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Iivo


NAME
► Iivo [eye-voh]
AGE


SPECIES
► Annfyn
HEIGHT
► 6' 1"
EYE COLOR
► White (born blind)
HAIR COLOR
► Black with silver highlights
HOMEWORLD
► Annwfyn
GENDER
► Male
FACTION
► Independent
RANK

FORCE SENSITIVITY
► Positive/Negative
VOICE REFERENCE

Biography

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Personality and Traits

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Skills and Abilities

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Equipment

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• A bow and a quiver of arrows
• A seven-string hallikset
Relationships


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Luwalhati


NAME
► Luwalhati (loo-WAL-HA-tee)
NICKNAMES
► Lu, Al, or Hati (HA-tee)
AGE

► 16
SPECIES
► Near-human
HEIGHT
► 5' 3"
EYE COLOR
► Amber
HAIR COLOR
► Dark brown originally but dyed dark pink
BODY TYPE
►Androgynous
HOMEWORLD
► Nar Shadda
PRONOUNS
► She/Her; They/Them
FACTION
► Sith Empire
RANK
► Acolyte
FORCE SENSITIVITY
► Positive
VOICE REFERENCE


Biography

Three meals a day. That was what Luwalhati had always deeamed of having as a child of poverty on the shady streets of Nar Shadda. But a street rat like them could only get so much from the trash, and even from the kind but reluctant waiter who gave them leftover food from the restaurant's nightly services. Luwalhati was young, but they felt extreme self-pity for themself, having to beg for a basic need that should've been readily made available if only they had a mother and a father.

Three meals a day, and a nice bed to sleep on. Luwalhati was 10, caught by a slaver and sold to a mean-spirited Zygerrian. They were not treated by him as a person but as a pet, a plaything to be whipped or tased when they did not perform exactly as their Master desired. They were 10, and life was more miserable than it had previously been. Still, they were being given three, decent and delicious meals a day to keep their body fit for their age, and a nice bed to sleep on.

They were a slave, they were being hurt and punished for something so minute, but they were still grateful to have food to eat and a place to rest their weary head on.

Then came a Sith.

He was tall and dark, gaunt for his age, and looking very, very stern. He seemed to be acquaintances with their Master, and he talked about paying off a debt Master owed him. Credits were offered, weapons and armor... riches they had never seen were being laid on the table but the Sith only wanted one thing.

A student, strong with the Force. Someone he could teach the powers of the Dark Side to before death claimed him.

One headless Zygerrian was the result of the meeting, and so was Luwalhati's bondage to their old Master and to a new one.

The Sith taught them about what little did he know of the Eternal, taught them how to feel the Force and the Dark Side and the basics on how to use them. When the Eternal's seat of power was taken he taught them to be loyal to the Empress and her Empire. He taught them not to trust their fellow Sith, to keep them at arm's length. Friends are crutches, he would always tell them, but despite their shyness and lack of self-confidence and -belief it was the one thing they couldn't quite follow. They were a child of loneliness, and while the Dark Side's glacial embrace was comforting, Luwalhati was always curious of what warmth felt.

They were 16, and they had just buried their Master's body. Luwalhati felt that he would've liked the place: a meadow stretching as far as the eye can see, blanketed by a multitude of colorful flowers. The planet whose name they did not know wouldn't have suited their Master in life, but it did in his later years and upon his death. It was all they did for the last three years of his life: train, take care of Master, learn more about the Force. Master had never praised them, not even once, and yet the look in his eyes when he last gazed upon them made them cry for the first time in years. Master – having no family himself – even left them a small fortune he saved while serving the Eternal, then the Empress: a simple abode on a planet called called Chandrila, and a huge sum of credits now under their name.

Master was gone. It was time they try to make their mark on the galaxy in the name of the Empire. They were Sith. An Acolyte still, yes. But a Sith nonetheless.

But only if their timidity and introverted nature let them.

Personality and Traits

Extremely shy and introverted, Luwalhati very rarely takes the initiative to talk to other people. They will only talk when spoken to, and even then they struggle to keep the conversation going. They often avoid eye and physical contact, especially towards men. More often than not Luwalhati's head will be up there in the clouds, but when someone talks about something they take an interest to they will timidly engage themselves in the conversation and offering what they know.

In addition to their timidity, they were also gentle by default.

Despite being a Sith, Luwalhati avoids and dislikes conflict. They will rather escape than fight, but will definitely fight back when the odds of their escape are against them. These make them seem a coward in their fellow Acolyte's eyes, but Luwalhati feels that every bit of knowledge they learned from their late Master needs to be preserved, so death, impairment, nor arrest will never be an option. And as a former slave, they value life and freedom, making them quietly disagree with the Empire's recent activities.

There is a certain quality of greed and selfishness in Luwalhati, however, and a lust to grow even further in power, as well as to obtain anything and everything they desire. Perhaps these are what make them an Acolyte. Perhaps these are what make them Sith.

Skills and Abilities

Bladework: Luwalhati's lightsaber skills need more polishing. They still doesn't have a style they favor, and is reluctant to draw their blade. They'd rather...

