STAR KINGDOM
Player info
Your Name: Zee
Your E-Mail/AIM/Whatever: zheemarie@gmail, grunt strife@aim, walkmorenicely@plurk
Livejournal: issabeau
Your age: 22
Character info
Series/Fandom: Star Wars/The Force Unleashed II
Character's Name: Starkiller
Character's Sex: Male
Character's Age: No more than a few months. (Looks to be in his twenties)
Canon point: [In the final chamber of the Dark Side Cave on Dagobah.]
Abilities: "He is no Jedi. A Jedi controls his emotions and his powers. But Starkiller... he does not know restraint. He will bring down an entire Star Destroyer on your head, if that is what it takes to kill you."
From the time he woke up, Starkiller was trained on inherited memory and cruelty. He's one of the most powerful Force users to date and knows no bounds. Telekinesis granted him the ability to catch objects, no matter the size, and utterly crush them. Or send them back to their owner. His template even went as far as to pull a Star Destroyer out of the sky.
As was the original, Starkiller is a formidable lightsaber duelist, prefering two blades instead of one. A master of Jar'Kai, he bends the Force and uses it to preform acrobatics, dodging and bringing down powerful, quick attacks upon his opponents. Starkiller is highly unpredictable, pairing his blade attacks with Force lightning and telekinesis. It's not beneath him to take the weapon right out of your hands and use it against you.
*(1) With a different sort of Mind Trick, he could convince his enemies to attack one another or attempt to walk into environmental hazards. Force lightning wasn't just a weapon for him, but a tool. He could change his attacks or even short out mechanics. *(2) One thing he had that the original Starkiller didn't, Force fury. When he built up energy, his body was a conduit of the Force. Often leaving no evidence at all that there was a battle. He was an unstoppable force during the duration but it left him utterly drained.
*(1) In Star Kingdom, the use of this particular Mind Trick will only be a mere suggestion, with permission from the mun. (2) This will be nullified in Star Kingdom, due to it's extremely destructive nature.
Strengths:
Starkiller is a powerhouse, a conduit of uncontrolled Force. He's confident in his abilities and nothing is too large for him to take down.
Weaknesses:
As a clone, any weakness was deemed a failure from the start. He didn't have many other than his inability to sometimes differentiate his memories from that of his template. His emotions or confusion are what make him so destructive, often leaving people to wonder what side he's on.
Background: Wookieepedia
Appearance: Standing at Six foot One, Starkiller is one of the many clones of the late Galen Marek. He has short cropped brown hair and arresting brown eyes. Like his template, he's fair skinned and sports many scars from lightsaber training. Physical scars aren't the only ones to mar his features, he appears to
be exhausted and pushed beyond his limits most of the time.
Full body and Face
Personality: Starkiller is neutral, his goals are his own but he'll fight if it coincides with what he's trying to accomplish. He is neither Jedi nor Sith, though trained by both, he is simply a Force adept with a singular goal in mind. Cloning any force sensitive is near to impossible, cloning one for the sole purpose of replacing a renegade apprentice is bound to have consequences.
Like him and many of the clones before him, they began their training right out of the tank. Each were given the same brutal and often times inhumane physical and psychological training. If you didn't pass the test, you were a failure and weren't allowed to live. Each had a huge flaw, one preventing them from Vader's ultimate goal of the perfect apprentice. They were all haunted by an emotion or memory of the late Galen Marek.
As for Starkiller, he often struggled with these inherited memories, believing them to be his own at times. He felt nothing for Galen's past, his family, a rebellion. Instead, his mind is consumed by thoughts of Juno Eclipse, the late Marek's love interest (someone he'd very much like to share a paopu fruit with). He shows no other compassion than his belief that he's in love with her. He was only told that they were memories of a dead man, a side effect of the accelerated cloning proccess and he wasn't the only one to go through it. According to Vader, the false feelings would fade in time.
He rejected the possibility that there were other clones, thinking it was a ploy to get him to comply with his dark Master. If there had been others, Starkiller was sure they would've been plagued by the same thoughts. His compassion, unfortunately, extends only as far as Marek's memory of a woman. He feels nothing for the rebellion his template started, the friends he made or the parents he lost. If your goal coincides with his, he'll reluctantly extend a hand, if not, you're expendable.
Starkiller is unsure of himself and this makes him a danger to those around him. He may not be of sound mind, or simply was created with a one track mind. He's quick to anger, impatient and headstrong. Due to this, being a Jedi was never an option for him. He would as soon as bring down a building on his enemy than negotiate.
