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Posted: Sat, 05/06/2021 23:33 (4 Years ago)



"There's not much to look at here, sir. We all share the same face."



“Look around. We’re one and the same. Same heart, same blood.”



"To me, you've always had a name."



“Today we fight for more than the Republic. Today we fight for all our brothers back home.”



"I used to believe that being a good soldier meant doing everything they told you. But we're not droids. We're not programmed."



"This ship is going down, and those soldiers, my brothers, are willing to die and take you and me along with them."

"You're a good soldier, Rex. So is everyone of those men down there. They may be willing to die, but I am not the one who is going to kill them."





The 371st legion, consisting of 9,419 clone troops and headed by Jedi Knight Kol Reddag, while often left forgotten, remained forever in the memories of those fortunate enough to work with them. With legions like the 501st, 212th and 104th, it's always been easy to overlook the several of hundreds of legions fighting in the war. The 371st happened to be one of them. As often expected with a bunch of "background characters," the clones of this legion are often assumed to be bland and unassuming. To any clone working as a part of this battalion, however, it was different. Anyone who was lucky -or unlucky- enough to meet this battalion would know. There was never a calm moment when you were with this cheery bunch. Each clone so wildly different, but still holding such fierce care for one another.

A found family is what some called it. So that's what they called themselves. Sure, they were, technically, family. But the point still stood. They made each other happy, they made all feel welcome. They drove most everyone up the walls. Just as family tends to do, they got into fights. Often ridiculous. There were quite a few infamous incidents, still whispered in the halls during down time. Though some of those clones may be gone, their memory lives on in the form of a wild tale, telling of a rather strange dispute. Due to the obscurity of the 371st, they didn't need to fight as many battles. They didn't have to fight battles to give others hope. Yet every battle they fought was smiles, hidden behind a steely helmet, painted in the 371st's viridian green colors.

No brother was ever truly lost. They lived on through the force, according to the word of their general. Most clones never fully understood what that meant, but it was a comfort all the same. If you passed by a soldier who had lost a close brother, it would not be uncommon to hear a certain saying. "Even as he did in life, he's watching you with the brightest grin on his face." The clones would often be reminded of old times, and they would continue to smile. They would bring that same joy to all around them. Things were okay in the 371st. They always have been, and will continue to be, thanks to the effort of all the clones.


The Higher-ups

QuoteThe General
Kol Reddag. A bright young man with rather vibrantly colored hair. The orange and yellow dyed hair has led others to sometimes refer to him as "Koi", which he gives a rather unimpressed look to in response. He is greatly exaggerated in almost everything he does. When it comes to fighting battles, Kol does his best to fight alongside his clones, often taking the risk for them. He doesn't ask to do the clones anything he would not do himself.

The Commander
CT-3919. Known by his name "Docent." His name came from a couple of rookies he had helped train, as they passed the name around it was eventually established that his name would be Docent. The commander doesn't seem to mind it however, instead choosing to embrace the name. He is a sight to see at first, his face marred with rather extreme burns. They can be found scattered around the rest of his figure as well. Before the creation of the 371st, he fought in another legion. Word is that he was all that remained of it after a rough battle. After his recovery he was placed as commander of the 371st.


The Rules
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Quote1. Follow all PH rules
2. This will be a semi-lit roleplay. I request that all posts are at least a paragraph long. Just for clarification this should he around 4-6 sentences.
3. I can deny your form for whatever reason I see fit. I will specify the reason and you can attempt to prove me wrong. Please don't bug me about it though. If I have seen first hand you typically don't post more than two sentences I may decline your form (though once again you can try and work it out with me in PM).
4. 3 strikes and you are out. I will be a little relaxed when giving out strikes, so don't worry about it too much. Do anything real bad and your out no matter how many strikes (though I doubt it will happen).
5. Please follow all basic roleplay rules. No bunnying, killing without perm, etc.
6. Do not try and take control of the roleplay, while the rp will be mainly focused on downtime and building character. So like, don't say they arrive at a planet or some monster boards the ship.
7. While this is Star Wars, please strive for a little realism. Don't give a character a life-threatening injury unless you want them to die. The medics aren't miracle workers.
8. Your clones cannot take any high positions, no captain or sergeants. Most they can do is "lead" their squadron, but only if the entire squad accepts it.
9. The password is "Jorso'ran kando a tome."
10. There is no limit to how many characters you make, just make sure you can keep track of them all.


