KotOR: Forces of Ancients.

[starmark2k]

This RP is based just after the end of Knights of the Old Republic if revan was a lightside male. The sith have been defeated but there is a new threat, after Revans interfereance the Rakata have found an ancient star fleet That is still thecnoloogically advanced by the republic standards. This fleet has begun to attack the republic in order to take back control over the galaxcy.

 

You can be anyone includeing a member of the siths remanant forces, the republic, jedi, rakata, neutral and freelance. The setting is the whole starwars galaxy as battle will be occuring everywhere. So you can have your oun ship.

 

Rules

No god modding

No char controling

no killing other players without their per mission

You can have up to 3 PCs

Try to limit 1 line posts.

 

(I'll be using a character from another RP)

Character 1

Name- Jon Freeman

Species- Human

Sex- Male

Age- 31

Height- 5"7'

Side- Republic

Allegiance: Lightside

Occupation/rank: Mercenary, Ex-Jedi

Type: Jedi Watchman

Weapons: Lightsaber, Blaster Rifle

Equipment: Medium Fiber armour (specially made not to restrict force useage).

Apperance: Black Hair, Acrobatic body build, White Skin, Brown eyes

Ship: The "Orical" a Modified corillian Medium freighter : 3 quad laser Turrets ( 2 ventral 1 dorsal, 2 Concussion missile launcher (1 forward one rear), 2 Forward ion cannons, Large cargo bay (with installed holding cell), two two-man quarters.

Bio: An ex jedi who left the order for reasons unknown. He became a mercenary and does missions for the republic.

 

Character 2

Name- Tia Nasai

Species- Human (corillian)

Sex- female

Age- 20

Height- 5"3'

Side- republic

Allegiance: Neutral

Occupation/rank: Mercenary.

Type: Scoundral

Weapons: Wrist mounted repeater blaster, vibro blade,

Equipment: Stealth Armour, 'Hacking' Visor (for breaking into computers, doors, etc.

Apperance: Blonde Hair, Acrobatic body build, tanned Skin, green eyes

Ship: See Jon Freeman

Bio: A orphin on corillia took to a life of crime at an early age. At the age of 17 she was trying to steal from Jon Freeman. He caught her and "rescued" her from her criminal activity. She now works as the co-pilot on the phoenix and is the main enginneer. she has worked on many jobs and thinks of Jon as an older brother.

 

Character 3

Name- A12- 9

Species- Droid

Sex- N/a

Age- 3

Height- 6"2'

Side- Republic

Allegiance: Jon

Occupation/rank: Body guard Droid

Type: Combat Droid

Weapons: Blaster rifle with granade launcher, Flame thrower, cutting laser

Equipment: Personal droid shield

Apperance: A human skeliton

Ship: The "Orical"

Bio: Droid made by Jon and Tia.

[stingerhs]

((nice concept. i think i'll do another antagonist character to make things interesting. also, what about controlling fleets or troops? is that in the open, or do you have limits???))

Name: Darth Iallia

Sex: Male

Species: Human

Age: 38

Class: Sith Lord/Consular

Height: 5'11"

Weight: 169 lb

Appearance: Very pale, and has many scars across his body. His eyes have a red and yellow glow to them.

 

Equipment: Red single-blade lightsaber; Personal robes worn with hood up, robes have a dark red and black pattern on the bottom edge; Mental Power Implant; Dominator Gauntlets; Adrenaline Stimulator Belt

 

Backround:

Iallia was taken as a child from his parents whenever he was recognized to be a Force Adept. He was trained in the ways of the Jedi, but he always felt that the Jedi Code was too restrictive. However, he served the Jedi obidiantly and was knighted after several years. He was soon given an apprentice after being instrumental in keeping the political situation under control in a dispute between the two giant corporations Czerka and Aratech over mining rights on Tatooine. For his efforts, Iallia was given permission to take on a padawan by the council. He then had a chance to briefly train a promising pupil by the name of Malak. Through this relationship, Iallia came into close contact with Revan and became good friends as he helped Malak prepare for the trials. After Malak passed the trials and was knighted, Iallia still maintained communications with both Revan and Malak.

