starwars RPG.

((wants to know is it too late or can I join? I am a star wars nerd))

((never too late to join my roleplays))

name: Keldra (yeah as in Galastar)

age: approx 21

gender: male

personality: Kel is the strong and silent type, despite being 5-11 and skinny as a beanpole.

side: Jedi

rank: Jedi Knight

history ((optional)): Kel arose from the shadows on the planet Uuryxon, with nothing known about his past. He does not speak of anything from it with the exception of his cousin, Darith

lightsaber color: pulsation gray-black

other: has cousin, Darith; has been known tto use the force only when it was most needed but rarely ever otherwise. Considered to be a thinker, more than what he actually is, an observer.


Kel steps forward calmly, observing only. He scrutinizes the fight, taking in every detail as if to learn as much from it as he would from studying an entire culture.

((we do our charactors in first person. and read the description if you havent. ))



I barely noticed keldra watching. I shouted at him to go help the others. then foucased on the fight again. ((if you are wondering why kilev is givieng orders. read his description)

"You had better do as you're told, boy. You'll not survive this fight if you join now." I threw my voice across the room to sound like I was right next to Kel. I smiled as he jumped. "Perhaps a little dance is in order." I said as I began jumping around very distractingly.

((I have nothing..))

((sorry, I use third-person by default as it helps me to stay impartial to my charry and others. I can switch, it'll just be a bit more clashing compared to how I usually do it.))

I run off, in pursuit of the others. I send a simple message to them through the force: I am coming.

I danced with the blows, though the sith lord was quick, i was quicker, and i snuck a high blow and forced him into a wall, knocking him unconcious. Then, I went to help Keliv(i think)

my former master ((who we need a name for...)) only fought harder. But I was not going to let him win easily.

"no mercy," i thought. I quickly ran activating my two lightsabers. I hit a sith lord and nocked him off balance.

((Darth Caedus?? ))

As I run to help the others I pull out my lightsaber, careful not to turn it on and launch myself at the nearest unoccupied Sith I see. I have trained for this all my life; I must not make a costly mistake now, I tell myself.

I charged at Keiliv's master and he only just blocked the backwards hit in time

"oyu could have been powerful" the sith lord said. "ahh yes, but pwoer makes people rather insane after a while. " I said. "besides I prefer being with the jedi. they don't try to stab me in the back all the time"

the master was unawere when i made a sneak cut at his neck. he only barly spun in time to block it. that was a clear oppertunity for keliv to step in... ( i am not doing it for you. i said you could have.)

I used the foruced and slammed him against the wall.

((if I disappear again, someone can godmod me. I have no issue with that))

I use all I have learned as a Jedi in this crucial moment of need. I must protect what is right; I must not fail and survive to tell of it, I tell myself. The Jedi Philosophy suddenly comes to mind. I chant it silently, keeping my focus on the Sith lord.

There is no emotion; there is peace. I can feel the Sith lord weaken ever so slightly. I go for his side, but he is prepared for it and deftly blocks me. There is no ignorance; there is knowledge. I know I can win this, if I keep using what I have learned. I fein away and lunge, but am blocked once again by the experienced Sith lord. There is no passion; there is serenity. I do a maneuver, and lose my footing. My ankle twists sideways painfully, and I allow it to show in hopes that my sudden flash of realization will prove true.

There is no death; there is the Force. I know how true this is. I lost a sibling, many years ago, and I can feel his presence beside me right now. The Sith comes for me. They are obviously more inexperienced than I had originally thought, or they have severely underestimated how much I am really hurt.

I drive my lightsaber through their heart.

((sorry it's so long, I just felt an Epic Jello touch. One of our dead mods must be in my room, or in my mind. it's creepy, but I actually think I am at peace with what I am doing again... if that makes sense. I haven't RPed since the death of the two mods))

my former master was unconsiois. I took his lighsaber. "only kill them if you have to" I said into my comunicater. "I want some of them alive"

"Understood, Master Kilev." I say, focusing on my fight.

((kilevs former master is not the leader of the sith. kilev has enver seen the acual leader))


after makeing sure the prisoners were secure. I went to help with the fighting.

((passing for a few rounds after this post, my idea bank is empty atm))

I lose my footing and am down. There is a bad cut across my shoulder, and Sith leaves me, assuming I am not going to recover. I pass out.

"And yet you wonder why I never actually join the fights," I said to the Sith Assassin who had been waiting for everyone to get tired, apparently he hadn't noticed me.

I stood over ((lurk, sorry forget your charries name)) keeping the enemy off of him. five sith had disciverd he was still alive. and had come over to finesh him off. i was currently fighting them.

Just as the sith looked like they would take keliv, I shot my grappling hook into the rafters and swung in on it, lightsabor glowing and killed three. the other two ducked and got up to resume fighting, Right when they were beginning to come at keliv again, they both droped to the floor, a red mark on thier heads where i kicked them on my return swing. " glad i could Drop by i said smilling

I groan, beginning to wake up.

"don't make us rescue you again" I said.