@nitemare shape First question: Are canon books considered canon for you? Comics etc. just as they aren't specifically referenced.

Second: What's the kind of position we can take? I.E. Could we play a Moff in control of his own Imperial Remnant? Pirate Lord? CIS Resurgent? Force Wielder?

Just trying to gauge the terrain

Going for that happy medium between authenticity and creative nuance. Hope you like it.

Yon Character [+]

Name: Isara Sergren

Alias: Singe (Other names apply, as well.)

Race: Sephi (Female)

Faction: Not an official part of any organization, but heavily Anti-Empire.

Alignment: Neutral

Class: Scoundrel (Slicer)

Appearance: But hah! I will be using words AND pics! Bwa ha haaa!

The Sephi are fairly common in the galaxy, as it is said that any human-like being with pointed ears may trace their heritage back to them. Singe in particular is a full-blooded one, though given to have non-standard amber-colored eyes. She is slim and agile in form, and rather flexible, looking a little pale with long unkempt silver-white hair and a lazy or disinterested stare. The thing that particularly stands out about her is all the tech she's wearing along with blast-resistant armor clothing meant to cushion the wearer from concussive force and insulate them from heat or electrical sources. Essentially, it's tech worker and scavenger gear refitted to her own tastes, with her various devices woven in or belt-mounted, and it covers the old blaster wound on her back nicely.

Personality: Time to crack open that noggin.

To know Singe is to know a number of complexes, namely the ones that have shaped her into the person she is now. Let's start with the Slicing. Her approach to alot of her work is borderline obsessive, with a deep-seated need to hurt Imperials and generally terrible people whenever the chance arises. Such is not actually to be considered outright sadism, but some of the things she's done with computer systems or droids and the results therein can be considered so. More on this later. Singe mainly keeps to herself, having spent quite alot of time in isolation, simultaneously wishing she wasn't in isolation and not wanting to set foot outside ever again because of what happened last time, so why would you even THINK of doing that?

Basically, she's had a rough time in the past that's left her in a state that is depressed and almost desiring contact with others, but past events have made her loathe and fear any situation she cannot trust, which is alot nowadays. She obsessively performs her operations in isolation and tinkers with devices in an effort to 'fix' everything, but everything is just wrong and she can't repair what's wrong with her. All this, she covers with a somewhat arrogant professionalism with a certain disdain for things you can't measure the reliability of, such as people. Honestly, she wants to break out, but the Empire trying to break her left her in sort of a jaded mess.

Items: Always the fun part.

Arm-Mounted Slicer Gear x2 - Many Slicer devices are highly-customized, and that is true here. Singe employs two carbon-reinforced holo-emitter computers attached to long fingerless gloves (Solid-state, hurts if she backhands you with one.) that work in tandem and back each other up to prevent data loss if one is, for instance, shot. They respond to holographic controls, touch pad actions, voice activation, and subtle gestures that the sensors pick up for easy use. Apart from talking to computers wirelessly or via probe with infiltration programs and the like, they are also geared for creating hides and decoys holographically, as well as sudden sensory overload (visual strobe of painfully-bright colors).

Tactical Eyepatch - A device worn over Singe's left eye which is linked wirelessly to all of her devices for Slicing and general display purposes (such as virtual displays), as well as seeing through any camera or sensor she's planted, like the one mounted on her blaster. It has also been fitted with a comlink to allow for hands-free communication.

Choker Emitter - Although her computers are the ones doing all the heavy work, Singe wears a choker with a holo-emitter capable of delivering all of the tactical holographic deception and sensory overload programs at a simple gesture, a touch, the sound of her voice, and so on. It'll work alongside the computers when instituting these actions, but can operate independently, as well.

'Eye-Guy' Spy Cameras - Fairly-simple, but rather effective camera devices built from droid eyes and micro-transmitters. Singe makes them with the intent of being planted, but also tries to make them at least a BIT mobile, with legs or wheels or whatever's available. They're essentially disposable, but useful.

'Watcher' Heavy Blaster Pistol - A custom blaster built from a number of scavenged parts. It is a well-balanced heavy blaster with regular and stun setting, the normal scope sight having been replaced with a camera that allows Singe to see where it is pointed through her eyepatch, making for quick and easy aim.