 

Whenever the Mandalorians invaded the Republic, Iallia was initially opposed to entering the war, despite urgings from Malak and Revan. However, he was not without his doubts over the situation and came into question by the council. Somewhat upset over the council questioning him and his ethics, Iallia left the order and joined Revan and Malak. He was a brilliant ground commander and a capable space strategist. He helped lead several key victories for the Republic. However, he was assigned to lead a strike force against Mandalorians at Malachor V. Whenever the countless Jedi, Mandalorians, and Republic troops died in a single moment, Iallia was forever scarred. In that moment, he realized how incredibly wrong the Jedi were in their teachings and began to hate them. With Revan's prodding, Iallia finally surrendered to the darkside.

 

Revan knew that Iallia would be a capable teacher during a brief period of peace and assigned him to train new jedi converts in the ways of the Darkside. He did quite well, and discovered a new aspect that was supressed by the Jedi: his cruelty. Mistakes were often punished with cruel tortures in order to teach lessons. This also helped to finish converting Jedi that weren't quite yet completely turned to the darkside.

 

During the Jedi Civil War, Iallia continued to train Jedi in a remote location of Korriban. Whenever Malak turned on Revan, Iallia was actually quite surprised. Although he trained the Jedi in the ways of the Darkside, Iallia did not believe in the Sith teachings of the strongest would rule. Instead, he believed that everything and everyone had a place and a purpose. Mistakes deserved punishment but not death. Whenever this came into question by Malak, Iallia took what remained of his students, troops, and fleet and left for Yavin IV where he continued his training of the Jedi.

 

Iallia was very popular among his men and was easily able to recruit Sith soldiers and Dark Jedi that weren't deamed 'strong enough' by the Sith. Whenever Malak was defeated, Iallia took over the remnants of the Sith Fleet and once again began to modify their views on power. Using captured shipyards and fortified systems, Iallia began rebuilding what he could in preparations. He is currently residing over operations in a remote shipyard several parsecs from Telos.

[starmark2k]

(OOC:No limit go nuts)

[stingerhs]

((sweetness. me gonna have some fun. ))

 

Current Fleet:

6 Sith Interdictors

8 Republic Flagships (still left from Revan's command)

10 Sith Battleships (Star Destroyer equivalent)

25 Rebuilt Mandalorian Cruisers (captured ships from the Mandalorian War)

30 Sith Frigates

250 Sith Fighter Squadrons

100 Sith Fighter/Bomber Squadrons

50 Sith Dropship Groups (3 ships each w/ 12 escort fighters)

1 Sith Battleship/Carrier (Larger than the SD's, but smaller than the SSD's)

 

Personal Ship:

Exar

Class: Battleship/Cruiser

Engines: 2 Large Engines & 4 Smaller Engines

Armament:

• 35x2 Lateral Turbolaser turret batteries (210 GW output)
  
• 10 Forward-mounted Turbolasers (5 TW output)
  
• Proton Missiles
  
• 25 AD Turrets

Defensive: 4 Shield Generators and 5 Layer armor (over 5m thick in some areas)

 

Holds up to 150 Fighters, 45 Fighter/Bombers, and 2 Dropship Groups

 

Starting RP:

Iallia looked out the window of the shuttle. Just ahead was the Exar, the absolute latest in a series of massive warships. It was going to be the flagship of his somewhat ragtag fleet. The loss of the Rakatan factory was a blow, but Revan had stated several times before that it would not last forever. The loss of both Malak and Revan had sent the Sith Fleet into chaos, but now Iallia had gained firm control over most of the remnants. It would not be long before they were a feared presence in the Galaxy once more.

 

Iallia looked around. The shipyard was in full motion rebuilding, building, and repairing ships for his fleet. The Sith had the personell from the conquered planets that were still in his control, but they still needed the ships. For now, there was some fear that people would rebel against their invaders, but Iallia's teachings had changed much of the viewpoints of the Sith. These new teachings had a tendancy to appease the masses much more easily than the 'survival of the fittest' teachings that Revan had used to gain the best leaders as quickly as possible.

 

The shuttle finished docking with Exar, and Iallia went on board. As he stepped outside of the shuttle, and entire battallion of troops, all of the Sith crew members, all of the dark jedi, and all of his commanding admirals were at attention at both his right and left of the hangar. He was greeted by his most promising Jedi student: Diraa Leet.

[steven]

(hey starmark, can i be the aliens from avp?)

[TheOutrider]

Originally posted by steven

(hey starmark, can i be the aliens from avp?)

http://www.geocities.com/sandcat2000/tarded1.jpg

Hey can I still join? Sounds interesting.

