Fandom Star wars Infinities: The Hunt for the Emperor

[Ashman74]

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[Kiwikat]

Name: Glurgg


Age:21


Race: gungan


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except not plasticy and stuff =/


Faction: (Empire or Rebellion), empire


Equipment: booma lobber (the bomb sling shot thingy) energy shield, and a knife


Star ship: (If your character owns one.) H-wing, a very standard ship with laser repeaters in the front two parts and bomb droppers on the back two parts


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[Bazmund]

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Name: Rozece (Pronounced Rose-eth, he's quite particular about that) Donn


Age: 29


Race: Echani


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[[imagining him with white hair and pale skin, as all Echani have, of course.]]​

Faction: Rebellion.


Equipment: Stolen lightsaber, equipped with a blue crystal, a compact manual charge blaster rifle, and a slugthrower pistol, for the pesky Sith and Jedi.

Without the scope.


Star ship: A Viper Class medium interceptor, fast enough to catch them, and tough enough to beat them. He's paid extra in the past for a few less-than-legal modifications, such as a Hyperspace Drive interdictor, and a few power upgrades to his otherwise barely satisfactory cannons. The ship's biggest weakness is probably its guns, actually, given that they're good enough for tearing hull apart, but that they can't generally pierce or negate shields. He's looking to install an ion weapon to deal with this.


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Bio: He was a native born Echani, and came into the world during the reign of the Galactic Empire, during which his species was largely subjugated and discriminated against for their only near-human classification under Imperial rule. As a result of this, despite the relatively low level of interference from the Empire with the Echani ritual fighting practice (though he noticed stormtroopers fingering their blasters nervously when his people were around), he grew up with something of a resentment towards the Empire.


But when it came to work, he disregarded it.


Through the martial lifestyle his people lived, and their fighting culture, he was already a member of one of the most lethal races in the galaxy. It was only natural for him to want to make money out of it, once his natural sense of adventure compelled him beyond his homeworld.


So he bought a starship off of an old, retiring bounty hunter (who had come to his planet to enjoy the local customs, and marry the first woman who could beat him in bare knuckle boxing and was interested) and took his gun with the deal, plus a few tips for a newbie hunter, and then shot off into the stars at lightspeed.


A few years into his life as a bounty hunter - and remarkably respected and talented one at that - firstly, a mild-to-dreadfully-serious genetic defect began to manifest itself in physical form; his eyes could no longer handle direct sunlight without losing focus, losing vision, and occasionally bleeding. To be more specific, he had actually developed an exceedingly rare version of the Star Wars version of cancer.


To say that it was the Star Wars version of cancer is to say that it is very dangerous, quite malignant... and at this time, largely incurable.


He saw a doctor as soon as he could, and was told that he might have a year to live at best - if he kept his eyes out of the sun, as the symptoms made it worse, and they were triggered mostly by UV light.


That's when he adopted the goggles worn in his picture. They're more than just goggles, of course. They also contain a HUD, updates from his ship's computer, and some rather nice, advanced UV protection, which somehow manages to keep a lot of the brightness of sunlight without the more harmful radiation filtering through to his eyes.


Awful uncomfortable though.


However, that actually wasn't the most major event in his life at this point.


The most major one would be hunting a Jedi.


One of the very few left, this Jedi was in hiding in the core systems, with her lightsaber hidden, and her face masked from the prying eyes of the Stormtroopers, and their intelligence agencies. In fact, the only reason the Empire knew she existed at all was because one of her old friends - a fallen Republic soldier - had given her up in torture, in return for a swift and merciful end to his painful existence.


Naturally, being the idiot Rozece is, he fell in love with her.


Now, don't go on to me about fridging her, guys, because that's not what's going to happen to her. No, Rozece has her lightsaber for an entirely different reason.


See, when he first met her, he was deliberately being very careful to not alert her, or risk physical confrontation, because he was pretty sure that he'd lose to her lightsaber, and because he couldn't just shoot her with the slugthrower, like he'd been taught to by that Old Retired Bounty Hunter - the Empire wanted her alive, for whatever disgusting purpose.


So he bought her a drink instead.


And seeing as her order had fallen, and she had been trained past the rise of the Empire, not only did she have a somewhat looser grip on the vow of celibacy than her predecessors, she also cared less after her Master was killed, and she came to believe that she was among the last of a dying kind.


When they got back to her place, she didn't pull her saber on him. She placed it on the kitchen table instead, while they went to bed together.


In the morning, she told him that she knew who he was, that she was tired of running, and that he could do as he pleased. She told him that she was pretty sure the Emperor wanted to turn her to the dark side, and that she was also pretty sure he'd already succeeded by sending Rozece after her.


He was about to ask why, when she mentioned that Jedi aren't allowed to have sex or fall in love, and she'd - quite tragically - done both.


She was ready to be taken by the Empire.


But - to mark out the beginning of his redemption arc - he finally decided to stop doing the will of evil for huge amounts of money, and told her that he would not give her in. He would help her keep running if she wanted him to, and that being with him didn't make her any less of a jedi at all - that her Master would probably understand.


She smiled.


"No. They'd just kill you too. Better for me to be dead than that."


She took up her lightsaber, turned it on, and...


Gave it to him.


"So let me be dead. Take this to your Imperial contact. Tell him I fought too hard, and you had to kill me, but you disposed of my body. Whether my Master understands or not, I think it might be time to stop being a Jedi for a while."


She kissed him on his stunned little cheek, and headed for the door, donning her cloak as she went.


"I'll see you, Roze."


"What? Where? Where will I find you?"


"You won't. I'll find you."


And she left him there, confused and smitten and clutching a more civilised weapon of a more elegant age, in a run down coruscant apartment.


