Turlon
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Post by Turlon on Jun 4, 2013 20:16:35 GMT -8
Turlon chuckled to himself and leaped out from the tree he had been hiding in. He landed on all fours about 20 feet away from Nyra, then stood up in one fluid motion and twisted his torso left and right, cracking his spine. He stood shirtless at 6'0 215 pounds, his brown hair was long, slightly past his shoulders and had become tangled and dreaded up in some areas. He continued stretching as if he were not threatened by the woman in the least.
"This is hardly the middle of nowhere to me, I know this planet like the back of my hand, this world is my home. The forest my house, and it appears a lady has trespassed into my bedroom. Now I'm used to such things but I usually know ahead of time. So I will ask again..who are you?"
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Post by Nyra Rishtar on Jun 4, 2013 20:36:56 GMT -8
Nyra did not jump in the least. She just dropped her arms and chuckled at the sight before her. She gave the man a "Yeah right" look and still had a peeved look on her face. She couldn't help but smirk though, and chuckled again. She put a hand on her hip and shook her head.
"Listen, pal; You obviously have some tree-hugging problem, walking around in the kriffing forest without a shirt. While its nice for a view, I ain't into little kids. Frack off and go hug a Wookie."
Nyra's hand went to her stomach as she laughed again, turned, and began walking away from the man whom she deemed a crazy man in the forest. Not something you see every day, but entertaining nonetheless.
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Turlon
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Post by Turlon on Jun 4, 2013 21:13:02 GMT -8
Turlon smirked, 'fiesty...good.', he thought to himself.
"Haven't you ever heard the old saying not to judge a wookie by it's fur? I could have you killed or captured with nothing more than a quick thought. Do not come into my shadowlands and insult the pride and joy of the Kashyyyk Sith!"
As he spoke he uncloaked himself from the force and began to call upon the darkside, allowing it to flow freely and radiate throughout his body. He showed his true, but not full, power. Enough to make even a Jedi master uneasy.
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Post by darth magmus on Jun 5, 2013 2:54:56 GMT -8
burning burning
i sat in darkness
Electrix stirred. young ones waked the forest floor, new fuel for the fire
Turlon was home and it was time to move but not too fast wait or an opportunity then strike or be consumed by the flames.
burning burning.
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Post by Nyra Rishtar on Jun 5, 2013 7:58:17 GMT -8
Turlon smirked, 'fiesty...good.', he thought to himself."Haven't you ever heard the old saying not to judge a wookie by it's fur? I could have you killed or captured with nothing more than a quick thought. Do not come into my shadowlands and insult the pride and joy of the Kashyyyk Sith!"As he spoke he uncloaked himself from the force and began to call upon the darkside, allowing it to flow freely and radiate throughout his body. He showed his true, but not full, power. Enough to make even a Jedi master uneasy. Nyra stopped in her tracks when the man said he was a Kashyyyk Sith. So maybe they weren't all dead. It seemed it would be plan B for this little trip. Nyra turned around and smiled at Turlon. She bowed slightly, the hunger for power showing in her eyes."Please excuse my rash behavior. I just expected more along the lines of...well...Not someone so young...I am happy you are so joyful though...You're trees are so....big? Healthy?" Nyra took a step forward with the same smile on her face."Now. Are you the only one of your Order remaining, or should I expect other half-naked people to jump out and acost me?"
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Electrix
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Post by Electrix on Jun 5, 2013 8:12:04 GMT -8
Electrix soaked in the Darkness around him, the planet was once again coming alive. The Darkness was spreading. Electrix felt some familiar beings,mand unfamiliar ones. He felt out with the Force, from inside his tomb, irradiating the area for several miles around his tomb in as much Darkness, both physical and through the Force as he could. They would come, and he would be ready. Even in death, he knew he was still the strongest on the DarkSide on the planet...
