Report from H’Ratth Jedi, Hyrus Thorne:

Due to Lo Lya'Tre's young age, I'm going to sit in and retell what we've discovered of her history.

*clears throat before he begins*

Hosk and Asy Lya’Tre betrothed at an early age. Their clans were allies within bothawai politics, enabling them to grow up together. Naturally, they developed a mutual love between them. This pleased both clans as it strengthens their alliance. About three years later, Lo was born during 3653 BBY. She was a strong, healthy example of her race. It made both of them proud.

As the war drew on, Hosk found himself wanting to become involved. He contacted SIS and began to work undercover. Over the next few years, they established his cover in the Empire. The SIS records showed Hosk had been employed in the sphere of Military Strategy. From there, he gradually rose through the ranks. Whenever he could, he fed intel back to SIS. However, an unknown source leaked information to the Empire. When they suspected his treason, he fled. Realizing his end was near, Hosk managed to send a message to his wife.

Meanwhile, during his time in the Empire, Asy had raised their daughter on Toydaria. A planet in Hutt Space filled with temperate forests and swamps. Despite its location, the planet was uneventful. It was a neutral place in the political storm between the Republic and Empire. Ays wanted to remain as isolated from the war as possible despite her husband choosing otherwise.

When Ays received Hosk’s last message, she feared the Empire would dig into her husband's travel logs. He made a few secretive trips to the planet in order to keep in contact with his family. She immediately contacted the only ally she knew from her husband's past. A Jedi named Master Dominik Rothul. If anyone could help her, she hoped he would.

As expected, the Empire was already tracking Hosk’s activity. They found the trips made to Toydaria. A team was gathered and sent to investigate, hoping to root out more SIS agents there.

Master Rothul and his Padawan arrived first, entering Ays’ home. She began to explain what happened to Hosk as they figured out her options. While playing with his Padawan, Lo got angry. She used telekinesis and threw a block at Padawan Evin’s head. Ays’s figure stiffened when her daughter showed her force sensitivity. Dominik attempted to convince her what was best for both of them. Then the Jedi sensed a disturbance in the force. A young Sith apprentice with a large squadron approached the small, modest house.

When the conflict broke out, Lo became scared and took off into the forest. Ays shot after Lo. When the two Jedi found them, Lo struggled against an Imperial trooper. It is unclear if they knew she was force sensitive, but her fate with the Empire wouldn't be good.

Again, Dominik and Evin came to the rescue dispatching those who threatened her. When the fighting died down, any family left to Lo was gone. Her mother had been shot before the fight broke out. The child shifted away from the master while she cried on her mother’s dead body. Master Rothul and Evin finally took her to H’Ratth.

Lo took some time to adjust to the Jedi life. Whenever she asked about her parents, we would tell her they were now one with the force. Being told this for some time healed her sorrow. She knew that they would always be with her. During the first few years, Lo began her path on how to become a Jedi. She learned to cooperate, communicate, and meditate alongside other initiates. She grew to see us as a family. When she wasn't connecting with other initiates or working hard at her lessons, she seemed to enjoy exploring her new home. She soon learned practical lessons, martial arts, and low power saber practice. Lo seemed to excel at predicting the shots coming in at her, but her saber skills needed improvement.

Around 10, she leaned into Ataru. She seemed to have boundless energy for the former making it a good choice for her. It was also around this stage that Lo showed her desire to help and treat patients. It started off small with changing bed sheets or bring food. It progressed into helping in changing bandages, studying herbs and brightening patients' moods. We encouraged to develop this trait to care for other over herself. During her free time, she developed hobbies from her lessons. This ranged from speeder bike races to restocking our supply with fresh flowers or herbs.

The Initiate trials were something she grew anxious about at the age of 13. Lo worried she might fail and never make it to padawan, a fact we felt wasn’t true. She passed her wisdom trial easily. She had a good understanding and a heartfelt belief in the code for which the Jedi stood for. I was very pleased, being the instructor on the lesson. I tried not to give nothing away. Her trial of skill was much harder. Mostly she struggled to recall where all the pieces went. Her final trial required that she resolve a dispute between two individuals. One was a merchant and the other a man accused of theft. She nearly failed this one because she took so long to brave speaking to either of them. When she did, she still had her struggles. She said what she thought rather than thinking bout it first. Eventually, she discovered the real thief was a small lizard-like monkey creature. He had timed his crime at the right moment.

Once her trials finally finished, we contacted Master Rothul and now she is to be picked up soon.

Additional Information

Padawan Years

Ryloth Files, 6 ATC 6
After picking up Lo at the Tython temple, Master Rothul and her headed to Ryloth for humanity help. A hard hit and suffering people, the introduction with the Twi'leks came off rather rocky. It seemed slavers had been collecting whole villages and leaving without a trace. Put on the case, Dom and Lo learned too late they were using chemical warfare. Imprisoned, the slavers decided to contact the Sith and inform them about the Jedi. During this time, Lo managed to escape and free the other Twi'Lek who in return helped her free her master.

With the head slaver killed and their escape, it seemed the tensions on Ryloth had just begun.

With this understanding, the locals and Jedi began to prepare. They built an underground village and united most of the villages in alliance. Naturally conflicts happened. During an assault on a decoy village on the surface, the underground tunnels exploded. It was due to unstable crystals. It forced Dominik to sacrifice himself to protect his allies. With Lo's connection, she managed to realize he still lived and lead the Twi'lek to retrieve him. For several weeks, she nursed him back to health.

His absence forced Lo to take up more responsibilities and trust with the natives. With the Sith starting to stir and her master recovering, things are about to get more stressful. This she can sense.

☁️ Name: Aren (Ah-ren) Bec
☁️ Species: Human (Hapes)
☁️ Age: 30
☁️ Gender: Female
☁️ Rank: Jedi Knight
☁️ Master: N/A
☁️ Padawan: Jedi Padawan Val'Ko Sate

⛅Psychometry || Expert Talent
⛅Telekinesis || Advanced Training
⛅Mind Trick || Intermediate Training
⛅Force Sense || Intermediate Training
⛅Telepathy || Intermediate Training
⛅Basic Force Uses || Advanced Training


⛅Niman || (with the addition of Jar'Kai) Advanced Training
⛅Shien || Intermediate Training
⛅Shii-Cho || Intermediate Training

⛅Jedi Knight and Healer Cora Alcyon
⛅Jedi Master Dominik Rothul
⛅Jedi Master Kyla Vondin


⛅Aren is a quiet yet bold Jedi. She is often seen meditating or learning something new on her free time, and never allows herself to become bored. She enjoys constantly being on the move, which is one thing she shares with her Padawan. Aren is decisive and strong-willed, and does well in focusing that energy into training her Padawan and performing her duties as a Knight. She is very insightful and is able to see through dishonesty and disingenuous motives. She is selfless, decisive, and passionate. Anything and everything she does is for the betterment of the Jedi Order and her Padawan. She is always able to follow through on her word and will leave no stone unturned when the answer to an issue isn't present.

⛅ She is lacking in patience, something that must be built upon in working with her Padawan. It has grown better over the past two years they've been together, but sometimes Val's energy is something she needs to keep in check, which tests this patience.
⛅ She is slow to share her thoughts and feelings during a mission if she knows they are gruesome or dark in nature. This flaw was built upon by her Psychometry, for sometimes there are things even she did not want to see or know.
⛅ Aren can come off as callous to those who do not know her well. She is always willing to talk to others, especially her Padawan, but should she be in deep thought or focused, her callousness can come out.


⛅Her two sabers, one green single-handed and the other a more yellow-green Shoto saber.
⛅Defender-class light corvette, the Pathfinder.

⛅Aren does not remember much of her younger life. Most of what she knows is that she was born and raised on Hapes and had numerous fits and scares as a young child do to, what once was, her undiscovered talent in Psychometry. Once it was discovered that she was Force sensitive, Aren was taken to Arkania Praxeum to begin her Jedi training.

As she grew, Aren quickly caught on to the use of dual blades, a regular blade and a shoto were preferable to her style and form. Her Psychometry was a focus of her training as well, and she was taught about the visions she'd see, why it happened, and most importantly how to control it. The young Jedi passed her Initiate trials with ease at the age of eleven, and moved on to join a Jedi by the name of Reco Kalasar as she moved through her years as a Padawan. From her master she learned that her patience was always lacking, but that she had a good heart and mind behind it which was almost enough to balance it out. She was encouraged to share her ideas, her visions, anything she would see with her Master, especially when they came to her through her Psychometry. Many times Aren saw things she had preferred not, which only solidified her constant training regimen to learn to focus her Psychometry and control it.

Her life through the war and into the period of the treaty had been filled with trials and tribulations. Her hardest and final Knight trial had been fulfilled after she watched her Master cut down by Sith in front of her, to which she took her blades in hand and fought them back until support had arrived. She was Knighted only a few days later and spent much of her time afterwards taking a form of independence and training to improve areas of herself that she had felt lacking. She spent much time on Tython as she trained, in between the assignments she took and the travels she made. If she was not in the library reading, or in the sparring hall training, she was out on her own in Tython, taking in the feeling planet and all of the flora and fauna it held.