[KNeo]

Name- Ana Kael

Species- Human

Sex- Female

Age- 17

Height- 5 3'

Side- None

Allegiance: Lightside

Occupation/rank : Jedi Knight

Type: Consular

Weapons: Purple lightsaber

Equipment: Blue Jedi Knight robes

Appearance: Long raven hair, toned, fair skinned, and emerald green eyes.

Personality: Quiet, soft spoken, since she was tiny she’s always been secluded or felt so, this has made her a bit behavior blind.

Bio: Ana was taken from her home world of tattooine when she was four years, when a jedi by the name of Fen Dunai found her and brought her to the jedi council for training. There she began to learn of the force and how it was connected to everything. She began to have prophetic dreams and would see the death of a jedi or the events that would take place the next day. When Fen took her as his padawan she told him of the strange dreams and he took her aside told her to lie about such dreams. He felt that if the jedi council knew of her power then somehow the darkside would learn of it too and people would try to use that power for their will, like Ana’s fellow padawan Bastila’s battle mediation. So they kept it hidden from the council.

 

Then one night she was having another dream. She saw fellow padawans of her’s Revan and Malak falling to the darkside. The dream was so intense that she began to sleep walk around the temple. Another Jedi, one on the council found her and placed his hand on the girl to see what she was doing and suddenly feeling the force so strong within her that he too fell into her dream and saw Revan and Malak falling. When the jedi awoke he was there alone and the girl had disappeared and was know where to be found and Dunai along with her.

 

Ana had awoken and ran to her master and told him of the events that night. Then and there he decided it was time to leave and take her away from the temple. He wasn’t going to allow her to be used at any cost. So Ana left with her Master and hasn’t been seen or heard from since.

 

 

Name- Fen Dunai

Species- Zabrak

Sex- Male

Age- 42

Height- 5 3'

Side- None

Allegiance: Neutral (falling to darkside)

Occupation/rank : Jedi Knight

Type: Guardian

Weapons: Blue Lightsaber

Equipment: Brown Jedi Knight robes

Appearance: Pale blue skin with red tattoos all over his body, muscular, yellow eyes.

Bio: After he took Ana from the jedi temple he brought her to tattooine, they settled in a small enclave on the outskirts and he forbid Ana to leave. And she wouldn’t leave, she was too loyal to her master. He began to grow obsessive over her power and soon the darkside w as tainting and twisting him into a power hungry mongrel, fighting to keep his passion at bay. Now with the events happening in the universe he feels that he needs help in protecting Ana.

[starmark2k]

(OOC- I thought this RP was dead in the pan,m but soom people still show an interest so i'll attempt a revival.)

 

The orical sped through hyperspace towards the planet of kashyyykk. the crew were smuggeling weapons to the wookie who were still fighting the czerka corp for control of their homeworld. The ship also had another problem, they were being chased by the rakata fleet.

[Blessèd Sith]

(((Oh, oh! I wanna play too! ^_^ I'll actually post when my brain is working and it isn't 1:30am . . .)))

 

Name: Nalaen Yalos

Age: 19

Appearance: 5' 10", long light brown hair, ritual tattoos (face and body), muscular but lithe from training, green eyes.

Alliegence: Sith -> student and "apprenticing" assassin

Bio: Not much is known about Nalaen but it's rumoured that she's from a little-known Sith planet made up of a warrior-priest race. This much is for sure: she's a fierce Sith without qualms, and she desires to eventually be the personal assassin of The Sith Lord, whoever he (or she?) may be. (Because hey, we always revive ourselves). Started using the bo at a young age, and was educated somewhat in politics and war on top of her Sith/religious theology and philosophy.

Sabre: Weilds a double-bladed sabre, red in keeping with tradition.

Other weapons: (Ceremonial) Sacrificial dagger and bo.

Force Powers: Generic force powers. As well as rage, lightening and grip, which are still being developed. Also building on her repertoire of dark powers.

[Writer]

((Where Nalaen goes, there also goes Kira:D ))

 

 

Name- Kira

Species- Human

Sex- female

Age- 18

Height- 5"5'

Side- Sith

Allegiance: Dark Side

Occupation/rank: Sith student

Weapons: twin red lightsabers, Blaster Rifle

Equipment: form-fitting black clothing and a black cloack draped around her shoulders and head.

Apperance: shoulder-length black hair, pale blue-gray eyes, light skin

Bio: Next to nothing is known about Kira. She is a friend to Nalaen and though Nalaen knows bits and pieces of her past, (I hope) she says nothing of it.

