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"I ' m n o t a f r a i d t o d i e ."

[иαмє] Alaya Padme Skywalker
[тιтℓєѕ] Bearer of the Force, Padme, or simply Skywalker

[αgє] 20

[ѕρє¢ιєѕ] Human

[αffιℓιαтισи] Light

[gєи∂єя] Female

[ωєαρσи] Blue Lightsaber


[ρнуѕι¢αℓ αρρєαяαи¢є]



[нαιя] Reddish-Brown
[єуєѕ] Stormy Blue
[ωєιgнт] 117
[нєιgнт] 5'5"
[fα¢є ¢ℓαιм] Lyndsey Fonseca
[∂ιѕтιиgυιѕнє∂ мαякιиgѕ] The Jedi Order Symbol tattooed on her right forearm. Alaya also has a scar across the left side of her hip, crossing onto her back due to her first ever fight at the Jedi Praxeum, where another student slashed their lightsaber against her.
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Ever since she was a child, Alaya was always on the rebellious side. She would often get in trouble for playing around with her fathers lightsaber, and often challenging the other younglings. She had a hunger to be like the other boys, not wanting to be looked down upon for any reason. She was always up for a fight. But it's always been in her heart to grow up and be like her father.
Like her grandfather, she has a sense with mechanics able to fix things quickly and easily, even in the toughest situations. In many ways she is like her grandfather, Anakin Skywalker. Good with mechanics, rebellious and always getting herself into trouble, Alaya seemed to not fit within the Jedi at first glance. But after getting to see her heart, you could see how caring and kind she was beneath her rebel soul, caring for the lowest of creatures.
Alaya tries to balance herself out between a rebel, and a caring Jedi Knight. But that never stops the fight within her, always standing for what is right and having the correct mind in things. Alaya, despite her reckless self, is the form of a true Jedi.

[вα¢кѕтσяу]

Alaya Padme Skywalker was born to two very proud parents on July 1st on the planet Yavin 4, inside the Jedi Praxeum where her father, Luke Skywalker, trained young Jedi. At the beginning of her birth, chaos swarmed around her. The Yuuzhan Vong War had begun, and her parents were on the front lines of the war. Jedi Masters trained her to become a powerful Jedi, much like her father. Although, being the daughter of Luke Skywalker wasn't as kicked out and amazing as you would think. Being the daughter of a former rebel leader, caused her trouble. When Alaya was six-years of age, she was kidnapped by a squad of Yuuzhan Vong, and held hostage as a trap to get Luke Skywalker.

Luke heard of this news, and decided to "spring the trap". But when he arrived to retrieve his daughter, she was waiting at the helm of the ship, gun in hand, pointed at the leader of the small bands head. She greeted him with a "Hullo Daddy!" and the two returned to Yavin 4 in peace. Luke had been shocked at his daughter, having wonders about how she could've gotten through the brutal race. He knew then something truly powerful resided in her.

Alaya grew strong in the Jedi Praxeum, having many adventures with her cousins and friends inside those walls. She even helped thwart the Second Imperium, where she and her cousin Jaina Solo helped Zekk abandon the Dark Side of the Force and join the ranks of the Jedi.

After Alaya's long years of training, at age sixteen, she finally became a Jedi Knight and stood tall amongst the Jedi. Alaya had never spent much time with her aunt and uncle, Leia Organa-Solo and Han Solo, so she decided to spend a month with them on Coruscant. While in Coruscant, her uncle taught her how to fly the Millennium Falcon, while her aunt sat carelessly in the back, trying not to fall over as the two recklessly drove.

While Alaya was near her leaving to return to her duties, she grew horribly ill. Something had struck her, and the doctors couldn't place what was wrong with the young Jedi. Her mother and father came quickly, but when they arrived, Alaya had disappeared. No one knew where she had gone. No one could find her. And the Millennium Falcon, was missing. Search parties scattered across the galaxy for the lost girl. Luke Skywalker travelled to Dagobah, where he found an unconscious Alaya. After three long weeks, the Jedi awoke, and explained her story to the ones whom had gathered to her. She told them of how she had felt the Force telling her to go to Dagobah, where it then consumed her. Alaya explained how nothing had felt like that. She felt torn in two, unable to process anything, as the Dark and the Light filled her entirety. The Force had spoken to her, before escaping her body, and into space it continued once more.

Alaya now travels on Jedi missions, experiencing everything a regular Jedi would. Except for the nagging feeling she received when she used the Force to her will. She felt that there was something more, something that was coming. Things were catching her off guard as well. Maybe even a certain Padawn. But Alaya couldn't quite place anything as her world was seeming to change around her.


[ѕєχυαℓιту] Heterosexual

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[fαмιℓу]
✵Luke Skywalker - Father
✵Mara Jade-Skywalker - Mother
✵Ben Skywalker - Brother
✵Leia Organa-Solo - Aunt
✵Han Solo - Uncle
✵Jania Solo - Cousin
✵Jacen Solo (Darth Caedus) - Cousin
✵Anakin Solo - Cousin
✵Anakin Skywalker (Darth Vader) - Grandfather
✵Padme Amidala-Skywalker - Grandmother
[fяιєи∂ѕ]
✧Jethro Oren - Padawan
✧Adrian Kastonii - Padawan
✧Matthew Simmons - Jedi Master
✧Beni Kwan - Jedi Master
✧Ash Dark Star - Jedi Master
[єиємιєѕ]
✗ Anyone Allied With The Dark Force
✗ Smuggler, Con-Artists and Thieves

[σтнєя] Alaya's asteroid droid, handed down from generation to generation since Anakin Skywalker, is R2D2, the loyal and faithful companion of her family.

"T h e b e a r e r o f t h e f o r c e. W h a t w i l l y o u d o
n o w , c o u s i n ?"

First name: Connor
Middle name: Argos
Last name: Nightshade

Age: 19

Species: Human ( clone )

Affliction: Light

Gender: Male

Weapons: ( Dual purple lightsabers ) http://www.wallpapervortex.com/wallpa...

Personality: Connor doesn't talk much at all, he is one of those silent but very deadly kind of person. Connor isn't the type to share his feelings or communicate with people. If you can become Connors friend he will go through a eternity of sith lords to save or protect you. When he is assigned to protect the high officials he will die for his duty. Connor listens to his orders but if they are blown out of proportion then he will disobey them.

Hair: Blondish/Brown
Eyes: Blue
Weight: 135
Height: 5'10"

Kin: Cierra-mom-deceased
Jake-dad-deceased

Backstory: Connor was trained as a clone until he was ready for his missions. On his first mission Connor defended his position at the base for a whole week. His whole squad was killed and all he had for weapons were a few assult weapons and a pistol. He had the best track for killing who he needed to or rescue anyone they asked. The council saw something different in this clone, they started his training for becoming a Jedi. Master Yoda approved of this even though some other Jedi's didn't, they let him keep his clone armor with a few more details to it. Now Connor is protecting any high official he is assigned or even protect lesser people. Almost everyone trusts Connor to do his duty and do it right. People count on him to do the hard things that even Clone commando groups cant even achieve. Connor has his best friends but they are all on assignment right now, he hopes he can see them soon.

Sexuality: Heterosexual

Relationship Status: Single

Other: None

[First Name:] Miranda

[Middle Name:] Samantha

[Last Name:] Keyes
[Titles:] Merc Corps leader

[Age:] 18

[Species:] Human

[Affiliation:] Neutral

[Gender:] Female

[Weapons]
Close Quarters

Blaster Pistol

Blaster Rifle

Disruptor Sniper

[Personality:] Mirand is an extremely flirty, energetic, and outgoing firecracker of a young woman. She loves to push the limitations and boundaries that are laid out before her, proving she can break them. As a leader of a mercenary corps, she is extremely strong willed and able bodied. With that comes immense confidence and influence with the Mercenary Corps.

[Physical Appearance:]


Hair: Black
Eyes: Green
Weight: 125 lbs
Height: 5'5"
Tattoo:

[Family:]
Father: William Keyes | Pilot | DECEASED
Mother: Elizabeth Keyes | Former Leader | DECEASED
Brother: William Keyes Jr | Bomber Pilot | 22
Cousin: Marshall Keyes | Sergeant/Landing Craft Pilot | 20

[Backstory:] Miranda was raised in a clan of a Mercenary Corps, and was taught the ways of combat from the young age of 5. Since then she has refined and honed her skills to become a master of combat up close and from great distances on both land and in space. When she was 11, her father was killed protecting a jedi student, Elizabeth Keyes became a very aggressive and fearless leader- moreso than she had already been. As a result, she too soon perished in combat when Miranda was 16. Since she was 16, as the traditions of her family, she became the new leader of the clan, and has led well and successfully. Now, she looks to forge her own destiny and creating a marvelous empire.

