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Post by crystal on Dec 21, 2007 21:00:16 GMT -5
Okay well, I finally decided to try an idea that I tried about two years ago over at the JJT. Title: Mirror Mirror What it’s about: Basically it’s another K1 redo. Only with a very significant twist. It takes place in the Kotor Mirror Universe, so to speak. If you’ve seen the Star Trek episodes that deal with their Mirror Universe, then you probably know what I mean. It’s where there are the same characters, its just that the way people are, and the situations, are the exact opposite. I tried doing this RP about two years ago, and due to various reasons, one of the being that some of the original cast had vanished and a lot of people were legitimately busy, it was cancelled. But I’ve finally decided to give it another go, if enough people are interested in participating. Although I don’t plan to officially start it up until after the holidays, plus I might want to wait until my other RP, Song of the Force, ends as well, although that one is nearing its end anyway. So anyway, the following list contains the key elements that will be very different from the K1 game that you all remember: *Dantooine is where the Sith enclave is, with the Sith Council, Lord Vandar, Lord Vrook, Lord Zhar, etc. *Tatooine is practically a tourist attraction and a local resort, having beautiful forests and lush green vegetation, and lovely weather. *Manaan is a desert. *Korriban is a place where Jedi train. *Kashyyyk is a world of nothing but barren rock. The inhabitants are cave-dwellers. So yeah, you probably get the idea. So if you join this RP, well, think opposite to what you’re used to seeing in the game  So anyway, here’s the plot. The Mandalorians are a peaceful people, but the Sith Empire attempted to conquer them. However a resistance movement rose up to aide the Mandalorians, to protect them from the Empire. Revan and Malak went against the wishes of the Sith Lords, and decided that the Empire’s tyranny was not right, so they and several other Sith rebels went to aide the Mandalorians. Thus they became powerful Jedi, and their efforts helped to cripple the Dark Jedi and the Empire. However, in one of the battles, Revan’s ship was brutally attacked and Revan was greatly injured. Bastila Shan, a Sith apprentice, had been ordered to kill Revan, but she instead chose to save the Jedi’s life, figuring Revan could serve a useful purpose if kept alive. One unforeseen side-affect that occurred was the forging of a bond between Bastila and Revan. Now, Malak is on the Jedi planet Korriban, seeking refuge with other Jedi, trying to plan what they are going to do next, because the Sith Empire has many advantages, and the Jedi efforts have been crippled with the loss of Revan. Juhani is on Korriban as well, having fled from Dantooine after having refused to kill another student who had been at her mercy. Meanwhile, the newly brainwashed Revan—Sarin Jast—has begun her training on Dantooine, as a Sith apprentice. Cast list: DSF Revan/Sarin Jast: Crystal DS Carth: Darthnotrevan DS Bastila Darthnotrevan LS Dustil: Nell LS Malak Crystal LS Juhani TheL0stCat LS HK-47: Nell Jolee: Rain Since Taris will most likely not be visited in this game, we probably won’t see any of the cast who first appeared there. Although there will be other characters throughout this game, minor roles which can be botted. |
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Post by crystal on Jan 5, 2008 18:01:55 GMT -5
Sarin Jast
She awoke with a start, realizing that she had overslept. It was only about thirty minutes past the time she was supposed to wake up, but the simple fact of the matter was that she was late. Damnit! she thought, and instantly sat up and threw aside her blanket, swinging her legs over the side of the bed. She had promised herself when she went to bed last night that this would not happen. She had planned to wake up early and beat all of the other Sith trainees to the training room. But now, she knew that she was going to be the last one there. All because she had failed to set the console in her quarters to wake up her up.
Overall she was actually rather surprised that she had been selected to be one of the trainees within the Sith enclave on Dantooine, although the simple fact of the matter seemed to be that the Sith Lords had sensed much power and potential within her. Although she could not really understand why some of the Masters, most especially Lord Vrook, kept looking at her in a... rather odd way. It was... almost as one would look at a rival, or a potential rival...
Sarin pushed those thoughts out of her mind and quickly changed out of her sleeping clothes into a fresh, black robe. Then she reached into her footlocker and snatched up a couple of chewable vitamin tablets, deciding that they would do; she was going to skip breakfast and eat a big lunch later, if she had time. She had heard that the Masters ran a pretty tight ship here on Dantooine, especially for new recruits. Although she would not know it until she experienced it personally... this was only her first day. And she was already off to a bad start just by being late.
You're lucky they decided to accept you and train you, whatever their reasons, Sarin thought. All she knew was that she had previously been a scout on the outer rim for the Sith Empire, but for some reason, the Sith Council had summoned her to come before them, and had informed her that the Force flowed strongly within her and they wanted to train her. So all she knew was that she did not wish to blow it.
Another name she had heard a lot of during her short time here was that of Bastila Shan, a Sith apprentice, the one who had been responsible for killing a traitor, someone who had gone the ways of the Jedi, named Revan. An impressive task indeed. Although Sarin knew that this young Sith was also famous for a unique gift known as "Battle Meditation".
