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Post by wingzero7x on Jul 16, 2009 15:07:49 GMT -5
Star Wars Roleplay
Talk to Joanna or Jon about joining.
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Post by wingzero7x on Jul 16, 2009 16:41:35 GMT -5
Star Wars Roleplay Talk to Joanna or Jon about joining. Intro The ship shuttered. Must be decelerating from light speed. Michael let out a sigh of relief. It had been a 2 days journey to get to Couresant, as well as the Jedi Temple. His heart leaped at the thought of finally becoming a Jedi, another two for finally getting off this ship. He had just enough money to get the lowest class of transport to Couresant, a run down supply ship. He had noticed a few questionable characters amongst the ship, smugglers no doubt. They weren't his problem to deal with...not yet anyway. However there was one character on the ship that made him...curious. "Attention." a droids voice came over the speakers, interupting his train of thought. "We will be arriving to Couresant, Airport 15, in 15 minutes. "Finally," Michael grabbed his gear and moved toward the ships exit. Jaden sat in a steel seat next to the ship exit, slouching over his arms. He hadn't moved from that spot much at all save to eat and relieve himself, technically he had slept in that seat. He was far off in thought, thinking about what he was in for, resuming his jedi duties, consulting Master Drasoft,...Josu... Jaden sensed...suprise from someone. Emanating from that same character was...shock, aww, a hint of fear... Jaden looked up accross from him, sitting at the other end of the exit corridor was that same kid who had been observing him the whole trip. The kids facial expression matched what Jaden had sensed. He observed the young man; he looked about 18, maybe a few years shorter of Jaden's age. He was dressed in regular fashion for kids his age. Jaden understood his caution with all who had been present on the ship. Though, he wouldn't have to worry about him any more soon. The ship rumbled and came to a light jolt. A green light glowed above the entrance and the doors parted, letting the light of day flood into the ship. Jaden stood and took a deep breath as he was yet again in the luke warm polluted air of Coresant.
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Post by Joanna on Jul 20, 2009 12:21:45 GMT -5
The soft click of boots resounded above the soft murmur of voices as Josu Vate paced in front of one of the many automatic doors lining the walls of the new Jedi Academy. Patience, the one thing the elder Jedi emphasized, was the one thing the 5 foot 4 padawan did not have much of. Master Drasoft had pointed this out on many occasion and had revealed her distaste to this trait. "Impatience can lead you to the dark-side, youngling. I would work on that if I were you." Josu let out a sigh, perhaps Master Drasoft was right. Maybe she should relax more often. Josu stopped her pacing and decided to lean against the wall next to the door. Her head fell forward as she attempted to relax, red-brown hair falling in front of her emerald eyes. Today Josu found out who her partners were. Generally a team of three.
Master Malin Drasoft was pacing on a balcony jutting out from the new Jedi Temple having a discusion with her former Padawan, and still good friend, Tallia Menoto. The two had met before before the Empire was overthrown, and before her previous padawan had disappeared. Tallia was talented, having been able to make a lightsaber with only the remains of a flashlight and mischelanious items. Tallia had fixed most of the kinks in her lightsaber by now, but she refused to make a correct lightsaber. That choice resultes in a saber that now sparks at unexpected intervals.
"I don't know if I like that combination, Master." Tallia was leaning against the railing that alowd one to overlook the sprawling city below. Malin stopped her pacing, sighed, and closed her eyes, rubing her forhead with the palm of her hand. "I don't either, Tallia, but the council has decided. I can't change their mind." " But, didn't they feel the tension between them? They can't just ignore that! Didn't you say that-" "Yes, thoughs feelings all but whiped Jedi from the face of the Galaxy once before, but one example can't make it set in stone that Jedi shouldn't feel anything. Plenty have fallen to the dark-side before." "Like Jaden." Malin could feel Tallia's eyes on her as she crossed the balcony to lean on the rail with Tallia. "Yes, like Jaden."
