NAME: Ynnu Okaxer
FACTION:
RANK:
SPECIES: Human
AGE: 18
GENDER: Female
HEIGHT: 5'5
WEIGHT: 137
EYES: Pink
HAIR: Red
SKIN: White
CREDITS: 1,000
DISTINGUISHING MARKS:
DOMINATE HAND: Ambidextrous
FORCE SENSITIVE: Yes, she was told by a Jedi Master named Scythe as a child...
Cyprinus, aka Vilxi, was sitting on the cold, hard bench while waiting for his new master. Since he was a Clawdite, he changed from Human form to Nautolan form while waiting. He had sold his old green lightsaber from being in the Ospions on the black market to a sinister-looking Togruta. "Cype...
In this game, post a picture, quote, saying, or even a dog breed name that beats the above post and has to do with dogs. Here is my first:
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Vilxi Okaxer.
What a pathetic excuse for a former Ospion, as many fools were convinced. Although these incorrect opinions were widely believed, Vilxi was on a perilous mission: to assume the name Cyprinus Aroxe Monarkiller assassinate the infamous Rodian, Kumasa Shaol. She declared herself...
Vilxi Okaxer. What an excuse for a Corporal in the Hutt Military, as many fools believed. But, he was on a deadly mission: to find the ancient Vortex Linker on the beautiful Wookiee homeworld. It is rumored to be able to teleport you anywhere in the galaxy and allow time travel.
"Forvith Ale, please," Vilxi Okaxer said loudly to the bartender. It was the last one. Vilxi knew it was always dangerous to buy the last one, especially in this Cantina. Sure enough, before he tried to take a sip, a hand slapped the creamy, purple Forvith Ale out of his hand.
She felt horrible. Ever since she'd bought that black-jeweled necklace, Mistradark had felt horrible. Even going to the Coruscant Casino didn't cheer her up. She tried everything, even drinking juma juice, which she hated. Mistra contacted her father via HoloNet on her homeworld of Naboo...
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"I am a Destined One.
We shall destroy all whom oppose us....,"
NAME: Vilxi Okaxer
FACTION: Shade Order
RANK: Padawan
SPECIES: Clawdite, usually human or Nautolan
AGE: 45
GENDER: Male
HEIGHT: 6'3
WEIGHT: 211 lbs
EYES...
Yskom Mubbat was rather ugly and greedy for a Chagrian. And yet, he was the ruler of the neutral city Cha'ruun on Thyferra. Yskom, oddly, was also the city's alchemist. He received exactly what he wanted: his very own palace.
King Yskom was creating a potion capable of healing everyone within...
A blond girl named Ashley went to a hairdresser named Angela. "Ashley, could you please remove your headphones? If you don't, I won't cut your hair."
"Angie, I can't, because I'll die," Ashley said. After five minutes, Angela got so mad that she ripped off Ashley's headphones when Ashley fell...
Vilxi Okaxer walked into a Coruscant bar. He ordered green Forvith beer from the ugly but very nice Twi'lek bartender. He saw a hand smack the beer out of his hand....
Vilxi Okaxer was walking past the Galactic Senate when he saw a commander in a white captain's suit. He was giving orders to three men on speeder bikes. The men nodded and flew far off into the distance. "You must be Vilxi Okaxer! You're the new private! I'm Aurelius Knite," the man said...
"Syyon, these mercenaries are giving us a heck of a time. What should we do?" Vilxi said. Syyon replied, "I think it is 'bout time we had mercenaries of our own."
WANTED: ANY TWO MERCENARY WEAPONS
Vilxi Okaxer and Syyon Mikon have decided that the first to bring them any two pirate or mercenary...