Sarin pushed those thoughts out of her mind and finished swallowing her vitamins, then headed out the door, locking it behind her. Then she hurried down the corridor, toward the training chamber.
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Post by Rain on Jan 6, 2008 17:40:38 GMT -5
Jolee
The Jedi! The Sith! Why bother with either! They restrict you, ensnare you! At least now I am free, free to do as I want.
Jolee awoke in the Shadow lands of Kashyyk. The Shadowlands were as barren and dead as the rest of the planet but Jolee the ever-optimistic saw the good side of everything. He would often think to himself, " Well at least at least Im not in the sweltering heat that scorches the surface above!"
As Jolee stood up he felt the Force flow through him as he did every morning, but it felt as refereshing as ever to him. Jolee lovd life and he loved being free. This was just another day...
OC: Sorry this was a bit rushed :S
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Post by Abby on Jan 6, 2008 20:18:10 GMT -5
A loud alarm brought Dustil Onasi to a semi-full alertness. He groggily opened his eyes and reached over to the nearby endtable, passing his hand over the motion sensor to turn the blasted alarm off. Sleep tugged at his mind, but he forced himself up anyway.
The room he had woken in was simple, but with small elegant touches that seemed too much for someone like him, The rust-colored metal curves on the wall, accented by the gold and blue, emitted a calm, sensible feeling of security. A door immediately across from his small twin-sized bed led off to the ‘fresher, and another out into the hallways. A reinforced glass desk and computer was set up in the corner, and beside the ‘fresher door was a small closet. Attached to the wall were small wooden shelves holding pictures of him and his friends at the Academy, and a small sterio. One of the pictures shown a beautiful blonde woman riding piggy-back style on his shoulders in the Dantooine grasslands.
His mouth opened in a yawn, and he stretched his arms across his bare chest before moving towards his closet and picking out the reddish robes of the Jedi Apprentice. Throwing those on over his head, he rubbed the sleepiness from his eyes and gestured towards the endtable housing the alarm. A medium-sized metal cylinder flew through and air and in to his waiting hand gently. He hooked it to his belt and left the room, heading for breakfast.
After all, he was three hours early getting up. And Selene would be waiting.
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Post by darthnotrevan on Jan 7, 2008 19:00:56 GMT -5
Bastila
Bastila smiled as she looked down at the body of a republic soldier sprawled out on the floor of the training chambers. For the last hour she had enjoyed toying with republic prisoners, killing them, maiming them, it was all good spirits for her.
"So...who's next?" she asked, smiling devilishly
Her eyes fell to a smaller republic spy, he was scrawny, and odds were could not fight to save his life. She opened up the cage and let him exit.
"You're my last one for now, I'm going to do you a favor."
The man took a step back, visibly shuddering "Yeah, w-what is that?"
Using the Force to increase her speed, Bastila quickily impaled the man with her red double bladed lightsaber. As he died she finally spoke up.
"I made it painless."
She tugged the eglowing blade of energy out of the man and left the chambers, odds were, she had more important things to do.
Carth
Carth carefully polished the large blaster rifle given to him by the Sith. It wasn't top quality at first, although with a handfull of overpriced upgrades, the rifle was as good as it gets. A scope with ten times magnification, a quick pull trigger, the distinct lack of a safety, and a serious weight reduction.
He stared over at his suit of armor, which, although he didn't say it, he loathed. It was heavy, uncomfortable, and impossible to move around in. He sighed, he was stuck with the piece of crap until he could make a few ranks, which at the rate he was going, was impossible. He hadn't seen combat in some time, the new upgrades on his rifle didn't even have the chance to be upgraded.
Exhaling deeply, Carth stood up, rifle in hand, and left the barracks, if the rifle couldn't see combat it could at least see a target.
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Post by Junk Angel on Jan 7, 2008 19:40:36 GMT -5
Mission Vao looked down on her prisoner. Some no good sith or whatever. She enjoyed seeing the fear in his eyes, as she went over the scar she gave him.
She almost had an urge to draw more blood, but decided against it. Her employers wanted the man as unharmed as possible.
And the less harmed the more credits. And more credits meant more nic-i-tain. Even thinking about she got more excited.
She pointed the vibroblade into her quarries face and indicated him to move.
As she pulled him up, she again brushed her hand against her tunic. She didn't even think about it. It was only her mind trying to ger rid of the nic-i-tain stain on her fingers.
Her employers were waiting.
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Post by Mandalorian on Jan 9, 2008 0:50:40 GMT -5
Trask sat in the command chair of the Sith Recon Destroyer "False Allegiance". He watched the holodisplay closely. It was showing a map of the batel from the perspective fo the '"Talon" class scout ship that was a few kilometers over the battle and had avoid notice to this point. "Enemy destroyer at our 8 o' clock, increase power to starboard engines, and starboard weapons. give me a 40 40 percent sheild coverage on the front and starboard with ten on the port and back. don't fire until my order"
Shots rocked the ship as the enemy destroyer opened fire. "sir, the shields are beginning to fail!" "wait, let all are gunners get a bead on the enemy" he watched the display closely, the enemy ship was facing them head on comeing at there side but shortly it would haev to turn toavoid a collision. Alarms began to rign in the sip btu Tsaks still waited. then the enemy ship began to trn showing its intire side to the "False Alliegance" a smile flickered over Trask's face "open fire" thirty fully powered and perfectly aimed blaster shots flew out form his destroyer strikign the enemy ship, its sheilds failed instantle and all of its vital systems were struck by fire.