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Post by wingzero7x on Aug 5, 2009 0:24:29 GMT -5
Michael's mind was split in two as his taxi flew towards his new home. He was overjoyed to finally being on the path to being a jedi, however, that man on the ship, something felt...different when he was around. Michael was no coward, yet he felt fear from the immense power he had sensed from him. Though he hadn't any training as a jedi, Michael had the gift to sense a persons emotion as well as their will. A gift that helped him get discovered by the new Jedi order and invited to join them. The temple came into view and his thoughts of the mystery man had been pushed back from his thoughts, but not to far. The Temple was a massive structure and seemed to outshine the other structures around. The taxi landed at the head of the temple and Michael grabbed his bag. "How much do I owe you." he said to the Taxi driver. The overweight man with an uncut beard and an unwelcoming smell turned to face Michael. "...Free." Michael's eyes widened. "Really?" The driver gave a short chuckle, "Damn right, anything for a future Jedi." Michael thanked the man and nearly dashed out of his seat and up the stairs of the entrance. He passed who appeared to be Jedi, taking time to say hi to each one who didn't seem in to much of a hurry. Michael moved to the entrance and inside was a long outer hall decorated with light and large stone statues of once great Jedi. One sat in the middle in meditation. Michael read the name below, "Master Yoda". Michael smiled and pulled out a piece of paper and read it. "Your Master will be awaiting you at Main Entrance." He looked further down the hall passed the people moving around and eyed the entrance to the building. His heart leaped as he approached it. 3 feet from the door, the automatic doors parted instantly and as he entered, he set eyes on who he thought was to be his Master and felt his heart skip even faster. Michael smiled at the beautiful girl with red brown hair, and as her Padawan, he hoped to get aquainted with her.
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Post by wingzero7x on Aug 6, 2009 23:16:55 GMT -5
Jaden had taxied to storage facility 3 of Couresant, which was a massive warehouse at least 150 stories, storing the belongings of those who resided in the North Western Hemisphere of Couresant. Master Drasoft had told him to collect the items from a crate before returning to the Jedi Temple. Taking the elevator to the 59th floor, he now stood in front of an access panel trying to find where his stuff was. Behind him sat a massive library of storage units containing whatever it was people had decided to store there. Jaden typed in the crate the items in question were stored, "Crate 62384 ENTER" A small animated jawa looking through garbage appeared in the center of the screen to indicate it was searching. Jaden waited for a second...a minute. BLEEP! NOT FOUND. Jaden reentered his name and came up with the same results. Jaden grunted in frustration. At the side of the panel a small droid head popped out and placed himself in front of Jaden. "Greetings, you appear to be having problems finding your belongings, can I help you?" "Can you tell me find find the crate 62384?" "Certainly, one moment...Ahhh yes, here we are," the crates # popped up on screen. "Oh I see your problem, that crate was moved to the basement of this facility, if you would please return to the elevator..." Jaden stepped back into the elevator. As the doors hissed shut, the elevator rapidly desended the facility. Jaden watched the level number drop to 30...10....and began to slow down, by then the number was decreasing past zero...-4...and then stopped at -7. The door opened up to a room pitch black. "Apologies," the droids voice echoed throughout the dark room. "Let me get the lights," as soon as he said it, the room had lit up, blinding Jaden for only a moment he then saw a room perhaps a 10th the size of the one he was just in and like it, there were storage crates, except these were more spaced out and weren't stacked on top of one another. The droid then announced, "The crate you are looking for is the 2 rows down 5 crates over, do you have the key." Jaded reached in his belt pouch and pulled out the key card Master Drasoft had sent him. As he arrived at his crate he asked the droid, "Why was it moved down here?" The droids voice echoed through the room, "Well, its policy that when the owner of a crate has...well...deseased...they are moved from the main storage to make room for the crates with...eh...living owners. Speaking of which...I apologize for your loss." Jaden remained quiet as the crate doors unlocked and swayed open. Lights inside flickered on revealing a sharp/smooth featured speeder bike, along with a number of smaller storage crates and cabinets. Jaden opened them up, pulling out the items he was sent to recover. "I take it he left you in his will?" Jaden grabbed the keys to the speeder bike. "Could you take us up so I can leave?" The droid acknowledged and the doors to the crate closed. Jaden felt the crate being transfered to another elevator and soon rise to the surface. The doors soon opened again now in the open grounds of the warehouse and Jaden straddled the bike and hit the ignition. The bike roared to life, but as Jaden was about to leave, another head for the droid assisting him popped out of the wall and cut him off. "Before you can leave, I need your name for the records. Forgive me, its protocol." "Jaden Dastrok." The droids "eyes" blinked 3 times before replying. "We do not take kindly to jokes sir, tell me your name." Jaden frowned, "Like I said, Jaden Dastrok." Annoyed, the droid began to get impatient, "SIR! Jaden Dastrok is the OWNER of this crate, the OWNER of this crate is DEAD, YOU are NOT DEAD, and according to this photo of the REAL JADEN DASTROK, you will see that YOU and HE are..." The droid stopped, flustered. Jaden sped past the droid and out into the sky towards the Jedi Temple. "Thats right, I'm dead." He muttered to himself.
