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6 mos ago
Current I feel like the guild should have a different section for those that were born after the guild
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7 mos ago
Don't let lack of original thought stop you from posting in the status bar. It never stops anyone else
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7 mos ago
I made the mistake/choice of listening to a Star Wars audiobook now I feel an old familiar itch returning
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3 yrs ago
Ahsoka been out for weeks now where all the Star Wars rps at
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4 yrs ago
Desire for Star Wars or Stargate roleplay intensifies
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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've grown since then, I game quite a bit, I write when I can. I have a wikia full of a lore to my own original creative universe and play around with some 'cool' comic book nerds.

Active Roleplays:

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.
Ultimate One Universe: Emergence - by @Master Bruce and [@Sep]

Most Recent Posts

> > I think Alecar and Salhaine are still waiting for Drell to respond, we're pretty much stuck until then *shrug*. > > Sorry about the delay. Site was down so much before, but I did make a small post before to try and get things rolling again. Apologies again, just site was so dysfunctional before when I tried it wouldn't work. If the others keep not posting just push on :P
[b]Tyrell[/b] Tyrell was suddenly yanked back in the middle of one of his counter turns, he winced as a bolt made it through. Regaining his footing he was pulled again however he managed to compensate for the pull. He stopped fighting them and let them pull him back to a tired padawan at the entrance of the tunnel. "I wasn't going to get myself killed." He winced as he lessened the flow of the Force through his body, returning it to its normal state. His muscles ached and his right arm and left thigh both sported blaster burns. He looked down the corridor to where the reptilian Jedi remained. He turned to the Chiss. "Push the rest of the group on, I shall wait for your master and then close the entrance behind us. It won't buy us much time so you better get running." He projected a thought of urgency through the force, hoping his ally could pick up on it....
[hider=Traest Krey’lis] [B]Name:[/B]Traest Krey’lis [B]Species:[/B]Bothan [B]Age:[/B] 28 [B]Rank/Title: [/B] Colonel [B]Planet of Origin/Birth:[/B] Bothawui [B]Force Sensitive Y/N:[/B] N [B]Appearance:[/B] [img]http://img3.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20090624220134/starwars/images/2/2f/Borsk_Fey'lya_-_SWGTCG.jpg[/img] [B]Skills/Talents/Training:[/B][indent] - Tactician - Leadership abilities - Marksman - Melee Combat(Reasonable) - Capable of piloting an array of ground vehicles. [/indent] [b]Flaws:[/b][indent] - No Force Abilities whatsoever - When enraged can become quite primal - Not known for being subtle towards others - Can be seen as quite arrogant towards non-military - Doesn’t work well with the Jedi [/indent] [B]Equipment:[/B][indent] - Full Republic Trooper body armour, with red markings. He tends to have his helmet off however and when he does have his helmet off he has a ear commlink insert. -1x Blaster Rifle with scope and semi-automatic/automatic firing modes -2x Blaster Pistols -1x Vibroknife -2x Thermal Detonators -2x Sonic Detonators -1x Cryoban Grenade[/indent] [B]Psych profile:[/B][INDENT] Traest is both the atypical military officer when seen from those outwith the military: Gruff and a follower of regulations, most of the time, and also one who is willing to take risk in order to gain ground so to speak. This has given him prestige in the eyes of his superiors which is why he was promoted to Colonel however he is not as favoured as highly by politicians who care more about their monetary and personal gain, most of the time. Get to know him and he’s caring for his men, and will never ask them to do anything he himself will not do. Which is why, despite protocol, he will often be seen on the battlefield with his men. Though the nature of IRSOG 37 allows him this certain freedom. He cares deeply for the men, women and others under his command. Trying to ensure that all of them come home safe though he is seasoned enough to know that they won’t all come home. He will always obey orders, unless they come from outside the command structure such as from a Jedi or politicians where he will merely take them “Under advisement” which is much of the reason to those outside of the military don’t hold him in high regard. Despite his gruffness and the caring nature he shows to his troops he is quite adventurous and thrillseeking, which works to his advantage as he usually finds new and unique ways to do things. [/INDENT] [B]History:[/B][INDENT] Traest was born into a military family in Bothawui, though his family had always served in military intelligence. The most of an action role that had been taken was as an undercover agent within the Republic Intelligence Service. From a young age Traest was instilled with loyalty towards the Republic and its ideals, though as he began to grow up he saw the truth. His family lived in privilege, while others lived in squalor. Simply due to who he was paths were open to him. Schools that others had the grades for were willing to accept him and his families “Charitable donation”, he had met people within several members of the Bothan government offering him internships, jobs. All to have a Krey’lis within their grasp. It all became too much for him, the Republic was being corrupted at its source for monetary gain and he vowed to fight that. As such against his families threats to cut him off, he joined the Republic Army at the age of eighteen trying to enter the special forces. The training broke him, in so many ways. While he was not unfit, he had lived the life of privilege upto this point. He trained in the depths of Coruscant, where the life support systems could barely keep the air cool, on the blistering Tattooine, jungled Kashyyk and