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House Marka Ragnos

2018-09-06T23:53:39Z

Kojiro Keibatsu: /* House Summit */

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{{Organization
|name= House Marka Ragnos
|image=[[File:Hmrlogo.jpeg|200px]]
|founder=[[Ximeno]]
|leader=
*{{MarkaQUA}} as Quaestor
*{{MarkaAED}} as Aedile
|members=[[Trevarus Caerick]], Formerly as [[Overlords (Disciples of Sadow)|Overlord]]
|headquarters=[[Ragnos Cathedral|Alabrek Citadel]]
|locations=
*[[Tarthos]]
*[[Kar Alabrek]]
*[[Ragnos Memorial]]
|formed= [[Disciples of Ragnos]]
|founded=[[0 BBY to 9 ABY#9 ABY|9 ABY]]
|reorganized=[[20 ABY to 29 ABY#27 ABY|27 ABY]] as [[Battleteam Marka Ragnos]]
|fragmented=
|dissolved=
|restored=[[30 ABY to 39 ABY#30 ABY|30 ABY]]
|affiliation=
*[[Dark Brotherhood]]
*[[Naga Sadow|Clan Naga Sadow]]
|era=*[[Rise of the Brotherhood era]]
*[[Exodus era]]
*[[New Order era]]
}}

'''Marka Ragnos''' is a restored [[House]] of [[Naga Sadow|Clan Naga Sadow]] in the [[Dark Brotherhood|Brotherhood of Dark Jedi]]. Originally founded in 9 ABY and formed out of the Disciples of Ragnos. It was dissolved into a Battleteam after the Great Clans of the Brotherhood were reverted to Houses. During the anniversary of the Exodus in [[30 ABY to 39 ABY#30 ABY|30 ABY]], House Marka Ragnos was restored at the blessing of the [[Clan Summit]]. Marka Ragnos is the only surviving House out of the original three of Clan Naga Sadow; the other sister Houses were [[House Ludo Kressh|Ludo Kressh]] and [[House Primus Goluud|Primus Goluud]].

For more information and the organization of the House please please view the [[House Marka Ragnos Prospectus]]

==History==

The story of [[House Marka Ragnos]] begins some 5,300 years before the Battle of Yavin, when the [[Dark Lord of the Sith]], [[starwars:Marka Ragnos|Marka Ragnos]] himself, began his reign over the Sith Empire. Under his rule a Golden Age was ushered in. Ragnos ruled with unparalleled success for 300 years. During his final years, he established a cult like society of warriors, scholars and other figures who swore an oath of loyalty to him.

Even after Marka Ragnos was succeeded by Lord Naga Sadow, this cult remained loyal to him and left Korriban, wandering across the galaxy with no destination in mind. In their travels, this cult came across the planet Karana III and settled there. They began calling themselves the ''[[Disciples of Ragnos]]'' and continued to worship their master and practice his dark doctrine. However, the Disciples were eventually driven away from Karana, and they settled on the planet Loki in the [[Phare system]].

It was not long before [[Tron|Astronicus Sadow]], the last surviving descendant of Lord Naga Sadow, came to Phare and asked the Disciples to join him under the flag of House Naga Sadow. The numbers of House Naga Sadow grew and it slowly became one of the most powerful houses within the [[Dark Brotherhood]]. In 17 ABY it became [[Clan Naga Sadow]] and the Disciples of Ragnos were reformed into House Marka Ragnos. The [[starwars:Epistle of Marka Ragnos|Epistle of Marka Ragnos]] continued to live on within the House, adored in the traditions of old. As the years passed, the House grew and new tradition were made. The Disciples slowly earned respect from within the clan and outside of it.

In [[20 ABY to 29 ABY|28 ABY]], a decade and a half after the unit's ascension to Clan Status, the Dark Council at the behest of the [[Grand Master]] determined that all of the Great Clans of the Brotherhood needed to be reformed into Houses seeing the surviving Houses of Kressh and Ragnos dissolved into House Naga Sadow. However the Disciples survived in the form of [[Battleteam Marka Ragnos]]. It wasn’t long before Naga Sadow once again earned clan status and the Disciples saw the return of their great house.

For the full history of House Marka Ragnos, [[House Marka Ragnos History|refer here]].

==Disciples of Ragnos==
{{Main|Disciples of Ragnos}}
The '''Disciples of Ragnos''' are a theocratic cult that believes in the divinity of Marka Ragnos. The cult is shrouded in secrecy only those who are disciples know who the other disciples are.
At present time the Disciples of Ragnos are not an in-character organisation as depicted in the article linked.

==House Summit==
The list of known [[Quaestor|Quaestors]] and [[Aedile|Aediles]] since the rebirth of House Marka Ragnos is as follows:

<center>
{| class="fancy fancy-green" width="700" align="center" cellpadding="3"
|-
|class="head" colspan="4" | '''House Marka Ragnos'''
|-
|class="sub-head" width="25%" | '''Quaestor'''
|class="sub-head" width="25%" | '''Service ended on:'''
|class="sub-head" width="25%" | '''Aedile'''
|class="sub-head" width="25%" | '''Service ended on:'''
|-
|class="alt" width="25%" | [[Teu Pepoi]]
|class="alt" width="25%" | '''Sept 9, 2011'''
|class="alt" width="25%" | [[Jeric Cyrin]]
|class="alt" width="25%" | '''Sept 9, 2011'''
|-
|class="alt" width="25%" | [[Jeric Cyrin]]
|class="alt" width="25%" | '''May 5, 2012'''
|class="alt" width="25%" | Position vacant
|class="alt" width="25%" | -
|-
|class="alt" width="25%" | [[Kalia Phoenyx]]
|class="alt" width="25%" | '''May 23, 2013'''
|class="alt" width="25%" | [[Methyas L'eonheart|Methyas Pepoi l'eonheart]]
|class="alt" width="25%" | '''Nov 29, 2012'''
|-
|class="alt" width="25%" | [[Vaar Mai]]
|class="alt" width="25%" | '''Jul 27, 2013'''
|class="alt" width="25%" | Position vacant
|class="alt" width="25%" | -
|-
|class="alt" width="25%" | [[Teu Pepoi]]
|class="alt" width="25%" | '''Jul 14, 2014'''
|class="alt" width="25%" | [[Rosh Nyine]]
|class="alt" width="25%" | '''Nov 16, 2013'''
|-
|class="alt" width="25%" |
|class="alt" width="25%" |
|class="alt" width="25%" | [[Vaar Mai]]
|class="alt" width="25%" | '''Feb 15, 2014'''
|-
|class="alt" width="25%" |
|class="alt" width="25%" |
|class="alt" width="25%" | [[Kalon Tsucyra Entar]]
|class="alt" width="25%" | '''Jul 14, 2014'''
|-
|class="alt" width="25%" | [[Kalon Tsucyra Entar]]
|class="alt" width="25%" | '''02 Mar, 2015'''
|class="alt" width="25%" | [[Maelous Ascarend]]
|class="alt" width="25%" | '''Dec 15, 2015'''
|-
|class="alt" width="25%" | [[Sanguinius Tsucyra|Sanguinius Entar]]
|class="alt" width="25%" | '''Mar 2, 2016'''
|class="alt" width="25%" | [[Tasha'Vel Versea]]
|class="alt" width="25%" | '''Mar 2, 2016'''
|-
|class="alt" width="25%" | [[Tasha'Vel Versea]]
|class="alt" width="25%" | '''Aug 21, 2016'''
|class="alt" width="25%" | [[Ophelia Delacroix]]
|class="alt" width="25%" | '''Jun 24, 2017'''
|-
|class="alt" width="25%" | [[Muz Ashen]]
|class="alt" width="25%" | '''Jun 24, 2017'''
|class="alt" width="25%" | [[Ophelia Delacroix]]
|class="alt" width="25%" | '''Jun 24, 2017'''
|-
|class="alt" width="25%" | [[Kojiro Keibatsu]]
|class="alt" width="25%" | '''Incumbent'''
|class="alt" width="25%" | [[Marcus Kiriyu]]
|class="alt" width="25%" | '''Sept 11, 2017'''
|-
|class="alt" width="25%" |
|class="alt" width="25%" |
|class="alt" width="25%" | [[Armad]]
|class="alt" width="25%" | '''July 13, 2018'''
|-
|class="alt" width="25%" |
|class="alt" width="25%" |
|class="alt" width="25%" | [[Muz Ashen]]
|class="alt" width="25%" | '''Incumbent'''
|}</center>

For a Historical Role of Quaestors and Aedile, [[Historical Roll of Quaestors and Aediles|refer here]]

== Notable Achievements and Trivia ==
* The House has been home to many highly esteemed members of the Dark Brotherhood, including the former Oracle [[Trevarus Caerick]], the former Wiki Tribune [[Astronicus Aurelius Sadow]], the former Fist [[Fremoc Pepoi]], the former Herald [[Shikyo Keibatsu]], the former Grand Master [[Muz Ashen]] and the former Deputy Grand Master [[Jedgar Octavius Paladin]], all of whom held leadership positions in House Marka Ragnos before ascending to the Clan Summit or the Dark Council.
* In addition, House Marka Ragnos was the birthplace of the [[Keibatsu]] family; the two founding members, [[Muz Ashen Keibatsu]] and [[Manji Keibatsu Sadow]], became close friends when Muz transferred into the House, and began to create the family together.
* House Marka Ragnos was formerly the First House of Clan Naga Sadow, having achieved victory over [[House Ludo Kressh]] in the last Clan Feud, [[The Battle of Inos]].
* The House has been home to a number of different Battleteams. All are currently listed as inactive; the [[Night Falcons]], [[Night Raptors]], the [[Avatars of Death]] and [[Ravana Squadron]].
* The house won ''[[Tapestry (Naga Sadow)|The Tapestry]]'' during a feud within Clan Naga Sadow.
* Is the only surviving original house of Clan Naga Sadow.
{{Naga Sadow}}
[[Category:Naga Sadow]][[Category:Houses|Marka Ragnos]]

House Marka Ragnos

2018-09-06T23:51:47Z

Kojiro Keibatsu:

{{eras|rdb|exd|nor}}
{{Organization
|name= House Marka Ragnos
|image=[[File:Hmrlogo.jpeg|200px]]
|founder=[[Ximeno]]
|leader=
*{{MarkaQUA}} as Quaestor
*{{MarkaAED}} as Aedile
|members=[[Trevarus Caerick]], Formerly as [[Overlords (Disciples of Sadow)|Overlord]]
|headquarters=[[Ragnos Cathedral|Alabrek Citadel]]
|locations=
*[[Tarthos]]
*[[Kar Alabrek]]
*[[Ragnos Memorial]]
|formed= [[Disciples of Ragnos]]
|founded=[[0 BBY to 9 ABY#9 ABY|9 ABY]]
|reorganized=[[20 ABY to 29 ABY#27 ABY|27 ABY]] as [[Battleteam Marka Ragnos]]
|fragmented=
|dissolved=
|restored=[[30 ABY to 39 ABY#30 ABY|30 ABY]]
|affiliation=
*[[Dark Brotherhood]]
*[[Naga Sadow|Clan Naga Sadow]]
|era=*[[Rise of the Brotherhood era]]
*[[Exodus era]]
*[[New Order era]]
}}

'''Marka Ragnos''' is a restored [[House]] of [[Naga Sadow|Clan Naga Sadow]] in the [[Dark Brotherhood|Brotherhood of Dark Jedi]]. Originally founded in 9 ABY and formed out of the Disciples of Ragnos. It was dissolved into a Battleteam after the Great Clans of the Brotherhood were reverted to Houses. During the anniversary of the Exodus in [[30 ABY to 39 ABY#30 ABY|30 ABY]], House Marka Ragnos was restored at the blessing of the [[Clan Summit]]. Marka Ragnos is the only surviving House out of the original three of Clan Naga Sadow; the other sister Houses were [[House Ludo Kressh|Ludo Kressh]] and [[House Primus Goluud|Primus Goluud]].

For more information and the organization of the House please please view the [[House Marka Ragnos Prospectus]]

==History==

The story of [[House Marka Ragnos]] begins some 5,300 years before the Battle of Yavin, when the [[Dark Lord of the Sith]], [[starwars:Marka Ragnos|Marka Ragnos]] himself, began his reign over the Sith Empire. Under his rule a Golden Age was ushered in. Ragnos ruled with unparalleled success for 300 years. During his final years, he established a cult like society of warriors, scholars and other figures who swore an oath of loyalty to him.

Even after Marka Ragnos was succeeded by Lord Naga Sadow, this cult remained loyal to him and left Korriban, wandering across the galaxy with no destination in mind. In their travels, this cult came across the planet Karana III and settled there. They began calling themselves the ''[[Disciples of Ragnos]]'' and continued to worship their master and practice his dark doctrine. However, the Disciples were eventually driven away from Karana, and they settled on the planet Loki in the [[Phare system]].

It was not long before [[Tron|Astronicus Sadow]], the last surviving descendant of Lord Naga Sadow, came to Phare and asked the Disciples to join him under the flag of House Naga Sadow. The numbers of House Naga Sadow grew and it slowly became one of the most powerful houses within the [[Dark Brotherhood]]. In 17 ABY it became [[Clan Naga Sadow]] and the Disciples of Ragnos were reformed into House Marka Ragnos. The [[starwars:Epistle of Marka Ragnos|Epistle of Marka Ragnos]] continued to live on within the House, adored in the traditions of old. As the years passed, the House grew and new tradition were made. The Disciples slowly earned respect from within the clan and outside of it.

In [[20 ABY to 29 ABY|28 ABY]], a decade and a half after the unit's ascension to Clan Status, the Dark Council at the behest of the [[Grand Master]] determined that all of the Great Clans of the Brotherhood needed to be reformed into Houses seeing the surviving Houses of Kressh and Ragnos dissolved into House Naga Sadow. However the Disciples survived in the form of [[Battleteam Marka Ragnos]]. It wasn’t long before Naga Sadow once again earned clan status and the Disciples saw the return of their great house.

For the full history of House Marka Ragnos, [[House Marka Ragnos History|refer here]].

==Disciples of Ragnos==
{{Main|Disciples of Ragnos}}
The '''Disciples of Ragnos''' are a theocratic cult that believes in the divinity of Marka Ragnos. The cult is shrouded in secrecy only those who are disciples know who the other disciples are.
At present time the Disciples of Ragnos are not an in-character organisation as depicted in the article linked.

==House Summit==
The list of known [[Quaestor|Quaestors]] and [[Aedile|Aediles]] since the rebirth of House Marka Ragnos is as follows:

<center>
{| class="fancy fancy-green" width="700" align="center" cellpadding="3"
|-
|class="head" colspan="4" | '''House Marka Ragnos'''
|-
|class="sub-head" width="25%" | '''Quaestor'''
|class="sub-head" width="25%" | '''Service ended on:'''
|class="sub-head" width="25%" | '''Aedile'''
|class="sub-head" width="25%" | '''Service ended on:'''
|-
|class="alt" width="25%" | [[Teu Pepoi]]
|class="alt" width="25%" | '''Sept 9, 2011'''
|class="alt" width="25%" | [[Jeric Cyrin]]
|class="alt" width="25%" | '''Sept 9, 2011'''
|-
|class="alt" width="25%" | [[Jeric Cyrin]]
|class="alt" width="25%" | '''May 5, 2012'''
|class="alt" width="25%" | Position vacant
|class="alt" width="25%" | -
|-
|class="alt" width="25%" | [[Kalia Phoenyx]]
|class="alt" width="25%" | '''May 23, 2013'''
|class="alt" width="25%" | [[Methyas L'eonheart|Methyas Pepoi l'eonheart]]
|class="alt" width="25%" | '''Nov 29, 2012'''
|-
|class="alt" width="25%" | [[Vaar Mai]]
|class="alt" width="25%" | '''Jul 27, 2013'''
|class="alt" width="25%" | Position vacant
|class="alt" width="25%" | -
|-
|class="alt" width="25%" | [[Teu Pepoi]]
|class="alt" width="25%" | '''Jul 14, 2014'''
|class="alt" width="25%" | [[Rosh Nyine]]
|class="alt" width="25%" | '''Nov 16, 2013'''
|-
|class="alt" width="25%" |
|class="alt" width="25%" |
|class="alt" width="25%" | [[Vaar Mai]]
|class="alt" width="25%" | '''Feb 15, 2014'''
|-
|class="alt" width="25%" |
|class="alt" width="25%" |
|class="alt" width="25%" | [[Kalon Tsucyra Entar]]
|class="alt" width="25%" | '''Jul 14, 2014'''
|-
|class="alt" width="25%" | [[Kalon Tsucyra Entar]]
|class="alt" width="25%" | '''02 Mar, 2015'''
|class="alt" width="25%" | [[Maelous Ascarend]]
|class="alt" width="25%" | '''Dec 15, 2015'''
|-
|class="alt" width="25%" | [[Sanguinius Tsucyra|Sanguinius Entar]]
|class="alt" width="25%" | '''Mar 2, 2016'''
|class="alt" width="25%" | [[Tasha'Vel Versea]]
|class="alt" width="25%" | '''Mar 2, 2016'''
|-
|class="alt" width="25%" | [[Tasha'Vel Versea]]
|class="alt" width="25%" | '''Aug 21, 2016'''
|class="alt" width="25%" | [[Ophelia Delacroix]]
|class="alt" width="25%" | '''Jun 24, 2017'''
|-
|class="alt" width="25%" | [[Muz Ashen]]
|class="alt" width="25%" | '''Jun 24, 2017'''
|class="alt" width="25%" | [[Ophelia Delacroix]]
|class="alt" width="25%" | '''Jun 24, 2017'''
|-
|class="alt" width="25%" | [[Ophelia Delacroix]]
|class="alt" width="25%" | '''Incumbent'''
|class="alt" width="25%" | [[Marcus Kiriyu]]
|class="alt" width="25%" | '''Sept 11, 2017'''
|-
|class="alt" width="25%" |
|class="alt" width="25%" |
|class="alt" width="25%" | [[Armad]]
|class="alt" width="25%" | '''July 13, 2018'''
|-
|class="alt" width="25%" |
|class="alt" width="25%" |
|class="alt" width="25%" | [[Muz Ashen]]
|class="alt" width="25%" | '''Incumbent'''
|}</center>

For a Historical Role of Quaestors and Aedile, [[Historical Roll of Quaestors and Aediles|refer here]]

== Notable Achievements and Trivia ==
* The House has been home to many highly esteemed members of the Dark Brotherhood, including the former Oracle [[Trevarus Caerick]], the former Wiki Tribune [[Astronicus Aurelius Sadow]], the former Fist [[Fremoc Pepoi]], the former Herald [[Shikyo Keibatsu]], the former Grand Master [[Muz Ashen]] and the former Deputy Grand Master [[Jedgar Octavius Paladin]], all of whom held leadership positions in House Marka Ragnos before ascending to the Clan Summit or the Dark Council.
* In addition, House Marka Ragnos was the birthplace of the [[Keibatsu]] family; the two founding members, [[Muz Ashen Keibatsu]] and [[Manji Keibatsu Sadow]], became close friends when Muz transferred into the House, and began to create the family together.
* House Marka Ragnos was formerly the First House of Clan Naga Sadow, having achieved victory over [[House Ludo Kressh]] in the last Clan Feud, [[The Battle of Inos]].
* The House has been home to a number of different Battleteams. All are currently listed as inactive; the [[Night Falcons]], [[Night Raptors]], the [[Avatars of Death]] and [[Ravana Squadron]].
* The house won ''[[Tapestry (Naga Sadow)|The Tapestry]]'' during a feud within Clan Naga Sadow.
* Is the only surviving original house of Clan Naga Sadow.
{{Naga Sadow}}
[[Category:Naga Sadow]][[Category:Houses|Marka Ragnos]]

Kojiro Keibatsu

2017-10-18T17:40:22Z

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{{Character
|type= Dark
|image= [[File:KojiSoldier.jpeg|250px]]
|firstname= Kojiro
|lastname= Keibatsu
|homeworld= Kamino/Kyataru
|birth= 21 ABY, Age 24 Years.
|death= N/A
|species= Human Clone
|gender= Male
|hair= White/Silver
|eyes= Blue
|height= 1.94m
|weight= 117.0Kg
|cyber= Majority of Body
|mother= N/A
|father= N/A
|children= None
|spouse= Selvaria Ulfhednar
|allies= Keibatsu, Iron Throne, Ulfhednar Mandalorians
|enemies= List is too long.
|saber= None Currently
|form= None
|weapons= Sith Sword
|fightingstyle= Mandalorian Core
|profession= Mandalorian
|position= Quaestor of Marka Ragnos
|era=
|affiliation= Keibatsu, Marka Ragnos, Naga Sadow
|ship= Fang 1
|masters= Muz Ashen Keibatsu
|apprentices= None
|dossier= [[dossier:8106|8106]]
}}
Kojiro is the current Queastor of House Marka Ragnos within Clan Naga Sadow. His current claim to fame is splitting Naga Sadow in half by being a staunch supporter of the Iron Throne during the Lotus/Throne war.

== Character History ==
=== Early Life ===

=== Additional Heading ===
==== Possible Subheading ====

== Physical Description ==

[[Category:Naga_Sadow_members]]

File:KojiSoldier.jpeg

2017-10-18T17:29:54Z

Kojiro Keibatsu: Image provided by Ka Rolding for Kojiro Keibatsu

== Summary ==
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== Licensing ==
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Ophelia Delacroix

2016-08-12T00:46:00Z

Kojiro Keibatsu:

{{Eras| (old|rise|reb|new|njo|djb|leg) }}
{{Character
|type = Sith
|image=[[File:Ophiespawn.jpeg|250px]]
|firstname=Ophelia
|lastname =Delacroix
|homeworld=[[starwars:Tatooine|Tatooine]]
|birth= 68 BBY (Age: 102)
|death=N/A
|species=*[[starwars:Sephi|Sephi]]
*[[starwars:Sithspawn|Sithspawn]]
|gender=Female
|hair=Black
|eyes=Colourless
|height=1.86 Meters
|weight=104.78 Kgs
|cybernetics=None
|allies=*[[Dark Jedi Brotherhood]]
*[[Tasha%27Vel_Versea|Tasha`Vel Versea]]
*[[Bentre_Stahoes|Bentre Stahoes]]
*[[Taranae_Rhode|Taranae Rhode]]
*[[Dark Council]]
*[[Clan Naga Sadow]]
*[[House_Marka_Ragnos|House Marka Ragnos]]
|enemies=*[[starwars:New_Jedi_Order|The New Jedi Order]]
|saber=*Red - Saberstaff
*Silver - Single
|weapons=*Tusken Cycler Rifle
|form=*[[Juyo]]
|fightingstyle=*None
|profession=*[[starwars:Jedi_hunter|Jedi Hunter]]
|position=*Aedile of House Marka Ragnos
|era=*[[Rebellion Era]]
*[[New Republic Era]]
*[[New Jedi Order Era]]
*[[Legacy Era]]
*[[Dark Jedi Brotherhood Era]]
|affiliation=*[[Dark Jedi Brotherhood]]
*[[Clan Naga Sadow]]
*[[House_Marka_Ragnos|House Marka Ragnos]]
*[[starwars:Tusken_Raiders|Tusken Raiders]]
|masters=*[[Etah_d%27Tana|Etah d'Tana]]
|apprentices=*[[Kythar Jakan]]
|dossier=*[[dossier:8106|8106]]
}}

'' “The Flesh is Weak, The Machine is Tempermental…” '' 
- Ophelia Delacroix 37 ABY

 
 

Ophelia Delacroix is Sithspawn currently working with Clan Naga Sadow and currently serving as House Marka Ragnos's Aedile. Cold, brutal and efficient she gets the job done without a care for who or what gets in her way.

== Character History ==

=== Early Life ===

Ophelia was born on a ship traveling from one planet to another. Her father was an anthropologist and just loved getting involved with other civilisations and species. They made it to Tatooine where her father hoped to learn as much as he could about the Tusken people and their way of life. It took well over a year before he managed to even get a contact with one via a Jawa friend. From there it took another before he was able to meet with the Tuskens on neutral ground and a further 6 months before he was considered safe enough to visit their village and by this time bring his family along. Ophelia found it fascinating at such a young child and though wary she would often run around the camp with the Tusken children playing games and generally getting up to mischief whenever her father was away or busy.

Tragedy struck one evening however when the hunting party her parents went out with never came back. Soon one or two members of it returned bloody and beaten and it turned out they had stumbled upon a canyon Krayt Dragon unprepared and paid the cost. Ophelia’s parents were missing presumed dead and without another word the young orphan was taken inside by one of the women and her partner and she was adopted. She didn’t quite understand why and never truly has. Perhaps they felt guilt for the loss of her parents as it happened under their watch and protection but she never hated them for what happened. Her life was to change drastically.

=== Tuskens ===

As she matured she was cast with the woman and children but over time, this changed as her latent Force powers began to develop. Soon she was taken to the side by the tribal elder and it was here she began to demand she be allowed to fight alongside the men. She was outpacing most in feats of physical activity and after a while they relented. She was sent out on a trial hunt to which she excelled and from there she was granted permission to hunt and raid alongside the men.

[[File:OpheliaTK.jpeg|thumb|left|400px|The Hunt.]]

Her greatest achievement was a Krayt hunt. A full party gathered to face it and though some fell and Ophelia herself was severely wounded they felled the creature and she was able to claim her prize. The pearl of the Dragon. An item she still holds onto till this day.

She spent decades and years with the Tuskens. It got to the point she was unable to distinguish herself from the tribe and realised against all odds she was one. Though not of their blood by birth she was no less pure Tusken raider and they were her family and her home. They treated her like an equal to some extent even though her physiology had her age slower than them due to her Sephi heritage.

Life was good and though the galactic civil war didn’t affect her tribe she was able to see some of the after effects of it. New traders passed through telling tales and though she downright refused to speak anything other than Tusken she soon learned stories of heroes and whispers of people who seemed magical. One day a woman came to the tribal camp covered in strange tattoos. She killed one of the warriors and as Ophelia moved in, boosted by her untrained abilities she too fell. She was not slain as she thought she would be but was instead taken from her tribe and forced to endure a new kind of torment. This woman, as she explained it, represented an organisation named the One Sith and she wanted the Tusken to assist them. Ophelia just wanted to go home and refused but after enough torment, she finally broke and relented.

=== One Sith Era ===

She trained under her new masters learning not just how to bolster her own combat skills with a range of new weapons but also how to combat force users and how to effectively take down those that stood against her. Her reputation grew enough that she was once challenged by a Sith who saw himself above her, they fought in front of a crowd of onlookers and the fight ended when Ophelia's saber removing his head from his shoulders. As body collapsed there was a stunned silence from her unit and then she was approached by the Sith's master. She was sure she about to be killed for her actions but instead she was elevated, and in honour of her skill she was marked with the markings of the One Sith.

Her downfall came on the planet Bosthirda, Xlopora City where she came upon the tents of a madman. Slaves were suspended in cages or being dissected on tables and as she approached she saw the Arconan sorcerer with the white hair look up and over his shoulder. He turned and chuckled before hurling lightning at her, striking her in the chest and sending her tumbling. She charged in and a fierce battle commenced against the Arkanian which ultimately saw him fall but not before she stumbled, wounded, and fell into a table covered in liquids and acids. As the liquids began to eat away at her she screamed in agony until her throat ran dry and no sound escaped her, then the world went black.

She awoke some days later in a med lab. She attempted to sit up but found one of her arms and legs were missing, as well as apparently most of her left side. She tried to turn but found herself hooked to a serious of life support machines. She was damp and noticed to her right a bacta tank sat upright. Confused she tried to call out but found her voice had deserted her. Soon a man walked in and introduced himself as Montresor, the Dead Lord of Clan Plagueis one of the clans she had in fact been fighting in the wars. He explained they had no real love for the people she had killed but knew of her talents and if she was willing would enjoy having her on board. The other option was death which in truth she had no wish to experience it after the recent agony she had endured. She agreed and swore her oath and found when the words finally left her mouth she meant them.

=== Clan Plagueis Era ===

She was fitted then after with custom made cybernetics that enabled her to return to full functionality. She felt less than human but more akin to the monsters and droids she had worked with. Over time, she began altering them to her specifications and preference. They were covered in ancient scripts, clawed hand and foot and made them, even more, terrifying than they were truly meant to be. She refused to have them covered in flesh and instead wore hem proudly as a trophy of her conquest over death.

She was tasked to train new members of the Clan given her previous experience and took to it with great skill helping to form the Disciples of Dreypa and discovering someone that would for the first time in years bring a little flutter to her heart.

She worked her ass off and soon found herself the second in command of the Battleteam as Taranae took over. Content to be in the back, for now, Ophelia soon found herself going through some of the items from her past. She put out feelers into the galaxy and soon came upon some old contacts who still lived. So content the Battleteam was in good hands she left the Clan and went home for a while assisting her brethren, then she went her own way and began to explore the galaxy.

Along the way on her journeys, she met Etah d’Tana. He being the only non-Tusken the Dread Lord she trusted she soon found herself drawn to Clan Tarentum in hopes they would enable her to discover more knowledge of what she sought but knowing full well that one day she may have to return to her home and the one who waited. Her time in Tarentum didn't last long as she found herself back in Plagueis and with Tara.

=== The Return To Darkness ===
[[File:Ophie2.jpg|thumb|right|250px|Ophelia before Damnation]]

It didn’t take long for the woman to begin to resent the ideals of her Clan. With a new set of leaders in place, Ophelia began to notice the changes in attitudes and especially those towards the Non-Force sensitives in the clan, being treated like second class citizens did nothing for her. She had existed alongside her tribe for decades and knew what Non-Force users could do. It was during her travel from the Ascendancy to the Benzayn when it happened. Her mind simply escaped and images, words, noises entered from nowhere and she crumpled to the floor and nightmares flooded her head.

The course change was automatic when she recovered, something somewhere called to her and abandoning the Clan she had called home before she set out into deep space and there, there she found them. Remains of the One Sith Forces. She wasn't challenged as she passed into the crumpled flotilla that made up their remains of their space worth forces, in fact, she was given the location to Land as soon as she came into range. Curious she followed the designated path and soon found herself face to face with one of the remaining One Sith lords, someone who claimed to be her handler and the time for fun and games was over.

She was re-indoctrinated into the One Sith ideology. She was remade as a weapon and soon she was unleashed. The Tusken had found her true calling again, death to the Jedi and the destruction of all those that opposed the One Sith. So she returned to Brotherhood space and was immediately captured by agents of the Inquisition working out of Clan Naga Sadow space. They had watched her and tracked her and unsure of her intentions had decided to help her realise exactly where her loyalties lay. She was broken and remade by the Inquisition and was tasked with hunting down any and all undesirables. Something she did not have a problem with or so she thought.

She met the young Twi'lek Tasha and instantly adored her free spirit. She ensured no harm came to her and in turn, the Twi'lek trusted her more and more. Ophelia refused to give herself into the idea of the light however but instead used her gifts and talents to do certain tasks Tasha would not. For the sake of Sadow and fo the House.

She would return to Tatooine at times to revisit her old tribe. It was here she adopted a young [[starwars:Tuk'ata|Tuk'ata]] pup from the local black market traders and adopted it into her own isolationist family before returning to her clan.

== Characteristics ==

=== Appearance ===

Having fallen to the dark Ophelia stands menacing and proud. Adorned in a mixture of armour and Tusken clothing her skin is riddled with scars and what's left of her left side is all but replaced with cybernetics. Blank eyes simply stare ahead and her dark hair cascades over her shoulders.

Ophelia is a pure blood Sephi, her ears are the most obvious give away if they are seen. Her once pale lavender skin has faded to a paler reflection of what it once was and that which is not covered in cybernetics simply exudes the torment of her long years.

Upon her right breast, she bears the brand and markings of her Tusken tribe. Tattoo's spiral across her remaining arm and back whilst the Sith brands from her days serving the One Sith litter her face. She stands out and she's aware and when not covered from head to toe, which is rare to see, she will adorn herself in anything that shows off what she has become.

Her armour is light and yet sturdy. It's decorated with tribal markings and interlaced with the ceremonial garbs of the Tusken warriors. Her cybernetics are durasteel grey and run from her face down her left side. Her arm and leg have ben fully replaced and those internal organs affected have primarily been altered with a surgeon's skill to keep her alive. Her fingernails and toes have been replaced with clawed replicas of their organic counterparts.

=== Fighting Style ===

Ophelia has a special connection with creatures, so much, in fact, she has befriended one that fights constantly by her side. Together they cut a swathe of destruction across the battlefield, her unbridled fury matched by the primal fury of her bestial companion. They both rip into their foes with devastation and without mercy that it is often hard to tell which one is the real beast. However this comes with a downside as unlike humans she cares deeply for her companion and should it fall her focus is lost which can leave her wide open in combat scenarios, sometimes with deadly consequences.

Ophelia is a competent saber wielder having been raised to wield a Gaffi stick her progression to the saberstaff was only natural. Due to her people's reputation as fierce warriors and desert raiders, she has learned to adapt her Force powers to enable her to dominate in combat and come out on top. Weaving in her Telekinesis as she fights she has a love for launching her throwing her saber towards her opponent and turning it into a pinwheel of death before recalling it to her hand and launching herself into the battle like a rampaging Krayt Dragon.

She refuses to surrender and will fight to the death before giving in and causing her tribe dishonour.

=== Personality ===

Due to her upbringing, Ophelia prefers creatures to people and this is evident in her companion creature she travels everywhere with. Not content to go for some domestic pet she chose something as monstrous as her to fight alongside her. Alongside this, she tends to shun much communication with people outwith the tribes unless necessary and instead spends most of her time outside enjoying the moments. She's more than content to feed those who displease her to her pet or at least threaten them with the messy demise.

Though the bond with her pet is a great one it does lend itself to making her not as socially adept with other sentient species and causes her to come across abrupt and rude, even if she is not meaning too.

Ophelia was part of a hunting party that took down a Krayt dragon where she witnessed first hand the devastation the great beast caused. She aims to emulate the beasts strength and will. Attacking things head on wherever it's in combat or in a social situation, never backing down and defending herself from anyone who tries to harm her. She comes across as feral, more feral than most Tuskens are viewed as, and aggressive and is not afraid to get stuck in if the need calls for it.

This can put her at odds on peaceful missions as she will not tolerate weakness in others or herself and will always attempt to push for a conflict resolution if even the slightest hint of weakness appears.

=== Strengths ===
[[File:OpheliaWB.png|thumb|right|200px|Ophelia's Warbanner representing herself.]]
*Crack saberstaff duelist
*Loyal.
*Fierce combatant and trained in intimidation tactics as well as with two saber forms.
*Relentless.

=== Impediments ===

*Psychological Problems.
*Cold, cruel and brutal generally keeps her without much companionship.
*Willingness to throw the lives of others away without a second thought.
*Lightning attacks, or any electrical attacks can short circuit her cybernetics, but she loves the pain it makes her feel alive.

=== Distinguishing Marks ===

*Left side of her body has been replaced with cybernetic components, including the face.
*Remains of One Sith markings.
*Multicoloured hair.

