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Current Ahsoka been out for weeks now where all the Star Wars rps at
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Desire for Star Wars or Stargate roleplay intensifies
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Just waiting for the Star Wars RPs to crop up with the fact Kenobi is now out.
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Just punch the children. Problem solved.
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I don't jusr want Star Wars. I want this: youtube.com/watch?v=YECbFw_…
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E V I L S C O T T I S H G U Y


So I have been on the Guild for a long, long, long, long, long, long, LONG time. I first joined the OldGuild around, my best guess would be 2012? I've been active in the Star Wars scene on the Guild since then, there have been very few games based around that genre that I haven't at least nosed my way in on. My very first game was a Star Wars game and that's what actually really got me into the Star Wars Franchise.

It's weird to think but I am such a major Star Wars nerd these days, yet before I was on the Guild I wasn't. I got into a Star Wars RP, got onto the Wikia, and then away I went into a spiral of nerd-om that I currently live within.

I run a Star Wars based Meme Page on Facebook (Migs Mayfield - Core), and live my best life right now.

Active Roleplays:
Nada

Roleplays I miss:

One Universe: Unlimited - A Marvel/DC Comics Roleplay by @Master Bruce
Ultimate One Universe by @Master Bruce
No Turning Back by Me.
Star Wars: Galaxies at War by Me.
Absolute Comics by a load of people.

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P A S T - P A R T O F T H E W O R L D A T W A R S T O R Y



T H U N D E R A N D L I G H T N I N G
L O N D O N E N G L A N D

September 8th, 1940 - 00:55AM | A City on Fire


Jay sat at a table in a bar full of smoke. It was equal in parts from the pipes and cigarettes of those in the room, and the stench from outside. While he and Shazam had quelled many of the fires the stench was persistent, though it was better than the smell of burning flesh. He had had enough of that for a lifetime, part of him knew however that it wasn’t going to be the last time he ever had to deal with the stench.

He still remembered during the first bombings he used to use his speed in order to rebuild the damage done, he didn’t bother anymore. Not that he didn’t want to, but he didn’t want people returning to their homes only for them to be destroyed in the next round of bombings. No, they’d do better to do what so many in cities had already done and evacuated to the countryside. He understood that many remained to work the factories, or due to not wanting to leave their homes. He just wished that this war would end soon, though with the U.S so far avoiding getting dragged into the war it didn’t look like there was an end in sight.

For now, Jay left that behind him. His helmet sitting on the table between him and Shazam, a pint of beer in one hand and several empty plates sitting on the table. He wasn’t sure if Shazam was ready to see someone who needed a large diet eat yet, as the plates had barely made contact with the table before the speedster had emptied them. Hell, with rationing in effect the only way he managed to get so much to eat was by the fact that he wasn’t very secret with his activities.

He took a sip of his pint, before looking at Shazam. “You sure you don’t want one?”

Billy raised a hand in polite declination, “I don’t really drink. Thanks though.” He said, slightly awed at the speedy man’s appetite. It was becoming more and more apparent that the root of their powers was very different. Jay seemed to be starving, while Billy couldn’t even remember the last bite of food he’d taken, sustained as he’d been by mystical forces. Billy hadn’t talked with The Wizard about protocol for meeting and interacting with other empowered individuals, so he hesitated to reveal anything about himself, unsure of how the world at large would react. He settled for doing the questioning instead, for now.

“So, Jay,” He began, pausing momentarily to allow the man to chew his food (if he was even chewing, Billy couldn’t tell,) “Does that symbol on your chest have any significance?” He asked in a casual tone.

Jay looked down at the lightning bolt. “A little. I’m a scientist, experiment went wrong. Some lightning and I gained super speed. The wife thought it was a fitting symbol to wear on my chest, I’m not one for all this symbolic stuff. Though I can see at times like this people need an icon to look up to. How about you? I mean I thought I was dressed up fancily, but you’ve got me beat.” Jay put the last plate he emptied onto the top of the pile and leaned back in his chair.