And then she peeked back around the door.


"Also, I heard that there's treatment for your eye problem. Kamino is a planet out in Wild Space, beyond the Outer Rim, but the inhabitants are gifted cloners - and equally gifted doctors. Just don't expect it to be free."


He took the lightsaber to the Empire - to the Emperor himself, in fact, who was too blinded by joy at the death of another jedi to see through the lie - and was allowed to keep it as part of his payment, the rest of which (including all the rest of his savings) he is saving for treatment on Kamino after all this is over, praying that it will be enough.


And then his life with the Empire was over. He fell, from there, into rebel hands, and started running supplies and hunting Imperial Agents, like a hybrid between a smuggler and an assassin, before the war was over - and the Hunt for The Emperor, whom he recalled meeting once or twice for outstanding performance, began...


... and his wait for the Jedi went on.


Other: Note that Yoda was not incorrect when he told Luke that he was the last of the Jedi. By forsaking her vows, Rozece's jedi lover also forsook her Jedi-ness, and by abandoning her lightsaber, she made that relatively permanent.


Also, Yoda wasn't really right anyway, because Kyle Katarn and a bunch of other cool Jedi-ish people lived through the war without dying off.

 

[Ashman74]

Name:Cilo Sho'bre


Age:27


Race: Human.


Faction: Whichever pays him.


Appearance:

Equipment: An A280 Blaster rifle. A Heavy Blaster Pistol, and a VibroBlade

Star Ship: XS Stock Light Freighter

Force Sensitive?: Yes


Occupation: Smuggler


Traits: Charismatic, Greedy, Look outs for himself above everything else.


Bio: [May or may not be written]

 

[theunderwolf]

Name: Elitha Nilar


Age:25


Race:Human


Appearance:

Faction: Rebellion


Equipment: Double bladed light saber, G-20 lop grenades, Bowcaster (Screw subtle and refined).


Star ship:None


Other things to come when it seems relevant

 

[Christopher Pyne MP]

Name: Earl "The Dragon" Wallis


Age: 42


Race: Human


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Faction: Empire


Equipment: E-11 blaster rifle


Star ship: Star Destroyer Executor and a fleet of six Imperial 2 class star destroyers.


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Bio: Earl was born on Kuat the son of star ship engineer and a general in the Republics army. From a young age he was indoctrinated with imperial propaganda and believed that the only way the galaxy could survive the fractures of the Clone Wars was to forcibly indoctrinate and secure the systems of the galaxy. When he was fifteen he joined the imperial naval academy and studied there for three years before graduating eighteenth in his year. Once graduated he was given the rank of leuteniant and was posted aboard the victory class stary destroyer Firestorm. His tenure there saw him rise to the rank of captain after his superiors were killed in an ambush with pirates, during which Wallis managed to hold off a force worth five times hisn for several hours before reinforcements arrived.


After that incident he was posted upon the imperial one class star destroyer Warrior. The Warrior saw combat during Lord Vaders sweep through the outer rim territories, and became distinguished through a risky flanking manouvere the crew performed over Geonosis. Wallis would seize control during the battle of Kasshyyk and its aftermath. As the imperial fleet arrived several refugee ships attempted to flee through the Warriors sector. The ships commander, one Senior Captain Artemis Gorton, let them past before he was overruled by Wallis, Wallis ordered and acheieved the ships destruction. He was then tossed in the brig before Gorton was executed for letting ships pass by Lord Vaders orders. Wallis would continue to serve on the Warrior as its captain till the battle of Hoth, when he was called into the elite fleet known as Death Squadron to replace the late captain Needa.


He would continue the hunt for the rebels aboard the Star Destroyer Avenger and eventually became an admiral through his actions. After the battle of Endor, the emperor purged many imperial commanders including admiral Piett. Wallis was then promoted to commander of the Executor and ordered to continue the search for the rebels from there.

 

[Shyla Nesthorn]

Name: CT-101 "Dash"


Age: 18 (Appears much older due to rapid aging of cloning)


Race: Human (Clone)


Faction: Empire


Bio: Just like any other clone, CT-101 has a less then stellar past. Rolled off the production line on Kamino, trained from birth then sent off to fight a horde of tin cans. Though cloned and trained to be a foot soldier, CT-101 ended up behind the controls of various starfighters more then once over the course of the Clone Wars, giving him the experience and skill that rivaled many of the designated pilots, and by the end of the war was reassigned as a pilot. Serving as a pilot until the end of the war, and retaining that position during the switch over to the Empire.


On a personal level, CT-101 never liked Jedi, if you asked him why we wouldn't be able to tell you. He just never did. That's why he had no hesitation of shooting down the Jedi Starfighter he had been escorting when Order 66 finally came through. Dropping out of formation an lining up behind the unsuspecting starfighter, before they could ask 'Why did you drop formation?' he pulled the trigger, watching the engines erupt and engulfing the cockpit without the slightest bit of remorse. Years later, serving under a new Empire and sitting in a new star fighter, CT-101 continues to his job, taking orders and shooting down enemies.


The nickname "Dash" comes from how he insists people say the dash in his name 'CTdash101' rather then skipping it over 'CT 101'.


Personality: Personality is an odd thing for a clone. Instead of being born with it, they learn it over the course of their life. And since CT-101 spent most of his life trekking across battlefields alone or sitting in single seated cockpits, he never had much people to talk to leaving him kind of bland in the personality area, which is both his best trait and biggest flaw.


Appearance: Like all clones, CT-101 shares the appearance of the late bounty hunter Jango Fett.


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Equipment: Standard TIE Pilot Armour. SE-14r Pistol


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Star ship: TIE/IN Starfighter


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