 

((I'm in the same boat as Blessed Sith here... my brain is fried... need sleep... will post tomorrow. ))

[starmark2k]

The orical exited hyperspace a few click ouside kashyyykks gravity well. Seven long range rakatan fighter were in quick persuit. The three Turrets swung round to the rear and began fireing at the incoming fighters. The turrets were being controled by Tia and A12-9 while Jon flew the ship towards the planet as he also dodged the enemy fighters blasters. The Enemy fighters were gaining ground on the small freighter as one of the turret got a few good hits on the lead fighter causing the rest to break formation to avoid the explosion and shrapnal. As the fighters attempted to regain formation two more fighters were taken out by a rear fired missile which hit one and caused another to crash in to the explosion. The four remain ing fighter had gotten really close to the freighters rear allowing the turrets to shoot down two more. These final kills made the surviving two fighter turn tail and re-enter hyperspace back to their fleet.

 

The Orical had survived the battle with minimal damage, It headed into the atmosphere and set cource for the landing pad.

[stingerhs]

Diraa- "Master Iallia, welcome aboard. Construction is nearly complete, and the Exar will be ready for departure within 3 hours."

 

Iallia- "Excellent. I'm looking forward to testing out the abilities of this ship. The architects informed me that it would prove itself very capably. How are your studies going?"

 

Diraa- "Fine. I'm confident that I'll be ready for the tests whenever they're administered."

 

Iallia- "Good. Now, lets head for the bridge. I'm interested in seeing how things fuction up there."

 

Diraa- "As you wish. Lead on, my master."

[starmark2k]

The Orical rested on a Landing Pad near one of the Wookie villages where a freedom fighter cell was located. The ships crew was in the villages town hall, The Ex-jedi captain was sitting on a table opposite the head of the tribe (who Was also the head of the freedon cell). The co-pilot and the ships droid were standing over a hover-trolly filled with weapons and explosives.

 

Jon- "Look I understand, But we need to be compensated for what we paid to get them here."

 

Cheif "(My friend, we are low on credits, but we can offer trade goods, from our raids on the czerka bace.)"

 

Jon- "What kind of things?"

 

Cheif- "(Things we don't need, armour, stealth equipment and other things.)"

 

Jon- "O.K, That sounds good."

[Blessèd Sith]

(((Woot! I have mah Kira n_n I just had an idea as to what to post, and I'm gonna include you, m'kay wildjedi? If you don't like it, you can just like, grab a ship or a pod or something and bugger off Who knows, I may join you Okay, here's my attempt to jump us in . . . I hope it works ^_^)))

 

Nalaen gazed out at the infinite expanse of space before her. The stars twinkled and winked outside the ship, her eyes blank as she informally meditated on them. Her hands were clamped behind her back, feet slightly apart. Subconsciously she had assumed an unwavering pose of a commander, probably from her training as a child. Those who thought the big hunt were the big hunt. The Force shifted and brushed up past her; Kira had arrived.

 

"Any news?" she asked without turning around, still focused quasi-mindlessly on the stars. She was wondering what was going on in this battle and where they were supposed to go, what they were supposed to do. For herself, she was still reeling from Revan's betrayal. He had stayed with the Jedi even after learning the truth, the weakling. Ironically, he had been a wonderous Sith Lord, a glorious conqueror. And he had defeated Malak. Though that Lord hadn't truly been worthy of his title, at least he had been efficiently brutal . . . for the most part. And still, it was a figurehead for the Sith to gather at, which was what most needed.

 

As of now, they had no real set leader. The closest thing was Darth Iallia, but he wasn't totally official, she didn't think. Though, she figured he may as well be. He was good, and smart. Intelligent and she hoped brutal.

[Writer]

"Nothing," Kira answered quietly. Though her voice was quiet, it was filled with irritation. Her irritation had its roots in many things, not the least of which was her split personality.

 

"I can make nothing of the current events," she went on. "Neither can my acquaintences."

 

She shook her head and, for a second, allowed her other personality to slip forward. Black hair faded to blonde and her eyes deepened into true blue. Then, she returned to normal and stared out at the stars with Nalaen.

 

"How interesting," she muttered. "Things that look so small and yet are so big." She shook her head. "And carry far greater things, feelings, conflict on their surfaces."