Identification
Quote from DocentAn example is shown below, showing how to properly fill it out. This is to ensure that there is no confusion. After the first few mix-ups, the general suggested we find another way to fill out the forms. When filling out your form, and I cannot stress this enough, don't copy mine! I don't need any of you trying to steal my identity.

CT Designation: CC-3919
Position: Commander of the 371st
Name: Docent
Armor Design: A simplistic design of an Acklay painted on the helmet. Three tally marks on the left shoulder pad, seven on the chest, and one on the right shoulder. The wrist gauntlets are painted as well as the boots and knee plates. A kama is added with a dark green outline.
Distinctions: Large burn scar over the mouth traveling down the neck. Burns can also be found on the left hand and scattered around.

With the example above, it hopefully shouldn't be too hard to figure out your own. If any details on your file change, talk to me about getting it changed. We can't have any outdated information.

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[b]Position:[/b]
[b]Name:[/b]
[b]Armor Design:[/b]
[b]Distinctions:[/b]
[b]Password:[/b]


Additional Details
Quote from DocentThe general insists that if any questions ard had to bring them to his attention. (Feel free to ask any questions!)

Any quarrels should be solved peacefully. If you cannot resolve a situation through these means the general and I will not hesitate to help you fix it, and you might not like our methods. If you must, take out all aggravation in a friendly spar.

Patrols will be organized at the end of every month. Make sure you and your squad arrive on time for your duties.

Each trooper will be assigned into a squadron, if a new brother enters into your squadron you will be working and fighting with them. Welcome each new brother with open arms. Each squadron will contain nine clones.


Squadrons

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My clones
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Koiboi

CT Designation: CT-2855
Position: Pilot
Name: West
Armor Design: West wears the typical armor of a clone pilot and his armor is kept mostly blank except for his helmet, which he painted the eyes of a Convor around the visor.
Distinctions: West has a tattoo of a Convor on his face so it's eye aligns with his right eye.

Koiboi

CT Designation: CT-3952
Position: Ordnance Specialist
Name: Bantam
Armor Design: The majority of his helmet is painted in the 371st's green, leaving stylistic designs unpainted near the visor. A green line has been drawn vertically down his chest plate on his front and back. Triangles are pointing down on his glove plates.
Distinctions: Bantam's hair is bleached.



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Posted: Fri, 04/06/2021 03:12 (4 Years ago)
Crowgunm

Oof. Welp, that's supposed to be Croagunk.

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Posted: Fri, 04/06/2021 03:10 (4 Years ago)
Hmm... bit of a tough one... I'd have to say yes

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Posted: Fri, 04/06/2021 03:10 (4 Years ago)
A 'lil cute ice cream mareep!

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Posted: Mon, 31/05/2021 00:53 (4 Years ago)
Raston awoke slowly, his eyes sluggishly sliding open as he looked at his surroundings. His golden, slitted eyes caught on a small clear stone which rested in front of him. The fire dragon felt pride warm his chest as he looked upon the rock. It was pretty and pretty meant valuable which meant it was his. He picked up the translucent stone with careful teeth, looking around in the cave. It appeared like his space had been invaded by other young dragons in search of his treasure. He would have to move it now, there were too many of them to fight off. With a small grumble and a puff of smoke from his nose, the red dragon began searching for a more secure location to gaurd his hoard.

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Posted: Sat, 29/05/2021 22:37 (4 Years ago)
Oliveeye watched Honeykit and Bumblekit eagerly run up to the warrior, well Honeykit a little more hesitantly. The queen smiled, watching her little kits talk to the warrior. Though a small ache pulled at her heart. They weren't really little anymore, where they. Her children would be apprentices soon, and while Oliveeye was ready to leave the nursery it was moments like these that made her wish time could just stand still. Her worry for her kits would follow her even into elderhood, but the queen knew she felt that because of love.

Goosekit soon found himself flanked by his littermates, lightly squirming to give himself some space. He didn't let his siblings deter him however, as he turned to the two kits. "Stonepelt was just telling me he's a super good expert hunter, and he said that I was super good too because I almost caught that squirrel." Goosekit boasted, his chest puffed up in pride. He had pretty much repeated the story to them several times already, but he felt that he had to once more bring it up. The bi-coloured kit turned back to Stonepelt, as if requesting the warrior repeat his earlier words.

Dawnpelt caught the scent of a small bird as she slowly trudged through the forest, quickly dropping into a crouch. The orange fighter crept foward, one paw in front of the other until he could see the winged creature. Her eyes tracked it carefully as it hopped on the ground, occasionally bending down to peck at the ground for food. Dawnpelt adjusted her stance and pounced, her paws landing on the bird. She finished it off with a swift bite, looking up to relocate her company.

