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roguescarlett · 2 years
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“Accept the gift of your life, agent...”
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serenofroses · 2 months
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headcanon: Kavi (Vowrawn) has presbyopia as result of being half-miraluka, he still need to rely on glasses for reading and writings.
Darth Vowrawn: [18/?]
sw:tor Nevrakis legacy.
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alackofghosts · 6 months
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i'm armed to the teeth / like a fucking animal
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tiredassmage · 9 months
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he is having a Time. a bad one.
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keldae · 1 year
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So my roleplaying buddy Jonal and I went in on a commission from Danpur (on the Artists and Clients website, according to Jonal!), featuring our respective main characters in one of the sketchier areas of Coruscant during a story we wrote. We just got the finished art today, and I LOVE IT.
Xaja is mine, Jonal Bol'garra is the Mando who belongs to my buddy. And the amazing artwork is Danpur, who doesn't have a Tumblr, but his Twitter handle (for those still using the Other Hellsite) is @danpurnm.
(Ask nicely, and I'll share the story with you lovelies too. 😉)
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queen-scribbles · 1 year
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(Love you) ----
alternate title: Head Empty, Only Jorgan in a Tux
Had @emedeme draw my Cathar babes and she, as per usual, knocked it out of the fucking park, I just. They’re stunning. I’ll be staring at this for several hours, thanks. <33333 (in the words of my beloved @haledamage, they do clean up nice, don’t they?)
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ooops-i-arted · 6 months
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Inktober #10-12: I got absolutely slammed this week with work and life stuff but luckily @pomrania told me about Respostober so I had a backup plan! Here are some favorite Inktobers from years past.
Into the Spider-verse because I LOVE the sequel of Miles becoming Spider-man
Bastila healing Revan after defeating her, with the side effect of losing her memory
Cara taking a jetpack joyride
I saw this and laughed my ass off. (If you don't play SWTOR, 3 guesses what Malavai does during the Sith Warrior storyline....)
Furi'sa, my Sith Warrior in SWTOR, after a battle with my lightning-obsessed Inquisitor
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brittlefcrged · 1 month
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@deficd / arcann
Was he searching for her, as she had been searching for him? Had he dreamed of her, as she had dreamed of him? She knew his voice, though she had never heard it. She knew the lines and curves of his face as well as she knew her own, beside and beneath the mask -- she knew the weight of his gaze, and the length of his stride when he was irate, and when he was musing. She knew so much. And so little. That was the curse of her sight, for the future was always changing. So few things were written in stone.
But this moment, this time and place, she knew. She did not know why he was here, on this nearly forgotten moon, or what he was seeking here, but she knew what he would find.
A fire, with a hot bowl of stew, and a fresh brewed pot of tea, and a woman, clad in travel worn clothes that had seen better days, her long mousy blonde hair plaited long and slung over her shoulder to drape into her lap, to keep it out of the dirt and away from the fire. She had paid more credits than she could spare to be brought to this moon, and walked many hours to find this junction of paths between the withered forest on either side of her and the pits that led to the caverns behind her. She had no way to leave this place, but with him.
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She felt no fear at that knowledge, resting secure in the insight that had brought her here, now. At his side was where she was meant to be. The sound of footsteps pulled her attention from the fire, to the path, and a low smile played on her lips as steady, bright blue eyes watched him, studied him. Would he anticipate her presence here? Would he be angry? Concerned? Pleased? A gloved hand rose from the mug cradled between her fingers, gesturing to the log sat across from the fire. "Please. Join me?"
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New characters! (bc I don't have self-control)
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(really wish zabraks could have more grayish skin color in game. and more hairstyles)
While I was writing an answer to a question involving Kerstes I tried to figure out her future, including if she'd have a partner or not. And answer quickly became 'yes', I just needed to decide who it would be. I had different ideas, but in the end settled down for just making a new character.
Born in nobility, Kaali never quite liked it - she always felt like her whole life has been chosen and planned for her (even when her parents tried to encourage her to do something she had shown interest in), and so at the age of 18 she left to live on her own.
She tried different paths, and after some time ended up trying bounty hunting, and found that she's pretty decent at it. Listening to a lot of gossip while growing up taught her how to find useful information among rumors, and self-defense training, paired with lessons she took from the guards when the parents didn't know, meant Kaali can hold her own in a fight.
