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5 yrs ago
Current Is he back? Is he going to show up for 2 days and leave forever? Who knows!
7 yrs ago
This account is dead
8 yrs ago
Gonna be real slow during finals time
8 yrs ago
Gonna get all my replies out friday. Life hit me like a brick this week
8 yrs ago
Just cleaned out my Pms. Got a little sad seeing how many old friends are gone.
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A little dude trying to write some fun things with other people. I love to talk with people (especially about different media such as movies, books, comics, art and cartoons).

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@DriveEMOut looks good, though instead of saying 'good with language', please tell me the languages he is good with.
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The mechanical whir of metallic limbs moving walked into the bar, the glowing eyes of a thin and small robotic being scanned the area before walking towards other who seemed to be here for the same reason as he was. In his hand was the flier that had brought him here. Though naked, he had no genitalia and was covered with a backpack full of various medical supplies and different hands that were designed to be different medical appliances. Still, it waited, like a statue before growing impatient, or so it seemed and moved to talk to someone nearby.
"I am Kant, or, at least I have assumed the name. What do you call yourself?" The gender neutral voice soothingly voiced.
@DriveEMOut always
Can I get a synopsis of what has happened so far?
The energy barrier around Theta 12 rippled with the various new ships coming in. The large asteroid was a desolate rock, a small farm that produced just enough to feed any lowly slave was planted in the furthest corner, the soil not made for agriculture, the light subpar and the care given less than substantial leaving the crops small and shriveled but edible none the less. The new prisoners were escorted to the holding bay, led through corridor after corridor, seeing some things that didn't seem rational for a mining facility to have. Large rooms for medical testing it seemed, a huge armory, filled with more weaponry than the standard weapons of the new order. The new prisoners were thrown into a cramped area, one with a large wall before it made of some for of electric energy. A Cybernetically enhanced woman charged the wall, only to be shocked with nearly lethal amounts of energy and sent flying back into the crowd. The group was then left to wait.
Can someone give me a summary?
Uuuuuuh. We'll start tomorrow.

I am so sorry


Name: Ora Hale
Age: 27
Race: Augmented Mandolorian
gender: Male
Skills: Lione is the perfect warrior. A pilot able to maneuver well enough to escape death from incoming blast, trained in all forms of combat ranging from heavy artillery to wrestling, and is trained in proper counter-interrogation and anti-mindtricks allowing her to resist giving up intel. She can properly wear heavy armor and mount and use most vehicles. Thanks to being born to the current Mandalore, Ora also has a proper education and therefore speaks Common, Mandalorian, and Huttanese and is capable of using basic survival, math, and computer skills.
Personality: Ora is a hardened woman through and through. A cold, harsh and gritty woman. She believes in tough love to an extent even nature would wince at, purposefully making things harsher and putting pressure on others so that they will overcome and strengthen. In this way, she has a sort of soft-side, which is to say she is much colder to people she likes because she feels that it is then his duty to make them stronger. To Ora, power and pride are everything. She Values only those who are useful in combat of any way and sticks to the ancient ways of Mandalorians. This makes her easily provoked and believe that murder is an ok option in any conflict. She is very honor bound as well.

Bio: Early into Ora's life, her father was adopted into the storm trooper army and mysteriously vanished in their ranks. Ora was left with a mother who alone could not pay for them to live well and because of so their relationship strained. An already heartbroken Ora was left with an increasingly stressful life. It was then that the deathwatch, a small fringe group hoping to return Mandalore to its previous warrior code caught up to her. They taunted Ora with honor and promises of meeting her father again in the heavens. This easily swayed her to their side and so she was fitted with the armor, jetpack, and blasters of a true Mandalorian warrior. After school, she would spend all of her time training with them over and over, during time off she would sleep the night, anything to strengthen herself. She was only 16 when they felt she was trained enough to be sent to her first mission. It ended in a massacre, the destruction of a halfway house. Over the course of years, she would grow stronger and as would her cause. With the threat of the new order, however, their cause changed. They viewed the threat of assimilation into an empire far worse than the appropriation of diplomacy and as such she and her group took up arms with the rebellion. Her risky maneuvers won her value and rank at the expense of her body. battle after battle she lost a piece of herself but do to proving so useful she was repaired and sent back to battle. Eventually, she was captured and detained before she was capable of ending her own life. With her pride destroyed and her group turning their back to her thanks to this crushing failure to commit to the end, Ora now hopes to escape and get her revenge against the new order so that she may redeem herself.
@Ryunte rad!
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