[Sexuality:] Heterosexual

[Relationship Status:] Single

[Starcraft]

StealthX

[Speeder]

Silent Speed Bike

[First Name:] Matthew
[Last Name:] Simmons

[Called Name:] Shadows
[Titles:] Jedi Master/General/Fleet Commander

[Age:] 28

[Species:] Human

[Affiliation:] Light

[Gender:] Male

[Weapon:]
Crossguard Lightsaber


Strong Connection with Force

[Fighting Style] Hybrid of Juyo and Tràkata

[Personality:] Matthew is an extremely energetic maverick, who tends to make his own way of doing things rather than follow the track previously set before him. As a result, he tends to be an unconventional thinker and a fresh air to those who have been following the set ways of the jedi. Due to his attitude of getting results, he quickly moved up up to the rank of Jedi Master

[Physical Appearance:]


Hair: Black
Eyes: Brown
Weight: 160 lbs
Height: 5' 10"
Distinguished Markings:

Tattoo on Right arm
https://41.media.tumblr.com/329d6490a...

[Backstory:] Matthew was raised in an immensely renowned jedi family, and was trained how to refine his extraordinarily savant-esque connection with the force allowed him to do amazing things. When he was an infant he was kidnapped by a member of the dark side, and his mother was killed. He was rasied as an extremely powerful dark jedi, however when he was 12 he came across his father in battle. His father recognized him, and managed to convince him that he was originally a light member. However before they could escape the dark member killed his father, and Matthew wiped out an entire platoon of soldiers and numerous dark jedi before using the force to crash an enemy support ship. After the battle, he was rescued by members of the jedi order.

[Sexuality:] Heterosexual

[Relationship Status:] Single

Command Ship
Capital Ship

Fighter Ship
Starfighter

Astromech Droid
Kodak Armored Transport

[First Name:] Zevran "Zev"

[Middle Name:] Alkeld

[Last Name:] Dumar

[Titles:] The Raven, Nightscream

[Age:] 22 standard years

[Species:] Chiss

[Affiliation:] Himself, or whoever pays most

[Gender:]Male

[Weapon:] A pair of gauntlet mounted sheath blasters, collapsible sniper rifle, electrogrip gloves, purloined blue-bladed lightsaber, 12 click grenades.

[Personality:] Never much of a sort for personal interactions beyond discerning information he needs to know on his prospective mark, Zev, like most Chiss, is charismatic, guarded, suave, smooth, and deceptive, never really attracting attention but always demanding it just by being around. Witty, often charming, he is a jewelled serpent with retractable teeth.

[Physical Appearance:]
Profile

Suited

Hair: Ebony
Eyes: Scarlet
Weight:175 lbs
Height: 5'11"
Distinguished Markings : His left forearm bears the tracery of black rectangles that is the sign of belonging to the Scarcrows, one of Coruscant's lower level urban legends, a phantom brotherhood of personal eradicators.

[Family:]
Vedran Arkel Dumar, father, deceased, murdered.
Arden Xadian Kreel nee Dumar, mother, 43, courtesan, Overtown soirees.
Arlek Krival Dumar, brother 24, information broker, Undertown slums.
Alsen Xarda Dumar, sister, 21, exotic dancer, Outlander Oasis.

[Backstory:] A refugee from his home world of Csilla, Vedran Dumar would have done anything to see his pregnant wife safe in the swirling anonymity of the choked capital world, knowing that while he was with her, she and her unborn child would be in eternal danger from the inexorable forces that sought to punish him for his integrity. Born 3 years into the Dumar family's self-imposed exile, Zevran grew up taking after his, some would say reckless, father, and like his older brother, took to self-sufficiency rather naturally. Deprived of his father for long periods trawling the hyperspace lanes aboard the salvage hulk Durrant, and his mother to the whims of her well paying clients, both boys had the run of Coruscant, learning quickly the needs and need nots of survival. Small wonder then that the blue skinned ruby eyed street urchins were snapped up into a life of crime and consequence. The Scarcrows were born out of intolerance and avarice. traits that Coruscanti elite were renowned for, even after the demise of the Galactic Empire. Powerless to stop their father's insidious past from catching up with him,the brothers split ways, his elder brother into the shady world of information piracy and himself to the giddy heights as a highwayman for hire, working for himself, having paid a heavy cost to put his guild days behind him. Where his father had exhibited defiance as a matter of principle, Zev did so out of a desire for profit, refusing on principle to have his family wanting for anything his skills could not furnish them with.

[Sexuality:] Bisexual

[Relationship Status:] It's complicated

[Spaceship:]

Invictus

[Personal transport:]

[Other:] Having met his untimely end upon the cobalt blue blade of a fallen Jedi, Vedran breathed his last into his younger son's arms, but not before Arlek and a small band of their close confederates managed to chase the Jedi off. The murder weapon in his possession, Zev trained himself in the weapon's use, swearing one day to impale his father's killer upon the smouldering blade, and watch the life slither away from his eyes.

[First Name:]Ash

[Middle Name:]Dark

[Last Name:]Star
[Titles:]Master

[Age:]27

[Species:]Anomid

[Affiliation:]Jedi order

[Gender:]Male

[Weapon (If Any):]Light Saber pair that couple together.
http://www.deviantart.com/art/nbrocku...

[Personality:]Ash is very daring, audacious and enterprising in their behavior. He love challenges, are extremely passionate, you can say that he is hotheaded. But mind it he is no romantic fool. Yet at the same time appearance, that outward calm matters a lot. If you think that he can be fooled then you are absolutely wrong. He is the business class person and he never mixes 'business with pleasure'. Give him some target or just challenge him on any trivial issue and to accomplish it he'll follow a path almost zealously.

[Physical Appearance:]

Hair:Black
Eyes:Opalescent, Silver
Weight:150
Height:1.8M (5'11)
Distinguished Markings (If Any):No Vocal cords, six fingers on each hand, has a cyber implant in his throat that acts as a vocalizer

[Family:] (Can't think any so will make later)

[Backstory:]Ash got tested for force sensitivity at a young age and showed promise in the ways of the jedi. So he was taken from his family at a young age, 4 to be more precise. After his parents talked some they agreed this was a fantastic opportunity for their son. He left Yablari unsure of how his life would continue but went with his fathers last advice to put his mind to whatever he wanted and to finish his task to help the universe more and more. His studies went amazingly fast. To the point he was the youngest Knight in Jedi history named a Master at 25 which was three years younger than Windu. He doesn't attend council much as he does field missions as often as possible. He still hasn't taken a padawan as he hasn't found one that is the right fit. He now works to better the universe with his knowledge and the force.

[Sexuality:]Straight

[Relationship Status:]Single

[Other:] His ship is a Jedi Scout Fighter
http://starwars.wikia.com/wiki/Jedi_S...

[First Name:]Dristan

[Middle Name:]Cynbel

[Last Name:]Fett
[Titles:]Arsenal

[Age:] 22

[Species:]Human

[Affiliation:]Neutral, free agent

[Gender:]Male

[Weapon (If Any):]Flamethrower, MM9 rocket system, A distributor rifle and pistol, grenades and a medium range jetpack. http://starwars.wikia.com/wiki/The_Es...
for descriptions.
Pistol: http://www.yourprops.com/movieprops/o...
Rifle: http://www.blackopstoys.com/ebaypics/...


[Personality:] Drustan is possessive and side by side very jealous in nature. He zealously guards what they consider is theirs. Once he makes a goal then nothing would be able to divert them from their aim, be it rain or storm. He is very persistent yet at the same time very caring in nature but only for his friends and contacts. Since his resolution cannot be unraveled, he is also loyal, headstrong, passionate and oozes sexuality.

[Physical Appearance:]
Hair:Dark Brown
Eyes:deep green
Weight:210
Height:6'0
Distinguished Markings (If Any):http://www.aftermarketgraphics.com/im... on the back of his neck and right shoulder of armor.