Now, at age thirty, she still has much to learn. She and her padawan, Val'Ko, have spent much of their first two years together constantly on the move, and constantly learning from their experiences and from each other. Training never stops for Aren or her padawan, but it is something she embraces and it is a part of who she is.

🔷As a player, what is your preferred writing level?
🔸Several paragraphs
🔸Long stories with heavy collaboration

🔷Is grammar and depth of writing important to you?
🔸Extremely. I always look forward to reading about how other characters feel in the moment, and what they're thinking. Depth of writing is something I love, and something I'm working on myself.

🔷Are there any writing subjects you particularly enjoy exploring?
🔸Siblings bonds are my favorite, but in the case of the Star Wars PG, I love to explore the bonds between other characters. Writing about those bonds is one of my favorite things to do.

🔷Is there anything you really dislike and want to avoid like the plague?
🔸Romance. Something I've never enjoyed, nor tried at all. Willing to, but only if it's natural between characters.

🔷Is there something you are uncomfortable with happening to your character?
🔸Romance... Just not feelin' it unless it's natural, even then it'll take some time for me to get used to.

🔷Do you have any short-term or long-term goals with this character?
🔸Short Term: Dominik growing closer back into the Order, becoming less of a wanderer; missions with other Jedi. Just more character growth in general, perhaps he'll take in another Padawan?
🔸Long Term: Possible promotion to the Council, more intel gathering/teaching/training? Wouldn't mind a heroic death out of all of it, but only if it fits 🤷‍♀️

🔷Name:
🔸Dominik Rothul
🔷Species:
🔸Human
🔷Age:
🔸60 (Born in 3707.)
🔷Homeworld:
🔸Alderaan
🔷Gender:
🔸Male
🔷Rank:
🔸Jedi Master
🔷Master:
🔸N/A
🔷Former master(s):
🔸Jedi Knight Elveyor Ki
🔷Trials Completed:
🔸Initiate Trials completed at age 13.
🔸Knight Trials completed at age 20.
🔷Known Skills:

🔷Known Force Techniques:
🔷Basic Techniques
🔸Force Speed - Intermediate Training
🔸Telekineses/Force Throw - Intermediate Training
🔸Telekinetic Defense - Expert Training
🔸Telepathic Defense - Expert Training
🔸Force Sense - Expert Training
🔸Precognition - Expert Training
🔸Mind Trick - Basic Training
🔸Force Jump - Intermediate Training

🔷Intermediate Techniques
🔸Force Sight - Intermediate Training
🔸Breath Control - Basic Training
🔸Detoxify Poison - Intermediate Training
🔸Telepathy - Mastered Training
🔸Crucitorn - Intermediate Training

🔷Advanced Techniques
🔸Tutaminis - Intermediate Talent
🔸Force Stealth - Expert Training
🔸Force Cloak - Mastered Talent

🔷Known associates:
🔸 Jedi Grandmaster Satele Shan
🔸🔹One of the few he'd ever call a close friend. He met Satele when they were both Padawans, and they've kept in touch throughout both of their lives. She's someone Dominik trusts with his life, and one of the few he knows he can fight alongside with.
🔸 Jedi Padawan Xid Terrik (Location Unknown)
🔸🔹A Padawan Dominik had taught many times. The kid was shy, unsure of himself, but very very intelligent and showed a knack for playing with tech. The last time Dominik saw Xid was during the Sacking of Coruscant when the older Jedi was escorting Younglings to safety. Dominik presumes the boy died in the fighting, like his Padawan.
🔸 Jedi Padawan Evin Raethen (Deceased)
🔸🔹The single Padawan Dom took on so far as a Jedi. He and the kid got along well as they shared many similarities in their personality and interests. Evin died fighting next to Dom during the Sacking of Coruscant.
🔸️Jedi Knight Airus Vel Aath
🔸️🔹️Dom first met Airus when the man was a simple Initiate. He had attended many of Dom's teachings. Dominik remembers him as a bright and attentive learner. Dominik also knew Airus after he was chosen to be a Padawan to Sar Dan'ii.
🔸️Jedi Master Sar Dan'ii (Deceased)
🔸️🔹️A good friend that Dom met after he passed his Knight Trials. Sar was someone who's company he enjoyed, even if she was a little scatterbrained at times. Losing her connection as a friend through the Force also influenced Dom's change after the Sacking.
🔸Jedi Padawan Lo Lya'Tre
🔸️🔹️Dominik's second and current Padawan. He had known Lo's parents ever since her birth, and was there the day her mother and father were killed. He whisked the young Force sensitive off to H'ratth for safety and oversaw her growth. Eventually, through both the wishes of the Jedi Council and his choice, he took Lo as his padawan.
🔸Sith Apprentice Nimm Deenia
🔸️🔹️A Sith apprentice he had seen many times during his time in the hands of the Sith. He vaguely remembers her experiments, her threatening voice and the pain that followed. He has not seen her since the Jedi successfully extracted him from his prison all those years ago.

🔷Favored Equipment and clothes:
🔸Temple/Diplomatic Robes

🔸Casual/Combat Robes

🔷Personality traits:
🔸 Charismatic
🔸 Observant
🔸 Scholarly, Wise
🔸 Selfless

🔸Scars adorn his chest and back from his time spent in captivity. A long, ragged scar runs from the back of his head, down the left side of his neck and across his chest.
🔸Sometimes he can be seen walking with a slight limp, favoring his right leg as he moves. In more casual settings, he'll carry a waist high walking stick to aid with his geriatric tendencies. Healers have deduced that the limp was caused by a combination of his experiences in wartime coupled with the simple fact of old age. It is an injury that hasn't responded to any forms of healing.


🔸Dominik chose to focus on his connection with the Force over his skill with the lightsaber. Due to the innate talent of Force Cloak that was discovered when he was a boy, Dominik was thrown headfirst into meditation, holocrons, and a Force-based training regimen. Dominik prefers to use the Force while he fights, as it is a part of his identity as a Jedi. The man is well known for his past of being behind enemy lines and gathering intel, and surviving for a year as a captive after the siege of Alderaan.


🔸Corellian Defender-class Light Corevette - Mirage


🔸Dominik has a fair share of both political rivals and friendly associates. After pulling away from his main duty gathering intel, Dominik fell into diplomacy rather easily. He made frequent visits to Alderaan a couple years after it's siege, in an attempt to calm the people Alderaan and quell the division amongst them between the pacifists and those that began to advocate aggressive military operations against the Empire


🔸To his friends and associates, Dominik Rothul is kind-hearted man who loves to joke around and discuss anything about the galaxy. To those who do not know him, Dominik is often seen as callous, unapproachable, and very independent. Due to the isolation Dominik put himself in throughout his years as a Master, he only has a small circle of those he would call friends and acquaintances. He is dedicated to the Jedi Order and the safety of its members, be they Master or Youngling. He shows a fierceness and determination to protect those which he cares about, and is not often caught unprepared nor underskilled.


🔸Callous
🔸🔹To those who do not know Dominik well, or to those Dominik does not know at all, he can seem quite hardened to emotions. He rarely shows any forms of expressions if he's amongst those he does not know, trust, or like. He is often described as cold to other Jedi who haven't work with him much.
🔸Fierce
🔸🔹Though Dominik shies away from heavy and physical combat, he is often described as violent and intense should the outcome of a fight influence the lives of those he cares about. Due to his experiences in captivity, Dominik often reflects upon the fights beforehand that lead to his capture, and refuses to let anyone else meet that fate, or worse.
🔸Independent
🔸🔹Due to being on his own for most of his Knight years and as a Jedi Master, Dominik finds it hard to trust those he does not know well. He is quite independent and often makes his own decisions if he feels he cannot get a good opinion from those around him.


🔸Successfully constructed his first lightsaber.
🔸Completed Initiate Trials.
🔸Completed Knight Trials.
🔸Was captured and interrogated by independent forces, but managed to escape.
🔸Successfully gathered intel that was proven to be vital to the Jedi Order in thwarting ambushes, coups, and invasions by unfriendly forces throughout the galaxy.
🔸Appointed to the rank of Jedi Master by the Council at the age of 52.
🔸Survived the Sacking of Coruscant.


🔸Was captured and interrogated by independent forces, but managed to escape.
🔸Was captured and interrogated by Sith during the siege of Alderaan.
🔸Lost a Padawan during a fight with multiple Sith during the Sacking of Coruscant.

🔸🔹Dominik Rothul, Timeline of Important Events:
drive.google.com/file/d/1Ow2IW1sYNHaE…

As I have in common with many of the less exceptional Sith, I was born on Dromund Kaas some twenty-eight years before we returned to repay the republic for what they did to Korriban all those years ago. It is simple fact that Imperial records show that I have ancestors who were Sith. None of these Sith were my parents or their parents. In fact, you have to go back several generations more before them to find any Sith who had any true power in my family tree. But that is quite irrelevant, for upon being tested at the age of five, I proved myself worthy of becoming a Sith, the ultimate honor for any child in the Empire. The future truly was within my grasp.

