FernStone

STAR WARS: The Legendary Bantha Fodders! [High Casual]

Yeah, I get what you mean - though sketches can often be pretty cool! And I'm sure you will one day ;) My currently skill level with my graphics tablet is that of a 5 year old - I can barely draw a circle xD

It will be so cute! It will be pretty hilarious... Vi will just try to find places to hide at some points to avoid Aelyn. Although she get used to her company and stuff... and the constant chattering. Although they'd totally end up being pretty close anyway after Vi decides that she's stuck with Aelyn clinging and makes a bit of an effort in the friendship. They could talk about girly things and stuff xD It will be pretty entertaining. After a while I think everyone will just come to accept that they are going to be tackled or hugged by Aelyn no matter what

So the opposite of his twin basically? Everyone will just be confused as to how they're related. And I'm sure he'll be delighted when cooped up in a barely functioning space ship with four other people

I'm just getting more and more excited *bounces*

Banditry! [WhiteRose and FernStone]

The cheers had also interrupted Alianor's thoughts and, mostly due to curiosity, she had moved over to were people were crowded. It took her a while to get into a position where she could actually see, after all she wasn't exactly that tall. She almost instantly regretted that she had, in fact, decided to go see what was going on. She was shocked to recognise that one of the fighting pair was Kessah, and she was obviously winning. Well Alianor certainly had no wish to get onto her bad side. Still, to her it all seemed so overly. Of course she didn't know the context but surely there wasn't much that should warrant completely beating someone into a pulp. She wasn't watching by the time the guy lost his tooth, a grimace on her lips. It was really her first experience with violence within the bandit camp. She guessed that it was probably in return for him breaking some kind of rule. Bit of a harsh punishment, though.

She was quick to get away from the crowd once the fight was broken up, taking quite a bit to stop looking so disturbed by what she had just seen. While she was beginning to grow more accustomed to what went on around here she wasn't sure she would ever get used to that much violence. Especially if it occurred regularly. Even though she was a bit shocked by all that was happening she still managed to level a glare at Ronan as he approached her, patting her on the shoulder.

"You make it sound like I have a choice as two whether I stay for more than a couple of days," Alianor rolled her eyes with a scowl. This scowl just deepened as he continued to talk. "You can't be serious... Nothing too bad? Why would I want to undergo initiation anyway." She muttered the last bit before letting out a slight sigh. She guessed the only way she was ever going to leave this place was if she gained her trust. And to do that she guessed she would have to go through this initiation. She did not like the sound of it whatsoever. She'd never fought anyone in her life. In fact stabbing Ronan in the leg was the most violent she had ever gotten. A spar did not sound like something she'd enjoy. Nor have much chance of winning. "You know I am quite limited on options, right? I have only really spoke to three people in this camp, those being you, Gort and Kessah. I don't think I particularly like my chances at winning a spar against any of you. What happens if I don't pass the test anyway?" Which she wouldn't. Not a chance. Would they throw her out? Because that might be the better option. She frowned as she thought. She guessed she could pick the other person. Although it was just as difficult a decision. She was sure Gort could be a good option, but as he seemed to be the healer of the group he would undoubtedly be busy. More time spent with Kessah meant more chance of getting on her bad side, something she really didn't want to do. Though the other woman had seemed nice enough to her. And then there was Ronan... Many reasons to not choose him.

A slight smirk crossed her lips as an idea crossed her mind for who to spar with. There was other person she had 'talked' with, well she hadn't exactly said anything to him before Gort had come so gallantly to her defence that morning. She doubted she could win against the man who had talked to her that morning, she hadn't even been able to get away from his grip on her hand, but at least she would have some kind of motivation to try. "I think I have some idea as to who to spar against. I don't know his name, though. I am still unsure about the other person." She was going to have to do this, so she might as well try to make it slightly beneficial towards herself.

STAR WARS: The Legendary Bantha Fodders! [High Casual]

I think when it comes to working relationships Vi is probably most likely to have just met the others cause of how it all works, you know - Like even though they're all indentured to Mahauve she's technically owned by him whereas they all owe him and she doesn't really do much proper work per se xD Although they'll have undoubtedly met or bumped into each other (and she'll probably be the only red twi'lek about the place)
Also for when the make plans I do still want Vi to threaten them to get in - like she's sneaking around in air duct or whatever like she likes to do and she hears something, suddenly jumping out with all her threats and stuff xD