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Turlon
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Post by Turlon on Jun 5, 2013 8:44:41 GMT -8
Nyra stopped in her tracks when the man said he was a Kashyyyk Sith. So maybe they weren't all dead. It seemed it would be plan B for this little trip. Nyra turned around and smiled at Turlon. She bowed slightly, the hunger for power showing in her eyes."Please excuse my rash behavior. I just expected more along the lines of...well...Not someone so young...I am happy you are so joyful though...You're trees are so....big? Healthy?" Nyra took a step forward with the same smile on her face."Now. Are you the only one of your Order remaining, or should I expect other half-naked people to jump out and acost me?" Turlon grinned, as he expected her demeanor had changed instantly once he revealed the truth. He nodded as she bowed, and smirked at what she said. He eyed her carefully as she spoke, still sizing her up."Once again, appearances. I am closer to you in age than you would think. And yes my trees are healthy and big...among other things." He said with a wink. Turlon mirrored her and took a step forward before looking around, figuring out exactly where he was."As for my order...I do not sense Lord Brimstone Windu's presence at the moment. But he may be off planet, I have been gone for...months? Years? I do not know time is a petty mortal construct which I plan to overcome one day. Plus my marcan herbs distort time a little as well." He said with a chuckle before asking."So for the last time. Who are you and why are you so keen to know about my people?"
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Post by Nyra Rishtar on Jun 5, 2013 10:32:48 GMT -8
Turlon grinned, as he expected her demeanor had changed instantly once he revealed the truth. He nodded as she bowed, and smirked at what she said. He eyed her carefully as she spoke, still sizing her up."Once again, appearances. I am closer to you in age than you would think. And yes my trees are healthy and big...among other things." He said with a wink. Turlon mirrored her and took a step forward before looking around, figuring out exactly where he was."As for my order...I do not sense Lord Brimstone Windu's presence at the moment. But he may be off planet, I have been gone for...months? Years? I do not know time is a petty mortal construct which I plan to overcome one day. Plus my marcan herbs distort time a little as well." He said with a chuckle before asking."So for the last time. Who are you and why are you so keen to know about my people?" When Turlon winked at her, it was all Nyra could do to stifle the vomit that threatened to rise up in her throat. She kept the smile up, trying to keep up appearances."I was looking for the Sith on this planet. It seems you are all that is left. I congratulate you on hiding, or running, or running and then hiding from whatever swept the planet clean of your brethren. My name is Nyra. And you are?" Nyra raised an eyebrow trying to sum up the man in front of her. Obviously he had a big ego. Perhaps she could use that to her advantage? Men with big egos always seemed to get in their own way though. She mentally shrugged and decided she would at least try. As the saying went. Behind every egotistical maniac there was always a woman pulling the strings.
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Turlon
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Post by Turlon on Jun 5, 2013 11:32:17 GMT -8
Turlon was a little irritated by this newcomer's condescending words but he remained still and did not allow it to show."Well I was on my way to the Kashyyyk Academy. And I didn't run or hide, mind your tongue. I went off to do my own thing and train after being cooped up for a while. Nothing swept the planet clean or I would have been summoned. Sith are best at hiding in the shadows pretending to be dead or do you not know your history? I am Turlon, but you may call me Darth Talon. My master is Lord Saber Brimstone Windu, and his master before him was the Sith'Ari Feral Ragnos. Those names alone should let you know who you're dealing with unless you truly know nothing of this universe." He had not thought about his master in a while, choosing to live mostly in the moment. Turlon took out three silver orbs Brimstone had given him and began to make them circle around his head. Each orb was different. One slowly got heavier the longer it stayed in the air, the next got heavier at a much more rapid pace, and the last fluctuated randomly in weight. He gazed into the distance for a moment."So you seek the Kashyyyk Sith and it is power you desire."
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Post by Nyra Rishtar on Jun 5, 2013 11:45:21 GMT -8
Nyra kept her eyebrow raised at the man's small speech. She knew the names well, but she did not care. Obviously they were not here, or perhaps they were good at hiding. Either way she had not found any trace of anyone until now.
"I know of whom you speak. But where they? It would appear you are alone for the time being. And as the saying goes...Strength in numbers..."
