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voidwraith · 8 months
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yuthura-banns · 2 years
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ahh, tsl my beloved. and i thought i’d have to yet again pretend the entire galaxy is completely ignorant of fallen jedi but very ready to diagnose anyone and everyone with jaundice. i admit i’ll miss scenarios like revan - with her rolled-back bright yellow eyes, powder-white face and what must have looked like every type of vascular disease ever - somehow being greeted as a jedi upon docking on manaan.
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thewaywardpin · 7 months
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Everything in the shop is currently 35% off until October 1st! This includes all KotOR merch!
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drxgony · 1 year
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i think people should appreciate cringegirl fail exile more.
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miserableprick · 1 month
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i just watched a 57 minute video about the star wars knights of the old republic games' philosophical meanings and how the games talk about the failures of morality, how groups who base themselves entirely about being morally righteous can become morally rigid, master and slave morality, and why people who base their lives about morality need to remember that there's more to life than that, humanity is too complicated to be summed up into different ideologies and so the most important morality to be connected to is community and your humanity. i love kotor even more now. the video is by Couch Co-Op
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sessjudoodles · 1 year
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Collection of Kotor era Jedi OC sketches. Top L-R: Ovasu'rikha (Suri), Jedi Exile. Uepo, Youngling. Hanner, Jedi knight. Bottom L-R: Vriff, Padawan (one day to be Revan). Teli, Padawan.
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skydalorian · 1 year
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I'm playing Kotor II for the first time and am really recognizing and cherishing the quality of Kreia as a shrewd yet broken individual, prone to projecting their intellectualization and disappointment into manipulation. Love that.
But to get to appreciate Kreia in-game like a week ago for the first time, and now to meet Hectate?!? Yes. YES. BIG Kreia vibes.
I was in the ER tonight and that is now the furthest thing from my mind.
Thanatophobia?? Who's that, all I can see is a different Thanatos in my lil' horse-blinker line of anxious focus. I'm so pumped, thank you Supergiant!
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revastila · 1 year
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atton is a bong kinda guy
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devotion90 · 3 months
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I realised how wrong i was when I played rpg. Well first of all, i always rushed forward through the plot. That is a biggest mistake. I need to take a game slowly, every singe moment. The second mistake, i need to enjoy every single level, skill and skill point. Slowly, like a wine.
Im telling it based on my perspective through the first and second SW KOTOR games series. I already beat 1st, and in progress on 2nd. My biggest mistake was rushing (KOTOR2) to receive the Jedi sword. Then i figured out, it is not a reason to move so fast. Now i started the game again and enjoy every dialogue and moment. Truly classic <3
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tatooineknights · 2 years
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Star Wars - Knights of the Old Republic II - The Sith Lords (2004)
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wrdn-tabris · 4 years
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the exile is kind and beautiful and i love her
if youre interested in a picture like this, commissions are open! check my pinned post!
{reblogs over likes}
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starrycardinal · 3 years
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just finished kotor 2 for the first time and e v e r y t h i n g  hurts.
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yuthura-banns · 2 years
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everyone point and laugh at these forklifts
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himboskywalker · 4 years
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I recently downloaded and started playing the Old Republic game. And I remembered (I hope I'm actually remembering the right author!!!) you wanted to do a time travel fic and I'm now even more excited for it then I was.
Yes that’s me! I’ll probably start on that one next year,along with another time travel fic I have up my sleeve when I finish the cmwia sequel and get further into Rule of Two. I’m insane,but not insane enough to have 3 major 100k+ fics going at the same time. At the moment I’m anticipating it to be about the length of cmwia and it’s certainly going to be the most action and adventure based fic I’ve written so far so I’m pretty excited to expand my horizons as an author and work on a more plot driven story,which I tend to struggle with. I should also mention,because I keep saying Old Republic,that most of the fic will actually be during the Jedi/Mandalorian Wars and the Sith rebellion with Revan,which technically is more Knights of the Old Republic games,but falls under the umbrella of the Old Republic novels.
I am a WHORE for all the characters in Revan and revolving around the Sith breaking with the Jedi during that period and I am feral for you guys to see Anakin and Atton Rand interact. I’ve never really done an opposing romance to threaten the Obikin dynamic but I’ll just openly tell you guys because it’s a long way off and I’m stoked,that there will be some Anakin/Atton before the Obikin happens. Can I get a hell yeah for probably being the only person who ships that? Well y’all get to endure it and find out how feral I am for Atton!
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mileskaysolomon · 4 years
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All I have is KotOR Thoughts so I Have to Organize them Somehow #1
Why do G0-T0 and HK hate each other?
Are they siblings?
Friends?
Enemies?
Scorned lovers?
I don’t know.
You don’t know. 
Video game doesn’t know.
And HK sure as shit doesn’t remember.
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taomega20writings · 5 years
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My Exile
My name is... Was, Tia Pathfinder.
