I can't wait to get the story going again.

CorruptedShadow said
I can't wait to get the story going again.

Well if he doesn't get on again later I'll still throw something up.

[Male | Half-Zeltron, Half-Human | 39 | Coruscant]



Flaws Suade is a very arrogant individual. Not in his power, but in his belief he can predict almost any outcome. Suade has a distinct disdain for failure as well, making him notorious among even other Sith for how quickly he will kill his own acolytes for even mundane failure. Above all, however, is Suade's instability. Suade feeds off his own self-hate, but he does not sink into the abyss immediately. He remains composed and somewhat aloof most of the time, but if he is tipped over the edge and pushed into his primal rage, there is no help for him until he has calmed naturally. In that state of rage, he loses his telepathic abilities in favor for raw strength in his telekinetic ones.

Skills
- Proficient Starship Mechanic
- Highly-effective Starship Pilot
- Trained gunman (with pistols and rifles)
- Trained navigator
- Zeltron: Production of potent pheromones to enhance his attractiveness and likability
- Zeltron: Limited telepathy

Equipment
2x DL-18 blaster pistols

Force Abilities:

Canon
- Telepathy
- Telekinesis
- Force Illusion
- Force Fear
- Force Persuasion
- Drain Knowledge
- Memory Walk



Personal History

Vienne was born to a servant girl and former prostitute of Coruscant, working in the lower-level slums. He never knew his father, but many others knew of him before he disappeared. His father was a Zeltron smuggler and chances were he seduced his mother into a one-night stand that resulted in his birth. Or, maybe she was paid for the night. With her background, it was never clear. It wasn't clear for his older brother, either; Vienne only knew more because of red dark skin and latent abilities.. No one ever questioned their birth as in the slums; there were an abundance of fatherless kids and women being taken advantage of. Neither the planetary polices forces or the Jedi Order could not completely regulate the massive city-planet.

Growing up in the underground of Coruscant was rough. Drugs, gambling, smuggling - a whole assortment of crime existed in city. Vienne and his brother Roderick grew up with almost nothing but each other as their mother was rarely around, doing the obvious. In all honesty, their petty theft put more food on the table than their mother. Roderick was only two years senior to Vienne, and he began developing his touch with the force just as early. Meanwhile, Vienne was just growing into his telepathic abilities. The two shared a connection quite literally closer than just being brothers. Their minds were melded almost all the time, and this helped them get away with their thievery and juvenile schemes. Vienne honed his telepathy while his brother toyed with the force what little he could, but neither could ever get the attention they wanted. They had to set their goals higher.

Vienne and his brother entered a militant police sect of Coruscant, albeit his brother did so two years before him. His brother became a proficient pilot while Vienne opted to become his personal mechanic upon entering the sect.. Another year past, leaving Roderick dead due to an aerial skirmish with slavers. Vienne opted to become a pilot just as his brother was, aiming to avenge him. As time passed, Vienne found that he had instincts he was never aware of, and he developed skills to be on par with his brother in little-to-no time. It was as if he could hear and feel his brother guiding him; it was the last gift his brother left. Vienne finished his training as a pilot after only two more years, serving a total of four with the sect. It was only months into his job chasing smugglers that he felt he was on the wrong side of the chase. Vienne ultimately stole a police ship, and became a smuggler himself.

Vienne always felt like he was no the same dead-end rut as his brother Vienne spent many years as a smuggler and refused to his Zeltron heritage or to take bed with a partner at night. Just as he refused the same fate as his brother, he refused the same fate as his estranged father. Vienne sought out who he was and desired to be more than those before him. His ventures as a smuggler led him to become a proficient pilot and mechanic while the interstellar standards were changing, giving him great insight to the different units used for different models and the leaps that could be made by universal understanding. For the most part, Vienne was a far better mechanic than pilot. He was capable of seeing and understanding things, even people, with ease. His skills as a telepath grew as he uptalked deals or even smooth-talked his way past authorities.

As Vienne attained a small fortune smuggling, he upgraded ships for smuggling more advanced than many of the newest models used by the Republic, however, this was likely because his ship didn't need mass produced and it was in fact funded by his own ventures. With his ability to outrun almost any starship in the galaxy as a smuggler and his significantly larger ship, Vienne entered a new and far higher-paying occupation: smuggling the living (and the dead). It was through this feat that Vienne was first introduce to a Sith Lord named Varikk whom was smuggling in new recruits to be trained as Sith Acolytes outside of the sphere of the Galactic Republic. Some of his cargo ultimately became marauders, Sith Troopers or just another husk in the ground. Vienne didn't care as his pay was good.

