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Username: Ravenflight123
Name: Samaria (Sam) Gancho
Gender: Female
Allegiance: Others
Species: Human
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Short History:
Other: She's a Jedi in hiding
Star Wars: The Shadow of the Empire (ALWAYS OPEN, OCs WELCOME)
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Lieff observed the ship and smiled. "It looks like it'll be much quicker than any imperial shuttle. Where are those rebels now? I'd love to plot out course and head out."
((Apologies! I've had low muse lately.))
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(Princess Leia would have met C-3po sooner, because he was there at her birth, but whatever)
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Username: Ravenflight123
Name: Samaria (Sam) Gancho
Gender: Female
Allegiance: Others
Species: Human
Skills/Weapons: She's a (former) Jedi, so she has a lightsaber. Funny thing about this lightsaber, though- it's double-bladed (otherwise known as a saberstaff), which allows her to attach it, and dis attach it, so that sometimes she has two separate lightsabers, and sometimes, she only has one. (see picture for more lightsaber details). She is very skilled in the Force.
Short History: Born and raised along side Obi Wan Kenobi, she was taken from her home planet with him, and was in her training the same time he was. Sam was there when order 66 was given, fighting General Grievous along with her best friend, Obi Wan. They were separated, and Obi Wan believes her dead, as well as she believes Obi Wan dead. She came to live on the same planet that the Rebel Base is on, and has been watching their progress. She will encounter them soon.
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OOC: It's okay! And accepted.
And don't worry, Rebellious.
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OOC:I'm replying with my phone, so it may be short.
IC: A young girl with mid back, black hair and greenish, grey eyes stood about 5'5", stood far off to the side. She was wearing a purple, dress styled top, black pants, and black boots, with small blasters hidden in the boots and around her waist, she was standing there watching the other and this girl's name is Zulia Krie.
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Username:
lavapaw4Eva
Please, call me Batty
Name:
Alistair and Ali'seon Tei'vener of House Voleaux
Gender:
Male (Alistair )
Female (Ali'seon )
Allegiance:
Neutral
Species:
Human
Skills/Weapons:
Alistair, as the firstborn son, is trained in all forms of fighting and is known for his violent fighting techniques. He has a customized blaster made of expensive metals and a ornate electrostaff that rivals any lightsaber.
Ali'seon skills range in the art of deception, for the noble princess is fast on her feet and silvertongued. She prefers not to battle and carries no weapons. As far as she is concerned, she is her own weapon. She is force sensistive, but does not actively display it.
Short History:
Alistair and Ali'seon were born behind closed walls, but grew up in the public eye of their diverse planet, Teiventer. Their parents were great and noble leaders, loved throughout Teiventer. Queen Liliana and King Daman'er raised their children to share their vews of equality and tolerance, believing every decision should be made for the people.
Recently, in order to give their people more voice amomy the courts of Teiventer, the King and Queen opted for the people to elect representives and have begun a new reign of kind leadership. However, after a successful assassination against the King and Queen, Teiventer's fate has fallen to Alistair, and in extention to Ali'seon.
Alistair, who was crowned king simply because he was born hours before his sister, has sent an invitation to both the Empire and the Rebellion after scouting ships reported that the war was drawing nearer and nearer. He is hoping to align himself with the side that most aligns itself the benefit of Teiventer, however, as much as he would like to believe that he is the final word, Ali'seon has much more sway among the people and the court, leaving those who would cross them wondering who is really in power.
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From a distance, the King of Teiventer looked much older, For he sat on his throne as though he was almost a god. However, upon closer inspection, one would find quit's the young man that could be no older than eighteen. His wispy locks of dark raven hair made for a stark comparison of his bright green eyes, and warm tan skin. He did not look happy as he was sitting, one arm propped on his arm chair supporting his chin, and the other drumming a rhythm on his leg.
His solemn green eyes watched a girl his age from across the room. She was in appearance his opposite. She was a wisp of a girl, fair skinned, with large lustrous blue eyes that even the sky, as blue as it was on Teiverner, would envy. Her hair fell from her face as carefully placed as sword strokes and as blonde in color as most had ever seen. Her lips bared a striking pink in comparison to her pale skin.