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At some point, the young mercenary tried to claim a bounty on Kerstes' head. Not out of malice, she simply wanted the money (and maybe a little adventure), and this bounty offered more credits than others. She, of course, failed, and the only reason she wasn't killed is that Kerstes wanted to know who put the bounty on her head. Kaali didn't know, but stuck around to help find the client in exchange for her life.
During the search, they got along pretty well, bonded over some stuff (for example, both growing up as nobility and wanting more freedom), and overall enjoyed each other's company (to Kerstes' surprise). By the time they found and dealt with the client, Kaali liked working with Kerstes and wouldn't mind doing that again, so she gave the Sith a way to contact her if needed.
And Kerstes did contact her shortly after surviving an assassination attempt. She hired Kaali to track Draahg (not to kill, she wouldn't stand a chance), and the mercenary agreed. She tracked him to Belsavis, where he set up a trap, and tried to warn Kerstes about it, but was caught and knocked out. Aftter he was dealt with, Kaali decided to travel with Kerstes to see her revenge through.
(I'm still deciding exactly how their relationship develops from there, so it's very rough, but I wanted to share)
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And the second character is Anstinur, a Sith Lord who decides to help the Alliance and provide them the information on multiple Imperial operations, specifically those that Darth Nox is involved in.
This part will include some spoilers for 6.0 and any story after that, so be warned.
Since I'm now 100% sure that Jett's Alliance isn't going to side with either Republic or Sith Empire after Iokath and instead deals with other neutral factions, certain in-game events are not going the same way (for example, the Alliance isn't involved at all in preparations or the attack on the Meridian Complex in Onslaught). However, it seems that whatever is going to happen with Malgus' plan, it involves both the faction that captured him (in this legacy, it's the Sith Empire) and the Alliance, since they are the ones dealing with Heta (and she's now included in that plan), so I wanted to have a way for the Alliance to get the intel from the Sith.
As I said, in this verse the Sith Empire manages to capture Malgus, and now they are trying to understand his plan and stop it. Specifically, Auletta, as a member of the Dark Council, is heavily involved in this, and since Sith Empire and Alliance aren't working together, all intel about this is out of Alliance's reach. They didn't even think that Malgus was that big of a threat until their meeting with the Voss leaders.
Enter Anstinur, a Sith Lord who is respected for his contribution to the war effort in the second and third Great Galactic wars. Being on the front lines and witnessing imperial victories and losses firsthand, he understands the need for change, and he's been approving Acina's reforms. He also understands that Darth Nox is not embracing those changes sincerely, and her ambition and hunger for power are dangerous for the Empire. Anstinur suspects that she will claim all the glory from stopping Malgus and use it to challenge the authority of Empress Acina, so he reaches out to the Alliance, hoping that with his help they will be able to stop Malgus first. He's extremely careful with what information he shares (bc Auletta could track that), but in the end his intel gives the Alliance an edge.
(of course I need to see how the story goes in the game, so for now I'm waiting for future story updates, but I'm thinking about alternatives)
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But there is more to his despise of Auletta than just disagreeing with her ways, it's more personal. See, at some point she pretty much ruined Emperor's Wrath's life, who just happens to be Anstinur's sister. His family put a lot of effort and risked a lot to make sure that Iressa would become a Sith despite her upbringing. They were very proud when she was named Emperor's Wrath, and to see all her successes stripped away because of Darth Nox was devastating. And Astinur wasn't going to let it go just like this.
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bentarb · 5 months
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For a long time I've toyed with the idea that my Sith characters in The Fenrir-verse might end up having to leave the Sith Empire and end up making their own order of Force Users. I've come up with a set of tenats that their order would follow, and I'd like some opinions on whether the tenats could be followed and still have it be an order of Darksiders.
Love can grant power as much as hate and is not to be dismissed.
Family is a treasure to be cherished and protected. Not a tool to used, nor a hindrance to be removed.
Relics, weapons, and armour of The Force belong to Force Users.
Weapons forged with The Force are not for practice. To draw them means intent to cause harm.
A weapon forged with The Force is an extension of the one who forged it. To alter it without consent, is an insult.
Knowledge kept hidden grows stagnant, and is forgotten. Knowledge shared amongst those able to use it, can be refined and perfected.
Study of The Force takes priority over any other discipline.
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roguescarlett · 2 years
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Vowrawn: [2/?]
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serenofroses · 5 months
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Darth Jadus: [34/?]
sw:tor Nevrakis legacy. she/they pronouns only.
