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Posted: Wed Jun 08, 2011 9:44 pm
Hoshi looks at the new person that just came in for a second then replied to Azrielle. "Its ok. I figured you did not mean anything bad of what was said." She sat quietly letting the familiar warmth of the force surround her.
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Posted: Wed Aug 17, 2011 12:33 pm
Naku looked at the two. "It is fine, though do take care to watch what you say... it could be misinterpreted. Welcome new member of the order. I am Master Kurosaki. We will begin your training on the force. Specifically, on the ability to push objects with the force." Naku started, beginning the training. He walked towards the machine that he created to teach them to use the force. "Once you master this ability, you are one step closer to learning the force."
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Rylos Kurokagi Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Aug 31, 2011 4:52 pm
Commander Zeke came into the force training room, he wasn't fully equipped but he was wearing his Clone Commander gear, and was holding two commando pistols, something he had learned in his Arc Troopers training and always had it in mind. Zeke then walked in and sat down on a rock waiting for a certain Master to come in and teach him the ways of the force, Zeke had gotten a message saying he would be taken in for further force training.
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Posted: Wed Aug 31, 2011 9:38 pm
Naku watched as Zeke entered. Though a clone, he had potential to learn of the force. "Welcome Zeke, to your first day of training. However, you will find that your armor will only task you in your training." He said, knowing full well that he would not need the armor, or weapons, and that some force abilities were limited by armor, unless you had custom armor that didn't limit you from the force, as most armor did.
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Rylos Kurokagi Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Aug 31, 2011 9:58 pm
"If there is such armor then I will try to find some or even make some, but If I'm going to learn the force I will need to learn how to do it with my armor on so that when I go into battle I go into battle as a Clone Commander and can be recognized as one but since its only my first day I will do without it." Zeke said as he left and came back shortly with a cloak on and some regular light clone training armor, which wasn't really armor at all its what the recruits used for hand to hand combat. "Please teach me General Naku" Zeke then waited for the General to start teaching him about the force and force abilities.
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Posted: Wed Sep 21, 2011 12:25 am
Bare footsteps were carefully taken upon the marble stone floors of the temple. Even though she had only been at the temple for a couple of weeks, it was surprising how much she could read and learn in single nights. She had refused for the longest time to take any Force training classes, mostly because of what she was and what she knew. But such wouldn’t keep her too far away when another sensitive wished to seek a deeper connection with the Force.
Alinara quietly walked among the corridors in admiration and curiosity, but with a task at hand as the cold marble chilled her skin. Following the path she was told, she carefully listened to any whispers the Force brought her way. With calm and ease, she looked upon the doors to the training room and knocked once with the back of her right hand. Waiting for a response that didn’t come, she cracked the door open to ‘see’ what she already knew. From what she could tell, two of the vital signs in the room were familiar.
“I have come for Zeke,” Alinara announced her disruption, bowing her head courteously to those in the room. Lifting her head slowly, she faced the direction that he was found and preceded two steps further into the room in order to let the door close behind her. She waited patiently at that spot, whether he decided to come and talk to her in hushed tones or whether she announced it to the whole class was up to him.
“Malice has told me of your talents… and your wishes have been brought to me through the Force. I am no master, nor do I have the title. But, I can teach what I know with the advantages I possess.”
'Looking' back to the rest of the class, Alinara's voice was welcoming and soft. "I am also here for Hoshi, if you wish to come." Smiling gently, she took a small pause. "Malice had requested of me to ask if you would like some of my guidance as well. He has spoken highly of the both of you and does not wish me to take much of your time from Kurosaki. I would only be a tutor for the time being but a foundation for Zeke."
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Posted: Wed Sep 21, 2011 10:56 am
Zeke looked back at the jedi who came in and at first he didn't want to be with her since he wanted a master to teachh m ut at this point his force skills were weaker than a padawan so he shrugged it off and said. "Alright when do we begin?"