Where the vast majority of Sith for the past two and a half decades have almost all been trained on Korriban, our ancestral homeworld, all sith of my generation and before have been trained in the academy on Dromund Kaas. That is, after its construction following our last war with the Jedi. But where a Sith was trained matters little. If he or she is trained properly the way I was, he or she will have had plenty of conflict throughout the training. Anything else would mean a mediocre Sith at best.

I myself had to send quite a few fellow acolytes to the infirmaries with injuries of varying seriousness before they learned not to bother me. So far as it goes with proof, I have not killed any acolytes. I could’ve killed many, but chose to show pity upon them and send them to the infirmaries instead. Not one of them ever dared to strike against me after that, for they knew well that I was far superior to them, and so long as they stay out of my way, I will not bother hunting them down. Why should I bother, when they are not our true enemy, the Jedi?

The few times I did not win, I took bitter lessons from it. Sometimes, I got outmaneuvered politically, other times I found myself facing those who were superior warriors. Whatever the cause, I made certain the problem would not come up again by whatever means I deemed necessary. I leave it to you to imagine how I went about that.

As happens with all acolytes who survive the academies, I eventually rose to the rank of Apprentice and found a master I deemed worthy at the time. His name was Lord Arkanus. He was in the service of Darth Arctis, though of course not particularly highly ranked within the Sphere of Ancient Knowledge. I did not care, for in addition to teaching me far more about the Dark Side, he ensured that I learned exactly what I needed to access the edifices of the ancient Sith with relative safety.

Initially, I merely served in the Imperial Reclamation Service, but as I grew in power and knowledge, I took on more and more direct roles until I finally had command over a portion of it. For several years, I worked with and led these men, amassing a power base of sufficient size to eventually become a power of my own, rather than a mere minion. Lord Arkanus naturally demanded I hand over whatever artifacts I found within the uncovered ruins, and I naturally handed him just enough to not make him suspicious.

As my collection of artifacts grew, I grew more ambitious. Had things kept going that way, I would no doubt eventually have taken Lord Arkanus’ place. But of course this was not all glorious. More than a few times I found that the traps of the ancient Sith were quite a bit more ingenious than expected. Having to spend days submerged in Kolto to recover from broken bones and other injuries, I could not continue building my power base as quickly as I desired.

However, before I could dispose of my master in a way that would not cause any problems for me, the war with the Jedi broke out. I myself led one of the teams sent to retake the surface of Korriban from its unlawful occupiers. In fact, I was one of the first Sith to set foot upon a free Korriban in over a thousand years. The sight of the tombs of the ancient lords of the Sith were breathtaking. Even as we disposed of the republic forces there, I could barely wait to see what riches—and traps—they held.

Like most other Sith, I naturally had to aid the war effort. It was expected of me and I liked it. A day spent crushing the Jedi is not a day wasted. But however enjoyable that might be, my true passion lay in exploring the ruins of the ancient Sith. In discovering forgotten artifacts that might lead to the obliteration of the Jedi and the republic.

Though the forces I served with were not always victorious, I was no combat master or tactician. The blame for any such failures, though wrong in so many ways, was not mine to bear. Most members of the Sphere of Ancient Knowledge were more often than not deployed well behind the front lines, distant from most pitched battles. This, naturally, suited me just fine.

What did not suit me nearly as fine was Lord Arkanus. Where he had once supported my career properly, it now became clearer and clearer that he did not care about gaining more power. He cared more about history. About ‘preserving the past’ or some such nonsense. Sure, its nice to know the past, but what is the point to study it if you are not going to use it to become more powerful? It was quite simply, a shame to be his apprentice when he held these views.

I had not sufficient power to depose him yet, so I had to do the next best thing: Find a more suitable master to serve under until I could teach Lord Arkanus what it truly means to be Sith. Just before grinding his head into a pulp with my boots.

By this time, I had accumulated a decent amount of contacts throughout the Empire. Thus when I cast out my nets inquiring with subtlety about Lords and Darths of true worth, it took no time at all before I got plenty of feedback. But the vast majority of these were not even worth considering. Some were too ambitious, others didn’t even have the excuse of ambition, they were plain stupid. Then there were the Sith who were too public. I had no interest in attention of that sort. All that would do is attract assassins.

In the end, the choice fell on a young Sith Lord who went by the name of Nyiss. She, unlike all the others, was worthy. She had the proper respect for the past, stayed out of the public eye and had just the right amount of ambition. At only a few years older than myself, she had had time to gather the power to rise to the rank of Sith Lord. And she valued secrecy.

The fact that she had shown no compunction about using any means necessary to kill republic scum made her all the more attractive as a master. In my eyes, her use of chemical and biological weapons was quite simply artistic. I established contact with her and made it clear what I expected in return for joining her, and she in turn made her expectations of me clear. As these expectations did not clash, we made the necessary moves. I collected what I could bring of my power base and once safely away, I made my intentions abundantly clear to Lord Arkanus.

My service to Lord Nyiss naturally did not begin with proper trust from either of us. Trust takes time to build. At first my position was somewhat less than it had been under Lord Arkanus, but as time passed, this would change. She did not expect me to blindly hand over my collection, I did not offer. Any such offer would not spread mistrust. But even this was not the sole contents of my troubles these months. As foolish and complacent as he had grown, my former master did not take kindly to my absconding with what I considered my belongings and my servants. He sent a few assassins my way and tried to have several of my assets seized.

I dispatched his assassins with relative ease, as they all underestimated me. His attempts to seize my assets was easily blocked by my new master, who had quite a bit more political pull than he did. The simple fact that he had proven unable to retain them and me in the first place proved his inadequacy. For all I cared, he could chew on the carpets in anger at my choice.

Eventually, as Nyiss began to trust me, I rebuilt my power base and even made it grow larger, even as she grew more powerful even quicker with the aid of my own power. Some twenty years ago, after some truly deep digging, we recovered evidence of a particularly powerful artifact made by one of the most ancient of Sith Lords and departed to uncover it.

Exactly how we went about that is another tale, but suffice to say, we found it and put it to good use. That artifact is the object that has made me into the Sith I am today. Before our departure, Lord Nyiss dealt some particularly memorable defeats to the republic and the Jedi. These defeats are part of why she eventually rose to the rank of Darth, but far from all of it. I knew after we found the artifact that I truly had found a master worthy of service, a master under whom I could rise far in the Empire.

During the Sacking of Coruscant I helped myself to a good portion of their holocron vaults, liberating a number of Sith holocrons stolen by the Jedi over the years, in addition to removing quite a few Jedi holocrons, the latter of which now rest comfortably inside a Blue Giant whose location I have no intention of sharing with anyone. It was unfortunate that Darth Malgus did not give us sufficient time to remove every single holocron and other records from that edifice to narrow-mindedness. Still, we did cripple it good and proper.

I captured a pet Jedi during the sacking—one who tried to stop my recovery project—who I had some fun with in the months after, slowly breaking her, body and mind. After that, I got my master’s assistance at turning her into a proper sithspawn. Better than Jedi in so many ways.

My master’s project saw some success, but not enough before the Jedi captives were all dead or turned, but I left as soon as my master no longer needed me at her side. Turning Jedi isn’t nearly as enjoyable as breaking them. After a year on Korriban delving into the ruins there and helping a few young acolytes, I spent the next few years making good use of that farce called a “peace treaty”, going further outside imperial borders to find and acquire Sith artifacts that had either been buried outside imperial space, or had been uncovered by others before.

Now I am searching for something even juicier: A way to end the Jedi, once and for all.

Name: Kayda Guerrin
Species: Human
Age: 26
Gender: Female
Rank: Jedi Knight
Master: Kelvin Nost


Being an alternate identity, Kayda looks suspiciously similar to Nimm. Same face, same body, same scars. There the similarity ends. Where Nimm keeps her hair loose, Kayda keeps it braided down. Where Nimm has worn, black Sith robes with some armoring, Kayda has a brownish green tunic and brown pants tucked into a pair of worn nerf-leather boots. She has a sleeved outer cloak with voluminous sleeves, of a shade similar to the inner tunic. Though covering much, the cloak is easily disposed of should she need to.

At her right hip she carries a holstered blaster of uncertain make, visibly worn and well-used. Not by Nimm, of course. Up her left sleeve she has a wrist mount for her lightsaber, where it can remain concealed but ready to be drawn. On her right arm she has her comlink and the rest of her electronic suite. She has several pouches with basic supplies and tools on her nerf-leather belt.


Kayda’s history in the war is mostly fabricated by imperial operatives, relying on sources that cannot reliably be verified, such as reports purportedly written by deceased individuals, both Jedi and within the republic army/navy. Very little is known about her following the start of the Cold War.


Kayda has no prominent living associates.


She is cold, at times distant, but can also be helpful when she feels the desire. It is clear to any who are around her much that the war affected her heavily.


