Hey y'all,
Well beginning last week I'm afraid that I've been cut very short for spare time, and with the sudden passing of a very close and immediate family member just a few days ago, these last couple of days have been quite chaotic. I very much apologize to those I have been roleplaying...
Affiliation
The Bladedancer Clan
Ownership
Ze'kyre Saixc, the last Songweaver
Intent
Primary weapon of the Songweaver, once used both for personal defence as well as coordination of the Bladedancer forces in battle.
Model
The Second Songstress
Type
Twin-bladed katana
Size...
It was nice to be back, the sentimental feeling of home resonated through this familiar forest path as the white warrior journeyed from the rest of the Jedi. His time on Bakura had been far less exciting than he had been hoping for, but that was not a bad thing. Ze'kyre was not far from the...
The dimly lit room that served as Ze'kyre Bladedancer's makeshift dojou was altogether quite spacious. The Jedi Knight sat in the middle of the room, legs crossed in the position of the lotus upon the padded floor. His hair was tied back loosely behind his neck, the locks of silvery white...
Ze'kyre waited until almost noon to arrive in the training room. The Padawans who waited for him had filtered in just moments before, and now that he had arrived, he stood in the door way of the room facing the them. He took the sight of each of them in with his friendly, yet slightly...
Ze’kyre had fasted before. He had spent days sitting in the position of the lotus, balancing himself and focusing his consciousness to abstain from the chatter that envelopes the entirety of the mind. Meditation was a cornerstone of his upbringing, for he had mastered the art of keeping himself...
Silence. Not the sound of his deep, slow breathing. Not the rustling of critters in the underbrush. Not even the faint sound of the breeze through the branches, or the leaves chitting and chatting amongst themselves as if privy to some great secret unbeknownst to the echani, who sat cross-legged...
The little blue monk flickered into existence with a strong sense of immediacy, a hovering density of holographic light floating over the little cube which sat patiently upon the ground. As the figure looks up, he gives a smile, and then performs complex bow traditionally used by Echani warriors...
Now that the time skip is looming right over us, I thought it would be appropriate to put out this call for padawan and companion. But before you rush into replying, let me tell you a couple things about what you might be getting yourself into.
Ze'kyre Saixc was raised in a Monastery as far...
The bag of durasteel ball bearings crashed to the ground between the adolescents feet. His body, although young, looked impressively strong for one of his age, and showed no signs of bruising from the three hundred strokes it had just taken from the mercilessly heavy bag of little balls. Ze'kyre...
But who gives a funk?! Right?
Hello y'all, you can call me Song. I stumbled across this site on the lookout for a new Star Wars RP to get into, I always loved playing in this deep universe, and this looks to be a pretty vast crew of people to boot. But as it turns out, I had an account here...