A massive cataclysm has struck the universe, and destroyed most everything in its wake. The survivors are now trying to pick up the pieces, and figure out exactly what has befallen them. Gather together, lightsiders!! The darkness has shattered the peace and calm of the galaxy...and they will do anything to stop anyone from finding out exactly what has been done! This is our first sitewide RP plotline. Lightsiders, you are looking for the source of this massive event. Clues must be found, lackeys tracked down, and bits of memory discovered. Darksiders, you guys don't want that to happen....because of the one behind the whole thing is furthering his ultimate goal. Mandalorians, and non-force users, you guys can decide where you stand on this line....do you side with the Jedi, and try to discover the reasons behind the ruined universe, or will you side with the darkness, and protect those secrets. Will the secret of the cataclysmic reaping be kept under wraps? Or will the Jedi and their allies find out the truth? Your RP and writing will decide the outcome!
BATTLE ARENA
Welcome to The Saga Continues. We have a section called the Battle Arena. Here you can use your characters to fight other characters. Hone your skills and see what you are made of. Don't worry, anything that happens here, does not effect your characters in posts, so if your character dies, you can still use them over and over. Have fun and check it out!
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Rules: GBA Standard, no Force, choice of one weapon each. Setting:
Nam Chorios was a desolate world, one that barely managed to support life and existed in a state of eternal dusk. The planet was always considered inhospitable for sustained colonization due to its constant cold weather and vicious storms, but there was a time when the Galactic Empire saw fit to set one of their prisons there.
You have come to the remains of this prison, where only dust and echoes have settled, because of whispers that told of one of Palpatine's many secrets hidden within its labyrinthine depths.
Unfortunately, you are not alone- and Nam Chorios is disinterested in parting with its bounty.
Seek shelter from the raging tempest or fight in the open at your own peril.
A thick blanket of dust swallowed the sound of his footsteps as Miras made his way down one of the prison's narrow corridors. Cells lined both walls, energy fields deactivated and walls beginning to crumble. The occupants they once housed were long gone, but the echo of their torment remained. The empath could feel it bleeding from each empty room, saturating the force with wails of lament. The suffering that occurred here was like a wound, weeping and infected with wrongs never righted.
The urge to reach out and touch it was irresistible and repulsive all at once- like the inability to look away from a speeder crash or a murder victim. His stomach churned at the mere thought of what he might find if he stuck his nose into the horrors of what once transpired here. But he was here for a reason. The Sith Empire had loosed an army of corpses and twisted, ruined creatures against the Republic. Horrors with gaping maws that hungered for sentient flesh and hide that repelled heavy laser fire. Entire garrisons reduced to feeding frenzies, infirmaries full of mauled victims...it had to end, and Republic Intelligence suggested there might be information here that could fend them off. Knowledge born of heinous experiments carried out by the Emperor's apprentices, but perhaps of use after all these years.
Pulling his tattered, blaster-singed cloak a little tighter around himself, Miras reached out to touch the force...
..and recoiled. The residual agony of the place was splashed across his pallid features.