[Blessèd Sith]

"Hmm," was all she murmured, though thoughtfully. After a moment repose, she added, "Yes, but it's merely an illusion . . . and a good allusion." She gestured towards them, "Underestimating them, we think them insubstantial, subpar, underneath our gaze. But in truth, they could be worlds with millions of inhabitants, each more powerful than the last. As is with our enemies: if we think them paltry and small, they could surprise us with numbers and strength unimaginable." Smiling then, she glanced at her friend. "But I'm becoming philosophical."

 

Clearing her throat she shifted back to serious matters. "So no news? I'd like to know what we're doing. I mean, knowing that we're going to be slaughtering people is vastly different than actually tasting their blood." She scowled, just wanting to get to the killing. Sure, the planning would be fun, all the strategy and politics . . . she was making herself flighty just thinking about it, but they hadn't been involved in that yet. So her next stop was the killing, but even that hadn't taken hold for her! Gods, when would someone in charge get to them and do something?!

[starmark2k]

The Orical had flown out of the atmosphere of the wookie homeworld and began to head out of the planets gravity well. Jon, The ships captain was sitting in the cockpit looking out of the forward screen, deep in thought. Jon was feeling odd things through the force, Somthing was coming, but What? His concentration was broken by the entrance of Tia into the cockpit. She sat down in the co-pilots chair and looked at the navigation charts.

 

Tia- "You haven't plotted a cource, Where are we going?"

 

Jon- "I don' know, my minds been on other things... Well we need to go to place to sell all this czerka equipment."

 

Tia- " Where Nar Shaddar, Corillia, Coruscant, Tatooine, d

Dantooine... Korriban?

 

Jon- "Ha, We'll go to Coruscant, it a long way so keep an eye open for Sith and Rakata. I'll be in my Quarters."

 

Jon walked out of the cockpit and Was confused by the feelings he's been feeling since the star forge was destroyed. He was frustrated, Somthing was coming, but he did not know what. It was like someone was dangleing it in front of him but he could not reach it. As he walked pass the armoury he saw his droid in there (as usual), Him and tia had used the programming from a sith war droid as a template and was obsesed with war and weaponary. He just passed him as the droid got agitated when disturbed for anything other than 'Engage battle protocles!'. He entered His room and began to meditate as the ship entered hyperspace.

[stingerhs]

Iallia looked outside to the nearby space dock. The Exar had just completed final construction and was on its way to join with the rest of the fleet. Already, the same space dock was now prepping to start work on another ship, and Iallia could feel the workers moving about as quickly as possible.

 

Technician- "Sir, we've just picked up an inbound shuttle. It claims to be an ambassador shuttle carrying a diplomat."

 

Iallia- "Did this ambassador shuttle mention who they were representing?"

 

Technician- "Sir, they're calling themselves representatives of the True Sith."

 

Iallia- "Have them dock here on the Exar and have this ambassador meet me in my quarters."

 

Technician- "Aye sir."

___________

 

The door opened to Iallia's quarters. A cloaked man entered, and Iallia could feel the darkside within him. The man pulled the hood off of his head and let it drape over his back. Iallia recognized him instantly: Darth Ryanus.

 

Ryanus- "Hmmph, I figured that the weaker of the two Sith factions would be led by the weaker of the two remaining masters. Tell me, Master Iallia, exactly how high do you actually reguard the Jedi?"

 

Iallia- "I reguard them as I do anyone that opposes me: an adversary. Now tell me, Ryanus, do you oppose me?"

 

Ryanus- "I did not come here to be interrigated by a weaker man. You're not fit to lead. That is why Master Hatre has sent me here: to unite the Sith once more."

 

Iallia- "And to doom us all to a cycle of death and betrayal? You must be more of a fool than I first percieved you to be."

 

Ryanus- "Spare me the insults. If you will not willingly join us, then you will die by my hand. (activates a lightsaber)Now choose."

 

Iallia- "Hmm, I guess even now I'll be forced to return to the survival of the fittest. So be it, fool."

 

Iallia didn't activate his lightsaber. Instead, he picked up Ryanus in the air and crushed his body with the Force. His ribcage collapsed and the sound of bones snapping filled the room. Ryanus dropped his lightsaber and fell to his knees, gasping for air. Iallia picked him up again with the Force and flung him across the room. As Ryanus struggled through his pain, Iallia calmly walked towards him and picked him up in a tight grip around his neck.

 

Iallia- "You fool. There is no weakness to my technique. Your eyes are blind to the truth, and now, you will pay for it."