He's been known to joke on occasion, boasting a cocky attitude when the time calls for it. Starkiller is able to see the irony in the situations he's put in, he knows only few emotions and most he's umfamiliar with, due to his "programming". This is the first time he's experienced life beyond the cloning facility, he's perhaps a little curious as to what makes other beings tick. Real targets presented a better challenge for him, they had thoughts, feelings and made every attempt to save their existance.
Strengths:
While headstrong, he's very loyal and will do just about anything for Juno. When confronted with 'she lives and you join me' or 'betray me again and she dies', he was ready to throw away his life again to keep her safe.
Weaknesses:
According to Vader and as history shows, Starkiller's greatest downfall is his love for Juno Eclipse. His inherited memory of the woman is his sole obsession, finding her, keeping her safe. Even at the cost of knowing she wouldn't love him for not being the original Starkiller.
Samples
Action/Journal Sample:
Give her back!
[He was beyond livid. He'd gotten a taste of Juno's future and the fact that he wasn't able to reach her now..]
Your world is gone, kupo! Perhaps she's here, kupo.
[Starkiller wasn't getting any answers here, at least, not the ones he wanted to hear. Being stuck here was not an option. Not when he was that close to his goal. It wasn't this creature's fault though. His anger had gotten the better of him. Relaxing his hand, the moogle took off to avoid getting choked by some unseen force again.
He was left with the object he'd been given and more time to mull over thoughts than a clone should be allowed.]
Juno.
[This was sort of like a comlink. If Juno were here, he'd be able to hear her. Talk to her. Or at least ask if anyone knew of her.]
RP Sample:
"Fine, then. Go to the forests of Kashyyyk or the caves of Dagobah, or whatever you think you'll find what you need and let the galaxy die."
Starkiller had been drawn to this planet, whether it was a mere slip of a blind man's rant or his destiny. The real Starkiller's birthplace had given him facts, not comfort. Every planet whose name he could remember from a vision had proven to be ineffective in his search for Juno. Dagobah itself wasn't spectacular in any shape or form. It was primitive, overgrown and humid. It wasn't a place he'd ever want to call home.
Have to be desperate to live here.
Landing was no problem, though he speculated jaws would catch him the minute his ship touched the sodden ground. His boots sunk into the muck as he took his time in getting to know the place by sense. He wasn't terribly impressed by the smell. The planet permiated his senses, repulsing him, yet drawing him in with a promise of something greater.
The longer he stood there studing the layout, the more he felt like something was invading and taking a good look at him.
The Force brought him to a cave, assuming it was the right place. How many caves could the world have? This one was different. The energy here was off the charts, seductively dark in nature and beckoning him into it's gnarled roots. The air was thicker here.
A steady tapping noise brought him out of his thoughts. His attention turned to the creature sitting on the rock. It's eyes were old, as if they told the secrets of the Galaxy.
"Brought you here, the galaxy has. Your path clearly this is."
Starkiller was searching for answers. "Something lost. A part of yourself, perhaps." He only wanted one thing but his visions told him otherwise. "That which you seek, inside you will find." The Force sensitive took a deep breath before he entered the cave, regretting it almost instantly. That swamp smell was going to be permanently stuck in the far reaches of his brain.
The blinding darkness caught him off guard, the Force guiding him through much of the cave. He experienced many vivid answers to questions he hadn't even though of yet. Valid information he could take to heart or leave behind. He could control his own destiny. He broke through the scrabbling fingers of the fraternity of clones and met the man hunting him through his Master's eyes. The path seemed endless. His will to go on here was withering and he desperately wanted out.
As he came upon the last cave, a fog cleared and as plain as day, he was standing in a command center. He hadn't recognized any of the people standing around, not until he spoke. It was her- he was her. This was something she'd experienced or had yet to. His heart matched the beat of hers and for a moment he felt at peace.
That was, until the ship Juno was standing in started to shudder as it was bombarded by other forces. The doors were blasted open and he turned to look through her eyes. Fear? As he reached for the blaster at his hip, he was shot once in the arm. Pain, she was in a lot of it and there wasn't a thing he could do to stop it. That fact hurt him more than anything.
As Juno stumbled away, he fell into darkness. There was something else about this darkness. It grabbed at him like claws, pulling him into a sea of void. There was nothing here. No thought, no love. He shouted for himself, he shouted for Juno.
Have you read the rules & F.A.Q.s? Yes!