=== Positions Held ===

*First Ever Disciples of Dreypa Battle Team Leader.
*Disciples of Dreypa BT XO

=== Outstanding Achievements ===
*First Disciples of Dreypa Battle Team Leader.
*Second Disciples of Dreypa BT XO
*Assisted in the creation of the Apostles of Syn Battle Team.

[[Category:Naga Sadow members]]

Ophelia Delacroix

2016-07-31T15:42:36Z

Kojiro Keibatsu:

{{Eras| (old|rise|reb|new|njo|djb|leg) }}
{{Character
|type = Sith
|image=[[File:Ophiespawn.jpeg|250px]]
|name=Ophelia Delacroix
|homeworld=[[starwars:Tatooine|Tatooine]]
|birth= 68 BBY (Age: 102)
|death=N/A
|species=*[[starwars:Sephi|Sephi]]
*[[starwars:Sithspawn|Sithspawn]]
|gender=Female
|hair=Black
|eyes=Colourless
|height=1.86 Meters
|weight=104.78 Kgs
|cybernetics=None
|allies=*[[Dark Jedi Brotherhood]]
*[[Tasha%27Vel_Versea|Tasha`Vel Versea]]
*[[Bentre_Stahoes|Bentre Stahoes]]
*[[Taranae_Rhode|Taranae Rhode]]
*[[Dark Council]]
*[[Clan Naga Sadow]]
*[[House_Marka_Ragnos|House Marka Ragnos]]
|enemies=*[[starwars:New_Jedi_Order|The New Jedi Order]]
|saber=*Red - Saberstaff
*Silver - Single
|weapons=*Tusken Cycler Rifle
|form=*[[Juyo]]
|fightingstyle=*None
|profession=*[[starwars:Jedi_hunter|Jedi Hunter]]
|position=*Aedile of House Marka Ragnos
|era=*[[Rebellion Era]]
*[[New Republic Era]]
*[[New Jedi Order Era]]
*[[Legacy Era]]
*[[Dark Jedi Brotherhood Era]]
|affiliation=*[[Dark Jedi Brotherhood]]
*[[Clan Naga Sadow]]
*[[House_Marka_Ragnos|House Marka Ragnos]]
*[[starwars:Tusken_Raiders|Tusken Raiders]]
|masters=*[[Etah_d%27Tana|Etah d'Tana]]
|apprentices=*[[Kythar Jakan]]
|dossier=*[[dossier:8106|8106]]
}}

'' “The Flesh is Weak, The Machine is Tempermental…” '' 
- Ophelia Delacroix 37 ABY

 
 

Ophelia Delacroix is Sithspawn currently working with Clan Naga Sadow and currently serving as House Marka Ragnos's Aedile. Cold, brutal and efficient she gets the job done without a care for who or what gets in her way.

== Character History ==

=== Early Life ===

Ophelia was born on a ship traveling from one planet to another. Her father was an anthropologist and just loved getting involved with other civilisations and species. They made it to Tatooine where her father hoped to learn as much as he could about the Tusken people and their way of life. It took well over a year before he managed to even get a contact with one via a Jawa friend. From there it took another before he was able to meet with the Tuskens on neutral ground and a further 6 months before he was considered safe enough to visit their village and by this time bring his family along. Ophelia found it fascinating at such a young child and though wary she would often run around the camp with the Tusken children playing games and generally getting up to mischief whenever her father was away or busy.

Tragedy struck one evening however when the hunting party her parents went out with never came back. Soon one or two members of it returned bloody and beaten and it turned out they had stumbled upon a canyon Krayt Dragon unprepared and paid the cost. Ophelia’s parents were missing presumed dead and without another word the young orphan was taken inside by one of the women and her partner and she was adopted. She didn’t quite understand why and never truly has. Perhaps they felt guilt for the loss of her parents as it happened under their watch and protection but she never hated them for what happened. Her life was to change drastically.

=== Tuskens ===

As she matured she was cast with the woman and children but over time, this changed as her latent Force powers began to develop. Soon she was taken to the side by the tribal elder and it was here she began to demand she be allowed to fight alongside the men. She was outpacing most in feats of physical activity and after a while they relented. She was sent out on a trial hunt to which she excelled and from there she was granted permission to hunt and raid alongside the men.

[[File:OpheliaTK.jpeg|thumb|left|400px|The Hunt.]]

Her greatest achievement was a Krayt hunt. A full party gathered to face it and though some fell and Ophelia herself was severely wounded they felled the creature and she was able to claim her prize. The pearl of the Dragon. An item she still holds onto till this day.

She spent decades and years with the Tuskens. It got to the point she was unable to distinguish herself from the tribe and realised against all odds she was one. Though not of their blood by birth she was no less pure Tusken raider and they were her family and her home. They treated her like an equal to some extent even though her physiology had her age slower than them due to her Sephi heritage.

Life was good and though the galactic civil war didn’t affect her tribe she was able to see some of the after effects of it. New traders passed through telling tales and though she downright refused to speak anything other than Tusken she soon learned stories of heroes and whispers of people who seemed magical. One day a woman came to the tribal camp covered in strange tattoos. She killed one of the warriors and as Ophelia moved in, boosted by her untrained abilities she too fell. She was not slain as she thought she would be but was instead taken from her tribe and forced to endure a new kind of torment. This woman, as she explained it, represented an organisation named the One Sith and she wanted the Tusken to assist them. Ophelia just wanted to go home and refused but after enough torment, she finally broke and relented.

=== One Sith Era ===

She trained under her new masters learning not just how to bolster her own combat skills with a range of new weapons but also how to combat force users and how to effectively take down those that stood against her. Her reputation grew enough that she was once challenged by a Sith who saw himself above her, they fought in front of a crowd of onlookers and the fight ended when Ophelia's saber removing his head from his shoulders. As body collapsed there was a stunned silence from her unit and then she was approached by the Sith's master. She was sure she about to be killed for her actions but instead she was elevated, and in honour of her skill she was marked with the markings of the One Sith.

Her downfall came on the planet Bosthirda, Xlopora City where she came upon the tents of a madman. Slaves were suspended in cages or being dissected on tables and as she approached she saw the Arconan sorcerer with the white hair look up and over his shoulder. He turned and chuckled before hurling lightning at her, striking her in the chest and sending her tumbling. She charged in and a fierce battle commenced against the Arkanian which ultimately saw him fall but not before she stumbled, wounded, and fell into a table covered in liquids and acids. As the liquids began to eat away at her she screamed in agony until her throat ran dry and no sound escaped her, then the world went black.

She awoke some days later in a med lab. She attempted to sit up but found one of her arms and legs were missing, as well as apparently most of her left side. She tried to turn but found herself hooked to a serious of life support machines. She was damp and noticed to her right a bacta tank sat upright. Confused she tried to call out but found her voice had deserted her. Soon a man walked in and introduced himself as Montresor, the Dead Lord of Clan Plagueis one of the clans she had in fact been fighting in the wars. He explained they had no real love for the people she had killed but knew of her talents and if she was willing would enjoy having her on board. The other option was death which in truth she had no wish to experience it after the recent agony she had endured. She agreed and swore her oath and found when the words finally left her mouth she meant them.

=== Clan Plagueis Era ===

She was fitted then after with custom made cybernetics that enabled her to return to full functionality. She felt less than human but more akin to the monsters and droids she had worked with. Over time, she began altering them to her specifications and preference. They were covered in ancient scripts, clawed hand and foot and made them, even more, terrifying than they were truly meant to be. She refused to have them covered in flesh and instead wore hem proudly as a trophy of her conquest over death.

She was tasked to train new members of the Clan given her previous experience and took to it with great skill helping to form the Disciples of Dreypa and discovering someone that would for the first time in years bring a little flutter to her heart.

She worked her ass off and soon found herself the second in command of the Battleteam as Taranae took over. Content to be in the back, for now, Ophelia soon found herself going through some of the items from her past. She put out feelers into the galaxy and soon came upon some old contacts who still lived. So content the Battleteam was in good hands she left the Clan and went home for a while assisting her brethren, then she went her own way and began to explore the galaxy.

Along the way on her journeys, she met Etah d’Tana. He being the only non-Tusken the Dread Lord she trusted she soon found herself drawn to Clan Tarentum in hopes they would enable her to discover more knowledge of what she sought but knowing full well that one day she may have to return to her home and the one who waited. Her time in Tarentum didn't last long as she found herself back in Plagueis and with Tara.

=== The Return To Darkness ===
[[File:Ophie2.jpg|thumb|right|250px|Ophelia before Damnation]]

It didn’t take long for the woman to begin to resent the ideals of her Clan. With a new set of leaders in place, Ophelia began to notice the changes in attitudes and especially those towards the Non-Force sensitives in the clan, being treated like second class citizens did nothing for her. She had existed alongside her tribe for decades and knew what Non-Force users could do. It was during her travel from the Ascendancy to the Benzayn when it happened. Her mind simply escaped and images, words, noises entered from nowhere and she crumpled to the floor and nightmares flooded her head.

The course change was automatic when she recovered, something somewhere called to her and abandoning the Clan she had called home before she set out into deep space and there, there she found them. Remains of the One Sith Forces. She wasn't challenged as she passed into the crumpled flotilla that made up their remains of their space worth forces, in fact, she was given the location to Land as soon as she came into range. Curious she followed the designated path and soon found herself face to face with one of the remaining One Sith lords, someone who claimed to be her handler and the time for fun and games was over.

She was re-indoctrinated into the One Sith ideology. She was remade as a weapon and soon she was unleashed. The Tusken had found her true calling again, death to the Jedi and the destruction of all those that opposed the One Sith. So she returned to Brotherhood space and was immediately captured by agents of the Inquisition working out of Clan Naga Sadow space. They had watched her and tracked her and unsure of her intentions had decided to help her realise exactly where her loyalties lay. She was broken and remade by the Inquisition and was tasked with hunting down any and all undesirables. Something she did not have a problem with or so she thought.

She met the young Twi'lek Tasha and instantly adored her free spirit. She ensured no harm came to her and in turn, the Twi'lek trusted her more and more. Ophelia refused to give herself into the idea of the light however but instead used her gifts and talents to do certain tasks Tasha would not. For the sake of Sadow and fo the House.

She would return to Tatooine at times to revisit her old tribe. It was here she adopted a young [[starwars:Tuk'ata|Tuk'ata]] pup from the local black market traders and adopted it into her own isolationist family before returning to her clan.

== Characteristics ==

=== Appearance ===

Having fallen to the dark Ophelia stands menacing and proud. Adorned in a mixture of armour and Tusken clothing her skin is riddled with scars and what's left of her left side is all but replaced with cybernetics. Blank eyes simply stare ahead and her dark hair cascades over her shoulders.

Ophelia is a pure blood Sephi, her ears are the most obvious give away if they are seen. Her once pale lavender skin has faded to a paler reflection of what it once was and that which is not covered in cybernetics simply exudes the torment of her long years.

Upon her right breast, she bears the brand and markings of her Tusken tribe. Tattoo's spiral across her remaining arm and back whilst the Sith brands from her days serving the One Sith litter her face. She stands out and she's aware and when not covered from head to toe, which is rare to see, she will adorn herself in anything that shows off what she has become.

Her armour is light and yet sturdy. It's decorated with tribal markings and interlaced with the ceremonial garbs of the Tusken warriors. Her cybernetics are durasteel grey and run from her face down her left side. Her arm and leg have ben fully replaced and those internal organs affected have primarily been altered with a surgeon's skill to keep her alive. Her fingernails and toes have been replaced with clawed replicas of their organic counterparts.

=== Fighting Style ===

Ophelia has a special connection with creatures, so much, in fact, she has befriended one that fights constantly by her side. Together they cut a swathe of destruction across the battlefield, her unbridled fury matched by the primal fury of her bestial companion. They both rip into their foes with devastation and without mercy that it is often hard to tell which one is the real beast. However this comes with a downside as unlike humans she cares deeply for her companion and should it fall her focus is lost which can leave her wide open in combat scenarios, sometimes with deadly consequences.

Ophelia is a competent saber wielder having been raised to wield a Gaffi stick her progression to the saberstaff was only natural. Due to her people's reputation as fierce warriors and desert raiders, she has learned to adapt her Force powers to enable her to dominate in combat and come out on top. Weaving in her Telekinesis as she fights she has a love for launching her throwing her saber towards her opponent and turning it into a pinwheel of death before recalling it to her hand and launching herself into the battle like a rampaging Krayt Dragon.

She refuses to surrender and will fight to the death before giving in and causing her tribe dishonour.

=== Personality ===

Due to her upbringing, Ophelia prefers creatures to people and this is evident in her companion creature she travels everywhere with. Not content to go for some domestic pet she chose something as monstrous as her to fight alongside her. Alongside this, she tends to shun much communication with people outwith the tribes unless necessary and instead spends most of her time outside enjoying the moments. She's more than content to feed those who displease her to her pet or at least threaten them with the messy demise.

Though the bond with her pet is a great one it does lend itself to making her not as socially adept with other sentient species and causes her to come across abrupt and rude, even if she is not meaning too.

Ophelia was part of a hunting party that took down a Krayt dragon where she witnessed first hand the devastation the great beast caused. She aims to emulate the beasts strength and will. Attacking things head on wherever it's in combat or in a social situation, never backing down and defending herself from anyone who tries to harm her. She comes across as feral, more feral than most Tuskens are viewed as, and aggressive and is not afraid to get stuck in if the need calls for it.

This can put her at odds on peaceful missions as she will not tolerate weakness in others or herself and will always attempt to push for a conflict resolution if even the slightest hint of weakness appears.

=== Strengths ===
[[File:OpheliaWB.png|thumb|right|200px|Ophelia's Warbanner representing herself.]]
*Crack saberstaff duelist
*Loyal.
*Fierce combatant and trained in intimidation tactics as well as with two saber forms.
*Relentless.

=== Impediments ===

*Psychological Problems.
*Cold, cruel and brutal generally keeps her without much companionship.
*Willingness to throw the lives of others away without a second thought.
*Lightning attacks, or any electrical attacks can short circuit her cybernetics, but she loves the pain it makes her feel alive.

=== Distinguishing Marks ===

*Left side of her body has been replaced with cybernetic components, including the face.
*Remains of One Sith markings.
*Multicoloured hair.

=== Positions Held ===

*First Ever Disciples of Dreypa Battle Team Leader.
*Disciples of Dreypa BT XO

=== Outstanding Achievements ===
*First Disciples of Dreypa Battle Team Leader.
*Second Disciples of Dreypa BT XO
*Assisted in the creation of the Apostles of Syn Battle Team.

[[Category:Naga Sadow members]]

Ophelia Delacroix

2016-07-31T15:42:03Z

Kojiro Keibatsu:

{{Eras| (old|rise|reb|new|njo|djb|leg) }}
{{Character
|type = Sith
|image=[[File:Ophie2.jpg|250px]]
|name=Ophelia Delacroix
|homeworld=[[starwars:Tatooine|Tatooine]]
|birth= 68 BBY (Age: 102)
|death=N/A
|species=*[[starwars:Sephi|Sephi]]
*[[starwars:Sithspawn|Sithspawn]]
|gender=Female
|hair=Black
|eyes=Colourless
|height=1.86 Meters
|weight=104.78 Kgs
|cybernetics=None
|allies=*[[Dark Jedi Brotherhood]]
*[[Tasha%27Vel_Versea|Tasha`Vel Versea]]
*[[Bentre_Stahoes|Bentre Stahoes]]
*[[Taranae_Rhode|Taranae Rhode]]
*[[Dark Council]]
*[[Clan Naga Sadow]]
*[[House_Marka_Ragnos|House Marka Ragnos]]
|enemies=*[[starwars:New_Jedi_Order|The New Jedi Order]]
|saber=*Red - Saberstaff
*Silver - Single
|weapons=*Tusken Cycler Rifle
|form=*[[Juyo]]
|fightingstyle=*None
|profession=*[[starwars:Jedi_hunter|Jedi Hunter]]
|position=*Aedile of House Marka Ragnos
|era=*[[Rebellion Era]]
*[[New Republic Era]]
*[[New Jedi Order Era]]
*[[Legacy Era]]
*[[Dark Jedi Brotherhood Era]]
|affiliation=*[[Dark Jedi Brotherhood]]
*[[Clan Naga Sadow]]
*[[House_Marka_Ragnos|House Marka Ragnos]]
*[[starwars:Tusken_Raiders|Tusken Raiders]]
|masters=*[[Etah_d%27Tana|Etah d'Tana]]
|apprentices=*[[Kythar Jakan]]
|dossier=*[[dossier:8106|8106]]
}}

'' “The Flesh is Weak, The Machine is Tempermental…” '' 
- Ophelia Delacroix 37 ABY

 
 

Ophelia Delacroix is Sithspawn currently working with Clan Naga Sadow and currently serving as House Marka Ragnos's Aedile. Cold, brutal and efficient she gets the job done without a care for who or what gets in her way.

== Character History ==

=== Early Life ===

Ophelia was born on a ship traveling from one planet to another. Her father was an anthropologist and just loved getting involved with other civilisations and species. They made it to Tatooine where her father hoped to learn as much as he could about the Tusken people and their way of life. It took well over a year before he managed to even get a contact with one via a Jawa friend. From there it took another before he was able to meet with the Tuskens on neutral ground and a further 6 months before he was considered safe enough to visit their village and by this time bring his family along. Ophelia found it fascinating at such a young child and though wary she would often run around the camp with the Tusken children playing games and generally getting up to mischief whenever her father was away or busy.

Tragedy struck one evening however when the hunting party her parents went out with never came back. Soon one or two members of it returned bloody and beaten and it turned out they had stumbled upon a canyon Krayt Dragon unprepared and paid the cost. Ophelia’s parents were missing presumed dead and without another word the young orphan was taken inside by one of the women and her partner and she was adopted. She didn’t quite understand why and never truly has. Perhaps they felt guilt for the loss of her parents as it happened under their watch and protection but she never hated them for what happened. Her life was to change drastically.

=== Tuskens ===

As she matured she was cast with the woman and children but over time, this changed as her latent Force powers began to develop. Soon she was taken to the side by the tribal elder and it was here she began to demand she be allowed to fight alongside the men. She was outpacing most in feats of physical activity and after a while they relented. She was sent out on a trial hunt to which she excelled and from there she was granted permission to hunt and raid alongside the men.

[[File:OpheliaTK.jpeg|thumb|left|400px|The Hunt.]]

Her greatest achievement was a Krayt hunt. A full party gathered to face it and though some fell and Ophelia herself was severely wounded they felled the creature and she was able to claim her prize. The pearl of the Dragon. An item she still holds onto till this day.

She spent decades and years with the Tuskens. It got to the point she was unable to distinguish herself from the tribe and realised against all odds she was one. Though not of their blood by birth she was no less pure Tusken raider and they were her family and her home. They treated her like an equal to some extent even though her physiology had her age slower than them due to her Sephi heritage.

Life was good and though the galactic civil war didn’t affect her tribe she was able to see some of the after effects of it. New traders passed through telling tales and though she downright refused to speak anything other than Tusken she soon learned stories of heroes and whispers of people who seemed magical. One day a woman came to the tribal camp covered in strange tattoos. She killed one of the warriors and as Ophelia moved in, boosted by her untrained abilities she too fell. She was not slain as she thought she would be but was instead taken from her tribe and forced to endure a new kind of torment. This woman, as she explained it, represented an organisation named the One Sith and she wanted the Tusken to assist them. Ophelia just wanted to go home and refused but after enough torment, she finally broke and relented.

=== One Sith Era ===

She trained under her new masters learning not just how to bolster her own combat skills with a range of new weapons but also how to combat force users and how to effectively take down those that stood against her. Her reputation grew enough that she was once challenged by a Sith who saw himself above her, they fought in front of a crowd of onlookers and the fight ended when Ophelia's saber removing his head from his shoulders. As body collapsed there was a stunned silence from her unit and then she was approached by the Sith's master. She was sure she about to be killed for her actions but instead she was elevated, and in honour of her skill she was marked with the markings of the One Sith.

Her downfall came on the planet Bosthirda, Xlopora City where she came upon the tents of a madman. Slaves were suspended in cages or being dissected on tables and as she approached she saw the Arconan sorcerer with the white hair look up and over his shoulder. He turned and chuckled before hurling lightning at her, striking her in the chest and sending her tumbling. She charged in and a fierce battle commenced against the Arkanian which ultimately saw him fall but not before she stumbled, wounded, and fell into a table covered in liquids and acids. As the liquids began to eat away at her she screamed in agony until her throat ran dry and no sound escaped her, then the world went black.

She awoke some days later in a med lab. She attempted to sit up but found one of her arms and legs were missing, as well as apparently most of her left side. She tried to turn but found herself hooked to a serious of life support machines. She was damp and noticed to her right a bacta tank sat upright. Confused she tried to call out but found her voice had deserted her. Soon a man walked in and introduced himself as Montresor, the Dead Lord of Clan Plagueis one of the clans she had in fact been fighting in the wars. He explained they had no real love for the people she had killed but knew of her talents and if she was willing would enjoy having her on board. The other option was death which in truth she had no wish to experience it after the recent agony she had endured. She agreed and swore her oath and found when the words finally left her mouth she meant them.

=== Clan Plagueis Era ===

She was fitted then after with custom made cybernetics that enabled her to return to full functionality. She felt less than human but more akin to the monsters and droids she had worked with. Over time, she began altering them to her specifications and preference. They were covered in ancient scripts, clawed hand and foot and made them, even more, terrifying than they were truly meant to be. She refused to have them covered in flesh and instead wore hem proudly as a trophy of her conquest over death.

She was tasked to train new members of the Clan given her previous experience and took to it with great skill helping to form the Disciples of Dreypa and discovering someone that would for the first time in years bring a little flutter to her heart.

She worked her ass off and soon found herself the second in command of the Battleteam as Taranae took over. Content to be in the back, for now, Ophelia soon found herself going through some of the items from her past. She put out feelers into the galaxy and soon came upon some old contacts who still lived. So content the Battleteam was in good hands she left the Clan and went home for a while assisting her brethren, then she went her own way and began to explore the galaxy.

Along the way on her journeys, she met Etah d’Tana. He being the only non-Tusken the Dread Lord she trusted she soon found herself drawn to Clan Tarentum in hopes they would enable her to discover more knowledge of what she sought but knowing full well that one day she may have to return to her home and the one who waited. Her time in Tarentum didn't last long as she found herself back in Plagueis and with Tara.

=== The Return To Darkness ===
[[File:Ophie2.jpg|thumb|right|250px|Ophelia before Damnation]]

It didn’t take long for the woman to begin to resent the ideals of her Clan. With a new set of leaders in place, Ophelia began to notice the changes in attitudes and especially those towards the Non-Force sensitives in the clan, being treated like second class citizens did nothing for her. She had existed alongside her tribe for decades and knew what Non-Force users could do. It was during her travel from the Ascendancy to the Benzayn when it happened. Her mind simply escaped and images, words, noises entered from nowhere and she crumpled to the floor and nightmares flooded her head.

The course change was automatic when she recovered, something somewhere called to her and abandoning the Clan she had called home before she set out into deep space and there, there she found them. Remains of the One Sith Forces. She wasn't challenged as she passed into the crumpled flotilla that made up their remains of their space worth forces, in fact, she was given the location to Land as soon as she came into range. Curious she followed the designated path and soon found herself face to face with one of the remaining One Sith lords, someone who claimed to be her handler and the time for fun and games was over.

She was re-indoctrinated into the One Sith ideology. She was remade as a weapon and soon she was unleashed. The Tusken had found her true calling again, death to the Jedi and the destruction of all those that opposed the One Sith. So she returned to Brotherhood space and was immediately captured by agents of the Inquisition working out of Clan Naga Sadow space. They had watched her and tracked her and unsure of her intentions had decided to help her realise exactly where her loyalties lay. She was broken and remade by the Inquisition and was tasked with hunting down any and all undesirables. Something she did not have a problem with or so she thought.

She met the young Twi'lek Tasha and instantly adored her free spirit. She ensured no harm came to her and in turn, the Twi'lek trusted her more and more. Ophelia refused to give herself into the idea of the light however but instead used her gifts and talents to do certain tasks Tasha would not. For the sake of Sadow and fo the House.

She would return to Tatooine at times to revisit her old tribe. It was here she adopted a young [[starwars:Tuk'ata|Tuk'ata]] pup from the local black market traders and adopted it into her own isolationist family before returning to her clan.

== Characteristics ==

=== Appearance ===

Having fallen to the dark Ophelia stands menacing and proud. Adorned in a mixture of armour and Tusken clothing her skin is riddled with scars and what's left of her left side is all but replaced with cybernetics. Blank eyes simply stare ahead and her dark hair cascades over her shoulders.

Ophelia is a pure blood Sephi, her ears are the most obvious give away if they are seen. Her once pale lavender skin has faded to a paler reflection of what it once was and that which is not covered in cybernetics simply exudes the torment of her long years.

Upon her right breast, she bears the brand and markings of her Tusken tribe. Tattoo's spiral across her remaining arm and back whilst the Sith brands from her days serving the One Sith litter her face. She stands out and she's aware and when not covered from head to toe, which is rare to see, she will adorn herself in anything that shows off what she has become.

Her armour is light and yet sturdy. It's decorated with tribal markings and interlaced with the ceremonial garbs of the Tusken warriors. Her cybernetics are durasteel grey and run from her face down her left side. Her arm and leg have ben fully replaced and those internal organs affected have primarily been altered with a surgeon's skill to keep her alive. Her fingernails and toes have been replaced with clawed replicas of their organic counterparts.

=== Fighting Style ===

Ophelia has a special connection with creatures, so much, in fact, she has befriended one that fights constantly by her side. Together they cut a swathe of destruction across the battlefield, her unbridled fury matched by the primal fury of her bestial companion. They both rip into their foes with devastation and without mercy that it is often hard to tell which one is the real beast. However this comes with a downside as unlike humans she cares deeply for her companion and should it fall her focus is lost which can leave her wide open in combat scenarios, sometimes with deadly consequences.

Ophelia is a competent saber wielder having been raised to wield a Gaffi stick her progression to the saberstaff was only natural. Due to her people's reputation as fierce warriors and desert raiders, she has learned to adapt her Force powers to enable her to dominate in combat and come out on top. Weaving in her Telekinesis as she fights she has a love for launching her throwing her saber towards her opponent and turning it into a pinwheel of death before recalling it to her hand and launching herself into the battle like a rampaging Krayt Dragon.

She refuses to surrender and will fight to the death before giving in and causing her tribe dishonour.

=== Personality ===

Due to her upbringing, Ophelia prefers creatures to people and this is evident in her companion creature she travels everywhere with. Not content to go for some domestic pet she chose something as monstrous as her to fight alongside her. Alongside this, she tends to shun much communication with people outwith the tribes unless necessary and instead spends most of her time outside enjoying the moments. She's more than content to feed those who displease her to her pet or at least threaten them with the messy demise.

Though the bond with her pet is a great one it does lend itself to making her not as socially adept with other sentient species and causes her to come across abrupt and rude, even if she is not meaning too.

Ophelia was part of a hunting party that took down a Krayt dragon where she witnessed first hand the devastation the great beast caused. She aims to emulate the beasts strength and will. Attacking things head on wherever it's in combat or in a social situation, never backing down and defending herself from anyone who tries to harm her. She comes across as feral, more feral than most Tuskens are viewed as, and aggressive and is not afraid to get stuck in if the need calls for it.

This can put her at odds on peaceful missions as she will not tolerate weakness in others or herself and will always attempt to push for a conflict resolution if even the slightest hint of weakness appears.

=== Strengths ===
[[File:OpheliaWB.png|thumb|right|200px|Ophelia's Warbanner representing herself.]]
*Crack saberstaff duelist
*Loyal.
*Fierce combatant and trained in intimidation tactics as well as with two saber forms.
*Relentless.

=== Impediments ===

*Psychological Problems.
*Cold, cruel and brutal generally keeps her without much companionship.
*Willingness to throw the lives of others away without a second thought.
*Lightning attacks, or any electrical attacks can short circuit her cybernetics, but she loves the pain it makes her feel alive.

=== Distinguishing Marks ===

*Left side of her body has been replaced with cybernetic components, including the face.
*Remains of One Sith markings.
*Multicoloured hair.

=== Positions Held ===

*First Ever Disciples of Dreypa Battle Team Leader.
*Disciples of Dreypa BT XO

=== Outstanding Achievements ===
*First Disciples of Dreypa Battle Team Leader.
*Second Disciples of Dreypa BT XO
*Assisted in the creation of the Apostles of Syn Battle Team.

[[Category:Naga Sadow members]]

File:Ophiespawn.jpeg

2016-07-31T15:39:43Z

Kojiro Keibatsu: Commission by Ka

Commission by Ka

Ophelia Delacroix

2016-07-31T15:34:05Z

Kojiro Keibatsu:

{{Eras| (old|rise|reb|new|njo|djb|leg) }}
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|name=Ophelia Delacroix
|homeworld=[[starwars:Tatooine|Tatooine]]
|birth= 68 BBY (Age: 102)
|death=N/A
|species=*[[starwars:Sephi|Sephi]]
*[[starwars:Tusken_Raider|Tusken Raider]]
|gender=Female
|hair=Multi-Coloured
|eyes=Colourless
|height=1.86 Meters
|weight=104.78 Kgs
|cybernetics=Majority of Left Side, Including Face
|allies=*[[Dark Jedi Brotherhood]]
*[[Tasha%27Vel_Versea|Tasha`Vel Versea]]
*[[Bentre_Stahoes|Bentre Stahoes]]
*[[Taranae_Rhode|Taranae Rhode]]
*[[Dark Council]]
*[[Clan Naga Sadow]]
*[[House_Marka_Ragnos|House Marka Ragnos]]
|enemies=*[[starwars:New_Jedi_Order|The New Jedi Order]]
|saber=*Red - Saberstaff
*Silver - Single
|weapons=*Tusken Cycler Rifle
|form=*[[Juyo]]
|fightingstyle=*None
|profession=*[[starwars:Jedi_hunter|Jedi Hunter]]
|position=*Aedile of House Marka Ragnos
|era=*[[Rebellion Era]]
*[[New Republic Era]]
*[[New Jedi Order Era]]
*[[Legacy Era]]
*[[Dark Jedi Brotherhood Era]]
|affiliation=*[[Dark Jedi Brotherhood]]
*[[Clan Naga Sadow]]
*[[House_Marka_Ragnos|House Marka Ragnos]]
*[[starwars:Tusken_Raiders|Tusken Raiders]]
|masters=*[[Etah_d%27Tana|Etah d'Tana]]
|apprentices=*[[Kythar Jakan]]
|dossier=*[[dossier:8106|8106]]
}}

'' “The Flesh is Weak, The Machine is Tempermental…” '' 
- Ophelia Delacroix 37 ABY

 
 

Ophelia Delacroix is an adopted Tusken currently working with Clan Naga Sadow and currently serving as House Marka Ragnos's Aedile. She is mad, covered with advanced cybernetic replacements, cold, brutal and efficient she gets the job done without a care for who or what gets in her way.

== Character History ==

=== Early Life ===

Ophelia was born on a ship traveling from one planet to another. Her father was an anthropologist and just loved getting involved with other civilisations and species. They made it to Tatooine where her father hoped to learn as much as he could about the Tusken people and their way of life. It took well over a year before he managed to even get a contact with one via a Jawa friend. From there it took another before he was able to meet with the Tuskens on neutral ground and a further 6 months before he was considered safe enough to visit their village and by this time bring his family along. Ophelia found it fascinating at such a young child and though wary she would often run around the camp with the Tusken children playing games and generally getting up to mischief whenever her father was away or busy.

Tragedy struck one evening however when the hunting party her parents went out with never came back. Soon one or two members of it returned bloody and beaten and it turned out they had stumbled upon a canyon Krayt Dragon unprepared and paid the cost. Ophelia’s parents were missing presumed dead and without another word the young orphan was taken inside by one of the women and her partner and she was adopted. She didn’t quite understand why and never truly has. Perhaps they felt guilt for the loss of her parents as it happened under their watch and protection but she never hated them for what happened. Her life was to change drastically.

=== Tuskens ===

As she matured she was cast with the woman and children but over time, this changed as her latent Force powers began to develop. Soon she was taken to the side by the tribal elder and it was here she began to demand she be allowed to fight alongside the men. She was outpacing most in feats of physical activity and after a while they relented. She was sent out on a trial hunt to which she excelled and from there she was granted permission to hunt and raid alongside the men.

[[File:OpheliaTK.jpeg|thumb|left|400px|The Hunt.]]

Her greatest achievement was a Krayt hunt. A full party gathered to face it and though some fell and Ophelia herself was severely wounded they felled the creature and she was able to claim her prize. The pearl of the Dragon. An item she still holds onto till this day.

She spent decades and years with the Tuskens. It got to the point she was unable to distinguish herself from the tribe and realised against all odds she was one. Though not of their blood by birth she was no less pure Tusken raider and they were her family and her home. They treated her like an equal to some extent even though her physiology had her age slower than them due to her Sephi heritage.

Life was good and though the galactic civil war didn’t affect her tribe she was able to see some of the after effects of it. New traders passed through telling tales and though she downright refused to speak anything other than Tusken she soon learned stories of heroes and whispers of people who seemed magical. One day a woman came to the tribal camp covered in strange tattoos. She killed one of the warriors and as Ophelia moved in, boosted by her untrained abilities she too fell. She was not slain as she thought she would be but was instead taken from her tribe and forced to endure a new kind of torment. This woman, as she explained it, represented an organisation named the One Sith and she wanted the Tusken to assist them. Ophelia just wanted to go home and refused but after enough torment, she finally broke and relented.

=== One Sith Era ===

She trained under her new masters learning not just how to bolster her own combat skills with a range of new weapons but also how to combat force users and how to effectively take down those that stood against her. Her reputation grew enough that she was once challenged by a Sith who saw himself above her, they fought in front of a crowd of onlookers and the fight ended when Ophelia's saber removing his head from his shoulders. As body collapsed there was a stunned silence from her unit and then she was approached by the Sith's master. She was sure she about to be killed for her actions but instead she was elevated, and in honour of her skill she was marked with the markings of the One Sith.

Her downfall came on the planet Bosthirda, Xlopora City where she came upon the tents of a madman. Slaves were suspended in cages or being dissected on tables and as she approached she saw the Arconan sorcerer with the white hair look up and over his shoulder. He turned and chuckled before hurling lightning at her, striking her in the chest and sending her tumbling. She charged in and a fierce battle commenced against the Arkanian which ultimately saw him fall but not before she stumbled, wounded, and fell into a table covered in liquids and acids. As the liquids began to eat away at her she screamed in agony until her throat ran dry and no sound escaped her, then the world went black.

She awoke some days later in a med lab. She attempted to sit up but found one of her arms and legs were missing, as well as apparently most of her left side. She tried to turn but found herself hooked to a serious of life support machines. She was damp and noticed to her right a bacta tank sat upright. Confused she tried to call out but found her voice had deserted her. Soon a man walked in and introduced himself as Montresor, the Dead Lord of Clan Plagueis one of the clans she had in fact been fighting in the wars. He explained they had no real love for the people she had killed but knew of her talents and if she was willing would enjoy having her on board. The other option was death which in truth she had no wish to experience it after the recent agony she had endured. She agreed and swore her oath and found when the words finally left her mouth she meant them.

