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8 mos ago
Current Ahsoka been out for weeks now where all the Star Wars rps at
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2 yrs ago
Desire for Star Wars or Stargate roleplay intensifies
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2 yrs ago
Just waiting for the Star Wars RPs to crop up with the fact Kenobi is now out.
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2 yrs ago
Just punch the children. Problem solved.
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2 yrs ago
I don't jusr want Star Wars. I want this: youtube.com/watch?v=YECbFw_…
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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 run a Star Wars based Meme Page on Facebook (Migs Mayfield - Core), and live my best life right now.

Active Roleplays:
Nada

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.

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Tyrell sat down at a table in the centre of the communal area. He missed the company of his droids, he had had them for years. They had been by his side since the darkest of days. Followed him as he moved his way up to where he was now, or rather to where he was a couple of hours ago. He rubbed the back of his head at the question, putting himself down and showing as much awkwardness at the scenario as he could possibly bring forth, all part of the act. "It's a long and complicated story. The short of it is my First Mate decided to give herself a promotion. Now I'm calling in what's owed from the our joint venture on Abridon, because I'm going to get my ship back. Get rid of the traitor, then take what's mine and go find somewhere nice in the Outer Rim to settle. I'm starting to get on in years a little bit, it'd be nice to leave all this running around behind me."
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The ARC-170s and V-Wings swung in behind the Nightfury. Blasts starting to bounce of the rear shields. Mevenn shook her head. "Separatist Territory has the advantage that we're not going to be instantly shot at just for being Jedi. At least that's the hope. But Dantooine can work while we plan our next move." She tried to scour her head through all the mission briefings she had been subject too during the last couple of years of the war. Up until being sent on this mission she was up to date on the comings and goings of the various fleets, their compositions and deployment patterns. There was no doubt that this would likely be changing in the coming days but for now it gave them some form of advantage. "Dantooine is off the patrol paths in that region, really we're off it right now but with battles having taken place here I'm not surprised a ship showed up just to make sure everythings quiet. I can't imagine all the Separatists are going quietly with their loss off the war."

She winced as the entire ship shook. Turning to face Kresst. "You may want to buckle in." Then Mevenn focused her attention on the pilot. "You fly, I'll take shields and weapons?"
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There was a drill as a warning beep started going off indicating that there was something coming. Mevenn looked up and out of the window . She could sense something coming, she looked up as a triangle vessel appeared out of the darkness. She ran and sat in the co-pilot seat, pouring over the controls. Mevenn sighed. "We need to get out of here. That's the Excelsior, home to the 104th. Wolf-Pack, that's Plo Koons ship." There was more trilling as alarms fighters launched, she grabbed the controls and yanked the Nightfury in a vertical loop.

The Comm unit chimed active. "This is Commander Yills. We have reason to believe you may be harbouring Jedi traitors aboard. Stand down and prepare to be boarded immediately or we will open fire. To any clones, by authorisation by the Supr-Emperor. Execute-" Mevenn hit the comm unit, cutting out the transmission as she turned back with a sheepish look to Mach. "You probably didn't want to hear that. Go man a gun, Master. You may want to find somewhere to buckle in, see if you can find a nearby Separatist system."

Mach turned before leaving the cockpit. "Separatist?"

"We're safer there than in Republic space."
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The message played once everyone had gathered. Machs helmet clattered as it fell to the ground, Mevenn fell to her knees as tears streamed down her face. It wasn't just them, theirs were not the only clones that had been affected by this 'Order 66' whatever it was. The Jedi Temple had fallen, the Republic had fallen. They had believes that the war was over, everything she had known throughout her life was now gone. There was nothing left. Objects in the room begun to shake as she struggled to keep her emotions in check, the Force vibrating as turmoil poured out of her. It surged for a moment before she clenched down on her emotions and stopped herself lashing out. It had been a trying time for the young Jedi, and times were not going to be getting any easier. It was obvious that this was going to make or break here, and at this period of time it wasn't clear what way it was going to go.

Mevenn stood herself back up, Machs hand on her shoulder giving her a renewed energy. She turned to face Kresst. "What now Master?"
Tyrell jumped over the crowd of security guards, could hear the clattering of plastic as Stormtroopers were coming having boarded the station. He pulled out his other pistol and turned behin d him letting shots blast off. He hissed as his droids fell to the ground as they were taken out. Pushing into his reserves, digging into a well of power he hadn't touched in years he vaulted down the corridor. Dodging his way between various beings that littered the corridor. #he crossed the hangar in about the same amount of time that it took Ordo to do so with his jetpack. At the bottom of the boarding ramp Tyrell crouched to cover them as Ordo prepared himself to takeoff.

"Just get us out of here Ordo. Then we can talk."
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