Your Name: Zee
Your E-Mail/AIM/Whatever: zheemarie@gmail, grunt strife@aim, walkmorenicely@plurk
Livejournal: issabeau
Your age: 22
Character info
Series/Fandom: Star Wars/The Force Unleashed II
Character's Name: Starkiller
Character's Sex: Male
Character's Age: No more than a few months. (Looks to be in his twenties)
Canon point: [In the final chamber of the Dark Side Cave on Dagobah.]
Abilities: "He is no Jedi. A Jedi controls his emotions and his powers. But Starkiller... he does not know restraint. He will bring down an entire Star Destroyer on your head, if that is what it takes to kill you."
From the time he woke up, Starkiller was trained on inherited memory and cruelty. He's one of the most powerful Force users to date and knows no bounds. Telekinesis granted him the ability to catch objects, no matter the size, and utterly crush them. Or send them back to their owner. His template even went as far as to pull a Star Destroyer out of the sky.
As was the original, Starkiller is a formidable lightsaber duelist, prefering two blades instead of one. A master of Jar'Kai, he bends the Force and uses it to preform acrobatics, dodging and bringing down powerful, quick attacks upon his opponents. Starkiller is highly unpredictable, pairing his blade attacks with Force lightning and telekinesis. It's not beneath him to take the weapon right out of your hands and use it against you.
*(1) With a different sort of Mind Trick, he could convince his enemies to attack one another or attempt to walk into environmental hazards. Force lightning wasn't just a weapon for him, but a tool. He could change his attacks or even short out mechanics. *(2) One thing he had that the original Starkiller didn't, Force fury. When he built up energy, his body was a conduit of the Force. Often leaving no evidence at all that there was a battle. He was an unstoppable force during the duration but it left him utterly drained.
*(1) In Star Kingdom, the use of this particular Mind Trick will only be a mere suggestion, with permission from the mun. (2) This will be nullified in Star Kingdom, due to it's extremely destructive nature.
Strengths:
Starkiller is a powerhouse, a conduit of uncontrolled Force. He's confident in his abilities and nothing is too large for him to take down.
Weaknesses:
As a clone, any weakness was deemed a failure from the start. He didn't have many other than his inability to sometimes differentiate his memories from that of his template. His emotions or confusion are what make him so destructive, often leaving people to wonder what side he's on.
Background: Wookieepedia
Appearance: Standing at Six foot One, Starkiller is one of the many clones of the late Galen Marek. He has short cropped brown hair and arresting brown eyes. Like his template, he's fair skinned and sports many scars from lightsaber training. Physical scars aren't the only ones to mar his features, he appears to
be exhausted and pushed beyond his limits most of the time.
Full body and Face
Personality: Starkiller is neutral, his goals are his own but he'll fight if it coincides with what he's trying to accomplish. He is neither Jedi nor Sith, though trained by both, he is simply a Force adept with a singular goal in mind. Cloning any force sensitive is near to impossible, cloning one for the sole purpose of replacing a renegade apprentice is bound to have consequences.
Like him and many of the clones before him, they began their training right out of the tank. Each were given the same brutal and often times inhumane physical and psychological training. If you didn't pass the test, you were a failure and weren't allowed to live. Each had a huge flaw, one preventing them from Vader's ultimate goal of the perfect apprentice. They were all haunted by an emotion or memory of the late Galen Marek.
As for Starkiller, he often struggled with these inherited memories, believing them to be his own at times. He felt nothing for Galen's past, his family, a rebellion. Instead, his mind is consumed by thoughts of Juno Eclipse, the late Marek's love interest (someone he'd very much like to share a paopu fruit with). He shows no other compassion than his belief that he's in love with her. He was only told that they were memories of a dead man, a side effect of the accelerated cloning proccess and he wasn't the only one to go through it. According to Vader, the false feelings would fade in time.
He rejected the possibility that there were other clones, thinking it was a ploy to get him to comply with his dark Master. If there had been others, Starkiller was sure they would've been plagued by the same thoughts. His compassion, unfortunately, extends only as far as Marek's memory of a woman. He feels nothing for the rebellion his template started, the friends he made or the parents he lost. If your goal coincides with his, he'll reluctantly extend a hand, if not, you're expendable.
Starkiller is unsure of himself and this makes him a danger to those around him. He may not be of sound mind, or simply was created with a one track mind. He's quick to anger, impatient and headstrong. Due to this, being a Jedi was never an option for him. He would as soon as bring down a building on his enemy than negotiate.