=== Clan Plagueis Era ===

She was fitted then after with custom made cybernetics that enabled her to return to full functionality. She felt less than human but more akin to the monsters and droids she had worked with. Over time, she began altering them to her specifications and preference. They were covered in ancient scripts, clawed hand and foot and made them, even more, terrifying than they were truly meant to be. She refused to have them covered in flesh and instead wore hem proudly as a trophy of her conquest over death.

She was tasked to train new members of the Clan given her previous experience and took to it with great skill helping to form the Disciples of Dreypa and discovering someone that would for the first time in years bring a little flutter to her heart.

She worked her ass off and soon found herself the second in command of the Battleteam as Taranae took over. Content to be in the back, for now, Ophelia soon found herself going through some of the items from her past. She put out feelers into the galaxy and soon came upon some old contacts who still lived. So content the Battleteam was in good hands she left the Clan and went home for a while assisting her brethren, then she went her own way and began to explore the galaxy.

Along the way on her journeys, she met Etah d’Tana. He being the only non-Tusken the Dread Lord she trusted she soon found herself drawn to Clan Tarentum in hopes they would enable her to discover more knowledge of what she sought but knowing full well that one day she may have to return to her home and the one who waited. Her time in Tarentum didn't last long as she found herself back in Plagueis and with Tara.

=== The Return To Darkness ===
[[File:Ophie2.jpg|thumb|right|250px|Ophelia before Damnation]]

It didn’t take long for the woman to begin to resent the ideals of her Clan. With a new set of leaders in place, Ophelia began to notice the changes in attitudes and especially those towards the Non-Force sensitives in the clan, being treated like second class citizens did nothing for her. She had existed alongside her tribe for decades and knew what Non-Force users could do. It was during her travel from the Ascendancy to the Benzayn when it happened. Her mind simply escaped and images, words, noises entered from nowhere and she crumpled to the floor and nightmares flooded her head.

The course change was automatic when she recovered, something somewhere called to her and abandoning the Clan she had called home before she set out into deep space and there, there she found them. Remains of the One Sith Forces. She wasn't challenged as she passed into the crumpled flotilla that made up their remains of their space worth forces, in fact, she was given the location to Land as soon as she came into range. Curious she followed the designated path and soon found herself face to face with one of the remaining One Sith lords, someone who claimed to be her handler and the time for fun and games was over.

She was re-indoctrinated into the One Sith ideology. She was remade as a weapon and soon she was unleashed. The Tusken had found her true calling again, death to the Jedi and the destruction of all those that opposed the One Sith. So she returned to Brotherhood space and was immediately captured by agents of the Inquisition working out of Clan Naga Sadow space. They had watched her and tracked her and unsure of her intentions had decided to help her realise exactly where her loyalties lay. She was broken and remade by the Inquisition and was tasked with hunting down any and all undesirables. Something she did not have a problem with or so she thought.

She met the young Twi'lek Tasha and instantly adored her free spirit. She ensured no harm came to her and in turn, the Twi'lek trusted her more and more. Ophelia refused to give herself into the idea of the light however but instead used her gifts and talents to do certain tasks Tasha would not. For the sake of Sadow and fo the House.

She would return to Tatooine at times to revisit her old tribe. It was here she adopted a young [[starwars:Tuk'ata|Tuk'ata]] pup from the local black market traders and adopted it into her own isolationist family before returning to her clan.

== Characteristics ==

=== Appearance ===

Having fallen to the dark Ophelia stands menacing and proud. Adorned in a mixture of armour and Tusken clothing her skin is riddled with scars and what's left of her left side is all but replaced with cybernetics. Blank eyes simply stare ahead and her dark hair cascades over her shoulders.

Ophelia is a pure blood Sephi, her ears are the most obvious give away if they are seen. Her once pale lavender skin has faded to a paler reflection of what it once was and that which is not covered in cybernetics simply exudes the torment of her long years.

Upon her right breast, she bears the brand and markings of her Tusken tribe. Tattoo's spiral across her remaining arm and back whilst the Sith brands from her days serving the One Sith litter her face. She stands out and she's aware and when not covered from head to toe, which is rare to see, she will adorn herself in anything that shows off what she has become.

Her armour is light and yet sturdy. It's decorated with tribal markings and interlaced with the ceremonial garbs of the Tusken warriors. Her cybernetics are durasteel grey and run from her face down her left side. Her arm and leg have ben fully replaced and those internal organs affected have primarily been altered with a surgeon's skill to keep her alive. Her fingernails and toes have been replaced with clawed replicas of their organic counterparts.

=== Fighting Style ===

Ophelia has a special connection with creatures, so much, in fact, she has befriended one that fights constantly by her side. Together they cut a swathe of destruction across the battlefield, her unbridled fury matched by the primal fury of her bestial companion. They both rip into their foes with devastation and without mercy that it is often hard to tell which one is the real beast. However this comes with a downside as unlike humans she cares deeply for her companion and should it fall her focus is lost which can leave her wide open in combat scenarios, sometimes with deadly consequences.

Ophelia is a competent saber wielder having been raised to wield a Gaffi stick her progression to the saberstaff was only natural. Due to her people's reputation as fierce warriors and desert raiders, she has learned to adapt her Force powers to enable her to dominate in combat and come out on top. Weaving in her Telekinesis as she fights she has a love for launching her throwing her saber towards her opponent and turning it into a pinwheel of death before recalling it to her hand and launching herself into the battle like a rampaging Krayt Dragon.

She refuses to surrender and will fight to the death before giving in and causing her tribe dishonour.

=== Personality ===

Due to her upbringing, Ophelia prefers creatures to people and this is evident in her companion creature she travels everywhere with. Not content to go for some domestic pet she chose something as monstrous as her to fight alongside her. Alongside this, she tends to shun much communication with people outwith the tribes unless necessary and instead spends most of her time outside enjoying the moments. She's more than content to feed those who displease her to her pet or at least threaten them with the messy demise.

Though the bond with her pet is a great one it does lend itself to making her not as socially adept with other sentient species and causes her to come across abrupt and rude, even if she is not meaning too.

Ophelia was part of a hunting party that took down a Krayt dragon where she witnessed first hand the devastation the great beast caused. She aims to emulate the beasts strength and will. Attacking things head on wherever it's in combat or in a social situation, never backing down and defending herself from anyone who tries to harm her. She comes across as feral, more feral than most Tuskens are viewed as, and aggressive and is not afraid to get stuck in if the need calls for it.

This can put her at odds on peaceful missions as she will not tolerate weakness in others or herself and will always attempt to push for a conflict resolution if even the slightest hint of weakness appears.

=== Strengths ===
[[File:OpheliaWB.png|thumb|right|200px|Ophelia's Warbanner representing herself.]]
*Crack saberstaff duelist
*Loyal.
*Fierce combatant and trained in intimidation tactics as well as with two saber forms.
*Relentless.

=== Impediments ===

*Psychological Problems.
*Cold, cruel and brutal generally keeps her without much companionship.
*Willingness to throw the lives of others away without a second thought.
*Lightning attacks, or any electrical attacks can short circuit her cybernetics, but she loves the pain it makes her feel alive.

=== Distinguishing Marks ===

*Left side of her body has been replaced with cybernetic components, including the face.
*Remains of One Sith markings.
*Multicoloured hair.

=== Positions Held ===

*First Ever Disciples of Dreypa Battle Team Leader.
*Disciples of Dreypa BT XO

=== Outstanding Achievements ===
*First Disciples of Dreypa Battle Team Leader.
*Second Disciples of Dreypa BT XO
*Assisted in the creation of the Apostles of Syn Battle Team.

[[Category:Naga Sadow members]]

User:Benn Nevis

2016-07-21T21:07:48Z

Kojiro Keibatsu:

{{Eras|imp|rdb|exd|nor}}

[[File:janosstormwind1.jpg|thumb|right|200px|Janos]]

{{Character
|type= Gray
|none yet
|firstname= Firith'rar
|lastname= Versea-Stormwind
|homeworld= Dosuun
|birth={{Birthyear_and_Age|BBY|15}}
|death=
|species= Human
|gender= Male
|hair= Brown/Grey
|eyes= Blue/Grey
|height= 1.7272 M (5' 8")
|weight= 108.862 kg (240 lb)
|mother=
|father=
|spouse= [[Lilith Stormwind]]
|allies= Lilith Stormwind
|enemies=
|saber= 1x Indigo-bladed Lightsaber
|form= [[Juyo]]
|weapons= * Vibrokinife
* Cudgel
* lightsaber

|fightingstyle= * [[Shadow Fist]]

|position= none
|era= [[Dark Brotherhood Era]]
|affiliation= * [[House Shar Dakhan]]
* [[Clan Naga Sadow]]

|masters= Warrior [[Bentre Stahoes]]
|dossier= [[dossier:14519|14519]]
}}

{{Quote| I know you are more than you seem, despite the wall you put up and the gruff exterior. I know you aren't as dark as you say you are, I have seen it in your eyes and in your soul. But what I know more than anything is that I know I will love you forever...|[[Lilith Stormwind]]]}}

'''Janos Stormwind''' is a fallen Jedi with a rather bleak and pessimistic look on life. He started his Jedi training at a hidden commune on Dosuun and became known as a trouble maker and one who questioned. His greatest achievement as a [[starwars:padawan|Padawan]] was in creating a Serenity Pool to use as an outdoor meditation temple. After the death of his Master, Janos spent a good number of years on the run with his wife. During that time he worked for various people as a bodyguard and lawman and sometimes hit man. More often he assisted his wife by acting as her bodyguard when she was hired on as a healer for various nobles or villages.

Often Janos is very melancholy and gets drunk while thinking about his past life. He is married to Lilith Stormwind who is the light to his darkness and keeps him anchored and sane...most of the time.

=== Early Life ===

Found abandoned with only a medallion wrapped in the blankets he was left in, [[File:Stormwind medallion.jpg|thumb|left|200px|Stormwind Family Medallion]] Janos was raised from infancy in a village on [[starwars:Dosuun|Dosuun]]. His upbringing was marred some what by the thick accents the locals all had and as a result Janos still speaks with a thick brogue like accent.

Around the age of 5 or 6, it was discovered he was very Force sensitive and so he was taken to a hidden commune. There he was trained as a Jedi by a Miralukan Jedi Master C'Lacntha and a human Jedi Knight Master Thuallan who had both fled the Jedi Purge. During his training it was discovered he had a strong but wild and unfocused connection to the Force. Because of his inability to control his emotions, he spent his youth in constant battle with his peers and Masters.

He was taught basic Jedi training along with seven or eight other students by Jedi Master C’Lacntha. Studies included enhancing his Force abilities, martial arts, use of any tool as a weapon, reading and writing and farming. Janos often found himself in trouble for not paying attention, questioning the Jedi code and for a general lazy attitude towards study. Knight Thuallan taught Lightsaber skills. Janos’ build made it difficult for him to become graceful and fluid when fighting, but he learned early on to use his weight to power through attacks and fight dirty if need be.

Janos spent the first 18 or 19 years training and learning the ways of the Force and was considered an average Padawan learner by his masters when it came to being a pure Jedi. He did do well with his various weapons and martial arts skills though. Often, to the dismay of his masters, he would throw a punch or kick his opponent in the crotch. This often surprised his adversaries as they did not expect a Jedi to "fight dirty". As a result of his unorthodox fighting, constant failures, ability to to focus and anger that kept him from completing the many of the trials set out for him by his masters. He was often times punished and forced to practice the combat forms he was taught of Broken Gate until he collapsed from exhaustion. As a result his physical form strengthened and he soon was able to fight at a very high level. He also found that he excelled at tasks that allowed him to work alone. His greatest feat as a Padawan was to create a Force focusing Serenity Pool. Janos also found that he was quit good at piloting speeder bikes as well as working with both blunt and edged weapons.

He created his lightsaber when he was 19 or 20 and it had a dark blue blade. After it's creation Janos was sent off planet to track down a female healer reputed to have strong Force abilities as a test of his new found status as a Senior Padawan. He eventually tracked down a female by the name of Lilith O'Mally and although they initially did not get along, the two eventually learned to get on well enough not to fight with each other in public

== Falling into the Dark ==

The arrival of Lilith to the commune where he lived caused his life to become more tumultuous. Janos found Lilith to be a calming influence and soon the two of them became fast friends. Her calming abilities and caring nature affected Janos and soon he was able focus much more clearly.

As she became more adept with her lightsaber he became more adept controlling the Force. They found that their sword play was unmatched when the fought side by side. His strong offense and brutal style backed by her more graceful defense and healing abilities. However the drawback was their individual fighting styles suffered.

The conflicting issues with the Code of the Jedi and his growing love for Lilith began to cause issue with the other students and his masters. Janos and Lilith soon were in the throws of an illicit love affair. They were caught by one of Janos’ few "friends", a Twi'lek named Ch’Cadick who reported them to Master C’Lacntha. Master C’Lacntha confronted Janos and Lilith as they fled the commune.

A fierce battle ensued and during the duel, the crystal in Janos' lightsaber fractured causing it to become unstable. Janos flung the saber away as it went critical and the resulting explosion caused Master C’Lacntha to falter. The momentary loss of focus allowed Janos to attack with his vibroknife and he plunged it into the heart of his former master.

Janos then claimed Master C’Lacntha's lightsaber for his own and watched in horror as the bright blue-white blade shifted in color to a deep indigo purple from the power of the dark side of the Force coursing through Janos into the saber.Janos and Lilith fled into the jungles and eventually made their way off planet.

== On the run ==

After Janos murdered C'Lacntha and stole his lightsaber, Janos and Lilith fled Dosuun for the core worlds hoping to lose themselves. They traveled to numerous worlds where they would find menial jobs. Janos usually doing some type of fighting or security and Lilith doing healing. Many times Janos acted as Lilith's bodyguard when she was working as a healer for a noble or an unsavory leader.

In 25 ABY they ended up on [[starwars:taris|Taris]], Lilith's home planet. There the two of them found an out of the way village and began assisting the native population and the humans. Healing and keeping the village safe from the animal life or raiders. Lilith taught Janos grounding and focusing techniques which allowed him to become much more capable in controlling the Force and his anger. As well as how to channel his emotions towards powering his Force based attacks.

Once word got out of Lilith's abilities, she was called to other villages to assist the healers there as well as off planet. Sometimes Janos accompanied her and sometimes he didn't. It was during her away times that Janos began drinking heavily and started falling into a dark place. He soon discovered he was unable to function without Lilith at his side.

Lilith soon picked up on her husbands weakness and started teaching him about positive self image as well as providing an herb that balanced out his mood. She had him learn to control his drinking, but didn't stop it completely. Her biggest issue with her husband's "darkness" was when he would take on "hits" for some unsavory people.

She despaired at his favorite tactic of cloaking himself using the Force and to attack his target from behind, stabbing them with his knife or vibroknife in the chest or spine or simply slitting the throat. This particular style of dishonorable fighting has been an issue between the two of them and often causes strife in their relationship.

==Joining the Brotherhood==

[[File:avatarlg.jpg|thumb|right|150px|Janos when he joined the Brotherhood]]
After his arrival on the moon of [[Lyspair]], Janos found himself somewhat adrift. He began studying different courses at the [[Shadow Academy]] and was soon at home. He contacted his wife and asked her to join him thinking this would be good for both of them to finally finish what they started all those years ago. Janos has been somewhat unorganized in his approach trying different courses and different things. So far he hasn't found any one thing he excels in. He recently promoted to the rank of [[JM3|Hunter]] and has been focusing more on his writing than school work. He has found that he enjoys many of the competitions as well. Under the tutelage of his master and other members of [[Clan Naga Sadow]] Janos has thrived and eventually was [[JM4|knight]]ed in a beautiful ceremony. Soon after his knighting, and during the strife between the [[Grand Master]] and Clan Naga Sadow, Janos realized he was getting much to old to be throwing himself into battle. He chose to become someone who could be relied upon to fight alone and take care of difficult tasks with minimal supervision or assistance. He began training in the ways of stealth and subterfuge to become an assassin and saboteur.
With the help of his master and his master's wife [[Tasha'Vel Versea]], Janos has started to become quite adept in being a "shadow". Janos also opted to become a member of the elite [[Battleteam]], [[Devil's Shroud]] for a short while but found the lack of leadership there to cause him issue, so he left the group.

==Becoming Firith'rar J. Versea-Stormwind==

[[File:Versea_wolf_tattoo.gif| left |thumb| frame | 200px |the brand of those inducted into the family Versea]]
At some point during his training to become a Shadow, Master Bentre and his wife [[File:Versea-Stormwind Crest.jpg|thumb|right|200px|Versea-Stormwind Crest]]Tasha'Vel made the decision to bring both Janos and Lilith into the Versea family. In a very formalized ceremony both Janos and Lilith received the mark of the family in the form of a brand and a proper Twi'lek name. Lilith received her mark from Tasha'Vel and Janos received his from his master. Janos decided to make his new name his first name and hyphenated his last name. He also redesigned his family crest to reflect his becoming part of House Versea.

== Elevation to Black Guard. ==

Unbeknownst to Firith, as he was being trained to be a Shadow he was also being trained to become one of the elite [[Black Guard]] bodyguards for [[Tasha'Vel Versea]], [[Quaestor]] of House [[Marka Ragnos]]. Firith'rar was promoted to the post of Black Guard after recovering a [[Sith]] [[codex]] that had been stolen from the Versea estates. However, as a result of the quest/test given to him to obtain the rank, Firith has been corrupted by the evil in the item he recovered. The corrupting, evil magic of the codex caused the slow and excruciatingly painful breakdown of Firith's hand and forearm as well as his soul. As a result he had the option of losing his hand and forearm and eventually his life to the Darkness that was slowly and completely consuming him or having it diffused with enough of the Light side to make him a Dark Jedi. After a discussion with his wife he opted to become a Dark Jedi, with the hopes that she would be able to bring him back to being a Gray Jedi eventually.[[File:Firith Tats.jpg|thumb|left|200px|The brand of the CNS Black Guard]]

== Physical Description ==

Stocky and rumpled would best describe Janos. When wearing clean robes and a fresh tunic Janos gives off a tired, worn out air. He is somewhat short for his weight with dull brown collar length hair that is shot through with grey. He usually is scowling and has a look of distrust in is blue grey eyes. Wearing his Jedi robes that are now dull and faded grey with age he is often seen hunched over his walking stick as he wanders about. His preferred place is in one of the local green areas where he sits back and smokes his pipe and remembers his past life, though as of late he can be found drinking heavily at a local cantina listening to music from his native planet on a personal music player.

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The Vault Of Naga Sadow

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Naga Sadow over its long history has been granted numerous artifacts as rewards for its conquests within the [[Dark Jedi Brotherhood]] or from its discoveries of the Universe. Steeped in a history lasting centuries the list grows ever larger with each passing show of dominance.

==Clan Artifacts==

These are the artifacts that have been awarded to the Clan as a whole in their trials and tribulations since their founding to the present day.

=== The Banner Of Revulsion ===
[[File:Banner of Revulsion.jpg|thumb|right|150px|The Banner of Revulsion]]

The [[Banner of Revulsion]] was awarded to Clan Naga Sadow for their participation in the Independence games. Embellished with a twisted face the banner causes Fear to all within its Vicinity.

=== The Book Of Discovery ===

The red carton bound book was discovered in a college institution during one of the Krath Rites of Supremacy. The [[Book_of_Discovery|Book Of Discovery]] is printed in blue and red, and upon its cover sits a white sun which appears to be partially eclipsed. The book's contents cover the Force and its application for discovery and scientific purposes.

[[File:DiscoveryBK.jpg|thumb|left|150px|The Book Of Discovery]]

It would roughly take two weeks for the book to be thoroughly learned, this, of course, depended on the student. It is said that study of the book would lead to the student coming to understand what is to be and further their training in [[Sense#Farseeing|Farseeing]].

=== The Book Of Truth ===

Like its twin, the [[Book_of_Truth|Book Of Truth]] was earned during one of the Krath Rites. Sadly these days little is known about the tome and its functions only that it sits within the vault alongside the Book Of Discovery.

=== The Chronicle Of Dark Souls ===
[[image:Chronicle of Dark Souls_book.jpg|thumb|right|150px|Chronicle Of Dark Souls]]

The [[Chronicle_of_Dark_Souls|Chronicle Of Dark Souls]] is a piece of work crafted by [[Trevarus Caerick]]. They were the collected knowledge of the Kraths research and knowledge over several years as he traveled discovering all he knew. The Chronicle is split into three volumes; The Book Of Memories, The Book Of Wisdom and The Book Of Twilight.

At the time of their writing, the volumes were considered heretical by the Dark Council and were never published. In fact, the only known copy to this date resides in the Mareq’att Archives of Clan Naga Sadow.

==== The Book Of Memories ====

The Book Of Memories is a series of poems based upon the earliest days of Lord Darth. It chronicles his fall from grace, his banishment and exile from the Jedi and eventually his disappearance. It also covers the legends of his first three apprentices; The Wanderer, Alaiedon, and Serpentis.

==== The Book Of Wisdom ====

The Book Of Wisdom is a collection of ancient Wisdom, peculiar poetry as well as an extensive list of proverbs that would provide insight and clarity to any scholar who read them. The majority of the test within the book is of modern authorship having been written by many of the Brotherhood's Grand Masters. The contribution authors include [[Chi-Long]], [[Firefox]] and [[Jac Cotelin]]. Unauthenticated work was also included from [[Kane Vader]] and [[Kreeayt Havok]]. Some texts within the book were penned by unknown hands but were plundered from ancient archives, some of which were upon [[starwars:Ossus|Ossus]] and [[starwars:Dantooine|Dantooine]].

==== The Book Of Twilight ====

The Book Of Twilight is deemed the most controversial of the books. It is a series of prophecies foretold by unknown visionaries except for two. The two in question, named the Canticles, were inscribed by Trevarus many years before the [[Exodus]] and told in frightening clarity of the events to come. The other prophecies to this date have no provenance by which they could be authenticated.

=== The Sword Of Damind ===

The [[Damind_Sword|Sword Of Damind]] was crafted by the finest weapon smiths and the most talented and powerful of sorcerers that the Brotherhood had to offer. Housed within its heart lies a saber crystal that does not require a power cell, instead being powered by the Dark Side of the Force alone. Ignited the blade is wreathed in fire, which in itself coats a cortosis weave blade and has the properties one would expect of a standard lightsaber, albeit more powerful.

The sword is one of three and was awarded to Clan Naga Sadow for placing third in the Obelisk Rite Of Supremacy by [[Korras]]. The supremacy involved the Clan helping to assault the [[Coratua]] system during the [[Invasion_of_Coratua|Invasion Of Coratua]] where the Clan assisted in silencing the local pirate menace and drawing unwanted attention from the New Republic.

It is said that only a true master of the Dark Side can wield the blade due to its inherent ability to draw the Force from the local area. [[Clan Tarentum]] holds the Solari Sword whilst [[Clan Taldryan]] holds the Obtene Crystal Sword respectfully.

=== Dark Sword Of H’ksych ===

[[File:Darksword.jpg|thumb|150px|Dark Sword Of H'ksych]]

==== The Sword ====

The [[Dark_Sword_of_H%27ksych|Dark Sword of H’kysch]] was awarded during the last Krath Rite Of Supremacy and is an ancient blade crafted from the purest volcanic obsidian gathered from the deepest depths of K’hamar’a. The blade is heavy due to its nature but easily wielded by a skilled weapons user. The sword is exceedingly well carved and covered with intricate designs which are presumed to act as a focus to Dark Force powers.

Once drawn the weapon is enveloped in Force lightning and is so sharp that it is able to pierce any substance softer that durasteel with ease despite its great age and even durasteel proves to be nothing against its power..Being as potent and vile now as it was at its first forging the sword is able to withstand contact with a lightsaber for roughly two seconds before beginning to melt, a feat unmatched by a normal weapon.

Any opponent struck by the sword will suffer grievous wounds and any wounds take a minimum of three days to fully heal even by those skilled in the healing arts of the Force. Bleeding, however, will stop after around fifteen minutes but all in all, it does make it an extremely deadly weapon in combat given how it effectively nullifies a Force users ability to heal the wounds during the conflict.

==== History Of The Blade ====

The history of the Dark Sword was even more shrouded in mystery than it's description. A thousand rumors exist and each Dark Jedi who has glanced at it has his own theory as to its creation, some say it was created by Lord Darth himself, others claim due to its sinister deceptive nature it was crafted by Serpentis, one rumor is even that it was the very weapon used by [[starwars:Naga_Sadow|Naga Sadow]] to kill [starwars:Ludo_Kressh|[Ludo Kressh]] who bled to death slowly by its foul unhealing bite, and many more tales besides these will be found amongst the Brotherhood's less enlightened members.

In fact, the true origins of the weapon are far from any of the above, and surprisingly the weapon is not even of Sith, or Krath, or Obelisk. In fact, it's creator has been revealed as the Broodlord H’skych of the Swarm, ruler of the Nestings of Pri'jar, who the sword itself is named after. The Broodlord created the sword from a piece of obsidian, from the volcanic rock near the nesting where he was spawned, and he imbued the weapon with all his dark evil and that of his followers, to create the dark and sinister weapon it is now, and he used it to slay any challengers from amongst the nests and ruled for ten generations of his creatures.

However one night the Broodlord met his death and even the mighty sword couldn't save him. A rogue warrior of the Sith came to H'skych's world. Why no-one can say, perhaps escaping from a vengeful master, maybe the lure of the sword drew him, or even his name, history does not recall. But he and the Broodlord fought and H'skych fell on the rocks he was spawned in, and the Sith took the sword and escaped the vengeance of the Broodlord's followers.

What happened to this Sith is unknown, but the Sword of H'skych seemed to carry a curse with it, perhaps that of the spirit of its creator, for the weapon is suspected to have passed through a dozen hands in the decades that followed, each owner meeting a more sinister fate than the last. This continued until it seems the Jedi took an interest in the weapon and sought to possess it, maybe through their own ambitions or to protect the galaxy from the sword's curse, and the Dark Sword ended up in the Jedi Library on Ossus, under the care of one Jedi Master Kria Ontgaru.

The Jedi locked the Dark Sword away, perhaps fearing its dark power, or perhaps because they just considered it nothing more than a Sith artifact, and gave little thought to its origins or powers. However, the curse of the weapon wasn't finished and soon it fell upon the foolish Jedi. [[starwars:Exar_Kun|Exar Kun]] instructed his Dark Jedi followers to destroy the Kron Nebula, to ensure the destruction of Ossus and the Jedi who dwell there. Ontgaru herself was burned in the flames as she tried to escape the destruction that ravaged the world and the Dark Sword of H'skych was left amongst the ruins suppose ably forgotten forever.

It was nearly four thousand years later when a Krath archaeologist by the name of Trevarus Caerick, later to become Dark Jedi Master [[Shan Long]], sought out and discovered the forgotten artifact amongst the ruins and returned it to the then Krath High Priestess High Priestess Mairin Astoris. It remained in her possession until it was presented to the proud members of Clan Naga Sadow for their valiant efforts during the Dark Brotherhood's mission to the Kh'amar'an world.
The Dark Sword of H'skych has remained with Clan Naga Sadow ever since, and finally, the curse seems to have ended, for in this time Clan Naga Sadow has seen much good fortune and has grown in strength to the mighty clan it is now. And with this history revealed the Dark Sword of H'skych is one of Naga Sadow's most powerful possessions and a weapon to strike fear into its enemies.

=== Holocron Of Antar IV ===
[[image:Sithxtal.jpg|thumb|right|The Holocron Of Antar IV]]

==== The Holocron Itself ====
The Holocron Of Antra IV was an artifact obtained by Battle Team Night Hawks for partaking in a Krath competition. It is a bipyramid of a near red colour embedded throughout with lamina and small wires that are presumably part of the holocrons structure. It is of similar structure of the spinel group of materials given that is based upon a repeating modified cubic lattice of a complex type II shape. The crystal needs to be activated by a Dark Force user of some power and unlike a standard tetragonal Sith Holocron matrix, the complex shape has a higher ion per unit count in its atomic cell. This may be due to its era of construction but due to it the Holocron can hold a vast amount of data.
The primary gatekeeper of the Holocron is Lord Malak and due to this, it is extremely difficult to operate. There is one other known gatekeeper, Lord Kaan. The contents of the Holocron includes many subjects relating to military weaponry, ships and usage of the Force,

==== History Of The Holocron ====

[[starwars:Malak_Sith|Lord Malak]] in approximately 3959 BBY first created the Holocron. Malak used an unorthodox method of synthetic creation and a forge of an unknown type (presumably the Star Forge). This resulted in the unusual shape and unit cell matrix of the Holocron.
The holocron remained hidden and lost for some time before being discovered by [[starwars:Kaan_Sith|Lord Kaan]]. Kaan later lost it during the [[starwars:Seventh_battle_of_ruusan|Seventh Battle of Ruusan]], where it lay hidden for many millennia.
Later the Holocron was discovered in the [[starwars:valley_of_the_jedi|Valley of the Jedi]] by the University of Agamar's researchers and given to the [[starwars:Antarian_rangers|Antarian Rangers]] for safekeeping far before the Rise of the Empire.

The Holocron was recovered by the Night Hawks Phyle as its first mission under the command of Dark Jedi Knight Trevarus Caerick. Mordann Tal'kyra left it in storage for years, unexplained. [[Macron]] examined the Holocron at the behest of [[Xanos Zorrixor]] in approximately 24 ABY.

=== Orbs Of Power ===
[[File:OrbsOfPower.jpg|150px|thumb|right|The Three Orbs Of Power]]

The [[Orbs_of_Power|Orbs Of Power]] were three orbs awarded to Clan Naga Sadow during the reign of Consul Kale Lobacz. There are three orbs, each a representative of the now-defunct orders of the Brotherhood. A ruby orb for the Sith, a sapphire for the Obelisk and the last, an amethyst, for the Krath. The orbs were discovered in excavation sites across the galaxy.

=== The Ring Of Wrath ===
The [[Ring_of_Wrath|Ring Of Wrath]] was a ring that represented one of the seven deadly sins, in this case, Wrath. The ring itself altered aspects of the [[Rage]] Force power like its siblings did to other powers. However, this is the only [[File:RingOfWrath.png|thumb|100px|left|The Ring Of Wrath]] similarity between the rings as they all varied in colour and size with the ring of Wrath being red. The Ring of wrath is small being roughly the size of a man's little finger or a woman's ring finger. It is a simple band of metal covered in runes of mystic power.

When the ring is worn by a Force User of the rank of Equite 2 or above it grants the user unlimited use of the Rage power. However, this is the only power they can use, sometimes forcing them to fight till their last drop of blood is spent.

The rings were created by a family of Krath to help dominate the primitive species of a planet. All rings not in possession of a clan are in the possession of the [[Dark Council]] given their devastating power. The only known usage within Clan Naga Sadow is when Macron wielded it to slay several [[True Brotherhood]] Dark Jedi.

The Ring was awarded after Naga Sadow's participation in a Krath Rite Of Supremacy.

=== The Rings Of Pure Blood ===
[[File:PureBlood.png|thumb|100px|rightt|Rings Of Pure Blood]]

Like the Ring Of Wrath, the [[Rings_of_Pure_Blood|Rings Of Pure Blood]] altered one's connection to a Force power. In this case, the rings improved the use of the now forgotten Force power named Altered State.

The rings were granted to the Clan in 2005 after their participation in the Independence Games.

=== Sith Sword Of Shar Dakhan ===

==== The Sword ====
The [[Sith_Sword_of_Shar_Dakhan|Sith Sword Of Shar Dakhan]] is a finely crafted swept-hilt blade that narrows to a tapered tip. The blade weighs in at 6.5 kg and is roughly 1.4 meters long being polished to a mirrored finish. Strange mottling and weaving dark patterns appear within the blade. It was stated by a scholar from Thule that when not observed the patterns within the blade change and shift when not being directly observed. To be able to wield the blade effectively one requires a great strength and control of both mind and body as well as great control of the Force.

[[File:Sithsword.jpg|thumb|150px|left|Sith Sword Of Shar Dakhan]]

The sword can deflect blaster bolts, particle beams as well as lasers. It’s unnaturally sharp and is able to go head to head with a lightsaber. As the users knowledge of the Dark Side of the Force increased the blade was known to manifest minor Dark Side power-enhancing abilities acting as an amplifier to the users already natural talent in the Force. Refining their control, abilities and skills.

The sword can withstand and absorb Force lightning allowing the energy to be used by the wielder for other Dark Side powers. The blade has claimed the lives of the lesser journeyman who attempted to use the blade due to its strong presence in the Dark Side. Claiming their lives as it drained their energy and turned them into husks.

The Blade was granted to Clan Naga Sadow in 2007 when they traded in a book called [[Teaching Riddles]] during Sarin’s artifact trade in.

==== The Swords History ====

This alchemical Sith Sword was used by [[starwars:shar_dakhan|Shar Dakhan]], first under the rule of Sith Lord Marka Ragnos, and later under Naga Sadow. The weapon was forged by Dakhan as a test of ascension to lesser [[Sith Lord]] status.
Later, one of the Sith Arts Academy expeditions from Thule in the ancient times recovered it from Shar Dakhan's tomb on [[starwars:Korriban|Korriban]]. The Sword was brought to the Sith Museum in the city of Hurom on the planet Thule as a cultural relic.

[[Anaxela]] wielded this artifact-level Sith sword from the time of Marka Ragnos. She stole it from the museum on [[starwars:Thule|Thule]] in the city of Hurom.
During the [[True Brotherhood]]'s invasion of the Orian System, she used it in the battle against Trevarus Caerick and [[Darth Vexatus]]. Shan Long emerged in the course of the battle and captured the sword by biting her hand off. She fled, and the Masters presented the Sword to then Consul Macron Sadow to store in the collective Clan Naga Sadow Vault. It has rumored to have been used in secret by Shan Long, but this is unknown.

It lay in rest until late in 35 ABY, when it was once again brought forth from the Vault on [[Sepros]] by [[Consul]] Macron Sadow in his third term as Consul to battle Jedi infiltrators into the [[Orian system]].

=== Sword Of Sadow ===
[[File:Naga_Sadow_Sith_Sword.jpg|thumb|300px|right|The Sword Of Sadow]]
The [[Sword_of_Sadow|Sword of Sadow]] lies with its namesake Clan. Awarded to Clan Naga Sadow by Khyron well over a decade ago the true reason why it was granted has all but been forgotten. However all can agree that it truly only has one home and that is with the Clan that carries the Sith Lords name.

==== History Of The Sword Of Sadow ====
Naga Sadow had a sword named "Naga Sadow's Poison Blade". It was a mystical blade, possibly a Sith sword, that was used by the Dark Lord. This blade carried an unknown poison which poisoned the victim when it inflicted injuries. During the Jedi Civil War when Revan searched for the Star Forge, he had to go through the tomb of Naga Sadow to find one of the Star Maps. Revan likely took the blade from the tomb, but the exact fate of the weapon remains unknown.

Whether this Poison Blade was the Sith sword Naga Sadow used to duel with Ludo Kressh is unclear.