Poor Vi... I mean she'll start out by just trying to annoy Aelyn as much as possible so she leaves her alone, then resign herself to being 'friends' in a grumpy manner xD And she'll want to learn like fixing stuff and other mechanicy stuff from Aelyn but instead will learn to cook and do girly things instead... It will just be brilliant. Vi will never admit to enjoying Aelyn's company, though xD

Yeah Aelyn and Mykail's pictures are super amazing O.o I mean if that's you being pretty lazy... geez wow must be so very good when you're not being lazy. Cause those are amazing

I'm cool with starting with us four if we don't get the interest. Of course telling me you'll be aiming to put it up on Saturday guarantees I'll just not sleep Saturday night xD Normal for when I start roleplays I'm super excited for... I mean I am so so psyched for this happening. It's gonna be awesome and hilarious and just so great. And I mean the group is just perfect atm

It's so awesome, isn't it? Not sure how I'll resist just making references all the time :D

STAR WARS: The Legendary Bantha Fodders! [High Casual]

Awesome, so we have two GMT and two PST! Weird coincidence xD

Yeah, it is pretty cool! I love knowing people in other parts of the world... It's really great but also weird to think about xD

I pretty much managed to do the weaknesses earlier when I got a bit of time :) I'll probably keep adding to it though till we start... I mean my history is quite short. May keep it that way, though, and fill in exact details via roleplay

Maybe... though currently her cooking is liable to give people food poisoning, or just normal poising. She's not very good. But hey maybe varying biology means for one species it might be really nice! Yup she's hot tempered, liable to speak her mind when she's around equals and will probably just end up annoying everyone. She will be fun to be around

Well yes, she can definitely do infiltration. And hide when things get too bad. Could be useful though... heh, stealing or conning the group? Ivaadi would never do that. Never

Yes I can imagine xD Although he's going to have to use the blaster for the group to find that out... Oh gosh. That won't be good

Banditry! [WhiteRose and FernStone]

"Believe me, I know how stupid my decision to stab him was," Alianor sighed, running a hand through her knotted hair. "I will not say I am sorry I did so, because I am not, but it was impulsive and something similar should not happen again." She didn't look at Gort as she spoke. She knew very well that Ronan was a dangerous man and had never regarded him as anything but that. After all, he had quite calmly ordered for her guards to be killed. She also knew how simple it would be for him to just end her life and she wouldn't be able to do anything about it. The mention of Ronan's past, and the fact he had been a soldier, caused her to think of the brand she had seen over his heart the night before. She still had faint recognition but she wasn't sure. It would come to her. Although she was certain it was something to do with the King.

"Oh." Of course, she should have guessed. She had underestimated the bandits... But she knew Ronan wasn't exactly stupid. If she was allowed free with a ransom then she would undoubtedly try to lead people here. She knew it was what she would do, and the bandits knew. What use was money if it caused your death? She didn't looked angry at this fact, faint realisation dawning on her face before it fully sunk in bringing about something... more than grumpiness. She was certainly upset at the prospect of never seeing her family again. While she did not get on too well with her father, she had been rather close to her older brother and two younger ones. She had not seen them for a while anyway but now... It was different. But it could have been worse. For once she was glad that her husband was dead. If he had not been... well she had loved him. It would have been difficult. "I guess I will try." She moved her gaze from were she was staring to glance up at Gort with a very faint, but pained, smile. Her words were quite genuine. If it had been Ronan saying this to her, well, she probably would have just glared and scoffed. But Gort had a certain wisdom about him and his words had a certain effect. She found herself listening to him, actually listening.

She glanced about the camp, gaze flashing between the members as she took in what they were doing. No, she really didn't want to live here. But it seemed she would be for the time being. So maybe she would try to broaden her horizons just a bit. Some of the people here were nice enough, Gort and Kessah namely. She could tried. She didn't have to like it here, though. And she still wanted to try and escape. She caught Ronan's warm smile in her direction, not returning it but instead raising an eyebrow. The fact that he seemed so jovial even after she had stabbed him. She guessed it was what he'd wanted - he'd wanted her to lose control. She sighed softly, standing up and attempting to stretch out her muscles as much as possible. She certainly wasn't used to being sore like this, just as she wasn't used to doing any kind of physical work. She didn't really like it. At least she had clean clothes now, even if they were... leather. And included trousers. They were quite comfortable, though. More so than most of her dresses. Having successfully relieved the discomfort in a few places Alianor sat back down, once back staring off into space. Her thoughts varied, moving between those of what it would have been like if she hadn't been taken captive to the perfect parts of her past. She really did wish she could go back in time to then. Everything had been so easy, and she had enjoyed life so much, when she was younger. Before everything really started to go wrong.