 

With that, Iallia slowly began to crush the neck vertebrae in Ryanus' neck. Iallia then released him, and Ryanus died before he hit the ground.

[starmark2k]

As the Orical Shot through the streaking stars of hyperspace the Human crew slept in their quarters. The Ships droid was plugged into the ship regenerating and also connected directly to the sensors. A12-9 was the early warning system incase of an attack from any one who wished to do them wrong.

 

Jon Was thrashing about and mirmering while lying asleep on his bed. He was having visions of the past and present, They were of him standing in the dantooine council chamber infront of the council. He stood there trying to explain his case for going to stop the mandalorians before they became more than the republic could handle. He tried to explain the visions he had seen of the jedi who would go, would fall unless they were supported by the council. As the council refused he turned and left the chamber and took the first ship out of the enclave. His mind then jumped to another scene one of which seemed unfamiliar. He saw himself in a saber fight with a dark jedi, but he could not make out the jedis face, the fight led to Jon being knocked to the floor and then darkness.

 

The Ship vigourously shook as it was forced out of hyperspace. Jon and Tia both awoke and ran in to the cockpit wearing the cloths they were slept in. Tia Sat in the co-pilots chair as jon sat in the pilots to take control os the ship.

 

Jon- "What happened?"

 

A12-9- "A Gravity well had suddenly blocked our path."

 

Tia- "It's an intradictor ship... It's the Sith."

 

Jon- "I can't gain control of the ship... It's a tractor beam."

 

A12-9- "Shall i begin preperations for close combat defence."

 

Jon- "No we need somthing more subtle... Tia get that stealth belt of yours, A Twelve remove weapons from your self and initiate pilot droid protocles."

 

As the ship was brought in Tia and Jon Used their stealth skills while the droid sat on the pilots seat. This plan was made to make the sith think that the ship was automated and of no real importance other than to transport cargo from A to B.

[Writer]

"Philosophy can be interesting," Kira remarked with a smile. Then, she shook her head. "Wouldn't you think there would be some kind of... 'something' for us to do by now?"

 

She paused for a moment. "I'm tempted to reveal the side of me that is Teri and go to the Jedi. At least that way we could find out a little more of what's going on than we could standing here staring at stars."

[stingerhs]

((@wildjedi & Blessed Sith: i have no idea where you guys are. so far, i've gathered that you're on one of my ships, but you haven't stated anything specific. ))

 

Iallia returned to the bridge. He had just finished consulting with several Admirals and Generals. Planning was over: it was time to attack. The official orders had been transmitted to most of the fleet captains, and they would be attacking as a fleet.

 

Iallia stood near the command module to monitor the fleet. The Admiral gave the order, and the fleet entered hyperspace en masse. The target was Manaan.

[Blessèd Sith]

(((Yeah, I figured that too, but I didn't want to state anything specific until we were all on the same page n_n . . . so . . . we're attacking Manaan then?)))

 

The comment waiting to be freed from the tip of Nalaen's tongue was quickly forgotten as the ship's Admiral came striding up to the two Sith. She couldn't see him, but could well sense him in the Force. Besides, no one else had the right to walk with such sure step on the ship other than the Sith. Well, one-and-a-half-Sith, half Jedi, but Nalaen had been through enough with Kira to forgive her that fault. Plus, it could get them into places usually forbidden to the Sith, especially since they were supposed to be destroyed (the fools!) . . . Enough with reverie though; her eyes settled on the stiff military man as she turned to examine him.

 

"News, Admiral?" she purred, surrounding him in the Force, more to unnerve him than to really gain anything by it. She sensed a slight jolt and shiver from him, though he gave nothing away outwardly. Remarkable. Her respect for him rose.

 

He nodded, giving a little bow. Though she and Kira had no real official stance in the military, they were Sith, and obviously skilled, what with all they had been through. Their place was as leaders, warriors, killers. They were to help plan, slaughter and extract information. All of Nalaen's favourite things. Though truth be told, they were rather low on the ladder -- just one ship of many, led by two warriors of many.

 

"Yes, my Lord," he said, his voice clear, the only hesitance and fear showing in the Force, and barely at that. His gaze flickered to Kira. Nalaen figured it was because he seemed to be favouring herself, and not treating the other Sith with due respect. He nearly licked his lips in his nervous state, though kept himself completely under control. One Sith at the helm was bad enough, but two?

 

"Pray tell?" she said after his hesitance, her voice losing some of its purr for a sharper edge of annoyance and impatience.