Sometime after the sword was discovered by Revan, it found its way back to the planet Yavin IV. Whether Revan brought it back here or not is unknown, but it wouldn't be for thousands of years until it was discovered yet again. It was while on an erstwhile pursuit to the planet Yavin IV that [[Astronicus Aurelius Sadow]] came upon it. A fierce battle ensued in his Dark Jedi strike team's attempt to liberate it, but they were successful and brought it to the planet [[Sif]] in the [[Phare System]], former headquarters of Clan Naga Sadow prior to the [[Exodus]].

It would remain on display in the main audience chamber of [[Sadow Palace]] up until the Clan was forced to leave their home. Because of the power and history behind this infamous weapon, the clan's Overlord - Tron decided to place it in a series of catacombs that were created below the palace known as the Labyrinth. In all actuality, the sword that had been on display was a fake and a very good one at that. Upon the clan's departure from the [[Phare System]] the fake was brought along, the current Consul and his summit believing it to be the real thing.
However, [[Tron]] never revealed to them the truth of the matter, until recently when the fake was broken into pieces. With this revelation, Clan Naga Sadow decided that they must recover it from the hands of the [[Emperor's Hammer]]. And so, a valiant effort was made to bring this piece of Sadow history back to their new home in the Orian system.[[ House Marka Ragnos]] and [[House Ludo Kressh]] sent their best to fight the Imperials and any that would try to stop them from accomplishing their goal.
The Sword was successfully recovered from the Phare system and now resides in a secret location within the CNS domain, presumably on Sepros.

=== The Table of R’puntaf ===

The [[Tablet_of_R%27puntaf|Tablet of R’puntaf]] was granted to Naga Sadow during one of the Krath Rite of Supremacy. The actual function of the Tablet has been lost to time, all that is known is it was a prize worth of claiming and it now sits safely within the vault of Naga Sadow.

=== The Tapestry ===

Unlike most of the other artifacts on this list, the Tapestry was an artifact granted to House Marka Ragnos for their victory in an inter-house Feud. The Tapestry was awarded by Trevarus Caerick and it depicts the [[starwars:Battle_of_Primus_Goluud|Battle of Primus Goluud]].

=== Unknown K’hamar’an Artifact ===

Similar to a Palantir from the Lord of the Rings Universe, the [[Unknown_K%27hamar%27an_Artifact|Unknown K’hamar’an Artifact]] was awarded to the Clan following the [[K%27hamar%27an_Crisis|K’hamar’an Crisis]] which was also the last Krath Rite of Supremacy. The artifact is some sort of silver sphere but its true power has been lost to the fog of ages.

== Personal Artifacts ==

These artifacts, those significant to the Clan in some way, were more granted to an individual than the Clan as a whole and thus will be listed here. This in no way removes their significance or importance to the Clan, it simply helps to understand who has what.

=== Amulet Of Orian ===

The [[Amulet_of_Orian|Amulet Of Orian]] is an amulet awarded to Trevarus Caerick for claiming First Place in the fiction competition within a Great Jedi War.

The Amulet was awarded by DJM Mairin Astoris and GM Jac Cotelin.

==== History And Powers Of The Amulet ====

[[Urias Orian]], Eighth [[Dark Lord of the Sith]] and immediate predecessor to Lord Marka Ragnos was obsessed with the search for eternal life. He sought to transcend his mere mortal flesh, by unifying his spirit with the forces of metal, technology, and science. Working for almost a year, the Dark Lord created the Gauntlet. Composed of nearly sixteen thousand interlocking metal plates, the Gauntlet fit his hand perfectly, moving like water across his hand and forearm. Using this as a platform, he carved a series of inscriptions into the silver metal, invoking the spirits of the Earth to grant his design everlasting life.
In his travels he had acquired a large violet stone, roughly a meter across. It glowed with its own inner light, pulsing according to the moods of whoever touched it. The people of Ombus worshiped the stone as a spirit of their god, a life-giving spirit. Orian shattered the Star of Ombus, instantly destroying the people who had worshiped before it. He placed a fragment of the Star into the back of his amulet.
Orian orchestrated a ritual to give his body the same properties as the Amulet he had created. At its height, Orian thrust his hand into the metal glove, defying the spirits of Light and Darkness to grant him the power to see beyond all time. His body immediately turned to stone. In time his temple on Sepros was forgotten and abandoned by most in the Galaxy.

=====Record of Bearers=====
The temple was uncovered by Imperial Dark Adept [[Kiln Tobasa]]. After his fall from grace, he spent a decade looking for any means to achieve complete Transcendence of the Dark Side. A vision he believed shown to him by the Wanderer, whose Mark he possessed, led him to the Temple. His estranged student Trevarus Caerick, of the Dark Jedi Brotherhood, tracked him to the temple. After a drawn out battle Trevarus took the Amulet for himself. He used its power in an effort to destroy Tobasa who escaped anyway. Caerick has carried the Amulet for nearly a decade now, and despite all efforts, he has been unable to have it removed.

=====Forms of the Amulet=====
Phase One: (DJK-KPN) In the first form of the Amulet, it exists as an intricate array of interlocking silver plates. It is meticulously articulated, such that movement is only slightly impeded. Each plate is covered with minuscule carvings and etchings that no-one seems to understand or capability to translate. No part of the underlying flesh is revealed from elbow to fingertips.

Phase Two: (Elder Class) Following his Ascendancy to Dark Adept, the Amulet melted across Trevarus’ hand into a vitreous glove of flowing silver metal. It constantly moves and flows, never extended far past his forearm. The Fragment of Ombus floats around on the back of his hand.
Phase Three: (High-level Elder) In most recent years, the Amulet reduced itself to the Fragment of Ombus surrounded by a small eddy of the silver metal. Trevarus may command it to cover any portion or all of his body. During the crisis of the Consciousness, Trevarus relied upon the power of the Amulet to protect his body from death, covering all of his flesh with its silver living metal. Observers have also noticed that the Amulet will appear through gloves that Trevarus wears while in its dormant state.

Trevarus doesn’t know what form the Amulet will take as he grows in power.

=====Specific Powers:=====

* 1) The Amulet cannot be removed from his forearm, or damaged in any way unless he is dead. This curious invincibility extends up his arm unless his arm would be severed in such a way that it kills him. If he is killed the Amulet would theoretically revert to its natural form.

* 2) The liquid state of the Amulet of Orian serves as an extension, or perhaps merely a manifestation of his telekinetic abilities. Whatever telekinetic gift he uses, the Amulet performs the visible representation of that power.

* 3) The Amulet seems to have a consciousness of its own. Perhaps this is the legacy of Lord Orian. Trevarus is able to control it to some extent, yet it always nips at the back of his mind. Some speculate that this is the true cause of his clairvoyant powers as well as the emergence of Shan Long.

=== Sith Heavy Battle Suit ===
[[image:Macbattlesuit.jpg|thumb|right|150px|Sith Heavy Battle Suit]]

Macron wields the [[Sith Heavy Battle Suit]].

It is an alchemically crafted Battlesuit constructed by Macron using knowledge taken from the Holocron of Antar IV, and partially from a Sith Holocron he recovered on Yavin IV whilst carrying out work for [[Manji_Keibatsu_Sadow|Nakura Manji Keibatsu]].

The Battlesuit is a hard shell suit constructed from modern day materials and special Force treated alloys that when struck by blaster bolts reduces their searing damage. It also insulates against some of the damage from electrical attacks by redirecting the energy through a series of intricate wiring built into the suit. The suit is also thoroughly padded with shock absorbing honeycomb plasteel bubbles and reinforced with duranium threads and ceramic plate, which affords protection against physical attacks

The suit offers no protection versus lightsabers as it is not made of cortosis weave, however, it does offer a strong level of protection and has an internal air supply that can last up to ten minutes.

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Naga Sadow over its long history has been granted numerous artifacts as rewards for its conquests within the [[Dark Jedi Brotherhood]] or from its discoveries of the Universe. Steeped in a history lasting centuries the list grows ever larger with each passing show of dominance.

==Clan Artifacts==

These are the artifacts that have been awarded to the Clan as a whole in their trials and tribulations since their founding to the present day.

=== The Banner Of Revulsion ===
[[File:Banner of Revulsion.jpg|thumb|right|150px|The Banner of Revulsion]]

The [[Banner of Revulsion]] was awarded to Clan Naga Sadow for their participation in the Independence games. Embellished with a twisted face the banner causes Fear to all within its Vicinity.

=== The Book Of Discovery ===

The red carton bound book was discovered in a college institution during one of the Krath Rites of Supremacy. The [[Book_of_Discovery|Book Of Discovery]] is printed in blue and red, and upon its cover sits a white sun which appears to be partially eclipsed. The book's contents cover the Force and its application for discovery and scientific purposes.

[[File:DiscoveryBK.jpg|thumb|left|150px|The Book Of Discovery]]

It would roughly take two weeks for the book to be thoroughly learned, this, of course, depended on the student. It is said that study of the book would lead to the student coming to understand what is to be and further their training in [[Sense#Farseeing|Farseeing]].

=== The Book Of Truth ===

Like its twin, the [[Book_of_Truth|Book Of Truth]] was earned during one of the Krath Rites. Sadly these days little is known about the tome and its functions only that it sits within the vault alongside the Book Of Discovery.

=== The Chronicle Of Dark Souls ===
[[image:Chronicle of Dark Souls_book.jpg|thumb|right|150px|Chronicle Of Dark Souls]]

The [[Chronicle_of_Dark_Souls|Chronicle Of Dark Souls]] is a piece of work crafted by [[Trevarus Caerick]]. They were the collected knowledge of the Kraths research and knowledge over several years as he traveled discovering all he knew. The Chronicle is split into three volumes; The Book Of Memories, The Book Of Wisdom and The Book Of Twilight.

At the time of their writing, the volumes were considered heretical by the Dark Council and were never published. In fact, the only known copy to this date resides in the Mareq’att Archives of Clan Naga Sadow.

==== The Book Of Memories ====

The Book Of Memories is a series of poems based upon the earliest days of Lord Darth. It chronicles his fall from grace, his banishment and exile from the Jedi and eventually his disappearance. It also covers the legends of his first three apprentices; The Wanderer, Alaiedon, and Serpentis.

==== The Book Of Wisdom ====

The Book Of Wisdom is a collection of ancient Wisdom, peculiar poetry as well as an extensive list of proverbs that would provide insight and clarity to any scholar who read them. The majority of the test within the book is of modern authorship having been written by many of the Brotherhood's Grand Masters. The contribution authors include [[Chi-Long]], [[Firefox]] and [[Jac Cotelin]]. Unauthenticated work was also included from [[Kane Vader]] and [[Kreeayt Havok]]. Some texts within the book were penned by unknown hands but were plundered from ancient archives, some of which were upon [[starwars:Ossus|Ossus]] and [[starwars:Dantooine|Dantooine]].

==== The Book Of Twilight ====

The Book Of Twilight is deemed the most controversial of the books. It is a series of prophecies foretold by unknown visionaries except for two. The two in question, named the Canticles, were inscribed by Trevarus many years before the [[Exodus]] and told in frightening clarity of the events to come. The other prophecies to this date have no provenance by which they could be authenticated.

=== The Sword Of Damind ===

The [[Damind_Sword|Sword Of Damind]] was crafted by the finest weapon smiths and the most talented and powerful of sorcerers that the Brotherhood had to offer. Housed within its heart lies a saber crystal that does not require a power cell, instead being powered by the Dark Side of the Force alone. Ignited the blade is wreathed in fire, which in itself coats a cortosis weave blade and has the properties one would expect of a standard lightsaber, albeit more powerful.

The sword is one of three and was awarded to Clan Naga Sadow for placing third in the Obelisk Rite Of Supremacy by [[Korras]]. The supremacy involved the Clan helping to assault the [[Coratua]] system during the [[Invasion_of_Coratua|Invasion Of Coratua]] where the Clan assisted in silencing the local pirate menace and drawing unwanted attention from the New Republic.

It is said that only a true master of the Dark Side can wield the blade due to its inherent ability to draw the Force from the local area. [[Clan Tarentum]] holds the Solari Sword whilst [[Clan Taldryan]] holds the Obtene Crystal Sword respectfully.

=== Dark Sword Of H’ksych ===

[[File:Darksword.jpg|thumb|150px|Dark Sword Of H'ksych]]

==== The Sword ====

The [[Dark_Sword_of_H%27ksych|Dark Sword of H’kysch]] was awarded during the last Krath Rite Of Supremacy and is an ancient blade crafted from the purest volcanic obsidian gathered from the deepest depths of K’hamar’a. The blade is heavy due to its nature but easily wielded by a skilled weapons user. The sword is exceedingly well carved and covered with intricate designs which are presumed to act as a focus to Dark Force powers.

Once drawn the weapon is enveloped in Force lightning and is so sharp that it is able to pierce any substance softer that durasteel with ease despite its great age and even durasteel proves to be nothing against its power..Being as potent and vile now as it was at its first forging the sword is able to withstand contact with a lightsaber for roughly two seconds before beginning to melt, a feat unmatched by a normal weapon.

Any opponent struck by the sword will suffer grievous wounds and any wounds take a minimum of three days to fully heal even by those skilled in the healing arts of the Force. Bleeding, however, will stop after around fifteen minutes but all in all, it does make it an extremely deadly weapon in combat given how it effectively nullifies a Force users ability to heal the wounds during the conflict.

==== History Of The Blade ====

The history of the Dark Sword was even more shrouded in mystery than it's description. A thousand rumors exist and each Dark Jedi who has glanced at it has his own theory as to its creation, some say it was created by Lord Darth himself, others claim due to its sinister deceptive nature it was crafted by Serpentis, one rumor is even that it was the very weapon used by [[starwars:Naga_Sadow|Naga Sadow]] to kill [starwars:Ludo_Kressh|[Ludo Kressh]] who bled to death slowly by its foul unhealing bite, and many more tales besides these will be found amongst the Brotherhood's less enlightened members.

In fact, the true origins of the weapon are far from any of the above, and surprisingly the weapon is not even of Sith, or Krath, or Obelisk. In fact, it's creator has been revealed as the Broodlord H’skych of the Swarm, ruler of the Nestings of Pri'jar, who the sword itself is named after. The Broodlord created the sword from a piece of obsidian, from the volcanic rock near the nesting where he was spawned, and he imbued the weapon with all his dark evil and that of his followers, to create the dark and sinister weapon it is now, and he used it to slay any challengers from amongst the nests and ruled for ten generations of his creatures.

However one night the Broodlord met his death and even the mighty sword couldn't save him. A rogue warrior of the Sith came to H'skych's world. Why no-one can say, perhaps escaping from a vengeful master, maybe the lure of the sword drew him, or even his name, history does not recall. But he and the Broodlord fought and H'skych fell on the rocks he was spawned in, and the Sith took the sword and escaped the vengeance of the Broodlord's followers.

What happened to this Sith is unknown, but the Sword of H'skych seemed to carry a curse with it, perhaps that of the spirit of its creator, for the weapon is suspected to have passed through a dozen hands in the decades that followed, each owner meeting a more sinister fate than the last. This continued until it seems the Jedi took an interest in the weapon and sought to possess it, maybe through their own ambitions or to protect the galaxy from the sword's curse, and the Dark Sword ended up in the Jedi Library on Ossus, under the care of one Jedi Master Kria Ontgaru.

The Jedi locked the Dark Sword away, perhaps fearing its dark power, or perhaps because they just considered it nothing more than a Sith artifact, and gave little thought to its origins or powers. However, the curse of the weapon wasn't finished and soon it fell upon the foolish Jedi. [[starwars:Exar_Kun|Exar Kun]] instructed his Dark Jedi followers to destroy the Kron Nebula, to ensure the destruction of Ossus and the Jedi who dwell there. Ontgaru herself was burned in the flames as she tried to escape the destruction that ravaged the world and the Dark Sword of H'skych was left amongst the ruins suppose ably forgotten forever.

It was nearly four thousand years later when a Krath archaeologist by the name of Trevarus Caerick, later to become Dark Jedi Master [[Shan Long]], sought out and discovered the forgotten artifact amongst the ruins and returned it to the then Krath High Priestess High Priestess Mairin Astoris. It remained in her possession until it was presented to the proud members of Clan Naga Sadow for their valiant efforts during the Dark Brotherhood's mission to the Kh'amar'an world.
The Dark Sword of H'skych has remained with Clan Naga Sadow ever since, and finally, the curse seems to have ended, for in this time Clan Naga Sadow has seen much good fortune and has grown in strength to the mighty clan it is now. And with this history revealed the Dark Sword of H'skych is one of Naga Sadow's most powerful possessions and a weapon to strike fear into its enemies.

=== Holocron Of Antar IV ===
[[image:Sithxtal.jpg|thumb|right|The Holocron Of Antar IV]]

==== The Holocron Itself ====
The Holocron Of Antra IV was an artifact obtained by Battle Team Night Hawks for partaking in a Krath competition. It is a bipyramid of a near red colour embedded throughout with lamina and small wires that are presumably part of the holocrons structure. It is of similar structure of the spinel group of materials given that is based upon a repeating modified cubic lattice of a complex type II shape. The crystal needs to be activated by a Dark Force user of some power and unlike a standard tetragonal Sith Holocron matrix, the complex shape has a higher ion per unit count in its atomic cell. This may be due to its era of construction but due to it the Holocron can hold a vast amount of data.
The primary gatekeeper of the Holocron is Lord Malak and due to this, it is extremely difficult to operate. There is one other known gatekeeper, Lord Kaan. The contents of the Holocron includes many subjects relating to military weaponry, ships and usage of the Force,

==== History Of The Holocron ====

[[starwars:Malak_Sith|Lord Malak]] in approximately 3959 BBY first created the Holocron. Malak used an unorthodox method of synthetic creation and a forge of an unknown type (presumably the Star Forge). This resulted in the unusual shape and unit cell matrix of the Holocron.
The holocron remained hidden and lost for some time before being discovered by [[starwars:Kaan_Sith|Lord Kaan]]. Kaan later lost it during the [[starwars:Seventh_battle_of_ruusan|Seventh Battle of Ruusan]], where it lay hidden for many millennia.
Later the Holocron was discovered in the [[starwars:valley_of_the_jedi|Valley of the Jedi]] by the University of Agamar's researchers and given to the [[starwars:Antarian_rangers|Antarian Rangers]] for safekeeping far before the Rise of the Empire.

The Holocron was recovered by the Night Hawks Phyle as its first mission under the command of Dark Jedi Knight Trevarus Caerick. Mordann Tal'kyra left it in storage for years, unexplained. [[Macron]] examined the Holocron at the behest of [[Xanos Zorrixor]] in approximately 24 ABY.

=== Orbs Of Power ===
[[File:OrbsOfPower.jpg|150px|thumb|right|The Three Orbs Of Power]]

The [[Orbs_of_Power|Orbs Of Power]] were three orbs awarded to Clan Naga Sadow during the reign of Consul Kale Lobacz. There are three orbs, each a representative of the now-defunct orders of the Brotherhood. A ruby orb for the Sith, a sapphire for the Obelisk and the last, an amethyst, for the Krath. The orbs were discovered in excavation sites across the galaxy.

=== The Ring Of Wrath ===
The [[Ring_of_Wrath|Ring Of Wrath]] was a ring that represented one of the seven deadly sins, in this case, Wrath. The ring itself altered aspects of the [[Rage]] Force power like its siblings did to other powers. However, this is the only [[File:RingOfWrath.png|thumb|100px|left|The Ring Of Wrath]] similarity between the rings as they all varied in colour and size with the ring of Wrath being red. The Ring of wrath is small being roughly the size of a man's little finger or a woman's ring finger. It is a simple band of metal covered in runes of mystic power.

When the ring is worn by a Force User of the rank of Equite 2 or above it grants the user unlimited use of the Rage power. However, this is the only power they can use, sometimes forcing them to fight till their last drop of blood is spent.

The rings were created by a family of Krath to help dominate the primitive species of a planet. All rings not in possession of a clan are in the possession of the [[Dark Council]] given their devastating power. The only known usage within Clan Naga Sadow is when Macron wielded it to slay several [[True Brotherhood]] Dark Jedi.

The Ring was awarded after Naga Sadow's participation in a Krath Rite Of Supremacy.

=== The Rings Of Pure Blood ===
[[File:PureBlood.png|thumb|100px|rightt|Rings Of Pure Blood]]

Like the Ring Of Wrath, the [[Rings_of_Pure_Blood|Rings Of Pure Blood]] altered one's connection to a Force power. In this case, the rings improved the use of the now forgotten Force power named Altered State.

The rings were granted to the Clan in 2005 after their participation in the Independence Games.

=== Sith Sword Of Shar Dakhan ===

==== The Sword ====
The [[Sith_Sword_of_Shar_Dakhan|Sith Sword Of Shar Dakhan is a finely crafted swept-hilt blade that narrows to a tapered tip. The blade weighs in at 6.5 kg and is roughly 1.4 meters long being polished to a mirrored finish. Strange mottling and weaving dark patterns appear within the blade. It was stated by a scholar from Thule that when not observed the patterns within the blade change and shift when not being directly observed. To be able to wield the blade effectively one requires a great strength and control of both mind and body as well as great control of the Force.

[[File:Sithsword.jpg|thumb|150px|left|Sith Sword Of Shar Dakhan]]

The sword can deflect blaster bolts, particle beams as well as lasers. It’s unnaturally sharp and is able to go head to head with a lightsaber. As the users knowledge of the Dark Side of the Force increased the blade was known to manifest minor Dark Side power-enhancing abilities acting as an amplifier to the users already natural talent in the Force. Refining their control, abilities and skills.

The sword can withstand and absorb Force lightning allowing the energy to be used by the wielder for other Dark Side powers. The blade has claimed the lives of the lesser journeyman who attempted to use the blade due to its strong presence in the Dark Side. Claiming their lives as it drained their energy and turned them into husks.

The Blade was granted to Clan Naga Sadow in 2007 when they traded in a book called [[Teaching Riddles]] during Sarin’s artifact trade in.

==== The Swords History ====

This alchemical Sith Sword was used by [[starwars:shar_dakhan|Shar Dakhan]], first under the rule of Sith Lord Marka Ragnos, and later under Naga Sadow. The weapon was forged by Dakhan as a test of ascension to lesser [[Sith Lord]] status.
Later, one of the Sith Arts Academy expeditions from Thule in the ancient times recovered it from Shar Dakhan's tomb on [[starwars:Korriban|Korriban]]. The Sword was brought to the Sith Museum in the city of Hurom on the planet Thule as a cultural relic.

[[Anaxela]] wielded this artifact-level Sith sword from the time of Marka Ragnos. She stole it from the museum on [[starwars:Thule|Thule]] in the city of Hurom.
During the [[True Brotherhood]]'s invasion of the Orian System, she used it in the battle against Trevarus Caerick and [[Darth Vexatus]]. Shan Long emerged in the course of the battle and captured the sword by biting her hand off. She fled, and the Masters presented the Sword to then Consul Macron Sadow to store in the collective Clan Naga Sadow Vault. It has rumored to have been used in secret by Shan Long, but this is unknown.

It lay in rest until late in 35 ABY, when it was once again brought forth from the Vault on [[Sepros]] by [[Consul]] Macron Sadow in his third term as Consul to battle Jedi infiltrators into the [[Orian system]].

=== Sword Of Sadow ===
[[File:Naga_Sadow_Sith_Sword.jpg|thumb|300px|right|The Sword Of Sadow]]
The [[Sword_of_Sadow|Sword of Sadow]] lies with its namesake Clan. Awarded to Clan Naga Sadow by Khyron well over a decade ago the true reason why it was granted has all but been forgotten. However all can agree that it truly only has one home and that is with the Clan that carries the Sith Lords name.

==== History Of The Sword Of Sadow ====
Naga Sadow had a sword named "Naga Sadow's Poison Blade". It was a mystical blade, possibly a Sith sword, that was used by the Dark Lord. This blade carried an unknown poison which poisoned the victim when it inflicted injuries. During the Jedi Civil War when Revan searched for the Star Forge, he had to go through the tomb of Naga Sadow to find one of the Star Maps. Revan likely took the blade from the tomb, but the exact fate of the weapon remains unknown.

Whether this Poison Blade was the Sith sword Naga Sadow used to duel with Ludo Kressh is unclear.

Sometime after the sword was discovered by Revan, it found its way back to the planet Yavin IV. Whether Revan brought it back here or not is unknown, but it wouldn't be for thousands of years until it was discovered yet again. It was while on an erstwhile pursuit to the planet Yavin IV that [[Astronicus Aurelius Sadow]] came upon it. A fierce battle ensued in his Dark Jedi strike team's attempt to liberate it, but they were successful and brought it to the planet [[Sif]] in the [[Phare System]], former headquarters of Clan Naga Sadow prior to the [[Exodus]].

It would remain on display in the main audience chamber of [[Sadow Palace]] up until the Clan was forced to leave their home. Because of the power and history behind this infamous weapon, the clan's Overlord - Tron decided to place it in a series of catacombs that were created below the palace known as the Labyrinth. In all actuality, the sword that had been on display was a fake and a very good one at that. Upon the clan's departure from the [[Phare System]] the fake was brought along, the current Consul and his summit believing it to be the real thing.
However, [[Tron]] never revealed to them the truth of the matter, until recently when the fake was broken into pieces. With this revelation, Clan Naga Sadow decided that they must recover it from the hands of the [[Emperor's Hammer]]. And so, a valiant effort was made to bring this piece of Sadow history back to their new home in the Orian system.[[ House Marka Ragnos]] and [[House Ludo Kressh]] sent their best to fight the Imperials and any that would try to stop them from accomplishing their goal.
The Sword was successfully recovered from the Phare system and now resides in a secret location within the CNS domain, presumably on Sepros.

=== The Table of R’puntaf ===

The [[Tablet_of_R%27puntaf|Tablet of R’puntaf]] was granted to Naga Sadow during one of the Krath Rite of Supremacy. The actual function of the Tablet has been lost to time, all that is known is it was a prize worth of claiming and it now sits safely within the vault of Naga Sadow.

=== The Tapestry ===

Unlike most of the other artifacts on this list, the Tapestry was an artifact granted to House Marka Ragnos for their victory in an inter-house Feud. The Tapestry was awarded by Trevarus Caerick and it depicts the [[starwars:Battle_of_Primus_Goluud|Battle of Primus Goluud]].

=== Unknown K’hamar’an Artifact ===

Similar to a Palantir from the Lord of the Rings Universe, the [[Unknown_K%27hamar%27an_Artifact|Unknown K’hamar’an Artifact]] was awarded to the Clan following the [[K%27hamar%27an_Crisis|K’hamar’an Crisis]] which was also the last Krath Rite of Supremacy. The artifact is some sort of silver sphere but its true power has been lost to the fog of ages.

== Personal Artifacts ==

These artifacts, those significant to the Clan in some way, were more granted to an individual than the Clan as a whole and thus will be listed here. This in no way removes their significance or importance to the Clan, it simply helps to understand who has what.

=== Amulet Of Orian ===

The [[Amulet_of_Orian|Amulet Of Orian]] is an amulet awarded to Trevarus Caerick for claiming First Place in the fiction competition within a Great Jedi War.

The Amulet was awarded by DJM Mairin Astoris and GM Jac Cotelin.

==== History And Powers Of The Amulet ====

[[Urias Orian]], Eighth [[Dark Lord of the Sith]] and immediate predecessor to Lord Marka Ragnos was obsessed with the search for eternal life. He sought to transcend his mere mortal flesh, by unifying his spirit with the forces of metal, technology, and science. Working for almost a year, the Dark Lord created the Gauntlet. Composed of nearly sixteen thousand interlocking metal plates, the Gauntlet fit his hand perfectly, moving like water across his hand and forearm. Using this as a platform, he carved a series of inscriptions into the silver metal, invoking the spirits of the Earth to grant his design everlasting life.
In his travels he had acquired a large violet stone, roughly a meter across. It glowed with its own inner light, pulsing according to the moods of whoever touched it. The people of Ombus worshiped the stone as a spirit of their god, a life-giving spirit. Orian shattered the Star of Ombus, instantly destroying the people who had worshiped before it. He placed a fragment of the Star into the back of his amulet.
Orian orchestrated a ritual to give his body the same properties as the Amulet he had created. At its height, Orian thrust his hand into the metal glove, defying the spirits of Light and Darkness to grant him the power to see beyond all time. His body immediately turned to stone. In time his temple on Sepros was forgotten and abandoned by most in the Galaxy.

=====Record of Bearers=====
The temple was uncovered by Imperial Dark Adept [[Kiln Tobasa]]. After his fall from grace, he spent a decade looking for any means to achieve complete Transcendence of the Dark Side. A vision he believed shown to him by the Wanderer, whose Mark he possessed, led him to the Temple. His estranged student Trevarus Caerick, of the Dark Jedi Brotherhood, tracked him to the temple. After a drawn out battle Trevarus took the Amulet for himself. He used its power in an effort to destroy Tobasa who escaped anyway. Caerick has carried the Amulet for nearly a decade now, and despite all efforts, he has been unable to have it removed.

=====Forms of the Amulet=====
Phase One: (DJK-KPN) In the first form of the Amulet, it exists as an intricate array of interlocking silver plates. It is meticulously articulated, such that movement is only slightly impeded. Each plate is covered with minuscule carvings and etchings that no-one seems to understand or capability to translate. No part of the underlying flesh is revealed from elbow to fingertips.

Phase Two: (Elder Class) Following his Ascendancy to Dark Adept, the Amulet melted across Trevarus’ hand into a vitreous glove of flowing silver metal. It constantly moves and flows, never extended far past his forearm. The Fragment of Ombus floats around on the back of his hand.
Phase Three: (High-level Elder) In most recent years, the Amulet reduced itself to the Fragment of Ombus surrounded by a small eddy of the silver metal. Trevarus may command it to cover any portion or all of his body. During the crisis of the Consciousness, Trevarus relied upon the power of the Amulet to protect his body from death, covering all of his flesh with its silver living metal. Observers have also noticed that the Amulet will appear through gloves that Trevarus wears while in its dormant state.

Trevarus doesn’t know what form the Amulet will take as he grows in power.

=====Specific Powers:=====

* 1) The Amulet cannot be removed from his forearm, or damaged in any way unless he is dead. This curious invincibility extends up his arm unless his arm would be severed in such a way that it kills him. If he is killed the Amulet would theoretically revert to its natural form.

* 2) The liquid state of the Amulet of Orian serves as an extension, or perhaps merely a manifestation of his telekinetic abilities. Whatever telekinetic gift he uses, the Amulet performs the visible representation of that power.

* 3) The Amulet seems to have a consciousness of its own. Perhaps this is the legacy of Lord Orian. Trevarus is able to control it to some extent, yet it always nips at the back of his mind. Some speculate that this is the true cause of his clairvoyant powers as well as the emergence of Shan Long.

=== Sith Heavy Battle Suit ===
[[image:Macbattlesuit.jpg|thumb|right|150px|Sith Heavy Battle Suit]]

Macron wields the [[Sith Heavy Battle Suit]].

It is an alchemically crafted Battlesuit constructed by Macron using knowledge taken from the Holocron of Antar IV, and partially from a Sith Holocron he recovered on Yavin IV whilst carrying out work for [[Manji_Keibatsu_Sadow|Nakura Manji Keibatsu]].

The Battlesuit is a hard shell suit constructed from modern day materials and special Force treated alloys that when struck by blaster bolts reduces their searing damage. It also insulates against some of the damage from electrical attacks by redirecting the energy through a series of intricate wiring built into the suit. The suit is also thoroughly padded with shock absorbing honeycomb plasteel bubbles and reinforced with duranium threads and ceramic plate, which affords protection against physical attacks

The suit offers no protection versus lightsabers as it is not made of cortosis weave, however, it does offer a strong level of protection and has an internal air supply that can last up to ten minutes.

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{{Character
|type = Loyalist
|name=Galan Telthas
|homeworld=[[Tarthos]]
|birth= 9 BBY (Age: 43)
|death=N/A
|species=*[[starwars:Sephi|Sephi]]
|gender=Male
|allies=*[[Clan Naga Sadow]]
*[[House_Marka_Ragnos|House Marka Ragnos]]
|profession=*Ship Captain
|position=*Retribution Captain
|affiliation=*[[Dark Jedi Brotherhood]]
*[[Clan Naga Sadow]]
*[[House_Marka_Ragnos|House Marka Ragnos]]
}}

 
 

Galan Telthas is the current Communications Officer of the MJHC Retribution of House Marka Ragnos.

== Character History ==

Tarthos was his home for as long as he could remember until the True Brotherhood attacked and destroyed Markosian City. As a child, Galan Telthas was little more than the average boy. He hung around with other kids his own age, had a few girlfriends here and there and generally kept to his studies and didn’t bother anyone. The destruction of his home city would warp him and twist him into a bitter man who cared for little or no one. Galan often wonders what exactly would have happened in his life had the orbital bombardment not occurred, but there was nothing he could do and nothing he could change.

Growing up in the early years he would go out with friends in the wilds, play games in the streets and at times simply laze by the lakes enjoying life to the fullest. When the True Brotherhood invaded the system and attempted to destroy the planet, he watched from a hilltop as great lances of energy soared from the sky and hammered into his home. As he watched his home burn, he could see numerous visions of destruction which caused him great grief. Because of this, he would never get to see his parents, his friends,and his home ever again.

He moved to Sepros to live with an uncle who was part of the military forces. With great effort he managed to fit in with a new school, make some new friends but many pitied him. Many looked at him and saw a survivor while Galan only wanted them to see him. He was a Sephi and the other children grew distant from him. He expected it to be honest, he knew he would outlive most of them in age so this only added to his jaded personality and by the time he was 16 years of age Galan had next to no friends, spent most of his time at home and only really left his house to go to school.

When he hit eighteen his uncle had enough of his moping about and unsophisticated attitude and threatened to kick him into the streets if he didn’t get out there and do something with his life. Not wanting to lose his home but unwilling to do anything Galan pretended to go out of his way and signed up to the Dlarit naval academy. Thinking he could fail it, show he did something and then go back to his normal life. Nothing was ever that simple of course.

He purposely missed the first drafting, then the second and had planned to make the third or maybe fourth when they came for him. They carted him before a senior instructor at the academy who terrified the young Sephi. The burly man screamed in his face asking if it was a joke and if messing around the proud Warhost of Naga Sadow was his idea of fun. Galan could say nothing but weather the tirade of abuse. He swore he would do better and before he knew it he was installed into a classroom and began his training a member of the Dlarit navy.

The irony of his assignment was that he was placed with the communication specialists. He hated people and wanted nothing to do with them but he was being trained to speak to them and relay messages, as well as decipher codes and whatever else came his way. The irony extended further when the instructor who had screamed in his face ended up being the courses instructor. Though perhaps that was less irony and more planned the young Sephi thought. He struggled through his course and only barely passed. He asked to sit it again unhappy with his score and he was given one final chance to prove he could do what was required. He had a fortnight to prepare.

He went home and studied everything. Nothing was left out and with a few less than friendly calls with his instructor and encouragement from his Uncle he crammed as much as he could in before returning to the academy and resitting the exam. He passed and this time with flying colours. He was assigned to a ship in orbit and spent the next year working away at the comms station. He became rather adept at it, he hated being surrounded by people of course, but he managed to deal with them via comms as he didn’t need to be near them.