'Therefore' and 'Ergo' Vibro-Blades - A pair of mismatched vibroblade weapons, probably taken from different owners, then taken apart and put back together several times. They are functionally concealable switchblades, one marked with an S and the other an E, which is...odd.

Background: Aaand storytime!

You never call her Isara. You call her Singe because Isara Sergren shouldn't exist on a rapsheet or personal file anymore. If you DO know her by her real name, then you're either very close to her or about to be dead, because you have leaked information that could harm her, and she's not about to let that happen again. You're probably wondering what the first time was like. Sadly, you'll have to ask her yourself, because this document contains a program designed to remove detailed references to the event and then overwrite it to continue the narrative flow unbroken. The following describes what IS known about Singe that she's willing to share.

She has had a fair few names, strictly Slicer handles and nicknames, nothing that can be effectively traces. The only one oft-repeated is Singe, the name of a reclusive Slicer rumored to have created a number of situations that caused the Galactic Empire alot of trouble. It is her work, and her life. She operates by way of misinformation, sabotage, subterfuge, and the hiring of smugglers and mercenaries to do the things she can't do in person. Here is - for example - what a typical Singe action is like...

Discover a shipment of munitions bound for an Imperial base via computer.
Change the order's destination on the file so it's sent to a go-between who is a smuggler.
Send the smuggler to storage facility while a saboteur rigs the crates with explosives while en route.
Wait for the Imperials to get wind of the shipment's location and attempt recovery.
Hire mercenaries to attempt seizure of the shipment so that the Imperials fight hard to retain the goods.
The Imperials take the shipment aboard whatever vessel they took to get here.
Due to the shipment having been stolen earlier and unknown mercenaries tried to take it, they quickly check the contents.
In their haste, scans for explosive devices are not used and the bombs go off, killing many and destroying the munitions.

After a typical day of hurting the Empire in this way and similar, showing what a lack of caution and too much trust will get you, Singe would generally laugh at their current misery, get drunk, zone out in virtual computation and Slicing, and then pass out, usually in that order. She usually lives in underplaces, away from all other beings, nook-and-cranny abandoned or strictly utility areas that nobody goes to or can normally access, but she's willing to crawl through lots of ductwork to reach and then close off for her exclusive use. Her most-recent locale is a deep dark area underneath a fair amount of factory on Correllia, far away from the noise of machinery where only the hum of devices electronic can be heard.

She's been this way for a while, and the only thing that's made her want to shift from where she is...is that the Empire is breaking down and may need a personal touch to make sure it stays broken...just like her.

Supporting Characters: Allies and Others!

Meyran Tufts, AKA Goggles - One of Singe's contacts, a Tynnan mechanic living out of a YT-1930 transport, the Crimson Fang. The planet Tynna and it's oddly space otter-like society was never conquered by the Galactic Empire, thanks to a strong planetary forcefield, so its society and connections as a load of technically-advanced mechanics and saboteurs is fully-intact. Goggles has plenty of mechanical piloting ability on his own, and is part of a strong mechanics union based on the Shipwrights' Trace, as well as possessing his own contacts.

Kiara Tosk - A female Zabrak mercenary often seen leading a pair of Kel Dor warriors and a load of enary droids on an AEG-77 Vigo, sometimes seen with a heavy weapon-wielding Ranth navigator. She is a leader of various gun-toting nutjobs and breakers of laws who also switch things up at times by doing some legal work. They are strictly come for the ultra-violence and the payment. Not here for your baggage, though Kiara herself is talkative and probing just for the hell of it.

Indoumoto Zones - Nobody is quite sure why this archaeologist decided to name himself after an obscure jungle planet filled with bugs, but supposedly it's where he goes to train to keep in shape in between expeditions to strange ruins and personal missions to recover stolen artifacts from collectors and criminals alike. What he is...is a fairly-affluent eccentric with an electro-stun grapple-whip and a gun...and that he's maybe the only person Singe dares call a friend. (It is also rumored that he may have a light whip, though that might be in a museum.)

@FalloutJack Probably need a whole new link. The one in the 0 post is invalid

Character's name: Liam Zydron/Obsidian-7

Race: Human

Faction: Imperial Remnant

Character Alignment: Good

Character Background:

Liam was born as a young human boy on the agricultural colony of Tartan 4 and spent many hours hearing of the valiant Clone Troopers and the heroic Anakin Skywalker. Those stories, handcrafted by those around him, and by those in power at the time, urged him into becoming a fighter pilot.