the watery world of Dac. The training all in all took two years for him to complete, parading on Coruscant in full uniform he finally felt a place in belonging as he was promoted to the rank of Major and became a integral part of the Republic Military. He was assigned to IRSOG-37 and became the leader of THunder Squad under Colonel Thracken. While the Great Sith War was two decades away it was still on everyones minds, and it wasn’t peaceful with the number of pirate and inter planetary disputes. IRSOG-37 would take the fights to the enclaves, and Thunder Squad was always on the front lines. It was during these times that they received additional combat training, with the ever evolving world of combat IRSOG-37 decided its best bet was to change tactics, Colonel Thrackens branch soon became the new line of Jump Troopers, specially trained to drop in from high altitude using jump packs to slow their descent or traverse the battlefield in an instant. Soon to be known as the 22nd Jumper division. This was when Traest really began to shine, while he had taken to his other training be it hand to hand or marksmanship well he took to the jumppacks with a new level of enthusiasm. Whether it was primal nature, luck, skill or some even joked use of the Force his ability was uncanny. Which is why when the Mandalorian Wars began and IRSOG-37 was first deployed his peers looked to him. Thunder Squad, along with the other rocket Jumpers: Rogue, Mercy, Pirate and Lightning was deployed, but the Mandalorians were unlike anything they had previously faced. While pirates were deadly in their own way Mandalorians were bred for war. They rode mighty mounts that took up the sky, swatting the Jumpers light bugs on a windscreen. Thracken was one of the first to go down, without hesitation Traest grounded them. The battle raged on, and the Republic eventually lost. However while pulling back something unexpected happened. The Jumpers rained down from the sky, helping to cover the retreat before boarding the ships themselves. For his actions Traest became the new leader of the Jumpers and as such has begun building them back up to their former strength. (If you decide to put Jedi underneath) However, in the mean time with the addition of Jedi into the war effort time has been taken to fit them into the active forces. Meaning that several of the positions within the jumpers have been given to the Jedi much to Traests distaste. One things for sure, the only difference between him and a Mandalorian is that a Mandalorian will only kill the Jedi, he’s going to break them. [/INDENT] [B]Relationships and Acquaintances:[/B] [INDENT] The Jumpers Anyone can PM me for previous interaction.[/INDENT][/hider]
Traest was about ready to call it, when a rocket arched through the sky before igniting the craft. He let loose a laugh as he turned to see a squad of troops waving at him from up on top of the ridge. He waved his good arm back at them before making for the hill, trusting his jedi companion to follow him up. Making it to the top, finally. He looked at each of them, this should have been a squad of six individuals however as of right now it was made up of four. He turned to the most senior officer. "Patch in on my commlink frequency, channel 2. We're going to make a push for rally point Beck." He turned to his Jedi friend. "Try and keep up, don't worry about healing anyone just yet. We'll do that before our push up against the compound." ---**Half an Hour Later**--- Traest stood in what made for their little camp, the end of the treeline was 500m away, which then faced onto a vertical face up to the compound. Chosen as it was typically hard to climb, however if the trees were used to get them part way up the rest of the climb would be far easier. And possible with the length of grappling cords they had. He looked around at the motley group of soldiers he had left, and the Jedi who were with them. The Jedi looked the worse, the ones that had worn robes were surely regretting it. He moved his right arm, a Jedi had taken a look at it and set the bone but one good knock and it'd be broken again. Many others in the group were sporting similar injuries, from falling from the dropship or from the fights with the Mandalorian hunters. By the time the sun had began to set it had disappeared and rain had started to fall making everyones mood worse. However on the bright side it made them harder to track, many of the skiffs that had been chasing them had been seen returning to the compound. He looked to the group. "All right people, you know the objective. Five minutes till we are go. Get yourselves in full gear and get yourselves ready. This won't be easy."
Totally forgot to resub this. Nothing was being pushed, so I gave it a shove. Hope you don't mind.
> Myth is interested if there are dragons, a much smaller chance of not dying, and lots of donuts. -*nomnomnomnomn*- Yeah. Donuts. > > Hey Ellri, *could* there be a dragon hidden in the mountains somewhere? Please? Pretty please? I am designing a dragon _like_ beast but not an actual dragon. You wouldn't like it though. It doesn't want to be friends.
> Or you can join Markul and become a part of the 'fuck all y'all" alliance, where we go around punching people 'till they stop being douchebags! I'm a bit torn between who to start a murderquest against first, Kalnach or that TOTALLY MORTAL asshat empress... Don't chose the Empress. Me and Ellri still haven't planned anything about her :P
> I think Myth's relic powers are really hard to disguise, what with lightning breaking the sound barrier and letting out some THUNDER. > > BOOM > BOOM > FIREPOWER! > THUNDER AND LIGHTNING! Well if you get captured just hope Kheris saves yo ass and recruits you and that you don't get handed over to Idris :P
> Womp, I didnt even notice that you said something to me. I blame the new guild change. > > I mean... I don't really know what to have Kast say. You said he'd answer questions, and I'd be fine with him answering questions... but no one has asked questions.. Unless you want me to NPC some happenings in there and whatnot Enalais was gonna post something, to which I could then direct at you.
**Name:** Kheris