Her story is flawed. While casual investigation will not perforate it, the story is not immune to scrutiny. A thorough investigation, particularly by someone who actually knew the individuals referenced in the files related to her, will likely reveal some discrepancies.


She has no noteworthy equipment, but she is known to carry a green lightsaber.

Name: Tala Delstee
Species: Human (Imperial)
Age: 21
Gender: Female
Rank: Lieutenant
Current place of Service: Fury Interceptor, Aruk
Sphere of Influence: Sphere of Military Offense



The subject—one Tala Delstee—born on Ziost, is not atypical for imperial pilots who started their training at the tail end of the Great Galactic War. Her physical appearance is not one that would make her stand out in a crowd, be it on Ziost, Dromund Kaas or elsewhere in the Empire. She is of average height and has prime physical conditioning, with regulation-length hair and always keeps her uniform in pristine condition.

• Pilot - Intermediate Talent (7th best in her class)
• Combat training - Basic Training, Imperial Navy Pilot
• Mental Discipline - Basic Training, Sith Collaboration regimen

The subject has a limited record of engagements due to her age, but shows great promise. Her results in combat are impeccable and does great credit to the instructors at the fourth Ziost Naval Academy. Her loyalty is unquestionable and she has proven to obey orders without question. When combined with her natural talent, she is a perfect candidate for assignment to Sith Apprentice Nimm Deenia.


Analysis of her training at the fourth Ziost Naval Academy and her service after graduation reveal a young pilot who is methodical, persistent, loyal and obedient. When it comes to assignment to Sith agents, she is a perfect candidate. Her creativity will aid almost any Sith she is assigned to.


Lieutenant Delstee’s records show no vices. While she is not above consuming intoxicants, she never does so while on duty or when she expects to go on duty soon. When she does consume them, it is always in limited amounts. Though she has great talent, she lacks the experience of older pilots. Her scores for most types of flying are well above average, but she failed the disturbed asteroid belt test twice before passing it with a narrow margin.

While most consider it an advantage, her unquestioning loyalty and obedience may hurt her in the long run, should any Sith she is assigned to ask her to do something unwise.

Name: Daro Typhe
Species: Human (Imperial)
Age: 37
Gender: Male
Rank: Corporal
Current place of Service: Fury Interceptor, Aruk
Sphere of Influence: Sphere of military Offense



Corporal Typhe is an imposing individual. He is well above average for imperial citizens, with a bulky frame to match. Records indicate that he is more at home in combat armor than in a dress uniform, but he will wear both as situation demands. His face has a roughhewn appearance with a chiseled jaw and remnants of a black beard that he cuts off on a regular basis. For the past eleven years he has kept his hair cropped short.

• Pilot - Intermediate training, Dromund Kaas Naval Academy
• Combat - Expert talent, Imperial Special forces division 91
• Mental Discipline - Expert training, Sith Collaboration regimen
• Mechanics - Intermediate training

The subject is a warrior through and through. Records indicate he was practically born into the Imperial army special forces, with both his parents serving there during the first half of the war. His records show a brutal efficiency to his tactics. Records have him credited with two Jedi kills and one capture in battle, a trait that it is important to highlight to apprentice Nimm Deenia.

It is worth noting that in addition to his expertise in combat, he is also an adequate pilot and mechanic, traits that will serve the Apprentice Deenia well.


Corporal Typhe has connections to numerous individuals throughout the ministry of war. Though records have none listed by name, it is likely that he has enemies within the republic military hierarchy.


The corporal is not the most intelligent officer in the imperial army. He is not an imbecile, but he is unlikely to advance above his current rank and has expressed no interest in doing so. He is loyal and obedient, but most of all he is efficient. He does not question his orders and has no predisposition towards disobedience.

He is not one for speaking much and has shown a complete lack of a sense of humor. What he lacks in mental acumen, he makes up for in his fondness for powerful weapons and persistence.


The corporal is unimaginative and persistent to a fault. If he has reason to believe he can succeed, he will persistently continue towards that goal, provided he isn’t ordered to break off. When off duty, he has a fondness for strong intoxicants and company of the female kind. Due to his nature as a prime aurek male, he rarely has to work hard to find such companionship.

It is worth noting that there is a significant number of young children throughout imperial space whose mothers have listed him as the father. The records indicate that he has set a majority of his funds towards aiding the children and their mothers, but otherwise has expressed no interest in closer association with any of them.

• One suit of mark IL Heavy cybernetic armor.
• Three crates of various heavy weaponry
• One crate of explosive ordinance
• two crates of regular weaponry

Name: Helia Javik
Species: Human (Imperial)
Age: 26
Gender: Male
Rank: Specialist
Current place of Service: Fury Interceptor, Aruk
Sphere of Influence: Sphere of Imperial Intelligence



Specialist Javik is a small, wiry thin individual. she would stand out in a crowd for this trait, if not for the fact that she uses these traits specifically to hide within any crowd she finds herself in. She does not stand out in a crowd due to the crowd frequently towering over her, providing her with excellent opportunities to hide.

She has brown hair of a color that some would liken to mud, kept braided away. Some agents have theorized that she keeps it long mostly because it is easier to hide with hair than out of any real fondness for it.

• Pilot - Basic training, Dromund Kaas Naval Academy
• Combat - Basic training, Imperial Intelligence academy Six
• Mechanics - Intermediate talent
• Imperial Intelligence field training - Intermediate training
  
  • Interrogation - Basic training
  • Mental Discipline - Intermediate training
  • Counter-interrogation - Intermediate training
  • Alien Language studies - Intermediate training
  • Alien culture studies - intermediate Hutt package
  • Slicing - Intermediate talent
• Cybernetic armor mechanics - Intermediate Talent

Specialist Javik is associated with individuals within the Sphere of Technology, serving in the field for assisting in the test of the prototype Mark IL heavy cybernetic armor. While she is not the architect of the armor’s design, she is qualified to perform both maintenance and modifications of its design with schematics provided by the actual experts.


What Specialist Javik lacks in brawn, she more than makes up for in brains. Older reports have her listed as frighteningly intelligent with a complete disregard for life, sentient or not. SHe has no known friends and has expressed no interest in acquiring any. The only people she appears to respect are ones with a similar outlook on life. As such, assignment to Apprentice Nimm Deenia is considered safe.

While she puts limited value on other people, evidence indicates that she values them for their usefulness. In the case of Corporal Typhe, studies indicate that she considers him the best means for testing the armor and as such seeks to keep him alive.


Helia Javik is a flawed woman. She shows complete scorn for the lives of others, viewing them more as objects than as people. She has no social skills to speak of and is only loyal to her cause and those people who somehow earn her respect.

While she passed the mental aspects of the Imperial Intelligence field agent training with flying colors, she was but a small step away from failing the physical training. She can hold her own against poorly trained personnel and most civilians, but she is unlikely to last long against anyone with proper training.
Her marksmanship is well below average, but she rarely wields blasters.


[redacted]

She was born to a loving family who worked a modest farm on the rolling hills of the Planet Chandrila. Much of this time is but a blur to her as the green rolling hills and the loving songs that her mother used to sing her is all that she remembers. She vaguely remembers her father before he enlisted into the Republic Military but what she does is a very gentle soul that always knew how to make her feel safe. Once her force sensitivity was discovered by Graddon Bayasto and promptly taken to Arkenia Praxeum.

Her new environment was quite strange to her as the rolling green hills of Chandrilla were replaced with the harsh and frigid climate of Arkania. She was a quiet child that often initially kept to herself. This shyness prevented her from making many friends initially and was bullied .However Aren Bec swiftly put an end to that and seemed to take her under her wing as she adjusted to life in the Order. Evie saw her as an older sister and often would be seen following her around. Evie started to come out of her shell becoming more confident and carefree. However Aren kept her grounded and encourage her to redirect this new found confidence into her training. With this support she would go on to diligently train as she hoped to catch her surrogate sister someday in ability. However such pleasantries don’t last forever as she passed her trials and was gone to continue her training. Things could have gone back to how they were but she persisted with her new found confidence becoming more tenacious in her training. Keeping to this rigor she eventually would pass her initiate trial 2 years later at the age 11 and become the Padwan of Graddon Bayasto.

Graddon was a no nonsense master and immediately began drilling Evie in the techniques required to thrive in this time of strife. She began to transition into learning Makashi to combat Dark Force wielders and often would drill with her master for hours on end. If they weren’t drilling they were meditating and working on the different force techniques that specialized in defense. Evie disliked the urgency in which her master trained her but understood this was a time of war. However her master would not take her on every mission and often would have her stay with the ship to train. She dutifully obeyed and would constantly train as this was needed to be able to eradicate the Sith. After 4 years of intense training he began to take her on more dangerous missions. It was around this time that he began to groom her to become a Shadow as her devotion to the order is absolute as well as her resolve to end the tyranny of the Sith. These often had to deal with searching for Sith artifacts as well as spying on potential Jedi suspected of being Sith agents. Such Missions caused her to withdraw in and begin to become suspicious of captured comrades. She put up a wall and became vigilant as “The darkness is all around us, often hiding in plain view.” However she would observe her master and worry as he often would constantly look for the Darkness, even when it seemed illogical to her. It was at this time that she began to reflect and wonder if it was right to have this attitude when one had no proof. It conflicted with her sense of hope and began to ponder if it was possible to guide them back to the light. Such thoughts would be pushed to the back of her mind as she was about to take her final Knight trial. As she prepared she began to observe her master more and more wondering if her fate was sealed to end up like him. She would keep in correspondence with Aren and this helped put her mind at ease as he was all he had. She had him but also had Aren and was actively going to make it a point to get along better with her peers, even if her first instinct is to see if they are potentially Sith agents.

