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Well... To those few who might remember me, I dare say that it has been a while! Almost a year, I believe, since I've dropped off the forum I think. Tried getting a pretty good job in the military (SecFo; USAF). Graduated Basic, but ended up hurting myself in Tech School and, eventually...

More discipline now than prior to departure? . . . Check(?)! Well, hello again to those who know me, and hello to those who do not! I have succeeded in surviving the grueling two months of AF BMT and have been sent home for approximately 6-7 months a'fore I an to be flown back to attend my...

On October 1st, I will be headed south for BMT (Basic Military Training) and Tech School. In this time, I will be gone for about 4-5 months, so it is likely that I might not be able to do much, if anything, here until I get back.. Of which is disappointing considering the Time-Skip is coming...

OOC: Story Arc thread for Maximus - Unless agreed upon, there is no PC death. Maximus dragged a hand over his face, releasing a weary groan as he looked over the information on the datapad for the third time, making sure that what he understood what he was reading. An old 'acquaintance' of...

Character Name and Profile: Sajer Carolus Ar'kan Character Rank: Padawan What he seeks to learn: He primary interest lies in becoming a Guardian, albeit more strategically involved during conflicts while capable of holding his own in actual combat. Lightsaber - Form III: Soresu and/or Form...

THEME "Just how far are you willing to go in order to achieve the goal you so desperately sought these many years? Are you so willing to sacrifice everything that you ever cared for to ensure that you can witness nothing but a mere glimpse of its completion before even you perish from careless...

"Get! Get, you blasted lil' nerf-herder!" Stumbling quickly down the ramp of the YV-545 light freighter, a man rushed away before turning back to gesture rudely back up the ramp, throwing in a few words as well. However, he soon decided that it would be best to depart, with a frightened look...

"... When Ma died shortly after I was born, Pa had decided to name me Snow in honor of her dream to see the frozen flakes in person.." When I say that the Uvena system is my home, my place of origin, I actually mean the actual system. You see, Pa never told me which planet I was born on...

Coruscant. A planet-wide city that never slept and always buzzed with activity. Throughout all of its levels, it was the center for all manners of business and entertainment, legal or not, and home to countless people of varying races. Home. Coruscant was home to Maximus, and he knew it...

PRESENT Rubbing the back of his neck, the twenty-seven year old mercenary grumbled under his breath, cursing in several alien languages as he watched his ship, the Desert Sky, be hauled off for repairs. He had to make sure that those doing the repairs didn't mistake it for scrap metal...

Manufacturer: Alda Industries Production Line: Tritanis Series Model: Tritanis MK I Technical Weapon Designation: T-MKI / Tritanis Affiliation: Independent Availability: Mass Produced Modularity:Moderate; Physical portions of the armor, such as the armor plating, can be altered, improved upon...

THEME "You know, I was always told that, with my potential, I could become one hell of a mercenary, or a soldier for the Galactic Alliance. Yet, I didn't care enough to pursue either occupation as I was satisfied with a simple life with my family on Coruscant. That is, until they came...

So, after an extended period of absence (of about, at least, six months to a year), I've decided to come on back and try my hand at RP'ing again after my interest took a sudden nosedive for whatever reason. Seeing plenty of new faces as well as some old. Chances are, few remember me, but It's...

"They say that a ghost wanders the corridors of the Phantom, its eyes like a pair of pale flames that can pierce any man's soul through the shroud of darkness..."-Patron of the Will o' the Wisp, a private club on Nar Shaddaa NAME: Kinston, Gray D. CALL-SIGN: HOUND; ARMAS ORGANIZATION: DEEPEYES...

"'Order' is Peace. Peace is Sanity. Sanity is Freedom." NAME: Konran FACTION: Independent RANK: N/A SPECIES: Unknown; Humanoid AGE: Unknown; Suspected Late-Twenties to Mid-Thirties GENDER: M HEIGHT: 6'2" WEIGHT: 170lb EYES: Unknown; Dull gray that display the first fractures of insanity...

Looking up into the darkened skies of Nar Shaddaa's vast urban sprawl through his mask, Nier paused in his steps, wondering as to why he had decided to step foot onto the wretched planet in the first place rather than a more civilized one, such as Coruscant. He wore his battle-worn cloak, its...

Nier Jedi Knight Primary: Blade [Dual Wield - Form V: Djem'So] Secondary: Force I'm usually on everyday at once point or another; whenever I am able to get my hands on a computer. NOTE: Due to recent injuries, Nier's combat and mobile abilities are somewhat diminished until they heal via time...

Hovering just above the planet of Nar Shaddaa was the Unrelenting Unity, a former prison ship acquired by the mercenaries known as the Lost Remnants. Like a number of starships that came to and from the planet below, the Unity bore the visage of an old, rundown, and war-torn ship in its...

Branches of the Scion Branch Licht [/CENTER] [/SPOILER] [/SPOILER] The Schatten [/SPOILER] [/SPOILER]

The plains of Dantooine were peaceful as they have always been. The air was clean of pollutants, of which a young, scarred silver-haired youth breathed in. Nier opened his eye as he looked out to the empty plains, his cloak over his shoulders and its hood down, allowing one to easily see the...