The Jedi Arise (OPEN AND ACCEPTING) (STAR WARS RP)

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    Story


    [justify]The Sith were eradicated long ago. The Jedi were happy with this and helped to make sure that they don't arise again. People became sick of them after decades of them being of no use, so they overthrew them. The Jedi were eradicated, because of their goal being met. With this came a rise in crime and death. This was a time of hate and crime, filled with criminals and powerful people ruling the weak. A small amount of people tried to stop this, but most died, the few that didn't were banished. The banished made their way to uncharted planets, where they began to practice the ways of the Jedi. They made lightsabers, practiced the Force, and even brought back the original ways of the Jedi. The Jedi had come back. These small amount of Jedi went back to society and taught the ways of the Jedi. Of course without light, there must be darkness. With the rise of the Jedi came the Sith. The Sith went to a dark planet undiscovered by the Jedi and uncharted by the galaxy. They practiced the ways of the Sith, lightsaber combat, force, etc. They made their own lightsabers, like the Jedi. The Sith are still in hiding, gathering strength, while the small amount of Jedi tried to keep the universe in peace. Of course that was years ago, they have had time to perfect their skills and change over. The Sith are but a myth, or are they? [/justify]


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    Rules:


    No sex scenes, move it to chat or fade out.
    Violence is to be expected, but no killing off a character without permission.
    No one sentence posts.
    PLease reply at least once or twice every two days.
    Have fun!

    Name:
    Age: 27
    Race: Male Human
    Appearance:
    Training: Jedi Knight Training, a basic understanding of Mandalorian language and combat
    Affiliation: Neutral
    Weapons: Orange lightsaber and Modified DC-17m
    History: Darnshe was born to a family of Mandalorian heritage on Hutta. As a young boy, his father trained him the ways of the Force, hoping that one day, he will help bring the Jedi back to order. As a young boy, Darnshe worked for one of the big Hutt crime leaders as an errand boy of sorts. When he got older, he did any job for anyone that paid the best. However, his family was in alot of dept for the majority of Darnshe's life. So one day, when Darnshe was doing a job for a cantina owner, a Hutt hired bounty hunters to kill his family. Soon after they were killed, Darnshe found out and killed the Hutt that killed his family. For the consequences of his actions, a bounty has been set on him for 1,000,000 credits. Darnshe soon escaped on his dad's D-5 Mantis. Now Darnshe does any job, anywhere, and for anyone while also trying to escape the Hutts bounty hunters.
    Job: Freelancer
    Other: None

    Name: Darnshe Sesred
    Age: 27
    Race: Male Human
    Appearance:
    Training: Jedi Knight Training, a basic understanding of Mandalorian language and combat
    Affiliation: Neutral
    Weapons: Orange lightsaber and Modified DC-17m
    History: Darnshe was born to a family of Mandalorian heritage on Hutta. As a young boy, his father trained him the ways of the Force, hoping that one day, he will help bring the Jedi back to order. As a young boy, Darnshe worked for one of the big Hutt crime leaders as an errand boy of sorts. When he got older, he did any job for anyone that paid the best. However, his family was in alot of dept for the majority of Darnshe's life. So one day, when Darnshe was doing a job for a cantina owner, a Hutt hired bounty hunters to kill his family. Soon after they were killed, Darnshe found out and killed the Hutt that killed his family. For the consequences of his actions, a bounty has been set on him for 1,000,000 credits. Darnshe soon escaped on his dad's D-5 Mantis. Now Darnshe does any job, anywhere, and for anyone while also trying to escape the Hutts bounty hunters.
    Job: Freelancer
    Other: None

    Darnshe woke up in his cot in the sleeping chambers. He then got up and put on his clothes, looking around at his surroundings. After he put on his shoulder pads, he went to the window and looked out at the planet below. Darnshe could sense the good and evil emitting from the planet's surface. He knew that one day, they could all be dead.

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    IC: Tycho looked the man dead in the eyes. The man looked fearful of what was to come, but accepted it nonetheless. Tycho stuck the red lightsaber through the man. The man groaned, and went limp. Tycho 'retracted' his lightsaber and sheathed it. He put on his mask again and began to walk toward his speeder. He put one leg over the speeder and straddled it like a horse. He kicked it into gear and spud off toward the hutt who gave him the job. He arrived shortly, it was a small distance. He walked in, ignoring the guards threatening tones, and stuck his hand out to the hutt. The hutt chuckled and handed him the thousand credits without a hint of danger. Tycho had a reputation of dangerousness that even the hutts respected. Tycho turned around and walked back out of the hutts 'lair'. Tycho grinned behind his mask and stuffed the credits into his pocket.

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    OOC: Name: Skylea Moore
    Age: 21
    Race: Human
    Appearance:
    Training: Former Jedi training, She has been trained to understand 15 common languages in the galaxy and she has been trained as a pilot.
    Affiliation: Herself and her small crew
    Weapons: A blue and green lightsaber and two blaster pistols
    History: Skylea's was born to a former jedi and a normal woman. Then she was taken away by the Jedi after her parents death. She use to be trained by the Jedi before she fell in love with a man when she was 18. She left and never returned. She started out as a bounty hunter and created a small group, called the Phantoms.
    Job: Bounty Hunter/Free Lancer
    Other: Nope


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    OOC: Many things: 1. You are a fellow Whovian. You are awesome. 2. I like that everyone likes to have Jedi or Sith training, but not be a Jedi. 3. Accepted.