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Post by Joanna on Aug 10, 2009 20:03:58 GMT -5
A tremor, much like that of an unsuspecting heart, caught Josu's attention. Young men were generally shocked by her appearence. Okay, so her chossen attire wasn't the most conservative ever, but at least when she was in battle and not wearing her cloak, her cloths didn't get in the way. Josu looked down the hall to whom she presumed to be her new padawan and grinned warmly before bowing, "Good afternoon, Padawan." the red-head stood back to her full height before continuing, "My name is Josu Vate."
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Post by wingzero7x on Aug 11, 2009 1:23:03 GMT -5
Josu Vate, a nice name for a lovely lady. She looks my age thought Michael. Michael blushed as he realized he had been staring at her a little much. "My name is Michael Papho." Michael bowed as she had, and then gestured her with a bright smile.
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Post by Joanna on Aug 11, 2009 19:03:13 GMT -5
He was nice, she gave him that. Michael was also polite, if she didn't notice how long he was staring. "Lesson one, Michael, it is impolite to stare." Tallia and malin had begun to walk down the hall, all the while, Tallia was ranting about the pairing the council had decided upon and Malin tried, rather unsuccessfully, to calm the frustrated zabrak. Tallia's short attention span came in handy at that moment, distracted by Josu talking to a young man, about her age. She jogged up to them and as soon as Josu was done talking, Tallia cut in jovially, "So, you're Malin's new padawan." It was clearly a statement set to clear up uncertainty. Josu sighed and countered, "Why can't you tell me the name of my padawan yet, Master Menoto?" Tallia just smiled and waited while Malin walked calmly up to the group. "We acctually didn't fully decide untill this morning. Your padawan should acctually be here soon." Malin smiled warmly at Michael and continued, "You are Michael Papho I presume? I am sorry for the mix-up and for being late. When this Zabrak is frusterated," she motioned to Tallia who smiled and waved, "it is hard to get her to do anything other then what she wants to do."
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Post by wingzero7x on Aug 11, 2009 19:41:58 GMT -5
Michael felt his heart sink and rise, this Josu wasn't his Master, however that got rid of the no dating your master rule there was sure to be. He looked at Master Malin, his REAL master. She was quite a stunning jedi herself, along with that she gave off a rather pure, innocent aura around her. She would be the perfect master to teach him to be a true Jedi. Michael looked back at Josu, who looked rather confused, apparently still unaware to who her padawan really was.
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Post by wingzero7x on Aug 11, 2009 19:49:58 GMT -5
Jaden had parked his Speeder Bike in the Temples Shuttle Hanger. It was quiet, save the few droids repairing and maintaining the shuttles belonging to other Jedi. As he surveyed the other shuttles, one caught his eye, the Shuttle belonging to Josu. It was an older model craft, agile, fast, built like a tank, but the damn thing always gave her problems. He wondered how he and Drake ever thought it would please her for her 20th birthday. He stopped at the mention of his name, brought up memories... Jaden reached in his robe and pulled out a small flask, quickly popped the top and drained the bitter contents. The effects and taste banished his last thoughts. He then proceeded to the Main Hall, where Master Malin had said she would meet her.
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Post by Joanna on Aug 13, 2009 18:58:14 GMT -5
If Tallia could move her ears, they'ld have lifted at feeling someone familiar, "Well, speak of the devil." Mild distaste crossed the tattooed face of the Zabrak briefly before being wiped away be the years of Malin's Teachings. Josu felt it too. Every living being gave off differant vibes through the force and what she felt was too familiar and yet, differant. The red-head turned to look down the hall and was met with a familiar face, "Jaden..." The name barely escaped her lips louder then a whisper before she turned to Malin. "Master Drasoft... That's not... He's... Wasn't he...?" Josu couldn't form the thoughts corectly. Jaden was killed wasn't he? Turned to the dark-side, then killed. It was like seeing a ghost.