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chaoticspacefam · 2 years
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Headcanon: Old Sith Gods - Chirikyât
CW: possible body horror (WAY too many eyes), general creepy vibes,  do not click below the cut if sensitive to that theme!
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(Obligatory disclaimer that this post and its contents are MY personal headcanons for MY SWTOR world and by no means meant to be decreed as “the ONLY version”. If you don’t like them, that’s fine, go make your own then. Any attempts to stir the pot will result in liberal use of the block/blacklist function.)
Forgot to post this dude here when I finished him the other week!
Please DO NOT repost my art! It’s MY art, not yours!! (unless it was a gift/commission of your character, then you may ofc repost as you like as long as you credit me for the art)! Reblogs are always appreciated <333
You can view more (temp info is all that’s on there rn but this will be expanded when I have time!) info, including a better res of the image (so my writing may be easier to read), and design notes, on its toyhou.se >HERE<
My version of (one of) the Sith Gods. (”will you make more?”, yes, eventually. I need to do a LOT more reasearch on polytheism/polytheistic beliefs to ensure that I can represent such things properly & respectfully before I actively create any of the OTHERS, but it is somewhere in the near ish future!)
Some theme songs/ “Vibes”(w/ youtube links!) : The Yawning Grave - Lord Huron, Whisper - Burn The Ballroom, Lunatics and Slaves - Sin Shake Sin, Bones - Emily Finchum
Chirikyât (He/It) | Hssiss (technically...) | The patron god of House Ahaszaai. God of Battle (NOT War, this is an important distinction for later ;)) and Death.
I only gave it a semi-thumb bc honestly he’s fucking terrifying enough WITHOUT opposable thumbs, and I think giving opposable thumbs to a Force-eating Eldritch horror entity would be making it a bit TOO op XD
Further inspos that I couldn’t fit on the page bc my writing is Huge and I didn’t want the file to get too big JUST for writing djhdjdg:
Charon/The Ferryman (Greek mythology)
The Banshee (Irish mythology)
Mimics (D&D)
Seems to “draw in” Force energy, may or may not be a Derriphan... (unconfirmed, and he would never tell ;))
It doesn’t have an official/canon Voiceclaim yet, I’m still searching for one that fits (tm), but its voice echoes, and I imagine it to sound very...rough, like the kind of pitch you’d expect when you imagine “rusty nails on a chalkboard”.
Temp Bio/WIP Info:
Has a long-standing and VERY personal beef with Zildrogg & his worshippers (Zildrogg knows what he did /jk its a spoiler ;)) Bound to the ruling Ahaszaai monarch and/or their heir(ess), may only be commanded by them (however, WILL be tolerant of the monarch's family members/loved ones i.e. will not eat them on sight, just don't tell him what to do lol). Said to have blessed the Ahaszaai family with the gift of Psychometry, and their loyalty to him is what ensures another of their line "inherits" the gift.
If a member of the Ahaszaai is particularly responsive/receptive to his communication and actively interprets the Visions given, they may be bestowed the title of Rhak-skuri, the Dream-singer. Why dream singer? Due to the fact that Chirikyât can communicate with anyone it chooses, telepathically, while awake, but while it's sleeping, it seems to only be able to reach those who possess Psychometry; and often will reach out to them in their dreams. (Saarai did not sign up for this but here she is /lh)
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therevanantx · 2 years
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revan tag dump
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keldae · 9 months
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Writer’s Month 2023: Day Five
word: sun | setting/AU: poolside
Dantooine's sun shone warmly in the clear blue sky, radiating down over the little natural pool, tucked away in a hidden ravine close to the hidden Jedi refuge. It was peaceful enough that Korin could almost forget about the Zakuulans roaming the hyperspace lanes, making life hell for the rest of the galaxy.
He sat on the edge of the small pond, watching his companion lazily float on her back in the water. It was nice, he thought, to have this moment of quiet relaxation for both of them. Master Kiwiiks had pretty much ordered him to stay for a few days and rest, when he'd come in last night to deliver supplies to the Jedi – apparently he didn't wear the stress of supporting a growing insurgency as well as he thought. Normally, there would have been – he counted inwardly – three Jedi total that he would have ever willingly taken orders from.
But his Jedi mother had died ages ago. His Jedi sister had been killed early on in the Zakuulan invasion, a year and a half ago. And Master Satele was nowhere to be found. Outside of those three, he was normally inclined to argue with any Jedi who tried to direct him around. 