Use the Force: Their Master taught them the basics of the Force and the Dark Side when he took them under his wing, delving deeper into powers they wished to use one day. With their fascination of the Force, they have trained hard and diligently under their late Master's tutelage until their mastery of the Force reached that of their current status as an Acolyte.

Alligator Sky: One of the skills outside Force usage their late Master taught them is to fly and repair a ship, making Luwalhati a reliable fighter in the air and an instant mechanic on the ground.

Learning is an Endless Affair: Luwalhati has a penchance for learning, soaking up every bit of valuable knowledge they are being given. This makes them very teachable, and even then Luwalhati will never even tire nor complain about lessons as long as they are of genuine value to them.

Equipment

6 throwing knives
1 K-16 Bryar Pistol
1 PGC-2021 Smartpad Dataphone
1 Spectacled OW1-series Oranimals
1 NM-Series Astromech Droid named Liit (lee-EET)

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The Wanderer


NAME
► Kedu Amihan
NICKNAMES
► The Wanderer, Blunt Bastard, Merchant
AGE

► 38
SPECIES
► Half-Annfyn (leave other half unnamed)
HEIGHT
► 6' 6"
EYE COLOR
► Blue
HAIR COLOR
► Grey-blond
BODY TYPE
► Svelte
HOMEWORLD
► Annwfyn
GENDER
► Male
FACTION
► Jedi Order/Independent
RANK
► Knight/Merchant
FORCE SENSITIVITY
► Positive
VOICE REFERENCE
Kedu's voice

Biography

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Little is known about Kedu Amihan's past, only that he hailed from Annwfyn, that he was born to an Annfyn royal blood and a commoner, and that he was inducted to the Jedi Order at a very young age. The half-Annfyn, for his part, is not keen on discussing his childhood nor parentage, claiming that neither is of interest and that the details might only bore any listener.

Kedu's Padawan days were, according to him, rather tedious albeit pleasant. He worked hard like any Jedi learner worth their salt, which he maintained until he achieved Knight status at age 18. For five years he served within the Order as a healer, a messenger, and even a diplomat (though the last one, he was repeatedly told, needed improvement due to his bluntness). A trip to his homeworld when he was 23 strongly appealed to Kedu to live a nomadic lifestyle, and after hearing from his father that his late mother was a travelling merchant, the Knight decided to pick up the woman's trade.

The half-Annfyn soon learns how to balance his life as both a wandering Jedi Knight and a merchant. While it isn't exactly the duty bestowed to him, Kedu allowed himself to become the eyes and ears of the Jedi Order wherever he went. From the beginning of his travels he cast aside any vestments that would overtly identify him as a Jedi, save for his lightsaber which he only used during desperate situations.

Kedu is only currently known as the Wanderer both to the younger Jedi (as a Knight) and his customers (as a merchant). As a merchant he usually sells confectionery, medicine, and textile fabrics. He has been arrested once for suspicion of selling spice, though any charges made were dropped immediately after the arresting officer discovered that the suspicions proved to be false.

The Wanderer currently travels to wherever the Force leads him, and seldom appears in the Jedi Temple on Yavin IV.
Personality and Traits

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The Wanderer is a calm and levelheaded individual. He is not prone to emotional outbursts like his Annfyn brethren, though he freely shows mild emotions when thrust in certain situations. He is a blunt person and fortright in his manner and speech – the Wanderer speaks as he thinks. He is mostly honest even when he knows that the truth hurts his listeners, though sometimes he cares for other people's feelings more than his neutral facade lets on. It takes extremely dire, serious, and stressful situations to force a display of strong emotions from the Wanderer.

While he comes across as someone who approaches anything and anyone in a deadpan manner, the Wanderer can also be a bit of a snark and an unintentional a-hole. He treats people the way they treat him, and does not suffer fools lightly nor gladly.
Skills and Abilities

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The Force: The Wanderer is a fully trained and capable Jedi Knight who can utilize the skills and abilities offered by the Force in accordance to his level.

Form: The Wanderer switches between Form III: Soresu and Form IV: Ataru, though he favors the latter more due to it's acrobatic (rather than aggressive) nature.

Truth and Reason: The Wanderer is an inquisitive individual. He is observant and analytic, capable of seeing what the big picture offered rather than focusing on a single point.

Tech Savvy... not: While the Wanderer knows the basics about flying a ship and maintenance of tech (ex. datapads, slicing gear), anything beyond that is unknown to him. He is willing to learn more, however.

Travelling Merchant: He's a good businessman, plain and simple.

Brings a Gun to a Knife Fight: The Wanderer may be an adept blade user, but his shooting skills are not to be laughed at. He is a decent shot, though do not expect top marksman shooting from him.
Equipment

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Stalwart-class Light Freighter
ZA-205 Armed Courier
BA-10 Astromech Droid
A wooden box containing merchandise (confectionery, medicine, and textile fabrics)
An ornate, dual-phase green-bladed lightsaber
Spare clothing and robes
Relationships

Lover
Family
Close relationship, friends
On good terms
On poor terms
Enemies and/or rivals
‣‣ Father – an Annfyn nobility.
‣‣Mother – a commoner and an off-worlder.