She would pass her final Knight Trial at the age of 21 and would begin her work as Shadow further training with her former master in stealth and espionage. During this time she would start to collect information on potential Sith artifacts as well as potential Sith agents. Occasionally hunting for them and as it stands has only been able to retrieve 2 as most other times it would turn out to be nothing but a wild bantha chase. In between missions she is constantly training while occasionally engaging in her musical hobbies as well as attempting to learn how to cook.

How long do you usually write?
Several paragraphs sometimes less.
Do you enjoy writing collaborative posts for things like conversations, combat, etc.?
Yes.
Is grammar and depth of writing important to you?
Yes, but I can accept some people have limits.
Are there any writing subjects you particularly enjoy exploring?
Mandalorian and Jedi friendship, Jedi working with normal people, teaching, and Jedi vs Sith combat.
Is there anything you really dislike and want to avoid like the plague?
Mostly long drawn out fight scenes or player against player fights.
Is there something you are uncomfortable with happening to your character?
Death? I mean... Things happen I can accept that, so what happens happens.
Do you have any short-term or long-term goals with this character?
Train a Padawan to Knighthood and achieve the rank of master.

Name: Airus Vel Aath
Species: Miraluka
Homeworld: Coruscant
Age: 26
Gender: Male
Rank: Knight
Master: N/A
Former master(s): Master Vorlya Sisk, Master Sar Dan'ii (Deceased), Master Vant Turus
Apprentice(s): Jedi Padawan Miarhi Gako (newly assigned)

Airus stands roughly two meters tall, with a muscular build that reflects his own constant training, his weight is around ninety kilograms thanks to his rather dedicated psychical training. Tufts of red hair often poke out from under his hood and the bandages that are wrapped around his head. Scars mostly healed along his chest, while usually wrapped in traditional Jedi robes Airus does favor bolder color choices closer to home or when traveling on trips that involve less crawling through the dirt.

With pale skinned tanned from field work and days spent looking for items or gathering information scholars within the temple requested. At a distance with his hood up, many assume Airus is much older than he appears upon lowering it the Miraluka's rather unblemished skin, with a strong jawline his usual clothes looking more akin to traveling pilgrim or settler as he assists in dig sites, archive recovery, and taking younglings on tours of Jedi heritage sites. He also keeps a small military locker with extra robes, tools, and equipment on board his ship so he can change clothes changing out equipment between missions.































None... Yet.



Unidentified Sith who slew Battlemaster Sar Dan'ii



Knight Milo Nerel: A Jedi archivist who works alongside Airus one of the younger members of the Lorekeepers who has tried to befriend Airus. Believes Master Turus is unfairly harsh on Airus for possibly using the dark side and should work on forgiveness.

Knight Kuly Sol: (Deceased.) A human Jedi Knight who led a group of Knights and Padawans at the battle of Dantooine. Reported Airus for possible Dark side use, died in orbit around Dantooine, transport destroyed. With her report and other witness testimony, Airus had to spend two years under observation before being allowed to receive his promotion to Knight.

Master Sar Dan'ii: (Deceased) A Sephi Coruscant Temple Battlemaster who was Knight Vel Aath's Master and a well-known user of telekinetic lightsaber combat. Airus was tutored by her as a saber instructor as a youngling before being selected as her Padawan. He forged a strong connection viewing her a sort of mother figure, having known her for nearly ten years and having her as a constant for most his development out of childhood. Airus was shaken badly by her death which he felt through the force glimpsing only her final moments which occasionally reappear in his nightmares.

Master Vorlya Sisk: A former Human Jedi recruiter who discovered Airus as a toddler and brought him to the order, a fellow empath. Promoted to Master and reassigned as a Watchmen to Coruscant system after the battle of Coruscant. Has a strong belief in Knight Vel Aath, originally wanted to have him as her Padawan. Also one of the only people to have knowledge of Airus's twin sister also in the Jedi Order.

Master Vant Turus: An elderly Caamasi Jedi Historian, Airus Vel Aath's Master after the death of Master Dan'ii and currently keeping an eye on Airus for the Council. While the Order was in disarray after the fall it was Master Turus who advised waiting to make sure Airus could handle being a Knight before promoting him. However, most others felt his fears are unfounded after Airus has shown no troubling signs openly after his Master's death, Master Turus still does not feel he ready, however.



Defender Light Corvette, with a library data stack rather than a meeting room.

Jedi Lightsaber training holocron on Makashi.

A trunk of spare clothes, tools, and holos of his time on Coruscant. Located on his ship.

A curve hilted lightsaber made for him by Master Dan'ii, the blade is yellow same color as Master Dan'ii's sabers.



Calm, thoughtful, collected, and well mannered. Airus Vel Aath is a credit to his teachers, showing many skills which the Jedi Order can put to good use. However, Master Turus may be correct in that he has lingering issues the warning sign he pointed out was Airus turning towards using Makashi after training in only defensive forms before the Battle of Coruscant.

It could be a warning or it could be he simply felt he could not fight well enough blade to blade, many of us had revelations that changed us after that battle. However, the warning for me came after Airus was sent another prisoner escort mission. His departed former Master reported that Airus showed compassion even too enemy troops, I feel he may be pushing back against that compassion. I believe he may not be ready to express himself to others he doubts others intentions prefer to avoid difficult issues rather than face them.

He may be trying to suppress his own natural talent as an empath and that is not healthy while assigning him a Padawan may assist in this, however, assigning him a Padawan may force him to trust and open up again that however is up to the council to decide.

Airus meanwhile may not be dealing with his grief, I believe he is training himself and taking these missions one after another to avoid asking questions on his Master's death and to prevent himself from looking into the Sith who slew her. In time I believe he may want to pursue this Sith and defeat them himself, I am unsure of it right now, that will require further research and interviews. Finally, I believe he may be suffering from constant visions of the battle of Coruscant possibly due to his connection to his Master showing him her emotions and thoughts near the end of her life.



Due to his talent as an Empath and Force Sight he can often guess what other people are feeling usually tries to help, many people find it hard to deal with someone who knows how they feel. Not to mention how people outside the Jedi order react when someone knows your feelings, then tries to tell you how to deal with them.

As an Empath Airus often has trouble when facing another force sensitive or someone he must face as he ends their life. Finding it difficult to take a life through training he has dealt with most of the hesitance, however, when he can feel the emotions coming off someone who is afraid of death he has allowed them to escape rather than end them.

Airus is also afraid of building connections, while on assignment to Dantooine Airus lashed out after feeling the death of his Master. He joined several Republic soldiers and fought against the Sith while other Jedi did the same, Airus showed violent tendencies. His fellow knights reported he had taken a second saber with the Force off of a Sith and cut down Sith with reckless abandon. The Council then had him reassigned and he spent two more years as Padawan after the Sacking of Coruscant.

Airus worries he will not live up to the legacy of his Master, also thinking of how he might not become a Master himself. This was reinforced when he was forced to wait two more years after being told he would be promoted to Knight. Believing it was because the Council considered him unworthy of unbecoming a Knight.

Airus works hard to prove himself but he exhausts himself constantly leaving little time for bonding with fellow Knights after training and missions. He is considered a bit of outsider even by others who trained with him at the temple, well regarded by others he is often alone because of rumors about him or because he simply has no time to make friends with other Jedi.

Politics, while he has the skills to negotiate and bargain with others Airus is often bored to tears by politics finding it far more fascinating to read about than to experience. He was noted to have fallen asleep during long senate meetings, saved only by the fact they could not tell with his lack of eyes.



Airus is a Jedi Historian, while that entails much bookkeeping it also requires writing skills whether reading or writing Airus is happy. Many Jedi elder Jedi have advanced skills in writing and deciphering old texts, while Airus lacks the years of experience he does leap at the chance to do the work. Airus most enjoys the work of documenting and writing up accounts of history and events. He has also been seen writing in late hours of the night in the library on a personal project his fellows have yet to learn anything about.

Combat, surprisingly for one of the Jedi bookworms Airus is, in fact, a fan of combat enjoying training and sparring with others. He also enjoys exercise and practices moving meditation regularly. He practices regularly in saber combat and while he keeps it training in force combat he does not push to learn more of it with more focus on his saber skills for the time being.

Airus is a rather capable musician and seems to have an ear for several instruments. He hums and sings to himself while working as it seems to help him deal with more tedious jobs.

Airus has learned to cook for himself and has a surprising amount of competence in the kitchen more than likely due to his formers masters love of preparing her own meals.



