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Posted: Sun, 09/05/2021 02:32 (4 Years ago) |
A single sentence beginning one of Middle-earth's greatest tales of dragons, magic rings, and wars. There is not a child in the world unknowing of the adventures of hobbits, wizards, dwarves and elves. 204 years have passed since the destruction of Sauron and his rings, a time of -questionable- peace. Dwarves continue to gain riches, elves remain prosperous and proud. Humans have earned more power and recognition, and hobbits? Hobbits have still continued to be merry and full of cheer. There had arguably never been a more prosperous time in the history of Middle-earth. The shaking of buildings was the first sign of disaster in the small town of Frostrun. A loud beating sound filled the air, snow previously settled on the ground whirled bac into the air, whipping past the streets in a frenzy. From what appeared to be a sudden snowstorm emerged a large, skeletal head. Rot clung to the dirtied white bone, muscle clinging to decayed wings. A dragon let out a screeching roar, looking and sounding like something straight from nightmarish tales. From out of its mouth sprung a fire, colder than the mountain winds. It burned the small town to the ground, there was no sound of screams. The town of Frostrun died without even making a disturbance. The undead dragon prowled near the ruins for a some few days, before vanishing in the snow covered valleys. Ten months later, a party is being held at the Shire. A celebration of the brave fellowship that brought Middle-earth into brighter days. It is to be a grand event of which all races are invited to, and you have decided to attend. Rules 1. Follow all PH rules 2. Follow all the basic rp rules (no God-modding, bunting, etc.) 3. This is a semi-lit rp. As with most of my rpg's I ask for at least 3-5 sentences with good grammar. Exceptions can be made but I would hope not often. 4. While I won't place any direct limits on anything, please try to keep the adventuring party varied. We can't have a party consisting entirely of elves or hobbits. 5. Tell me if you prefer the Hobbit or LOTR for the password. 6. The form is simply a guideline. You don't have to follow it, but what's on there is what I need to see. If you make your own form make sure everything on the one given is on there. 7. The rp will be taking on a cinematic approach, as in mostly following one or two storylines with various small sidequests littered in between. You may be asked if you want to play a larger role in pushing a certain plot foward, or you can suggest one yourself. 8. If at anytime you start to feel frustrated with the rp, let me know! I want this to be enjoyable for everyone, and I will do what I can to fix it! 9. Nothing meta, please. Any information not expressly stated in character should not be known by an outside character. This includes any personality trait, backstory, or plot point not yet revealed in rp. If you have any doubts concerning whether or not it is safe to mention, simply ask. Form Name: Age: Gender: Race: Hometown: (optional) Appearance: Personality: Backstory: (optional) Weapon of Choice: Other: Palpad: (yes or no) Password: The Adventurers Legirion @Koiboi My character ![]() Name: Legirion
Legir (Name of father) -ion (Son of) Age: 62 Gender: Male Race: Half-orc, half-elf Hometown: Appearance: Legirion more visibly took after his mother's elvish heritage, though orc features are still present, most notably in his sharper teeth, his ears which are pulled back in a more bird-like fashion, and a more pale sallow skin tone. His frame is also more bulky than an elf's. He stands at around 5' 9" and can often be found wearing a faded blue bandanna over his nose and mouth, as well as a dark jacket over a white shirt and sienna brown pants rolled up to reach the middle of his calf, with dusty boots covering what might have shown. His hair is a wavy dark brown, swept back and cut an inch above his shoulders. His eyes are a rather dulled shade of green, with a discolored burn scar travelling from the left side of his face down his back. Personality: Legirion is very stubborn and hardy, taking little to no nonsense. He is rather insecure about himself but does his best to not show it. He can harbor a grudge for a long time and often gives the silent treatment to those he feels has wronged him. Legirion poses himself as a full elf to stay within a twisted sort of comfort. He considers himself an expert on creatures from his time on the road. Backstory: With the elves being a rather prideful race, it is well assumed they did not take Legirion's parentage well at all. Orcs were the cause of much trouble both back and at the time, and it was near inconceivable that any elf could ever love