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Posted: Wed Sep 21, 2011 11:12 am
Ariana strode down the corridors, marveling at what Ryke had found. The temple here must have been lost for unknown eons, and yet the foundation and everything else had not decayed at all. As she walked toward the Force Training Hall, carrying her few possessions in a duffel bag in her left hand, she allowed the fingers of her right hand to brush the wall. The contact sent a jolt through her awareness, realization hit her then, the entire temple had been constructed with the Force. Conflicting spots of dark and light danced in each of the stones in perfect balance. Whoever had constructed this ancient academy long ago had understood Ryke's philosophy to the letter. Thinking on this as the door slid open, she was taken aback by what she saw. There were very few padawans here, a room that should, on most occasions, be filled with students and raucous noise. She had come here expecting to find a score of individuals practicing to levitate objects, block blaster fire while blindfolded, or even calm the minds of angry animals, but not this. The room was quiet, the few students inside, subdued, and Ariana felt a pang of sorrow pass through her heart. Catching the last bit of what the women before her was saying, Ariana smiled, pleased she would not be alone in the daunting task that Ryke had set for her. She wondered after what had happened to the Jedi Master that had formerly taught these students, but decided that it would not do for her to be so impolite. Sensing that the woman before her knew of her arrival, Ariana stepped forward, bowing as the woman turned. Noticing the mask that hid her eyes, Ariana smiled again, curiosity sprang into her mind but she discarded it in favor of tact. "Salutations, My name is Ariana Lucinus...I don't mean to intrude, but I was made to understand that I would be taking over courses in Force Training due to the absence of a certain Master Kurosaki. I wasn't aware I would be receiving assistance in these matters, but I must admit, I appreciate it. It definitely makes the idea less daunting." Ariana paused, assessing the woman, her Echani heritage and training picking up on the subtle factors of the woman's stance, bearing, and position. The female Miraluka could fight, and well, but Ariana could tell that her true skill lay in less physical arts. If this was to be the person assisting her in becoming acclimatized to teaching a class the ways of the Force, Ariana could not be more pleased. Miraluka were rare, the fact that the Force had crossed the paths of this woman and Ryke was fortunate indeed. "May I ask your name? I'm new to the temple and only just arrived. I had to take 3 passenger ships and 4 private shuttles to make it here, Ryke hadn't told me it was so far beyond the outer rim. It took me a fair bit of time to convince a pilot to travel out this way, even with a Jedi onboard. We had to detour around the Hoth system too...I heard plenty of whispers about how there had been an orbital confrontation between republic and separatist forces, though I am not sure it was as simple as that...I felt the echoes from the deaths of many force sensitives there."
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Posted: Wed Sep 21, 2011 1:37 pm
Hoshi sighed as she came back to herself. She noted that Zeke and a new person was there. Hearing her name mentioned Hoshi looked up at the new person. "M..Master Malice speaks very kindly of me." Hoshi says then thinks for a second if she should continue that train of though or not. When another new person came in Hoshi pulled her hands into her sleeves as they played with the fabric.
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Posted: Thu Sep 22, 2011 12:07 pm
(no observing of me? it makes me sad no one knows im there T^T) Zeke then folded his arms as he saw the new comer come in that said that she was going to teach now which was weird first it was going to be Master Naku, then Alinara who was a rather lower rank jedi then a newcomer who happens to be a Jedi Master that was going to take over the force training. "Hm welcome General o the force training area, they call me Zeke, I'm a Clone Commander in this outcast. General Naku and General Malice said I can now start learning about the force." Zeke said as he nodded still standing waiting for her answer, it should of been weird for her to see a clone learning the force.
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Posted: Sat Sep 24, 2011 3:04 pm
"No, it is a pleasure to meet you Ariana..." Alinara bowed her head politely. "I am Alinara. But if the new installation has arrived, then I take my leave and all teachings to you. I was not told that a new rank would arrive. And I'm sure the hatchlings would like a 'master' for their teaching." Nodding again to everyone in the class, she turned to face Zeke and Hoshi once more. "If you have further questions afterward, or are still loking for your foundation in the force," she directed the last part to Zeke. "Ask and I shall answer." She Turned and smiled once more to Ariana. "I will be in the gardens if needed. I myself am new to this temple, but I must find it's will to teach me first." With her final words, she bid farewell and left the room as she had come.
Feeling better that the class had a new intructor, she did not regret coming to 'try' and help the others.
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Posted: Tue Sep 27, 2011 10:26 am
Malice rose, leaving the shadows in the corner that had concealed him. Walking toward the group, Malice smirked as his gaze fell on Alinara and Ariana. The smile never reached his eyes as he turned to regard Alinara, his gaze unintentionally fierce. "Actually...I was hoping you would still tutor these two. Hoshi has shown exceptional skill, she can put to use individual tutelage far better than a classroom setting. And Zeke is taking his first steps in the Force, he will need a clever guiding hand to ensure proper understanding. Ariana is a good jedi, and an excellent master...but she will need the assistance."Malice smiled winningly at both women, a quiet storm and subtle Force use adding to his suggestion.
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Darth Malice the Fallen Captain
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Posted: Thu Sep 29, 2011 10:54 am
Alinara stopped at the door and turned slightly to face Malice. Tilting her head to the side she focused on the light increase in Force energery around him. "No." Alinara was simple with her words for once. "Your students seek and need a Master, a tag, a word... a rank. I on the other hand will learn from anyone and teach to anyone who understands this willingly."
