activated both holocrons at once. In what felt like seconds a multitude of great and terrible secrets and teachings of both Jedi and Sith were jolted and imprinted into the brain of the child. In it she saw that even the greatest 'masters', Sith or Jedi, always found themselves lacking. Vying and trying to do or be better and never seeming to attain it.

As the Twi'lek awoke, face first on the floor before the dias, her mind knew the one thing that either side seemed to fail to bear, having just witnessed their histories first hand.

It was that neither actually took time to enjoy their lives, instead always trying to some power or knowledge they swore they hadn't attained.

Finally deciding to stand, the girl found that decades worth of dust, dirt and debris fell from her. In the room were two skeletons, and in reaching out to them with the Force, Kaedi'ae knew them to be her master and the Sith lord. It was clear to her that whatever had happened, some how years had passed and she had been forgotten, the only two witnesses to her fate now entombed with her.

Taking both their sabers, the lord's crimson, and her master's viridian, Kaedi'ae eventually made her way free of the tomb. In time she found her way to a small settler's outpost and found she had been missing from the waking world for fifty full years.

Knowing the Jedi would have assumed their padawan long dead, and knowing that the Sith clearly knew not of the temple she'd left, Kaedi'ae decided that it was for the best and set out to forge her own life, free from the constraints of either side, and content to enjoy the gift she'd inadvertently been given.

Henceforth, Kaedi'ae has been living as a freelance worker, and often finds herself picking up odd jobs where she can.

That is, up until recently, when even her inward focused attunement with the Force shuddered at the feeling of the great wound that had been struck against it. Perhaps, with her gifted knowledge, she would have an answer that could prevent such a tragedy from being wrought against the Force ever again.

Appearance: Standing at 4'6.5" and weighing 73 lbs., Kaedi'ae's body has seemingly frozen at the point in time that she had been induced into the Force. Medical checks have, however, shown that she still ages despite appearing not to. Her body doesn't seem to bear the chubbiness of a child. Instead her body is wiry and lithe, with toned muscle betraying the physical lifestyle she partakes in. Despite her actual age, she does not seem to be hampered by it, and she appears to be in her prime physical shape.

She is a snow white skinned Twi'lek, with silver tattoos inscribed across her body. They appear to be Sith tattoos, but are only aesthetic, holding none of the meaning that they would or should inscribe in a true Sith. Her eyes are a frosty blue color. She wears a simplistic dancer's outfit of rich, emerald green hue(It appears similar to Oola's garb, but is opaque and with no mesh.)

As a Twi'lek, Kaedi'ae does have lekku, but bears the a rare, qaudruple set. The two standard lekku, and a secondary, thinner pair below the ptimary pair. Kaedi'ae's primary lekku hang to her mid thigh, while her secondary lekku hang to her waist. She is proud of her lekku, as any Twi'lek with her lekku would be.

Lightsaber: Kaedi'ae's lightsaber is an anomaly of sorts. It is built with a one handed hilt, barely able to be seen in her closed fist. Despite this, it bears both the crystal of her master, and of the Sith lord. When ignited, it produces a highly unstable blade that burns brighter than any standard lightsaber, and emits a blade consisting of a flux of viridian and crimson constantly battling each other as a dominant colour. The end result is a lightsaber with superior cutting power, but when put under too much stress, from either blaster bolts, any other lightsaber, or any lightsaber resistant material, a safety feature shuts down the emitter. Furthermore, Kaedi'ae's saber bleeds energy quickly, and will overheat by itself if left idle too long, likewise activating the shutdown failsafe.

Fighting Style: Whether utilising her saber or not, Kaedi'ae seems to follow the styles of Form VII, Juyo, a Sith style, as well as Form IV, Ataru. She is also skilled in Form II, Makashi. Forms I and V, Shii-cho and Shien, are also utilised, while forms III and VI, Soresu and Niman, are either very rarely or just outright not utilised by Kaedi'ae.

She also picked up numerous unarmed styles, including a few from the Mandalorians themselves, whose prowess was known to rival the Jedi at times.