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Ya boi Arctus needs some profile updates

Additional gear:
‣ Family and friends stuff
1. Knitted mini Arctus plushie from Ruzaan
2. Heart quartz with softly glowing, blinking light from Clove
3. Necklace with a musical crystal pendant from Willa
‣ Fight/Travel
1. Lightsaber (gotta look for a kyber crystal first [better roleplayed than a chronicle post])
2. Custom armor
3. Ye ol' starfighter
4. A speeder
5. One heavy blaster rifle/pistol



RELATIONSHIPS



Lover
Family
Close relationship
Friends
On good terms
On poor terms
Neutral
Complicated
Enemies and/or rivals

Dahlia Friers – Arctus's beloved Mum. (NPC)

Ansem Jibrael, Alden Jezreel, and Armin Jophiel Friers, aka AJ³ – the triplets, Arctus's younger brothers. They look up to him, and also views him as sort of a father figure ever since their old man walked out on them. (NPC)

Raguel Friers – Arctus's father. (NPC)

Reiel Mal Crowholde – the Mando Savior, the Angel Clad in Beskar, who once saved Arctus's life and remains his inspiration to become sober. He has an unrequited love crush on for the longest time, but decides to move on knowing that she has already given her heart to someone else. Their reunion has made them good friends.

Indyana Sati – Jedi Master and archeologist. Arctus became her Padawan after their meeting on Onderon. He holds her on high regard and sees her as a younger sister. Ever since her disappearance from the Jedi Order, thoughts of her never fled Arctus's mind.

Ruzaan Kai – a fellow Padawan and Arctus's first true friend in the Jedi Order, and one of the former smuggler's "adopted" younger siblings. One of the eight "pieces" of Arctus's heart.

Clove Vanhoop – a former Jedi Knight. Despite being a decade younger than the former smuggler, she and Ruzaan have formed a close friendship with Arctus, making her one of the latter's "adopted" younger siblings. One of the eight "pieces" of Arctus's heart.

Xiann Sivron – a fellow Padawan whom Arctus sees as a good friend.

Felix – one of Arctus's Padawan brothers who has long achieved Knighthood. Unlike their other Padawan brother, Felix seems to be on good terms with Arctus.

Drastus Drahr – one of Arctus's Padawan brothers. He seems to have garnered a strong dislike for Arctus which puzzled the former smuggler. Arctus looks to mend this strained relationship between them.
 
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[Interest Check]Old Man and his Trials

The Jedi Trials of Arctus Friers

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"Someone suggested for me to take the Trials so I'll be able to really gauge myself about Knighthood. I intend to take up on it."
–Arctus talking about the Trials, Reunion of a Lifetime

The prospect of Knighthood is daunting, but that doesn't stop Arctus Friers from grabbing the opportunity with both hands! Despite his misgivings about his abilities and whether he deserves the title, the Padawan is more than ready to undergo the Trials of Knighthood in order to gauge not just his skills but more so his mind and heart. To honor his Master Indyana Sati, Arctus has decided to undergo the Jedi Trials to truly test his mettle, his spirit, and his resolve as a Jedi worthy of his title. As such, he prepares a formal announcement about this endeavor, hoping that his request will be recognized and for his Trials to commence.

Info

Who can sign up?

These are for Knights and Masters only.

What am I expected to do?
Following traditional Jedi Trials, you are free to give Arctus a task or a mission that follows the virtue of Knighthood and suits the Trial of your choice. We can brainstorm ideas about your chosen Trial + task. If you choose to keep the task a secret though, then that's more than fine (and encouraged)!

Trial Marks: Success or Fail?
The outcome of the Trials is deemed by your character. Should they feel that Arctus doesn't meet their expectations with regards to the task at hand, then fail him. If he succeeds in the task but doesn't show the virtue of Knighthood for the Trial your character has chosen, fail him as well. Arctus' success depends on his actions and choices, but more so your character's insights about how well he has handled the task given to him.

Do these all need to be set at the Temple?
Not necessarily. You're free to choose where the Trials will take place, and within reason IC-wise.

What will the posting cadence be?
Please keep to roughly 48 hours.

Which Trials are currently claimed?
None so far.

What if I have further questions?
Ask in the thread below and tag me, or DM me here or in Discord.


To sign up, please post requirements below:
1. Character profile
2. What trial would you like to set up?

[Credits to Nefieslab for Trials format + outline]
 
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juskolord sino na naman 'to haiyaa

Idiyanale


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_Name
Idiyanale [ee-dee-yuh-NAH-ley]

_Homeworld
Space-born

_Faction
Jedi Order/Independent; Star Guardians

_Rank
Padawan/SG rank

_Species
Miraluka/Tiefling

_Age
27

_Gender
Female

_Height
147.32cm

_Hair Color
Purple (dyed)

_Eye Color
null

_Weight
84lbs.

_Force Sensitivity
Yes



"I see you."