After finishing his training, he had distinguished himself in the academy as a pilot, eager to fight to uphold this new era of peace. For the next few years he had gotten what he wanted; striking at pirates, gangsters, and even separatist remnants. It was like living the dream. Finally, he too, could be a hero like the Clone army and Anakin.

But then it felt like the galaxy was changing, terrorist attacks began to happen more frequently, and the holonet was buzzing with harsh and slanderous rumors about what the Empire does to aliens, how it ruthlessly hunted down dissenters. New orders about how dissention and insubordination were no longer tolerated.

And then Liam noticed something himself, his mothership the ISD Blackstar, started to lean away from protecting planets, to attacking them, officially explained as an attack on a nest of terrorists, or rising gang activity. If that wasn’t enough, rumors about an expensive battle station had temporarily leaked into the imperial net, resources and manpower being diverted to some mysterious project.

It turned out that station was called ‘the Death Star’, and its sinister purpose had been revealed too. The Empire had tried to keep the ‘planet killer’ part hidden, but the rebels were too pleased with themselves to keep it secret, and every extranet channel had nearly become a mouthpiece for rebel propaganda.

Then Liam was starting to change his mind too, over time as his ship operated with others, he began to hear more rumors. Things like Vaders’ spontaneous promotions (and demotions), new inquisitor and black ops squads. This wasn’t the Empire he signed up with. So, he resolved to find some way to defect, but in the end, he was just a fighter pilot, not a spy or a moff. TIE fighters didn’t come with hyper drives, and he had friends on the Blackstar, people he’d have to fight if he did defect.

Not that he had a choice, time passed, and he began to think he was doomed to be an Imperial forever. Several small skirmishes passed, the failed assault on Hoth, and finally the battle over Endor.

Behold the might of the Imperial Navy... you'll be here forever.

Character Personality: Sure, he’s troubled, but all that goes away when he’s out flying or spending time with his friends. That’s just how lighthearted this Liam guy is, besides, it’s not like there’s much else to do when most core worlds blacklisted your group. With no more career opportunities his friends and family are all he has left, so even though he wants to be a ‘hero’, he’ll gladly die for those close to him.

Character's Physical description (Describe or post a picture of what your character looks like):

As Liam spends most of his days inside a starship, he has become rather pale. But he stands at 6'1 with fair to average facial features, brown hair, and hazel eyes to complete his 'average' look. His body isn't as toned as a stormtroopers', but as a pilot he's responsible for basic maintenance, and with his free time he has more than enough reason and opportunity to keep his body in shape. Random civilians, and unsuspecting troopers, thinking they can take him in a fight just because he's a pilot would be dead wrong.

Character Class (choose one): Soldier

Items: Standard TIE pilot’s suit, a hidden data pad with a collection of ‘Hutts’ gifts’, and several personal keepsakes from his friends. Technically also owns his customized TIE/LN.

Supporting Characters:

Obsidian Squad-Not to be confused with other similarly named squads, they just collectively decided each other’s suggestions were lousy and named themselves after the dominant imperial color. Obsidian Black. A group of close pilots whose numbers rarely need replenishing, most of them have known each other straight out of academy, and they trust each other unconditionally; at least out in space. Liam has long since been wary of Obisidan-6, aka Maran, and his pazaak game.

Captain Merril Lorrange-Promoted soon after the former Blackstar Captain privately met with Vader. A competent enough captain, but without many chances to prove herself, following her promotion, and the defeat of the Empire at Endor. She has been constantly stressed and frustrated with the imperial warlords vying for what remains of the navy.

Kunsel Crispin-A stormtrooper Liam is on friendly terms with, their conversations sometimes seem violent but that’s just friendly rivalry, they’re good childhood friends and entered the academy together. Despite enrolling into different programs.

The discord link doesn’t work.

Made edits in response to Coruscant's status as being held by the Empire, and gave a photo credit.