As a rather well-rounded Jedi Airus works well on most missions, however, his knowledge makes him useful when working to locate Jedi teaching or important artifacts. However, his understanding and compassion make him good at allowing very different Jedi and even non-Jedi personal concerns to addressed and concerned.

Skilled in combat he is very capable in a fight and as such he assigned missions that could result in combat or to serve in dangerous areas. Airus is capable enough that they feel he can handle threats from most enemies he may encounter in the field.



Assisted in four trade deal negotiations and two legislation passages.

Served in several battles alongside the Republic.

Fought at the battle of Dantooine.

Completely several missions in archive recovery.

Returned records from lower Coruscant.

Currently under review to train a Padawan.



Had a major emotion outburst and did not follow the Treaty of Coruscant at Dantooine.

Reported using violent and possible dark side techniques at the battle. Became emotionally distressed and frayed after sensing the death of his Master on Coruscant.

Ordered to spend two more years under Master Turus as a Padawan before receiving his Knighting ceremony even after completing the trials.

A retrospective take on the Great Sith War and the causes that led to Mandalorian War: By Airus Vel Aath

An Annotated History of major trade deals from the Outer Rim: By Airus Vel Aath

Airus walked through the streets of Coruscant, he'd come here to his home after the sacking of the city. He'd been born here, while he'd been raised in the halls of the Jedi Temple and listening to the thrum of a starship's engine most of his time as a Padawan. This had always been home, he walked with his cloak wrapped tightly around him, though it was hot he didn't want to be noticed. The Jedi were not popular on Coruscant and he could only imagine how a crowd might react to him.

He moved slowly careful to avoid the mess of auras moving through the streets, the colors swirled and changed with each new person that moved into view but as a collective, he could feel fear, of course, it was easier to see it all. Airus could sense large Trandoshan approaching from behind the large alien was looking for a fight and Airus didn't want to be his target. So the Jedi turned his head as if to look at the neon of a bar his head bent to hide the covers over his eyeless face. Airus watched the presence of the Trandoshan stalk further and further through the crowd, pushing through it. Airus breathed a sigh of relief avoiding yet another possible instance of attack for being a Jedi. Passing by a bar he saw at those inside the club, even those escaping into the nightlife were filled with lingering fear and dread as they drank and watched dancers perform.

Carefully he picked his way through the streets being mindful to take back alleys where he could notice if a certain aura lagging behind him was following him or just happened to take the same route. Of course today it was more paranoia than logic winning out after he'd heard the Jedi were leaving Coruscant he understood that popular opinion was against them. He worried citizens may start targeting Jedi blaming themselves for the death of so many innocents. But no one followed through the alleyways as he returned to the elevator and begin to ascend back to the surface, back towards ships that would take the Jedi to a new home.

Airus broke into a sprint he had been sent to protect a dig site which may contain Jedi relics. He had felt an unease before from the workers but now he could see the auras with killing intent. They were Imperials or pirates trying to take relics for themselves. It didn't matter they were a threat to the innocents here at the dig site that meant he could take any chances. Airus counted six combatants as he crouched behind a crumbling wall they were advancing on surrendering workers.

Not only could he feel the fear from the workers on the other side of the collapsing wall, but he could also see the advancing pirates. Three more were moving around the edge of dig site to head down towards the ruins. However, he couldn't engage them first, he had to protect civilians. He could tell they were pirates just by the outline of their gear, the armor they wore was nothing like the Imperials. They were all Weequay pirates the pheromones they used allowed for silent communication meaning they were probably discussing how to kill the civilians.

Carefully Airus drew his sabers then leaped up over the wall landing in front of them Airus carefully watching each as he moved into his defensive posture. "Leave now and no one has to die, pirates. I don't want to fight but I will defend these people." They seemed to consider it a moment the aura of two of the six shifted color as they considered walking away. Yet suddenly one took a shot at Airus, the Jedi quickly reflecting the bolt back at him. The rest began to fire as Airus focused on their feelings, the emotions they showed and felt. Each shot was anticipated and returned when he was unprepared to block he gracefully twisted and turned his body to avoid the blaster fire of that pirates.

The fight was short but loud, Airus knew the three other pirates would come running so he ran towards the mouth of the ruins, he could see them just below him. Setting explosives, they weren't here to loot to the place they had been paid to destroy it. While Airus hated the idea of damaging the ruins of such an interesting piece of history the site itself could not be lost. He thrust each blade into the ground cutting a hole into the chamber, noticing the soft thrum of a generator below reminded him that they had no light save for work lights.

He pulled the power cable from the generator with the force, the three pirates began to back towards a single point of light in the room. As they did Airus dropped down on to one of the Weequay pirates. Planting his boot against the top Weequay's skull Airus jumped into the darkness leaving one knocked out. The other two rather panicked pirates, frantically searched the dark as Airus spoke calmly, trying to talk them down once again.

"You've lost, just surrender and I promise you will have a fair trial." He offered, however before he had a chance offer more words. The larger of the two remaining pirates unslung his rifle and fired into the darkness. He was wildly firing but Airus was hiding behind a fallen chunk of the ceiling, currently focusing on removing the bomb. Using the force he picked up the explosive as the two circled back to back around the single point of light in the room. They were waiting for the Jedi to make a move, committed to the job until the end it seemed.

Knowing he had to get the bomb out of here Airus laid his back against a fallen piece of ceiling. He took several deep breaths as they stopped firing. Steadying himself, he rushed towards the pair he igniting his saber flipping over the first landing between them. He quickly thrust the blade into the heart of the first pirate spinning around slicing into the second pirate.

Airus turned off his sabers placing them on his hip. The bomb still in one hand when he noticed the aura of the unconscious changed to one rage and hatred with a simple motion that pirate armed the bomb with the detonator. Realizing this Airus had quickly dropped the explosive and jumped for the entrance he'd created earlier. The explosion channeled upwards by the hole he'd made caught him in the air sending careening into a wall cracking it.

The Jedi was knocked out by the force of the detonation alone and had quite a few injuries when he was found by the dig site personal.

How long do you usually write?
Several paragraphs sometimes less.
Do you enjoy writing collaborative posts for things like conversations, combat, etc.?
Yes.
Is grammar and depth of writing important to you?
Yes, but I can accept some people have limits.
Are there any writing subjects you particularly enjoy exploring?
Mandalorian culture, Politics on all sides, Jedi and Mando relations, and Mandalorian identity.
Is there anything you really dislike and want to avoid like the plague?
Mostly long drawn out fight scenes or player against player fights.
Is there something you are uncomfortable with happening to your character?
Death? I mean... Things happen I can accept that, so what happens happens.
Do you have any short-term or long-term goals with this character?
Make friends among the Republic, break the Mandalorians away from Sith Manipulation, create an independent Mandalorian territory, and force the Sith to make apology and pay reparations for causing the Mandalorian Wars.

Name: Ca'tra Ordo
Species: Mandalorian (Human)
Age: 35
Gender: Female
Clan: Ordo
Specialization: Blaster combat (Pistol, Heavy blaster), swordplay, and negotiations.
Planet of origin: Ordo
Current area of operation: Coruscant

Ca'tra Ordo is a fair skinned woman with a muscular build from her youth spent training under her father's tutelage to one day replace him as leader of the clan. Standing at around one point eight meters tall and weighing just around seventy-five kilograms as she would say it's all muscle. The tattoos along her right arm were given to her by her older sister who did them so that they could identify each other remains should they die in battle. Dressed often in her personal armor when out of it she prefers loosing fits or practical clothes, usually wearing that when performing weight training or sparring with a partner.



Expert diplomat, an unusual skill for a Mandalorian but Ca'tra was tutored by several former Republic Senators, other major players in Republic space. She also learned the court manners and rules of Imperial culture, once the Imperials returned to known space her mother and father believed it best that she be able to speak and commune with those outside of Mandalore. Rather than sheltering her in tradition they encouraged her to learn and follow her own ways while keeping to her Mandalorian heritage.

Fluent in several languages Galactic Standard Basic, Mando'a, Durese, Miralukese, High Galactic, and Imperial basic. Languages come easily to her and she practices them constantly.

Capable weapon and armor smith, as with all Mandalorians Ca'tra has had to learn to improve her own armor and weapons without help. As such she had upgraded her armor several times before, communication's relay improvement, Beskar armor reforged in her own style, jetpack, Beskad, Kal, vambrace weaponry, and a custom blaster cannon tuned for rate of fire and damage.

Ca'tra Ordo is believed to the next to lead the clan taking over from her father who even in old age has held onto the title of Clan leader fiercely. Clan Ordo is strong willed and is one of the most intact clans having been rebuilt far earlier than the other clans, while they follow the Mandalore they hope to bend the ear of the Mandalorians to hear their ideas and perhaps join them in. Ca'tra training was spared no expensive in learning to talk and convince others, she has studied history of the Jedi Order, the Sith Empire, and Mandalorian people knowing these she wishes to show others the lessons they can learn from their history. Like how the Sith will inevitably turn on them and they may not stay Mandalorian under the rule of the Empire.