B I O G R A P H Y


P O S S E S S I O N S


Medkit
1 Cyber Hound
1 Cyber Cat
2 OW1 Series Oranimals (1 great horned OW1 and 1 spectacled OW1)
Light Armor (*specify which or create one tailored for her)



S K I L L S + T R A I T S



R E L A T I O N S H I P S


  • Old man with old knees (on good terms/friends)

  • ✦ Lover or partner
    ✦ Close relationship
    ✦ On good terms
    ✦ Neutral
    ✦ On poor terms
    ✦ Enemies
    ✦ Family
    ✦ Deceased

T H R E A D S

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ano ba 'yan bago na naman 'to ah



Sidapa
AHA​

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_Name
Sister Marshall Lee

_Alias
Sidapa

_Homeworld
Space-born

_Faction
The Association

_Rank
Hunter

_Species
Clawdite

_Age
39

_Gender
Indeterminate, but prefers the female form

_Height
180cm

_Hair Color
Straw

_Eye Color
White (assumed blind)

_Weight
79kg

_Force Sensitivity
No



"𝓨𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓼𝓲𝓷𝓼 𝓱𝓪𝓿𝓮 𝓷𝓸 𝓪𝓫𝓼𝓸𝓵𝓾𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷."


B I O G R A P H Y
Little is known about Sister Marshall Lee's past, other than the fact that (s)he spent majority of her teenage years in an orphanage in some backwater planet after running away from his/her abusive parents. The girl/boy hopped from one world to the next, hoping to find a glimpse of happiness in a galaxy that had been nothing but cruel to him/her, until (s)he met one Sister Marshall Lee.

The nun had taken the young Clawdite under her wing, and though the girl/boy assumed that the human woman was a harmless individual, a trip to Utapau changed his/her perception entirely. The young Clawdite became a prospective new blood for the Arcane Hunters' Association. The woman (s)he thought and knew as a kind soul was a ruthless member of the Utapau Chapter, upholding her Chapter's philosophy with a deceptively gentle, smiling demeanor. Despite the Association's reputation the young Clawdite – who had grown rather attached to his/her caretaker and mentor – decided to follow on Sister Marshall Lee's footsteps, even going as far as to shapeshifting into the human nun's form after the latter was killed on one of her missions.

Posing as the new Sister Marshall Lee, the no-named Clawdite continued her rigorous training under the supervision of one of the older members of the Utapau Chapter after having survived the "induction". Sister Marshall Lee currently travels around, preaching her former caretaker's Faith as a means to disguise and hide her connection to the AHA.


P O S S E S S I O N S

Weapons:
1 Outrider Slug Rifle
2 Pioneer Slug Pistols
1 Vibro-bayonet
6 Daggers (2 always carried in person unless stated otherwise)
4 Nacht-5 Smoke Grenades
1 Vibro-shiv

Ship:
BNG Y-Wing Patrol/Recon Ship

Droids:
1 Cyber Hound
1 Cyber Cat
1 RX-Series Pilot droid
1 OW1 Series Oranimal (great horned OW1) LE-Series Repair droid

Other:
Commlink
Datapad
Medpack
Personav

S K I L L S + T R A I T S

  • STRENGTH:

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    DEXTERITY:

    ██████████

    STAMINA:

    ██████████

    INTELLIGENCE:

    ██████████

    WISDOM:

    ██████████

    CHARISMA:

    ██████████




  • ■■■■■
    Slicing
    ■■■■■
    Survival
    ■■■■■
    Tracking
    ■■■■■
    Hunting
    ■■■■■
    Leadership
    ■■■■■
    Invest.
    ■■■■■




  • ■■■■■
    Blasters
    ■■■■■
    Rifles
    ■■■■■
    Misc.
    ■■■■■
    Demo.
    ■■■■■
    H2H
    ■■■■■
    Daggers
    ■■■■■



R E L A T I O N S H I P S

  • N/A

  • ✦ Lover or partner
    ✦ Close relationship
    ✦ On good terms
    ✦ Neutral
    ✦ On poor terms
    ✦ Enemies
    ✦ Family
    ✦ Deceased

T H R E A D S

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[For Haldir's alter ego as a musician]

Good Night, Moon
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"...existing as if it were in a dream."

Debuting on the underground concert held by the mysterious masked musician G.Wiz, the singer-songwriter only known to the galaxy as Good Night, Moon made his name known to the music industry through the "meddling" of a friend who uploaded a video of one of his demos on Switter. This was followed by another, this time a live version (with the music video, per se, being an experimental one) featuring the faceless singer himself accompanied by his band. From here one began the rise of the masked singer/song writer in the underground music scene, garnering a steadily growing fanbase who appreciated the musician's versatility. Despite his growing fame, his identity remained a well-kept secret and is only known by a select few individuals due to certain circumstances.

In reality, Good Night, Moon was Haldir Eressëa, Jedi Knight and member of the secretive Erennor Clan.

Although born as a disguise to be utilized during his search for his friend, Haldir kept his alter ego for the following reasons: 1) to keep and nurture his musical hobby; 2) to help encourage fellow Jedi who shared his love for music, and; 3) to donate most of his earnings from his music career to the Jedi Order.

Good Night, Moon had long since become a staple in underground music after his debut.