He's been known to joke on occasion, boasting a cocky attitude when the time calls for it. Starkiller is able to see the irony in the situations he's put in, he knows only few emotions and most he's umfamiliar with, due to his "programming". This is the first time he's experienced life beyond the cloning facility, he's perhaps a little curious as to what makes other beings tick. Real targets presented a better challenge for him, they had thoughts, feelings and made every attempt to save their existance.
Strengths:
While headstrong, he's very loyal and will do just about anything for Juno. When confronted with 'she lives and you join me' or 'betray me again and she dies', he was ready to throw away his life again to keep her safe.
Weaknesses:
According to Vader and as history shows, Starkiller's greatest downfall is his love for Juno Eclipse. His inherited memory of the woman is his sole obsession, finding her, keeping her safe. Even at the cost of knowing she wouldn't love him for not being the original Starkiller.
Samples
Action/Journal Sample:
Give her back!
[He was beyond livid. He'd gotten a taste of Juno's future and the fact that he wasn't able to reach her now..]
Your world is gone, kupo! Perhaps she's here, kupo.
[Starkiller wasn't getting any answers here, at least, not the ones he wanted to hear. Being stuck here was not an option. Not when he was that close to his goal. It wasn't this creature's fault though. His anger had gotten the better of him. Relaxing his hand, the moogle took off to avoid getting choked by some unseen force again.
He was left with the object he'd been given and more time to mull over thoughts than a clone should be allowed.]
Juno.
[This was sort of like a comlink. If Juno were here, he'd be able to hear her. Talk to her. Or at least ask if anyone knew of her.]
RP Sample:
"Fine, then. Go to the forests of Kashyyyk or the caves of Dagobah, or whatever you think you'll find what you need and let the galaxy die."
Starkiller had been drawn to this planet, whether it was a mere slip of a blind man's rant or his destiny. The real Starkiller's birthplace had given him facts, not comfort. Every planet whose name he could remember from a vision had proven to be ineffective in his search for Juno. Dagobah itself wasn't spectacular in any shape or form. It was primitive, overgrown and humid. It wasn't a place he'd ever want to call home.
Have to be desperate to live here.
Landing was no problem, though he speculated jaws would catch him the minute his ship touched the sodden ground. His boots sunk into the muck as he took his time in getting to know the place by sense. He wasn't terribly impressed by the smell. The planet permiated his senses, repulsing him, yet drawing him in with a promise of something greater.
The longer he stood there studing the layout, the more he felt like something was invading and taking a good look at him.
The Force brought him to a cave, assuming it was the right place. How many caves could the world have? This one was different. The energy here was off the charts, seductively dark in nature and beckoning him into it's gnarled roots. The air was thicker here.
A steady tapping noise brought him out of his thoughts. His attention turned to the creature sitting on the rock. It's eyes were old, as if they told the secrets of the Galaxy.
"Brought you here, the galaxy has. Your path clearly this is."
Starkiller was searching for answers. "Something lost. A part of yourself, perhaps." He only wanted one thing but his visions told him otherwise. "That which you seek, inside you will find." The Force sensitive took a deep breath before he entered the cave, regretting it almost instantly. That swamp smell was going to be permanently stuck in the far reaches of his brain.
The blinding darkness caught him off guard, the Force guiding him through much of the cave. He experienced many vivid answers to questions he hadn't even though of yet. Valid information he could take to heart or leave behind. He could control his own destiny. He broke through the scrabbling fingers of the fraternity of clones and met the man hunting him through his Master's eyes. The path seemed endless. His will to go on here was withering and he desperately wanted out.
As he came upon the last cave, a fog cleared and as plain as day, he was standing in a command center. He hadn't recognized any of the people standing around, not until he spoke. It was her- he was her. This was something she'd experienced or had yet to. His heart matched the beat of hers and for a moment he felt at peace.
That was, until the ship Juno was standing in started to shudder as it was bombarded by other forces. The doors were blasted open and he turned to look through her eyes. Fear? As he reached for the blaster at his hip, he was shot once in the arm. Pain, she was in a lot of it and there wasn't a thing he could do to stop it. That fact hurt him more than anything.
As Juno stumbled away, he fell into darkness. There was something else about this darkness. It grabbed at him like claws, pulling him into a sea of void. There was nothing here. No thought, no love. He shouted for himself, he shouted for Juno.
Have you read the rules & F.A.Q.s? Yes!