[Family:] Jango Fett (Original DNA clone) Boba Fett (brother by cloning)

[Backstory:]Drustan was an unknown clone of Jango, a test by the Kamino clone masters to see how a clone of the Fett bounty hunter would turn out given a amount of resources and a different raising. He was sent to Naboo and trained under the royal guard, given a different childhood then most which had him being the second best bounty hunter in the galaxy, under his brother of course. After his time on Naboo he joined Delta squad for a year and a half, leaving after he grew tired of being ordered around but not before he was known by a young padawan that had grown up with the clones. He trained a few years on Mandalore as well learning all the combat techniques they knew as well. He has a reputation of never letting a target escape him as he is an expert with every weapon he has as well as the best tracker in the universe. He also has tried a few guilds but prefers to work alone except for a pet Nexu who seems to listen to him and enjoy his company. His current base is Coruscant in a private roof condo with its own landing pad.

[Sexuality:]Straight

[Relationship Status:]Single

[Other:]I will add his ship later but it is equal size to the Jedi Corvette defender https://www.goodreads.com/photo/user/...

[Ƒιяѕт Ɲαмє:] Aʟᴇxᴀɴᴅʀɪɴᴀ
[MιɗɗƖє Ɲαмє:] LᴇAɴᴅʀᴇ
[Lαѕт Ɲαмє:] Sᴏʀᴇɴsᴏɴ
[ƬιтƖєѕ:] Aʟᴇx; Dʀᴇᴇ; Dʀɪɴᴀ

[Agє:] 22
[Sρєcιєѕ:] Hᴜᴍᴀɴ
[AffιƖιαтιση:] Lɪɢʜᴛ
[Ɠєηɗєя:] Fᴇᴍᴀʟᴇ
[Ɯєαρση (ǀf Aηу):]



[ƤєяѕσηαƖιту:]
Aʟᴇxᴀɴᴅʀɪɴᴀ ɪs ᴠᴇʀʏ ᴅᴀʀɪɴɢ﹐ ᴀᴜᴅᴀᴄɪᴏᴜs ᴀɴᴅ ᴇɴᴛᴇʀᴘʀɪsɪɴɢ. Sʜᴇ ʟᴏᴠᴇs ᴄʜᴀʟʟᴇɴɢᴇs﹐ ᴀɴᴅ ɪs ᴇxᴛʀᴇᴍᴇʟʏ ᴘᴀssɪᴏɴᴀᴛᴇ﹐ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜ ᴠᴇʀʏ ʜᴏᴛʜᴇᴀᴅᴇᴅ. Sʜᴇ ɪs ɴᴏᴛ ᴀ ʀᴏᴍᴀɴᴛɪᴄ ғᴏᴏʟ. Yᴇᴛ ᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ sᴀᴍᴇ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ᴀᴘᴘᴇᴀʀᴀɴᴄᴇ﹐ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴏᴜᴛᴡᴀʀᴅ ғᴀçᴀᴅᴇ ᴍᴀᴛᴛᴇʀs ᴀ ʟᴏᴛ ᴛᴏ ʜᴇʀ. Iғ ʏᴏᴜ ᴛʜɪɴᴋ ᴛʜᴀᴛ sʜᴇ ᴄᴀɴ ʙᴇ ғᴏᴏʟᴇᴅ ᴛʜᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʀᴇ ᴀʙsᴏʟᴜᴛᴇʟʏ ᴡʀᴏɴɢ. Sʜᴇ ɪs ᴀ ʙᴜsɪɴᴇss ᴄʟᴀss ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴ ᴀɴᴅ sʜᴇ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴍɪx ·ʙᴜsɪɴᴇss ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴘʟᴇᴀsᴜʀᴇ·. Gɪᴠᴇ ʜᴇʀ sᴏᴍᴇ ᴛᴀʀɢᴇᴛ ᴏʀ ᴊᴜsᴛ ᴄʜᴀʟʟᴇɴɢᴇ ʜᴇʀ ᴏɴ ᴀɴʏ ᴛʀɪᴠɪᴀʟ ɪssᴜᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴀᴄᴄᴏᴍᴘʟɪsʜ ɪᴛ sʜᴇ·ʟʟ ғᴏʟʟᴏᴡ ᴀ ᴘᴀᴛʜ ᴀʟᴍᴏsᴛ ᴢᴇᴀʟᴏᴜsʟʏ.

[ƤнуѕιcαƖ Aρρєαяαηcє:]

Hαιя: Dᴀʀᴋ Bʀᴏᴡɴ
Ɛуєѕ: Dᴀʀᴋ Bʀᴏᴡɴ
Ɯєιgнт: 110lbs
Hєιgнт: 5'2"
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[Ɓαcкѕтσяу:] Bᴏʀɴ ᴛʜᴇ sᴀᴍᴇ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ᴀs ʜᴇʀ ʙʀᴏᴛʜᴇʀ﹐ Aʟᴇxᴀɴᴅʀɪɴᴀ ᴡᴀs ᴡᴇʟᴄᴏᴍᴇᴅ ɪɴᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴀ ʙᴏᴏᴍ. Tʜᴇɪʀ ʜᴏᴍᴇ ᴡᴀs ᴜɴᴅᴇʀ ᴀᴛᴛᴀᴄᴋ ᴀs ᴡᴇʟʟ ᴀs ᴛʜᴇ ᴛᴏᴡɴ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʜᴇʀ ғᴀᴍɪʟʏ ʜᴀᴅ ʙᴇᴇɴ ʟɪᴠɪɴɢ ɪɴ ғᴏʀ ᴀ ᴡʜɪʟᴇ. Tɪᴍᴇ sᴇᴇᴍᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ sʟᴏᴡ ᴀs ᴛʜᴇ ʜᴏᴍᴇs ʙʟᴇᴡ ᴀᴘᴀʀᴛ ғʀᴏᴍ ᴛʜᴇ Dᴀʀᴋ sɪᴅᴇ·s ᴛᴇᴍᴘᴛᴀᴛɪᴏɴs. Aʟᴇxᴀɴᴅʀɪɴᴀ·s ғᴀᴛʜᴇʀ ᴛᴏᴏᴋ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛᴡɪɴs ᴀɴᴅ ʜɪᴅ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ғᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ᴘʀᴏᴛᴇᴄᴛɪᴏɴ. Oɴʟʏ ᴛᴏ ғɪɴᴅ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʜᴇ ᴛᴏᴏ ʜᴀᴅ ᴅɪᴇᴅ. Tʜᴇ ᴛᴡᴏ ᴛᴡɪɴs Sᴏᴏɴ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ғᴏᴜɴᴅ ʙʏ ᴏɴᴇ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ Dᴀʀᴋ sɪᴅᴇ ᴄʀᴇᴀᴛᴜʀᴇs﹐ ᴅᴜᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ Tᴡɪɴs ᴄʀɪᴇs. Bᴜᴛ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴍᴇʀᴄʏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏɴᴇ ᴡʜᴏ ʜᴀᴅ ғᴏᴜɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ᴀʟsᴏ ғᴏᴜɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ᴀ ʟᴏᴠᴇʟʏ ʜᴏᴍᴇ.

Uɴʟɪᴋᴇ ʜᴇʀ ʙʀᴏᴛʜᴇʀ﹐ Aʟᴇxᴀɴᴅʀɪɴᴀ ᴡᴇɴᴛ ᴏғғ ɪɴᴛᴏ ᴡᴇᴀᴘᴏɴ ᴄʀᴀғᴛɪɴɢ. Sʜᴇ ᴡᴀs ᴛᴀʟᴇɴᴛᴇᴅ﹐ ᴀɴᴅ ɪᴛ ᴡᴀs ᴡᴏʀᴋ. Sʜᴇ ᴍᴀᴅᴇ ᴍᴏɴᴇʏ ᴀɴᴅ sᴜᴘᴘᴏʀᴛᴇᴅ ʜᴇʀ ʙʀᴏᴛʜᴇʀ﹐ ᴡʜᴏ ᴏɴʟʏ ʜᴇʟᴘᴇᴅ ᴅᴇʟɪᴠᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴇᴘᴏɴs ᴛʜᴀᴛ sʜᴇ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ.
Aʟᴇxᴀɴᴅʀɪɴᴀ ʜᴀs ɴᴏᴛ ʜᴀᴅ ᴀɴ ʀᴏᴍᴀɴᴛɪᴄ ʀᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴsʜɪᴘ ᴡɪᴛʜɪɴ ʜᴇʀ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ᴘᴇʀɪᴏᴅ ᴏғ ʟɪғᴇ. Tʜᴏᴜɢʜ sʜᴇ ʜᴀs sᴇᴇɴ ᴍᴀɴʏ ᴡᴀʀs﹐ ᴀɴᴅ ғɪɢʜᴛs ʙᴇᴛᴡᴇᴇɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴀʀᴋ sɪᴅᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ Lɪɢʜᴛ. Sʜᴇ ʜᴀs ᴍᴀᴅᴇ ɪᴛ ʜᴇʀ ɢᴏᴀʟ ᴛᴏ ᴏɴᴇ ᴅᴀʏ ʜᴇʟᴘ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ғɪɢʜᴛɪɴɢ﹐ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜ sʜᴇ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴛᴏ ɢᴇᴛ ᴘᴀsᴛ ʜᴇʀ ʙʀᴏᴛʜᴇʀs ᴘʀᴏᴛᴇᴄᴛɪᴏɴ ғᴏʀ ᴛʜᴀᴛ.