 
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Selene

NAME
► Selene [seh-leh-nay]
AGE

► 1 year old
SPECIES
EYE COLOR
► Yellow
SCALE COLOR
► Red
WINGSPAN
► 65cm
GENDER
► Female
FACTION
► Jedi Order
OWNER/COMPANION
DESCRIPTION
Bought as an egg by an impulsive Arctus from a zoologist-slash-merchant, Selene holds true to her specie's temperamental nature. She is extremely protective of Arctus, seeing the Jedi as more of her parent rather than her handler, and would often snarl and hiss at anyone - even his friends and colleagues - whenever she deems them getting too close to him for her liking. Still, she was still young for this behavior to be curbed, something Arctus endeavors to do so as not to unintentionally endanger those around him.

Selene's physique is serpentine, further accentuated by her long neck and slender frame. She 'speaks' through shrill shrieks and high-pitched, guttural chirping unlike her brethren's typical growls and roars. Yellow, bug-eyed gaze often survey people and her surroundings with suspicion, rows of sharp teeth always on display in an intimidating manner. However, Selene is often torn between a cat- and dog-like behavior, the former when it came to people close to her "parent" and the latter towards Arctus himself. She is not capable of breathing fire nor is she showing signs of producing her flames yet. However, she already is a capable flier and would often hunt for her own food even without her companion's guidance.

Selene answers not just to her name, but also to a variety of nicknames Arctus calls her with, some she regards as insults (with Arctus getting scratched and/or nipped as a result) and others as signs of affection.


 
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Profile format overhaul for my favorite man (tsaka na 'yung background overhaul, msakit sa brain XD)



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_Full Name
Arctus Ramiel Friers

_Homeworld
Corellia

_Faction
Jedi Order

_Rank
Padawan

_Species
Human

_Age
37

_Gender
Male

_Height
1.78m

_Hair Color
Brown

_Eye Color
Hazel grey

_Weight
167lbs.

_Force Sensitivity
Yes



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BIOGRAPHY

  • The eldest among four children, Arctus was taught responsibility by his mother at a young age. It was his task to look after his younger brothers (triplets) while she was managing the small diner her father passed down to her. While other kids his age might complain about the setting, Arctus was more than pleased with the arrangement – he loved his little brothers dearly, and understood that their mother might be too busy to look after them but she was working hard so she could provide for her beloved children.

    His father was a Marine and an ace pilot. He was rarely at home, and would always spend his time expressing his disappointment in his eldest child and beating him whenever he could. Arctus did not know the cause for his father's displeasure towards him, and his mother would not say. There had been rumors that Arctus was not his father's legitimate son but a wandering space wizard's, but he knew not to listen to gossip exchanged by old people flitting about their diner – adults were not to be trusted except for his Mom and, despite the beatings and displeasure, his Dad.

    (But there were gossips founded on fact, right?)

    Arctus was twelve when his parents separated. He knew that he was the cause – his father had gone a little overboard with his demeaning words and beatings, prompting the twelve year-old to retaliate in a way both of them never expected. Arctus, in an attempt to shield himself from his father's fists, had lifted a hand to push the offending hand away but ended up channeling the Force – something none of them were aware he was a sensitive – and used it unconsciously to shove the older male flat on his back. Eyes shut tight, Arctus never saw what he had done, and was duly surprised when his father turned tail and ran. His old man never went home after the incident, and his mother only received a message that they will never hear from his dad again.

    Arctus was eighteen when he decided to move out of their home to live on his own. He fell into bad crowd, got influenced by his so-called friends to try partaking in spice, and got himself addicted rather quickly. It took him away from his studies – and ended up committing small-time theft, soon followed by armed robbery. He was twenty when he got into smuggling illegal goods for the local gang, and would often send the majority of his earnings to his mother's account. It was easy to lie where he got the creds, knowing she'd believe him because – he was glad she had no idea that he was spiralling down into the Underworld's gaping maw – when did he ever let her down?

    Being a smuggler felt like a huge "Feck you!" to his father, his job, and his reputation, Arctus thought, and he enjoyed it. Served the old man right for beating up a defenseless kid and repeatedly telling said kid that he only existed to be a disappointment to the galaxy.

    Arctus remained ignorant of his Force-sensitivity and had no idea that it was the Force that guided him out of trouble and not his intuition. He would have a feeling that a certain offer might have been a bust, or that the person he was talking to could possibly be lying – some warnings came from the Force but he always chalked it up to his keen intuition, because how else would he know? He was not a space wizard, for feck's sakes, nor could he use weird space magic!

    Despite having worked as a smuggler for years, Arctus still felt as if every new job was his first rodeo. But his employers have known him to be good with his craft in spite of his... not so stellar behavior and work etiquette. But Arctus loved his job – it was through smuggling that he met the one person outside of his family (minus his dad, of course) who bothered to help him and looked after his delirious arse after getting tangled with some crazy skilled bandits during a job on Tatooine.

    A female Mandalorian, clad in grey armor and a cute sight to behold in her small stature. Arctus still had the jagged scar across his right arm to remind him of how much he owed her his life.

    Arctus had been under the influence of spice when he had been ambushed by the bandits on his way to Mos Espa. His speeder struck down, he was left to fight eight against one in the darkness, his senses too dulled by substance abuse so it was only natural that he got banged up pretty badly. A stab wound on his left side. A huge cut on his right arm. A blaster bolt to his right thigh. Count all the bruises as well and you'd get a dead man once the twin suns of Tatooine rose from the horizon.