Nyra took another step forward. She smiled, though it was fake. She watched the orbs with an odd look in her eyes as they spun around his head.
"Power is something we all desire, is it not? If you cannot sense your brothers in arms, it stands to reason that perhaps they have left you here. Whatever would give them cause to do this, why not take it as an opportunity to take over from where they left, hmm? So how's about we get you fully dressed, and have some fun with some Wookies?"
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Turlon
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Post by Turlon on Jun 5, 2013 13:33:54 GMT -8
Almost ironically as she mentioned him being alone, Menshin stepped out from the shadows with surprising grace. The large Kashyyyk Bantha looked here up and down and snorted.
"I'm never alone, and yes strength in numbers, Sith are trained to work together, but true power lies in the individual."
He examined her face and her fake smile, it is usually easy to see through fake smiles as only the mouth smiles and not the eyes. He shrugged.
"Brimstone comes and goes as he pleases, he can leave for months at a time without a word. Last time he returned from a meditation, vines had grown over and covered his body it had been so long. I will take over where they left but it is no opportunity, it is already my right as headmaster. As for Wookie fun you can suit yourself, but I do know a few Wookies that are into human women."
He added with a snicker.
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Post by Nyra Rishtar on Jun 5, 2013 14:19:55 GMT -8
Nyra just shook her head at the joke. And this man said he was older than he appeared? That theory was just thrown out the window. She put her hands on her hips, and gave Turlon a pissed off look, which was hardly different from how her facial expressions had been before, but it was all about delivery. She gave the Bantha an unbelieving chuckle.
"So you have a glorified mount. Hardly a reason to raise the alarm when it comes to allies. I'll let it slide."
Nyra made a disgusted face as she looked at the Bantha for a moment longer, and it just kept breathing. She never liked animals, or plants, or people. She hardly could stand them at all. She turned back to Turlon.
"And I meant murder and slaughter. Not getting hot and heavy with giant furries."
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Turlon
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Post by Turlon on Jun 5, 2013 14:55:48 GMT -8
The Bantha grunted and began to charge at her after her comment, it was semi-sentient and did not take insults well.
"Woah woah woah!"
Turlon commanded after Menshin had moved only a short distance. He reached out through the force and grabbed him by his long tongue, forcing him to turn his head and stop lest he lose it.
"That Bantha has been through more than you would expect, but yes as he can't use the force, he's just extra muscle. As for slaughter, you can't just go around killing random wookie villagers, that's something my mom used to do back in her time. If you're feeling retro though there are still wookie prisoners and slaves at the Academy. Or I can summon a few that could sate your palate for death."
He said as he already began sending out a message through the force to those he could sense relatively nearby. Giving them details and to stay hidden until instructed.
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Post by Nyra Rishtar on Jun 5, 2013 15:04:14 GMT -8
Nyra just stood her ground as the Bantha tried to charge her. She didn't even flinch. She sighed and shook her head.
"You know the Sand People on Tatooine keep those things too, right? I guess you could get attached to something like that, though. It's a weakness in my opinion...A big hairy weakness."
It was even clearer that Nyra was not an animal lover. She waved her hand showing her boredom.
"No, no. That's fine. Don't bother. I just want to get this show on the road. Let's....do whatever you were doing before you became a half-naked teenager looking man in the woods...Shall we?"
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Post by darth magmus on Jun 5, 2013 15:15:25 GMT -8
( Lord Electrix hear me I have waited for your return I seek an audience with you for i have foreseen doom for The sith of Kashyyyk )
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Electrix
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Post by Electrix on Jun 5, 2013 17:06:47 GMT -8
Electrix's interest peaked when he was called out by name. Doom for the Kashyyyk Sith? Too late. All that remained alive of the Kashyyyk Sith was Darth Talon, which in Electrix's opinion might as well be a shaved Wookie. No, doom had already befallen the KS, mostly at the hands of Windu. Electrix had tried to grab power from him, but ended up in his current state, dead and seemingl stuck to this tomb... If this being wanted to talk to Electrix, he could come to him.
