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[Mid to High Casual - Low Advance] Shadows never Fade, Light never Dims (Star Wars)

The New Jedi Order have pushed the Sith to the brink of extinction after the remnants of Darth Krayt's followers tried to topple the Galactic Federation Triumvirate through their influence. Soon they learned their influence was non existent/ The Sith numbers dwindled under a persecution of Alliance, Chriss, and Jedi forces till what remained were small cults and tribes that practiced the dark ways quietly in the Unknown Regions. Some worshiping the Sith as fallen Gods, other awaiting the day the dark would rise again. The Jedi were wary that the Sith were not truly gone, remembering Dath Bane's 'Rule of Two". As they feared, Holocrons pass on the knowledge of the Sith being uncovered by explorers of the Unknown Regions and the like after centuries. They dated beyond even Revan's Empire.

It is much later when we begin. The Sith are shadows and legends. Will a warrior of Darkness rise to create a new Order of Sith Lords? A empire of a like the galaxy has never seen? Or will the Jedi prevail and crush the Sith once more? Or will politics over flow and the Galaxy enter civil war?

Character Sheet (Keep up dated)

Name:
Age, Gender, Race:
Height/Weight: Make weight and height proportional
Faction/Rank:
Force Sensitive:
Lightsaber/Sword Forms: Add in the forms as you learn them.
Appearance: What we can see, No pictures, please, unless you find a picture that actually 100% matches your character. Which, if you care about your character, you are highly unlikely to accomplish. Unless you're an artist. In which case, go for it. Remember distinguishing marks.
Strengths/Weaknesses: Must have both
Equipment: Appearance is just what we see; not all equipment is seen. Let us know what you have so you don't just so happen to have exactly what the situation calls for. Including what we can see.
Personality: In a paragraph or two describe your character's personality. Keep it updated.
Biography: The history of your character. Also a good opportunity to discuss how they came to learn whatever skills and abilities they have.

Also, please be on regularly. Inability will slow down the Rp and your character will be DM'd by me until I can remove it from the Rp reasonably. If you're going away or not going to be about for a time PM me. Please set your character off to the side so the Rp can continue, if you can't that's alright. Just tell me so I don't thrown it down with the trash to be compacted. We all know how that goes.

Who is Who

Sith:

Jedi:

Neutral:

Also, if you need a Sith/Jedi Master... Ask!

[Mid to High Casual - Low Advance] Shadows never Fade, Light never Dims (Star Wars)

Alright, detail out what you know in a pm? So we see what we have covered between us?

[Mid to High Casual - Low Advance] Shadows never Fade, Light never Dims (Star Wars)

@PyroDash888 Star Wars EU?

Oh my Gods

CS

Name: Alysse O'Neil

Nicknames: None

Gender: Female

Age: 16

Physical description: With the skin of a Egyptian and the red hair of her Irish mother. Alysse has a heart shaped face, showing off soft features. Her stubbornness found in the green-grey eyes. Standing at five foot three inches, she's noticeably lean. Sturdy sandals, black jeans and a loose green t-shirt with sewn in lacey black sleeves falls off one shoulder. She wears her mother's family's two wedding bands on her left hand, and several talismans as necklaces. The talismans are written with runes for protection, safety, and good luck, and bout with black cords. With fingerless gloves, her nails bitten to the quick.

Personality: For all her quiet ways Alysse is quite bubbly and cheerful. But her loyalty to select few she will call 'close' is not something to question. Quick to jump to the defense or attack on that behalf, she becomes a storm of raging anger. This sudden change can be contributed to her father's own violent tendencies. If she can't be found learning some new craft the next best bet is some secluded spot practicing her weaponry and powers. She's very shy about being watched while she practices and finds comfort in doing it alone in her father's desert.

Likes: Learning different languages, listening to music, cats, reading, and dancing.

Dislikes: The sea, those who attack the weak and helpless, and traitors.

Bio: Her mother never told her about her father, but never looked at another man after Alysse was born. They lived a happy, if mediocre, life in the small Irish fishing village by the sea. Her mother was as cheerful as Alysse. But when Moira went out onto the ocean to help the fishers that one fateful time. The ship sank in a storm leaving Alysse alone in the world at ten. Her mother's close friend took her in for time, the school and community keeping a 'don't ask, don't tell' on the whole arrangement. When Child Services did come to collect Alysse she was twelve and unwilling to leave. Running off she evaded the coppers thanks to storm. It was then Set interfered, albeit giving the poor child a fright.

Godly parent name: Set

God description: Egyptian god of storms, desert, violence, and foreigners.

Opinion of godly parent: Alysse is close to the Egyptain god, and the feeling is returned. She is closely protected by the god. Fearing her father's powers, she over came it with time. Though she still is wary of his wrathful ways towards others. He taught her weaponry and fighting, and how to use her powers.

Mortal parent name: Moira O'Neil

Opinion of mortal parent: Her mother was the goodness in Alysse life before she died. Still Alysse adores her and misses her terribly. Moira was a Wiccan, teaching her daughter the ways of her craft. Before she died, she sold herbal medicines and teas to their neighbors.