STAR WARS: The Legendary Bantha Fodders! [High Casual]

Yes, I am from the future! GMT 0 to be exact :) I'm quite far ahead of you actually xD Good thing I have a habit of staying up late...

Thanks! Yeah, it could certainly be very interesting to add in possibly... It will be cool to bring in aspects of everyone's histories. And I will - I'll try tonight but its a busy day. May also add a few other things

I just realised that some of the weaknesses I plan for Ivaadi are opposite of Aelyn's skills - namely when it comes to cooking and drinking xD But Ivaadi is cool. I'm curious as to exactly what demolitions entails...

Although I realised Ivaadi is going to be so useless at points xD Sure, she can hide and sneak about but that's it really. Only reason she's coming is because she blackmailed them all so they didn't really have a choice. Also, I think for fight tactics - Push Onru up front with his blaster while everyone else takes cover. Hope he takes care of any enemies before injuring himself or somehow still managing to shoot one of his teammates

Mirroring Worlds, Reflecting Possibilities

I agree!

The age range is good, own CS is also cool

Yup start in own world I think

Hmm... I'd quite like a female in Rathe if that is ok? I have a character concept and everything xD then a male from Earth would be cool

Banditry! [WhiteRose and FernStone]

Alianor didn't look too intimidated or scared when one of the other bandits advanced on her with a knife. She found she didn't really mind if he decided to kill her. At least she'd had the satisfaction of stabbing Ronan in the leg. She hated the fact that that had been enjoyable and that she had lost control of all the pent up anger she'd had gradually building since coming here. She liked to keep control of her emotions. Well, she'd let them get out of control now... There wasn't much she could do about that. "You don't know the half of it," she muttered with a slight roll of her eyes, chucking her bow at one of the nearby bandits to make it clear she wasn't going to try and shoot any of them. That wouldn't exactly turn out in her favour. After all there was only one of her and even if she did succeed in fatally wounding one (which she doubted she'd be able to do) she'd be killed herself pretty quickly.

She was confused as to why Ronan wouldn't stop grinning, but she put it in the back of her mind. She ignored most of what happened for the short period of time the continued with the trip, eyes narrowed as she glanced about. Now that she thought about what had happened she realised how it had been rather stupid. After all stabbing the leader of the bandits who currently held you captive generally wasn't advisable. Then again, she was still alive. She was beginning to suspect that Ronan had wanted a reaction like that from her, had purposefully set things up. Obviously he hadn't expected her to stab him in the leg. That had been very satisfying.

She was quite relieved to return to the camp, beginning to feel a bit emotionally and physically drained after the trip. She tried not to think about the fact that she had killed a deer, an innocent creature. She guessed it had been good for the animal... putting it out of its pain and misery. Still, she had a slight sick feeling in her stomach even thinking about it. She now understood the satisfaction in lashing out at those you didn't like, not so much in hunting. They were two entirely different things. She stood close to the fire after they entered the camp, curious to see what Gort would do about the wound. Her eyes widened slightly at the light, her entire attention on what was going on. She had never seen magic at work, not really, so this was quite a thing for her to see. In return to Gort's disapproving frown Alianor just shrugged, pasting an innocent smile and look on her face. She may feel guilty about killing the doe, but certainly not about stabbing Ronan. He deserved it so she certainly wasn't sorry.

It was quite obvious by the way she screwed up her face, looking quite ill at the sight of the carcass that there was no way Alianor was going to actually participate in gutting the deer. She did force herself to watch as Gort demonstrated how to do it, and she did pay attention to everything he taught to do with it, but more out of some small form of respect than anything. She flat out refused to even come close enough to the dead animal to be able to help with gutting it. It was bad enough that she'd had to kill it. She wasn't doing anything else with it. Pretty quickly the satisfaction she had felt began to disappear as she turned grumpy again, resentful looks all around although they seemed to be less harsh when it came to Gort. For some reason, out of all of them, she trusted him the most. He was certainly nice enough.

Alianor was quite quick to get away from the corpse after Gort had finished teaching her how to gut the deer, heading for a seat around the fire and delicately sitting herself down. She proceeded to stare in front of her, face emotionless with only the slightest sense of the permanent annoyance she seemed to feel visible on it as she ignored what was around her, losing herself in her thoughts and fiddling slightly with the ring on her finger as she did so.

STAR WARS: The Legendary Bantha Fodders! [High Casual]

Awesome! Brunch? Wow, its 11:30pm where I am xD Yay different time zones

Onru sounds so cool! I did mine all in third person... Hmm should maybe change that. The blaster pistol...