Alinara had previously felt through the Force the discomfort of some of the students. Now that Ariana was here, there shouldn't be a reason for them to feel such. "I'm sorry, Malice," she used his sith name for the first time aloud, not yet used to how it rolled off her tongue. "But my teching methods differ substancially..." She bowed her head and faced him again. "I mean no disrepect, but I do not wish to be a further burden to the hatchlings."
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Posted: Mon Dec 19, 2011 2:37 am
Thanatos stepped into the room with different assortments of clothing he found lying around. For some reason they were in a dirty pile, he figured that no one else was using them and took them for himself. All he took though was robes. He began places them on a nearby table. On the table were a bunch of mediocre training sabers and with the force dumped them on a small pile to the right of the table. At this point he took a deep breath, he had not utilized his sith sorcery in nearly a decade, he feared he was getting rusty. Also his attire was haggard at best.
Taking a dull knife and spreading out each of the dull clothing he began tracing the sith runes of power, durability, and other fiendish delights that he could think of that only would befit his personal size. This was the easy part, taking his time and double checking with each rune as he did before finally he was done with the front torso part of his attire. Thanatos again double-checked his work, one flaw in his spell would wreak both random and devastating results. After 10 minutes he finally found his work at this point to be satisfactory. Later he would add more if wanted to, but for now was fine. In the not too distant future the clothing of spells he was weaving would be as strong as the finest of sith armors.
His master had taught him such and he would imagine seeing his old master's smiling face, (of course full of maddness, but it was smiling nevertheless) telling him how an old rival of his would mock him about his pathetic clothing. That was until his master did battle and his opponent couldn't even scratch the cloth. But this was a memory of the past, and Thanatos silently berated himself for thinking it. He killed his master in his prime as it was with the rule of two. An act of deception and wickedness did the deed. The feeling of his master's soul, if it could be called a feeling at all, was power. And Thanatos relished it.
But back to the task at hand, it was now time to imbue this set of spells. He took a thin needle that he found in would only be called the medical area, and pin-pricked his finger. Mixing his blood with the robe, outlining the symbols he creased moments before. This was the easy part, the next would take all his concentration. Thanatos took another deep breath, focusing, drawing his power. This would leave him weakened for a time, but no one needed to know that. Besides, this place was a place for people to "get along". Otherwise he wouldn't even consider doing what he was doing now. For his power would emanate a great aura that would draw others to him. Even perhaps the more light side members would come to watch. So this was also a opportunity to find a apprentice of his own. His master took him around Thanatos's age, teachings of sith sorcery and alchemy should not be forgotten.
His after a few more minutes he finally found the required amount of power within itself. Placing his hands on the specific runes, he unleashed it all in a focused manner. The blood drank it greedily, and after a few moments it no longer wore the shade of red, but melded into the color that the robes were already. Black. Finally after another 20 minutes, he stopped. Taking in a respite, his work only started.
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Posted: Thu Feb 09, 2012 9:33 pm
Zeraxul paced in front of the computer system, waiting as the scan ran to make sure everything was ok to go. Tomorrow was, after all, the mission itself. Zeraxul felt...odd. Somewhat anxious, as if anticipating the trials ahead. He wasn't sure if he was going to get much sleep tonight...he'd probably end up not resting until the journey between when they exited hyperspace and when they landed at their destination. He stole a glance at the moniter...bah, not even ten percent complete. He grumbled under his breath about needing to get a newer model of ship at some point, with a better computer.
Which was when he felt it. A huge spike in the Force. Definitely felt like it was coming from somewhere on the base...he furrowed his brows. Also felt strongly of the Dark Side. He already had a guess as to who it was. However....what would he be DOING to cause such a huge spike? He looked over to the screen again...and watched as itjust barely flicked to ten percent complete. With a sigh, he allowed himself a measure of curiosity. It's not like the ship was in danger of going anywhere or being damaged. He headed out of the ship and began heading towards where he sensed this spike of power coming from.
It did not take long to find the room. Zeraxul didn't fully enter as of yet...rather, he leaned against the doorway, simply observing Thanatos for the time being...who was, as he initially thought, the center of this power surge. He appeared to be pouring the Force into...clothing? Zeraxul's neck hairs stood up on end a little bit...he had never truly encountered sith sorcery or alchemy before, but he had heard stories. Not very pleasant ones either. Even he himself was wary of this art, useful though it may be. Thanatos must be really confident in his abilities to attempt this...something Zeraxul could certainly respect. He simply watched in silence for the time being, waiting to see if anything interesting occurred, or if he was spoken to.
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