    If it weren't for the Mandalorian, he'd already be dead.

    Arctus had been too dazed to realize that his assailants were being gunned down by the Mando from a distance. The bandits turned out to be her targets, having been employed by a marshal from Mos Espa to get rid of the scum who kept on killing and pillaging from foreign wayfarers making their way from the city to Mos Eisley and vice versa. And while he expected for the Mandalorian to just leave him, she surprised him by having her attend to his wounds. She even tried to fix his speeder, prompting them to spend the night in the desert while she worked and looked after him at the same time. Arctus felt indulged by the Mando who engaged him in conversation to make sure that he was still with her. When she failed to get his speeder working, she let him hitch a ride on the speeder bike her employer had lent her. The Mando had been too kind to get him to a medbay in Mos Espa and even stayed for another two days in the city to make sure that he was recovering. By the third day the Mando had left, but not without leaving him a message to stay alive.

    The meeting had been a turning point for thirty year-old Arctus. Using the Mandalorian as inspiration, he promised himself that he would get rid of his addiction and focus more on his job. He didn't need that kind of distraction ever again, no sir.

  • During the invasion on the planet Malastare, Arctus met two smugglers: Mallister Keynion and Ulysses Reed. The three were then stalked by a pair of cultists, followers of a powerful Sith called Demolly. The woman's presence, combined with her fellow Darksider Asminys, had triggered the Dark Side of the Force to tempt Arctus into following them – seducing him with promises of freedom and power. The smuggler, believing that the Force was the intuition he relied on for years, took heed but did not continue the pursuit.

    Following the invasion, Arctus found himself back on Corellia, his homeworld. Troubled by what he had felt and experienced on Malastare, he sought for answers that came in the form of Alastair Coven who revealed to Arctus that he was actually Force-sensitive, and that it was the Force that guided him and not his intuition like he initially believed. While the Sith had managed to convince Arctus that he was a friend, the smuggler still turned down the offer of guidance and even the option to join the former's Order. Arctus might have been flawed, but he hated the idea of falling further into the Dark Side of the Force – despite it clinging to him so strongly, as Coven advised him.

    The discovery led Arctus on a new mission: To find a willing Jedi who could teach him not to fall into the Dark Side so he could protect not only himself but also his family, his new compatriots Mal and Ulysses, and hopefully his Mando savior whom he'd developed an attachment to.

    After some trials and travails, as well as the continued seduction and temptation of the Dark Side of the Force, Arctus' search led him to Onderon where he met Jedi Master Indyana Sati. The Pantoran Jedi had kindly offered the smuggler her help, but, egged on by the Darkness, Arctus had initially lashed out and hurt Indy. Guilty and shamed by his actions, Arctus thought it cause for Indy to turn him away but the Jedi Master surprised him with her kindness.

    Sharing a heartfelt conversation with the Jedi Master only served to fuel Arctus' desire to learn the ways of the Force and to hopefully purge – or maybe even control – the Darkness that constantly whispered in his ear. Accepting the terms which he must now live with in with help within his clutches, Arctus wholeheartedly accepted Indy's guidance as the Jedi Master's Padawan. Thus began the former smuggler's path as part of the Jedi Order.
  • TBA


POSSESSIONS AND PETS


  • 1 Blast Vest
    2 DL-18 Blaster Pistols
    1 A280 Blaster Rifle
    1 Vibroblade
    Throwing knives
    1 dual phase lightsaber
  • 3-Z Light Freighter, Cyar'ika

  • Knitted mini Arctus plushie from Ruzaan
    Heart quartz with softly glowing, blinking light from Clove
    Necklace with a musical crystal pendant from Willa

  • Selene, juvenile Arkanian Dragon
    Nibs, Anooba


PERSONALITY AND ATTRIBUTES

Personality

The Man Before the Padawan

Considered unstable by some, Arctus' demeanor shifts from manic to depressed at the drop of a hat. He is a happy-go-lucky type of guy, and rather talkative even towards total strangers – but that doesn't mean that he loves the sound of his own voice. In his own words, talking helps him drown the voices of utter disappointment that keep eating at and nagging him into depression. This stems from leading a tough life as a kid, often getting yelled at and beaten by an ace pilot father who is rarely ever at home. For that very same reason, Arctus acts in false overconfidence to bury the self-doubts and insecurities he has harbored in his boyhood days.

Surprisingly enough, Arctus is fond of children and will go beyond what is required of him to show them kindness, gentleness, and patience – feelings he rarely harbor towards adults (and only if said adults manage to earn a spot in a list of people he will trust with his life).

A shameless flirt, the smuggler will take full advantage of anyone who shows interest (amorous or otherwise) towards him. Arctus' opportunistic tendencies often blur the lines between morality and iniquity, something he holds little regard for whenever he is feeling particularly cruel. He switches from lost sheep to wolf in sheep's clothing depending on the situation or person he engages with. He can also be very manipulative of those gullible enough to believe in any fake sob story he can conjure to perfectly portray the "handsome but troubled man" persona he usually employs whenever he's on a job or in a sticky situation. But beneath all these personality traits, Arctus is just one sensitive man-child who thinks he deserves to love and be loved. Poor bastard.