[SєxυαƖιту:] Hᴇᴛᴇʀᴏsᴇxᴜᴀʟ﹣Iɴᴛᴏ Mᴇɴ
[RєƖαтισηѕнιρ Sтαтυѕ:] Sɪɴɢʟᴇ

[Oтнєя:] Sʜᴇ ᴍᴀᴋᴇs ᴀɴᴅ ʀᴇᴘᴀɪʀs ᴡᴇᴀᴘᴏɴs ᴀs ᴡᴇʟʟ ᴀs ᴅᴇʟɪᴠᴇʀs ᴛʜᴇᴍ, As ᴡᴇʟʟ ᴀs ᴍᴀᴄʜɪɴᴇ ʀᴇᴘᴀɪʀ

First Name: JJ
Middle Name: Yoshi
Last Name: Ćeatē (pronounced cat)
Title: since he is a one man mercenary, his title is "the green king" or "the dark feline"

Age:22

Species: human

Affiliation: neutralish-dark
Gender: male

Appearance:
http://www.skycostume.com/media/catal...

Eyes: green
Hair: blonde
Weight: 152
Height: 6'7

Personality: he is a pun machine! He is pretty annoying at times, and gets on the nerves of most people he meets. Yet when he is serious, it's like going through hell and back more then the usual amount. He can make friends though, and once he does... Well... Lets just say, you don't want to be the one messing with with his friends, unless you want to be swimming in space for a while. Yet, he plays, a lot, and can be cocky

Weapons:
Black light saber
http://fc01.deviantart.net/fs20/f/200...

Purple light saber
http://fc00.deviantart.net/fs71/i/201...

And the royal arm
http://blog.royalarmouries.org/wp-con...

Family: all deceased
Backstory:
He was born on a ship. His parents were kidnapped and killed, as he was kidnaped and raised to be a mercenary. He was taught multiple martial arts and how to use a saber and gun. He then was sent off to become a mercenary on his own. He now roams space, waiting to get a job...

Sexuality: heterosexual
Relationship: single

Theme: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VDbMiF...

Dɪsᴄʟᴀɪᴍᴇʀ (view spoiler)[ Tʜɪs ᴛᴇᴍᴘʟᴀᴛᴇ ʙᴇʟᴏɴɢs ᴛᴏ Pᴀᴏ ∆ {Wᴇɪɢʜᴛ ᴏғ Lɪᴠɪɴɢ}. Tʜɪs ᴛᴇᴍᴘʟᴀᴛᴇ ɪs sᴜʙᴊᴇᴄᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴄʜᴀɴɢᴇ. Cᴏᴜɴᴛʟᴇss ᴜsᴇʀs ɢᴀᴠᴇ ᴍᴇ ɪɴsᴘɪʀᴀᴛɪᴏɴ ғᴏʀ ᴛʜɪs ᴛᴇᴍᴘʟᴀᴛᴇ ʙᴜᴛ ɪғ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴄʀᴇᴅɪᴛ ғᴏʀ ᴀ sᴘᴇᴄɪғɪᴄ ɢɪғ ᴏғ ᴅɪᴠɪᴅᴇʀ ᴍᴇssᴀɢᴇ ᴍᴇ ᴀɴᴅ I'ʟʟ ᴀᴅᴅ ʏᴏᴜ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜɪs ʟᴏᴠᴇʟʏ ɪɴᴛʀᴏ. Tʜᴇ ɢɪғs ᴀɴᴅ ǫᴜᴏᴛᴇs, ᴊᴜsᴛ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅɪᴠɪᴅᴇʀs, ᴀʀᴇ ɴᴏᴛ ᴍɪɴᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇғᴏʀᴇ ғʀᴇᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴜsᴇ, ʙᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴀʀʀᴀɴɢɪɴɢ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛᴇᴍᴘʟᴀᴛᴇ, ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴏʟʟᴀɢᴇs, ᴊᴜsᴛ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀ ɪᴛsᴇʟғ, ɪᴛs ʙᴀᴄᴋɢʀᴏᴜɴᴅ ᴀɴᴅ ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ ʙᴇʟᴏɴɢ ᴛᴏ ᴍʏ ᴄʀᴇᴀᴛɪᴠɪᴛʏ ᴀɴᴅ ɪᴍᴀɢɪɴᴀᴛɪᴏɴ ᴏɴʟʏ. Iғ ʏᴏᴜ ᴜsᴇ ɪᴛ ᴡɪᴛʜᴏᴜᴛ ᴍʏ ᴘᴇʀᴍɪssɪᴏɴ I ᴡɪʟʟ sᴇɴᴅ ᴍʏ ʜᴇʟʟʜᴏᴜɴᴅs ғᴏʀ ʏᴏᴜʀ sᴏᴜʟ. Tᴏᴏᴅʟᴇs. (hide spoiler)]

"You couldn’t kill me if you tried for a hundred years"

[ Nᴀᴍᴇ ] Shem Tyko
[ Aʟɪᴀsᴇs ] Captain or Ty (by crew members); bitch, slut, good-for-nothing scoundrel (by victims of her cons or past sexual partners)

[ Aɢᴇ ] 24 {twenty four}
[ Pʟᴀᴄᴇ ᴏғ Bɪʀᴛʜ ] Bestine, Tattoine

[ Gᴇɴᴅᴇʀ ] Female
[ Sᴇxᴜᴀʟɪᴛʏ ] Pansexual
[ Rᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴsʜɪᴘ Sᴛᴀᴛᴜs ] Single →and always ready to mingle

[ Aғғɪʟɪᴀᴛɪᴏɴ ] Neutral. Loyal only to herself and her crew
[ Oᴄᴄᴜᴘᴀᴛɪᴏɴ ] Con artist, smuggler, thief; though she prefers the term merchant
[ Wᴇᴀᴘᴏɴs ]
♖ Rifle: Shem owns her trustworthy and modified long range rifle, often used in her jobs.(view spoiler)[ (hide spoiler)]
♖ Energy Disc: Shem always carries her modified, short range gun on a black holster on her back. (view spoiler)[ (hide spoiler)]

[ Sᴘᴇᴄɪᴇs ] Human

[ Aᴘᴘᴇᴀʀᴀɴᴄᴇ ]

[Fᴀᴄᴇ Cʟᴀɪᴍ] Lindsey Morgan
[ Eʏᴇ Cᴏʟᴏᴜʀ ] Dark brown
[ Hᴀɪʀ Cᴏʟᴏᴜʀ ] Chocolate brown
[ Hᴇɪɢʜᴛ ] 5'7"
[ Wᴇɪɢʜᴛ ] 160lbs
[ Dɪsᴛɪɴɢᴜɪsʜɪɴɢ Mᴀʀᴋs ] A scar in her arm from the operation that almost made her lose her arm, and a tattoo on her heel. (view spoiler)[ (hide spoiler)]

[ Pᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ ]
Shem speaks her mind. She doesn't hold anything back, whether be good, bad, or ugly. She's very independent and wants to keep it that way, believing that dependence is weakness, and only her crew is worthy of any loyalty. She doesn't mind the casual flirting or one-night-stand, in fact, she enjoys it, but she doesn't tolerate commitment. She has a very specific sense of humor, laughing at anything that is even remotely funny, and using sarcastic retorts to appear and feel superior. Shem's impetuous, and hardly thinks her actions through. This can cause great distress within her crew, and they are the only ones who hold her back from killing herself. She prefers the term brave to describe herself, always up for an adventure or a challenge, no matter the risks. She knows that she would do anything, even if it's stupid, to prove herself, but she doesn't really care. She detests anything that has to do with the Force, the mere mention of it irks her, and if she ever were to encounter a Jedi or Sith, she'd kill them if they're in her way.