If they had both been hit by lightning, he had gotten the short end of the stick in the powers department.

Billy’s suspicions about the origins of Jay’s power had been tossed away, and he wasn’t sure whether to be disappointed that the man truly hadn’t met The Wizard, or excited about the fact that there was another person like him, despite different circumstances. Well, not exactly like him, but definitely not ordinary. Billy figured he could open up a bit. He owed Jay that much after they he had helped him save so many.

“Well, my lightning carries a different meaning, I suppose. I guess not too different. You could say that the source of our powers is… similar. I call down the lightning to uhm… well, get stronger. It’s a bit more complicated than that but I’m honestly not sure you’d believe me if I told you.” Billy finished and took a moment to contemplate his navel, chewing his lip as he considered what he should or shouldn’t say, “How much do you know about… uhm… magic?” He asked, not looking up.

Jay paused for a moment, giving Shazam a skeptical look. What did he believe in magic? Did this guy seriously think that he got his powers from magic? That didn’t make a lick of sense. There was no such thing as magic, surely in the modern age of technology people were starting to learn that. This guy had to be at least in his twenties, still believing in magic made no sense. That was kids stuff. The ‘call down’ lightning thing did seem somewhat interesting though.

“So, by call down lightning… what exactly do you mean? Is there a process that you need to take? Can you show me?” He shook himself out of it as he had begun to talk faster and faster, the last thing he wanted to do was for his speech to simply turn into a high pitched drone.

“Also, I’m not one for magic tricks.”

A smirk crept across Billy’s lips when Jay didn’t outright call him crazy. As it happened, he could demonstrate what he meant, but without taking the man directly to The Rock of Eternity, he wasn’t sure he could explain it in a way that didn’t leave room for alternate explanations. Oh well, first thing’s first.

“Yeah, I can show you. It’s a word actually. We should probably head outside for this.” Billy said as he rose and strode to the door of the pub they had picked for the night. He had been flying so much lately that it felt strange to keep his feet on the ground, but he did so, so as not to spook anyone unnecessarily, despite what he was about to do. He lead the way to a deserted street, away from prying eyes, and anything too flammable.

“Okay, so, you’ll wanna’ stand back.” He warned, looking up to the sky. The night was clear. No clouds this time. That was fine, it’d be a better demonstration this way. He looked back down at Jay and gave a wink, then said quite calmly,

“Shazam.” A thunderous boom generated from the cloudless night sky, and several hundred feet above, a sudden and violent flash materialized, hovered for a moment, and then shot down toward its caller. Billy didn’t plan to be struck by it though, as revealing his true identity had been expressly forbidden, so instead he stepped back, lightning-quick (though perhaps not as fast as Jay could have,) dodging the lightning strike and allowing it to smash into the ground, leaving a smouldering crater several feet wide.

“See? Calling down the lightning.” He said with a smile.

Jay followed with a skeptical look upon his face. Heading outside made sense, though he wasn’t entirely sure what he was getting himself in for. As they approached an abandoned street - a common occurrence for a London street during the bombings. As he entered the street he recommended that Jay stand back, and he did so. Calling his own name, the cloudless sky turned grey and a lightning bolt came down.

Jay ran towards it as things slowed down in his perspective, as far as he could tell it was just a box standard lightning bolt. Nothing technological, and there was nothing in the sky that seemed to be casting the bolt down. There was a look of disbelief on his face, if Shazam could catch a glimpse of it going at this speed. As he pulled back to his initial position he cleared the look on his face and stood eying Shazam as he pulled back from the point of impact.

“So, what happens when it hits you? I mean, is this your natural state or are you typically more baseline human? Is it like an on off switch? Where did you firstgaintheseabilities?Howdidyoufigureouthowtousethem?Howcomes-” He began to speed up more and more until he was unintelligible. Barely noticing as he then stood waiting for Shazam to give him an answer. Shazam was the first other superpowered individual Jay had ever met, with a seemingly similar catalyst to his abilities. The inner scientist in him had him wanting to know as much as possible, as quickly as possible.