Ca'tra's blaster cannon combat training is second to none, after Canderous Ordo rebuilt Clan Ordo the Clan began to focus on the weapons training for his clan and rearming them for coming conflict. They were warriors with a sworn mission first, mercenaries second. As such the warriors of Clan Ordo learned how to perform suppressing fire, fire while moving, and accurate aim a blaster cannon for maximum effect on enemy units.

Ca'tra personal weapon of choice is her Beskad, a heavy traditional blade of Mandalorian Iron as useful as a club as it is a sword. An understanding of a heavy blade and how to use it while encased in heavy armor which could hamper movement. Even learning how to use her vambrace weaponry and jet pack in a duel to maneuver and survive battles with those who are less armored and more agile.

Blaster pistol training began young just like blaster cannon training, learning to quickly draw and pick targets. Learning to judge maximum range without a helmets heads up display. Marksman ship and vital point targeting were taught as you needed to hit the weak points in the armor. Most importantly depending on that pistol to protect your life when caught in spaces to small for a cannon or in a place where you might not be able to carry one.



She leans more Neo Crusader but believes both are wrong. War breeds strength but war should be tempered with a careful selection of opponent, while ensuring they remain armed and skilled enough to beat those opponents. Mandalorians are warriors first but they should also look to the greater stage to protect themselves from becoming pawns in someones else's plan once again. Mandalorians should fight for Mandalorians, not for Sith, not for the Republic, not the Jedi.



Clan Ordo.

Pirate hunting in Hutt Space.

The destruction of the Blueblood corsairs pirate gang, former inner rim nobles who had gone pirate out of boredom and wanting to simply gain attention. It worked and their parents placed contracts on their heads for them to be brought in alive, ended up being assisted by a Jedi Master and Jedi Padawan who found respect for and maintained communication with, even with her people technically being at war with the Jedi.

Jedi Battlemaster Sar Dan'ii and Jedi Knight Airus Vel Aath was a good friend of Ca'tra having encountered her and her Padawan when the two traveled into Hutt Space where she was working at the time. Ca'tra stayed in contact with Master Dan'ii and even spared often her Padawan Airus Vel Aath. On a few occasions Ca'tra attempted to battle Sar Dan'ii the Sephi Jedi proved far more than she could handle it also showed her that Jedi could be just as threatening as Sith on the battlefield.



Sith Lords seeking to manipulate Mandalore, Imperials Agents trying to make Mandalore tied to the Empire, and those who would make them servants of anyone else.



Tychus Alastor: A fellow soldier, one who has found himself in politics after the war. Ca'tra views Tychus as cautiously as she does with joy, he served and fought the Empire. She believes he is one the Senators who would back her play with little convincing. While they have had a few encounters she seems to want to sit down with him to gain his trust and perhaps assistance going forward.

O'Keemi T'Sombe: Ca'tra believes O'keemi is more like a Jedi than a politician, always looking to help or give to others, she is impressive in the sheer scope of her generosity. However, Ca'tra believes she is not well suited to making hard choices or ones that could get people killed, sometimes their is no choice that saves people sometimes it's a choice between bad and bad, you just have choose which you can live with.



Personal items: Custom Beskar'gam, hand-tooled Mandalorian blaster cannon, Mandalorian vambrace weaponry, jet pack, Beskad, Kal, and heirloom blaster pistol.

Holdings: Ajuur-class heavy cruiser, Coruscanti sky rise apartment, a small personal armory, and Clan house on Ordo.



Ca'tra Ordo is one of the most driven women among the Mandalorians, she pushes forward working hard to achieve her goals and save her home from Sith rule. She also has deeply driven to become the Mandalore so that she can effect this change quickly however she'll need to be much stronger and have strong allies on her side. Even learning skills usually thought to be beyond on the Mandalorians while also being trained and groomed to take over the clan one day.

She views most people as another kill notch on her belt, with Jedi and Sith being treated more as a rare treat to fight as she enjoys difficult fights. Even in defeat against an enemy she smiles and laughs in good nature though she often accompany it with a punch to the shoulder. Ca'tra also very emotional and very cynical towards the Empire, it's belief and goal, as well as the leadership of the Sith who have betrayed Mandalorians twice before.

Lastly she is rather loud and rambunctious with her friends but quiet and reserve the rest of the time often looking deep in though as she constantly has to rethink and plan out what she is doing to improve her own skills or fulfill her ambitions which remain lofty and currently unchallenged. Her favorite past time however is tell stories she has heard or read, or even a few from own life.



Prideful- While she is young, Ca'tra believe her goals are what is best for Mandalore and often has trouble seeing others point of view. She has difficultly accepting other ideas on how things should work.

Eager brawler- Eager for a fight a small slight will easily excite her so that she can have an excuse to test her own mettle in many situations.

Heavy Drinker- A trait she inherited from her mother she drinks whenever she can claim her own personal time packing it away to get drunk believing it's her only way to relax around others.

Less experience fighter: While she has faced pirates and such she'd never fought against military targets. She can handle herself however she cannot depend on her own abilities to be good on the battlefield having learned less than her sister and father in the ways of war.

Commitaphobe- Has dated for several years, then dumped each one over minor reasons as she tries not to get attached believing that no one will make her truly happy. Usually seeing the worst in committed relationship and often making snide comments about that prefer to have shallow and meaningless relations with others in terms of romance.



Melee combat, diplomatic ventures, trade deals, history, blaster combat, drinking, dancing, and killing Sith.


Subdued an entire gang in a shoot out with them before advancing on the leaders to capture them.

Has begun to win the support of the Senate in trying to get Mandalorian support moved over to the Republic.

Learned to upgrade and adapt her own gear rather than depend on others to do it for her.

Has convinced other Clans Mandalorians to join her at their consulate on Coruscant creating as actual diplomatic group.


Three failed bounties in her entire career. One on a Gen'dai she could not would enough to bring in alive. Second a rogue force sensitive who had murdered people on Nar Shaddaa, unable to retrieve him before another Bounty Hunter claimed him. Three, she accepted a contract on a sniper who had been picking off Imperial troopers bringing supplies on Alderaan. Discovering a twelve year old girl she refused the bounty and took the child in as a member of Clan Ordo.

Has made no progress in bringing the Mandalore or a majority of the clans in to negotiate with the Republic mostly due to the lack of interest by the Mandolorians. She also has to little power to attempt to convince them directly though it has been growing since the treaty was written.

Failed to defeat her father the first time she tried to take over as leader of the Clan, her sister told her not to return to Ordo until she could defeat their father.

Born on the planet Ordo to two loving parents, her mother a Mandalorian artist and teacher, while her father was the leader of Clan Ordo. Her older sister and herself were trained from a young age in combat, while their mother pushed them both to gain an education and expand the knowledge base they could pool from. Ca'tra's sister focused on art and history of Republic and the Mandalorians, hoping to paint memories of great battles and tales from her family.

Ca'tra meanwhile favored learning history but lacked a flair for the artistic like her sister instead she proved herself a better warrior than her sister. Quickly being groomed to take over the clan one day, her father set about teaching her the Ordo clans specialty of blaster cannon combat. As she grew up she showed great skill in debate and the more embroiled the Mandalorians became in fighting the Republic the more clan Ordo wished to alter the nature of their agreement with the Sith Empire.

Ca'tra was raised among clans who knew the truth that Canderous Ordo and his close friend the Jedi Knight Revan had disclosed to them. This Sith Empire had caused the Mandalorian Wars, they had used Mandalorians to die for a cause they had no business being involved with. It was them who saw the clans scatter and weaken, even before that Exar Kun's Sith Empire had broken the Crusaders using them as pawns against the Republic.

Ca'tra saw what this was, the Mandalorians didn't hate the Republic. No, instead throughout history they had been forced to fight the Republic on the behalf of others they make have taken issues with the Jedi or Republic's governance but that was another matter. Instead the Mandalorians had been made pawns of, cowardly used and abused by the Sith and the Empire. It would happen again Ca'tra believed and this time Mandalorians might not recover.

Deciding to learn diplomacy, her father found it odd but agreed happy to please his daughter's need for further education. Ca'tra began to learn about debate, public forums, discussion, politics on a wider scale, species differences, cultural differences, Jedi and Sith in larger galactic frame, and such. As her knowledge grew she began to understand that the Republic while often slow and clumsy was in fact not some lumbering beast trying to eradicate them but instead something similar to a consensus of clans coming to a decision. The Republic's version of a Mandalore was not chosen by combat or who wore a helmet but instead by who would do the best job as voted by the members.

Ca'tra found this system almost refreshing, while she believed combat was the best place to determine a persons true colors. The process had flaws but so did the Mandalorian system, Mandalore the Lesser proved that easily, not to mention how other Mandalore's were pushed into war by the Sith. Ca'tra believes the clans should have power to unseat the Mandalore if they do not believe he represents the will or good of the Mando'ade. A great warrior does not make a great leader, Mandalore the Lesser proved that well he was strong and capable but rather foolish and easily led.