one. Born of Beleth and Legir, Legirion spent most of his days sitting under the shade of a tree, listening to the water run. His father died while he was still young, leaving him in the care of his mother. The half-orc boy often found himself at the scrutiny of those living in Rivendale, many ignoring his elven heritage and criticizing his every word and movement. The elves used Legirion as a scapegoat regularly until enough blame and been placed on him to reasonable have him exiled from Rivendale, a result he can't say was entirely unexpected. He truly did not mind much, and he packed up his belongings and left, soon settling down in the town of Frostrun, though it did not last long. Legirion considers himself lucky to have escaped the dragon attack, though the scars of the dragon fire still pain him to this day. After surviving the undead dragon's wrath, the half-elf wearily traveled, finding himself in the Shire among hobbits. He was swiftly treated for the worst of his wounds, and quickly Legirion decided to stay with the kind, smaller folk. Weapon of Choice: Greataxe Other: backstory may change a bit, mostly smaller details. Palpad: Yep Password: The Hobbit So I also technically haven't finished LOTR, but like. I can assume how it ends, and if any of this rp ends up not being possible because of my lack of knowledge... heck it. I don't care man, my rp, my story. If I feel the need to being back Sauron for any reason I will hecking do it just watch me! (He won't come back as far as I have planned I swear, I mean, unless you want him to...) Name of the rp may change cuz I don't like it but can't think of anything better. [Read more] |
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Posted: Fri, 07/05/2021 01:03 (4 Years ago) |
"I know what I heard, Fallenlight, as long as Crowflight remains in the clan he will continue to spread discourse. I can already feel the change in our clanmates." The silver tabby pursed her lips in response to her leader's words. "Very well, Emberstar. I will no longer fight you on this." --- The next sun high, Crowflight was exiled from Burrclan, the former deputy taking his most trusted followers with him as they left the camp. In leaf-bare, Emberstar was murdered in a rogue attack, all signs pointing towards Crowflight and his gang of rogues. Leader: Leafstar @Zhongli Deputy: Tigerstripe @Random~Mew Medicine Cat: Mistfur @Tsukoyomi Med App: Warriors: Spottedtuft @Zhongli Stonepelt @Tsukoyomi Sugarstone @Skye_in_daSky Fawnspot @Hanako Rainfeather @NPC (Koiboi) Cliffstone @NPC (Skye_in_daSky) Mossclaw @NPC (Skye_in_daSky) Finchfeather @NPC (Skye_in_daSky) Rainfur @NPC (Skye_in_daSky) Kindleheart @NPC (Skye_in_daSky) Apprentices: Pinepaw @Random~Mew Goldenpaw @Hanako Queens: Oliveeye [Goosekit, Honeykit, Bumblekit] @Koiboi Kits: Goosekit @Koiboi Honeykit @Hanako Bumblekit @Skye_in_daSky Elders: Windleaf @NPC (Skye_in_daSky) Leader: Crowflight @Koiboi Second: Fighters: Rosebush @Random~Mew Midnight @Matt_Kids_Nine Dawnpelt @Koiboi Vixenheart @Tsukoyomi Cloudyfur [kits open] @Zhongli Young: Frostpaw @Hanako Kittypets: Loners: Pebblestream @Skye_in_daSky Rogues: Burrclan has struggled to recover after the death of their leader, even 3 moons later. They prepare for the next strike of Crowflight and the rogues fearfully. Territory Burrclan is settled in a wooded area, where small birds, mice, and squirrels are common prey. The territory receives enough rain that fire is not too big of a worry, though it has made the area well-liked among snakes. The Camp is nestled inside a trail left behind from a river long ago. Dens have been dug out of the dirt and covered with various thorny plants to protect them. A tree fell from the top of the bank, serving as an entrance to the clan camp. The leader meets with the clan atop the Sandy Ledge. Crow's Clan is the group of rogues that follow after Crowflight. While they are not near enough organized to be a clan yet (nor have they found a location to settle down permanently), the rogues follow Crowflight with the same devotion a warrior would to their leader. Territory Crow's clan has yet to permanently settle in any one location, instead wandering through the forest. They currently reside near a thick section of the woods where sunlight filters through in small patches. The prey mostly consists of squirrels and rabbits. The biggest threat to Crow's clan is larger birds of prey. The Camp resides in a small clearing marked out by fallen tree branches of large size. Crowflight's den is nestled inside the hollowed trunk of a tree upon one of it's more firm branches is where he gathers his rogues. The queens and their kits are nestled under a rock, where the ground has been dug out to accommodate for more room. Crowflight found himself settled on