Her ears were not quite pointed, but they did almost look elf like from a distance. Alistair knew this girl to be his sister, for their appearance's were almost as different as night and day.
It seemed the longer he watched his sister, the more envious he grew, for she had all the time in the world and she chose to sit in his throne room and play with some noblemen's child.Ali'seon could feel her brother's gaze practically burning a hole in the back of her pretty little head, but she paid him no mind. Instead she used the Force to lift a small, and likely expensive doll to entertain the child she played with, finding great joy in the child's happy cooing.
Perhaps she displayed her natural abilites before Alistair on purpose, simply because she knew how despertately he longed to do what she was capable of. Ali'seon found a bit of comfort in the fact that Alistair was jealous of something she had and of he, of all the things he possessed, never could.
When the doors to the throneroom swung open, Ali'seon watched as an elderly man bowed before her brother, addressed him politely, and took the child she had been entertaining. Once he was gone, and the twins we're again left alone, save for the silent guards that stood by the door facing her brother, and the two guards that stood at the edge of his throne watching the door, Ali'seon spoke. "You know, all this time, your crown has been crooked," Snickering a bit as her brother touched the heavy golden crown above his head and repositioned it. She let out an honest laugh however when he found it appropriate to stick his tongue out at her. "That reminded me of more serious matters." She told him, and he nodded.
"Yes? What is it?" He inquired, with a motion of his hand as he sat up.
Ali'seon paced for a moment, her heavy gown causing her to appear as though she was gliding." Have the rebels, or the Empire responded to your invitation?" She asked, wondering if Alistair's request had been honored.
"No. Not that I know of," Alistair responded quietly, doubting that either of them would respond so soon.
Ali'seon nodded," Might I suggest sending a ship then? Surely they could not disregard an invitation to is then!" Ali'seon prompted.
"I've considered that." Alistair responded," Give it more time, Ali. They'll come, I feel it."
Ali'seon scoffed," Fine. Give it some more time, but if they do not respond by midday, I'm taking a ship and going myself." She informed him, turning her back on her brother as she began to exit the throne room.
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Ali'seon left the throneroom to return to her room. Of course, after the murder of her parents, the council opted to have both Alistair, and herself be escorted by the royal guard at all times. So, the pale-skinned princess walked into a rather large garden, the plants were exotic and bright in color leaving Ali'seon's ornate burgundy gown looking as though it was apart of the very garden she walked.
"Tomas? Be a dear and prepare me a ship, I have a feeling my brother's calls will be unanswered," She seemed to purr to a guard-captain who saluted her, bowed, and walked out of the garden.
Ali'seon turned attention back to the flowers that she chose to tend herself. Her gentle hands tended the plants quickly, but impending footsteps interrupted her from her work. When she glanced to see who it was she was surprised to find a nobleman from the city of Orlais.
"Lady Ali'seon, my apolgizes for the intrusion, but your brother would not see me and this is urgent!" He exclaimed, watching as his dear princess rose to stand before him finding that she seemed to be an embodiment of grace and elegance itself.
When Ali'seon took notice that her guards seemed on edge, she raised her hand a though to dismiss their potential attack. "Pardon me, if I seem rude, but I don't know your name...?" She pushed, and he responded, crossing his arm over his chest and bowing. "I am Iridas Miltalve of House Pasar," He informed her. "Thank you, Iridas, you may continue. What is the issue?"
"New spread that your brother was considering an alliance with the Empire, and I came to warn him that involving ourselves in this war will lead to our doom and I do not find it wise to align ourselves with either power. They have both proved damaging to both political and economical powers." Iridas informed his princess, and after being approached by the young woman found himself tensing up.
The pale hand of Ali'seon found the nobles cheek, and caressed it comfortingly. Among the Teiventer people, being touched by royalty was a blessing and was not taken lightly. "Do not fret. This is alliance will surely be beneficial to everyone involved. You can tell them that I, their princess Ali'seon Tei'vener, has promised to do what is best in the long term, and will fight to protect their rights, and no power in the universe will take that from them." She responded, removing her hand and stepping back." Now leave me and Iridas, do not return without invitation, the next time my guards may not be so forgiving." Ali'seon seemed to growl, but the man crossed his arm over his chest and bowed. Leaving the princess to again tend her plants.
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