It really wasn't fair how Kira Carsen could just look at him with those big blue eyes, and he could feel his willpower eroding away. Damned Jedi tricks.
"Credit for your thoughts?" he asked Kira, sliding back into the cool water.
Kira hummed, still floating on her back, her auburn hair creating a halo around her head. "Just thinking about how we'll eventually need to head back before people start to talk."
Korin frowned at the reminder that his time in this blissful oasis, with his cute companion, was limited. "What, they have you on a schedule or somethin'?" He slowly swam over to Kira, taking the time to oogle her slim form in the water. There were multiple reasons why he wasn't eager for them to get dressed and go back to the other Jedi yet, and the opportunity to check Kira out was a big one.
"Nah. But if someone notices we've been gone a while…"
"You're, uh, giving me meditation lessons?"
Kira craned her neck up to look at Korin. "While skinny-dipping in a secluded pond?"
"We're connecting with nature!" Korin insisted, and was rewarded with a laugh from Kira. "Ain't that supposed to be somethin' big with Jedi? This has gotta be a good meditation area – 's quiet, peaceful, nice sunny weather, good company…"
Kira laughed and straightened up to tread water. "And the fact that you got me naked is helping, right? Not distracting you at all?"
"I'm plenty focused, thank you." Korin dragged his eyes back up from Kira’s chest to meet her amused gaze. "Besides, you got me naked too, so…"
“If you could run around the galaxy in the buff without getting arrested for public indecency, you’d do it,” Kira retorted, her eyes alight with laughter. 
“Oh, like you’re complaining…”
“I didn’t say I was.” Kira reached up to lazily drape her arms over Korin’s shoulders, conveniently bringing herself closer to him. “So, what’s your master plan, Captain?”
“Retire rich enough to own my own planet, somewhere Zakuul ain’t found yet,” Korin promptly answered. 
“And in the short term?”
“Make sure that if you get in trouble with the Jedi, that it’s worth it?” The smuggler winked at the pretty Jedi, settling his hands on her waist under the water. “If you’re down for such a plan, that is…”
“You are such a bad influence,” Kira laughed. But from how she leaned in to kiss Korin, he figured she didn’t mind at all. And he definitely was okay with his current situation – it wasn’t every day he got to go skinny-dipping with a pretty Jedi girl, who was more interested in having a good time than in preaching Jedi morality at him.
He could almost forget that this was his late sister’s Padawan as he happily kissed her back. Between the warm sunshine radiating down on his head and shoulders, and Kira in his arms (as a friend, with extremely good benefits, if anyone asked), and the peace and quiet of this little pond, he could easily forget about his stress with the occupation, and his lingering grief for his sister, and even the anxiety about if a stray Jedi were to come upon the pair right then. All he wanted to focus on was Kira.
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BEING HUMAN SENTENCE STARTERS // accepting
@diplomacyfcrged​:  ❛ I can think of a worse fate. Living in eternity, knowing that you killed the only one that ever loved you. ❜  (sith!Obi in a SWTOR plot where Ani was his apprentice? Maybe Ani tried to kill him & failed, Ani is secretly alive but Padme can’t reveal that? & has to try and protect herself and the impending twins?)
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         He didn't give much of a reaction,  merely a slight tilt of his head,  nothing to show just how much her words actually bothered him.  He regretted killing Anakin,  and regret was something he thought he had long since moved past.  Instead of wallowing in this regret he focused on his anger  –  his anger towards Anakin for what he made him do,  his anger towards Padme for whatever part she had to play in his apprentice turning against him,  and his anger towards himself.  Obi-Wan hadn't wanted to kill the boy,  he had hoped to just incapacitate him,  but it had quickly become clear to him that Anakin was fighting to kill.  The betrayal of that still stung.  The fight had been long and ruthless,  they knew each other almost too well to fight against one another.  He had struck the killing blow,  but in the end hadn't been able to stay and watch his brother die.
         Padme knew none of this and Obi-Wan wasn’t about to open up to her.  He had always liked Padme,  she was bold and determined and a good leader,  one of the few politicians he could actually stand.  But now there was nothing but a deep suspicion towards her;  after all,  he still didn’t know why Anakin had wanted him dead.  It was only out of respect for the boy he had trained that he didn’t turn his anger towards the woman in front of him.   “What happened was…regrettable,  but it was an outcome of Anakin's own decisions.”
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