the old bark of the rotted, fallen tree, his front right paw hanging down limply. His ears flicked as various rustles reached his ears. It seemed prey would be bountiful for the week. The tom let out a soft sigh, shutting his eyes and flexing his claws. Life seemingly settled down after Emberstar's death, leaving Crowflight very uncomfortable. The dark cat had been born and raised on the busy clan life, and Crowflight knew that his 'clan' was nothing more than a glorified band of rogues, and they would continue to stay that way for as long as Burrclan opposed them. He gave a small growl, digging his claws into the bark and standing up on his paws. He could not dwell on those thoughts. Crowflight kept down from the tree, disturbing the dusty ground below him as he thudded onto the ground. His ear twitched as he resisted the urge to sneeze, slowly padding through the camp in search of Foxflame. The dark tom had served his time as a deputy in Burrclan, and found it a horribly boring duty, so he tended to shift the responsibilities of one onto his second. "Foxflame." The dark tom called, giving a small huff. Oliveeye sat outside the nursery, watching Goosekit run around, pouncing on a leaf before throwing it into the air. Her tail twitched as her kit tripped, and she lightly dug her claws in the ground to keep from fussing over the small kit, who seemed unbothered by his fall. Goosekit never considered himself lonely, despite how empty the camp could seem at times. He had his mother, and the warriors and apprentices when they were in camp. The kit was also rather capable of entertaining himself. He crouched down, his tail swaying behind him. Goosekit was training himself to be a great apprentice, he was 5 moons, he didn't have time to waste! [Read more] |
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Posted: Wed, 05/05/2021 19:59 (4 Years ago) |
[ gender ] Male [ age ] 30 [ gift ] n/a [ appearance ] Anthony has a tanned complexion with a sturdy appearance. His eyes are a cold blue much like block of ice almost always accompanied by a neutral expression with the slightest pride visible. He stands at around 6' 1". His facial features appear to be rather sharp. Anthony tends to wear darker shaded clothing allowing for wide ranges of movement. [ personality ] Anthony appears to be rather stone-faced and uncaring to most, though truthfully he struggles with containing his ever growing anger. He is rather intelligent, seemingly always one-step ahead of those around him. He prides himself in his ability to remain composed and on his deduction skills. Anthony is rather secretive concerning himself, revealing his trail of thought to only those he trusts. [ history ] Anthony was raised in a rather frigid place where sunlight often blinded you as it reflected off snow and ice. His family had lived there for several generations and were proud of it, Anthony included. However, when he reached the age of 21 he left. He hadn't told anyone where he was going, or anything of the sort. He managed to land himself a job with the police department, and quickly found himself hooked on the disappearing gifteds. Anthony has since unofficially started investigating it. [ other ] [Read more] |
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Posted: Mon, 03/05/2021 00:50 (4 Years ago) |
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Posted: Sun, 02/05/2021 15:40 (4 Years ago) |
Also I added a new form on the first post to create NPC's if any of y'all want to. They can be used to fill up empty places in backstories or just cuz. Anybody can use them when they are needed, but for the most part they are yours unless you decide to hand them off to somebody. [Read more] |
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Posted: Sun, 02/05/2021 01:32 (4 Years ago) |
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Posted: Sat, 01/05/2021 21:32 (4 Years ago) |
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Posted: Sat, 01/05/2021 21:05 (4 Years ago) |
"Perhaps I should inform you. Another Imperial officer will be joining us in the investigation." He gave in an offhand comment, eyes still glued to the datapad. Anthony finally wrapped it up, submitting the data to the main prison logs. "You can expect to be transferred to my shuttle sometime later this day or the next depending on circumstances." He spoke, his tone even. Ack, short. Sorry :< [Read more] |
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Posted: Sat, 01/05/2021 06:01 (4 Years ago) |
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Posted: Thu, 29/04/2021 20:54 (4 Years ago) |
@~skid~, assuming Lightpaw comes from Burrclan? Since Lightpaw is 5 moons they wouldn't be able to be an apprentice and thereby have the -paw suffix. [Read more] |
