CorruptedShadow

The Legend of Zelda, Descendants of the Hero

Hey guys, sorry to say, but I don't think I can manage two Rp's and a bunch of other things at the same time. I don't want to slow your Rp down guys so I'm going to go ahead and quit. Sorry for the inconvenience. Enjoy the Rp, guys.

Star Wars - Legends of the Old Republic

This is a character that I made for an old RP which, sadly, it never made it far enough to actually play him. But seeing as we are starting on Nar Shadaa and since the GM's character appears to be a boy that would be a Jedi. I believe I have a master for him, if he is willing to learn the ways from a... Less than reputable source...

Korrsh

Name: Korrsh

Appearance(Picture or written, doesn't matter.):

How he normally looks


In his robes


Race: Hutt

Gender: Male

Age: 523

Faction: Independant

Occupation: Hutt Crime-Lord

Background: One of the few Hutts ever inducted into the Jedi Order, and one of the only ones that never fell... Arguably... His history is dotted, although he was always loyal to the Jedi Order, his interpretations of the code were a little extreme. He was known for consorting and cutting deals with people to better help further his missions. This all came to a head when he cut a deal with a Dark Jedi, which ended up getting a Jedi Knight killed. He was expelled from the order and forced to survive by himself, he returned to Nal Hutta and tried to use his contacts in the criminal underworld to set up a much more controlled crime network. He understood that crime was unstoppable, so he tried to control it instead. He even hired several bounty hunters to watch over the market places and hunt down any thieves. Nobody knows that he is a Jedi, he faked his death over 2 centuries ago, with the assistance of a Talortai Mercenary.

Equipment: Carries a Blaster pistol out in plain sight to let his clients know he's packing heat.
Keeps a concealed Lightsaber hidden in a small compartment at the base of his throne that can eject it into his hand at will. Electrum finish with a Gundark-hide grip. Extended, Purple blade.

Extra Information: He always keeps himself surrounded by Dancers, many believe this to be because he is the average Hutt lord, but in actuality, each of his dancer girls is a trained Force user and Lightsaber combatant. Lightsabers are hidden throughout his hall, which each of them knows the location of, so that they can pull force pull them in a heartbeat.

Mooghi

Name: Mooghi

Appearance(Picture or written, doesn't matter.):

Physical:


Outfit:


Dancer Girl Attire :3

Race: Rodian

Gender: Female

Age: 35

Faction: Korrsh

Occupation: Captain of Korrsh's guard.

Background: You wouldn't believe how scary it is for a small girl to be left all alone, by herself in the streets of Nar Shaaddaa. Gamblers down on their luck that would shamnk you just to sniff a credit, Drunken pilots with a "If there's Grass on the Pitch, you play ball." attitude and slavers ready to break you in. That is how Mooghi grew up. Her earliest memories were being born to a Freighter Captain and his wife. They left her with her grandmother whilst they went offworld... Unfortunately, her Grandmother died during one of their long haul trips... And to make matters worse, after being 2 months overdue, it was rather obvious that they would not be returning...

After 3 years on the streets, she was found by a Dug bounty Hunter, who would have turned her into pit crew for his gangs Swoop-Racer, had it not been for a Hutt who took a liking to her. She was "Gifted" to him in return for allowing them to expand their shake-down racket. The Hutt could sense the force strongly in her, and took her as his apprentice.

She has been trained with 1 purpose become a powerful warrior, a skilled shot, and Korrsh's Number 2.

Equipment: Black Nebula Heavy Blaster Pistol x2
Lightsaber, Green blade. Electrum hilt.

Extra Information: Trained Gundancer

Korrsh will only be around until they leave Nar Shaddaa, at that point, Mooghi will come with them as my main character, to speak as his voice and continue young Kelim'tel's training.

@mattmanganon

Well, the thing about Kelim'tel was that I was going to have him learn from different sources. He isn't one to hunker down. He likes adventure, which is one of the reasons he became a starfighter pilot. If anything, he would take a lesson or two from them. As for a Hutt Jedi, aren't all Hutt's born with an insatiable desire for power and being corrupt? I know there was that one Hutt Jedi, his name started with a B., but I think he eventually fell to the dark side quite easily.