Billy went wide-eyed and then laughed a bit as the man seemingly lost his verbal control. He chuckled as Jay cut himself off before his voice droned into a high-pitched buzz.

“Well, I’ll answer what I understood.” Billy said with a laugh, “Remember me asking about The Wizard earlier? Well, I get my powers through him. The magic word acts as a sort of mystical catalyst, I guess. As far as figuring out how to use them, the very same Wizard taught me how, although I don’t fully understand yet. Still have some way to go. I couldn’t understand the rest of what you said. Sounds like I’m not the only one who hasn’t mastered my abilities yet. As he finished speaking, he folded his arms across his chest an raised an eyebrow at Jay.

“Say, have you met any others like us?” He asked abruptly.

Jay shrugged. “It’s not so much I haven’t mastered my abilities. It’s just the subject to being in one timebase, and operating in another. To make it simple think about it as knowing two languages, sometimes you speak one to someone who only speaks the other. It’s-” He paused for a second to figure out the words he planned to use. “-Complicated to explain. I don’t just run really fast, but do everything fast. Which is why I have such a high metabolism making me eat so much, and don’t even ask about the bedroom.” He laughed for a second before continuing.

“Maybe when this war is over I’ll have more time to spend on figuring out the full extent that the accident had on my body, where my powers come from and how I generate lightning when I run. For now, I’m just happy to make a difference, in terms of your powers well… That’s even more of a mystery. A wizard?” Maybe the wizard was some form of scientist that operated on another level entirely? Some kind of mantle passed from person to person to become Shazam? Maybe the word was like a code phrase when said a certain way? There were theoretical programs to put objects into space, maybe one such object. An artificial satellite as it were, was responsible for the lightning?

Though that would require a level of technology not currently seen on the planet, or he hoped that no-one had such a high level of technology. All he knew was that he wasn’t going to get the answers he sought out of Shazam, either by ignorance or keeping secrets he wasn’t going to tell Jay anything. “In terms of others like us, I’ve heard rumours of a man in France with one hell of a punch, but that’s about it. You’re my first, congratulations.”

“Back at ya’.” Billy smiled, oblivious to Jay’s joke, but making a mental note to scrutinize it with the wisdom of Solomon later. “And I know it’s definitely out of the norm, but yeah. A Wizard. Maybe I can take you to meet him sometime after all of this is over. “He gestured vaguely to the shelled-out city around them, “Then maybe-” He stopped suddenly, cocking his head. He only had to take a moment, as everyone in the city was familiar with the sound by now.

“They’re back.” He growled to Jay, a scowl darkening his features. He looked up toward the sky as the sound of the engines grew louder, “I’ll go high, take out as many as I can.” He said, keeping his head turned upwards. A moment later, he nodded to Jay, and then shot into the sky like a bullet, heading straight up with a boom of thunder, and then arcing his trajectory toward the encroaching bombers.

Jay sighed. Of course they were back, though not really back. More likely that it was a second wave. As Shazams feet just began to leave the ground Jay ran off, jumping over debris and then straight at a wall. The top of the building held the closest air raid siren that would alert the people of the city, who couldn’t actively hear the bombers, and the military that there were more bombers incoming. He pushed off the ground in a minor jump before his feet made contact with the building. Pushing for more speed he ran straight up the building - A feat he had only done once or twice before, and he still wanted to know why it was even possible.

As he reached the top he was launched into the air momentarily - Giving him an idea for a plan of action later - before landing in a roll. The surprised Warden jumped up, spilling his warm cup of coffee all over him. He didn’t even say anything and just immediately ran to man the siren, Jay smiled slightly. Word about what he did was starting to spread. He looked up as he heard the first whistle of a bomb, it was going to be another long night. He just hoped there’d be enough food after to keep him going.
Hey guys, I just wanted to apologize for my absence. I was on vacation and being the dope that I am, I had forgotten my laptop at home and so was unable to post. I should hopefully have a post up by tomorrow. I'm gonna try to combine a little bit of pre-op to see Orren's thoughts and feelings with the start of the mission. Just a quick question, do the members of Chakaar know that they have a Jedi with them now? I know she's not officially a Jedi but she looks like one and has a Lightsaber, so that pretty much makes her one to the people who have never seen one before.