 

[Darth Bambi]

Name: Kaedi'ae

Age: 78

Race: Twi'lek

Gender: Female

Affiliation: Unaffiliated, Personal Interests

Force Sensitive/User: Kaedi'ae is a capable user of the Force, though it seems that she is less pronounced in either direct offensive or direct defensive aspects, and instead utilises the Force to augment her own physical and mental capabilities. Kaedi'ae does not seem to show any pronounced skill in the expected 'Push' or 'Pull' abilities most Jedi have, nor is she a skilled Mind Manipulator. Neither does she seem to have the capabilities to reach out with the Force to constrict throats, or to hurl forth streams of lightning. This may seem like a disability, but it is by no means something to take for granted. Instead the Twi'lek can set lightning rippling across her form, painfully electrocuting those in direct contact with her, furthermore her strength and mental fortitude are both heavily bolstered, and she has an adept skill in 'Tutaminis', or in simple terms, the ability to 'catch' or 'deflect' lightsaber blades without tools, utilising only ones own body.

Personality: While many, once they know of her age and experience, would be confounded to know that the actively friendly and personable Kaedi'ae is nearing her eightieth year of life, it actually shows her purest form of dedication.

The Twi'lek seems to often treat most matters lightly, or at least as if they shouldn't or wouldn't truly carry consequences. Many mistake this for immaturity, naivety or outright foolishness, it is simply how the girl chooses to see the world. While the Sith tend to forego their lighthearted enjoyments for brutal power, and the Jedi would do the same to hone their cunning wisdom, Kaedi'ae learned that such lofty peaks of power and wisdom were pointless is you weren't truly living and enjoying your life to begin with.

How could one truly take pride in their life if their life was lifeless after all?

As such Kaedi'ae seems to walk the world in wonder, taking in all there is to enjoy and letting the tides of fate sweep her where they may. In the process she does her best to meet and greet others, indulging in the bonds and kinships she can forge, and letting herself be a part of the life that could have so easily been missed. It is a thing she cherishes more than any treasure; pure living.

Despite all the frivolities, however, it is a danger to allow yourself to become a threat to the woman, and as living her life is a treasure, she is as if a Krayt Dragon in her tenacity to guard said treasure as if it were her own lair.

And ask any Tusken of a Krayt Dragon and their lairs.

Background: Kaedi'ae was born, in the truest sense, sixty five years prior, when a young padawan witnessed a conflict of Jedi and Sith as they warred within an ancient Temple. The battle was one meant to obtain two holocrons, one containing a wealth of ancient Jedi teachings, while the other held Sith teachings.

In the beginning of the battle, the Twi'lek was shot in the leg on the onset, and as such was instructed to hide by her master. She did so, and promptly watched as the opposing forces clashed, and the numbers on both sides dwindled until but her master and an opposing Sith lord matched blades. Eventually, her master seemed to have one, slashing through the Sith lord's chest brutally and felling him. As she emerged from hiding to aid her beleaguered master, they both moved to the core of the temple, and her master, still greatly wounded, instructed her to retrieve the two holocrons from the central dias. Just as Kaedi'ae got her hands upon them, the Sith lord from earlier appeared and sent cruel lightning coursing through the padawan's small frame.

In her pain, and with the Force ripping through her, the girl's mind reached out for any refuge to be found, and in that moment Kaedi'ea fell from consciousness as she unwittingly activated both holocrons at once. In what felt like seconds a multitude of great and terrible secrets and teachings of both Jedi and Sith were jolted and imprinted into the brain of the child. In it she saw that even the greatest 'masters', Sith or Jedi, always found themselves lacking. Vying and trying to do or be better and never seeming to attain it.

As the Twi'lek awoke, face first on the floor before the dias, her mind knew the one thing that either side seemed to fail to bear, having just witnessed their histories first hand.

It was that neither actually took time to enjoy their lives, instead always trying to some power or knowledge they swore they hadn't attained.