Though she's a kickass pilot and master mechanic, she's absolutely horrendous at hand-on-hand fighting. She prefers to be on the sidelines, or far away, but direct combat is a major weakness, something she tries to overcompensate with long range weaponry. She's loyal only to her crew mates and herself, knowing that it is probably a weakness. Out of that, she's very selfish and self-centered, she only cares about the money, the credits, what she gets. But more than that, she's not a con artist for the money, she's in it for the thrill, to know that she can die any moment and she didn't hold anything back, and that she always took the greatest risk. She wants to discover and feel and experience the galaxy, and believes that there's nothing worse that holding oneself back. Shem may appear as fearless, but truthfully, she's awfully afraid of dying, and afraid of being hurt again.

[ Bᴀᴄᴋsᴛᴏʀʏ ]

Shem was born the smallest child in the Tyko family. The Tykos were a family of mechanics and sellers of parts for pod racers. Shem was always behind her parents and was raised loving everything with screws and cables, and becoming passionate about technology. She was only ten when she started building race pods with her siblings, while her elder sister raced them; she learned to pilot from a young age and became extremely passionate about it, though her parents always forbade her from racing. However, she always adored them, her whole family was precious to her, and anything or anyone that was a threat to them was quickly taken on by Shem. Or at least tried to.

Shem used to adored Jedi. As a youngster, she dreamed of becoming one, and battling the dark forces with a lightsaber. She was twelve when she first saw and met a real life Jedi. An elder man with a young padawan were on a mission in Tatooine, and asked for help to the Tykos. As good-hearted people that they were, Raina and Declan Tyko helped out the Jedi Master with his ship, and her elder siblings accompanied them to their destination. Something went wrong, and a Sith knight who was in pursue of the Jedi killed her siblings before storming her house and murdering her parents right before her eyes.

Shem managed to escape the attack after she was pushed by her father into a pod and made a promise: to run, as fast and far away as she could. Two days after, she returned home only to find her parent's bodies slaughtered on the floor. She made a vow right there and then. She would love her family all her life, but she wouldn't make the same mistake they did. Anyone allied with the Force was not to be trusted, and therefore an enemy.

She went from small job to small job, building and getting better at what she did. She saved, and saved, and the moment she was able to buy a ship, she bolted out of Tatooine. That's when her burglary and conning started. She became selfish and self-centered, afraid that she would lose those who she held close to her, and focusing only on what she could see. Credits, ships, wealth. It all became a goal: gaining and loosing, earning and wasting, but above all, experiencing. She marveled at the wonders of the galaxy, and promised herself never to hold back, and do whatever she had in her mind.

It was starting her scoundrel career that she came close to loosing her arm. She was doing a job alone, at age seventeen, but she didn't count on her victim's bodyguard. The lack of hand-to-hand combat experience came to bite her in the butt, and the bodyguard shot her in the lower arm. It got infected, and to save it, she had to replace a lot of it with a mechanical system. She was no surgeon, but she's a damn good mechanic, so she kept her arm with only a scar and great strength on that arm to remind her of it.

She has formed a group of misfits over the years, people she trusts, people that don't belong anywhere and they have a home with her. She tries not to think about it much, but her gang of con artists has become her family, something that she swore would never happen.

[ Rᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴsʜɪᴘs ]
[ Fᴀᴍɪʟʏ ]
♖ Rᴀɪɴᴀ Tʏᴋᴏ ; Mᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ; Dᴇᴄᴇᴀsᴇᴅ ; ▪▪▪▪▪
♖ Dᴇᴄʟᴀɴ Tʏᴋᴏ ; Fᴀᴛʜᴇʀ ; Dᴇᴄᴇᴀsᴇᴅ ; ▪▪▪▪▪
♖ Iʟᴀ Tʏᴋᴏ ; Sɪsᴛᴇʀ ; Dᴇᴄᴇᴀsᴇᴅ ; ▪▪▪▪▪
♖ Tɪᴛᴜs Tʏᴋᴏ ; Bʀᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ; Dᴇᴄᴇᴀsᴇᴅ ; ▪▪▪▪▪

[ Fʀɪᴇɴᴅs ]
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♖ Nᴀᴍᴇ ; Cᴏ-Pɪʟᴏᴛ/Fʀɪᴇɴᴅ ; Sᴛᴀᴛᴜs ; Aɢᴇ ; ▪▪▪▫▫

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♖ Nᴀᴍᴇ ; Gᴜɴɴᴇʀ/Fʀɪᴇɴᴅ ; Sᴛᴀᴛᴜs ; Aɢᴇ ; ▪▪▪▫▫

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♖ Nᴀᴍᴇ ; Gᴜɴɴᴇʀ/Fʀɪᴇɴᴅ ; Sᴛᴀᴛᴜs ; Aɢᴇ ; ▪▪▪▫▫

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♖ Nᴀᴍᴇ ; Cʀᴇᴡᴍᴀᴛᴇ/Fʀɪᴇɴᴅ ; Sᴛᴀᴛᴜs ; Aɢᴇ ; ▪▪▪▫▫

[ Eɴᴇᴍɪᴇs ]
♖ Aɴʏᴏɴᴇ ᴀʟʟɪᴇᴅ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴀɴʏ sɪᴅᴇ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ ғᴏʀᴄᴇ.
♖ Pᴀsᴛ ᴠɪᴄᴛɪᴍs ᴏғ ʜᴇʀ ᴄᴏɴs, sᴏᴍᴇ ʜɪɢʜ ᴘʀᴏғɪʟᴇ ᴘᴇᴏᴘʟᴇ, ᴀɴᴅ sᴇxᴜᴀʟ ᴄᴏɴǫᴜᴇsᴛs.

[ Mɪsᴄᴇʟʟᴀɴᴇᴏᴜs ] Her ship is an Outrider (view spoiler)[ (hide spoiler)], the Beowulf, that her and her crew have modified over the years. There, she keeps a 64-Y Swift 3 Repulsorlift Sled (view spoiler)[ (hide spoiler)] to move short distances and for quick escapades on a planet's ground. Additionally, she owns a CR-17 Incendia (view spoiler)[ (hide spoiler)], a podracer that she likes to race for fun when she encounters an opponent.

"I'm a nightmare dressed like a daydream"

[First Name:] Fowler
[Last Name:] McCullen
[Titles:] Jedi Shadow

[Age:] 22

[Species:] Human

[Affiliation:] Light

[Gender:] Male

[Weapon:]
Green double bladed lightsaber

[Personality:] Fowler is an extremely elusive and mysterious jedi. Beyond being a normal jedi, few know much about him other than his name, and that's the way he likes it. Fowler prefers to be unknown and safe than exposed and in danger. As a result, he is always trying to mask his emotions and true intentions.

[Physical Appearance:]


Hair: Blonde
Eyes: Green
Weight: 165 lbs
Height: 6'1"

[Attire:]
Combat Attire


Everyday Attire


[Family:]
Mother: Isabella McCullen | Jedi Knight | DECEASED
Father: Maximillian McCullen | Jedi General | DECEASED
Brother: Joe McCullen | Padawan | DECEASED at 23

[Backstory:] Fowler McCullen was raised in a pureblood Jedi family with both of his parents along with his older brother being at different stages of the Jedi process. He was working extremely hard to bring honor to his family in basic training, however soon news broke that his brother had been executed by a high ranking sith officer. After grieving for a month, Fowler returned to training, and soon heard that his father had committed suicide as a result of the loss of his favorite son. This time Fowler stayed in training, not allowing his situation at home hinder his training. Then the last domino fell as his mother was executed by the same person that had killed her son. Ever since then Fowler has been a Jedi Shadow, being the undercover and hidden agent responsible for the slaying and capture of sith operatives. Fowler is exceptional at lying, using the covert branch of the Force, and loves close combat.