Another year passed and he soon found himself applying for officer training at the recommendation of his senior officer and so it was he found himself back in the classrooms with the same instructor. This time he passed first time and was promoted to the rank of Ensign. He became an officer of the Warhost and he was sur he would've made his parents proud if they could of seen him. The memories hurt of course and as he moved to a new post he often wondered if he would of been where he was had the attack on Tarthos not occurred. He of course would never know the answer but it still made him wonder.

His assignment was to the MJHC Retribution and though it was a fairly nice ship he had an instant dislike to his command officer. For whatever reason, the man took his ire out on the Sephi and regardless of what Galan did he was berated and put down. He was told to ignore the man by his fellow workers as apparently his CO had an issue with Aliens working under him. They claimed he was a relic of the old days and his time was coming near to an end and that soon he would be retiring and taking the abuse with him. Galan began not caring and at times ignored the officer but this only led to more abuse and finally it got to the point he took his complaints to the ship's Captain and was simply told things are being handled and that he need not worry anymore.

Of course, nothing truly happened for a good long time. Though Galan was glad to see his work had been recognised and he made the rank of 2nd Lieutenant. He was primed and ready to take over the station once the current commander left. He had even been notified that he was next in line unless they assigned someone to the ship of a higher rank of course. The last part was ominous and he wondered why they would do such a thing when he was there working away and had all the experience needed. He wasn’t fully aware of the wider events of the Brotherhood at that time but soon became aware of them when he awoke to yelling and shouting in the corridor.

Apparently New Tython had been obliterated. Pravus was on the hunt for Jedi and their allies, Aliens were being targeted. The galaxy had gone mad. Orders came up and the ship left it’s docking and moved to a safer location within the Orion system. Unsure as to why they were tasked with such a simple move Galan went to the mess hall and to the bridge to find out. He was rebuked entry to seeing anyone as emergency meetings had been called. Rumours of the Commander himself being on board circulated. Within days members of the ship were given new assignments and new crew began filtering on board. What suprised Galan most was that a lot of the crew being moved to the ship were Aliens and those deemed undesirable. The ship began to take on a new air, of safety and of a sanctuary.

The commanding comms officer was left on board however and he approached the Sephi and other members of his team and began abusing the new “alien scum” right within earshot of the new Captain. He was removed from duty and the ship and Galan were made acting Comms Officer. He has yet to relinquish the position and no word was forthcoming of such a replacement. he figured he was safe and it was confirmed when four days later he woke up to a message congratulating him on his promotion to 1st Lieutenant and permanent assignment as the ship's commanding comms officer.

He still dislikes people and has nightmares about the destruction of Tarthos. But at least in some part, his life means something, a bit more than it used to when he was a child and to him that means something to him. Regardless of if he has to be stuck with dozens of people, he doesn't want to be near, regardless of the nightmares. He will make Sanctuary safe.

=== Positions Held ===

* Retribution Communications Officer

[[Category: NPC]]

T6-453

2016-05-24T05:42:38Z

Kojiro Keibatsu:

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{{Character
|type = Loyalist
|name=Tim Johnson
|homeworld=[[starwars:Corellia|Corellia]]
|birth= 19 BBY (Age:53)
|death=N/A
|species=*[[starwars:Human|Human]]
|gender=Male
|allies=*[[Clan Naga Sadow]]
*[[House_Marka_Ragnos|House Marka Ragnos]]
|profession=*Ship Captain
|position=*Retribution Captain
|affiliation=*[[Dark Jedi Brotherhood]]
*[[Clan Naga Sadow]]
*[[House_Marka_Ragnos|House Marka Ragnos]]
}}

 
 

T6-453, Tim, is the current Ground Commander of the MJHC Retribution of House Marka Ragnos.

== Character History ==

T6-453 used to be his name. For as long as he could remember he was a designation, an idea. One of the white faced terrors of the Galactic Empire and nothing more. T6-453 was a faceless entity that struck fear into the hearts of all those who dared question the will of the Empire, he killed rebels, civilians who disagreed with his master's plans and just those who were in the wrong place at the wrong time. T6-453 was a number and nothing more. One of millions, one of countless legions that strode across the galaxy at the height of the Empire's power. T6-453 went by the name Tim now.

Tim was born on Corellia and like many children he enjoyed life and did nothing but praise the Empire for their safety and security. How the Emperor in his benevolence was his true leader and should anyone dare question the beliefs or ideals then he should report them and did so on many occasions after all he was a model soldier and a proud member of the Empire. That was the rhetoric pumped into his head and that's all he was made to remember. He had no family and he had no life beyond service to his benefactor. He can’t even recall the laughter he once had when he was young nor what it was like to simply be something more than what he was. A killer.

He served during numerous campaigns, upon Hoth as an auxiliary, he spent time on Bespin during the cloud city trap and barely made it out of the the battle of Endor when he was transferred back to Coruscant to ensure the will of the Emperor was manifest whilst he was visiting the second death star. This was his duty and to him it was a privilege to serve. After all what else was there if not service. Without service he was nothing, without service he was obsolete and no longer worthy of existing. He often shuddered as the flashbacks invaded his dreams and daydreams. He often had to take time to himself to simply get past the fear and hatred of what he once did.

After the fall of the Empire he was conscripted into a splinter group that wished to carry on the will of the Emperor but without the coherent leadership the feelings of something more would flood his and several other Stormtroopers minds. It got the point that the conditioning drilled into them failed so completely they awoke as if from an endless nightmare and when it happened to him he screamed. During a conflict in the outer rim territories he fled his post and along with three others made his way into the wilderness of the planet and hid. He hoped beyond all hope they would not search for him and no one came. They had faced New Republic forces and were losing badly, his fellow troopers lay upon the ground around him as he made his way across the battlefield and disappeared into the dense undergrowth.

Two days passed and having had enough of rations the small band of Stormtroopers made their way to the local village, helmets off and hands in the air. They were arrested on the spot and sent to a detention centre for questioning. They knew nothing, they simply followed orders and they relayed their entire lives as best they could but they all ended up telling the same story more or less. Only the planets of their origins differed. They were incarcerated for a time under medical watch once it was discovered they could no longer do anything else and once they were deemed fit for release they were. It had only taken two years and surprisingly they had been treated well. More victims of a corrupt regime than anything else. They helped Tim build some semblance of life for himself. Gave him a new identity and new beginning and even somewhere to stay whilst he tried to get back on his feet.

He found it hard to adjust to being a civilian so soon left the planet and made his way to the one place he knew he would be able to find work for someone of his skill set. He wound up on Nar Shaddaa and like many of his capabilities fell in with a local crime lord. For what it was worth he hated it and only lasted a few months before he decided pushing lowlife around for someone else wasn't’t for him. It was then he met Teras d’Kala a traveling Mandalorian.

Teras was impressed by the Imperials skills and offered to take him along on her newest hunt. The target had proved to be elusive and he figured another gun would do her the world of good. Profits would be split 50/50 and if she was impressed he might push to have Tim come along with her. The ex-stormtrooper had nothing to lose so he said yes. They successfully hunted the target and like the Mandalorian promised the credits were split. From there on then they were inseparable as they traveled the outer rim worlds hunting targets. Giving time he managed to learn more about her people and her culture and at her urging they traveled to Mandalore where he swore an oath and undertook some trials. Once passed he swore to uphold the Mandalorian traditions and so it was he came Mando.

The two kept pretty close to one another and within a year and a half, they were wed. Husband and wife hunting through the galaxy may have brought a few laughs when they entered the local cantinas for quiet drinks but no one dared question their skills. They wanted challenges and it just so happened a posting came up with a large sum of money involved. So unwilling to turn down a large paycheck they took the job and discovered the issues that entailed.

They were to hunt down a rogue Dark Jedi for the Dalarit military. An organization they had heard brief whispers off but never anything more. They knew the risk they faced so took no chances when they pursued their target. The conflict came and they survived, barely. He was missing an arm and her face had been scarred permanently by the Jedi’s saber. But they were alive. They needed to return the body to Naga Sadow so wound up heading to the Orion System, after being patched up of course. A new arm for Tim and surgery to attempt at minimizing the damage for Teras.

As they arrived the system was on the verge of warfare. Fleets of ships maneuvered, battalions of troopers made ready as the onset of the Great Jedi War was upon them. Not wanting to stay longer than was necessary the couple delivered their target, got their money and were attempting to leave when a Dalarit military officer approached them and pulled them to the side. They were offered an extremely large sum of credits if they would stay and assist in training the newer troopers in how to handle They agreed but ended up wound up in the conflict anyway as they moved across battlefields protecting their charges and coming to terms with what they had signed up for.

He saw the troopers as he was in the early years of his life. But he also saw them as people, the Clan he noticed saw their Warhost as people and not just numbers to throw away. So he fought harder than he would've regardless of the credits. His wife seeing the gusto in her husband's eyes fought right alongside them and they cut swaths of destruction across the combat fields as they engaged the forces of the other clans. When the War ended and Pravus ascended they swore there would be more to their life than a paycheck and even turned down the credits offered to them.

They asked instead to stick around, be put somewhere of use to serve the Clan as they had just done and protected the youngsters. They felt obligated and we're damned if anyone was going to take any more lives under their watch. Though strictly prohibited for members of the forces to be in a relationship and work together they worked out a further deal in that they would go where they were needed and as long as they were given bed and board, a fair paycheck and were allowed to stay with one another they would undertake any job given to them extra free of charge.

With enough badgering they got what they wanted and found themselves aboard the MJHC Retribution. Surrounded by aliens and those deemed undesirable they figured these were their children and they would protect them and train them. They were unofficially granted the ranks of Major in the Dalarit Navy and after a while officially granted as the work they managed to do with the green troops was damn good and they didn’t want to see the pair leave. They knew their commander was a Jedi, they knew the ship was becoming a Sanctuary and they didn’t care. They fought for their reasons and never looked back.

=== Positions Held ===

* Retribution Ground Commander

[[Category: NPC]]

Jack Seranis

2016-05-24T05:41:29Z

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{{Character
|type = Loyalist
|name=Jack Seranis
|homeworld=[[starwars:Kuat|Kuat]]
|birth= 20 BBY (Age: 54)
|death=N/A
|species=*[[starwars:human|Human]]
|gender=Male
|allies=*[[Clan Naga Sadow]]
*[[House_Marka_Ragnos|House Marka Ragnos]]
|profession=*Ship Security Officer
|position=*Retribution Chief Security Officer
|affiliation=*[[Dark Jedi Brotherhood]]
*[[Clan Naga Sadow]]
*[[House_Marka_Ragnos|House Marka Ragnos]]
}}

 
 

Jack Seranis is the current Chief Security Officer of the MJHC Retribution of House Marka Ragnos.

== Character History ==

Jackson Saranis simply stared at the face of the woman he had loved for so long. Her auburn hair framed her face almost perfectly and her silent eyes were closed, almost dreaming. But the reality was worse than dreaming. He turned and walked away from the coffin having said goodbye to his wife. She was an undesirable, something filthy to be trodden on and hunted down by the inquisitors. He would see about that. He began marching away from the church when a large hand found it’s way to his shoulder and he was pulled into the embrace of the Wookie who he had called a friend for years. Tarryyhn held the man close in silence and waited for the moment to end as his friend broke down.

Jackson Saranis was born on Kuat and had been a simply child with simple tastes. He had never done anything out of the ordinary. He played games with his friends, he went to school and Sepros was his home. In fact, he had never left Sepros and never wanted to. To him, his life was as it should be. He hated space, he liked to have his feet firmly on the ground and he was not afraid to do nothing for days on end. These feelings never changed as he grew older, in fact, he became more a homebody than anything. The most exciting thing he managed to do upon leaving school, in fact, was join the local police academy.

He was well aware the Warhost was the true law and order in the city but there was still something noble about being a member of the force. He spent two years training and another on probation before he was fully assigned to the lower city’s station. It was a comfortable job as the area he mainly worked in was the area with the least trouble, just the way he liked it. In fact, he disliked change and nothing really changed around the precinct. Sure there was trouble but by the time he managed to make his way to the area the Warhost had already moved into the secure the area and he was just really left booking the perpetrators and doing the paperwork. Life was good.

Then he got paired with her. Oh, he hated her. Her short Auburn hair, doe eyes, her figure that had the other officers cat calling but he refused to. He hated her. She was the opposite of him in so many aspects. She was outgoing, liked change and would literally drag him to crime scenes so fast they usually were the one who had to deal with it before the Warhost arrived. She was younger, full of energy and she was as he understood it Hapan. He never knew at the time why a Hapan would be all the way out here but he didn’t care. After all, he hated her.

Days came and went and his hatred for her seemed to drop a bit less every day. They were both promoted to Sergeant for their work and he was given duties than before and he found he didn’t quite detest her for it as much as he thought he would. They began working on different cases as their duties would usually separate them and he found he began to miss her not being around so he’d find any excuse to visit her cubicle and he often found her sitting on the edge of his desk chattering away to him. It kind of made him happy. He had only ever known her as Elarais, he actually piped up asking for her name and she blinked and giggled. Jala Elarais was the name of the woman and without thinking, he asked her out for a drink after work.

She agreed and it went horribly wrong. He took her to the dullest venue, spoke about the most boring of things and his nonexistent hobbies. Compared to her long spiels on everything from spelunking and climbing the hills on Sepros, or the martial arts she partook in he felt increasingly dull. He stood up without warning and left her at the table moving outside and beginning to walk away. Confused she rose and followed him out of the restaurant and ran to catch up as she did so she tripped and was winged by a speeder sending her into a tumble which ended with her cracking her head as she fell.

He turned and ran to her side his basic medical training taking over until the paramedics arrived. The driver of the speeder came over to check if she was ok and as he closed in Jackson rose and smashed the man around the face before going back to Jala as if he hadn’t missed a beat. The medical staff arrived and she was taken to the hospital where they both stayed for a few weeks. He slept on the chairs in her room, barely ate and it was only at the insistence of his work colleagues and hospital staff he actually did anything beyond make sure she was ok.

When she was discharged he avoided her and returned back to work. The confusion was evident to her and when she was well enough she took a speeder to the precinct and visited him, just him and painfully tried to plonk herself on the desk as she always did. She failed and nearly fell face first until Jack caught her. Like those old holovids she rose in his arms and looked him in the eyes, she leant in and simply kissed him. Followed by a slap to the side of his face for abandoning and ditching her, twice. Followed by tears and another kiss in front of the entire precinct. Jack was confused but as they say, that was that.

They were married within four years and their first child was born a year later. A healthy girl they named Sasha and the family was happy. Jack made detective which was more than enough money to look after his family. Jala returned to work a couple of years after having finally passed a medical and they were perfect. He wasn’t quite as dull as he used to be and he refused to admit it had anything to do with her influence whilst she was always telling the stories of his misadventures as she forced him to try new things. They were perfect and happy and to them life was as it should be and nothing could break that.

Then the Inquisitors came sowing terror and discord. Apparently some Sith had declared certain species undesirable and marked for death. He had spent so long with Jala he forgot she was Hapan as to him she was just his wife. So when he returned home one day to find the front door open to his home and people milling around outside he was confused. His neighbour approached him placing a hand upon his shoulder, his face torn and holding back tears of grief. Jack looked at him, drew his sidearm and rushed into the house.

Destroyed was the only work he could use to justify the state of the place. He moved upstairs and crept along the hallway and finally made it into the bedroom. It had been kicked off its hinges and blaster scorch marks lined the walls. As he made it into the room the first thing he saw was the black robed figure, a lightsaber sitting near them. He kicked the figure, turned it over and noted it was dead. He made his way through the room and then into the on-suite bathroom.

The cry of rage and pain was heard outside. The police turned up and everything turned to slow motion. Jala and Sasha were both moved to the morgue. There was never any mention of the Sith who assaulted them though everyone knew. The man broke and never recovered. The funerals were arranged for a week later once the mess the bodies were in could be repaired and made presentable.

Police honours were given to them and this is where we return to the man being held by his friend of many years. They waited in the rain as the urns were delivered to Jack. They walked the street of Sepros without communicating. They simply let the night and day take them. Tarryyhn gave his friend some instructions and left. Making his own way to the Temple of Blood. Jack went to the bar and drank himself into oblivion and attempted nonexistence.

It took him a few days to look over the instructions and follow them. He found himself aboard a shuttle, transfer paperwork had come through for the Dlarit Navy and from what he understood he had been assigned to a ship in the Navy. A new change of scenery, a new start. Something to take his mind off the pain. Not that he believed that would work. After all, he was a boring man with no real interests and a hole that only drink had been able to fill. What on earth could this ship have for him? After all, he hated heights. Then he saw the crew and he understood. This was a Sanctuary and he would be damned if anyone would break it.

=== Positions Held ===

* Retribution Chief Security Officer

[[Category: NPC]]

Sarana Kellick

2016-05-24T05:39:09Z

Kojiro Keibatsu:

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{{Character
|type = Loyalist
|name=Sarana Kellick
|homeworld=[[Sepros]]
|birth= 4 BBY (Age: 38)
|death=N/A
|species=*[[starwars:Zelosian|Zelosian]]
|gender=Female
|allies=*[[Clan Naga Sadow]]
*[[House_Marka_Ragnos|House Marka Ragnos]]
|profession=*Science Officer
|position=*Retribution Science Officer
|affiliation=*[[Dark Jedi Brotherhood]]
*[[Clan Naga Sadow]]
*[[House_Marka_Ragnos|House Marka Ragnos]]
}}

 
 

Sarana Kellick is the current Science Officer of the MJHC Retribution of House Marka Ragnos.

== Character History ==

Sarana Kellick was a career scientist. In fact as long as she could remember all she has ever wanted to do and ever has done is science and it’s all she loves. Giving the fact her parents were both members of the Dlarit forces probably had everything to do with it and growing up all she can remember was browsing over books on medicine, plant life and how things work. She would follow her parents around the labs they worked in constantly and enjoyed every miniute of it. By the time she was seven she had already sat in on several operations and no one bothered her. She learnt and as time went by she began to see the medical and science labs as just extensions of her home.

Of course at home things were the same. She was born a Zelosian so the idea of not being surrounded by plants and learning how things work was foreign to her. She’d spend hours carefully crafting the perfect little hybrids to display to her school classes and always managed to win. Of course being the flower girl had it’s disadvantages but she never truly bothered about things that were said or remarks that were made. She was happy in her own world and happiness was all that mattered to her. By the time she was ten she had won first place in three science fairs and was generally considered the geek and know it all.

Sarana worked for what she earned and everyone saw it. Jealousy was rife as the children of the Warhost all vied for prestige and to make a name for themselves, making their parents proud was a big thing and Sarana simply did it without trying. It made the other children mad and more than once she had to be returned home after some of the other girls decided she needed a lesson taught to her. The pain she found was relative to the person having it inflicted upon them and she soon found that if she ignored it didn’t phase her, after all, she had her books and her plants and nothing else relaly mattered.

She finished school top of her class, as was expected, and moved onto the medical program. She spent years delving into the mysteries of biology, physiology, and the mind and loved it. She took up horticulture as a business to help her pay her way and her parents, being stubborn, refused to help her more than providing her with a place to live. She didn’t mind she always believed in the principle of make what you earn and do it well. It was however in school that she started developing an addiction to sugar. Now sugar to Zelosians is the same as alcohol to most other species, it gets them drunk and while this isn’t much of a problem usually she began overdoing it. Most saw it as a youngster out enjoying their freedom but in truth, it was her way of simply escaping the constant endless work she put herself under.

Her addiction lasted through medical school and it wasn’t truly picked up on until one day she turned up for an exam blind drunk. She made a scene, got kicked out of the exam and was told to get help. She failed the year and luckily with enough pull she managed to get the chance to sit it again, but only once she was confirmed sober. Her parents did the one thing they knew would work. They locked her in a room and only gave her access to the essentials. She was forced to go cold turkey and she screamed. The addiction was a pain to get over and she often found herself vomiting, pleading, fighting, screaming and doing everything in her power to get what she want. it broke her parents hearts but they knew it would work, it had to work otherwise everything she had achieved in life would be for nothing.

It took her four month of her life to go clean, four months of pain that she never wanted to feel again. She still can’t truly work around pure sugar without getting slight shakes so she’s always supported by her friends and colleagues who know her past and always will be. She returned to medical school a year and a half later and finished her year. Graduating with honours and becoming a full Doctor of Biology. She began to branch out her qualifications and each year took on more research until she had enough fancy titles and areas under her belt she began to earn a reputation as the go-to doctor for most things.

She wasn’t entirely happy with working in the labs anymore though, her parents passed when she was twenty-five so they seemed different to what she was used to. Not content with her lot in life she applied to be part of the Navy as a science officer with the hopes that she could travel, experience new worlds and generally do something rather than sitting around the labs staring at microorganisms. She was accepted and was quickly assigned to one of the Warhosts scouting vessels. Her job was to simply ensure any planets, or new areas discovered she would go down and ensure it was safe for the numerous species of the Warhost to thrive in without damage. She found it fascinating as she waded through ruins, jungles and all other matters of wild and mysterious places. She even once had the chance to explore a newly discovered temple and she loved every moment of it. She paid special attention to the mutations on the plant life from the dark side energies of the temple and found it sad that such beautiful things could be corrupted so easily.

Her next major assignment was with the outbreak of the 11th Great Jedi War. Her duties as a scientist were put on hold as she was called in for her medical expertise. She had never seen anything quite like it as young soldiers lay upon operating tables. The dead lay around her massacred like nerfs as they thought to save their clan. The horrors she saw those days forever changed her opinion about War and the glory of it. There was no glory in it and she never wanted to experience it again. She was days from leaving when she met a man who would forever come to change her outlook on life.

Sanguinius was a kind man, a pleasant man and generally seemed to care about the doctor's thoughts on war and how things she was seeing affected her. He spoke to her about the light, about how war was sometimes a necessary evil but it should never be glorified. When Pravus ascended and began his war on undesirables he promised he would keep her safe after the War was done. He did. He transferred her across to the MJHC Retribution and she was appointed Chief Medical Officer and Scientist. A dual responsibility position but she took to it like a fish to water and she loved working with the crew. They were all Sanguinius’s people so she knew they could be trusted not to laugh at her concerns or ideas. In fact she met a young man about her age that she began to develop feelings for, and he her in return.

Of course, the issues arose when the refugees from Hosnia Prime arrived and the crew of the ship got a makeover to make way for the aliens and undesirables who would be targeted by Pravus’s mad schemes. Her secret affair was split apart as her suitor was transferred away but this did allow her to be open with the relationship so there was some small blessing in disguise. She rarely got to see him however and her heart broke each day she wasn’t able to wake up near him. She persevered as she always did and decided this was her home and if she wanted to have everything again then she would earn it.

This day and age she works most of her time behind a desk aboard the Retribution coordinating medical teams, scientists and at times even being the ship's psychologist. It’s a rush and a thrill and nothing quite has replaced the feeling of being in control of her own life. Of course, the ship has taken on subtle changes with her presence. Plants line hallways, a small plot plant sits upon the Captain's desk and even one sits on one of the command consoles of the ship's bridge. The crewman whose it was had to remove it quickly due to regulations but the ship has certainly felt more alive since Sarana made it her home. Sanguinius still gets a beautiful plant every year on his birthday too.

=== Positions Held ===

* Retribution Science Officer

[[Category: NPC]]

Karia Jalba

2016-05-24T05:37:46Z

Kojiro Keibatsu:

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{{Character
|type = Loyalist
|name=Karia Jalba
|homeworld=[[Sepros]]
|birth= 2 ABY (Age: 32)
|death=N/A
|species=[[starwars:Zabrak|Zabrak]]
|genderFemale
|allies=*[[Clan Naga Sadow]]
*[[House_Marka_Ragnos|House Marka Ragnos]]
|profession=*Wing Commander
|position=*Retribution Wing Commanderr
|affiliation=*[[Dark Jedi Brotherhood]]
*[[Clan Naga Sadow]]
*[[House_Marka_Ragnos|House Marka Ragnos]]
}}

 
 

Karia Jalba is the current Wing Commander of the MJHC Retribution of House Marka Ragnos.

== Character History ==

Little in life came easily to Kaira Jalba. Born in 2 ABY on the planet of Sepros she was raised in an orphanage after her parents simply abandoned her. Unwilling to look after her they figured the best life she could have would not to be with them. It turns out when she looked into it as she aged that her mother had been a streetwalker and her father some drunken pilot who was out with his friends and got dared to buy her services. It wasn’t really the start in life any child wanted and what made it more difficult was the fact she was born a Zabrak.

Now it's not to say the Zabrak were disliked but she got a fiery temper and scrapping skills to match and every time new parents came to the orphanage to adopt she was always overlooked. The little girl with horns, covered in bruises and cuts from her misadventures was never anyone's cup of tea. The pretty girls or handsome boys were always the first to be taken and so she would sit in the rooms, alone and just wait for the day her life might change. It never did and it’s not to say she didn’t try. She would be the first in line to get tidied up, fresh clothes put on and always paraded nicely when they came but there was always something about her that put the prospective adopters off. Always just that niggling doubt in the back of their heads that she may be a problem child and not really worth the effort.

It made her worse and in truth, the orphanage staff struggled to look after her and finally kicked her out on the streets on her 15th birthday when she nearly beat another child into a coma for making fun of her ribbons, claiming they clashed with her horns and couldn’t hide the ugly things. She broke three ribs, his nose and a fractured his collar before they managed to sedate her and lock her in one of the safe rooms. So they kicked her out and like any young rebellious child with nowhere to go she hooked up with one of the local street gangs and that's when things got worse.

They were all young, intolerable street rats who had either lost everything or had nothing much to lose in the first place. She wormed her way in then wormed her way up by using her fists and no one wanted to mess with her after a while so she became their de facto leader. The fact she broke the last one's neck after insulting her kind of gave her the edge of course. They raided shops, stole food from the local bakeries and generally caused mischief and mayhem. No one bothered them and the bakers soon began leaving food outside the shop for the kids so they’d stop stealing. The fun began to dissipate and so she kept pushing them and pushing in order for the stakes to rise.

Kaira pushed them into numerous street wars, taking over other gangs and building her own little empire of dirt. In truth none of it mattered to her, none of it made her feel alive and free. She felt confined by the rules, by the buildings that arced up into the sky around her. She turned to death sticks after a time to disguise the self-loathing she felt for her own situation. She wondered what she had become and why she had no friends. Everyone she knew feared or had gone away in the end. She hated it and by the end, it was nearly being killed and hurt that saw her give it up.

During one of her numerous street brawls her opponent took out a vibroknife and shoved it into her eye. The blade cut deep and she pulled her head back in agony, grabbing the man's head and smashing her knee into his face over and over until she felt hands pull her away. She was rushed to the local hospital and treated but as she was there armed guards entered and incarcerated her. No one came to see her, no one came to help. She was alone and her empire of dirt had vanished into nothing.

She was in prison for a couple of years and upon her release she yet again had nothing. She had spent time inside working on her reading and writing and so one of the guards helped her get back on her feet. She was led to the Naval recruitment office, and though it had never been her idea of a future she went willingly realising she had nothing to lose and everything to gain. She was checked for fitness, her criminal record was overlooked on the strict notice that if she caused trouble she would be back inside. So she behaved and she found she actually enjoyed it, she struggled with the reading and writing part but her classmates assisted her. She had friends for once and she enjoyed life.

Kaira decided to take her chances one day and walked into the class for pilots. She had never flown before so was half expecting herself to be kicked out of the session but the instructor simply looked her over, pointed to a simulator and told her to get in it. She was lost, had no idea what she was doing and began to unbuckle herself when the same instructor walked over and began talking her through it calmly and respectfully. After a few false starts she soon found her feet and though she wasn’t perfect she managed to complete the program with minimal damage. As she made to leave the class she was asked to return that afternoon and so she did, and she was asked back again and again. She improved over the classes and soon sat the entrance exam for the pilots school. She passed, just, but it was still a pass and she swore she wouldn’t give up until she was the damn best pilot in the Warhost.

She spent the next year running countless simulations and exercises alongside her classmates, who soon became her flight mates. She enjoyed the thrill, the rush, the adrenaline and began to realise this is what she was made for. Not the fights, the scraps and pain she used to cause but to turn all that into something as beautiful as flying. She had only just passed her course and gotten her wings when the 11th Great Jedi War broke out. She survived by the skin of her teeth but some of her flight mates were not so lucky and she realised she cared, she would awake at night after nightmares and find herself in tears as she remembered her friend's final screams of agony blaring into her headset. It didn’t stop her, it drove her to be the best and she earned it.

After the end of the war and the ascension of Pravus to Grand Master, the Brotherhood began to change. She no longer saw the right in the darkness and began to question the moral choices of some of her superiors. Surely senseless murder and death weren't the only answer even for a Clan like Naga Sadow. She began suffering from a crisis of faith but kept it to herself even when she was promoted to Wing Commander. She worked out of Sepros for a while until she had a nervous breakdown in front of the House Marka Ragnos Aedile. The young Twi’lek took her by the arm and led her to a room where they sat and chatted.

The next day Kaira was informed a transfer request had come through and she had been assigned to a new ship, the MJHC Retribution. She packed her bags and moved upto the Cruiser, unsure of exactly what was going on until she met face to face with Captain Videk. As she was guided around the ship she began to realise a lot of the personal were those being labeled as undesirables and potential dangers to the Brotherhood. She was confused until she was led to an office and behind the desk sat Sanguinius. She had heard of the Jedi, to be honest, most had by this point. She began to understand very quickly why she was there and realisation dawned on her before the human even spoke.

She broke into laughter and simply nodded drawing confused looks from the Captain and human. She explained simply she knew why she was here and that she agreed to work on the ship happily. If the ship was to be a haven for those that defied the Grand Masters edicts then she was more than willing to be a part of it. After all, that was the point in fighting if she had no one to protect and everyone she wanted to protect was being labeled undesirable and scum. She shook the Questors hand, saluted proudly and left the office heading to the flight deck to brief her new wings.

=== Positions Held ===

* Retribution Wing Commander

[[Category: NPC]]

Macz Ceryss

2016-05-24T05:36:19Z

Kojiro Keibatsu:

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{{Character
|type = Loyalist
|name=Macz Ceryss
|homeworld=[[starwars:Cathar|Cathar]]
|birth= 11 ABY (Age: 21)
|death=N/A
|species=[[starwars:Cathar_(species)|Cathar]]
|gender=Female
|allies=*[[Clan Naga Sadow]]
*[[House_Marka_Ragnos|House Marka Ragnos]]
|profession=*Engineering Officer
|position=*Retribution Engineering Officer
|affiliation=*[[Dark Jedi Brotherhood]]
*[[Clan Naga Sadow]]
*[[House_Marka_Ragnos|House Marka Ragnos]]
}}

 
 

Macz Ceyrss is the current Engineering Officer of the MJHC Retribution of House Marka Ragnos.

== Character History ==

Macz was born on Cathar only in the year 11 ABY. She wasn’t the most sociable of her race and tended to do a lot of her activities solo. She refused to get involved with the other children and would usually sit brooding away by herself in the corners as her tribesman walked about her. It got to a point they ignored her and she was happy with that, it allowed her to ghost about unseen and do what she wanted without being hassled by the other children of adults looking to get her to do things. She didn’t know why did didn’t want to be around the other Cathar, something about other people just confused her. She attempted to communicate sometimes but the words that escaped her mouth were jumbled and generally made no sense, even to her.

It didn’t really take her long to stop talking completely and to this day she hasn’t uttered a word to anyone but she compensated with active body language and facial expressions. She could hunt and in her own right was a skilled scrapper even as young as ten but she just didn’t belong. There was something there always in the back of her head telling her she needs to be doing other things, she needs to be away from these people and be by herself. She was afraid of them. She was afraid of herself. She saw herself in the reflections of the pools and even though by Cathar standards she was cute, for a child, she disliked what she saw and yet could never bring herself to speak to explain her feelings. Not that anyone would understand.

The Cathar were proud and any sign of weakness would hardly be tolerated, so she kept her silence and she began to fear for herself. One year, when she was twelve a trader passed through town and noticed the curious girl. He asked about her and it took the natives a few moments to figure out who he spoke about before remembering the quiet ghost girl who hid in the corner. The trader was curious and undeterred went with Macz back to her home and spoke to her parents who explained their daughters issues and how they were unable to deal with it or truly had no idea what was causing it. The Elders had given up and so she was left to her own devices. It was then they heard the strangest thing coming from outside.

As they left the hut they saw the traders R4 unit beeping and whistling as he chased Macz around and she was laughing. She hadn’t made a sound in years but here she was blissfully happy and playing like any other youngster would or should be doing. They stared at her as she hugged the little unit and muttered a single word, friend. Something had clicked in the young girl, perhaps the droid didn’t scare her because it looked nothing like her no one was entirely sure. With some encouragement, the trader offered to help Macz and said he would teach her how to work with the droids. Her parents were unsure but agreed to terms that as long as she was well cared for and could return of her own will then they would agree to let her go with him. The terms were accepted and so Macz new journey began.

The trader lived on Tattooine, near the city of Mos Eisley and made his money by fixing machines, trading droids and at times running cargo to other outer rim planets. He enjoyed his live and Macz began to flourish. She would get odd stares of course even in a place like Mos Eisley Cathar were rare and few between, especially ones of her age but she shrugged everything off completely and blissfully unaware of the hell hole she had found herself in. She began tinkering with small machines, broken things no one wanted and that wouldn’t sell. She became quite good at repairing them. Over the months she began tinkering with bigger objects and though she was nowhere as good as her teacher she began making serious headway. Soon a droid came into the shop, a little R2 unit that was severely damaged and no one had any interest in attempting to repair with the market upgrading to better models all the time. She felt sorry for the little thing and began spending hours, days and even weeks attempting to fix it. The trader began to worry for her as she rarely ate and she barely slept. She had just become so focused on fixing her new friend that he feared she would run herself to exhaustion and that could lead to her death.

It happened one night she was working away and suddenly a blink of lights and then nothing, followed by a whirring of a motor and nothing again. She became frustrated and kicked the unit only for it to beep into life with a whir of motion and run itself straight into workshops wall. She sighed and moved to help the little unit, wheeling him back until he was out of harm's way. She moved onto fixing the units optics and before she knew it the tiny unit was running around as happy as could be. She named it R2-T9, Tinker, and from then on out they were inseparable.

When the trader passed away when she hit her twenty-first birthday she took over everything and ran the store as he once did. Something was missing though and regardless of her friends on the planet she didn’t quite feel a part of anything anymore. So selling the business she took her ship and simply left the system. She traveled for a while, fixing things here and there, working on processing plants, down mines with machinery, grand hotel steam rooms even a few times on other ships. She enjoyed that the most she found and selling her own ship she booked passage on a cargo freighter offering to fix any and all problems for free if it would simply take her where she was going. She did this a few times in all experiencing the different crews, different ships and became proficient at fixing up any issues she may come across.

Tinker got a few upgrades as she went it has to be said, since she spent so much time on ships these days some kind captains and engineers downloaded plans into the little droid so she would have reference material to work from if she got stuck. They trusted her and amongst the local coalition of freighters she built up a solid reputation as a worker. But her limit was reached working on the same type of ships with the same people and so she took chance. She was warned not to approach the strange man with the curious ship. he wore a uniform she hadn’t seen before in the area and a symbol that was as alien to her as she probably was to him.