"Sir, the enemy ships disabled. Orders?" he glanced at the holodisplay and seeign that the Sith where winnign and the Republic fleeing he smiled 'prepare for boarding, lets see if we can find soem Jedi on that ship" a cruel grin flickered quickly over his face. "we might get a bonus if we take some alive, they don't need the best accomindations though"
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Post by Rain on Jan 9, 2008 18:17:20 GMT -5
Jolee walked out of his hut and took a deep breath,
"Ahh... warm, humid cave air!"
He talked to himself a lot, after all there wasn't a huge amount to do or people to talk to down in the lower caves of Kashyyyk more commonly known as the Shadowlands. Although there was a few banished Wookiees he was friendly with most would rip your head off if you so much as said "Hello"!
Zaalbar was one of the banished Wookiees, one of the friendlier ones, he got embroiled in a family struggle and ended up using his claws. Thats what got him banished. He was really quite a caring and gentle creature when you got to know him, despite his unrivaled strength and gigantic size. Jolee understood the Wookiee language but couldn't speak it, but that didn't really matter as most Wookiees including Zaalbar could understand Basic.
Jolee met Zaalbar a while back and they had quickly become Friends. On one occasion Jolee saved the Wookiees life and in turn Zaalbar swore a life-debt to him. Zaalbar and his father came under attack from a patrol of Trandoshan slavers who had set up a base nearby. Jolee heard all the commotion and ran to see what was happening. He got there just in time to save Zaalbar. Unfortunately, Zaalbar's father died in the attack and the majority of the patrol escaped. Jolee sometimes sensed them watching him whilst they thought they couldn't be seen although of late they had been captured and imprisoned for their crimes.
Those responsible for bringing the Trandoshans to justice were Canderous Ordo and his platoon of Mandalorians. The Mandalorians were an organization set up over a millenia ago by their first sacred Mandalore. They moved from planet to planet helping people and giving them hope, much like the Jedi. They valued honor above all else and were a peaceful and caring group, yet they could be deadly if need be. Jolee greatly respected them and he also helped them a few times over the years.
The day had got off to a good start and more light shone through the cracks in the caves than usual. But in the back of Jolee's mind he had a looming feeling that something would happen soon, an inevitable chain of events that would postpone or even maybe end his life of freedom. Maybe it was just his imagination, but then again maybe not...
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Post by Junk Angel on Jan 26, 2008 18:06:11 GMT -5
Mission towed the man behind her.
He was shackled, a pain augmentor on his hand. Were he to do anything out of line, she'd just press the button.
At least the sith of dantooine payed well for their marks.
She'd get to cash the money soon.
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Post by Mandalorian on Jan 27, 2008 1:24:47 GMT -5
the False Allegiance was in orbit over Dantooine its crew was on shore leave and Trask was sittign at a cantina. He sipped at the local beer and watched a holovid showing what appeared to be soem local sport. He couldn't really tell what was goign on or keep score, but it was a good distraction.
He waved the bartender over. "Any other recomendations on brews? This one is pretty good a little to hoppy for what i'm looking for at the moment though"
"yeah sure, let me get you are Stout, I think you'll like it"
Trask smiled he loved it when he could just sit at a bar and not think, but he had a feelign that alot was goign to happen soon, to him and the galaxy.
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Post by Rain on Jan 27, 2008 11:22:41 GMT -5
Jolee's stroll came to a sudden halt.
"Hello agaain Jolee."
"Canderous!" Jolee replied "What are you doing here? I thought we had finally put an end to the Trandoshans?"
"You got that right buddy, but the reason I am here has nothing to do with slavers on this planet. Its the war" Canderous stated
"The war?"
"Jolee, Jolee!" The Mandalorian said with a slight chuckle "You hav been down hre to long freind. There is a war engulfing the entire Galaxy at the minute. Malak, the Jedi and the Republic are currently facing off against Vandar and the Sith! I know you are neutral in all of this Jolee but Im asking you as a long tim freind. Come with me and join the Republic, for the greater good." Canderpus smiled "So what do you say, pal?"
Jolee was stunned. This would indeed put an end to his free life, whatever his choice may be...
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Post by darthnotrevan on Feb 3, 2008 23:52:26 GMT -5
Carth fired several times at the small target at the opposite end of the range. The firing range was one of Carth's favorite places, mainly because he didn't have to wear the uncomfortable uniform. After firing off a few more shots, Carth sat down on the bench behind his firing position, slowly disassembling the rifle, carefully cleaning it.
Cleaning weapons was another hobby of Carth's, mainly because it helped him relax, which was what he intended on doing. He only had approximately one hour before his was due for more training.
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