Star Wars - Legends of the Old Republic

The Republic Ambassador was surrounded by a small group of Republic Troopers, well equipped for a dangerous job such as this one. Hanging behind them was the starfighter squadron. They blended in fairly okay, though if someone honestly paid a lot of attention to detail, they could tell it was just another squad of Republic soldiers. They continued on, almost arriving to their destination. At that moment, the Ambassador stopped to rest, sitting down on a nearby bench on a main street. "SorrySorry everyone, but I need to take a rest. It's not often that I get to walk around in such a...beautiful....place like this." A smile formed on his fat, rosy cheeks. Kelim'tel leaned up against a wall, crossing his arms as he looked over at the Ambassador, watching the troopers surrounding him. "All those guards are kind of...I don't know...a bulls eye?" He commented, watching them.

He felt a bit disturbed at that moment, like he felt something...or someone approaching them. He crossed his arms, sighing out. If anyone else in the area was strong in the Force, they might have felt this, of course. Kelim'tel just stood there, watching over the Ambassador from the distance...but he had no idea what was about to happen next. Nobody did. Not even the Sergeant.

The Legend of Zelda, Descendants of the Hero

Damn it. Gonna go ahead and edit it then.

Star Wars - Legends of the Old Republic

IC is up guys, go ahead and post!

Star Wars - Legends of the Old Republic

Legends of the Old Republic

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Prologue

A long ago in a galaxy far, far away...the largest moon of Nal Hutta, Nar Shadda, has become an entire city, overrun with crime. Gangsters, gamblers, thieves, and murderers alike roam the streets freely. Both Republic and Imperial delegates are trying to form an alliance with the Hutt Cartel. A Republic starship holding one of the Republic Ambassadors is approaching the moon in hopes of reaching an agreement. On this large starship, a young man and pilot awaits his next order. "-and one last thing before you go, Cadet. You and the rest of your squadron are heading down to the planet surface with the Ambassador in an escort shuttle. Make sure our landing zone for the Ambassador is secured. Dismissed." Kelim'tel saluted to the Captain before heading down to the hangar with the rest of his fighter squadron. His service had been at least a year in the Republic, along with his squadron. His squad leader, Sergeant Jerl, was skeptical about the mission, evidence by the way he was posturing as the entire squad began to enter their Liberator-class starfighters. "Sir, I got the orders from command. They want us to head down to the surface now with the Ambassador." Jerl stared off into the distance, his Nautolan face scrunching up. "Thank you, Cadet. Mount up immediately."

Kelim'tel was curious by his squad leaders behavior, but obeyed his command nonetheless. With that, the squadron and shuttle were finally able to take off after everything was prepared and ready. The flight down to the surface was relatively easy as they finally hit ground on the landing shuttle. Stepping out of his starfighter, Kelim'tel had a smug look on his face as they escorted the Ambassador through the streets. "And you thought something bad was going to happen." He grinned as the Sergeant chuckled uneasily, muttering a "Keep your eyes face forward, Cadet..." He still had an nervous feeling about the mission...

Star Wars - Legends of the Old Republic

Eris

Name: Eris, formerly known as Kira Aenser

Appearance: Tall, pale, with black hair down to mid-back and bright green eyes, sharp-featured face. Her body is well muscled. Being a covert assassin she tends to change clothing regularly, but for combat she wears a black bodyglove.

Picture

Race: Human

Gender: Female

Age: 28

Faction: Sith Empire

Occupation: Sith Assassin

Background: Kira, the woman who would become Eris, was born on Nar Shaddaa into the house of two spaceport employees. Her mother was a spice addict, her father an abusive drunk with a gambling problem. Needless to say her childhood was awful. Then she turned twelve, started to...develop, shall we say, and gave her father sufficient trouble that he decided to kill two birds with one stone and get rid of his troublesome, unwanted punk kid and resolve some of his gambling debts by selling the girl to the Exchange.

As I'm sure you can imagine her lot in life really improved after that. It became her mantra that one day, -one day-, she wouldn't be afraid of anyone, she wouldn't be tormented and abused by anyone or anything ever again. It wouldn't be that day, or tomorrow, or any time in the next four years she spent working for the Exchange, forced to do fairly unspeakable things.

Then a miracle happened - a Jedi came to Nar Shaddaa and in the Jedi's dealings with the Exchange noticed something strange about the girl - she would react to strikes she didn't even see before the attack started coming, anticipate orders before they were even given. She surreptitiously tested the slave, and determined that she was strong in the Force.

For the Jedi it was a no-brainer. She hated having to play nice with these scum anyway, and spitting in their face by absconding with a bit of their property would at least slake her disgust with this whole mission. She rescued the slave and brought her to the Jedi Order, who - after giving her rescuer a tongue-lashing - determined that she would be trained as a Jedi. The Order was desperate for numbers to replace the Jedi who died or fell to the Sith, and as such the rules had begun to fall by the wayside.