The dead need no permission, nor have need to give it...
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Turlon
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Post by Turlon on Jun 5, 2013 18:43:06 GMT -8
"Those banthas are nothing compared to an average Kashyyyk bantha, and Mensh over here could take out any Kashyyyk batha. You're comparing a Star Destroyer to a single person ship. And I was born a half-naked teenage woodsman..Get used to it.
'Full of insults, she hides behind them. Too bad my ego is immortal.' Turlon thought and chuckled to himself.
"Well we can head to the Academy then, unless you would rather train or fight."
Ooc: Im gonna try and get a KA thread made, i just wanted to make sure there would be people to use it. And Magmus coming out of nowhere and calling out to electrix as if you knew right where he was seems a little...like you're using too much ooc info..
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Post by Nyra Rishtar on Jun 5, 2013 19:42:47 GMT -8
Nyra stuck her chin up high. Even though she was a little over half a foot shorter than the man she still held herself higher than him. So it was with all new people she met. She hated people, but they were...necessary was a good word. Dispensable and cannon fodder were also good words.
"It was an X wing that took down the Death Star. If you judge something just because of its inherited strengths...You underestimate the will of the vermin to survive."
Nyra looked at Turlon again. Though it was better than looking at the Bantha all day, and far better than the trees, she still did not like people running around the forest half naked. But if his own people hadn't been able to talk him out of it, and they were now gone...she wouldn't get much further.
"Oh, so you were born half-naked? I'm guessing you were also half-educated when it comes to giving birth."
Nyra laughed, and wiped a tear away. Putting the lightsaber in her other hand back on her belt. She now smiled true, having found something to make fun of the man with. She was nothing but judgmental. It took her a while to warm up to people. Most people couldn't stand the constant berating and insults, but if any did, they would find her a good ally to have in a tight spot.
"I'm not in the mood to play any games anymore. Sorry to disappoint. You should really consider buying a lady dinner and taking her to see a holovid before diving straight into it, you know? But let me guess...You're used to half naked women too..."
Nyra scoffed at what would probably be a yes, followed by a look or a perverted smile or something of the sort.
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Turlon
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Post by Turlon on Jun 5, 2013 20:08:09 GMT -8
"Yes but that was the one who brought balance to the force..if such a thing is possible. If that X-Wing had tried to go up against a Star Destroyer instead, without such a gaping weakness the X-wing would be swatted like a fly. And it was a joke, but yes I do not worry about getting the baby out, I just enjoy putting them in."
He smirked at his own humor and her bad mouthing. Insults were simply more wood to the fire that is Turlon.
"Oh I know how to treat a lady when I want to, that's how I'm so used to them being half..or fully naked. Sometimes the clothes barely come off, it's all about the mood, I go with the floww. Hehe I like you already maybe you will be worth my time."
He said and then leaped up on top of the Bantha, putting the silver orbs back into his pocket once he was comfortable.
"You can ride with me or run your choice, just don't try to get too close if you do come up."
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Post by Nyra Rishtar on Jun 6, 2013 9:28:15 GMT -8
Nyra put her hand to her chest, and had a bewildered look on her face at the suggestion that she ride.
"Me? Ride your.....pet? Surely you can't be serious..."
The Bantha seemed to loath the idea as well, at least the way it suddenly huffed. She twitched a bit as if huffed. Perhaps it was more a disliking of unknown, such as the Bantha was, that led to her dismiss the thought of riding such a thing. Or perhaps it was she just didn't like anything hairier than her, which wasn't that much hair. She made an uneasy, pouting face.
"I guess it is what the beast is meant for....Does it bite?"
The lack of knowledge about most types of animals and species was caused by a touch of xenophobia. But her phobia was not so much violent was it was just an uncomfortable feeling. The hatred and anger came later once the animal or person did something annoying.* *Nyra hesitantly held her hand up to be helped up onto the back of the Bantha, being too short to get up by herself.
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