 

"The target is Manaan, my Lord," he said quickly, seeming to compose himself. She examined him with a slightly arched brow, then turned back around to gaze at the stars once more. If Kira had anything to say or add, she could do it. Nalaen had her own thoughts to worry about.

 

Manaan. What was there to gain by attacking it? It was the only resource of kolto in the galaxy, was it not? And even if that wasn't exactly true, it was the easiest source of kolto. Why would they go after a planet and potentially destroy it, when it had a resource of such precious value? Did their leader have no forethought? Or was there something else going on here? Perhaps such a grandeous show was to force their hand and make them surrender. For this many ships could easily blow them into dust and they had to understand the resolve of the Sith. They were not so easily forgotten. Still, it could be dangerous and they could try to call their bluff, even if there was no bluff to be called. Though she had her reservations about attacking a place that they could use, she cared more about orders. No matter how she felt, she would do as commanded. Especially since she didn't know the driving force behind this attack: the why.

[stingerhs]

Iallia waited for their arrival at Manaan from the Bridge. Although he was leaving most of the real-time tactical commands to the Admirals, Iallia was still quite insistant on having some say in the matter. Iallia could feel someone walking up behind him, so he turned to meet him. It was Diraa.

 

Diraa- "Master, I've heard that we're going to be attacking Manaan. But I have to wonder why since the current neutrality deal we have with the Selkath provides us with all the kolto we need."

 

Iallia- "Ah, but it is not us who needs the kolto. The Republic on the other hand desperately needs the kolto. According to intelligence estimates, well over 95% of the Republic's kolto comes from Manaan."

 

Diraa- "Now I see: if we manage to wipe out the Republic's source of kolto, we can bring them to their knees. But what of the Selkath, they will object to us forcing the Republic off-world."

 

Iallia- "I realize that, and I've prepared for it. You see, the invasion will not be a direct attack on Ahto City: that would be the end of the kolto supply until the Selkath would decide to re-emerge from the depths. The key is to trap the Selkath inside the city first. Our operatives have already made the preparations."

 

Diraa- "Preperations for what?"

 

Iallia- "Lets just say that I'll be using Manaan's resources against the Selkath and leave it that. Understood?"

 

Diraa- "Yes my master."

[starmark2k]

The orical had been tractord into one of the ships hangers. As the sith troops assembled outside the ships to open the hatchway and board it, The two humans were currently stealthed. Tia was useing her specially modified armour to generate the field while jon had trained in a rare form of force camoflarge. The hatchway had slowly opened and the sith troops had rushed and began looking around the orical for any sign of life. Luckily the two humans had slipped out of the ship and headded out of the hanger and found an abandoned room. The stealth fields were deactivated.

 

Tia- "Now what?"

 

Jon- "We need to deactivate the tractor beam and find A12. They proberly have taken him to the droid storage on the prison deck."

 

A smalll tremor had shook the ship and then became calm again. Jon and Tia knew what had happened, they had experianced it many times before, The ship had entered hyperspace. Tia noticed a console in the room they were in and began to use her advanced skills to hack the computer. It didn't take her long to get a map of the ship so they could find the prison level and the location of the tracktor beam generaton. on a further search through the system she found the ships destination... Manaan.

She felt it was important to find out why but Her skills were not good enougth all she could find out that every ship in this sith faction was headding there. Somthing big was happening but what?

 

Tia- "We cant escape untill we've left hyperspace."

 

Jon- "we still need to get A12 and deactivate the generator. We need to split up. You take the tractor beam i'll get a12.

[Mlyke]

Character

Name- Jaelek Kland

Species- Human

Sex- Male

Age- 17

Height- 5"6'

Side- None

Allegiance: Neutral leaning towards sith

Occupation: Force Adept

Type: Adept

Weapons:1 crimson Lightsaber, Blaster

Equipment: Force adept robe

Apperance: Blackish blonde hair Slim body tan skin Brown eyes

Bio: One of the force users to leave his planet. Jaelek was taken in by the Jedi order when he was 6 then a couple years later he was taken in by the sith spared the boy when his academy was attacked. and the sith decided to train him in their ways Jaelek escaped the sith academy when he was 12.

 

 

OOC:Hi everyone 1st post :] i assume you guys are going to attack Mannan? if so i will start their. my brain hurts from doing an exam a couple minutes ago. i gotta get some sleep and is my character alright? first time doing this sorta stuff :]