Before the Mandalorian war, long before, I used to live in the Enclave.
My days were filled with training and study, but I still managed to have fun.
I would pick fights with Revan every so often, letting us blow off steam. It helped us keep our heads on straight too.
I would watch the Kath hounds with Malak. The pups were always cute. And that albino one was super cute, but we both got an uneasy feeling from it.
I would always head to the library and bug Atris for stories and legends of old Jedi and Sith. She would always relent after a bit. There were days though that I would just sit near her and watch her work.
I miss her a lot.
We would all hang out together as often as we could.  Revan would be bouncing around, telling us how we would all be amazing heroes and legends. how we would be in epic battles and our names would go down forever in the archives.
Malak would smile and daydream of what Revan was saying while keeping her from breaking anything. He loved hearing of our future glory.
I would add in about amazing hunts and planets we would explore. I would say we were searching for lost relics or for some dark creature. Atris loved the ones with lost knowledge to be found.
Atris would smile along and tell us we were idiots, and that if we wanted to get anywhere close to being what we talked about we needed to study and train a lot more. She made sure we didn’t run off and steal a ship a few times.
When we became knights we drifted apart a bit. We still made sure to hang out as often as we could though.
Revan and Malak were always together. Revan going on adventure after adventure. Malak there to keep her from blowing her top and causing a scene. They always had amazing stories.
Atris kept to the archives. Tending them and training to take over their care. she didn’t take many missions.
The only person I wanted to take with me on missions was Atris, so I usually went alone.
I did manage to convince her to come with me on a few missions. The last one was to a dark planet to find a lost holocron. the planet was known for bringing out passion. The nights we were there, holding each other, were my favorite. After the mission, we talked and decided that it was best to leave what happened in the past. To try and forget it happened. I understood. We were Jedi. And she was next in line to care for the archives.
I took more dangerous missions than I should have for a while after that.
When the Mandalorian war first started, when the first planet was raided, Revan was furious. She had friends there. She lost friends there. We expected the order to send Jedi to help. to offer assistance to our allies.
They didn’t.
More worlds lost, more people dead. Revan Cried for every one. for every friend she lost to the raids. The republic was loosing ground and the order wanted nothing to do with it. Revan got impatient. She went against the council and rallied a large amount of Jedi to follow her to aid the republic. Of course me and Malak were right beside her. We asked Atris to join us, but she refused. Said we were stupid for going against the council. For not waiting like they wanted us to. I argued with her, the argument got heated and personal.
I cried that night.
By the time that Malachor V came, we were all very different people.
Revan, who held a love of life and had such compassion and caring for all life, now made cold tactical decisions. sacrificed planets for effective counters. all perfectly sound as tactics. but we knew each world burned when we sacrificed them. She wore her mask so that we wouldn't see her crying. We still knew she was.
Malak, who held a deep love of nature and beauty, was now willing to burn forests and slaughter animals for any tactical advantage. He looked so dead towards the end. He hated himself more than anyone else.
I used to enjoy battle. I knew I was in the right, and whoever I was fighting was against good and the betterment of others. but after fighting for so long, I wondered if I was really in the right. When you see people that you have eaten with, laughed with, teased and trained with, dying, some in your arms, some mere feet away, from something you could have, should have seen, could have warned them of, pulled them away from. When you see people you have grown close to die, time and time again, it breaks you each time. And I still wish i had been faster. More perceptive.
When Malachor V came, we were ready to end it. To end the war right then.
And when I activated that damnable machine, I heard them. I heard every scream, every whimper, every cry and scream and wail and Desperate name called out. Every last breath of every person on the planet. And it broke me. It was the last crack in my broken soul. My connection to the force shattered.
I collapsed into the dirt. Revan felt it. She dashed to her ship and was next to me within minutes. She thought I had died.
It took me a while to figure out why. And why she was always so upset when someone died. She made bonds, force bonds, with everyone she met. I know now it was never a conscious thing. She always knew what to say, how to act, where to be. not because she was super socially aware, but because she had a constant feed through the force of everything that everyone around her was feeling. And everyone felt in her what being connected to the force was.
I resented her for a bit. Thought that she was doing it on purpose. Making people follow her. But that wasn’t right. She never knew what kind of effect she had on people. She was too compassionate, even at the end, to manipulate people like that.
Once the war was over, I went back. I wanted to see Atris again. to apologize for not listening. To try to go back to making peace in the galaxy. But it wasn’t to be.
I saw Atris again. But it wasn’t the Atris that would smile at me when I talked of exploring ruins. She was cold, and wanted me as far away as possible. I was enraged, and hurt and frustrated. So many things. Lost too. I rammed my light-saber into the stone in the center of the room and stormed off.
And I gave her what she wanted. I changed my name and wandered. I hunted dark creatures. Played pazzak till i was good. And tried to forget that the order and the republic existed.
And until recently, i was successful.
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