The Jedi

Arctus performs a surprising 180 – or so he likes to think. Upon joining the Jedi Order as @Indy Sati's Padawan, the former smuggler has shown compassion and understanding towards his fellow Jedi. He often comes across as shy and awkward, being the second oldest Padawan in the group. He longs to fit in, but fears that the result might be ugly.

Arctus's hidden, innate goodness shines all the brighter with the help of good people. Fellow Padawans @Ruzaan Kai and @Clove Vanhoop brought forth the protective instincts Arctus saved only for his family and Mando savior, much to the then 30 year-old bastard. The two have made him more patient, his encounters with them broadening his understanding and brotherly instincts. Padawan brother @Felix made Arctus hopeful that he might someday be on good terms with their other Padawan brother, @Drastus Drahr.

But as much as he's improved, old habits just doesn't seem to die. Arctus's behavior still goes from zero to 100 at any given situation. He still lets himself drown in negative emotions, and finds it difficult to let go of the pains of his past and present.

Attributes

Arctus fancies himself a real smooth talker, using both words and his good looks to persuade people into agreeing with him in any situation – although these don't usually work on those who aren't easily tricked. He is a decent brawler, often employing his so-called street-style fighting (no finesse, underhanded tactics, and with absolute zero regards of the finer martial art styles). A dab hand at a blaster, but sucks when it comes to weapon maintenance. He can be pretty quick for his height and size, but these traits – paired with his big mouth – are his downfall when it comes to stealth. Arctus boasts about his stamina, both in undertaking any form of physical activity and... other such context. An impatient man by nature, he seldom keeps to one place and is always itching to rush headfirst into whatever situation he finds himself into.

The smuggler is street-smart, but his overall intellect (which can be considered as above average) is hampered by his manic and obsessive streak. He understands and speaks Galactic Basic, Huttese (but only the filthy and curse words), Tusken (surprisingly), and four words and a single phrase in Mando'a (namely mesh'la, cyar'ika, cyare, riduur, and ni kar'tayl gar darasuum). His mechanic skills – from ship repairs to small gadgets and droids – are pretty average. He is a decent pilot, but considers himself subpar compared to even those who can't even fly a ship.

Arctus is Force-sensitive and is undergoing continuous training under the guidance of his Master, Indyana Sati, as well as the other Knights and Masters of the Jedi Order.


R E L A T I O N S H I P S


  • Dahlia Friers
    Ansem Jibrael, Alden Jezreel, and Armin Jophiel Friers, aka AJ³
    Raguel Friers
    Reiel Mal Crowholde
    Indyana Sati
    Ruzaan Kai
    Clove Vanhoop
    Xiann Sivron
    Felix
    Drastus Drahr
    Faen Akatosh
    Rudra Severino
    Haldir Eressëa

  • Lover or partner
    Family
    Close relationship
    On good terms
    Neutral
    On poor terms
    Enemies
    Deceased

T H R E A D S

The Lost
Alleyway Troubles
Force of Nature
The More You Speak, the Less I Believe
Knock, Knock, Knocking on a Jedi's Door

Found
An Open Orchard
The Founding: Beer and Food
What the Force Is and Isn't
Welcome to the Jungle
Broken Down
A Crystal Clear Undertaking
Family Reunion
Dancing Through Life
The Potluck: Part Three
Something Wicked
Stayin' Alive
Spiraling
Ikatuhlirya Misida Haran Ut Ni
Life Day on Yavin IV
Two Rivers, Same Boat
Aggressive Negotiations
Coated in Dust
Psychology Today
Art of Healing


 
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Gol Nazik


NAME
► Gol Nazik
NICKNAMES
► Lady, Lady Gol (by the Wanderer)
AGE
► 17
SPECIES
► Orcolan
HEIGHT
► 7' 2"
EYE COLOR
► Charcoal
HAIR COLOR
► Black
HOMEWORLD
► Orsimer Prime
GENDER
► Female
FACTION
► Independent/Jedi Order
RANK
► Wanderer/Errand runner
FORCE SENSITIVITY
► Negative
VOICE REFERENCE
Gol's voice

Biography

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Little is known about Kedu Amihan's past, only that he hailed from Annwfyn, that he was born to an Annfyn royal blood and a commoner, and that he was inducted to the Jedi Order at a very young age. The half-Annfyn, for his part, is not keen on discussing his childhood nor parentage, claiming that neither is of interest and that the details might only bore any listener.

Kedu's Padawan days were, according to him, rather tedious albeit pleasant. He worked hard like any Jedi learner worth their salt, which he maintained until he achieved Knight status at age 18. For five years he served within the Order as a healer, a messenger, and even a diplomat (though the last one, he was repeatedly told, needed improvement due to his bluntness). A trip to his homeworld when he was 23 strongly appealed to Kedu to live a nomadic lifestyle, and after hearing from his father that his late mother was a travelling merchant, the Knight decided to pick up the woman's trade.