Captain Dev Arx [+]

Star Wars: Legacies Character Sheet

Character's name: Dev Arx

Race: Human

Faction: The New Republic

Character Alignment: Neutral

Character Background:

Captain Dev Arx has served the "New Republic" since it was still a rebellion. He was recruited by a fast-talking, hot-blooded twi'lek recruiter by the name of Rexalia shortly after the Battle of Yavin on Dev's home planet of Ord Mantell. To a younger Dev, when news of the destruction of the Death Star (something he didn't even know existed, like most of the galaxy) reached the underground holonet, the young man from Ord Mantell saw the opportunity to become something more than he was. He was a strong lad with a tough constitution, and had been working as a scavenger and shuttle operator for some time. Back then, he was just your average working man on Ord Mantell. He never knew what he was bound to become.

Turns out, Dev was a natural at "soldiering" and the like, to use his own words. He wasn't particularly cultured or proper, but that wasn't a problem when he was handed a blaster. He went through very basic training with flying colors, seeming to be a natural with anything handed his way. He served under a certain Bith Captain Fon Stim, a fellow native of Ord Mantell who took a liking to the young soldier. They were very temporarily stationed on Tureen VII during an Imperial Blockade, where Dev earned a battlefield promotion to Sergeant.

Dev served under Captain Stim for about a year and a half, managing to risk life and limb on countless occasions to get the job done. Captain Stim, a surprisingly knowledgeable soldier with a fairly dubious history prior to the war, taught Dev some of the basics when it came to piloting starfighters and more long-range troop transports. He wasn't particularly capable, but he got by. On top of that, he was taught how to use a variety of blasters and melee weapons. As with everything "soldiery" that Dev had been taught, he seemed like a natural. So it was only natural that he was recommended by Captain Stim to undergo more rigorous training to become a Commando.

After months of training, Dev underwent specialist training as an Urban Combat Specialist. Instead of serving in the field like he used to, he was working frequently with Alliance Intelligence and fellow UCS operatives to engage in guerilla warfare against the Empire. It was struggling being so far from the action, with incidents like Hoth and Endor seeming distant from the cold reality that he was living. It was during this time in the UCS that he met Hetigee (who more often goes by "Hit"), a Zabrak slicer who had just recently been recruited as an Urban Combat Specialist herself. The two, a few months after the Battle of Endor, were part of the initial strike team sent to Alsakan along with Alliance Intelligence to begin the preparations for the widescale assault.

Dev and Hit were working alongside Rexalia, who had made the transition from Rebel Alliance Recruiter to underworld diplomat rather seamlessly. Rexalia helped convince local smugglers and nobility to side with the Alliance, and managed to pass on information to Alliance Intelligence on how to get troops and supplies into Alsakan under the government's noses. Rexalia, following the Battle of Alsakan, received commendations for his work. Dev and Hit simply got new assignments.

The Universe was a lot different once the Galactic Civil War had technically ended. With Alsakan liberated and the New Republic more formally declaring itself the new government of the galaxy, Dev and Hit were transitioned out of traditional Specforce work and were instead serving alongside Republic Intelligence full time. They were more backup muscle and insurance policy than traditional soldier. Hit loved the work, but Dev wanted nothing more than to go back into the field and do something that mattered. It was a surprise, then, when a certain Republic Intelligence operative reached out: Rexalia. She was putting together what he called DART: The Diplomatic Advanced Reconnaissance Team. The former Rebel recruiter was now working as a diplomat of sorts, with DART's focus being on trying to probe independent factions and criminal syndicates for information or partnerships. Rexalia's pitch was simple: DART was the team you sent in to get information before the New Republic sent in the real diplomats. Dev, yearning to go back into the field in some capacity, was promoted to the rank of Captain and given control over DART following Rexalia's recommendation. Granted, being somewhat in command of a multi-lingual Twi'lek and a grumpy Zabrak wasn't much of a promotion. But DART has promise... and who knows where they'll get sent next.

Character Personality:

Dev is, in Republic Command's eyes, the perfect soldier. His personal life, for the most part, has been non-existent (except for the rare fling). He's goal oriented, and typically views the mission as a higher priority than his own life. That being said, he was never really given a chance to be a leader. He's rather rough along the edges, tending to keep jokes to a minimum. He's gotten into feuds with commanding officers and his brothers-in-arms on multiple occasions over the importance of the mission, often trying to deter his comrades from stepping in to help those in need when it was outside of mission parameters. He is almost always thinking in terms of the big picture, focusing on the greater good of the New Republic than on the needs of the people around him.