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Post by wingzero7x on Aug 14, 2009 15:44:57 GMT -5
There was a wave of dread as the doors opened. Jaden had come to terms with people being surprised he wasn't actually dead, but he wasn't ready for the look Josu had given him. Jaden maintained his posture, yet inside he felt his blood being squeezed from his body. "Jaden..." Josu repeated herself; Malin apparently didn't tell her. Jaden felt his hand reach for the flask again, but he stopped as he remembered he emptied it already. Jaden sensed the feelings from everyone in the room, and they all shared an uneasy feeling just as he entered the room, but Josu emitted such an aura, he might have thought her heart was plucked from her chest. Quickly turning his gaze away from her, Jaden felt he had to do something before she had a heart attack. "Master Malin, its...its good to see you..." His eyes wandered back to Josu, but she was gone.
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Post by wingzero7x on Aug 14, 2009 18:45:12 GMT -5
If you've ever had a birthday get cut short by a rainy day, then you'd have an idea how Michael had felt at that moment, only with a hurricane to back it up. Michael watched as Josu had stormed out of the Main Hall, and how everyone stared at...that...guy.... "!" Michael spazed, <CHIBI> "YOU"RE THAT FREAKY GUY FROM THE TRANSPORT!!!"
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Post by Joanna on Aug 16, 2009 0:15:05 GMT -5
Tallia watched Josu walk away from her assumed positiion. She thought about fallowing her but decided to let the woman take a few moments to herself. Nobody even told her that Jaden was alive, so this must have been a huge shock. The younger boy, Michael, he seemed disappointed to watch Josu leave. Tallia sighed. She felt something of what was going through Jadens emotions and had decided that she was surrounded by hopelessly emotion-driven children. --- Malin grinned warmly at Jaden. She was relieved that he had made it to Courescant safelly. "Jaden! Welcome back." She walked foreward and wrapped the young man in a warm, motherly embrace when a familiar aroma invaded her sences, "Jaden. Have you been drinking?" She pulled out the bottle that the Jaden had hiden in his robes as if to answer her own question. --- Josu walked down the hall closest to the main hall. She didn't want to go too far, she couldn't run away from the truth, but she needed time to absorb what she had just seen. Jaden was alive. He was alive and noone had told her. He had been her best friend and nobody thought to tell her that he was alive. Maybe, they thought she would chase him, try to find him... at the time of his turning she probably would have, thinking she needed to finish what she had started. That was a long time ago. Eight years had passed and Josu could see the danger in that. The male jedi(sith at that time) would have been pissed that she had tried to kill him, and would probably have looked to revenge as the answer. The jedi sighed and muttered to herself, "Why?" One word for many questions. Josu pivoted on her right foot and began her walk back. She had walked far enough and needed to face what was going on. She turned the corner back into the main entrance and was welcomed back by a rather ramused looking black-haired Zabrak. --- "Welcome back. Your walk was short." There was laughter hidden in her voice, invoking Josu to ask, "What's going on?" She searched the (technically in terms of training) elder jedi's face which was wearing a small grin. "Your new padawan apparently walked in intoxicated. Your going to have a tough one on your hands." Josu nodded and looked at Master Drasoft, who was holding a silver flask accusingly at Jaden, "I might have to agree with you there."
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Post by wingzero7x on Aug 17, 2009 17:59:14 GMT -5
Jaden retrieved his flask with a wave of his hand and returned it to his pocket. He looked at Master Malin with a light grin and smirked, "I once thought alcohol to be a poison, but when you get those unwanted memories..." Jaden patted on the pocket containing his flask, "it comes in handy." Malin's kind smile fadded. Jaden had known that Master Malins smile was one hard to get rid of, but Jaden's last comment took it from her like a blade of grass in a storm. "I'm sorry, it really is good to see you." Jaden embrased her in a warm hug, his way of showing, that he was truely back from the dead, and his nightmare was gone from the world. Well, mostly anyway. Jaden backed up and saw that Malins smile had returned. "Now then, what exactly has the council decided about my well being?" --- Michael looked at the mysterious man he had met on the ship, apparently his name was Jaden. Michael couldn't help but wonder what he had just witnessed. Apparently Jaden was the same as he, a padawan. Yet, he had sensed a rain of emotion emitting from both Josu and Jaden, it was obvious to see that there was some history between them.
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