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Name: Shev’dela Ordo Faction: Clan Ordo Rank: Member Species: Tusken Age: 25 Gender: Female Height: 5’2’’ Weight: 130 (out of armor) Appearance: Out of armor: Perhaps a throwback to her adolescent phase of Tusken pride and conformity, Shev wears a facial covering in public at all...

…But I have returned. Most of you probably don’t remember me- It’s been years- and I’d add “if not all” if I didn’t talk to a few of you still on Xbox live from time to time and TJ wasn’t my boyfriend of 4 years. I remember quite a few of you guys though; one of the things that always set this...

Template: Name: Class: (species/ race) Gender: Skills: (profession or talents/specialties) Equipment: (weaponry etc.) Bio: (history/ glimpse into the character’s personality up until the role play’s plot) NOTE: If you feel more comfortable writing in "free form" You...

(Free for anyone to join once the word is given- after TJ, Niner and I have posted you may join- though please have a plausible reason for your character to be in the vicinity) A smuggler of the most sophisticated kind, Dai-Vow was a man sought after in nearly every endeavor with a...

NAME:Echo Eii-Sai FACTION: Independent RANK: Information broker/ agent of espionage and disguise. SPECIES: Human AGE: 24 GENDER: Female HEIGHT: 5’4” WEIGHT: 116 EYES: Pale blue with gray centers HAIR: Dark (like unsweetened coffee) SKIN: Tan CREDITS: 1,000 DISTINGUISHING MARKS...

“She paused in thought, scratching her temple and up her scalp with the very fork she had just minutes ago been using to chip away at her slowly cooling meal , which lay in neat little piles about her plate. “Like holo vids!” she suddenly exclaimed, slamming her fist and the silver ware...

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The sky was dark and fathomless, stars scattered like a million lightning bugs hanging above the sand and her skin smoked in the bitter cold. She howled as the water washed over her body, self inflicted burns turning the candle white of her complexion pink. The boiling contents of the bucket...

Though her beloved Ryloth never strayed far from the young Twi’lek’s heart, Ashes found Corellia enchanting. Its lush landscape and dreamy skies never ceased to put her at both ease and awe. Though the dusty deathscape of her first home world was far beyond compare to the mostly uncultivated...

The Kiffar was an oddity, wedged between two men at a corner booth she held a limp cigarra between her red stained lips, scarlet toned sunglasses with round lenses upon her well shaped nose and weary smile on her sun tanned face. She used the table as a foot stool and burdened the air with...

The One Who Stands Tallest, Stands Last. (semi open within reason) The sun blared down upon the land, painting the distance with the wavy illusion of liquid. Ryloth was like a landscape painted by the devil, its parched shrubs and seemingly endless fields of dirt and rock stretching out into...

“This isn’t a petting zoo!” cried the dancer as she engaged in a tug of war with a drunken human man on the opposite end of her garment. The twi’lek fell back as her skirt shredded and landed roughly on the stage, glaring at him with the vexing slits of her Iris’ adrift in the yellow of her...

She entered the club and shut the door behind her without detection. The guest were too occupied watching the scantily clad dancers on stage to notice the girl slip inside and she quickly made her way deep into it’s vicinity, taking shelter behind some storage containers in the back to clear her...

“Devil-dog?” He addressed apprehensively. The human looked up with her Siamese-twin Iris’ gleaming in the night air. She had two of them, joined at the pupil in each eye. “You want to play follow the leader?” She asked with a tone of professionalism. He’d come to the right person. “Ok, so...

"Kistal The Pistol" “I have been given a life that should not have began and so I shall do with it what I can to make it matter. I will redeem my own existence.” NAME: Aubri Kistal. FACTION: Sector 13 RANK:Agent SPECIES: Kiffar AGE: 28 GENDER: Female HEIGHT...

She was a small woman, Stasha Evie was on the short side and rather curvy, Her eyes held the light of a young lady and they shone like molten gold as she watched her reflection in the mirror narcissistically. Pulling back thick tresses of mahogany she smirked to herself and holstered her gun...

NAME: Ashes .V. FACTION: Independent RANK: N/A SPECIES: Twi’lek AGE: 25 GENDER: female HEIGHT: 5’7” WEIGHT: 118 Lbs EYES: Vivid lime green HAIR: none SKIN: Midnight blue (Near black, Navy) CREDITS: 1,000 DISTINGUISHING MARKS: Segmented Lekku and a scar on...

“In strode a tall, slender, young woman with smooth blemish less skin like charcoal. A lovely Twi’Lek of breath taking beauty with deep olive eyes granted him a small lop sided smile and spoke with the soft, husky voice of delivered smoothness. “I am BelleBlair.” She said, her muzzled Lekku...

“The day that man in the crowd fell to the ground and did not rise again she knew she was capable of theft, she had stolen his life and was horrified to find she was able to do so. But at that moment clasped in the arms of a blood stained Gharzr , She realized she was more then capable...

It was the summer of her tenth year and it was oppressively hot. BelleBlair had joined her human brothers, Mullen and Esteban of the Anjule family to which she belonged at the canal. As the boys distanced themselves to change into dry clothes she remained in the water, ringing out her drenched...