He agreed to take her on board but warned she may not like the destination. She shrugged and along with Tinker got aboard and Macz soon discovered exactly what the man meant. They arrived in the Orion system, home to Clan Naga Sadow and she simply stared out the viewport in awe as she took in the majesty of the Warhost from Orbit. Their ships glistened in the darkness and she ached to be aboard one working on it. The man explained she could do if she applied at the Naval Academy and offered to escort her there himself. She took him up on the offer and when they arrived she overheard him mentioning what a skilled technician she was and how she would ace the exams. Regardless of the fact she was a Cathar they should sign her up immediately and get her training done.

Something must have worked because she found herself in the Naval Academy for the next couple of years. Turned out the man who’s ship she got on was more than a soldier and was her courses commanding officer. He helped her through and her first assignment was to the MJHC Retribution. Whilst there she kept her head down and worked away quietly learning everything she possibly could about the ship. Tinker scooted about her as she worked and after a while, ensuring she wasn’t a spy her Commanding officer granted her the plans for the ship's machinery and that's when things really took off.

She studied the plans on her breaks and soon was able to repair problems almost before they occurred. Her skills improved and with them her rank and position did also. She heard about some destruction of planets and a system but she didn’t care, she rarely did. With crew reassignments happening onboard the ship she soon found herself leading a team of new engineers. When she questioned as to why this was she was simply informed that she was the new Chief Engineer and that she would know this if she dragged herself away from her work once in awhile. She looked up from her work into the face of a young female Twi’lek who introduced herself as the Aedile of House Marka Ragnos. She explained this ship was of some import to its commander and they would need it in top shape and they wanted the best working on it.

After that she simply turned and walked away, leaving the Cathar with more questions and more paperwork than she had ever had to do in her life. She slumped over her new desk and logged into her comm terminal groaning as hundreds of messages and work orders flooded her inbox. Well, at least things needed to be fixed she muttered as she rose from her desk and headed down into the engine room, Tinker trundling behind her.

=== Positions Held ===

* Retribution Engineering Officer

[[Category: NPC]]

Alaki Xemo

2016-05-24T05:34:36Z

Kojiro Keibatsu:

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{{Character
|type = Loyalist
|name=Alaki Xemo
|homeworld=[[starwars:Duro|Duro]]
|birth= 15 BBY (Age: 47)
|death=N/A
|species=[[starwars:Duros|Duros]]
|gender=Male
|allies=*[[Clan Naga Sadow]]
*[[House_Marka_Ragnos|House Marka Ragnos]]
|profession=*Navigation Officer
|position=*Retribution Navigation Officer
|affiliation=*[[Dark Jedi Brotherhood]]
*[[Clan Naga Sadow]]
*[[House_Marka_Ragnos|House Marka Ragnos]]
}}

 
 

Alaki Xemo is the current Navigation Officer of the MJHC Retribution of House Marka Ragnos.

== Character History ==

Alaki Xemos was born on Duro during the year 15 BBY along with his twin sister Almana. The two were inseparable from birth and would annoy their parents to no end when they were separated for any length of time. They had to play together, go to the same places, be at the same place and it was often wondered if somehow they were connected via other means other than blood and family. The statement was often waved off but there was always something peculiar about the twins and they’d annoy the hell out of their elders by finishing each other's sentences, making wild guesses about what the other was doing way before it had actually happened and even once managed to trick their school teacher into believing they were the same person in two different places, regardless of the fact she knew they were twins.

They were tricksters and enjoyed causing mischief and though they never truly got into trouble they weren’t exactly what you’d call studious. They had a wild wanderlust and on their twelfth birthday they simply vanished for days on end. Nothing was heard from them, the authorities searched, friends, family everyone began to worry but then as quickly as they had gone they were back in the family home as if nothing had happened. They refused to say where they had been and to this day the mystery of their adventure still confuses some of the elders of their community.

One year a pair of traveling Inquisitors made their way through the community and stopped at the local inn for bed and board. They began discussing local events and listening to the stories of the mischievous twins and their curiosity peaked they approached the family. They explained there was certainly something there and they would be taking the children from their parents to be tested and trained. Should the family resist then they would all die and they would still take the children and so it was the two twins found themselves in the company of two vicious men and traveling to some unknown location to be tested for who knows what.

So it was the twins ended up within the training grounds of the Inquisitorius. They were bullied and harassed, tested for signs of the force and it was found at least primarily in Almana. Alaki had the talent but he was nowhere as strong as she was and this began to show over the years as she began to outstrip him in raw talent. She became something more and the thoughts she started sending him became darker and more twisted and he feared for her. Every attempt at talking to her was rebuked, every attempt to plea was laughed at and by the end of it all the vile Inquisitors had what they wanted, another pawn to send out and hunt those who stood against the Tyranny of the Empire.

Alaki began to wonder why he was kept around and as their training neared the end of its cycle it became apparent.He overheard them talking about how he would be their sacrifice to his sister to ensure her training was complete. He ran to her and attempted to tell her but she simply stared at him and laughed stating she already knew that and she was looking forward to it, to finally be rid of his pesky voice in her head and do away with the thing holding her back from true power. He was shocked and appalled and moved to leave but she blocked his way and leant in whispering something that to this day haunts him.

The day came for the final trial and the twins were marched out, armed and told to fight. It didn’t last long and his sister overpowered him enough that he fell to his knees cut and burnt. He looked up at her and she down at him and he told her he was sorry. She blinked and held back the final blow, the trainers moved into query why she hesitated and she turned on them. A single thought entered his head and he followed it. He ran. The complex had been remembered easily, access points, gulleys, hiding spots and blind areas cameras wouldn't see him. He had memorised them all and his escape, though uneasy was achieved and he soon found himself on the lowest levels of Coruscant. Confused and bewildered he vanished into the night and never saw or heard from those monsters again, and never heard the voice of his sister either.

Through hard work and nearly honest work the Duros made his way up the levels of the planet taking jobs here and there to pay his way. It took him about ten years using his talents to get enough money to barter passage off the core world. By this time the Empire had fallen but their politics still existed amongst the lower levels. In fact he was pretty confident a lot of the lower levels were not even aware the Empire had fallen, but it wasn’t his problem. He had learnt to avoid getting involved in other people's problems.

He managed to sign up as the second mate to a fledgling trader and from there he learnt the first taste of true freedom he hadn't felt in years. They travelled the galaxy delivering supplies, passengers everything and anything legal and illegal. He, like most of his species, took to the exploring and adventure with a wanderlust. The same wanderlust he had felt as a child with his sister but not quite the same, never the same. His partner, a slender woman with red hair, knew how to make him laugh and smile however and he never told her about the dark place, never wanted to see the hurt in her eyes at what the cruelty of men can do. Her name was Roxanne, though Roxy to her friends, and she was wild-eyed and carried the air of someone who had nothing to lose and everything to gain. In truth, they both carried that air and it was probably why they worked so well together.

They ran into trouble on the planet Byss. They had heard the rumours from a friend of a friend of a friend, as the stories always go, and decided to explore the dark world. They figured there would be a tidy sum of credits to be made if they were able to acquire some old sith relics, it didn't quite go down the way they had wished. Things existed on that planet that shouldn’t be touched or disturbed and those things hunted the pair from the moment they set down in a clearing some miles from the old fortress. Roxy never made it back and he made it back scarred and unable to speak. No one knows what happened on Byss and he refuses to talk about it.

It took him some time to recover from that incident and his promotion to captain didn’t really do anything to change the mood. He was alone again and he hated being alone. He wasn;t a very good pilot but managed, he could navigate like the best of them and after months of planet hopping he found himself at the planet of new Tython. He didn’t know much about them but found the people to be reasonable and nice. Apparently they were a planet of Jedi and his curiosity was peaked. He found a few new friends, made acquaintances and even found a lovely lady to warm his bed for a few weeks until Pravus came.
The Duros fled like many others did and found himself in the Orion system. He claimed he was a refugee of New Tython as he had nothing else to say and though he was treated with mistrust he was put before the Quaestor of House Marka Ragnos and his Aedile. They managed to acquire the truth of the situation from the Duros and after days in a cell they approached him with an offer. The ship Sanguinius commanded was being refitted and crewed with people of certain skills and those that may run into issues in the wider Brotherhood. The offer was open for him to join if he was willing to work for it, they needed a good Navigator and all training would be provided.

Alaki accepted, after all what other option did he have, and found his years of practice as a ship's second lent itself well to the role of Navigator. He was trained and inaugurated into the Naval command on the hush and even though Duros hadn’t been declared undesirable it was swiftly coming to the fore than anything non-human was going to wind up an enemy of the mad Sith Lord. He was safe and that’s all he wanted for himself and soon for those around him. They were all in the same situation it turned out exiles, refugees and those that if Pravus could he would simply wipe out without hesitation.

He made a friend of the Wookie Tarryyhn who would come to visit and ensure the ship was working well together. Though he expected the Wookie was there to ensure they were safe more than anything. Alaki wondered about the future but began to feel he may have found a place he was able to call home.

=== Positions Held ===

* Retribution Navigation Officer

[[Category: NPC]]

Dagos Eldrel

2016-05-24T05:33:06Z

Kojiro Keibatsu:

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{{Character
|type = Loyalist
|name=Dagos Eldrel
|homeworld=[[starwars:Coyn|Coyn]]
|birth= 2 ABY (Age: 32)
|death=N/A
|species=[[starwars:coynite|Coynite]]
|gender=Male
|allies=*[[Clan Naga Sadow]]
*[[House_Marka_Ragnos|House Marka Ragnos]]
|profession=*Weapons Officer
|position=*Retribution Weapons Officer
|affiliation=*[[Dark Jedi Brotherhood]]
*[[Clan Naga Sadow]]
*[[House_Marka_Ragnos|House Marka Ragnos]]
}}

 
 

Dagos Eldrel is the current Weapons Officer of the MJHC Retribution of House Marka Ragnos.

== Character History ==

Born on the world of Coyn after the battle of Yavin, Dagos Eldrel was a Coynite of little to no remarkable traits. He was what would be considered the runt of the litter of six he was born into. His five brothers all took different traits and for whatever reason the fates conspired to make him the weakest of them all. He was harassed, bullied and generally considered an outcast amongst his siblings. Though he was what many would expect a Coynite to be he had the advantage in intelligence and would often simply outwit his brutish brothers in games or bouts of strength something that earned him no praise and would often increase the punishment they would give him.

While his brothers were trained in the art of war and conflict, Dagos found himself drawn to what little material the village had on other things. He found texts on starships and found himself spending hours and hours attempting to learn everything he possibly could about them. His true fascination lay in how the weapon systems worked and his days soon became filled with daydreams filled with space battles between heavy ordnance ships and small fighter craft. That's all they were though to him, daydreams after all Coynites were warriors and not whatever it was Dagos was.

He wished to be more and he actively seeked out chances to prove he was worth something. His father disowned him and his mother simply didn't care enough to give him the time of day given she had five true sons to look after. So by the time he matured enough he simply left. Upon announcing his decision to do so his father forced him to the ground and shaved his mane indicating he had no place in the family or true status as a Coynite and so it was Dagos became an outcast from his own people. With what little money he had scraped together, he paid a visiting trader to take him off-world and he never looked back.

Now when it’s said Dagos is the runt of the siblings it should be noted he still stands taller and broader than most humans, and could effectively break bones of most humanoids should the matter ever come up. He was just smarter at finding new ways of doing it than the average Coynite. This physic lent itself to him as he moved around the galaxy taking up odd jobs here and there. He worked for a Hutt on Nal Hutta, a street gang on Nar Shaddaa and even as a bodyguard for a New Republic dignitary who had decided to make a pilgrimage to Hoth to see where her father had died.

Over the years, and with training picked up here and there Dagos began to learn about weapons and how they worked. When he travelled aboard ships he was usually right up next to the technicians attempting everything in his power to learn everything he could. Asking the same questions over and over and usually finishing by answering himself. Though this annoyed the hell out of most techs there were some who found it amusing and were glad to have someone to go over the finer details of what made their passions tick.

In 25 ABY, he was taken on as a trainee weapons tech by a friendly captain who saw his potential and was looking for someone to replace his own weapons officer who would be retiring within a few years. The Coynite was elated and he would spend days not moving from his post as he simply discovered everything there was to discover. The combat simulations were the best and he would often be found in his quarters plugged into the holonet researching possibilities, trajectory issues and the different armaments of several different types of ship, making up counteroffensive plans should they ever come across one. As it was the most action the Coynite ever saw was when a few pirate uglies attempted to get a drop on the ship and he was able to pick them apart with minimal effort. There wasn't any challenge in his job and for four years he saw no more action.

He left the ship suddenly one day. They had made planetfall on the planet of Sepros delivering supplies to the world when Dagos came across the Dlarit armed forces of Clan Naga Sadow. He was fascinated by the precision and uniformity of the ships. He began buzzing around asking questions of any naval officer he found and though most brushed him off as an annoyance a kindly tech sat down with him in the cantina one day and went over the basics of how the Navy worked. Though nothing classified was passed over to the alien that's all Dagos needed and he was hooked. He tended his resignation and was gone.

Within days, he had signed up to the Dlarit navy and was accepted into the Warhosts training academy. It didn't take him long to impress his trainer and he was soon given more and more work to complete. The knowledge he learned had him within weeks naming off by heart the name of every ship in the Warhost, their armament type, and loads. He blew his exams out of the water and his simulation records were unmatched in his year. His photographic memory allowed him to simply replay everything over and over in his head without fault. He was reprimanded once for standing up in a lecture and telling the lecturer he was wrong. After a few harsh words, the lecturer turned to the class to put the Coynite down when another student piped up Dagos was correct.

From there he was reassigned to another class to avoid any issues with the trainer he had embarrassed. He excelled once more and within another year, he was given his first assignment aboard one of the Navy’s cruisers. Everything he had worked for had come to him, every daydream played out as a child was his at last. He was content and willing to learn more. He took part as a trainee in the 11th Great Jedi War and watched as the change of power took place in the Brotherhood. That, of course, is when it all went wrong.

Coynites along with other species were declared undesirable and Dagos soon found himself removed from his position and kept on reserve duty. His commanding officer made him aware it had nothing to do with the decree and that he valued the Coynite as much as any one of his men but it was his career on the line. Passing Dagos information about an individual that could help he sent him on his way.

He spent the next couple of weeks hiding in the back alleys of Sepros, avoiding most people and simply surviving as the Inquisitors began their purges. When he thought it relatively safe he made his way to offices of Sanguinius, the Quaestor of Marka Ragnos. Passing the note across the humans desk he sat in silence, his face ridden with fear. Nothing was said for a long while until Sanguinius turned to him and smiled, genuinely smiled, and stated he had the perfect position for a fine young Coynite. Dagos was terrified but soon found himself on a shuttle alongside the Quaestor as they made their way into orbit and docked with the MJHC Retribution.

It was explained that the last weapons officer had issues with working with the current crew of aliens and undesirables and was promptly removed from the Jedi’s command. The position was open if Dagos wanted it. He had never wanted anything more. He finished his practical training under the watchful eye of his new Captain and when he was finally prepared Sanguinius visited him personally to raise him to the rank of Ensign at last. The large Coynite held his composure outwardly but inside he wanted to break down, but it wasn't the done thing for his people, regardless if he was an outcast or not.

Dagos spent a few years on the Retribution under his current captain before an incident sparked and an unknown cruiser appeared in the system some days after the destruction of Hosnia Prime. Words on the Retribution were explained, the Captain, XO, some of the other staff and crew were reassigned to different posts and the ship took on replacements from the captured cruiser. Apparently the majority of them were New Republic refugees who had lost everything and like the Coynite, Sanguinius offered them a hand to which some accepted.

The Retribution was suddenly becoming a sanctuary for undesirables and aliens of all sorts. Then more news hit the ship. The destruction of New Tython rocked them all to the core and they feared for their lives. If a man as monstrous as Pravus was able to take out an entire planet, what would they do to their ship and even their Clan for harbouring them? Dagos swore he would fight till the end for the men and women who had helped him and he refuses to give up on that promise.

=== Positions Held ===

* Retribution Weapons Officer

[[Category: NPC]]

Vanel Fremlin

2016-05-24T05:30:58Z

Kojiro Keibatsu:

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{{Character
|type = Loyalist
|name=Vanel Fremlin
|homeworld=[[starwars:Ryloth|Ryloth]]
|birth= 16 BBY (Age: 50)
|death=N/A
|species=[[starwars:Twi%27lek|Twi'lek]]
|gender=Female
|allies=*[[Clan Naga Sadow]]
*[[House_Marka_Ragnos|House Marka Ragnos]]
|profession=*Ship Executive Officer
|position=*Retribution XO
|affiliation=*[[Dark Jedi Brotherhood]]
*[[Clan Naga Sadow]]
*[[House_Marka_Ragnos|House Marka Ragnos]]
}}

 
 

Vanel Fremlin is the current XO of the MJHC Retribution of House Marka Ragnos.

== Character History ==

Born on Ryloth, Vanel was sold into slavery and wound up on Nal Hutta at the age of seven. She and her mother were forced to serve at one of the moon's many casinos’s and all she knew growing up was the stink of alcohol and the abuse of patrons too out of it to know any different. Her mother danced and to Vanel, she looked like an angel as she moved around the bar entertaining the guests. Vanel had never been very good at dancing when she had tried she had always landed on her face and her mother claimed she had two left feet. She did, however, have a striking pale blue skin tone and two different coloured eyes, one yellow one green, that made her stand out.

By the time she was eleven she had been sold on again to another casino because she was of no use to the previous one's owner if she wasn't able to entertain his guests. Her new master was a more kind and reassuring man who let her sit in the booths with the cashiers and help count the credits being passed over. She had a sharp wit about her and was able to spot anything dodgy being done and the number of times she was able to spot fake credit sticks and get the patrons removed from the property soon began to earn her the respect of her fellow workers. A quick tongue a few more years developing her skills and her owner put her on his security team. She was a scrapper and handy with a blaster and her skills had become well known in the casino that no one dared attempt to pull anything in front of her.

By her 18th birthday, her owner had decided she had more than paid back the cost of buying her and decided to let her go. She stayed for a few more years out of loyalty and when she had earned enough she packed up her bags and headed to the nearest spaceport. She took on odd jobs here and there, working on cargo carriers, shuttles, luxury yachts. She even claims she once managed to work aboard an Imperial owned luxury yacht but given the issues surrounding that no one is entirely sure if it’s true or not. She claims it is and though nine times out of ten she is declared a liar the truth of the matter is she did. Sort of did anyway.

She signed up to work security for a firm who were hiring and it just so happened to be the first job she was assigned to was the yacht. The owner of the business wasn’t aware it was to be the affair that it was and awkwardness ensued. Racist remarks were thrown, Vanel slapped a sector governor and before she was shot she managed to make it back to her firm's shuttle, leaving in much haste and abandoning the rest of the team and her job to the fates.

She joined the Rebellion nearer the end of it, taking part in several missions against the Imperials. More for fun than actual hatred of the Empire. Sure they persecuted and enslaved millions of aliens but she was free and she figured, in her happy go lucky way, if she could make it anyone could make it. She was promoted to Captain and led small teams of rebel guerrillas striking at supply lines, going behind enemy lines and causing chaos. The sort of things she enjoyed doing. She met a man once she kinda liked but before things could get serious his father walked in and turned out to be the man she slapped way back when on said Imperial Yacht. She decided that was the last time she literally got in bed with the enemy.

The rebellion ended along with the Empire and Vanel grew restless. She had nothing to do, no one to scrap with so, in the end, she wound up joining the internal security forces of the New Republic and doing what she did best. Before she knew it she was a detective and solving crimes like the people she used to watch on the old Holovids. She was respected and admired and soon found herself married to a fleet officer. At his pushing, she joined the New Republic Military as a member of fleet security. She spent a few years training given that though she was good at her job in the civilian world, her discipline and respect for superiors was severely lacking. She wasn’t given any leeway either so time and time again she failed her classes and time and time again her husband had to bail her out until finally she passed.

She was at the bottom again, regardless of her years spent a detective. But she didn't mind she enjoyed working for her pay and work she did. She was bit older than most of the new recruits being put onto the Republics fleets but she wanted to make it work after all she made a promise to her husband and she swore she would keep that promise.

She found when on the ship her natural talent at picking things up kicked in again and she often found herself wandering up to the bridge and just watching how things went. One day she found herself sitting on the bridge minding her own business, she claims it was her break when the Captain turned to his Executive Officer and asked her a question. Before she could reply Vanel piped up and gave an answer. The command crew simply stared at her, the XO not wanting to be shown up also gave an answer. The wrong one it seemed as the Captain turned to Vanel and asked her several more quick fire questions with an attitude that almost seemed impressed but more along the lines of “ok Mrs. Smarty Pants answer this.” She did every single one of them.

She found herself removed from the ship and returned to the academy where she was given textbooks and holo discs and whatever else could be thrown at her. Unlike her previous time she actually enjoyed it. Learning about navigation, bossing people about and she found she had a talent beyond being a chaos causing trouble maker with a mouth, oh and tripping over her feet. It took only a year before she was discharged from the Academy again, this time surprisingly, with honours. She was assigned as Executive Office to a freighter as her first posting and she was surprised she didn’t hate every single moment of it and it couldn’t be said she didn’t try to hate it because she did.

She worked her way up and soon found herself a 1st Lieutenant. She also found herself divorced due to her husband's jealousy at her new position. For some reason he had only been happy when she was a security member, she shrugged and went about her business. She was assigned to a cruiser under a Captain by the name of Gregorius Videk. She liked the man, she was old like her but older so he made her feel young. Something she reminded him about constantly. He reminded her he was Shaevalian, she simply swatted him away playfully. There was something there but he was married and she respected that as he loved his family with all his heart and he’d often talk to Vanel for hours about them but it didn’t last, not much did.

The First Order’s destruction of Hosnia Prime rocked them all and for days, the crew fell into despair. The Captain hardly made his way to bridge and it was up to Vanel to get them home or to somewhere safer. She wasn’t sure. Captain Videk kept giving her coordinates and she followed his orders to the letter, and then they came upon Clan Naga Sadow. She and the Captain were led to separate rooms after the ship was boarded. She explained her story, she explained who they were and why they were there and she let them know that death was better than the petty existence they had now. The Clan didn’t care, but one man did.

Sanguinius stood up for her and the Captain and asked for them to be assigned to his new ship as a pairing. He claimed they wouldn’t be much use apart and there was something about the man she instantly liked. The Twi’lek at his side may have had something to do with it of course. She reminded Vanel so much of herself she couldn’t help but smile. So she agreed to work for the Clan as long as the Majority of the crew they had with them could remain on board, and those too far gone to serve would be released into the populace. Sanguinius promised as much would happen and they would be looked after by wards of House Marka Ragnos. So she agreed and has yet to look back and thought “if only.”

=== Positions Held ===

* Retribution XO

[[Category: NPC]]

Gregorius Videk

2016-05-24T05:29:01Z

Kojiro Keibatsu:

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{{Character
|type = Loyalist
|name=Gregorius Videk
|homeworld=[[starwars:Coruscant|Coruscant]]
|birth= 38 BBY (Age: 72)
|death=N/A
|species=*Shaevalian
|gender=Male
|allies=*[[Clan Naga Sadow]]
*[[House_Marka_Ragnos|House Marka Ragnos]]
|profession=*Ship Captain
|position=*Retribution Captain
|affiliation=*[[Dark Jedi Brotherhood]]
*[[Clan Naga Sadow]]
*[[House_Marka_Ragnos|House Marka Ragnos]]
}}

 
 

Gregorius Videk is the current Captain of the MJHC Retribution of House Marka Ragnos.

== Character History ==

Born on Coruscant prior to the Clone Wars Gregorius Videk never truly appreciated the beauty of a peaceful galaxy. Raised by diplomats of the Republic he spent most of his time being moved from residence to residence, being handed off to strangers to be kept and fed and simply existed in a family that had no time for him. As he aged he attended school and would often pass out at the top of his years, however due to the nature of his parent's job he never truly acquired any friends and this began to stunt the young man's social skills.

On his 17th Birthday,a year before most allowances due to his grades, he was moved back to Coruscant and entered the naval academy. He spent three years there before passing out with honours at the rank of 2nd Lieutenant and put under the tutelage of an older officer, Captain Bradshaw. Bradshaw attempted to teach the young man everything he knew but soon found what he had to teach was soon outstripped by the what the boy had managed to teach himself. Amused he began setting harder and harder challenges for the young officer until finally after a year of hard work he was promoted and given command of his own. The escort frigate he was assigned to wasn’t anything spectacular but to him it was perfect. His first chance to prove himself in a time of peace.

Then war broke out.

He was recalled from his frigate whilst a more senior officer was put in place, he was moved back under Captain Bradshaw’s command as the first fleet engagements sprung up over the galaxy. Their first conflict was above the planet of Geonosis, where in truth the start of the War was to begin. They shuttled thousands of Clone troopers to the front lines, their war machines, and armaments. Jedi Knights and masters passed him in the corridors as they prepared to launch into action. The young man was in awe and terrified of what was to come.

Though the majority of the fighting took place planetside Videk soon found his ship targeting the enemy's capital ships as they attempted to flee the planet. His own ship engaged and managed to weaken one of the behemoths whilst more of the fleet moved into assist. A combined effort found the Separatists capital falling back to the planet it had just attempted to depart from and Gregorius watched as debris and fire rained back to the surface. The engagement didn’t last long as there was nothing truly on the planet that could cause the Republic’s newly deployed fleets much effort but as he soon found out the true horror of War was to come.

Over the conflict he found his rank rise and, after the death of Bradshaw, his command grow. He took over duties aboard the Venator Class Star Destroyer and the rank of Captain. He took part in engagements above Kashyyyk and finally above Coruscant. His Venator was severely damaged and he himself was taken out of action for several months as he underwent surgery to repair his face, arm and upper torso. When he was finally dismissed he found himself an officer of the Empire rather than the Republic.

For his bravery and sacrifice, he was awarded the rank of Commander and assigned as Commanding officer of one of the new Imperial Star Destroyers. A sleeker ship than the Venator he was used to he soon found a knack for commanding it and used it to patrol the galaxy bringing justice to the enemies of the Empire as he was commanded. He had always been a soldier and believed that he needed to follow the orders he was given regardless.

He, however, began to have issues with certain policies the Empire began to enact involving the persecution of aliens and those who spoke out against the harsher policies of the Empire. He kept his opinions to himself and over the years began to develop a reputation as an effective commander and loyal Commander of the Empire. For this, he was transferred to the Imperial Naval Academy where he was to be a teacher and pass his knowledge onto the up and coming recruits.

He hated it. It was not the bridge or a command of any sort and he disliked these young upstarts going out year upon year to do what he had been doing. His requests for transfers were constantly rebuked time and time again with the same response, that he was simply the best they had to do what he was doing. For ten years he did nothing but teach, he became the idol for a few youngsters when he told his war stories but it soon became apparent what he knew was quickly becoming outdated and he feared he would even be replaced at the Academy and then it happened, the Rebellion and the destruction of the first Death Star.

He was reassigned to active duty and soon found himself in the familiar bridge of an ISD. His first major action took place over Hoth where the fleet moved to blockade the planet from the Rebellion. The sortee itself failed as the rebels managed to flee the planet and his fellow ships were disabled by Ion pulses. From there on out he took part in smaller engagements hunting down rebels, traitors and putting down resistance on those planets who dared begin to rise against the Empire.

He was called in as part of the fleet engagement that occurred at the battle of Endor and though his men and him engaged with utter certainty against the forces of the Rebellion he soon found his resolve wavering as the second Death Star exploded. His men urged him to flee and though he was not one to run he watched as his comrade's ships turned tail and disappeared into hyperspace. Facing the deaths of his men or the idea of surrender...he did the only thing he could do, had his ship jump to hyperspace and return to Coruscant.

Things moved quickly from then on, the Empire surrendered and the New Republic came into play. He avoided charges of court martial and dismissal and he swore loyalty and his service to the Republic once more. For another thirty years, he guarded the space of the Republic and the people he had once taken part in subjugating .

The rise of the First Order worried him. They claimed so much and some old part of him wanted to give it all in and rejoin the fight for dominance...but that part of him was young and stupid. He had a wife now, and a child. He had met her on Hosnia Prime which had become the capital of the New Republic. He had left the planet for a diplomatic mission to a neighbouring system when he received the news of what the First Order had done. Hosnia Prime, the Fleet, everything was gone. He hammered his personal comm console as many aboard his ship did and they were all found wanting. No word came back, there was nothing. They had lost everything and for it, they slipped into Darkness.

They drifted for a few months more than they were meant to, a rogue ship of sorts. They had enough supplies to last them for as long as they needed, within reason, and yet not one person aboard the ship wanted to go anywhere. The grief and pain had overtaken them, suicides had occurred over the ship and as it stood Videk found himself staring at the barrel of his own blaster most nights. Then one night after a jump they entered the Orian System and everything changed.

Boarded and removed from command along with his men they were moved from the ship and taken prisoner by Clan Naga Sadow. He can’t really recall much of what happened after that. What he can recall is his loyalty to the Clan began to build, Videk pledged his service and was not found wanting. Assigned to a new command, along with some of his old crew he soon found himself under the command of Sanguinius, a Jedi of all things. He hated himself for surviving when everything he loved had been lost and the Jedi knew and could feel this. He helped him and through it, the man's loyalty to the Quaestor of Marka Ragnos grew slowly but steadily.

It was a new beginning and a new life, and he was damned if he would waste what was left of him.

=== Positions Held ===

* Retribution Captain

[[Category: NPC]]

Retribution

2016-05-24T05:27:51Z

Kojiro Keibatsu:

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|image=[[Image:Majestic-class-Heavy-Cruiser.jpg|250px]]
|class=[[starwars:Majestic-class heavy cruiser|Majestic-class heavy cruiser]]
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|modifier=[[starwars:Verpine|Verpine]]
|sysmods=*Targeting
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|hyperdrive=Class 0.95 (Backup Class 10)
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|armament=*30 Turbolasers
*20 Ion cannons
*20 Laser cannon
*8 Concussion missile tubes
*4 Tractor beam projectors
|crew=4,050 (132 Gunners)
|passengers= 640 Troops
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''Retribution'' is a [[starwars:Majestic-class heavy cruiser|Majestic-class heavy cruiser]], commissioned after the Horizons Vendetta. Currently serving as the flagship for the Quaestor of House Marka Ragnos, within Clan Naga Sadow’s Warhost Navy.

==Vessel Info==

===Crew===
* Commanding Officer – {{MarkaQUA}}
* Captain – [[Gregorius Videk]]
* Executive Officer – [[Vanel Fremlin]]
* Weapons Officer – [[Dagos Eldrel]]
* Navigation Officer – [[Alaki Xemo]]
* Chief Engineer – [[Macz Ceryss]]
* Wing Commander - [[Karia Jalba]]
* Science Officer – [[Sarana Kellick]]
* Chief Security Officer – [[Jack Seranis]]
* Ground Commander – [[T6-453]]
* Communications Officer - [[Galan Telthas]]

===Characteristics===
Majestic-class heavy cruisers were incredibly durable; their thick armor and shields were equal to the previous generation of Imperial-class Star Destroyers. This armor and shield power gave them the ability to close with the enemy to exchange close-range fire. Like other New Class ships, the Majestic also boasts superior fire control systems compared to contemporary Imperial ships with heavy guns of the same power. With this ability, the Majestic can score as many hits at long range as an Imperial-class Star Destroyer can at medium ranges and can remain at that range as long as it has space to evade the Imperial ship. These ships were also equipped with Class 1 hyperdrives, capable of 90-second spin-up times. Is also capable of carrying five squadrons of starfighters.

===Capabilities===
With thicker armor and shields, the Retribution, is able to start painting their target at longer range and continue that onslaught the closer it gets to its target.

===Role in the Warhost===
The Retribution serves the Sadowan navy in many capacities. As a versatile and well-equipped heavy cruiser, it is capable of acting alone, as the main ship of a task force, or as as support for one of the Clan's star destroyers. As such, the Retribution has always been used wherever the Clan needed it. It is often preferred over larger ships when primarily space engagements are expected. The Retribution is also classified as one of the four primary fleet carriers of the Warhost, carrying five squadrons of fighters. Finally, it carries a small group of troops and supporting vehicles, allowing for ground incursions if absolutely necessary.

Currently, the Retribution is the headquarters and command ship of the House Marka Ragnos Summit, providing them with a versatile capital ship to fit their needs.

==History==
The Retribution has been an integral part of the Warhost Navy, after being first introduced into the fleet after Horizons. Phase 1 of Fading Light saw the Retribution getting between the Iron Thrones fleet and the extraction point of the Consul’s group on Bosthirda. This move prevented the fleet from commencing an orbital bombardment of Xlopora City, giving the Consul’s group time to board a MAAT gunship and escape the coming destruction. During GJW XI, the Retribution was engaged in a three way melee over Korriban. Suffering heavy damage she limped home behind the rest of the fleet. Because of the lack a shipyard or repair site big enough to repair her quickly, she is currently being slowly repaired by the Verpine in Sadowan employ.

During the events of the military operation entitled Ashes Fall, the Retribution fought alongside the KSD Damnation, the ISDII Harbinger and the VSDII Covenant against three enemy ISD II Star Destroyers that had entered the blockaded Orian System. These ships, controlled by the Dominion, were routed due to the timely intervention of the KSD Damnation, destroying two and leaving the third one to escape.

==Complement==
===Fighter Wing===
*[[Scythe Squadron]]([[HLAF-500_starfighter_-_Naga_Sadow|HLAF-500 Starfighter Squadron]])
*[[Reckoning Squadron]]([[TIE_Interceptor_-_Naga_Sadow|TIE/IN Interceptor]])
*[[Vengeance Squadron]]([[TIE_Interceptor_-_Naga_Sadow|TIE/IN Interceptor]])
*[[Ghost Squadron]]([[TIE_Interceptor_-_Naga_Sadow|TIE/IN Interceptor]])
*[[Dancing Bantha Squadron]]([[Starwars:TIE/sa_bomber|TIE Bomber]])

===Ground/Aerial Units===
*600 Troops
*1 Lambda class shuttle
*4x AT-XT
*4x 74z Speederbike
*4x Armored Interface Craft
*1x LAAT/i
*1x LAAT/c (carrier)

==Trivia==

[[Category:Naga Sadow OOB]]

Galan Telthas

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{{Character
|type = Loyalist
|name=Galan Telthas
|homeworld=[[Tarthos]]]]
|birth= 9 BBY (Age: 43)
|death=N/A
|species=*[[starwars:Sephi|Sephi]]
|gender=Male
|allies=*[[Clan Naga Sadow]]
*[[House_Marka_Ragnos|House Marka Ragnos]]
|profession=*Ship Captain
|position=*Retribution Captain
|affiliation=*[[Dark Jedi Brotherhood]]
*[[Clan Naga Sadow]]
*[[House_Marka_Ragnos|House Marka Ragnos]]
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Galan Telthas is the current Communications Officer of the MJHC Retribution of House Marka Ragnos.

