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It was only five days since she had last been in this place - this wasn't at all how it was supposed to be. The spare part she had purchased had already broken again. Old parts for an old machine, naturally. This was what had forced her to go all the way to Mos Espa in the first place. Almost...

The wind was blowing through the streets of Mos Espa, carrying with it the ubiquitous desert sand, dimming the light of the suns. The bustling streets were emptying as merchants hurried to remove their wares from their stands and retreat inside. There was an uncanny silence, as nobody wished to...

Appearance A pretty human woman of average height and build who looks to be in her late twenties, Amilthi appears healthy, but not athletic, recognizably feminine - to those of the right species, anyway -, but not opulently so. She dresses simply and traditionally in beige and pastel colours, in...

The capital of Naboo was unlike any other city Amilthi had ever seen. It was, simply, unbelievably beautiful. The old town had a remarkable architectural without any of the sterile feel that often evoked, and there probably wasn't a single spot anywhere from which one couldn't see a tree. She...

A cup of coffee on the table, Jenny was sitting in a café overlooking the spaceport of Glastro on Bimmisaari. On side of the room was one big window, through which she could watch the landing and departing ships, transporter vessels old and new of various dimensions. While the outside was...

Today Amilthi had decided that it was finally time to pursue a question that had been at the back of her mind for some time now; since that weird day on which her then-Master Vin Galan had shown her the working of telepathy and... something else. So she had gone to the Tython branch of the...

My character Amilthi (link in sig) recently came across the possibility of Force Stealth in her reading and thinks it would be a superbly practical skill to have. Is there a more experienced Jedi who could teach that to her?

It was an early morning, the sun had risen barely a quarter of an hour ago, as Amilthi walked through the corridors of the temple, away from her chamber and towards one of the training halls, which at this time of the day, she would usually find empty. Amilthi had been back on Tython for some...

Rhasru strolled through the corridors of the Sith temple beneath the surface of Ziost at a leisurely pace. He didn't particularly like the place, but there was something that has attracted his curiosity, and since he was here anyway, he could at least distract himself indulging it. He had heard...

There's a Jedi mission being started where we make contact with the Bothan spy network: http://www.thestarwarsrp.com/forum/showthread.php?42720-How-about-them-Bothans-OOC&p=905900#post905900 Would someone like to NPC for that?

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In hope of catching a few more eyes here, BlueberryPai and myself need an NPCer for the wildlife and nightsisters of Dathomir. The OOC is here: http://www.thestarwarsrp.com/forum/showthread.php?42711-Burled-Vault-OOC And the IC is here...

Well, this is the OOC for the Sith mission Burled Vault, which Rhasru Denal and Kelric Thrain are undertaking: If you happen to be interested in NPCing, we still need someone to do that! The IC has been started here.

A small shuttle was descending from the nightly sky of Dathomir. The scene was magnificent: the wild landscape, forests broken by rock, lay in the dark below, yet the sky was still lighted, the clouds red like flying fireballs. Above the horizon, the planet threw its shadow in the atmosphere. A...

Rhasru was sitting comfortably in the large green armchair in his quarters. The room was furnished in the most absurd manner. Besides the chair, which had a velvety surface, stood a little glass table, which had an additional glass board between its four feet, which were, shockingly, not aligned...

So... I assumed that initially, Rhasru and Tirdarius don't know why Mirrielle has gone missing under suspicious circumstances, and the other Acolyte who was with her reported that. I don't see how they could plausibly have learned much more beforehand. The idea is that they'll then find out...

With arms crossed, Rhasru stood at the top of the ramp of the shuttle he had requisitioned, waiting for the Acolyte who was to accompany him. His absent-minded gaze brushed over the hangar personnel, the small cogs in a smoothly-running wheel, all striving to make themselves indispensable. That...

Hi folks! Teynara and me are looking for a Jedi NPCer for a mission for our Siths. (For that reason, I hope you don't mind I'm posting this here and not in the general OOC.) This is the one:

Amilthi was looking at the door in front of her. It was an entirely unremarkable, ordinary door to the quarters of a Jedi Knight. But her attention wasn't focussed on this banal instrument of spatial separation. Her mind was seeking out the space behind it. She was trying to sense if someone was...

Rhasru idly strolled through the halls of the Atleen Gallery high up in the sky of Taris. He enjoyed coming here occasionally when they had new exhibitions, naturally without paying at the entrance. Such was for those with lesser abilities. The golden afternoon sun entered through the windows...