Finally deciding to stand, the girl found that decades worth of dust, dirt and debris fell from her. In the room were two skeletons, and in reaching out to them with the Force, Kaedi'ae knew them to be her master and the Sith lord. It was clear to her that whatever had happened, some how years had passed and she had been forgotten, the only two witnesses to her fate now entombed with her.

Taking both their sabers, the lord's crimson, and her master's viridian, Kaedi'ae eventually made her way free of the tomb. In time she found her way to a small settler's outpost and found she had been missing from the waking world for fifty full years.

Knowing the Jedi would have assumed their padawan long dead, and knowing that the Sith clearly knew not of the temple she'd left, Kaedi'ae decided that it was for the best and set out to forge her own life, free from the constraints of either side, and content to enjoy the gift she'd inadvertently been given.

Henceforth, Kaedi'ae has been living as a freelance worker, and often finds herself picking up odd jobs where she can.

That is, up until recently, when even her inward focused attunement with the Force shuddered at the feeling of the great wound that had been struck against it. Perhaps, with her gifted knowledge, she would have an answer that could prevent such a tragedy from being wrought against the Force ever again.

Appearance: Standing at 4'6.5" and weighing 73 lbs., Kaedi'ae's body has seemingly frozen at the point in time that she had been induced into the Force. Medical checks have, however, shown that she still ages despite appearing not to. Her body doesn't seem to bear the chubbiness of a child. Instead her body is wiry and lithe, with toned muscle betraying the physical lifestyle she partakes in. Despite her actual age, she does not seem to be hampered by it, and she appears to be in her prime physical shape.

She is a snow white skinned Twi'lek, with silver tattoos inscribed across her body. They appear to be Sith tattoos, but are only aesthetic, holding none of the meaning that they would or should inscribe in a true Sith. Her eyes are a frosty blue color. She wears a simplistic dancer's outfit of rich, emerald green hue(It appears similar to Oola's garb, but is opaque and with no mesh.)

As a Twi'lek, Kaedi'ae does have lekku, but bears the a rare, qaudruple set. The two standard lekku, and a secondary, thinner pair below the ptimary pair. Kaedi'ae's primary lekku hang to her mid thigh, while her secondary lekku hang to her waist. She is proud of her lekku, as any Twi'lek with her lekku would be.

Lightsaber: Kaedi'ae's lightsaber is an anomaly of sorts. It is built with a one handed hilt, barely able to be seen in her closed fist. Despite this, it bears both the crystal of her master, and of the Sith lord. When ignited, it produces a highly unstable blade that burns brighter than any standard lightsaber, and emits a blade consisting of a flux of viridian and crimson constantly battling each other as a dominant colour. The end result is a lightsaber with superior cutting power, but when put under too much stress, from either blaster bolts, any other lightsaber, or any lightsaber resistant material, a safety feature shuts down the emitter. Furthermore, Kaedi'ae's saber bleeds energy quickly, and will overheat by itself if left idle too long, likewise activating the shutdown failsafe.

Fighting Style: Whether utilising her saber or not, Kaedi'ae seems to follow the styles of Form VII, Juyo, a Sith style, as well as Form IV, Ataru. She is also skilled in Form II, Makashi. Forms I and V, Shii-cho and Shien, are also utilised, while forms III and VI, Soresu and Niman, are either very rarely or just outright not utilised by Kaedi'ae.

She also picked up numerous unarmed styles, including a few from the Mandalorians themselves, whose prowess was known to rival the Jedi at times.

Welcome

 

[Chak]

Welcome

Thank you, kind of went for an inversed Kreia. Sees secrets of the Light and Dark and realises that the issue is a lack of life in the teachings, rather than deciding that the Force drains all life and needs to be destroyed.

Thatand it looks like a refreshing take on all this grim, serious and/or dour dudes people have made.

 

[Darth Bambi]

Got unexpectedly and amazingly drunk last night, forcing me to postpone writing something up like I said I would. I'll make it up to you guys this evening.
(If it helps make any of you feel any better I also got amazingly sick as well. I discovered the hard way that bourbon and my new medications do NOT mix.)