Powers: She is a fierce fighter. Learning the Khopesh, spear and bow. She can control the sand of the desert, and storms, to a degree. However it takes a lot out of her to control the storms. She can pick up languages quickly.

Oh my Gods

CS

Name: Alysse O'Neil

Nicknames: None

Gender: Female

Age: 16

Physical description: With the skin of a Egyptian and the red hair of her Irish mother. Alysse has a heart shaped face, showing off soft features. Her stubbornness found in the green-grey eyes. Standing at five foot three inches, she's noticeably lean. Sturdy sandals, black jeans and a loose green t-shirt with sewn in lacey black sleeves falls off one shoulder. She wears her mother's family's two wedding bands on her left hand, and several talismans as necklaces. The talismans are written with runes for protection, safety, and good luck, and bout with black cords. With fingerless gloves, her nails bitten to the quick.

Personality: For all her quiet ways Alysse is quite bubbly and cheerful. But her loyalty to select few she will call 'close' is not something to question. Quick to jump to the defense or attack on that behalf, she becomes a storm of raging anger. This sudden change can be contributed to her father's own violent tendencies. If she can't be found learning some new craft the next best bet is some secluded spot practicing her weaponry and powers. She's very shy about being watched while she practices and finds comfort in doing it alone in her father's desert.

Likes: Learning different languages, listening to music, cats, reading, and dancing.

Dislikes: The sea, those who attack the weak and helpless, and traitors.

Bio: Her mother never told her about her father, but never looked at another man after Alysse was born. They lived a happy, if mediocre, life in the small Irish fishing village by the sea. Her mother was as cheerful as Alysse. But when Moira went out onto the ocean to help the fishers that one fateful time. The ship sank in a storm leaving Alysse alone in the world at ten. Her mother's close friend took her in for time, the school and community keeping a 'don't ask, don't tell' on the whole arrangement. When Child Services did come to collect Alysse she was twelve and unwilling to leave. Running off she evaded the coppers thanks to storm. It was then Set interfered, albeit giving the poor child a fright.

Godly parent name: Set

God description: Egyptian god of storms, desert, violence, and foreigners.

Opinion of godly parent: Alysse is close to the Egyptain god, and the feeling is returned. She is closely protected by the god. Fearing her father's powers, she over came it with time. Though she still is wary of his wrathful ways towards others. He taught her weaponry and fighting, and how to use her powers.

Mortal parent name: Moira O'Neil

Opinion of mortal parent: Her mother was the goodness in Alysse life before she died. Still Alysse adores her and misses her terribly. Moira was a Wiccan, teaching her daughter the ways of her craft. Before she died, she sold herbal medicines and teas to their neighbors.

Powers: She is a fierce fighter. Learning the Khopesh, spear and bow. She can control the sand of the desert, and storms, to a degree. However it takes a lot out of her to control the storms. She can pick up languages quickly.

(Mind if I join?)

Warrior Cat Roleplay?

Interesting.

Xavier Institute: Mutants Unite

Stretching Des chuckled in amusement. "And who needs friends?" Her sarcastic tone cutting. Shifting her weight, she pulled herself into the room. Glancing at the bag she looked back to the sky. "Blast it all." She swore lightly. "I might as well stretch." Crumpling in on herself, pain bloomed across her skin as feathers sprouted from her under it and hands disappeared into wings. With a croak the Des-Raven flapped her wings with a expert stroke, looking at Shinan with amusement. Using the razor sharp beak she gently ran it through the ruffled feathers preening them back into place with the care of a practiced surgeon with all the time in the world. After she had been nabbed there were few chances for change and fewer chances to preen the feathers into their proper places.

Xavier Institute: Mutants Unite

He's on first name basis with a professor, was the raised eyebrow that Des held for long seconds portrayed. There other things as well, but her eyes were highly amused as she held back a bark of laughter. "Nor are mine!" How tempting was it to take flight now. But anonymity was needed, it was always a preference. Giving him a smirk, she lowered her brow. "So when is this seminar? It sounds incredibly-" She mocked a yawn. "-bothersome and tiring." Plus it was pointless, she reasoned. Weren't classes for that? Why bother with some giant gathering?

Xavier Institute: Mutants Unite

"I'm here for what we're all here for." The boy's answer just made her roll her eyes. What they were there for. They did not mean she, in her opinion. Desdemona noted the grimness that crossed with face as she watched him warily. "Who doesn't?" She aims the conversation back at him with her reply. "Des-" She cut herself off, he didn't need her full name. Des was always enough anyways. Letting her other leg fall outside of the sill she rolled her shoulders in practiced motion. "It's more of a question of what happened after people freak out. Still, it's usually the same. You usually watch them come in?" Des gave a quick nod to the ground below.

Xavier Institute: Mutants Unite

@AnaSilan Sunja Took me some looking too! XD Lol