== Character History ==

Tarthos was his home for as long as he could remember until the True Brotherhood attacked and destroyed Markosian City. As a child, Galan Telthas was little more than the average boy. He hung around with other kids his own age, had a few girlfriends here and there and generally kept to his studies and didn’t bother anyone. The destruction of his home city would warp him and twist him into a bitter man who cared for little or no one. Galan often wonders what exactly would of happened in his life had the orbital bombardment not occurred, but there was nothing he could do and nothing he could change.

Growing up in the early years he would go out with friends in the wilds, play games in the streets and at times simply laze by the lakes enjoying life to the fullest. When the True Brotherhood invaded the system and attempted to destroy the planet, he watched from a hilltop as great lances of energy soared from the sky and hammered into his home. As he watched his home burn, he could see numerous visions of destruction which caused him great grief. Because of this, he would never get to see his parents, his friends,and his home ever again.

He moved to Sepros to live with an uncle who was part of the military forces. With great effort he managed to fit in with a new school, make some new friends but many pitied him. Many looked upon him and saw a survivor while Galan only wanted them to see him. He was a Sephi and the other children grew distant from him. He expected it to be honest, he knew he would outlive most of them in age so this only added to his jaded personality and by the time he was 16 years of age Galan had next to no friends, spent most of his time at home and only really left his house to go to school.

When he hit eighteen his uncle had enough of his moping about and unsophisticated attitude and threatened to kick him into the streets if he didn’t get out there and do something with his life. Not wanting to lose his home but unwilling to do anything Galan pretended to go out of his way and signed up to the Dlarit naval academy. Thinking he could fail it, show he did something and then go back to his normal life. Nothing was ever that simple of course.

He purposely missed the first drafting, then the second and had planned to make the third or maybe fourth when they came for him. They carted him before a senior instructor at the academy who terrified the young Selphi. The burly man screamed in his face asking if it was a joke and if messing around the proud Warhost of Naga Sadow was his idea of fun. Galan could say nothing but weather the tirade of abuse. He swore he would do better and before he knew it he was installed into a classroom and began his training a member of the Dlarit navy.

The irony of his assignment was that he was placed with the communication specialists. He hated people and wanted nothing to do with them but he was being trained to speak to them and relay messages, as well as decipher codes and whatever else came his way. The irony extended further when the instructor who had screamed in his face ended up being the courses instructor. Though perhaps that was less irony and more planned the young Selphi thought. He struggled through his course and only barely passed. He asked to sit it again unhappy with his score and he was given one final chance to prove he could do what was required. He had a fortnight to prepare.

He went home and studied everything. Nothing was left out and with a few less than friendly calls with his instructor and encouragement from his Uncle he crammed a smuch as he could in before returning to the academy and resitting the exam. He passed and this time with flying colours. He was assigned to a ship in orbit and spent the next year working away at the comms station. He became rather adept at it, he hated being surrounded by people of course, but he managed to deal with them via comms as he didn’t need to be near them.

Another year passed and he soon found himself applying for officer training at the recommendation of his senior officer and so it was he found himself back in the classrooms with the same instructor. This time he passed first time and was promoted to the rank of Ensign. He became an officer of the Warhost and he was sur he would've made his parents proud if they could of seen him. The memories hurt of course and as he moved to a new post he often wondered if he would of been where he was had the attack on Tarthos not occurred. He of course would never know the answer but it still made him wonder.

His assignment was to the MJHC Retribution and though it was a fairly nice ship he had an instant dislike to his command officer. For whatever reason, the man took his ire out on the Selphi and regardless of what Galan did he was berated and put down. He was told to ignore the man by his fellow workers as apparently his CO had an issue with Aliens working under him. They claimed he was a relic of the old days and his time was coming near to an end and that soon he would be retiring and taking the abuse with him. Galan began not caring and at times ignored the officer but this only led to more abuse and finally it got to the point he took his complaints to the ship's Captain and was simply told things are being handled and that he need not worry anymore.

Of course nothing truly happened for a good long time. Though Galan was glad to see his work had been recognised and he made the rank of 2nd Lieutenant. He was primed and ready to take over the station once the current commander left. He had even been notified that he was next in line, unless they assigned someone to the ship of a higher rank of course. The last part was ominous and he wondered why they would do such a thing when he was there working away and had all the experience needed. He wasn’t fully aware of the wider events of the Brotherhood at that time but soon became aware of them when he awoke to yelling and shouting in the corridor.

Apparently New Tython had been obliterated. Pravus was on the hunt for Jedi and their allies, Aliens were being targeted. The galaxy had gone mad. Orders came up and the ship left it’s docking and moved to a safer location within the Orion system. Unsure as to why they were tasked with such a simple move Galan went to the mess hall and to the bridge to find out. He was rebuked entry to seeing anyone as emergency meetings had been called. Rumours of the Commander himself being on board circulated. Within days members of the ship were given new assignments and new crew began filtering on board. What suprised Galan most was that a lot of the crew being moved to the ship were Aliens and those deemed undesirable. The ship began to take on a new air, of safety and of a sanctuary.

The commanding comms officer was left on board however and he approached the Selphi and other members of his team and began abusing the new “alien scum” right within earshot of the new Captain. He was removed from duty and the ship and Galan was made acting Comms Officer. He has yet to relinquish the position and no word was forthcoming of such a replacement. he figured he was safe and it was confirmed when four days later he woke up to a message congratulating him on his promotion to 1st Lieutenant and permanent assignment as the ship's commanding comms officer.

He still dislikes people and has nightmares about the destruction of Tarthos. But at least in some part his life means something, a bit more than it used to when he was a child and to him that means something to him. Regardless of if he has to be stuck with dozens of people he doesn't want to be near, regardless of the nightmares. He will make Sanctuary safe.

=== Positions Held ===

* Retribution Communications Officer

[[Category: NPC]]

T6-453

2016-05-24T05:23:43Z

Kojiro Keibatsu:

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{{Character
|type = Loyalist
|name=Tim Johnson
|homeworld=[[starwars:Corellia|Corellia]]
|birth= 19 BBY (Age:53)
|death=N/A
|species=*[[starwars:Human|Human]]
|gender=Male
|allies=*[[Clan Naga Sadow]]
*[[House_Marka_Ragnos|House Marka Ragnos]]
|profession=*Ship Captain
|position=*Retribution Captain
|affiliation=*[[Dark Jedi Brotherhood]]
*[[Clan Naga Sadow]]
*[[House_Marka_Ragnos|House Marka Ragnos]]
}}

 
 

T6-453, Tim, is the current Ground Commander of the MJHC Retribution of House Marka Ragnos.

== Character History ==

T6-453 used to be his name. For as long as he could remember he was a designation, an idea. One of the white faced terrors of the Galactic Empire and nothing more. T6-453 was a faceless entity that struck fear into the hearts of all those who dared question the will of the Empire, he killed rebels, civilians who disagreed with his master's plans and just those who were in the wrong place at the wrong time. T6-453 was a number and nothing more. One of millions, one of countless legions that strode across the galaxy at the height of the Empire's power. T6-453 went by the name Tim now.

Tim was born on Corellia and like many children he enjoyed life and did nothing but praise the Empire for their safety and security. How the Emperor in his benevolence was his true leader and should anyone dare question the beliefs or ideals then he should report them and did so on many occasions after all he was a model soldier and a proud member of the Empire. That was the rhetoric pumped into his head and that's all he was made to remember. He had no family and he had no life beyond service to his benefactor. He can’t even recall the laughter he once had when he was young nor what it was like to simply be something more than what he was. A killer.

He served during numerous campaigns, upon Hoth as an auxiliary, he spent time on Bespin during the cloud city trap and barely made it out of the the battle of Endor when he was transferred back to Coruscant to ensure the will of the Emperor was manifest whilst he was visiting the second death star. This was his duty and to him it was a privilege to serve. After all what else was there if not service. Without service he was nothing, without service he was obsolete and no longer worthy of existing. He often shuddered as the flashbacks invaded his dreams and daydreams. He often had to take time to himself to simply get past the fear and hatred of what he once did.

After the fall of the Empire he was conscripted into a splinter group that wished to carry on the will of the Emperor but without the coherent leadership the feelings of something more would flood his and several other Stormtroopers minds. It got the point that the conditioning drilled into them failed so completely they awoke as if from an endless nightmare and when it happened to him he screamed. During a conflict in the outer rim territories he fled his post and along with three others made his way into the wilderness of the planet and hid. He hoped beyond all hope they would not search for him and no one came. They had faced New Republic forces and were losing badly, his fellow troopers lay upon the ground around him as he made his way across the battlefield and disappeared into the dense undergrowth.

Two days passed and having had enough of rations the small band of Stormtroopers made their way to the local village, helmets off and hands in the air. They were arrested on the spot and sent to a detention centre for questioning. They knew nothing, they simply followed orders and they relayed their entire lives as best they could but they all ended up telling the same story more or less. Only the planets of their origins differed. They were incarcerated for a time under medical watch once it was discovered they could no longer do anything else and once they were deemed fit for release they were. It had only taken two years and surprisingly they had been treated well. More victims of a corrupt regime than anything else. They helped Tim build some semblance of life for himself. Gave him a new identity and new beginning and even somewhere to stay whilst he tried to get back on his feet.

He found it hard to adjust to being a civilian so soon left the planet and made his way to the one place he knew he would be able to find work for someone of his skill set. He wound up on Nar Shaddaa and like many of his capabilities fell in with a local crime lord. For what it was worth he hated it and only lasted a few months before he decided pushing lowlife around for someone else wasn't’t for him. It was then he met Teras d’Kala a traveling Mandalorian.

Teras was impressed by the Imperials skills and offered to take him along on her newest hunt. The target had proved to be elusive and he figured another gun would do her the world of good. Profits would be split 50/50 and if she was impressed he might push to have Tim come along with her. The ex-stormtrooper had nothing to lose so he said yes. They successfully hunted the target and like the Mandalorian promised the credits were split. From there on then they were inseparable as they traveled the outer rim worlds hunting targets. Giving time he managed to learn more about her people and her culture and at her urging they traveled to Mandalore where he swore an oath and undertook some trials. Once passed he swore to uphold the Mandalorian traditions and so it was he came Mando.

The two kept pretty close to one another and within a year and a half they were wed. Husband and wife hunting through the galaxy may have brought a few laughs when they entered the local cantinas for quiet drinks but no one dared question their skills. They wanted challenges and it just so happened a posting came up with a large sum of money involved. So unwilling to turn down a large paycheck they took the job and discovered the issues that entailed.

They were to hunt down a rogue Dark Jedi for the Dalarit military. An organisation they had heard brief whispers off but never anything more. They knew the risk they faced so took no chances when they pursued their target. The conflict came and they survived, barely. He was missing an arm and her face had been scarred permanently by the Jedi’s saber. But they were alive. They needed to return the body to Naga Sadow so wound up heading to the Orion System, after being patched up of course. A new arm for Tim and surgery to attempt at minimizing the damage for Teras.

As they arrived the system was on the verge of warfare. Fleets of ships maneuvered, battalions of troopers made ready as the onset of the Great Jedi War was upon them. Not wanting to stay longer than was necessary the couple delivered their target, got their money and were attempting to leave when a Dalarit military officer approached them and pulled them to the side. They were offered an extremely large sum of credits if they would stay and assist in training the newer troopers in how to handle They agreed but ended up wound up in the conflict anyway as they moved across battlefields protecting their charges and coming to terms with what they had signed up for.

He saw the troopers as he was in the early years of his life. But he also saw them as people, the Clan he noticed saw their Warhost as people and not just numbers to throw away. So he fought harder than he would've regardless of the credits. His wife seeing the gusto in her husband's eyes fought right alongside them and they cut swathes of destruction across the combat fields as they engaged the forces of the other clans. When the War ended and Pravus ascended they swore there would be more to their life than a paycheck and even turned down the credits offered to them.

They asked instead to stick around, be put somewhere of use to serve the Clan as they had just done and protect the youngsters. They felt obligated and we're damned if anyone was going to take anymore lives under their watch. Though strictly prohibited for members of the forces to be in a relationship and work together they worked out a further deal in that they would go where they were needed and as long as they were given bed and board, a fair paycheck and were allowed to stay with one another they would undertake any job given to them extra free of charge.

With enough badgering they got what they wanted and found themselves aboard the MJHC Retribution. Surrounded by aliens and those deemed undesirable they figured these were their children and they would protect them and train them. They were unofficially granted the ranks of Major in the Dalarit Navy and after a while officially granted as the work they managed to do with the green troops was damn good and they didn’t want to see the pair leave. They knew their commander was a Jedi, they knew the ship was becoming a Sanctuary and they didn’t care. They fought for their reasons and never looked back.

=== Positions Held ===

* Retribution Ground Commander

[[Category: NPC]]

T6-453

2016-05-24T05:23:18Z

Kojiro Keibatsu: Created page with "{{Eras| (old|rise|reb|new|njo|djb|leg) }} {{Character |type = Loyalist |name=Tim Johnson |homeworld=Corellia |birth= 19 BBY (Age:53) |death=N/A |species=..."

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{{Character
|type = Loyalist
|name=Tim Johnson
|homeworld=[[starwars:Corellia|Corellia]]
|birth= 19 BBY (Age:53)
|death=N/A
|species=*Shaevalian
|gender=Male
|allies=*[[Clan Naga Sadow]]
*[[House_Marka_Ragnos|House Marka Ragnos]]
|profession=*Ship Captain
|position=*Retribution Captain
|affiliation=*[[Dark Jedi Brotherhood]]
*[[Clan Naga Sadow]]
*[[House_Marka_Ragnos|House Marka Ragnos]]
}}

 
 

T6-453, Tim, is the current Ground Commander of the MJHC Retribution of House Marka Ragnos.

== Character History ==

T6-453 used to be his name. For as long as he could remember he was a designation, an idea. One of the white faced terrors of the Galactic Empire and nothing more. T6-453 was a faceless entity that struck fear into the hearts of all those who dared question the will of the Empire, he killed rebels, civilians who disagreed with his master's plans and just those who were in the wrong place at the wrong time. T6-453 was a number and nothing more. One of millions, one of countless legions that strode across the galaxy at the height of the Empire's power. T6-453 went by the name Tim now.

Tim was born on Corellia and like many children he enjoyed life and did nothing but praise the Empire for their safety and security. How the Emperor in his benevolence was his true leader and should anyone dare question the beliefs or ideals then he should report them and did so on many occasions after all he was a model soldier and a proud member of the Empire. That was the rhetoric pumped into his head and that's all he was made to remember. He had no family and he had no life beyond service to his benefactor. He can’t even recall the laughter he once had when he was young nor what it was like to simply be something more than what he was. A killer.

He served during numerous campaigns, upon Hoth as an auxiliary, he spent time on Bespin during the cloud city trap and barely made it out of the the battle of Endor when he was transferred back to Coruscant to ensure the will of the Emperor was manifest whilst he was visiting the second death star. This was his duty and to him it was a privilege to serve. After all what else was there if not service. Without service he was nothing, without service he was obsolete and no longer worthy of existing. He often shuddered as the flashbacks invaded his dreams and daydreams. He often had to take time to himself to simply get past the fear and hatred of what he once did.

After the fall of the Empire he was conscripted into a splinter group that wished to carry on the will of the Emperor but without the coherent leadership the feelings of something more would flood his and several other Stormtroopers minds. It got the point that the conditioning drilled into them failed so completely they awoke as if from an endless nightmare and when it happened to him he screamed. During a conflict in the outer rim territories he fled his post and along with three others made his way into the wilderness of the planet and hid. He hoped beyond all hope they would not search for him and no one came. They had faced New Republic forces and were losing badly, his fellow troopers lay upon the ground around him as he made his way across the battlefield and disappeared into the dense undergrowth.

Two days passed and having had enough of rations the small band of Stormtroopers made their way to the local village, helmets off and hands in the air. They were arrested on the spot and sent to a detention centre for questioning. They knew nothing, they simply followed orders and they relayed their entire lives as best they could but they all ended up telling the same story more or less. Only the planets of their origins differed. They were incarcerated for a time under medical watch once it was discovered they could no longer do anything else and once they were deemed fit for release they were. It had only taken two years and surprisingly they had been treated well. More victims of a corrupt regime than anything else. They helped Tim build some semblance of life for himself. Gave him a new identity and new beginning and even somewhere to stay whilst he tried to get back on his feet.

He found it hard to adjust to being a civilian so soon left the planet and made his way to the one place he knew he would be able to find work for someone of his skill set. He wound up on Nar Shaddaa and like many of his capabilities fell in with a local crime lord. For what it was worth he hated it and only lasted a few months before he decided pushing lowlife around for someone else wasn't’t for him. It was then he met Teras d’Kala a traveling Mandalorian.

Teras was impressed by the Imperials skills and offered to take him along on her newest hunt. The target had proved to be elusive and he figured another gun would do her the world of good. Profits would be split 50/50 and if she was impressed he might push to have Tim come along with her. The ex-stormtrooper had nothing to lose so he said yes. They successfully hunted the target and like the Mandalorian promised the credits were split. From there on then they were inseparable as they traveled the outer rim worlds hunting targets. Giving time he managed to learn more about her people and her culture and at her urging they traveled to Mandalore where he swore an oath and undertook some trials. Once passed he swore to uphold the Mandalorian traditions and so it was he came Mando.

The two kept pretty close to one another and within a year and a half they were wed. Husband and wife hunting through the galaxy may have brought a few laughs when they entered the local cantinas for quiet drinks but no one dared question their skills. They wanted challenges and it just so happened a posting came up with a large sum of money involved. So unwilling to turn down a large paycheck they took the job and discovered the issues that entailed.

They were to hunt down a rogue Dark Jedi for the Dalarit military. An organisation they had heard brief whispers off but never anything more. They knew the risk they faced so took no chances when they pursued their target. The conflict came and they survived, barely. He was missing an arm and her face had been scarred permanently by the Jedi’s saber. But they were alive. They needed to return the body to Naga Sadow so wound up heading to the Orion System, after being patched up of course. A new arm for Tim and surgery to attempt at minimizing the damage for Teras.

As they arrived the system was on the verge of warfare. Fleets of ships maneuvered, battalions of troopers made ready as the onset of the Great Jedi War was upon them. Not wanting to stay longer than was necessary the couple delivered their target, got their money and were attempting to leave when a Dalarit military officer approached them and pulled them to the side. They were offered an extremely large sum of credits if they would stay and assist in training the newer troopers in how to handle They agreed but ended up wound up in the conflict anyway as they moved across battlefields protecting their charges and coming to terms with what they had signed up for.

He saw the troopers as he was in the early years of his life. But he also saw them as people, the Clan he noticed saw their Warhost as people and not just numbers to throw away. So he fought harder than he would've regardless of the credits. His wife seeing the gusto in her husband's eyes fought right alongside them and they cut swathes of destruction across the combat fields as they engaged the forces of the other clans. When the War ended and Pravus ascended they swore there would be more to their life than a paycheck and even turned down the credits offered to them.

They asked instead to stick around, be put somewhere of use to serve the Clan as they had just done and protect the youngsters. They felt obligated and we're damned if anyone was going to take anymore lives under their watch. Though strictly prohibited for members of the forces to be in a relationship and work together they worked out a further deal in that they would go where they were needed and as long as they were given bed and board, a fair paycheck and were allowed to stay with one another they would undertake any job given to them extra free of charge.

With enough badgering they got what they wanted and found themselves aboard the MJHC Retribution. Surrounded by aliens and those deemed undesirable they figured these were their children and they would protect them and train them. They were unofficially granted the ranks of Major in the Dalarit Navy and after a while officially granted as the work they managed to do with the green troops was damn good and they didn’t want to see the pair leave. They knew their commander was a Jedi, they knew the ship was becoming a Sanctuary and they didn’t care. They fought for their reasons and never looked back.

=== Positions Held ===

* Retribution Ground Commander

[[Category: NPC]]

Jack Seranis

2016-05-24T05:20:46Z

Kojiro Keibatsu: Created page with "{{Eras| (old|rise|reb|new|njo|djb|leg) }} {{Character |type = Loyalist |name=Jack Seranis |homeworld=Kuat |birth= 20 BBY (Age: 54) |death=N/A |species=*sta..."

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{{Character
|type = Loyalist
|name=Jack Seranis
|homeworld=[[starwars:Kuat|Kuat]]
|birth= 20 BBY (Age: 54)
|death=N/A
|species=*[[starwars:human|Human]]
|gender=Male
|allies=*[[Clan Naga Sadow]]
*[[House_Marka_Ragnos|House Marka Ragnos]]
|profession=*Ship Security Officer
|position=*Retribution Chief Security Officer
|affiliation=*[[Dark Jedi Brotherhood]]
*[[Clan Naga Sadow]]
*[[House_Marka_Ragnos|House Marka Ragnos]]
}}

 
 

Jack Seranis is the current Chief Security Officer of the MJHC Retribution of House Marka Ragnos.

== Character History ==

Jackson Saranis simply stared at the face of the woman he had loved for so long. Her auburn hair framed her face almost perfectly and her silent eyes were closed, almost dreaming. But the reality was worse than dreaming. He turned and walked away from the coffin having said goodbye to his wife. She was a an undesirable, something filthy to be trodden on and hunted down by the inquisitors. He would see about that. He began marching away from the church when a large hand found it’s way to his shoulder and he was pulled into the embrace of the Wookie who he had called friend for years. Tarryyhn held the man close in silence and waited for the moment to end as his friend broke down.

Jackson Saranis was born on Kuat and had been a simply child with simple tastes. He had never done anything out of the ordinary. He played games with his friends, he went to school and Sepros was his home. In fact he had never left Sepros and never wanted to. To him his life was as it should be. He hated space, he liked to have his feet firmly on the ground and he was not afraid to do nothing for days on end. These feelings never changed as he grew older, in fact he became more a homebody than anything. The most exciting thing he managed to do upon leaving school in fact was join the local police academy.

He was well aware the Warhost was the true law and order in the city but there was still something noble about being a member of the force. He spent two years training and another on probation before he was fully assigned to the lower city’s station. It was a comfortable job as the area he mainly worked in was the area with the least trouble, just the way he liked it. In fact he disliked change and nothing really changed around the precinct. Sure there was trouble but by the time he managed to make his way to the area the Warhost had already moved into the secure the area and he was just really left booking the perpetrators and doing the paperwork. Life was good.

Then he got paired with her. Oh he hated her. Her short Auburn hair, doe eyes, her figure that had the other officers cat calling but he refused to. He hated her. She was the opposite of him in so many aspects. She was outgoing, liked change and would literally drag him to crime scenes so fast they usually were the one who had to deal with it before the Warhost arrived. She was younger, full of energy and she was as he understood it Hapan. He never knew at the time why a Hapan would be all the way out here but he didn’t care. After all he hated her.

Days came and went and his hatred for her seemed to drop a bit less everyday. They were both promoted to Sergeant for their work and he was given duties than before and he found he didn’t quite detest her for it as much as he thought he would. They began working on different cases as their duties would usually separate them and he found he began to miss her not being around so he’d find any excuse to visit her cubicle and he often found her sitting on the edge of his desk chattering away to him. It kind of made him happy. He had only ever known her as Elarais, he actually piped up asking for her name and she blinked and giggled. Jala Elaris was the name of the woman and without thinking he asked her out on a drink after work.

She agreed and it went horribly wrong. He took her to the dullest venue, spoke about the most boring of things and his non existent hobbies. Compared to her long spiels on everything from spelunking and climbing the hills on Sepros, or the martial arts she partook in he felt increasingly dull. He stood up without warning and left her at the table moving outside and beginning to walk away. Confused she rose and followed him out of the restaurant and ran to catch up as she did so she tripped and was winged by a speeder sending her into a tumble which ended with her cracking her head as she fell.

He turned and ran to her side his basic medical training taking over until the paramedics arrived. The driver of the speeder came over to check if she was ok and as he closed in Jackson rose and smashed the man around the face before going back to Jala as if he hadn’t missed a beat. The medical staff arived and she was taken to the hospital where they both stayed for a few weeks. He slept on the chairs in her room, barely ate and it was only by the insistence of his work colleagues and hospital staff he actually did anything beyond make sure she was ok.

When she was discharged he avoided her and returned back to work. The confusion was evident to her and when she was well enough she took a speeder to the precinct and visited him, just him and painfully tried to plonk herself on the desk as she always did. She failed and nearly fell face first until Jack caught her. Like those old holovids she rose in his arms and looked him in the eyes, she leant in and simply kissed him. Followed by a slap to the side of his face for abandoning and ditching her, twice. Followed by tears and another kiss in front of the entire precinct. Jack was confused but as they say that was that.

They were married within four years and their first child was born a year later. A healthy girl they named Sasha and the family was happy. Jack made detective which was more than enough money to look after his family. Jala returned to work a couple of years after having finally passed a medical and they were perfect. He wasn’t quite as dull as he used to be and he refused to admit it had anything to do with her influence whilst she was always telling the stories of his misadventures as she forced him to try new things. They were perfect and happy and to them life was as it should be and nothing could break that.

Then the Inquisitors came sowing terror and discord. Apparantly some Sith had declared certain species undesirable and marked for death. He had spent so long with Jala he forgot she was Hapan as to him she was just his wife. So when he returned home one day to find the front door open to his home and people miling around outside he was confused. His neighbour approached him placing a hand upon his shoulder, his face torn and holding back tears of grief. Jack looked at him, drew his sidearm and rushed into the house.

Destroyed was the only work he could use to justify the state of the place. He moved upstairs and crept along the hallway and finally made it into the bedroom. It had been kicked of it’s hinges and blaster scorch marks lined the walls. As he made it into the room the first thing he saw was the black robed figure, a lightsaber sitting near them. He kicked the figure, turned it over and noted it was dead. He made his way through the room and then into the on suite bathroom.

The cry of rage and pain was heard outside. The police turned up and everything turned to slow motion. Jala and Sasha were both moved to the morgue. There was never any mention of the Sith who assaulted them though everyone knew. The man broke and never recovered. The funerals were arranged for a week later once the mess the bodies were in could be repaired and made presentable.

Police honours were given to them and this is where we return to the the man being held by his friend of many years. They waited in the rain as the urns were delivered to Jack. They walked the street of Sepros without communicating. They simply let the night and day take them. Tarryyhn gave his friend some instructions and left. Making his own way to the Temple of Blood. Jack went to the bar and drank himself into oblivion and attempted non existence.

It took him a few days to look over the instructions and follow them. He found himself aboard a shuttle, transfer paperwork had come through for the Dlarit Navy and from what he understood he had been assigned to a ship in the Navy. A new change of scenery, a new start. Something to take his mind from the pain. Not that he believed that would work. After all he was a boring man with no real interests and a hole that only drink had been able to fill. What on earth could this ship have for him? After all he hated heights. Then he saw the crew and he understood. This was a Sanctuary and he would be damned if anyone would break it.

=== Positions Held ===

* Retribution Chief Security Officer

[[Category: NPC]]

Sarana Kellick

2016-05-24T05:17:41Z

Kojiro Keibatsu: Created page with "{{Eras| (old|rise|reb|new|njo|djb|leg) }} {{Character |type = Loyalist |name=Sarana Kellick |homeworld=Sepros |birth= 4 BBY (Age: 38) |death=N/A |species=*starwars:Zelos..."

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{{Character
|type = Loyalist
|name=Sarana Kellick
|homeworld=[[Sepros]]
|birth= 4 BBY (Age: 38)
|death=N/A
|species=*[[starwars:Zelosian|Zelosian]]
|gender=Female
|allies=*[[Clan Naga Sadow]]
*[[House_Marka_Ragnos|House Marka Ragnos]]
|profession=*Science Officer
|position=*Retribution Science Officer
|affiliation=*[[Dark Jedi Brotherhood]]
*[[Clan Naga Sadow]]
*[[House_Marka_Ragnos|House Marka Ragnos]]
}}

 
 

Sarana Kellick is the current Science Officer of the MJHC Retribution of House Marka Ragnos.

== Character History ==

Sarana Kellick was a career scientist. In fact as long as she could remember all she has ever wanted to do and ever has done is science and it’s all she loves. Giving the fact her parents were both members of the Dlarit forces probably had everything to do with it and growing up all she can remember was browsing over books on medicine, plant life and how things work. She would follow her parents around the labs they worked in constantly and enjoyed every miniute of it. By the time she was seven she had already sat in on several operations and no one bothered her. She learnt and as time went by she began to see the medical and science labs as just extensions of her home.

Of course at home things were the same. She was born a Zelosian so the idea of not being surrounded by plants and learning how things work was foreign to her. She’d spend hours carefully crafting the perfect little hybrids to display to her school classes and always managed to win. Of course being the flower girl had it’s disadvantages but she never truly bothered about things that were said or remarks that were made. She was happy in her own world and happiness was all that mattered to her. By the time she was ten she had won first place in three science fairs and was generally considered the geek and know it all.

Sarana worked for what she earned and everyone saw it. Jealously was rife as the children of the Warhost all vied for prestige and to make a name for themselves, making their parents proud was a big thing and Sarana simply did it without trying. It made the other children mad and more than once she had to be returned home after some of the other girls decided she needed a lesson taught to her. Pain she found was relative to the person having it inflicted upon them and she soon found that if she ignored it it didn’t phase her, after all she had her books and her plants and nothing else relaly mattered.

She finished school top of her class, as was expected, and moved onto the medical program. She spent years delving into the mysteries of biology, physiology and the mind and loved it. She took up horticulture as a business to help her pay her way and her parents, being stubborn, refused to help her more than providing her with a place to live. She didn’t mind she always believed in the principle of make what you earn and do it well. It was however in school that she started developing an addiction to sugar. Now sugar to Zelosians is the same as alcohol to most other species, it gets them drunk and while this isn’t much of a problem usually she began overdoing it. Most saw it as a youngster out enjoying their freedom but in truth it was her way of simply escaping the constant endless work she put herself under.

Her addiction lasted through medical school and it wasn’t truly picked up on until one day she turned up for an exam blind drunk. She made a scene, got kicked out of the exam and was told to get help. She failed the year and luckily with enough pull she managed to get the chance to sit it again, but only once she was confirmed sober. Her parents did the one thing they knew would work. They locked her in a room and only gave her access to the essentials. She was forced to go cold turkey and she screamed. The addiction was a pain to get over and she often found herself vomiting, pleading, fighting, screaming and doing everything in her power to get what she want. it broke her parents hearts but they knew it would work, it had to work otherwise everything she had achieved in life would be for nothing.

It took her four month of her life to go clean, four months of pain that she never wanted to feel again. She still can’t truly work around pure sugar without getting slight shakes so she’s always supported by her friends and colleagues who know her past and always will be. She returned to medical school a year and a half later and finished her year. Graduating with honours and becoming a full Doctor of Biology. She began to branch out her qualifications and each year took on more research until she had enough fancy titles and areas under her belt she began to earn a reputation as the go to doctor for most things.

She wasn’t entirely happy with working in the labs anymore though, her parents passed when she was twenty five so they seemed different to what she was used to. Not content with her lot in life she applied to be part of the Navy as a science officer with the hopes that she could travel, experience new worlds and generally do something rather than sitting around the labs staring at microorganisms. She was accepted and was quickly assigned to one of the Warhosts scouting vessels. Her job was to simply ensure any planets, or new areas discovered she would go down and ensure it was safe for the numerous species of the Warhost to thrive in without damage. She found it fascinating as she waded through ruins, jungles and all other matters of wild and mysterious places. She even once had the chance to explore a newly discovered temple and she loved every moment of it. She paid special attention to the mutations on the plant life from the dark side energies of the temple and found it sad that such beautiful things could be corrupted so easily.

Her next major assignment was with the outbreak of the 11th Great Jedi War. Her duties as a scientist were put on hold as she was called in for her medical expertise. She had never seen anything quite like it as young soldiers lay upon operating tables. The dead lay around her, massacred like nerfs as they thought to save their clan. The horrors she saw those days forever changed her opinion about War and the glory of it. There was no glory in it and she never wanted to experience it again. She was days from leaving when she met a man who would forever come to change her outlook on life.

Sanguinius was a kind man, a pleasant man and generally seemed to care about the doctor's thoughts on war and how things she was seeing affected her. He spoke to her about the light, about how war was sometimes a necessary evil but it should never be glorified. When Pravus ascended and began his war on undesirables he promised he would keep her safe after the War was done. He did. He transferred her across to the MJHC Retribution and she was appointed Chief Medical Officer and Scientist. A dual responsibility position but she took to it like a fish to water and she loved working with the crew. They were all Sanguinius’s people so she knew they could be trusted not to laugh at her concerns or ideals. In fact she met a young man about her age that she began to develop feelings for, and he her in return.

Of course the issues arose when the refugees from Hosnia Prime arrived and the crew of the ship got a makeover to make way for the aliens and undesirables who would be targeted by Pravus’s mad schemes. Her secret affair was split apart as her suitor was transferred away but this did allow her to be open with the relationship so there was some small blessing in disguise. She rarely got to see him however and her heart broke each day she wasn’t able to wake up near him. She persevered as she always did and decided this was her home and if she wanted to have everything again then she would earn it.

This day and age she works most of her time behind a desk aboard the Retribution coordinating medical teams, scientists and at times even being the ship's psychologist. It’s a rush and a thrill and nothing quite has replaced the feeling of being in control of her own life. Of course the ship has taken on subtle changes with her presence. Plants line hallways, a small plot plant sits upon the Captain's desk and even one sits on one of the command consoles of the ship's bridge. The crewman whose it was had to remove it quickly due to regulations but the ship has certainly felt more alive since Sarana made it her home. Sanguinius still gets a beautiful plant every year on his birthday too.

=== Positions Held ===

* Retribution Science Officer

[[Category: NPC]]

Retribution

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|image=[[Image:Majestic-class-Heavy-Cruiser.jpg|250px]]
|class=[[starwars:Majestic-class heavy cruiser|Majestic-class heavy cruiser]]
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|hyperdrive=Class 0.95 (Backup Class 10)
|countermeasures=EM1
|armament=*30 Turbolasers
*20 Ion cannons
*20 Laser cannon
*8 Concussion missile tubes
*4 Tractor beam projectors
|crew=4,050 (132 Gunners)
|passengers= 640 Troops
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''Retribution'' is a [[starwars:Majestic-class heavy cruiser|Majestic-class heavy cruiser]], commissioned after the Horizons Vendetta. Currently serving as the flagship for the Quaestor of House Marka Ragnos, within Clan Naga Sadow’s Warhost Navy.

==Vessel Info==

===Crew===
* Commanding Officer – {{MarkaQUA}}
* Captain – [[Gregorius Videk]]
* Executive Officer – [[Vanel Fremlin]]
* Weapons Officer – [[Dagos Eldrel]]
* Navigation Officer – [[Alaki Xemo]]
* Chief Engineer – [[Macz Ceryss]]
* Wing Commander - [[Karia Jalba]]
* Science Officer – [[Sarana Kellick]]
* Navigation Officer – [[Jack Seranis]]
* Chief Engineer – [[T6-453]]
* Wing Commander - [[Galan Telthas]]

===Characteristics===
Majestic-class heavy cruisers were incredibly durable; their thick armor and shields were equal to the previous generation of Imperial-class Star Destroyers. This armor and shield power gave them the ability to close with the enemy to exchange close-range fire. Like other New Class ships, the Majestic also boasts superior fire control systems compared to contemporary Imperial ships with heavy guns of the same power. With this ability, the Majestic can score as many hits at long range as an Imperial-class Star Destroyer can at medium ranges and can remain at that range as long as it has space to evade the Imperial ship. These ships were also equipped with Class 1 hyperdrives, capable of 90-second spin-up times. Is also capable of carrying five squadrons of starfighters.