She was at the briefing so I would believe most of Chakaar would have noticed... also IIRC (Would need to re-read as I have a terrible memory) @HeySeuss mentioned her directly in his briefing.
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Of course. There's ample opportunity for the traditional "Superman and Flash race around the world for gits and shiggles" arc.


So Flash can let him win for charity? :P
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:O a wild @Nightrunner returns.

@AndyC if you ever need your resident speedster for JL shennanigans, just ask.
@Sep Fair enough. I just saw it as:

*Rex shooting and missing every shot horribly*

"I CAN'T SEE A THING IN THIS!"

*Throws helmet on floor and now shoots perfectly*

I thought they were implying that a Stormtroopers ability to shoot straight is hindered by their helmet. Also, on Hoth, I don't think we saw a single Stormtrooper shoot anyone. I mean, the AT-AT's were tearing hell through everything, but the Stormtroopers did bugger all in any of the scenes from episode 5. And on Endor, the only Stormtrooper that got a hit was that one that shot Leia in the arm, the rest were missing the Ewoks horribly, except those in the AT-ST's, but you don't really need to be that accurate with a heavy laser cannon. I'll give you the other's, though.


Gotta remember Arc Troopers (Rex) and Stormtroopers are two different brands. Arcs were bred and trained from war, literally since childhood. Stormtroopers were career military yes but hadn't gained any level of training anywhere near to that of Arcs, barely even that of Stormtroopers.

Hoth you don't see the actual killing, but you hear about it and on Endor after the initial surprise attack (Which would throw a fighting force off balance) the Stormtroopers rip into the Ewoks till Chewbacca gets an AT-ST.

Busy for a lot of the day, but will get your CS read at some point.
Ayyyeee, Dictator-buddies. I actually have a plan that he'd likely be in on.


Doom is nto a Dictator. He is the rightful and beloved ruler of Latveria. No-one would oppose him.

Do not presume that you comprehend him.
@Sep Fair enough. And actually, Rebels officially canonized that Stormtroopers are terrible at shooting due to their helmets.


No they didn't, in Rebels Rex said "He can't see anything in that helmet." Which is a nod to Luke Skywalker saying the same thing in ANH. This can be explained by the fact that Rex isn't a Stormtrooper, and isn't used to the helmet. Please explain to the Rebels on Hoth, Tantine IV, Scarif, Endor or within any of the books or Comics how bad the Stormtroopers are at aiming.

Need to also remember that the main characters on Rebels are also severerly assisted by plot in not getting shot.
Her ability with a blaster is roughly on par with a Stormtrooper, who are notoriously poor shots.)


Before I continue reviewing this sheet, please remove this joke. As if I am completely honest, I am sick of seeing it by this point, and before I fully review. Go through the OP and your sheet again.

One of her most notable battles was during the second Battle of Yavin, shortly after the Death Star's destruction, when the fleet that the 493rd had been assigned to staged a retaliatory strike. During the attack, Corda managed to shoot down 3 Rebel Transports as well as several members of the Rebels famed Grey-Squadron. She didn't take part in the Battle of Endor, she was, instead, relegated to patrol duty with the rest of her fleet. It was during this that she was forced by her superiors to destroy a civilian transport, as well as follow that transport back to the settlement and had to watch as her squadron burned it to the ground. She was a pilot, a woman of honour. She would quite happily shoot down and destroy enemy combatants all day long, but never had she signed onto slaughtering civilians. With rumours circling that Palpatine is dead (A fact staunchly denounced by the Imperial high command) and Vader with him, the Empire has fallen, whether they realize it or not. Not only is she getting off this ride here, but she is going to fight to stop the Empire from doing further attrosities... And maybe, one day, get that match that she has always dreamed of, a dogfight with the great Baron Fel.


Literally none of this has happened yet.
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