For ten years she walked the path of the Jedi, but her heart was always a place of turmoil. The trauma and pain of her childhood, the fear and the pain they had brought her, the anger and hate she had clung to to survive it, they had left dark stains on her soul, and despite her and the Jedi's best efforts they seemed all but impossible to remove. Nightmares plagued her even well into her training, and she wrestled with dark, violent impulses in the face of the kind of evil she experienced.

Those were all the tools that the being who would become her new Master, Darth Zazel, would need to twist her into a weapon of the Dark Side. On a mission in the Outer Rim territories she was waylaid by a trio of Dark Jedi, and while she handled herself well she was defeated and captured, taken to Darth Zazel's personal warship - the Tarteras Serpent. Aboard the Serpent Kira would face nightmares that her childhood hadn't even begun to dream of, beings that burrowed into the primal terrors her youth had instilled in her. Through a haze of Sith drugs and the Dark Side of the Force she faced her demons, darker and more terrible than before, and her every technique, her every effort of will was insufficient to banish them. For ten days and nine nights she endured this torment, tormented physically, mentally, sexually, spiritually, always with the key to ending her torment just within reach, for the low, low price of a piece of her soul.

In the end she gave in and reached for the Dark Side, and drove the torments and the visions away. For a day she lay in her cage, her mind blissfully free of the horrors, the nightmares driven away for a time by the power of the Dark Side. And then she tried to pull away from that power.

The torments began again. Each time she lasted less time before she succumbed and grasped the Dark Side, each time having a harder time releasing it when it was over, until after six months of languishing in torment the fear of the visions returning made her cling to the Dark like it was her only lifeline. And once she made no effort to push away the Dark, then Darth Zazel began her training. He cemented his grip on her, showed her that if he willed it even the Dark Side couldn't protect her from his will, and he could begin the visions on her no matter her protections. Taught her dark secrets, the terrible mysteries of the Sith, and crafted the once heroic Jedi into a weapon of the Sith. For two years he labored over her, teaching her the ways of the Dark Side, and then he deemed her a worthy tool to be unleashed on hi enemies. He bade her forsake her old name and take up a new one. She reached into the Dark and called her true identity forth - Eris.

Equipment: A gold-bladed lightsaber, her personal starship, the Scarlet Jester, which appears to be like any of a billion other ships plying the spacelanes - huge, boxy, ugly, and suited to little more than carrying large amounts of cargo. Which it does, providing a source of credits for Eris' operations. In addition a section of the holds are given over to serve as Eris' base of operations, containing her personal starfighter, a custom-made stealth fighter she has dubbed the Stiletto..

Stiletto

The Stiletto is a tiny, incredibly fast craft with state of the art stealth tech, although it is unarmed, unshielded, and only lightly armored, and possesses no hyperdrive. It is, however, loaded with sophisticated sensor systems, providing Eris with the means to analyze her target from relative distance before she strikes.

In her storage holds on the Jester she has a vast array of weapons and tools that she makes use of, mostly disguises and secondary tools for infiltration.

Extra Information: N/A

@Corsair

Accepted! Well, I'm going to add her in to the characters and get started with the IC guys!

The Legend of Zelda, Descendants of the Hero

@CorruptedShadow

SUNFACE

_{you may have taken a post directed at 441 and rolled with it, also minadi and pallus are near you at this moment}

@Ryuzaki

No, it was directed towards me, the cucco. It was directed at me. Also yeah, I know they're near me, it's just that his attention is to the girl at the current moment.

The Legend of Zelda, Descendants of the Hero

Sorry for keeping you guys waiting.

Also, Sunface. It's got to be more regal than that, man.

SUNFACE

Yeah that looks about right.

The Legend of Zelda, Descendants of the Hero

Aiden struggled out of the water, coughing a bit since all of his heavy equipment that he had on him, specifically the sword, caused him to get a bit waterlogged. He heaved himself up from the ground, looking at his wet clothing. "Agh...come on..." He sighed out, looking over at the girl on the docks, then down to the Zora in the water. His face began to burn up with embarrassment at the two catching him falling into the water like that. "You guys wouldn't mind giving me a place to stay for the night, right? I, uh...my home is a little bit away from the village. I got into a bit of a tussle with something in the water..."

Honestly, it was quite strange to himself how he just bravely went up and at the creature. He never really put much thought into it, it just happened on a moments notice. He then began to realize how hungry he was and that his fishing rod was broken. Holding on to his stomach, he grumbled a bit. "I lost my chance at food. And my rod broke...." His head looked down as he groaned in defeat.