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Current "An apology is a promise to do things differently next time, and to keep the promise." - Ging Freecss
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“If you want to find the secrets of the universe, think in terms of energy, frequency and vibration.” ― Nikola Tesla
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“I think and think for months and years. Ninety-nine times, the conclusion is false. The hundredth time I am right.” – Albert Einstein
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“Yesterday I was clever, so I wanted to change the world. Today I am wise, so I am changing myself.” ― Rumi
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“Stand in the ashes of a trillion dead souls, and asks the ghosts if honor matters. The silence is your answer.” ― Javik
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@ProPro I hate you >:|

I'm at work now and as much as I want to, I can't do the damn SU sheet. Curse Walmart, curse Walmart to heck!
Hope you don't mind that the Char sheet is incomplete. I just put a few stuff down to hold it over. I'll finish it tomorrow most likely.

Also, I'm very excited to Rp this. Its one my of first 1x1 and I'm hopeful for it.


"I've experienced pain and heartache! I know more of the Dark Side than the Light."

Kylo Ren (Ben Solo) | 23 | M | Force Sensitive



Lightsaber: His lightsaber is of an archaic design, formed from a cracked red crystal, it sparks to life violently and needs side arcs just to ventilate the saber adequately. Its shape and brutal mold has struck fear into the hearts of many.

Personality: A bit rash, reckless, and temperamental, young Solo is perhaps his father's carbon copy. Though he lacks the wit and instead has his mother's direct bluntness in its place. He has a powerful connection to the Force, one deserving of his heritage. Ben can be both frightening and charming, his domineering attitude is a fierce asset to his already powerful lineage.

Ben Solo


The ship shook beneath him as it landed, the rocky bump made the metal cringe and dust spread. Young Ben was pissed, though it only showed through the tightness of his jaw and the tenseness of his muscles. His "father" didn't even have the decency to escort him there himself... his mother was too busy. With what he was unsure, but the last he saw and felt of her, was when he left. Her lips were gently pressed against his forehead and black curly locks.

A droid at the control made way its way to the back.

"Master Solo, we are at our destination. Master Luke and a young girl awaits your arrival." The pointed-voice reminded him of how cold steel and mechanics could be. In a way, he disliked most Droids.

He sighed and stood up, tugging at the dark blue sleeves that covered his pale skin before grabbing his bag. He slung it across his shoulder, made his way to the exit, and waited for the hiss of the ramp before walking off. The sudden light blinded him. Ben raised his arm to guard the painful exposure for a few seconds. When he finally lowered it, he spotted his brown-robed uncle and the girl the droid spoke of. He imagined he would look uncomfortable if not for the roguish features he inherited from his father. They tended to make him appear rebellious against any adversity.

As he cleared the field to approach his uncle, he spared the girl a hard look over. He heard the ship start up then, heard it leave him behind. He groaned inwardly.

There goes my only ride off this dump, he thought, turning his side to Luke and sharing a final glance towards the fleeting gleam of the ship.

Ben pulled on his left eaerlobe out of distaste before addressing his unc- well maybe it was more appropriate to call him master now. He thought on it for a moment before replying, "Hey... Uncle Luke. Thanks for taking me as your pad-Padawan... I think its called. Mom told me to say it." He admitted immediately afterwards.
Nobody likes my Striker Red, engaged!" ? :(

*Wallows in self-pity*


Not animated enough, pfft.

Nah, just kidding. While I would prefer something more... Sentai BOOM!

I'm down with whatever.

"Striker Red, Engaged!" sounds like something my character would say anyway.
@SoleAccordPerhaps, but the militaristic theme holds the potential to present ourselves as a strong and elite unit which could help to insight rebellion and let the people put a higher level of faith in our abilities.

PR stands for more than just Power Rangers in this setting.


But we're not really a military force... yet.

I don't see it as a Duty thing either. Guess I'm going to hop on Sole's bandwagon and say that I would like something inspirational, if not direct and blunt. I want to see something like,

"Strike Force, Bursting Forth!"

or

"Strike Force, Fighting for Hope!"

This might be the sentai talking but I like it when its a bit more creative and animated lol.
I'm just gonna say this really quick cause I might be busy for the next hour or so, if we're voting for buttons or no buttons: I vote no buttons. That always irritated me in the show. Internally when I saw them press the buttons, It sent unecessary shivers down my spine.

It felt like the biggest waste of time. Besides we're more advance now, shouldn't finger recognition, touch pad, or some genetic code be better. Lol to be extreme, wouldn't blood print be messy.
Seles Town


Faeri was unamused to say the least by the red-haired youth, in fact if anything it only disappointed him. The humans tended to ignore what they felt was unjust, even if the words had potential meaning to it. Instead of looking berated, Faeri glanced towards the guy with annoyance before utterly ignoring his words and striding on.

He sighed with a hint of sadness in his breath. He had his own way of seeing things and that would be enough. Besides, he didn't need any more attention drawn to him did he already had. Allowing his anger to get the best of him was a mistake. One that he would be sure not to prvent next time. As he neared the back of the crowd, a princely man had approached him; seething anger was clear on his face.

Faeri openly sighed.

"How many of you will crawl from your holes to gang up on me I wonder? Will another one come after you?"

He smiled to himself though it would probably be in the middle of the man's self-righteous speech. Just as before, Faeri would attempt to ignore it, only... something had rung clearly in his ear. A question that beckoned to be answered. Had he addressed him as a Wingly? By this time the man had begun to make his way to the front of the crowd. Faeri looked over his shoulder at the noble, his eyes shooting fearful daggers at his back.

"How does he know? he asked himself. "My hair is raven black, no one should know, especially not this far out!"

A tsk escaped him as he hurried from the crowd in haste. If that man had known, surely others could tell too. He had to get somewhere private to check himself.
@ProProYES!! I ALREADY HAVE ONE, I'VE BEEN WAITING FOR THIS MOMENT!!!

"Strike Force, flash forward, ha!"

We don't have to have the "ha!"


I feel like it missing something but at the moment I can't think of what. It'll do for now, Flash Forward is a good representation for our light-based powers and our need to keep moving down the path of progress.
I have a few Rp's that going slow. I think I can squeeze in another, this looks fun too.@TheWindel
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