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Posted: Wed, 28/04/2021 02:15 (4 Years ago) |
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Posted: Wed, 28/04/2021 01:06 (4 Years ago) |
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Posted: Mon, 26/04/2021 22:04 (4 Years ago) |
@Random~Mew, awesome! I love your kitties, so precious! [Read more] |
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Posted: Mon, 26/04/2021 19:46 (4 Years ago) |
"I will agree to your terms," Anthony responded, "and now I will alert you to what will need to be done to allow this course of action. In order to ensure you simply don't run off, you will be restrained at all times. There is not much I can do for that. However if you are still willing to go through with this I can begin the necessary work to get you out." The chiss stared at the winged prisoner, awaiting their response. With any luck the shaliz'na would accept the added condition and they would he well on their way. Briefly he wondered how he would need to go about introducing the prisoner to Lieutenant Commander Vanto. He wasn't entirely sure how they would react, but he held hope it would go well, and he felt confident enough in Eli that the Inperial officer could handle it. [Read more] |
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Posted: Mon, 26/04/2021 12:33 (4 Years ago) |
@Random~Mew, reserved @Anemonia, reserved @Matt_Kids_Nine, med cat has already been reserved. 260 is also rather old considering that the oldest known cat in Warriors (Mistystar I believe) is 151. [Read more] |
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Posted: Mon, 26/04/2021 04:44 (4 Years ago) |
"I know what I heard, Fallenlight, as long as Crowflight remains in the clan he will continue to spread discourse. I can already feel the change in our clanmates." The silver tabby pursed her lips in response to her leader's words. "Very well, Emberstar. I will no longer fight you on this." --- The next sun high, Crowflight was exiled from Burrclan, the former deputy taking his most trusted followers with him as they left the camp. In leaf-bare, Emberstar was murdered in a rogue attack, all signs pointing towards Crowflight and his gang of rogues. Leader: Leafstar @Zhongli Deputy: Tigerstripe @Random~Mew Medicine Cat: Mistfur @Tsukoyomi Med App: Warriors: Spottedtuft @Zhongli Stonepelt @Tsukoyomi Sugarstone @Skye_in_daSky Fawnspot @Hanako Rainfeather @NPC (Koiboi) Cliffstone @NPC (Skye_in_daSky) Mossclaw @NPC (Skye_in_daSky) Finchfeather @NPC (Skye_in_daSky) Rainfur @NPC (Skye_in_daSky) Kindleheart @NPC (Skye_in_daSky) Apprentices: Pinepaw @Random~Mew Goldenpaw @Hanako Queens: Oliveeye [Goosekit, Honeykit, Bumblekit] @Koiboi Kits: Goosekit @Koiboi Honeykit @Hanako Bumblekit @Skye_in_daSky Elders: Windleaf @NPC (Skye_in_daSky) Leader: Crowflight @Koiboi Second: Fighters: Rosebush @Random~Mew Midnight @Matt_Kids_Nine Dawnpelt @Koiboi Vixenheart @Tsukoyomi Cloudyfur [kits open] @Zhongli Young: Frostpaw @Hanako Kittypets: Loners: Pebblestream @Skye_in_daSky Rogues: Burrclan has struggled to recover after the death of their leader, even 3 moons later. They prepare for the next strike of Crowflight and the rogues fearfully. Territory Burrclan is settled in a wooded area, where small birds, mice, and squirrels are common prey. The territory receives enough rain that fire is not too big of a worry, though it has made the area well-liked among snakes. The Camp is nestled inside a trail left behind from a river long ago. Dens have been dug out of the dirt and covered with various thorny plants to protect them. A tree fell from the top of the bank, serving as an entrance to the clan camp. The leader meets with the clan atop the Sandy Ledge. Crow's Clan is the group of rogues that follow after Crowflight. While they are not near enough organized to be a clan yet (nor have they found a location to settle down permanently), the rogues follow Crowflight with the same devotion a warrior would to their leader. Territory Crow's clan has yet to permanently settle in any one location, instead wandering through the forest. They currently reside near a thick section of the woods where sunlight filters through in small patches. The prey mostly consists of squirrels and rabbits. The biggest threat to Crow's clan is larger birds of prey. The Camp resides in a small clearing marked out by fallen tree branches of large size. Crowflight's den is nestled inside the hollowed trunk of a tree upon one of it's more firm branches is where he gathers his rogues. The queens and their kits are nestled under a rock, where the ground has been dug out to accommodate for more room. Rules 1. Follow all PH rules 2. When creating a character form, show which clan they belong to by coloring the name. Burrclan is dark green and Crow's clan is dark blue. 3. No overpowered characters, no Mary Sue's, no controlling other's characters, etc. Any of the typical rules you would find in an rp apply here. 4. This roleplay is semi-lit. I want at least 3-5 sentences in each post. Good grammar is also appreciated. The password is your favorite Warriors book 5. Stick to the plot. Romance is fine, but don't make it the main idea of the roleplay. 