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Posted: Sat, 29/05/2021 21:49 (4 Years ago)
Eli Vanto was awoken the next day by a bright light shining on his face. He lifted his head up, back and knees aching as he came to realize he had fallen asleep in the chair. Glancing down at his hands the Imperial noticed a datapad lit up, likely an update on the prisoner transfer Anthony had sent in yesterday. The human picked up the datapad, handing it over to Anthony as the chiss entered the room. Flimsi displaying various notes and calculations were scattered on the table and floor, and Liuteneant Commander Vanto quickly moved to pick them up.

"The transfer has been approved." The chiss' voice cut through the silence like a knife, and Eli had known the chiss long enough to catch the confusion lining his words.

"That's good," Eli commented, finally straightening up, "we'll arrive at Kellux in just a few short days at this rate."

Anthony uttered a short agreement, but the higher ranking officer still seemed tense. Finally the blue-skinned alien turned to face Eli. "You will be the one questioning the prisoner today."

That... shocked Eli, but he pushed the emotion off to the side as Anthony continued to speak. "I've been scheduled to meet with the warden to discuss the transfer in further detail, after which Admiral Konstantine has requested that we speak."

Finally the human aide nodded, quickly uttering an affirmative as the chiss once more left the room. It was quiet for a few moments, as Eli Vanto looked down, noting that the datapad had once again found its way into his hands. With a silent grumble, the Liuteneant Officer made his way towards the shaliz'na's cell. He stood in front of the door, hesitantly reaching for the controls before taking a calming breath. The door slid open and Vanto walked into the cell, looking up and catching sight of the winged alien. What was he even doing, just as with Anthony, he had never interrogated anyone before. He shot a quick glance towards the now shut door, trying to assume a casual stance.

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Posted: Thu, 27/05/2021 02:52 (4 Years ago)
Edited my first post with the form~

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Posted: Wed, 26/05/2021 17:36 (4 Years ago)
Username: Koiboi
Dragon's Name: Raston
Pronouns: He/him
Age: 1 month 14 days
Type: Fire, can breathe fire

Description: boop, he's kinda got the Smaug thing where when he's ready to breathe fire you see it build up in his chest.
Personality: Raston considers himself a collector of all things holding value, guarding his finds with a fierce passion. The fire dragon is known to be a spitfire, though his exploding temper doesn't quite match up with his small body quite yet. If Raston were to ever grow close to someone he would consider them as one of his valuables, guarding them with the same fierce devotion.
Family's backstory: w.i.p. I suppose

Other: I feel like Raston just heard tales of dragons being greedy and such and just went with it lol. Perfectly normal way to hide his hoarding habits lol.
PalPad?: Yes
Password: Poison

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Posted: Tue, 25/05/2021 22:09 (4 Years ago)
@Skye_in_daSky, waiting for approval from Zhongli I believe.

@Random~Mew, accepted!

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Posted: Sun, 23/05/2021 19:01 (4 Years ago)
Anthony lightly startled, seeing the rather large wings spread out. His red eyes were torn from the datapad, lightly straining as he kept his head facing down towards his seemingly forgotten task. The chiss had assumed that the shaliz'na would need wings of a large size to look proper, but it had certainly exceeded his expectations. They certainly appeared daunting, but Anthony stood his ground, quickly finishing up the final details of the forms and shutting off the datapad. Looking up at the shaliz'na more fully, the chiss found himself almost seeing someone else entirely. He could almost see Eli sitting across from him, uncertain and cautious. Anthony felt a small smile try and pull up the ends of his mouth, but kept them firmly straight.

The Imperial officer hesitated at the door for a moment, before uttering a quick goodbye and leaving the prisoner in the cell once more. He briskly made his way back to his quarters, keeping a quick pace. Eli was still seated in the same location, eyebrows scrunched in a concentrated expression. The Liuteneant Commander failed to notice Anthony's entrance until he spoke. "I believe we have a foot in the door, so to speak." The chiss kept his voice quiet. He did not wish to be overheard. "The mysteries of the strike will soon be unraveled, and we will find the missing piece. We leave as soon as possible. I trust you will be able to watch over our prisoner?"

Eli gave him a familiar smile, and Anthony could feel his worries settle. The officer certainly would cause no problems, that much he could trust.