    IC:

    OOC: Jesus Christ bro, you make look pathetic compared to my rp! Anyway, I like your character Daughter of Time and the fact you love Doctor Who!


    IC: Darnshe woke up around 6 hours later. He felt the pain swarm all over his body as he looked down at his cauterized wound. Luckily, the lightsaber didn't damage any of his major organs like his stomach. But it sill hurt like a bitch. He did his best to force himself up, but Darnshe couldn't get up. He then crawled toward his medical pack in the locker. Using the force, he opened up the locker and all his stuff fell out. The medpack, he DC-17m, and his dad's helmet. He then applied the needed medication to the wound. Afterwords, Darnshe pulled himself up and try to regain footing. He walked towards his front door which was open. All he could remember was the mask that the figure wore, with its dark red eyes. When he looked outside, all Darnshe could see was the footprints left behind by the man.

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    OOC: Haha thanks both of you!


    [color=Blue]IC: Skylea brought her ship out of light speed just outside the planet. She and her crew had been running low on supplies when they were attacked. She was surprised that any of them made it out alive, but she had lost a couple good friends today and she wasn't pleased. Not one bit. She planned on going after the person who attacked them but she knew that it was against her code. The code she had created based slightly on the Jedi Code except slightly different. She sighed as she looked upon the surface of the planet. She angled her ship and entered the atmosphere.



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    IC: Dranshe looked up as he saw the ship flying towards the spaceport. He thought that maybe, just maybe, who ever they are could help him get off this planet. He then limped towards his XP-38 sport landspeeder and slipped inside. Darnshe turned on the speeder and drove as fast as he could toward the small, yet booming city. After he arrived, he started to feel a little better to the point where he could walk again. He then put on his helmet and waited inside the spaceport for the ship to arrive.

    OOC: Shall our characters meet up together and become friends and or bounty hunters together?


    IC: Tycho sensed something later on in the day. The man he was sent to assassinate was still alive. He growled as he sat up from the bar he was sitting on and knocked it over. He was encountered by a man trying to get money for his singing ability. Tycho sent him flying into the wall, probably breaking a few ribs. Tycho paid no attention to the man's cries as he left the bar. He left and approached where he believed the man to be. He had straddled his speeder at that moment and sped off into the distance. At least ten minutes later he arrived at the source of where the man lived. He grabbed his guard shoto, expecting a great fight considering the man lived. He grabbed the handle and approached the door of the house. He used the Force to break it down and approached the man. He laughed and said,


    "You are the first person to survive me. Good job. I am not here to kill you. Considering you lived you must have immense training in the ways of the force to heal a wound like that. I have an offer. Join me. We can be bounty hunters."

    OOC: Haha! Woops, I posted right after you did. Let's just put it so that you never arrived at the spaceport, okay?


    IC:

    OOC: Okay, then we go to Skylea.


    IC: Darnshe looked at the man. He could sense that he was not lying. He had a knack for sensing things that were out of the ordinary or unusual. Sometimes if Darnshe focused enough, he could sense the future. "OK, so we join up, what's in it for me?" Darnshe asked the Sith.

    OOC:


    IC: "I get, at the very least, 5000 credits per kill. I will split that fifty fifty." Tycho said, sheathing his weapon. He looked around the small building. It was compact, but good enough to live in.


    "We could also get a ship if needed." Tycho said, dangling the credits.

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    [color=Blue]IC: Skylea landed her ship. She had come to sell it at first, to rid herself of the memories of her long gone friends but decided against it. She had heard that there were some pretty good bounties in the region and after a drink she planed on going after them. She landed her ship and went to her room. She hid her sabers in a container where only force sensitive being could open it and grabbed her pistols. She placed them in her holsters before throwing her purple cloak over her shoulders and pulling the hood up on it. Then she walked out of her ship.



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    IC: "You've got yourself a deal. Now then, lets go find ourselves a ship." Darnshe continued to limp towards the speeder. The man also got in beside him. Then just like that, they drove off. Afterwords, they arrived the spaceport to look for someone selling their ship or, atleast, willing to take on a couple of passengers. But then, Darnshe sensed something, something he never felt before. He looked around the spaceport to try and look for whatever was causing this.

    OOC: I understand you are relatively new to this, so I'll give you a break. You need to stop controlling people's characters. It makes people want to stop roleplaying, and makes it less fun when they do.


    IC: Tycho followed the man in his speeder, keeping up the pace. They arrived shortly at the town, passing by many shady strangers.


    "Hey, I'm going to meet you back up here." Tycho said. He wanted to go to the spaceport, but decided to follow a purple cloaked figure. She had a certain...aura about her. He stayed many feet away, so as not to be detected.

    OOC: OK


    IC: Darnshe could sense what the man was sensing as well. The purple cloaked woman gave off something he couldn't put his finger on. He followed closely to Tycho, but then he remember what he was trained for. Jedi Sentinels are trained in espionage and investigation. Darnshe then found a passerby and pull into an alley. "Give me your clothes," Darnshe asked. The man refused. "You will give me clothes." It was then that Darnshe waved his hand to take control of the man. "I will give you my clothes," the man said before taking off his robes and handed them to him. Darnshe then quickly put them on tried to change his voice and look. He then walked up to the Purple cloaked person. "Excuse me, do you think you can spare some credits for a poor, weak man." Darnshe said in his gruffest, weakest, oldest voice.