Dark Age of the Force

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It's been seven hundred years since a great plague has swept the galaxy, devastating the Jedi and Sith and leaving civilization in ruins. From these ashes, three fledgling empires have arisen, resilient and powerful; the Corellians, the Hutts, and the Mandalorians. Will you pick a side and lead your people to glory? Or will you lurk in the shadows, bent on nothing but your own goals? Step into the Dark Age and carve your name into the stars.

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Jul 12 2018, 08:18 PM
Another breath of the humid air was enough to make Grandarii seething with rage. She hated this planet, she hated the hutts, she hated the fact that their empire had a high consistency of information brokers that could point her towards her goals, but she had to find herself in that. She swallowed shortly and made her way further into the town that seemed like it was made by amateurs if anything. Oh how she wished she could see the homeplanet of her ancestor, she could see it as she closed her eyes, the citadel and the city below. When her eyes opened she was focused again, she would be the strongest living being in the galaxy and she would bring the power back to the force.

She made her way into a cantina where she'd poke around some to see if she could maybe pick up a trail, if she couldn't she'd be happy to leave this shithole of a planet behind her.
She walked up to the bartender who was a Rodian male past his prime.
"I want to know if there's anyone who know where I can find things lost to time" before the man, if she could call this thing that she pulled a glass of another patron to her using the force and tilted her head towards him "Please make it quick" she smiled as he ran off to hopefully get her information.
The force had always been rare but even more so since the plague and using it to her advantage in a such a manner was risky, but she had confidence in her abilities to defend herself if he got someone to knock her down.
Jul 10 2018, 04:30 PM
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<font color="#DC143C">▬</font> Ambitious <br>
<font color="#DC143C">▬</font> Prideful <br>
<font color="#DC143C">▬</font> Stubborn <br>
<font color="#DC143C">▬</font> Passionate <br>
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Grandarii does not speak of the girl that she was before, that girl was weak and didn't know her potential. She was a descendant of a Sith, from before the plague. He kept a journal in pen and paper out of paranoia. Datapads could be hacked and holocrons could be opened by his fellow sith, letting them know his secrets. He died in the plague and his journal has been in her family for generations, never being able to use it or unlock it's secrets due to the sorely lacking of the force. But when she read it, she knew, she knew she would hold that power within her grasp if it so was the last thing she'd do.
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She spent many years training her body to be able to harness the force, and her mind too to understand it. Nothing would get in her way or it would be crushed. The first obstacle was her parents. They said her obsession was going too far and that she used her gifts for the wrong things. So they were removed so she could focus on her studies, but the book could only get her so far. So now she travels the galaxy in search for other sith artifacts to help her reclaim her lost legacy as Darth Grandarii.
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While her journey has barely just begun she's already feeling the power seeping under her skin, ready to be forged into the godess she deserves to be, what her blood calls out for.
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OOC NAME: Harblin
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OTHER CHARACTERS: Lin'ami, Zradaja
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FACE CLAIM: Renegade Femshep
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