Ggg may fix it up a bit but for now this is it

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Posted: Fri, 21/05/2021 01:53 (4 Years ago)
Goosekit wrapped up his tail, his head held high with pride. Seeing the warrior react in such a way made his heart swell, and his paws feel even more jittery and excited. The kit bounced on his paws, grinning at Stonepelt, "I bet you've caught tons of squirrels as a warrior, huh! You're like, an expert on hunting things, right!" Goosekit calmed himself a little, feeling his mother's tail lay against his back in a sign to tone it down. The kit felt a little flustered, realizing he had been getting rather loud. He ducked his head for a short second before popping it back up, eager to hear what the warrior had to say.

Dawnheart paused, hearing Frostpaw call out to her and Rosebush. Her tail slowly flicked behind her as she resisted the urge to groan. Truly the tabby felt nothing ill of the young tom, but she always had to worry about holding her tongue. Dawnheart did not feel he would take the information of Emberstar's murder well at all. She feared what he would do if he found out, and how Crowflight would respond. The orange cat turned her gaze towards Rosebush, finding the fighter looking back.

"I see no problem with you coming along." Dawnheart calmly spoke. She didn't particularly enjoy hiding things from clanmates, always having to worry about her slippery tongue. The fighter shook herself from the thought. If she didn't think about it she wouldn't risk slipping up. The tabby cat exited the camp, almost instantly picking up a quick pace, she wanted to gain some distance from the camp in hopes prey could be found more frequently.

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Posted: Fri, 21/05/2021 01:42 (4 Years ago)
Add them to the list tomorrow :>

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Posted: Fri, 21/05/2021 00:15 (4 Years ago)
@Hanako, looks good ^^

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Posted: Thu, 20/05/2021 20:44 (4 Years ago)
@CutePikaEevee, your form leaves me a little uncertain about your ability to follow rule 4. If you wish to show me that you are capable of doing so, you can PM me an example.

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Posted: Wed, 19/05/2021 19:04 (4 Years ago)
@Skye_in_daSky, accepted. Just make sure that Pebblestream doesn't end up taking the brunt of the med job, and just ensure that Immortes and Tsukoyomi are alright with the idea.

@Hanako, accepted

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Posted: Wed, 19/05/2021 16:18 (4 Years ago)
Yep :>

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Posted: Wed, 19/05/2021 01:36 (4 Years ago)
Jus bumpin this

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Posted: Tue, 18/05/2021 03:12 (4 Years ago)
Dawnpelt stumbled out from underneath a small bush she had settled in for the night, stretching out her limbs. The absence of a warm sunlight stood out like one would notice a bird without wings. It always took longer for their "shelter" to warm up, Dawnpelt supposed it was due to the tall, greedy trees soaking it all up. The young fighter caught sight of a familiar dark pelt, her ears flicking at the sight of Crowflight. He appeared to be searching for Foxflame. Shaking her head, the orange she-cat twisted to find Rosebush, her tail lightly flicked behind her before she made her decision, padding over to the older she-cat.

"Rosebush? If you have any interest, would you care to join me on a quick hunting trip?" Dawnpelt had always hated going on patrols when she was an apprentice, but now she found them to carry a small sense of comfort. It was familiar, and while the "clan" was too small to really organize any proper patrols, Dawnpelt found it nice to take some time in the morning to hunt.

Oliveeye returned Stonepelt's greeting, a smile somewhat tainted with worry. She had noticed one of her kits barrel -okay, maybe that was a little exaggerated- into the warrior, and she could barely suppress her anxious thoughts from sprouting out of her mouth. She had always found herself to be quite the worrier, but becoming a mother to three energetic kits did little to soothe her fears. "Stonepelt!" She mewed, slightly embarrassed at her slight pause. "I hope the kits aren't being too troublesome... I'm afraid they have quite the energy this morning."

She flicked her tail, leaning foward to stop Goosekit from slamming into the warrior. The small kit flattened his ears at the sharp stare from his mother, but was quickly reassured of her love with a quick lick of his head. The kit turned to look up at Stonepelt, who was seemingly looming over him. "Stonepelt! You'll never guess what I saw this morning!" The kit said excitedly. The patched kit had witnessed a brave little squirrel creeping into the camp, with a small little seed in its hands. He hadn't been able to ahit up about it, and had been going around all morning exclaiming how he almost caught it, really!

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Posted: Mon, 17/05/2021 01:40 (4 Years ago)
Welp this first post is likely to be edited but for now it's staying like this. This may be a dump purely for characters, though I may add various story ideas and crap in here.

*pokes the Dianoga* this thing just kinda arrived with the rest of this trash. We mostly just ignore it, but if you try and post here it will eat you. Sorry.

Code for character things
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