STAR WARS: The Legendary Bantha Fodders! [High Casual]

Whoo hoo it's up!

And here is my character! She seems like such a serious character... Heh heh we'll see how she actually turns out xD Although I don't feel this does the character justice but hey, it's cool. And she has some amazing skills (especially the last one). Also, it's not quite done - don't have her age and I'm adding a few things. May add a picture. But it's pretty much there

Ivaadi Ziveri
Vi for short, Formerly known as Ivaadiz'iveri

Age: Around 21, possibly 22, she's not entirely sure

Race: Twi'lek

Skills: Moving Silently, Hiding, Getting Into Small Spaces, Quick Learner, Intelligence, Good Memory, Seduction to Get What She Wants (Kuri'au), Flexibility, Acrobatics, Dancing, Acting, Good Liar, Antagonising and Annoying Other People

Weaknesses: Short and Sharp Temper, Very Blunt (which can often cause offense) and Almost Always Speaks Her Mind, Lack of Physical Strength (seriously carrying vaguely heavy things is not something she'll ever be able to do), Lightweight When it Comes to Drinking, Her Cooking is Practically Poisonous, She May Learn Fast but it Doesn't Mean She'll Be Good At What She Learns, Agoraphobia, Not Got the Best People Skills, Rude, Not Very Friendly, Argumentative and Annoying and Antagonising, Untrusting

Equipment: She doesn't really have anything... Well apart from her clothes

Appearance: Standing at around 5'3" Ivaadi is on the shorter side of the spectrum. She has the body of a typical twi'lek, slender and with obvious curves. She is quite attractive and often wears tight clothes to enhance this fact. Vi's skin is a deep, slightly pinkish red with no markings and little variation in shade over her body. Her eyes are a light purple, quite a dull and pale colour. Her lekku are nothing spectacular, of about an average length and normal shape. She has a natural grace about her when she walks, moving about silently with ease and most of her movements being pleasing enough to watch.

Picture

http://fc08.deviantart.net/fs23/f/2008/020/2/7/Bad_news__captain__by_lancea.jpg

Personality: Ivaadi has mastered the art of being neither seen nor heard, often just blending into the shadows. She tries to act as emotionless and plain as possible, not wanting to make an impression on anyone personality wise. She has learned the hard way that showing any spirit or rebellion will only end badly for her. She is quite good at acting, pretending to be something she is not, but even so she has a sharp temper that will often get the better of her. When this happens her fiery and often rebellious spirit shines through. She is definitely not one to give in and is incredibly stubborn to the point of stupidity. Even so she intelligent and often knows where to draw the line. Well, most of the time. She has quite a sharp tongue and not afraid to speak her, quite liking to use sarcasm and offend others, though only to those she knows are her equal. Often her self-preservation instinct will kick in when around one superior to her, especially the Hutt who technically owns her, and she will just remain silent. She is not above using the attractive appearance she has to seduce others, using it to further her own goals or get something she wants. Even with this slightly flirty characteristic, common among Twi'lek, she has never actually been attracted to someone herself. Vi is tough, not one to break easily, and used to physical violence. She is unlikely to show any of the more 'vulnerable' emotions and even less likely to trust others enough to tell them much about her, or how she feels. A lot of her outside personality, though, is wall she built up to protect herself from beatings given to the more rebellious and outspoken slaves. Above all Vi will always look out for herself first, others second.

History: Ivaadi was born on Ryloth to Tolian Twi'lek, a sub-race commonly with orange skin. Her parents were of the Sesk'nablin, the labourer caste, and as a result the family live in poverty. It was often customary for the first daughter of poor families to be sold, Vassij'ra, and her family was no exception. Vi was sold at quite a young age, at around six or seven which is much younger than most, and fetched quite a hefty sum due to her rare skin colour (something that she has grown to hate). Before she was sold on by the slave traders she was put through certain training for a few years, mostly in dancing and other forms of entertainment. She was first sold to a Sith and upon his untimely death passed on to another Sith. After these two she was bought by Mavuah the Hutt. She is one of the luckier slaves, though, as she was bought more as a kind of status symbol than as a dancer/for entertainment. Even so she is a still a slave in pretty bad conditions, with no freedom.

Random Facts: Her red skin colour is caused by a genetic mutation, something akin to albinism in humans, and is rare making her more valuable than most Twi'lek (which is really quite a disadvantage). She likes to offend people in Rylothian/Twi'leki and also has a tendency to say certain words in her native language. Her favourite colour is dark brown or grey, she doesn't like the colour red. She hates having her name shortened to anything but Vi (especially to Iva, though she won't say why)