**Age:** 59

**Gender:** Male

**Faction/Allegiance:** Kingdom of Othea

**Relic Description:** The Relic is the bracelet that has been embedded in his skin. His relic differs from most others, while holds similarity to others. His relic does not so much grant him abilities as it does unlock his upper brain functions, and allows him to see the energy from which the universe is made. Using this his power is understanding, viewing other relics in use or studying the actual item he can figure out new powers and abilities to his arsenal which makes him uniquely dangerous. However there is a major downside, the Relic only had enough energy in it for very few tasks so Kheris must obtain the energy via other means. He can absorb electrical energy, and energy through eating and as of yet has not found any other means. While electrical energy grants a great boost he has only managed to do so once in his years of having the relic due to the unpredictability of the only electrical power source, lightning.

Given time and a source he could easily become one if not the most powerful Relic Users however right now he could probably take on a squad of troops with ease and not much more.

**Appearance:**
![Appearance](http://th03.deviantart.net/fs70/PRE/i/2014/196/4/2/old_magician_by_serg4d-d7qsu67.jpg "Appearance")

**Flaws: **

-Takes time to gain charge for his relic, his body is old and without using the Relic to empower him moving is a struggle. If he uses energy that the relic does not have it drains the energy from his own, already ailing, body which petrifies cells in his body. While he can chose what cells are petrified they are not repairable by any simple means even if he found someone with a healing relic. His right hand has hardened and has turned a grey colour due to overuse of the relic. This has made it nearly useless except when he is using his relic to power his muscles.

-Age: His advanced age unless he uses his relic to give him additional strength he must use a cane for walking and is slow and frail.