The half-Annfyn soon learns how to balance his life as both a wandering Jedi Knight and a merchant. While it isn't exactly the duty bestowed to him, Kedu allowed himself to become the eyes and ears of the Jedi Order wherever he went. From the beginning of his travels he cast aside any vestments that would overtly identify him as a Jedi, save for his lightsaber which he only used during desperate situations.

Kedu is only currently known as the Wanderer both to the younger Jedi (as a Knight) and his customers (as a merchant). As a merchant he usually sells confectionery, medicine, and textile fabrics. He has been arrested once for suspicion of selling spice, though any charges made were dropped immediately after the arresting officer discovered that the suspicions proved to be false.

The Wanderer currently travels to wherever the Force leads him, and seldom appears in the Jedi Temple on Yavin IV.
Personality and Traits

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The Wanderer is a calm and levelheaded individual. He is not prone to emotional outbursts like his Annfyn brethren, though he freely shows mild emotions when thrust in certain situations. He is a blunt person and fortright in his manner and speech – the Wanderer speaks as he thinks. He is mostly honest even when he knows that the truth hurts his listeners, though sometimes he cares for other people's feelings more than his neutral facade lets on. It takes extremely dire, serious, and stressful situations to force a display of strong emotions from the Wanderer.

While he comes across as someone who approaches anything and anyone in a deadpan manner, the Wanderer can also be a bit of a snark and an unintentional a-hole. He treats people the way they treat him, and does not suffer fools lightly nor gladly.
Skills and Abilities

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The Force: The Wanderer is a fully trained and capable Jedi Knight who can utilize the skills and abilities offered by the Force in accordance to his level.

Form: The Wanderer switches between Form III: Soresu and Form IV: Ataru, though he favors the latter more due to it's acrobatic (rather than aggressive) nature.

Truth and Reason: The Wanderer is an inquisitive individual. He is observant and analytic, capable of seeing what the big picture offered rather than focusing on a single point.

Tech Savvy... not: While the Wanderer knows the basics about flying a ship and maintenance of tech (ex. datapads, slicing gear), anything beyond that is unknown to him. He is willing to learn more, however.

Travelling Merchant: He's a good businessman, plain and simple.

Brings a Gun to a Knife Fight: The Wanderer may be an adept blade user, but his shooting skills are not to be laughed at. He is a decent shot, though do not expect top marksman shooting from him.
Equipment

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Stalwart-class Light Freighter
ZA-205 Armed Courier
BA-10 Astromech Droid
A wooden box containing merchandise (confectionery, medicine, and textile fabrics)
An ornate, dual-phase green-bladed lightsaber
Spare clothing and robes
Relationships

Lover
Family
Close relationship, friends
On good terms
On poor terms
Enemies and/or rivals
‣‣ Father – an Annfyn nobility.
‣‣Mother – a commoner and an off-worlder.

Threads

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(may anak ka, beb???!!! XD)







Altha Grace Friers








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_Full Name
Altha Grace Friers

_Homeworld

_Faction
Independent/Sector Ranger/Star Guardians

_Rank
College Student/Ranger/Star Defender

_Species
Human

_Age
16

_Gender
Female

_Height
1.76m

_Hair Color
Brown

_Eye Color
Hazel grey

_Weight
--lbs.

_Force Sensitivity
Positive, undiscovered



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BIOGRAPHY


POSSESSIONS AND PETS




PERSONALITY AND ATTRIBUTES

Personality



Attributes





R E L A T I O N S H I P S



  • Lover or partner
    Family
    Close relationship
    On good terms
    Neutral
    On poor terms
    Enemies
    Deceased

T H R E A D S







(beb, kambal???!!! XD)







Novak Gallagher Friers








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_Full Name
Novak Gallagher Friers

_Homeworld

_Faction
Independent/Sector Ranger/Star Guardians

_Rank
College Student/Part-time barista/Ranger/Star Defender

_Species
Human

_Age
16

_Gender
Male

_Height
1.82m

_Hair Color
Brown

_Eye Color
Hazel grey

_Weight
--lbs.

_Force Sensitivity
Negative



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BIOGRAPHY


POSSESSIONS AND PETS




PERSONALITY AND ATTRIBUTES

Personality



Attributes





R E L A T I O N S H I P S



  • Lover or partner
    Family
    Close relationship
    On good terms
    Neutral
    On poor terms
    Enemies
    Deceased

T H R E A D S




 
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Cipher 11

Marie Clair

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"𝓕𝓸𝓻 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓔𝓶𝓹𝓲𝓻𝓮."

Clair

Marie Clair is a 23 year-old Echani and is recently baptized as Cipher 6, hailing from Arkania. Born to a pair of former Imperial operatives, the woman is expected to live up to the same standards and occupations as her mothers. Marie began her career as a simple agent, working diligently until she is given the choice to become a Cipher. Although not particularly ambitious and only preferring to get the job done, she agrees and is currently the newest addition to the Cipher roster.

Little is known about her childhood save for her parents' background as former Imperial operatives, with one of the two previously working as an ISB agent before the Sith schism. Marie's mothers chose to join Altair Din's Empire given how they were subject to some of the Darksiders' arrogant nature.

Marie specializes in espionage and reconnaissance. Her skills in hand-to-hand combat is fairly average but needs improvement, but her skills with long-range weapons is outstanding.
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