Character's Physical Description:

Credit to Ziggy Beullens

Character Class: Soldier (NR Commando)

Items

• The Forward Thrust, a Lancer-Class Pursuit Craft serving as DART's mobile base of operations and transport.
• A280-CFE Blaster (Blaster Pistol version always on-hand)
• A310 Rifle (For intense close-quarters shootouts)
• E-5C Heavy Blaster Rifle (Typically stored on The Forward Thrust, and only busted out for particularly hairy situations)
• 2 Vibroblades, always attached to Dev's belt.
• A vibroknife tucked in his boot, for utility
• Impact Grenades, Used Sparingly
• Detpacks, Used Sparingly

Supporting Characters:

Rexalia Darrow: Intelligence Operative Rexalia Darrow is an enigma, to say the least. Her background check shows that she was in the service of a noble family on Coruscant as a live-in housekeeper, and that she was clearly well-educated. As soon as Rexalia heard of the Rebel Alliance, she used every trick and favor she had to leave her employers behind. She managed to earn a role in Alliance Intelligence as a recruiter, and was the one who managed to find Dev Arx among the scrap heaps of Ord Mantell. She had a silver tongue and a quick wit, and managed to earn her role as an operative later in the war. Following her small role in helping with the staging of the Battle of Alsakan, as well as continued success in rooting out some Imperial Remnant cells, Rexalia has recently been able to weasel her way into a new position: as the Republic Intelligence liaison for the newly created Intelligence-Spec Force joint Diplomatic Advanced Reconnaissance Team... which she simply abbreviated to DART.

Hetigee Slate: A former small-time slicer, "Hit" is a female Zabrak with an attitude. She signed on to join the Rebel Alliance near the end of the Galactic Civil War because she felt it was the right thing to do, and ever since has always been focused on doing the right thing. She butts heads with Dev constantly, but respects him as a leader and more experienced soldier. Her specialty has always been in sabotage, and would only engage Imperial troops sparingly in the war.

Captain Fon Stim: The Bith New Republic Captain Fon Stim hasn't been heard from in the past three years. His background checks revealed that he had previously worked for the Black Sun crime syndicate, but his personality profile and interrogations suggested he'd be a good fit for the Rebel armed forces. He served admirably throughout the war, and was well-respected among his peers. He was a remarkable pilot and mechanic, but refused to serve in the navy or go through training to become a marine. Three years ago, his transport was attacked en route to Chandrila to live out a desk job working for Republic Command. There were no survivors, but his body was the only one unaccounted for. There has been no word of him since.

Tsot Hskoss [+]

Character's name:
Tsot Hskoss

Race:
Tradoshan

Faction:
Bounty Hunter Guild

Character Alignment:
Neutral

Character Class:
Force Sensitive (Adept)

Character Background:
Tsot was born on Trandosha under the reign of the Empire, a time where the Trandoshan people seemingly prospered under the fact that they could enslave wookies with impunity. Her birth was under auspicious signs of how violent her egg ruptured, damaging her sibling eggs and allowing her to kill them before they had the chance to emerge from their eggs. While the killing of other hatchlings is not a new concept in trandoshan society, in fact being rather common, but she had damaged them without touching them herself when she had emerged from the eggs. When the matter was brought up to the elders, she was inspected and told that she would become a great hunter to her family. As such, her path was laid to her within mere days of hatching.

Her family obsessed over her, making sure that her training was the best that they could afford and that she had the best equipment for when she was ready. However, they knew little of her powers and were unable to train her to use them, though they kept the matter in the family as they saw little importance to it if she was already said to be destined to be a great hunter. As such, the hunt was all Tsot was ever exposed to, it was all that she was told to do, and it was all that she had ever known. Tsot had only the knowledge to hunt, however, as she grew older, so did her knowledge of her powers to some degree. While she did not understand them, unknowing of the force, she did understand that her powers made her far more adept at capturing her prey and fighting.

Her first ever hunt was conducted when she was nearing adulthood, located on a reserve that her family had rented out in order to test her against capturing an assortment of prey. Of that prey; three wookies, a human, and a tusken raider, none survived their encounter with her as she meticulously pulled them apart with traps, her blaster, and skill of arms. Tsot’s encounter with the wookies was perhaps the most difficult of the prey, as the wookies fervently stood together and were highly observant of her traps. It was only when she had driven them to a corner was she able to shoot two of them down with her blaster before ending the last one with a trandoshan-made blade. With what she had learned of hunting the wookies, the human and the tusken raider were, perhaps, childsplay as the two were alone and unable to resist her.