6. Kits must have queens unless there is a good reason. Though I will only accept a short number of orphaned kits. 7. Apprentices must have full consent of other players if they wish to be mentored by their cats. This includes medicine cats. 8. More rules may he added if I see the need for them. Form
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[b]Username:[/b] [b]Age:[/b] [b]Gender:[/b] [b]Rank:[/b] [b]Relations:[/b] [b]Appearance:[/b] [b]Personality:[/b] [b]Backstory:[/b] [b]Other:[/b] [b]Palpad:[/b] Yes or No? [b]Password:[/b] My forms ![]() Username: Koiboi Age: 37 moons Gender: Male Rank: Leader Relations: Appearance: A dark blue tabby that almost appears to be a shade of black. His back is a slightly darker shade with a dark stripe running down his back and up his tail, which has become a short stub after his exile. His right shoulder bears a scar and his eyes are a bright green. The dark tom is shorter than your average warrior and very lithe. ![]() Personality: Crowflight has learned to accommodate for his black of height by fighting smarter rather than harder. A manipulative and sly tom, Crowflight is very charismatic and has a way of getting what he wants. He is arrogant and proud to a point of fault, he can barely see past his own ego and gets into fights he can't win more often than not. Crowflight heavily relies on those he's manipulated to help aide him in combat. His lack of height is a touchy subject for him, pointing it out and even nocking him for it is one quick way to get on his bad side. Backstory: Crowflight was born and raised in Burrclan, a proud and fierce warrior. His father had been lost to sickness when he was two moons, and his mother exiled from the clan a moon after that. Crowflight and his littermates were left in the care of another queen until they became apprentices. Crowflight was apprenticed to the clan's deputy at the time, Houndheart, and later became a warrior when he was 14 moons. He served as a warrior for 12 moons before taking on an apprentice, Dawnpaw. When Houndheart stepped down as deputy, Crowflight took his place at 31 moons. As Crowflight became deputy his true personality slowly showed itself. Suspected for the murder of two clanmate, Crowflight was held under suspicion but with no evidence Emberstar couldn't do much. However she had finally had enough after hearing Crowflight discussing plans to takeover the clan. He was exiled, taking those who followed him along with him to exile. He took them to war against the clan, in which resulted in the death of Emberstar and his own brother, Smallsky. Other: Nope Palpad: Yes Password: The Darkest Hour Username: Koiboi Age: 22 moons Gender: Female Rank: Fighter Relations: Appearance: An orange tabby with faded stripes showing more clearly on her legs. She has a scar stretching across her nose, bringing out her pale yellow eyes. ![]() Personality: Dawnpelt is a very sarcastic cat, holding back her sharp tongue from nobody, excluding Crowflight. Some of her mentor's pride seemingly has rubbed off on her, though it's not near as subtle. She's boastful and arrogant, though seemingly timid around Crowflight. Backstory: Dawnpelt was not originally apprenticed to Crowflight, her first mentor being Songlight. The warrior had mentored Dawnpaw for two moons before things seemed to go awry. After an encounter with loners on a border patrol was resolved rather peacefully she recalls Crowflight arguing with her mentor. Dawnpaw was filled with grief when Songlight's body was found near a small lake. Under a strange set of circumstances, Dawnpaw was apprenticed to Crowflight, though she was visibly nervous around the tom. Emberstar seemed to watch the two closely, which Dawnpw appreciated, though Crowflight brought her to realise that Emberstar possibly didn't trust them as they were the last two to see Songlight alive. When Dawnpaw was apprenticed she felt timid and afraid but when she became a warrior she realised it had mostly faded away, though she still felt jittery around her former mentor. When Crowflight was exiled from the clan, Dawnpelt felt the same would eventually happen to her as she was his apprentice, and she left with him. Other: Dawnpelt is still a developing OC so some changes ti her personality may be seen. Palpad: Yes Password: Darkest Hour Username: Koiboi Age: 5 moons Gender: Male Rank: Kit Relations: Oliveeye [Mother], Honeykit [Littermate], Bumblekit [Littermate] Appearance: ![]() Personality: Goosekit is a rather cheery kit with no worries in life. He can be extremely bossy towards others, no matter their age or size. The kit is almost always somewhat giggly and active, often found playing with whenever is closest to them. Backstory: Goosekit was not much older than he is now when Crowflight got exiled, and it was certainly an eye opening experience for the kit. He wasn't even aware cats could be forced to leave the clan, or that warriors could betray their clanmates. The whole experience has left him somewhat conflicted. Other: Nopety nope Palpad: Yes Password: Darkest Hour Username: Koiboi Age: 27 moons Gender: Female Rank: Queen Relations: Goosekit [Son], Honeykit [Son], Bumblekit [Daughter] Appearance: ![]() Personality: Oliveeye is somewhat skittish and on edge. She is a natural worrier though she tries to keep her fears under control. The queen tries her hardest not to be the "overbearing mother" thoug she feels she is failing miserably. Despite her many worries, the she-cat enjoys being a warrior and plans to return to that life after her kits have grown for at least a few more moons. Backstory: Oliveeye has lived a fairly normal life. So that's cool. She almost lost her mate in the fight with Crow's band of rouges, causing her great worry. Other: Mate is an NPC Palpad: Yes or No? Password: Darkest Hour NPC's and form Anybody can make NPC's if they wish, either to fill up family trees or backstory, or whatever reason. NPC's can possibly be adopted by a player if they ask the creator first. 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Posted: Sun, 25/04/2021 18:31 (4 Years ago) |
"You wish to see the Empire destroyed. As an officer of the Imperial Navy I cannot allow that, I can, however, strive to ensure that the Empire maintains its integrity. I cannot assume that you would be pleased with the outcome I have in mind, but I would appreciate if you at least considered by offer." The chiss hesitated, once more rubbing his thumb along his index finger. This was risky territory. It almost made him want to rescind his words, to just return to the interrogation he was supposed to be performing. He could not allow them to back him into a corner, however. "I can get you out of this cell, at least for a period of time. All I would need you to do is assist me in weeding out the corruption in the Empire." His voice was quiet, just barely above a whisper. He trusted the shaliz'na would not give away any of what he said to other Imperials, if they even saw other officers. [Read more] |
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Posted: Fri, 23/04/2021 19:40 (4 Years ago) |
"if you're looking to stop corruption, you're a lot too late." Anthony stiffened, his gaze growing cold. Too late. As if it was solely up to him to stop the corruption withing the Empire, and Empire that had already been established by the time he even first stepped foot on Coruscant. He tried to calm down as he spoke. "The same could be said about you and your rebellion." He took a step foward, running a hand down the erased art. "Your strike came too late, you failed to put a stop to the problem and found yourself forced to take more drastic action." He paused. "I, however, believe it is almost never too late. Counter actions can still be made and the mistake can still be rectified." [Read more] |
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Posted: Fri, 23/04/2021 17:19 (4 Years ago) |
"-why does this matter so much-" "you d-didn't know about these...dealings before?" Anthony stiffened at those words. He didn't know. He didn't have a clue. The chiss had never expected to know everything, it was improbable, impossible perhaps. He could never know everything, but he tried to know most things, and discovering something hidden right in front of him... but the rebels did see it. The rebels saw what he could not, and here one stood before him. His mouth opened, and he hesitated, shutting it once more. If he failed to execute this correctly his actions could be seen as treasonous. "I have seen my fair share of... questionable Imperial officers. It is within my desires that the Empire is strengthened by those focused solely on the good of the Emlire rather than their own personal gain. You as a rebel should find that would somewhat align with your goals if I am correct." The chiss officer had to tread carefully. Should he say the wrong things he could find himself in an undesired situation, either with the Enpire or the rebel. Or both. He watched the shaliz'na closely, judging their reaction. If they responded in a negative way he would have to try and correct his mistakes. [Read more] |