[Sexuality:] Heterosexual

[Relationship Status:] Single

[Other:]

First name: Jake
Middle name: G
Last name: none

Nickname: Shank

Species: human ( stormtrooper)

Affliction: Light

Gnder: Male

Sexuality: heteosexual
Relationship status: single

Weapons: http://starwars.wikia.com/wiki/DD6_bl...

Personality: Shank is a very sarcastic in battle type of trooper, he hides his emotions very well. He never really talks to anyone exept for his commanding officers. Shank may be a sarcastic guy but he is one you want watching your back at all times. Even though he used to be a worker of the dark side Jake is always trying to prove himself. Trying to prove that he can be a trustworthy soilder, that he can be a deadly weapon if given the chance. Jake has a hard time making friends but he really does try his hardest. Maybe what he needs is not a friend but a best friend.

History: Jake worked for the dark side for a little bit. A mission that he was sent to do was kill a Jedi on the planet of kashyyyk. When he finally met his Foe the battle started, Shank got his name from taking a knife and sticking it in their head. So that's exactly what he tried to do. The Jedi was relentless as well, but Jake was just fast enough to dodge the purple blades. Finally when the Jedi got Jake on his back he was about to kill him but then stopped, the Jedi extended a hand to the stormtrooper. Taking it Jake stood up, the Jedi did something to him during battle, like it seemed his mind was cleared of evil and only set on helping people. Jake finally asked the Jedi his name, the Jedi stopped before jumping out the building. " my name is Drew". Jake now works with Drew when they see eachother or protects whoever he needs to.

Physical appearance: http://www.geeky-gadgets.com/awesome-...
Hair color: blondish/brown
Eye color: brown
Height: 5'9"
Weight: 135

Family: Unknown
Other: none

[First Name:]Karnar

[Middle Name:]None

[Last Name:]Den'sey
[Titles:]Mostly scoundrel or gorgeous, depending on who is the one speaking to him.

[Age:]22

[Species:]Zeltron

[Affiliation:] Whoever pays him the most

[Gender:]Male

[Weapon (If Any):]Two specialized blaster pistols, geared to penetrate armor. http://fc07.deviantart.net/fs70/i/201... also a special vibro sword with energy power along the edge, of the same or more intese then a standard lightsaber. http://www.hdnicewallpapers.com/Walls... Edge is of this type,http://img3.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20...

[Personality:] Karnar is very unpredictable in nature. He doesn't share his views easily with anyone. Though he is full of passion, he doesn't share all of what he is thinking. Reason being that he hates when to others use insults that are true. If the same happens, then that sensitive and delicate constitution of his is deeply hurt. Thus, he is rather uptight and secretive in many matters. Though in the fairer sex company he tends to be playful and flirty, his looks and alien heritage helping him get waht he wants.

[Physical Appearance:]

Hair:Midnight Blue
Eyes: Brilliant Gold
Weight:180
Height:6'0
Distinguished Markings (If Any): both arms have this tattoo and his skin is the right shade of orange to be thought a tan at a distance.
https://sp.yimg.com/ib/th?id=HN.60801...

[Family:]Bahb(father) Dani(Mother)

[Backstory:] Karnar has never been one to show what he truly felt, mostly putting on a facade to please those around him. The only one to see through the mask were his parents, noticing his talent for knowing not only the emotions but intentions of others through his telepathy. His mother taught him all she knew as well as his father making him a master thief and a great warrior. He got into a great deal of things younger than he should but because of the way Zeltros society operated it was normal until he left the world and began on his own, angering certain people for his constant flirting and out negotiating others. After working for a smuggling operation, he earned enough to buy and modify his own ship. He bought a new GR-75 though he redesigned most of it so it had 40 percent of its cargo capacity to have weapons along the side with some tracking but mostly geared to power and protection while looking like a normal transport. He also improved its shields to cover all of the ship instead of just the command pod. The engines he upgraded as well, doubling its speed in a coruscant atmosphere. He holds a small crew to help him fly and do his smuggling, though he does the repairs mostly by himself unless it demands more men.

[Sexuality:] Heterosexual

[Relationship Status:]Single but flexible

[Other:] He can do just about any job, as long as it pays well.

[First Name:] Azeala

[Middle Name:] Leah

[Last Name:]Smirt
[Titles:]Az; Zeal; Leah

[Age:]21

[Species:]Twi'lek

[Affiliation:] ○Neutral

[Gender:] Female

[Weapon (If Any):]
Little pow pow gun...

[Personality:]
◘Seducing
◘Determined
◘Task Solver
Azealea is a very seductive young Twi'lek. She is very talented, like her past relatives she has easy learned multiple alien languages. She is also a dancer, skilled and taught by her mother who used to be a Dancer as well. Azealea is beautiful, but due to this beauty she has used it to her advantage. Like most Twi'lek's she is seductive, one way that she knows for sure how to get what she wants. But she has taken after her Fathers side and is a warrior. Strong and confident. She goes with the chaos, riding with it until it dies out.

[Physical Appearance:]


Hair: Blue
Eyes: Dark Blue
Distinguished Markings (If Any): A scar on her stomach that stretches up to the top of her collar bone

[Family:]
Martina▐Mother▐Deceased
ToTom▐Father▐Unknown Where abouts

[Backstory:]
Az grew up in Ryloth. A harsh place, the reason why her mother had become deceased. But her father managed to get her away from the horrible environment. Though today Az is still unsure how her father managed to do so. Through out Az's young adulthood, she has succeeded in her skills both hunting and seducing. Her father left when Az was the age of thirteen. Leaving her alone. It was hard at first but after a while she wasn't having any problem's at all. She wasn't exactly good, with her stealing and all, but she also wasn't exactly bad either. She helped people. Men sometimes more then Women and children. Today she currently is hired for hunting, and sometimes a dancer for an evening. She is also asked to go on missions.

[Sexuality:] Heterosexual

[Relationship Status:] Single... though it's complicated

[Other:]

" If You're Going Through Hell, Keep Going. "

[иαмє] Nyla Ayva Dæmon
[тιтℓєѕ] Nyles or Nylie (Crew Mates); Princess Seduction, Bitch, Mistress Thief, or Sexy the Smuggler (Past Con or Seduction Victims)

[αgє] 20

[ѕρє¢ιєѕ] Icarii

[αffιℓιαтισи] Neutral

[gєи∂єя] Female

[ωєαρσи] DL-44 Heavy Blaster Pistol
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[ρнуѕι¢αℓ αρρєαяαи¢є]


[нαιя] Midnight-Brown
[єуєѕ] Striking-Blue
[ωєιgнт] 5'4"
[нєιgнт] 108 lbs.
[fα¢є ¢ℓαιм] Emily Rudd
[∂ιѕтιиgυιѕнє∂ мαякιиgѕ] Nyla has a scar on the back of her neck from being shot by a Tuskan Raider when she was thirteen-years-old.
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[ρєяѕσиαℓιту]
Nyla is known well for her kind and caring features, but, has never been an innocent child that she plays well. When it comes to her job, she is a ruthless killer in the night, a destroyer of men, and warrior of heart. After the incidents of her youth; coming home from the market to a slaughtered family, her eldest brother becoming a drunk and bearing her, these events changed her entirely and made her into what she is today. Nyla is afraid of nothing, and will do her job as she is told. Although sometimes wishes to kill her victims instead of letting them roam about.
Nyla can be caring and kind, but is still distant towards others, not entirely an open book. The only one she trusts most is her Captain, whom she is loyal and faithful too, until her death will she stop. Her Captain is the only one who knows her whole life story. When someone is harmed or hurt, other than her victims, she tends to them, and is moving towards them. After her youth, she wished for no one to experience what had happened to her family, although she knew it continued. So if Nyla sees a child, alone and afraid, she tells them stories, takes care of them for as long as she can, and treats them as her own. Due to this feature in her personality, she ended up picking up a baby Wookie and taking it along and aboard the ship.
Nyla has grown intelligent from her years of working with broken machines, and her mother's knowledge of the Galaxy that she gave her as a child. She is able to fix and repair just about anything, if she has the right tools. If not, she most likely try's to fix it with whatever she can find, going to the limits just to get whatever she's working on to be fixed or work again. Nyla also like fixing things, because she can do it quietly and alone, able to think silently to herself as she works, keeping her thoughts in her own personal solitude. But it never stops the nightmares from arising her from her sleep.
But one thing Nyla perfects more and more over the year is her trait of seduction. Nyla is easily able to seduct a man, almost as well as a Zeltron. It's easy for her to pick-pocket men while seducing them easily, and stealing away their possessions. You could say she's a multi-tasker. After all, that's what smugglers do.