After years of training and learning of the Republic, Sith, and her own people she decided it was time to test her own skills. At eighteen Ca'tra did what most Mandalorians do, she took to hunting beginning in hunting beasts in Mandalorian space before moving to huntin bounties in Hutt space. She faced pirates, criminals, slavers, and other scum from all walks of life testing and learning her own limits and pushing them constantly. It was during her time in Hutt space she met her first Jedi years into her career, a pair of them no less a Master and Padawan she expected them to be condescending or tell her that violence wasn't the way.

Instead they offered to let her turn in the bounty having only come to rescue captured Republic crewmen who were to be sold into slavery by the pirates. They were respectful, the Padawan even laughed and chatted with her about combat and history, he didn't react with fear or mistreat her. The Master of the pair even joined in the discussion about combat tactics and best weapons to face off against multiple enemies.

They traveled back to the local cantina, where that evening Airus and her dueled she was astounded by the blade work. It was unreal, a style that by all rights should not work with sword play turning and spinning with momentum and clashing the blade against lightsaber was unreal. She understood in that moment why the Mandalorians wanted to challenge the Jedi, they didn't disappoint in combat. After that she tried to challenge Master Dan'ii, it took a few second before she was unarmed with a lightsaber hovering against her throat. Now she knew the fear the galaxy felt for the Jedi and the joy the Mandalorians felt in finding an enemy that could truly face them.

It was only a few years after this the war came to an end, with that end the Empire had secured a treaty that gave very favorable terms and the fighting ceased. Ca'tra understood this was her chance, having grown older and more experience she returned home to petition the Mandalore to become an ambassador to the Republic. Her father meanwhile grew older, as others from throughout the clan looked inward hoping to challenge his leadership. Ca'tra returned home while waiting for the Mandalore's decision regarding her chance at becoming an ambassador, she challenged her father's position.

Ca'tra fought with all she had but her father skill a warrior and not yet completely passed his prime forced her to yield and told her not to return until she was ready to lead the clan. She had to get stronger if she was going to finish the mission Canderous left to his people, to save the Mandalorians from the Sith Empire and secure Mandalorian independence and gain the Republic as an ally not a ruler.

The decision was returned shortly after, she was awarded the position and other Mandalorians from those who were trusted knew Ordo's mission and the truth they had been given flocked to help her set up this position. Ca'tra found herself finally able to make headway, her past few years on Corucants have been winning trust and allies showing that Mandalorians are not monsters and genocidal monsters. It has been an uphill battle but now, she has attention of the Republic interested clans and some Republic Senators, while it's not much it is enough to begin.

Her most recent achievement was adding members from each clan that has expressed interest in a Republic aligned Mandalore to her embassy in the Senate district of Coruscant. With this aid she finally has the strength to begin actively looking to Senators to start trying to show what the Mandalorians could recieve if they were to agree to work with the Republic. She has dreamed big and perhaps she will be able to accomplish that dream and create a new hope for the Mandalorian people and a future that see's Mandalorian space grow once more independent of foreign intervention.

> As a player, what is your preferred writing level?

I write similar to others around me, but a few paragraphs is usual.

> Is grammar and depth of writing important to you?

Not particularly but lots of errors start to get bothersome

> Are there any writing subjects you particularly enjoy exploring?

Id like to get better at fights. and action is always a favorite of mine but personality development and relationship building is also fun and important to me.

> Is there anything you really dislike and want to avoid like the plague?

Suppose not.

> Is there something you are uncomfortable with happening to your character?

Please don't cut off his limbs unless you're willing to pay for his replacements ;-;

> Do you have any short-term or long-term goals with this character?

Short: GET STRONGER!

Long: Hopefully achieve Knight or even Master, Through dedication and many many missions. Also I would love for him to train a padawan of his own sometime down the line. But with such ambition comes lots of danger and If he happens to be struck down in battle so be it.

Name: Val'Ko Sate
Species: Human
Homeworld: Dantooine
Age: 15
Gender: Male
Rank: Padawan
Master: Jedi Knight Aren Bec
Former Master: None
Known Associates: Jedi Knight Aren Bec
Favored Equipment and clothes: Jedi Robes of course. As for equipment he carries two lightsabers Purple in blade color, one in each hand.
Height: 161cm (5'3")
Weight: 58kg (128lbs)

Val'Ko is a human of rather average looks, consisting of a head full of soft light brown hair that has a mind of its own and likes flowing from the front to the back of his head with considerable volume/poof. Hair trimmed close to the scalp around his ears and the back of his head only really letting it grow out on the top, except of course for his Padawan Braid. He has a light Olive skin tone and full, sharp eyebrows. Usually displaying a clean shaven face. His eyes are the color only found between A sage green and aquatic teal with streaks of light brown almost gold. His nose is small and sharp looking just like his lips which draw in a straight line, hiding Straight, remarkable white teeth behind them. Val'Ko has a Lean athletic build being stronger than he looks due to his focus on his physical abilities. He stands about 5'3" or 161cm tall and weighs about 128lbs or 58kg of well built muscle.



Val'Ko's Natural abilities in the force lie in his ability to augment his movements more so than anything else but of course due to his nature, He has always taken interest in using to force to aid in combat.

-Force Speed (Basic)
-Telekinesis (Novice)
-Force Throw (Basic)
-Telekinetic Defense (Novice)
-Telepathic Defense (Novice)
-Force Sight (Novice)
-Mind Trick (Undiscovered Talent)
-Force Jump (Basic)
-Tutaminis (Novice)



Val'Ko is good at is Survival and stealth infiltration. He likes living for days on the different planets he and his Master travel to and loves any opportunity to take the enemy by surprise.

Val'Ko is also an exceptional pilot for his age. He and his Master practically live on their ship, the Pathfinder. So Val has gotten quite a bit of practice.

Val'Ko Has been with his master for a couple years now aiding in quite a number of missions. He has developed quite an aggressive and offensive fighting style utilizing mostly Ataru.

-Shii-Cho (Basic)
-Ataru (Trained Talent)
-Shein (Trained Talent)



Jedi Master Kyla Vondin - Has met them a few times always marveling over their combat abilities hoping one day to be taught by her.
Lo Lya'Tre - A Fellow Padawan Val'Ko has developed a growing friendship with, he enjoys being able to talk to someone his age.



He is a high energy, excited disciple of the Jedi Order. He is eager to develop his skills and focuses primarily in Jar'kai. His personality mirrors his fighting style. He is always on the move and can get quite aggressive, never wanting to slow down. He is very adaptable and is a quick thinker able to come up with in the moment solutions even under pressure or stress. Val'Ko is a very brave, Ambitious and Adventurous. Most importantly, He revers all the Jedi above him, Especially his Master and Jedi Master Kyla Vondin. It would be hard for him to disobey their teaching and guidance no matter what is offered in return. Val'Ko loves being on the move, which he shares with his Master, they are always finding some trouble to get into and resolve. Val'Ko loves talking to his Master and prying on her wisdom, slowly Val'Ko is getting more and more interested in the deep connections with the force that his Master has.



He is aggressive, and lacks a developed connection to the force. He focuses too much on prowess and would rather train in saber dueling than meditate. He is also rather careless and seems not to care much about important matters. He just enjoys playing and fighting more than politics or negotiations.


His Twin purple Lightsabers.
Val'Ko and Master Aren own a Defender-class light corvette, the Pathfinder.

Val'Ko Sate was born on 17.1.8 BTC on on the planet of Dantooine taken from his family just before he turned 5 Years old, Ever since he has been training and getting stronger as a Jedi, He remembers how highly his mother talked about the Jedi and how she told him that if he worked hard enough he too could become a Jedi, So when Val'ko left home he wasn't bothered as much as other children. He thought that was what everyone did. The Jedi lifestyle was much more comfortable than the life he was living with his mother and as he grew he started to enjoy the learning and practice that gave him direction and support. Becoming a Jedi was all Val'Ko ever cared about. Val'ko was the type to learn from failure, and as such it is easier to learn from bruises than bad grades. He tried his best to keep up with the school portions of the training but always excelled at the things such as flying, surviving or what he loved most, Saber technique. Val'Ko spent a lot of time reading about how to fly or fight and made sure he was familiar with how speeders, starships, and most importantly how lightsabers worked.

Val'Ko was of course tested by the initiate trials since he has such a narrow focus but nevertheless he passed. The Jedi Code was clearly a part of his heart and mind by age 12 and he made not only one lightsaber but two, since he was provided the materials. He struggled the most on his Trial of Insight but proved he was adaptable and had lots of potential if trained correctly. He has been known to be too rough with other Initiates as if he doesn't know his own strength but his rough housing seems to be of good hearted nature with no ill intent.

Val'Ko has been with his master almost 2 years now going on mostly protective details and peaceful relation missions, He keeps his mind open at all times and has learned a lot. He practices his personal skills with any and all free time making sure he doesn't attract the wrong attention. He also enjoys any practice he can get at flying with his Master, always helping with maintenance and repair whenever needed.