When she had become an adult, it was clear that the Empire was on the decline, being fractured by the death of the emperor and the rise of the New Republic. As such, she had to officially register with the Bounty Hunter Guild under the law of the New Republic, a matter which did not sit well with trandoshan as she enjoyed the opportunities that she would have had if the galaxy were under still under the Empire, and it meant that she could not partake in the lucrative business of enslaving wookies. However, she had no power to do anything about it and instead bit her tongue and continued with her destiny to become a bounty hunter, though her focus shifted to attempting to grow her power as she went about this.

However, bounty hunting proved to be quite fun to Tsot, her training proving useful and her connections with her family giving her temporary allies to pull from Trandosha. One such ally was a cousin of hers, one Droc Voz, came under her charge to help her track down a rather elusive criminal. The bounty took them to the underbelly of Coruscant, where they came under heavy resistance from the gang harboring the criminal, though, they had fought tooth and nail to get the quarry, they managed to get to him in the end. Though the criminal commited suicide before they could properly apprehend him, which angered Tsot to such a degree that the Guild could not identify the body in any capacity other than DNA testing. It had angered her to lose on the Jagannath points and she felt wronged.

Droc attempted to make her feel better, showing how they had gotten many points from the deaths of the other gang members, but she merely wanted more points. Tsot continues to hold that resentment, but has learned from it, being careful to never leave her quarry to escape her in such a capacity again

Character Personality:
Tsot Kskoss as a trandoshan, upholds the many values that one of her kind has and relishes bringing glory to herself through the hunt of others. As such, she takes her job seriously, to the point in which it consumes every thought that she has, Jagannath points seizing her mind and the thrill of the hunt coming over her action. With this in mind, Tsot often does not often interact with others in a friendly manner, often acting brutish and regarding them as future prey, though this extends to everyone. It is difficult for her to work with others given her views, almost unable to find new allies unless it suited her needs and brought her further glory.

However, to fellow hunters and others of her kind, she does give respect to and will even compliment them on a hunt well done, even if she personally dislikes the person in question. Additionally, Tsot holds an unshakable faith in the Scorekeeper due to her believing that the powers that she holds were gifted to her by her god. Whether or not this would quantify her as a zealot, she doesn't care, so long as she holds her points and hunts well. Furthermore, Tsot carries with her the air of overconfidence and will oftentimes toy with her prey should they not entertain her in her hunt, or even remotely challenge her in any way. A ladent sadistic trait of knowing that her quarry is defenseless and unable to oppose her.

Character's Physical description:
Picture provided above.

Items:

• Modified XS stock Light Freighter the Usk - modified to allow for increased cargo space and an onboard carbonite usage for more unruly prey.
• DC-15LE Blaster Rifle
• Chalon Trandoshan Blade
• Flash-bang Grenade
• Model TT4 Holo-recording macrobinoculars

Supporting Characters:

Droc Voz - A cousin and fellow hunter who works with Tsot, perhaps one of the only people she truly confides in while away from Trandosha. He is a capable warrior, but his heart yearns more for acting as a mechanic rather than hunting, having a deep love for repairing droids and whatever else may come his way. Subsequently, Droc is responsible for the modifications of the Usk and is the only one that Tsot trusts when it comes to repairing the ship.

Vrssk Hskoss - Vrssk is Tsot’s father and primary trainer for all things bounty hunter, tempered over years of hunting and service to what had been the glorious golden age of hunting Wookiee. While he does not aid Tsot in her hunts physically, he offers her advice and equipment should she ever need it. Vrssk is also the original owner of the Usk but has since donated it to Tsot’s efforts. He currently resides on Trandosha in a form of retirement where he will occasionally hunt on a reserve.

Otoc'fiho - Otoc’fiho, otherwise known to Tsot as the Patron, is the person that Tsot tends to go to for jobs with the Bounty Hunter Guild. While the two do not have the best relationship, Tsot often tips Otoc into getting some of the more lucrative jobs that might be reserved for more experienced bounty hunters. However, Otoc does tend give better leads to Tsot in an effort to keep her, and her credits, around.