Until one day, when it wasn't. Vienne was shorted several thousand credits after a drop off and returned guns-blazing to the check point on the shadowy planet. Met by a Sith Lord, his contractor, Vienne was put into a firefight resulting in the deaths of a majority of his crew and a larger majority of Sith Troopers. He was confronted face to face by the Sith Lord, Varikk, Vienne attempted to fight back against the force and succeeded, but only due to the surprise of his dormant force sensitivity. He had toyed with in the past, mostly enhancing his telepathy with it, but never an outburst like this. Breaking free from the force grip Varikk held, he used his trusty blaster to blow a hole in the right shoulder of Varikk. The Sith Lord, however, was more impressed than angered. As he oversaw the training of the Sith in this camp, he knew this: few graduates could break his grip, let alone an untrained smuggler.

It was in vain for Vienne, however. Surrounded and outnumbered, even with a blast on the Sith Lord, he was forced to surrender. He was spared, however. Offered a chance to become a Sith Acolyte to the Sith Lord himself, Vienne was given a whole new path to follow. One unlike his father and brother before him. He took it. He took it and became well-acquainted with the Force. He entirely forsook training with a lightsaber and learned the ways of the Sith just as fast if not faster than the long-term disciples of the Sith Temple and acolytes that had spent years training. Vienne was significantly less capable with the aspects of the force involving telekinesis, but he was exemplary with the Force as it pertained to the mind. Just like a starship, he knew and understood how it worked. He could see its mechanics, probe around in a mind. He trained these techniques above all others, only truly using the others when enraged or desperate.

A decade of training led to Vienne taking the name Suade and becoming a Sith Inquisitor. As Suade, Vienne tossed away the shackles of the life he knew before. He indulged in his carnal desires. Likely fathered dozens of children. He used the spices he smuggled for years. He fed into the Dark Side. He killed without remorse. Part of his training was to kill the remaining members of the crew, and he bathed in their blood as it was baptized into the Sith. His true act of loyalty was his return home to sever the last earthly ties he had to this world. On Coruscant, he cut down his mother and his four new half-brothers, all more bastards the whore had raised. Vienne had became a loyal and unorthodox, yet still powerful asset to the Sith.

Good to go. We've been over all the issues.

Don't worry guys, he won't be stealing all your secrets. We have an agreement on Drain Knowledge.

Might steal yo hearts, tho. Ain't got no agreement on that. ;) ;) :)

Prince said
Might steal yo hearts, tho. Ain't got no agreement on that. ;) ;) :)

Most trained people realize when Zeltrons are trying to manipulate them. Though there'll be some people who won't be.

For reference.

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Name: Kelim'tel --<Last Name Classified>--
Gender: Male
Species: Human
Age: 21
Homeworld:

Physical Appearance: Sorry for the anime picture, I just can't really find any suitable Jedi pictures.

Personality: Full of heart, a brave soul, and a strong will, Kelim'tel has what it takes to be what most Jedi strive to become. His virtues have gotten him into a good standing with the Jedi Order. Unfortunately, he seems to have few problems with the Jedi Code, more specifically, the peaceful way of the Jedi. His anger towards the Sith have gotten him into trouble with his emotions and do so regularly, when it is relevant. This has caused the Council to keep an eye on him, causing much distrust towards other Jedi and Masters. Currently, he is trying to keep calm over Sith interaction...

Skills: Lightsaber Combat, The Force, and not too bad of a shot with a blaster pistol. He mainly focuses on Form IV Ataru and Form III Soresu.

Equipment: Standard Lightsabers w/ a Blue Crystal and a DL - 44 Blaster Pistol.

Powers: Force Speed - Increases the speed of the user and makes dodging and attacking much easier.

Force Push, Pull, Etc - Basic Force abilities learnt during their training.

Flaws: Hate towards the Sith - It is unknown if his Masters death or simply because he has a distaste for them is what causes Kelim'tel's anger, but one thin is certain: It is destructive and goes against the Jedi Codes teachings.

Personal History: Kelim'tel was born on Dromund Kaas, as the son of a prominent Sith Lord. However, during an undocumented Republic raid on the planet, a Jedi took him after feeling the force within the young child, rather than leaving him to go through the Sith Academy. When he was old enough, the Jedi Council informed him that he was born on Coruscant and that his parents were killed by the Black Sun. Strangely, he felt no feelings upon hearing this ill news. He continued training as a Youngling in the Jedi Temple of Coruscant, until he was ready to become a Padawan. His Master was chosen for him.