-Scholar: While this is also one of his skills and advantages the fact he is a scholar, and has been for all his years. Means that he has neglected the combat side of things other than hand to hand training. Give him a weapon and he wouldn’t really know what to do with it.

-Ineffective right hand: Mentioned above.

-Known figure: Unless actively in disguise despite his few public appearances many people know him due to the fact that he is part of the royal family. Luckily this doesn’t extend far out of Amaryth.

**Skills:**
-Mind over matter: Through both his relic and the years he has spent studying the world of Azukhar his mind is one of the most skilled in the realm. With knowledge at his fingertips to act as his weapon or shield.
-Hand to hand: Despite his age and frailty, years ago he was made to train in hand to hand combat. Though this training is only effective with the assistance of his relic.
-Tactician: Partially through training, partially through his relic and partially through his studying he has become quite the tactician.
-Survival training: Being in the royal court again he was given some of the best survival training. Many of these skills he continues to hone to this very day, this is assisted with him being a scholar.
-Medicinal: This is an area where has not studied as much over the years, however he can still remember many herbs that can be off assistance in various situations.
-Politics/Subterfuge: In this time they are one of the same. He hasn’t only studied books all these years, but has studied people. Plays on their weaknesses, fears, goals, wishes. He also used to have a knack for sneaking around until he got older.

**Biography: **
From a young age Kheris learnt the power of his position. Though he never felt need to use it. He was always a thinker, while he could use his title to give him power out of nowhere came a sense of gaining that which he got given. The older of two sons he was next in line for the throne. A title he felt he had to earn, while his younger brother was always with his father learning the trials of combat and working his way across the Kingdom in bouts against bandits. At the same time as his younger brother was learning 101 ways to decapitate an outlaw, Kheris was studying the history. Not just of Othea, but of Azukhar itself. He began to piece together pieces of text based on myths of the Old Kingdom. Many of which he obviously kept hidden from the agents of the Order of Idris that were within the royal court. This lead to a division between himself and his brother, who felt he was giving up his right to rule for knowledge and that strength was the way forward. This division would remain until he was much older.

Always a forward thinker he did not see why the Kingdom could not use these relics in order to strengthen it against future turmoil, internal as well as external, to allow it to grow and prosper uniting all the kingdoms in Azukhar into one as it was over a thousand years ago. A noble goal indeed, and to demonstrate it, the fiefs under his control began to see change. Lords of villages were no more this bit might need fixing. Did he demote the nobles? skip promoting new ones when the old died? revoke inherited right to rule?, instead he allowed the people to chose their own leaders. It took years to find a way that would include adequate protection for the towns under his control, and before the system of beacons and militias was completed a bandit raid managed to raze one of his villages all in all it was an unpopular move to the Nobles throughout the kingdom but the commoners accepted it without protest feeling that they at last had a chance for power. That was when he received a document from one of his new “Mayors”. An old map marked with archaic symbols in thanks for what Kheris had done for the town. It took him months to decipher it, as his younger brother continued to chase bandits and hone his combat abilities. Talking with those he had to talk to in order to improve his chances of becoming King when the time came. This was when Kheris undertook his journey into the Spires of Malloch in search for the destination the map lead to. The journey was treacherous, and possibly deadly and while he did not have combat experience he had not neglected survival training. Travelling tooks months as most of the original route was destroyed and the destination was unclear, hardening his body. While he was twenty venturing into the range his body was molded by it finishing his change from boy to man. The baby fat left him, a beard grew and his features become more chiselled.

He finally found the entrance of the temple in question, though it was sealed. He moved to the door running his hand over it, the runes above the door lighting in a red door. Stating that it could only be opened by those worthy of becoming the keeper of the temple. In the rush of euphoria at finding the temple and without thinking he placed his hand on an indentation on the door in the shape of a hand. Which retracted pulling his arm into the door. He could feel sharp edges running along, but not quite cutting his flesh. Though knew that there was a chance that what happened next could be the end of his life.