[вα¢кѕтσяу]
Two Icarii parents were proud the day their third child was born, a second daughter. They named her Nyla Ayva, a new product of the Dæmon family tree. But the two parents wept, as their child was unable to be brought up on their home planet. Instead the child was to be raised on Tatooine, like the rest of their children. Many years before the couple and their families had hidden from the Empire, in order to not be destroyed. But, one fateful day, the Emperors apprentice, Darth Varder, found them out and destroyed them. Their families told them to run and never come back, to hide far away, deep into the canyons. And so they did for three, agonizingly slow months. But the two knew they were the last, and needed to keep the family line going, so the two married, and had their first child, and older brother to Nyla, Adian.
The last of the Icarii, said to be a race which could not be killed. Or so they all thought. Darth Vader killed them all, cutting open their skulls and splitting their brains in two. A race like that was too powerful, even for the Empire to control.
The small, endangered family prospered in Tatooine, owning a local resturant. Nyla's older brother Aidan, was charming and intelligent; her older sister Delilah, tempered and fiesty; the twins, Cyrus and Carissa were mischevious and full on pranksters; and her two year old, baby brother was just innocent and adorable like all children.
All had the same distinctive traits every Icarii had; blazing-red hair, and blue skin that was so light, it could be mistaken as just pale. But Nyla, as her mother said, was a true rarity. Most Icarii had red hair and blue skin, but not all. Some looked human, but were said to live longer, survive more deaths than any other Icarii before. Nyla was special.
Her brothers and sisters all had a wonderful life, a beautiful family, and always a good childhood. They all worked in some position in the restaurant, and we're all taught the basics of knowledge by their mother until they were sixteen. Only the eldest siblings got to finish their schooling. Even Nyla was unable to finish.
In the year 36 ABY, on a cool morning off of work, Nyla and her brother Aidan were sent into Mos Espa to retrieve ingredients for the twins birthday feast. The two hurried quickly into town, so the family could finish cooking the wonderful feast for the twins. But when they arrived home, there was no need for celebration. The twins were dead. Along with the rest of the family.
Two parents, an older sister, two young twins, and a baby were all taken from Nyla's life that horrible day. Their home was aflame, crisp corpses littering the ground. Tuskan Raiders had invaded their home, burned everyone and everything they loved to the rough, sand of Tatooine, their ashes intertwining with the sand below their feet.
Aidan sold the buisness, and instead of buying them a steady home and food to eat, he bought what he'd always wanted; a pod-racer. Aidan became drunk, useless, and unreliable to his younger sister. He slept with women all through the night, seeming to leave the tragedy behind and forget. He was natural at racing, and won pounds and pounds of money, making him rich and worth all the while.
Nyla grew tired of his drunken attitude and harsh behavior. She was done. Nyla packed her things and prepared to leave. The night of one of his biggest victories yet, she told him how sick he was, how cruel and un thoughtful he was to their deceased parents. She told him with a heavy heart how she would be leaving. Aidan was not to pleased with his younger sister. Nyla was beaten black and blue, whipped and beat to her very last ending. With a shaky breath, Nyla fled that night and into Mos Espa where she would begin her career or thievery.
Nyla had picked up a few tricks from watching other thieves in the shadows, and took up on their influences that they had made on her. If becoming a thief was her only way to survive, she would do it. For five months, Nyla was able to keep up her pace, and even had learned to seduce men. But one day she mad the mistake of trying to pick-pocket Shem Tyko.
Nyla had bumped into Shem, purposefully of course, swiping her fingers to Shem's pocket, but found nothing. Shem, being a thief herself, had noticed, and had grabbed young Nyla's wrist, pointing her gun her way, and throwing her into a wall. Nyla stared at her, pulling out her own gun, testing the older women. Shem hadn't known at the time that she was Icarii. She confidently gazed at the woman, not flinching one bit, not afraid at all. Shem then saw potential in fifteen-year-old Nyla, and took her aboard her ship of rag-tag misfits.
They always say that no two Chikdren are alike in a family. And that was very true. Unlike her brother, Nyla has always been the mechanic of the family, not the pilot or the prankster, but a good and solid mechanic who learned to fix anything she could find. Even in her youth, when something would break down in the restaurant, her parents would always ask Nyla to fix whatever was wrong. Since her time with Shem, she's picked up even more tricks, and still has the same nerve and gut she's had since she first met her Captain. Nyla no longer knows her brothers whereabouts, and no longer cares. But she always keeps her family in mind, counting him among the dead as he had completely forgotten her and pushed her from his life. Without that, Nyla wouldn't have been the woman she is now.

[ѕєχυαℓιту] Heterosexual

[яєℓαтισиѕнιρѕ]
[fαмιℓу]
✵ Icarus Dæmon - Father - 49 - Deceased
✵ Eshe Dæmon - Mother 44 - Deceased
✵ Aidan Dæmon - Older Brother - 26 - Unknown
✵ Delilah Dæmon - Older Sister - 21 - Deceased
✵ Cyrus Dæmon - Younger Brother - 12 - Deceased
✵ Carissa Dæmon - Younger Sister - 12 - Deceased
✵ Zavian Dæmon - Younger Brother - 2 - Deceased
[fяιєи∂ѕ / ¢яєω мємвєяѕ]
✧ Shem Tyko - Captain - 24 - Alive & Well
✧ - Co-Pilot
✧ - Gunner
✧ - Gunner
[єиємιєѕ]
✗ Tuskan Raiders
✗ Anyone allied with any side of the Force
✗ Past victims of her and Shem's crew cons



[σтнєя] On one of her con missions, Nyla found a baby Wookie all alone. Nyla took it in, and raised it as her own. She named her Wookie Muchacha.
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" The Pages of This Life Were Burned Long Ago. "

That slow-mo guys gif tho-

[First Name:] Zachariah

[Middle Name:] CC

[Last Name:] None
[Titles:] Kit

[Age:] 22

[Species:] Human

[Affiliation:] Galactic Alliance Guard

[Gender:] Male

[Weapon (If Any):] http://fc05.deviantart.net/fs71/f/201... fires AP plasma rounds and heavy explosive ordance.
https://sp.yimg.com/ib/th?id=HN.60800...
Sidearm

[Personality:] In the relationships that people have with you, one almost always has to deal with a discreet, rather introverted individual who needs to feel understood. Daring, panache, easiness and passionate sentimentality are not your strong points. On the contrary, application, attention, discernment, and social sense can be your assets.

You've great sharpness of judgment and acute critical sense. You value lucidity and reason as cardinal virtues. You need to remain in contact with the concrete, fearing above all not to be up to your task.

This first name is generally considered as one of the best privileged ones. Those with such a first name seem to have been born to enjoy existence rather than to bear it as most mortals do since their chance in life is extremely good. They have this extraordinary faculty to always manage to get through.

Thus your existence is as a rule easy, agreeable, at least as far as material needs are concerned. Hedonistic by nature and having aristocratic blood in your veins, you like comfort and luxury to which you set no limits. Without an easy material life, you may lose all your means and be unable to profit by your brilliant intellectual qualities. A little too much centered on your own well-being, you often display enormous egoism. It pleases you to stay above the crowd and have a life tempo which's different from that of others.

You need time to live and to act. Patience is your well-known character trait: just as an ant, you proceed meticulously, without haste, with the insect's perfect precision, so as to attain remarkable efficaciousness. With you, nothing is ever left to chance. You've an answer to everything, at all time and in every place.

Precise, methodical, and well-organized at the same time, you gracefully submit to the rules of the game that nature imposes on you. You know how to make use of your intelligence and your resourceful mind at the service of your career, sometimes at the service of others.

You've a taste for reading, curiosity of mind and collect knowledge in the most varied domains. Whence a kaleidoscopic culture which is generally superficial but which has its effects. You can say quotations easily, being served by remarkable memory. One can find in you a mixture of skepticism — which makes you derisive and caustic — and receptiveness to the irrational, even to superstition.

Revolt is not part of your nature. Fate is accepted by you, whence patience, philosophy, and certain wisdom. But on the interior plane, you suffer from numerous inhibitions and certain difficulty letting yourself go.

You're gifted for charming and for creating ties. You reveal yourself to be apt at transmitting what you receive and at smoothing things over.