Growing up as a Padawan was Kelim'tel's most confusing and heart-breaking moment in his life, specifically during the Trials. Before he officially took them, his Master went missing, and Kelim'tel forced himself to go looking for him. Below in the works of the planet, it was there that Kelim'tel faced his trials, unknown to him. The most painful of all, however, was the Trial of Flesh. There, he witnessed his own Masters death at the hands of a remarkably powerful Sith. He was lucky enough to hold him off through means of hiding and well aimed blocks, along with using the Force to hinder his pursuer. He was saved, luckily, by his Teachers at the Jedi Temple. However, the Sith escaped, and was never seen again. The Council recognized Kelim'tel's bravery and passing of his Trials. Thus, he was made into a Jedi Knight.

His most notable failure and controversial action as of now was his first task as a Jedi Knight on the sandy dunes of Tatooine. A group of farmer had asked for aid on Tuskan Raider attacks, which Kelim'tel happily accepted. During the night, however, the family was kidnapped during a raid and taken to their camp. Kelim'tel attempted to track them down and ring them back to safety, only for them to have died from torture. All except one child. She was tortured by the Raiders to near death and was in critical condition. Kelim'tel felt pity and knew not how to react...so he killed her out of mercy. The light of the saber shone on her face and left a scar in his memory forever...

Extra/Other: He became a Jedi Knight at the age of nineteen and is noted to be watched by Masters due to his emotions over Sith.

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Also, good to see you again, Prince.

Ah hah. Thanks corrupted.

Anytime.

I was going to throw up a post in a bit Corrupted :P

You didn't need to yank me to my feet, and just be careful there. You only pulled me to my feet but just make sure you don't always force people into action.

Will post soon, just got home

Ah, shit, sorry Sep. I can go edit it if you like.

CorruptedShadow said
Ah, shit, sorry Sep. I can go edit it if you like.

Nah it's fine.

Name: Vera Sorenn
Gender:Female
Species:Human
Age:26
Homeworld:Nal Hutta

Appearance: Vera

Personality: She exists to serve Crusade there isn't anything she won't do for him, she's a lone wolf prefering to do her job alone, nobody seems to know how she truly acts due to the fact whenever she puts on a disguise she can totally change her personality and back story, but there is one thing that is known about her and that is she is relentless she won't back down, she never seems to tire, and she does not quit until Crusades target is dead
Flaws:Not very good in hand to hand combat, can't last in a drawn out battle as she is a one shot one kill kinda girl

Skills: Expert Marksmenship, able to blend in with almost any culture both in customs and clothing, relentlessness as she will sit in the same spot for days or weeks waiting for her target, infiltration, semi skilled at explosives, semi skilled with the red bladed saber at her belt
Equipment:Datapad, slicing tools, Various rifles and pistols (depends on what shes feeling at the moment), Light saber
Force Abilities:N/a

Personal History:Born to a slave mother and an unknown father on Nal Hutta, Vera was not expected to go far in her life. In fact she was expected to remain a slave. That was until the sith arrived, separated from her mother she was given as a gift to Lord Crusade himself. Perhaps because lord Crusade offered her freedom on the spot but with nowhere to go and her obssesion with her new hero she stayed and he had her trained.

Training was tough and brutal, but it hardened her, honed gifts that were hiding inside her. With no force potential and not wanting an apprentice Crusade had her trained under the best sith agents and marksmen she could find. Now a hardened killer and expert marksman it was time to put those skills to the test, she was dispatched to deal with a sith enclave that was uncooperative with Crusade's rebuilding efforts.

Not only did she enjoy infiltrating the sith cell, she enjoyed killing them too. The leader of this cell was tortured to death by Vera who by the end of things was begging to join Crusades cause but was not afforded that mercy. His saber became her own.

Vera was the reason some republic teams found enclave hide outs already destroyed or emptied, as those who did not join Crusade were slaughterd. Some still in their beds as if someone on the inside had systematiclly killed everyone.

She serves as Crusades extended reach theres nowhere she won't go and nothing she won't do for Crusade as he gave her life,freedom, and the skills she has today which make up her very identity.
Additional Info: (Anything else you want to add)

EDIT: Nevermind

Apollosarcher said
Corrupted, Airus is not a Padawan he's a Jedi Sentinel same rank as a Jedi knight, Sentinels are just a more peacekeepers group protecting planets to keep the Republic happy.

pretty sure he was talking about Lucina, the Padawan who told him to do something and then ran off..

Yup, I was talking about Lucina.

vietmyke said
pretty sure he was talking about Lucina, the Padawan who told him to do something and then ran off..

^That

It got confusing as all the Jedi decided to run to Rorwoorr, I originally planned for only Lucina to be concerned. However all y'all concern for me made me feel loved.

To be fair Wookies are the best, sorry for the confusion to many Jedi in one confined space also I can't wait for Kast to try and tell Airus not to command the troops... It's going to be interesting.

Wookie is love, wookie is life.