However instead he felt something cool tighten around from his wrist covering his entire left forearm to just before the elbow. He then fell back unconscious on the ground. When he awoke the temple door open, but everything was different. He could see golden, red and blue light everywhere. He could see the energy of the world. We’d think he wouldn’t immediately understand what he was seeing. Perhaps initially it drove him a touch insane? Also, relics generally unfurl their power a bit more subtly. He knew immediately that he had been bestowed with a relic and had become the gatekeeper. While there was a rush of excitement he was also worried about the chance the Order of Idris would discover this. However he shrugged off the thought. While he had largely ignored the politics of a royal court he knew them well enough to keep secrets, and as such decided to explore his new domain.

Upon return to the capital of Othea he found that his father had died and the court in the middle of choosing which of the two princes would become King. This feels a bit odd. He’s been gone for months, why would the court even be considering him? Perhaps instead the father is on the deathbed and the court scurrying for position for the upcoming crown competition? He knew he did not want it though went through the rituals as he should, trying half heartedly trying to gather support for himself. Knowing that no matter what he did, even if he had wanted to become King to Othea he would never have gotten it. Too many nobles felt threatened by his insistence to allow commoners to regulate themselves and their towns. Though this worked to his advantage, he had other duties to perform such as the creation of the Kings Hand, a secret order he would base out of the hidden temple he had found deep within the Spires of Malloch. While his brother was becoming a pawn of the Order of Idris, no doubt allowing them to control his moves he himself began to seek the betterment and increase of power for his own people, with his ability to see energy he could seek out those who held relics and find where their loyalties were. Those who would not assist Othea were imprisoned or sent to the Dominion.

Following his brother’s coronation, most of the nobles began to ignore him. With his frequent trips away from the capital to the temple and the secrecy surrounding them, that suited Kheris well. In time he learned that not only he could see energy but that he could manipulate it using himself as a conduit. This was how he lost most function in his right hand, ten years after obtaining his relic. Using far too much power for far too long he began to feel his cells petrifying. How did this make him feel? In order to prevent widespread damage he drew power from his right hand leaving it a withered out husk. It was around this time his brother began to have suspicions about where he was going and what he was up to. While his brother had used him as a trusted advisor for years with his extensive knowledge on both the current world of Azukhar and the Old Kingdom, he now sent spies after Kheris, who found the temple. When Hrodlaf was led there by the spies, his faith was shaken.

He feared that Kheris intended to lead an uprising against him, using evokers to do so, seizing the throne and killing the soon to be born heir to the throne. Despite the fact that he should have known that Kheris entertained no notions of becoming King, wishing only to guide and shape it for the better of everyone. A fight ensued between Kheris and his brother, a battle of words. Hroldaf worrying that Kheris would bring the kingdom to ruin by the hand of Idris in a bid for the throne. Kheris waited and finally thought back, he had never sought power. He had never made an attempt to take control and the Shadows had operated for ten years without attracting the attention of Idris. While this did not alleviate all of the King’s fears, he nonetheless gave reluctant consent for his brother to continue his work, but only on the condition that Kheris would keep this between them, and not tell the heir to the throne until he or she came into his or her inheritance.

And so it was, for the past twenty-nine years Kheris has trained and built up the secret order of guardians for the kingdom, letting no word about its existence escape except through accidental rumors. Deploying them on missions throughout Othea and even beyond its borders, he kept the kingdom relatively stable and safe. Over these years, he has gathered a handful of new tricks, though despite his best efforts, he still struggles against the fact his relic does not have its own power source and seems incapable of tapping into the many sources of power other relics are attuned to. Due to this he mainly uses his relic to find other evokers, and find relics themselves when he is not aiding his Brother in the royal court and coaching his Nephew in the way of the world. Without of course allowing the young prince to find out about the Shadows or the fact that his uncle is an evoker.

**Personality/motivation:** Accumulation of knowledge and to some extent power. And the betterment of the Kingdom of Othea

He can sometimes be seen as eccentric, and other times arrogant. He sees himself as a teacher, and a scholar and with good reason.
**Relations:** Brother to the King of Othea, Uncle to the Prince

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