Everyday life near you is not quite easy since you're often finicky. The unforeseen disturbs you. However, under exceptional circumstances, your efficacy is incomparable. And when you deal with a situation, one can entirely trust you. Beyond your self-centeredness you're sometimes capable of extreme devotion.

[Physical Appearance:]https://sp.yimg.com/ib/th?id=HN.60801...
http://img2.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20... Same as his fathers but Black and deep blue.

Hair: Brown
Eyes: Green
Weight: 180( without armor) 260(with armor)
Height: 6'3
Distinguished Markings (If Any):

[Family:] Father-CC 1010 Otherwise known as Commander Fox, Mother-Madelina Ghenea

[Backstory:] Zac grew up in a steady household, with his father, retired from military life. Though he still operated much like he did in the army, he was softer and Zac learned all he had to teach along with people from his mother who thought just being a soldier was a bit cold. He grew up in a peaceful time but when he hit the teen years things began becoming rocky between Correa and the Alliance. So he went through school faster than most kids and soon joined the army of the republic, mostly doing relief efforts but doing a few combat ops which impressed his superiors and got him a position in the GAG which he accepted and became a captain which he took a nickname like his fathers, Kit. He now does counter terrorism ops to keep his home safe and the new republic.

[Sexuality:] Heterosexual

[Relationship Status:] Single

[Other:] He spends his free time in places he enjoys, being bars and other activities.

[First Name:]Kristen

[Middle Name:Orian

[Last Name:]Tarin
[Titles:]Darth Genocide

[Age:]20

[Species:]Human

[Affiliation:]Dark

[Gender:]Male

[Weapon (If Any):]a double sided lightsaber that can break off in to two sabers or be used as a Broad Saber with a red color crystal

[Personality:]He may seem calm on the surface,but in reality he has many emotions stirring underneath one of them being anger.

His anger strides from the fact he feels like he was abandoned by his parents no they died when he was young.His anger only grew when the kids at the orphanage started to make fun of him because he was able to do things that they weren't.

Because of this he was constantly ridiculed and called a monster which only filled his rage that much more. At this orphanage they did not know of the force. He reached the hight of his Anger and fustration when a new girl came to live at the orphanage and they tortured her to the brink of death.

This is when he found out that he really enjoyed hurting people it made him happy and made him feel compleat in an odd sorta of way.

When he was not all fire and brimstone he was actually pleasant to be around it was almost like his anger turned him into something else the monster they proclaimed he was.

[Physical Appearance:]

Hair:short crew cut black in color
Eyes:deep brown (almost seductive in color
Weight:175
Height:6'2"
Distinguished Markings (If Any):a series of scars on his back from being disciplined while living in the orphanage

[Family:]both mother and father are deceased being killed off when rebels execute them on accusations of treason claiming they were spies of the empire

[Backstory:] Kristen was orphaned at a very young age due to death of his parents. After the after the rebels executed his parents they brought him to a small planet in the outer rim (unknown world)and hopes that he was young enough not to remember what happened. Little did they know they gave him the fule he needed to survive all those years until he became old enough.

Kristen finally escaped the orphanage at the age of 15 finding a smuggler willing to take him as cargo. as he traveled with the smuggler he started to learn the instruments on the ship, how to control the turrets Landing procedures and many other things you would need to pilot a ship.

Eventually the pilot he was traveling with had to smuggle some Sith artifacts to a remote planet. among these artifacts for several items.These items included not limited to a lightsaber, robes, holocrons and a communication device.

He looked through these items he could not help but feel lightsaber was calling out to him almost as it was begging to be wielded.

Soon the temptation was too much he had to see the blade feel the hum experience the awe of this weapon.Almost as soon as he took the lightsaber and activated it the pilot quickly scalded him for it.

Kristen started to have back flash memories of what happened to him in the orphanage. Without hesitation or even a chance to have a second thought he brought the lightsaber down strikeing the pilot cutting him and half at a diagonal angle from shoulder to waist.

After recognizing what he had done he panicked realizing he did not have the codes to unlock the autopilot. After thinking for a bit he recalled then commandeering an Astromech Droid,it was an R2 unit was perfectly capable disarming the autopilot.

Kristen quickly rush down to the cargo bay looking for where they had stored it. After finding the droid he activates itputting it through the registration process to be able to control it. After the initial boot up he came commands the R2 unit to disengage the autopilot.

The R2 unit the does so and not a moment too soon as the cargo ship was about to ram into another ship with Imperial markings. Kristen quickly Pulls back on the control rod evading the collision but unfortunately it was enough to get in the Empire attention. The commander of the of the Imperial ship requested to send a boreding party.

Kristen stopped the ship not wanting to get blown to space dust. After the Imperial boarding party got on the cargo ship they started to interrogate him and search the ship finding both the sith cargo and the pilots dead body.

Because of the dead body the Imperial boarding party took the young Kristen in to custody for further interrogation On the Planet Korriban.

Were he met with one of the Instructers but insted of interrogating the instructer began to train him in the ways of the force and Saber combat for several years until he felt the young Kristian was Ready.

[Sexuality:]heterosexual

[Relationship Status:]n/a (at the moment.)

[Other:]

[First Name:] Maleki

[Middle Name:] Unknown

[Last Name:] Black
[Titles:] Darth Noxx

[Age:]25

[Species:] Human

[Affiliation:] Darkside.

[Gender:] Male

[Weapon (If Any):] A Red Double Saber Though he can use Two or one with the same effectivness


[Personality:] Maleki is a ex slave who has low tolerance for failure. He is known to be merciless in battle and can never be predicted. He has a soft spot for Twi-leks as a species and can be quite friendly to those he deems as allys. He has a strong tone all the time and is known for getting enraged and killing many people who get in his way.

[Physical Appearance:]
He wears similar armor to his ancestor, Darth Malgus.



Hair: Maleki has Combed back Black hair.
Eyes:Sith Yellow
Weight: 200 pounds
Height: 2.2 meters
Distinguished Markings (If Any): A sith tattoo above his eye and a darksided skin.

[Family:] The only Living Ancestor to Darth Malgus

[Backstory.] Maleki grew up being a slave after his parents were killed by a Bounty hunter. The bounty hunter sold him to a hutt to become a slave for many years until he was bought by a the imperials to be tested in the Sith trials on Korriban. He was 15 when he went through his trials to become a Acolyte. He exelled through the training faster then most could even finish their first Trial. He was then chosen to become the apprentice of Darth Starkiller. He was trained to become a sith assassin with training to use the force to shroud his movements making him invisible to even the greatest of force users. At the age of 19 he became a lord under Starkillers training. Though a year later at the age of twenty he became Darth Synax when he killed his master using his double bladed light saber. When he turned twenty five he became a Master of the Dark council on korriban.

[StarCraft:] The Rogue Shadow. The ship that his old master used to use.


[Sexuality:] Heterosexual

[Relationship Status:] He currently has a relationship with no one.

[Other:] He is a master at all darkside Force techniques and saber combat.

[First Name:] Ra'

[Last Name:] Laek

[Titles:] That Weird Kid in the Trench Coat

[Age:] 16

[Species:] Human

[Affiliation:] he has an... interesting affiliation with people...

[Gender:] Male

[Weapon (If Any):] Yellow crystal lightsaber, white crystal lightsaber.

[Personality:] He's kinda broody. He thinks relationships are necessary. Sadly, he knows he can't have any because of his job. He likes people, but needs money. Your conscience will only go so far.

[Physical Appearance:] Strong, but not muscular. Mesomorphic body type. Always wears black clothing, and always an ankle length trench coat.

Hair: Light Brown
Eyes: Green
Weight: 160
Height: 5' 6"
Distinguished Markings (If Any): Scar over his right eye.

[Family:] None.

[Backstory:] He never knew his family. He was raised by the jedi order. He was taught and his fighting was improved. he found an affinity to the sentinels that helped guard him throughout his childhood. When he turned 10, a sith executionist attacked the temple he was stationed at, killing his master, and a group of off duty sentinels he was with. he took up a sentinel blade, and slaughtered the sith, taking the blade's red crystal. later on, he found an unmeditated crystal, and meditated with both crystals, getting a yellow and a white. he then became a bounty hunter, mostly killing sith, never jedi, but really all types of clients' needs.

[Sexuality:] Straight.

[Relationship Status:] Single(ask)

[Other:] He has a twisted sense of humor.