===Capabilities===
With thicker armor and shields, the Retribution, is able to start painting their target at longer range and continue that onslaught the closer it gets to its target.

===Role in the Warhost===
The Retribution serves the Sadowan navy in many capacities. As a versatile and well-equipped heavy cruiser, it is capable of acting alone, as the main ship of a task force, or as as support for one of the Clan's star destroyers. As such, the Retribution has always been used wherever the Clan needed it. It is often preferred over larger ships when primarily space engagements are expected. The Retribution is also classified as one of the four primary fleet carriers of the Warhost, carrying five squadrons of fighters. Finally, it carries a small group of troops and supporting vehicles, allowing for ground incursions if absolutely necessary.

Currently, the Retribution is the headquarters and command ship of the House Marka Ragnos Summit, providing them with a versatile capital ship to fit their needs.

==History==
The Retribution has been an integral part of the Warhost Navy, after being first introduced into the fleet after Horizons. Phase 1 of Fading Light saw the Retribution getting between the Iron Thrones fleet and the extraction point of the Consul’s group on Bosthirda. This move prevented the fleet from commencing an orbital bombardment of Xlopora City, giving the Consul’s group time to board a MAAT gunship and escape the coming destruction. During GJW XI, the Retribution was engaged in a three way melee over Korriban. Suffering heavy damage she limped home behind the rest of the fleet. Because of the lack a shipyard or repair site big enough to repair her quickly, she is currently being slowly repaired by the Verpine in Sadowan employ.

During the events of the military operation entitled Ashes Fall, the Retribution fought alongside the KSD Damnation, the ISDII Harbinger and the VSDII Covenant against three enemy ISD II Star Destroyers that had entered the blockaded Orian System. These ships, controlled by the Dominion, were routed due to the timely intervention of the KSD Damnation, destroying two and leaving the third one to escape.

==Complement==
===Fighter Wing===
*[[Scythe Squadron]]([[HLAF-500_starfighter_-_Naga_Sadow|HLAF-500 Starfighter Squadron]])
*[[Reckoning Squadron]]([[TIE_Interceptor_-_Naga_Sadow|TIE/IN Interceptor]])
*[[Vengeance Squadron]]([[TIE_Interceptor_-_Naga_Sadow|TIE/IN Interceptor]])
*[[Ghost Squadron]]([[TIE_Interceptor_-_Naga_Sadow|TIE/IN Interceptor]])
*[[Dancing Bantha Squadron]]([[Starwars:TIE/sa_bomber|TIE Bomber]])

===Ground/Aerial Units===
*600 Troops
*1 Lambda class shuttle
*4x AT-XT
*4x 74z Speederbike
*4x Armored Interface Craft
*1x LAAT/i
*1x LAAT/c (carrier)

==Trivia==

[[Category:Naga Sadow OOB]]

Karia Jalba

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{{Character
|type = Loyalist
|name=Karia Jalba
|homeworld=[[Sepros]]
|birth= 2 ABY (Age: 32)
|death=N/A
|species=[[starwars:Zabrak|Zabrak]]
|genderFemale
|allies=*[[Clan Naga Sadow]]
*[[House_Marka_Ragnos|House Marka Ragnos]]
|profession=*Wing Commander
|position=*Retribution Wing Commanderr
|affiliation=*[[Dark Jedi Brotherhood]]
*[[Clan Naga Sadow]]
*[[House_Marka_Ragnos|House Marka Ragnos]]
}}

 
 

Karia Jalba is the current Wing Commander of the MJHC Retribution of House Marka Ragnos.

== Character History ==

Little in life came easy to Kaira Jalba. Born in 2 ABY on the planet of Sepros she was raised in an orphanage after her parents simply abandoned her. Unwilling to look after her they figured the best life she could have would not to be with them. It turns out when she looked into it as she aged that her mother had been a streetwalker and her father some drunken pilot who was out with his friends and got dared to buy her services. It wasn’t really the start in life any child wanted and what made it more difficult was the fact she was born a Zabrak.

Now it's not to say the Zabrak were disliked but she got a fiery temper and scrapping skills to match and every time new parents came to the orphanage to adopt she was always overlooked. The little girl with horns, covered in bruises and cuts from her misadventures was never anyone's cup of tea. The pretty girls or handsome boys were always the first to be taken and so she would sit in the rooms, alone and just wait for the day her life might change. It never did and it’s not to say she didn’t try. She would be the first in line to get tidied up, fresh clothes put on and always paraded nicely when they came but there was always something about her that put the prospective adopters off. Always just that niggling doubt in the back of their heads that she may be a problem child and not really worth the effort.

It made her worse and in truth the orphanage staff struggled to look after her and finally kicked her out on the streets on her 15th birthday when she nearly beat another child into a coma for making fun of her ribbons, claiming they clashed with her horns and couldn’t hide the ugly things. She broke three ribs, his nose and a fractured his collar before they managed to sedate her and lock her in one of the safe rooms. So they kicked her out and like any young rebellious child with nowhere to go she hooked up with one of the local street gangs and that's when things got worse.

They were all young, intolerable street rats who had either lost everything or had nothing much to lose in the first place. She wormed her way in then wormed her way up by using her fists and no one wanted to mess with her after a while so she became their de facto leader. The fact she broke the last ones neck after insulting her kind of gave her the edge of course. They raided shops, stole food from the local bakeries and generally caused mischief and mayhem. No one bothered them and the bakers soon began leaving food outside the shop for the kids so they’d stop stealing. The fun began to dissipate and so she kept pushing them and pushing in order for the stakes to rise.

Kaira pushed them into numerous street wars, taking over other gangs and building her own little empire of dirt. In truth none of it mattered to her, none of it made her feel alive and free. She felt confined by the rules, by the buildings that arced up into the sky around her. She turned to death sticks after a time to disguise the self loathing she felt at her own situation. She wondered what she had become and why she had no friends. Everyone she knew feared or had gone away in the end. She hated it and by the end it was nearly being killed and hurt that saw her give it up.

During one of her numerous street brawls her opponent took out a vibroknife and shoved it into her eye. The blade cut deep and she pulled her head back in agony, grabbing the man's head and smashing her knee into his face over and over until she felt hands pull her away. She was rushed to the local hospital and treated but as she was there armed guards entered and incarcerated her. No one came to see her, no one came to help. She was alone and her empire of dirt had vanished into nothing.

She was in prison for a couple of years and upon her release she yet again had nothing. She had spent time inside working on her reading and writing and so one of the guards helped her get back on her feet. She was led to the Naval recruitment office, and though it had never been her idea of a future she went willingly realising she had nothing to lose and everything to gain. She was checked for fitness, her criminal record was overlooked on the strict notice that if she caused trouble she would be back inside. So she behaved and she found she actually enjoyed it, she struggled with the reading and writing part but her classmates assisted her. She had friends for once and she enjoyed life.

Kaira decided to take her chances one day and walked into the class for pilots. She had never flown before so was half expecting herself to be kicked out of the session but the instructor simply looked her over, pointed to a simulator and told her to get in it. She was lost, had no idea what she was doing and began to unbuckle herself when the same instructor walked over and began talking her through it calmly and respectfully. After a few false starts she soon found her feet and though she wasn’t perfect she managed to complete the program with minimal damage. As she made to leave the class she was asked to return that afternoon and so she did, and she was asked back again and again. She improved over the classes and soon sat the entrance exam for the pilots school. She passed, just, but it was still a pass and she swore she wouldn’t give up until she was the damn best pilot in the Warhost.

She spent the next year running countless simulations and exercises alongside her classmates, who soon became her flight mates. She enjoyed the thrill, the rush, the adrenaline and began to realise this is what she was made for. Not the fights, the scraps and pain she used to cause but to turn all that into something as beautiful as flying. She had only just passed her course and gotten her wings when the 11th Great Jedi War broke out. She survived by the skin of her teeth but some of her flight mates were not so lucky and she realised she cared, she would awake at night after nightmares and find herself in tears as she remembered her friends final screams of agony blaring into her headset. It didn’t stop her, it drove her to be the best and she earned it.

After the end of the war and the ascension of Pravus to Grand Master the Brotherhood began to change. She no longer saw the right in the darkness and began to question the morale choices of some of her superiors. Surely senseless murder and death wasn’t the only answer even for a Clan like Naga Sadow. She began suffering from a crisis of faith but kept it to herself even when she was promoted to Wing Commander. She worked out of Sepros for a while until she had a nervous breakdown in front of the House Marka Ragnos Aedile. The young Twi’lek took her by the arm and led her to a room where they sat and chatted.

The next day Kaira was informed a transfer request had come through and she had been assigned to a new ship, the MJHC Retribution. She packed her bags and moved herself upto the Cruiser, unsure of exactly what was going on until she met face to face with Captain Videk. As she was guided around the ship she began to realise a lot of the personal were those being labeled as undesirables and potential dangers to the Brotherhood. She was confused until she was led to an office and behind the desk sat Sanguinius. She had heard of the Jedi, to be honest most had by this point. She began to understand very quickly why she was there and realisation dawned on her before the human even spoke.

She broke into laughter and simply nodded drawing confused looks from the Captain and human. She explained simply she knew why she was here and that she agreed to work on the ship happily. If the ship was to be a haven for those that defied the Grand Masters edicts then she was more than willing to be a part of it. After all what was the point in fighting if she had no one to protect and everyone she wanted to protect was being labeled undesirable and scum. She shook the Questors hand, saluted proudly and left the office heading to the flight deck to brief her new wings.

=== Positions Held ===

* Retribution Wing Commander

[[Category: NPC]]

Alaki Xemo

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{{Character
|type = Loyalist
|name=Alaki Xemo
|homeworld=[[starwars:Duro|Duro]]
|birth= 15 BBY (Age: 47)
|death=N/A
|species=[[starwars:Duros|Duros]]
|gender=Male
|allies=*[[Clan Naga Sadow]]
*[[House_Marka_Ragnos|House Marka Ragnos]]
|profession=*Navigation Officer
|position=*Retribution Navigation Officer
|affiliation=*[[Dark Jedi Brotherhood]]
*[[Clan Naga Sadow]]
*[[House_Marka_Ragnos|House Marka Ragnos]]
}}

 
 

Alaki Xemo is the current Navigation Officer of the MJHC Retribution of House Marka Ragnos.

== Character History ==

Alaki Xemos was born on Duro during the year 15 BBY along with his twin sister Almana. The two were inseparable from birth and would annoy their parents to no end when they were separated for any length of time. They had to play together, go to the same places, be at the same place and it was often wandered if somehow they were connected via other means other than blood and family. The statement was often waved off but there was always something peculiar about the twins and they’d annoy the hell out of their elders byu finishing each other's sentences, making wild guesses about what the other was doing way before it had actually happened and even once managed to trick their school teacher into believing they were the same person in two different places, regardless of the fact she knew they were twins.

They were tricksters and enjoyed causing mischief and though they never truly got into trouble they weren’t exactly what you’d call studious. They had a wild wanderlust and on their twelfth birthday they simply vanished for days on end. Nothing was heard from them, the authorities searched, friends, family everyone began to worry but then as quickly as they had gone they were back in the family home as if nothing had happened. They refused to say where they had been and to this day the mystery of their adventure still confuses some of the elders of their community.

One year a pair of traveling Inquisitors made their way through the community and stopped at the local inn for bed and board. They began discussing local events and listening to the stories of the mischievous twins and their curiosity peaked they approached the family. They explained there was certainly something there and they would be taking the children from their parents to be tested and trained. Should the family resist then they would all die and they would still take the children and so it was the two twins found themselves in the company of two vicious men and traveling to some unknown location to be tested for who knows what.

So it was the twins ended up within the training grounds of the Inquisitorius. They were bullied and harassed, tested for signs of the force and it was found at least primarily in Almana. Alaki had the talent but he was nowhere as strong as she was and this began to show over the years as she began to outstrip him in raw talent. She became something more and the thoughts she started sending him became darker and more twisted and he feared for her. Every attempt at talking to her was rebuked, every attempt to plea was laughed at and by the end of it all the vile Inquisitors had what they wanted, another pawn to send out and hunt those who stood against the Tyranny of the Empire.

Alaki began to wonder why he was kept around and as their training neared the end of its cycle it became apparent.He overheard them talking about how he would be their sacrifice to his sister to ensure her training was complete. He ran to her and attempted to tell her but she simply stared at him and laughed stating she already knew that and she was looking forward to it, to finally be rid of his pesky voice in her head and do away with the thing holding her back from true power. He was shocked and appalled and moved to leave but she blocked his way and leant in whispering something that to this day haunts him.

The day came for the final trial and the twins were marched out, armed and told to fight. It didn’t last long and his sister overpowered him enough that he fell to his knees cut and burnt. He looked up at her and she down at him and he told her he was sorry. She blinked and held back the final blow, the trainers moved into query why she hesitated and she turned on them. A single thought entered his head and he followed it. He ran. The complex had been remembered easily, access points, gulleys, hiding spots and blind areas cameras wouldn't see him. He had memorised them all and his escape, though uneasy was achieved and he soon found himself on the lowest levels of Coruscant. Confused and bewildered he vanished into the night and never saw or heard from those monsters again, and never heard the voice of his sister either.

Through hard work and nearly honest work the Duros made his way up the levels of the planet taking jobs here and there to pay his way. It took him about ten years using his talents to get enough money to barter passage off the core world. By this time the Empire had fallen but their politics still existed amongst the lower levels. In fact he was pretty confident a lot of the lower levels were not even aware the Empire had fallen, but it wasn’t his problem. He had learnt to avoid getting involved in other people's problems.

He managed to sign up as second mate to a fledgling trader and from there he learnt the first taste of true freedom he hadn't felt in years. They travelled the galaxy delivering supplies, passengers everything and anything legal and illegal. He, like most of his species, took to the exploring and adventure with a wanderlust. The same wanderlust he had felt as a child with his sister but not quite the same, never the same. His partner, a slender woman with red hair, knew how to make him laugh and smile however and he never told her about the dark place, never wanted to see the hurt in her eyes at what the cruelty of men can do. Her name was Roxanne, though Roxy to her friends, and she was wild eyed and carried the air of someone who had nothing to lose and everything to gain. In truth they both carried that air and it was probably why they worked so well together.

They ran into trouble on the planet Byss. They had heard the rumours from a friend of a friend of a friend, as the stories always go, and decided to explore the dark world. They figured there would be a tidy sum of credits to be made if they were able to acquire some old sith relics, it didn't quite go down the way they had wished. Things existed on that planet that shouldn’t be touched or disturbed and those things hunted the pair from the moment they set down in a clearing some miles from the old fortress. Roxy never made it back and he made it back scarred and unable to speak. No one knows what happened on Byss and he refuses to talk about it.

It took him some time to recover from that incident and his promotion to captain didn’t really do anything to change the mood. He was alone again and he hated being alone. He wasn;t a very good pilot but managed, he could navigate like the best of them and after months of planet hopping he found himself at the planet of new Tython. He didn’t know much about them but found the people to be reasonable and nice. Apparently they were a planet of Jedi and his curiosity was peaked. He found a few new friends, made acquaintances and even found a lovely lady to warm his bed for a few weeks until Pravus came.
The Duros fled like many others did and found himself in the Orion system. He claimed he was a refugee of New Tython as he had nothing else to say and though he was treated with mistrust he was put before the Quaestor of House Marka Ragnos and his Aedile. They managed to acquire the truth of the situation from the Duros and after days in a cell they approached him with an offer. The ship Sanguinius commanded was being refitted and crewed with people of certain skills and those that may run into issues in the wider Brotherhood. The offer was open for him to join if he was willing to work for it, they needed a good Navigator and all training would be provided.

Alaki accepted, after all what other option did he have, and found his years of practise as a ships second lent itself well to the role of Navigator. He was trained and inaugurated into the Naval command on the hush and even though Duros hadn’t been declared undesirable it was swiftly coming to the fore than anything non human was going to wind up an enemy of the mad Sith Lord. He was safe and that’s all he wanted for himself and soon for those around him. They were all in the same situation it turned out exiles, refugees and those that if Pravus could he would simply wipe out without hesitation.

He made a friend of the Wookie Tarryyhn who would come to visit and ensure the ship was working well together. Though he expected the Wookie was there to ensure they were safe more than anything. Alaki wondered about the future but began to feel he may have found a place he was able to call home.

=== Positions Held ===

* Retribution Navigation Officer

[[Category: NPC]]

Macz Ceryss

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{{Character
|type = Loyalist
|name=Macz Ceryss
|homeworld=[[starwars:Cathar|Cathar]]
|birth= 11 ABY (Age: 21)
|death=N/A
|species=[[starwars:Cathar_(species)|Cathar]]
|gender=Female
|allies=*[[Clan Naga Sadow]]
*[[House_Marka_Ragnos|House Marka Ragnos]]
|profession=*Engineering Officer
|position=*Retribution Engineering Officer
|affiliation=*[[Dark Jedi Brotherhood]]
*[[Clan Naga Sadow]]
*[[House_Marka_Ragnos|House Marka Ragnos]]
}}

 
 

Macz Ceyrss is the current Engineering Officer of the MJHC Retribution of House Marka Ragnos.

== Character History ==

Macz was born on Cathar only in the year 11 ABY. She wasn’t the most sociable of her race and tended to do a lot of her activities solo. She refused to get involved with the other children and would usually sit brooding away by herself in the corners as her tribesman walked about her. It got to a point they ignored her and she was happy with that, it allowed her to ghost about unseen and do what she wanted without being hassled by the other children of adults looking to get her to do things. She didn’t know why did didn’t want to be around the other Cathar, something about other people just confused her. She attempted to communicate sometimes but the words that escaped her mouth were jumbled and generally made no sense, even to her.

It didn’t really take her long to stop talking completely and to this day she hasn’t uttered a word to anyone but she compensated with active body language and facial expressions. She could hunt and in her own right was a skilled scrapper even as young as ten but she just didn’t belong. There was something there always in the back of her head telling her she needs to be doing other things, she needs to be away from these people and be by herself. She was afraid of them. She was afraid of herself. She saw herself in the reflections of the pools and even though by Cathar standards she was cute, for a child, she disliked what she saw and yet could never bring herself to speak to explain her feelings. Not that anyone would understand.

The Cathar were proud and any sign of weakness would hardly be tolerated, so she kept her silence and she began to fear for herself. One year, when she was twelve a trader passed through town and noticed the curious girl. He asked about her and it took the natives a few moments to figure out who he spoke about before remembering the quiet ghost girl who hid in the corner. The trader was curious and undeterred went with Macz back to her home and spoke to her parents who explained their daughters issues and how they were unable to deal with it or truly had no idea what was causing it. The Elders had given up and so she was left to her own devices. It was then they heard the strangest thing coming from outside.

As they left the hut they saw the traders R4 unit beeping and whistling as he chased Macz around and she was laughing. She hadn’t made a sound in years but here she was blissfully happy and playing like any other youngster would or should be doing. They stared at her as she hugged the little unit and muttered a single word, friend. Something had clicked in the young girl, perhaps the droid didn’t scare her because it looked nothing like her no one was entirely sure. With some encouragement the trader offered to help Macz and said he would teach her how to work with the droids. Her parents were unsure but agreed to terms that as long as she was well cared for and could return of her own will then they would agree to let her go with him. The terms were accepted and so Macz new journey began.

The trader lived on Tattooine, near the city of Mos Eisley and made his money by fixing machines, trading droids and at times running cargo to other outer rim planets. He enjoyed his live and Macz began to flourish. She would get odd stares of course even in a place like Mos Eisley Cathar were rare and few between, especially ones of her age but she shrugged everything off completely and blissfully unaware of the hell hole she had found herself in. She began tinkering with small machines, broken things no one wanted and that wouldn’t sell. She became quite good at repairing them. Over the months she began tinkering with bigger objects and though she was nowhere as good as her teacher she began making serious headway. Soon a droid came into the shop, a little R2 unit that was severely damaged and no one had any interest in attempting to repair with the market upgrading to better models all the time. She felt sorry for the little thing and began spending hours, days and even weeks attempting to fix it. The trader began to worry for her as she rarely ate and she barely slept. She had just become so focused on fixing her new friend that he feared she would run herself to exhaustion and that could lead to her death.

It happened one night she was working away and suddenly a blink of lights and then nothing, followed by a whirring of a motor and nothing again. She became frustrated and kicked the unit only for it to beep into life with a whir of motion and run itself straight into workshops wall. She sighed and moved to help the little unit, wheeling him back until he was out of harm's way. She moved onto fixing the units optics and before she knew it the tiny unit was running around as happy as could be. She named it R2-T9, Tinker, and from then on out they were inseparable.

When the trader passed away when she hit her twenty first birthday she took over everything and ran the store as he once did. Something was missing though and regardless of her friends on the planet she didn’t quite feel apart of anything anymore. So selling the business she took her ship and simply left the system. She traveled for a while, fixing things here and there, working on processing plants, down mines with machinery, grand hotel steam rooms even a few times on other ships. She enjoyed that the most she found and selling her own ship she booked passage on a cargo freighter offering to fix any and all problems for free if it would simply take her where she was going. She did this a few times in all experiencing the different crews, different ships and became proficient at fixing up any issues she may come across.

Tinker got a few upgrades as she went it has to be said, since she spent so much time on ships these days some kind captains and engineers downloaded plans into the little droid so she would have reference material to work from if she got stuck. They trusted her and amongst the local coalition of freighters she built up a solid reputation as a worker. But her limit was reached working on the same type of ships with the same people and so she took chance. She was warned not to approach the strange man with the curious ship. he wore a uniform she hadn’t seen before in the area and a symbol that was as alien to her as she probably was to him.

He agreed to take her on board but warned she may not like the destination. She shrugged and Tinker and her got aboard and Macz soon discovered exactly what the man meant. They arrived in the Orion system, home to Clan Naga Sadow and she simply stared out the viewport in awe as she took in the majesty of the Warhost from Orbit. Their ships glistened in the darkness and she ached to be aboard one working on it. The man explained she could do if she applied at the Naval Academy and offered to escort her there himself. She took him up on the offer and when they arrived she overheard him mentioning what a skilled technician she was and how she would ace the exams. Regardless of the fact she was a Cathar they should sign her up immeditaly and get her training done.

Something must of worked because she found herself in the Naval Academy for the next couple of years. Turned out the man who’s ship she got on was more than a soldier and was her courses commanding officer. He helped her through and her first assignment was to the MJHC Retribution. Whilst there she kept her head down and worked away quietly learning everything she possibly could about the ship. Tinker scooted about her as she worked and after a while, ensuring she wasn’t a spy her Commanding officer granted her the plans for the ship's machinery and thats when things really took off.

She studied the plans on her breaks and soon was able to repair problems almost before they occurred. Her skills improved and with them her rank and position did also. She heard about some destruction of planets and a system but she didn’t care, she rarely did. With crew reassignments happening onboard the ship she soon found herself leading a team of new engineers. When she questioned as to why this was she was simply informed that she was the new Chief Engineer and that she would know this if she dragged herself away from her work once in awhile. She looked up from her work into the face of a young female Twi’lek who introduced herself as the Aedile of House Marka Ragnos. She explained this ship was of some import to its commander and they would need it in top shape and they wanted the best working on it.

After that she simply turned and walked away, leaving the Cathar with more questions and more paperwork than she had ever had to do in her life. She slumped over her new desk and logged into her comm terminal groaning as hundreds of messages and work orders flooded her inbox. Well at least things needed to be fixed she muttered as she rose from her desk and headed down into the engine room, Tinker trundling behind her.

=== Positions Held ===

* Retribution Engineering Officer

[[Category: NPC]]

Alaki Xemo

2016-05-24T05:04:43Z

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{{Character
|type = Loyalist
|name=Alaki Xemo
|homeworld=[[starwars:Duro|Duro]]
|birth= 15 BBY (Age: 47)
|death=N/A
|species=[[starwars:Duros|Duros]]
|gender=Male
|allies=*[[Clan Naga Sadow]]
*[[House_Marka_Ragnos|House Marka Ragnos]]
|profession=*Navigation Officer
|position=*Retribution Weapons Officer
|affiliation=*[[Dark Jedi Brotherhood]]
*[[Clan Naga Sadow]]
*[[House_Marka_Ragnos|House Marka Ragnos]]
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Alaki Xemo is the current Navigation Officer of the MJHC Retribution of House Marka Ragnos.

== Character History ==

Alaki Xemos was born on Duro during the year 15 BBY along with his twin sister Almana. The two were inseparable from birth and would annoy their parents to no end when they were separated for any length of time. They had to play together, go to the same places, be at the same place and it was often wandered if somehow they were connected via other means other than blood and family. The statement was often waved off but there was always something peculiar about the twins and they’d annoy the hell out of their elders byu finishing each other's sentences, making wild guesses about what the other was doing way before it had actually happened and even once managed to trick their school teacher into believing they were the same person in two different places, regardless of the fact she knew they were twins.

They were tricksters and enjoyed causing mischief and though they never truly got into trouble they weren’t exactly what you’d call studious. They had a wild wanderlust and on their twelfth birthday they simply vanished for days on end. Nothing was heard from them, the authorities searched, friends, family everyone began to worry but then as quickly as they had gone they were back in the family home as if nothing had happened. They refused to say where they had been and to this day the mystery of their adventure still confuses some of the elders of their community.

One year a pair of traveling Inquisitors made their way through the community and stopped at the local inn for bed and board. They began discussing local events and listening to the stories of the mischievous twins and their curiosity peaked they approached the family. They explained there was certainly something there and they would be taking the children from their parents to be tested and trained. Should the family resist then they would all die and they would still take the children and so it was the two twins found themselves in the company of two vicious men and traveling to some unknown location to be tested for who knows what.

So it was the twins ended up within the training grounds of the Inquisitorius. They were bullied and harassed, tested for signs of the force and it was found at least primarily in Almana. Alaki had the talent but he was nowhere as strong as she was and this began to show over the years as she began to outstrip him in raw talent. She became something more and the thoughts she started sending him became darker and more twisted and he feared for her. Every attempt at talking to her was rebuked, every attempt to plea was laughed at and by the end of it all the vile Inquisitors had what they wanted, another pawn to send out and hunt those who stood against the Tyranny of the Empire.

Alaki began to wonder why he was kept around and as their training neared the end of its cycle it became apparent.He overheard them talking about how he would be their sacrifice to his sister to ensure her training was complete. He ran to her and attempted to tell her but she simply stared at him and laughed stating she already knew that and she was looking forward to it, to finally be rid of his pesky voice in her head and do away with the thing holding her back from true power. He was shocked and appalled and moved to leave but she blocked his way and leant in whispering something that to this day haunts him.

The day came for the final trial and the twins were marched out, armed and told to fight. It didn’t last long and his sister overpowered him enough that he fell to his knees cut and burnt. He looked up at her and she down at him and he told her he was sorry. She blinked and held back the final blow, the trainers moved into query why she hesitated and she turned on them. A single thought entered his head and he followed it. He ran. The complex had been remembered easily, access points, gulleys, hiding spots and blind areas cameras wouldn't see him. He had memorised them all and his escape, though uneasy was achieved and he soon found himself on the lowest levels of Coruscant. Confused and bewildered he vanished into the night and never saw or heard from those monsters again, and never heard the voice of his sister either.

Through hard work and nearly honest work the Duros made his way up the levels of the planet taking jobs here and there to pay his way. It took him about ten years using his talents to get enough money to barter passage off the core world. By this time the Empire had fallen but their politics still existed amongst the lower levels. In fact he was pretty confident a lot of the lower levels were not even aware the Empire had fallen, but it wasn’t his problem. He had learnt to avoid getting involved in other people's problems.

He managed to sign up as second mate to a fledgling trader and from there he learnt the first taste of true freedom he hadn't felt in years. They travelled the galaxy delivering supplies, passengers everything and anything legal and illegal. He, like most of his species, took to the exploring and adventure with a wanderlust. The same wanderlust he had felt as a child with his sister but not quite the same, never the same. His partner, a slender woman with red hair, knew how to make him laugh and smile however and he never told her about the dark place, never wanted to see the hurt in her eyes at what the cruelty of men can do. Her name was Roxanne, though Roxy to her friends, and she was wild eyed and carried the air of someone who had nothing to lose and everything to gain. In truth they both carried that air and it was probably why they worked so well together.

They ran into trouble on the planet Byss. They had heard the rumours from a friend of a friend of a friend, as the stories always go, and decided to explore the dark world. They figured there would be a tidy sum of credits to be made if they were able to acquire some old sith relics, it didn't quite go down the way they had wished. Things existed on that planet that shouldn’t be touched or disturbed and those things hunted the pair from the moment they set down in a clearing some miles from the old fortress. Roxy never made it back and he made it back scarred and unable to speak. No one knows what happened on Byss and he refuses to talk about it.

It took him some time to recover from that incident and his promotion to captain didn’t really do anything to change the mood. He was alone again and he hated being alone. He wasn;t a very good pilot but managed, he could navigate like the best of them and after months of planet hopping he found himself at the planet of new Tython. He didn’t know much about them but found the people to be reasonable and nice. Apparently they were a planet of Jedi and his curiosity was peaked. He found a few new friends, made acquaintances and even found a lovely lady to warm his bed for a few weeks until Pravus came.
The Duros fled like many others did and found himself in the Orion system. He claimed he was a refugee of New Tython as he had nothing else to say and though he was treated with mistrust he was put before the Quaestor of House Marka Ragnos and his Aedile. They managed to acquire the truth of the situation from the Duros and after days in a cell they approached him with an offer. The ship Sanguinius commanded was being refitted and crewed with people of certain skills and those that may run into issues in the wider Brotherhood. The offer was open for him to join if he was willing to work for it, they needed a good Navigator and all training would be provided.

Alaki accepted, after all what other option did he have, and found his years of practise as a ships second lent itself well to the role of Navigator. He was trained and inaugurated into the Naval command on the hush and even though Duros hadn’t been declared undesirable it was swiftly coming to the fore than anything non human was going to wind up an enemy of the mad Sith Lord. He was safe and that’s all he wanted for himself and soon for those around him. They were all in the same situation it turned out exiles, refugees and those that if Pravus could he would simply wipe out without hesitation.

He made a friend of the Wookie Tarryyhn who would come to visit and ensure the ship was working well together. Though he expected the Wookie was there to ensure they were safe more than anything. Alaki wondered about the future but began to feel he may have found a place he was able to call home.

=== Positions Held ===

* Retribution Navigation Officer

[[Category: NPC]]

Dagos Eldrel

2016-05-24T05:01:41Z

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{{Character
|type = Loyalist
|name=Dagos Eldrel
|homeworld=[[starwars:Coyn|Coyn]]
|birth= 2 ABY (Age: 32)
|death=N/A
|species=[[starwars:coynite|Coynite]]
|gender=Male
|allies=*[[Clan Naga Sadow]]
*[[House_Marka_Ragnos|House Marka Ragnos]]
|profession=*Weapons Officer
|position=*Retribution Weapons Officer
|affiliation=*[[Dark Jedi Brotherhood]]
*[[Clan Naga Sadow]]
*[[House_Marka_Ragnos|House Marka Ragnos]]
}}

 
 

Dagos Eldrel is the current Weapons Officer of the MJHC Retribution of House Marka Ragnos.

== Character History ==

Born on the world of Coyn after the battle of Yavin, Dagos Eldrel was a Coynite of little to no remarkable traits. He was what would be considered the runt of the litter of six he was born into. His five brothers all took different traits and for whatever reason the fates conspired to make him the weakest of them all. He was harassed, bullied and generally considered an outcast amongst his siblings. Though he was what many would expect a Coynite to be he had the advantage in intelligence and would often simply outwit his brutish brothers in games or bouts of strength something that earned him no praise and would often increase the punishment they would give him.

While his brothers were trained in the art of war and conflict, Dagos found himself drawn to what little material the village had on other things. He found texts on starships and found himself spending hours and hours attempting to learn everything he possibly could about them. His true fascination lay in how the weapon systems worked and his days soon became filled with daydreams filled with space battles between heavy ordnance ships and small fighter craft. That's all they were though to him, daydreams after all Coynites were warriors and not whatever it was Dagos was.

He wished to be more and he actively seeked out chances to prove he was worth something. His father disowned him and his mother simply didn't care enough to give him the time of day given she had five true sons to look after. So by the time he matured enough he simply left. Upon announcing his decision to do so his father forced him to the ground and shaved his mane indicating he had no place in the family or true status as a Coynite and so it was Dagos became an outcast from his own people. With what little money he had scraped together he paid a visiting trader to take him off world and he never looked back.

Now when it’s said Dagos is the runt of the siblings it should be noted he still stands taller and broader than most humans, and could effectively break bones of most humanoids should the matter ever come up. He was just smarter at finding new ways of doing it than the average Coynite. This physic lent itself to him as he moved around the galaxy taking up odd jobs here and there. He worked for a Hutt on Nal Hutta, a street gang on Nar Shaddaa and even as a bodyguard for a New Republic dignitary who had decided to make a pilgrimage to Hoth to see where her father had died.

Over the years, and with training picked up here and there Dagos began to learn about weapons and how they worked. When he travelled aboard ships he was usually right up next to the technicians attempting everything in his power to learn everything he could. Asking the same questions over and over and usually finishing by answering himself. Though this annoyed the hell out of most techs there were some who found it amusing and were glad to have someone to go over the finer details of what made their passions tick.

In 25 ABY he was taken on as a trainee weapons tech by a friendly captain who saw his potential and was looking for someone to replace his own weapons officer who would be retiring within a few years. The Coynite was elated and he would spend days not moving from his post as he simply discovered everything there was to discover. The combat simulations were the best and he would often be found in his quarters plugged into the holonet researching possibilities, trajectory issues and the different armaments of several different types of ship, making up counter offensive plans should they ever come across one. As it was the most action the Coynite ever saw was when a few pirate uglies attempted to get a drop on the ship and he was able to pick them apart with minimal effort. There wasn't any challenge in his job and for four years he saw no more action.

He left the ship suddenly one day. They had made planet fall on the planet of Sepros delivering supplies to the world when Dagos came across the Dlarit armed forces of Clan Naga Sadow. He was fascinated by the precision and uniformity of the ships. He began buzzing around asking questions of any naval officer he found and though most brushed him off as an annoyance a kindly tech sat down with him in the cantina one day and went over the basics of how the Navy worked. Though nothing classified was passed over to the alien that's all Dagos needed and he was hooked. He tended his resignation and was gone.

Within days he had signed up to the Dlarit navy and was accepted into the Warhosts training academy. It didn't take him long to impress his trainer and he was soon given more and more work to complete. The knowledge he learned had him within weeks naming off by heart the name of every ship in the Warhost, their armament type and loads. He blew his exams out of the water and his simulation records were unmatched in his year. His photographic memory allowed him to simply replay everything over and over in his head without fault. He was reprimanded once for standing up in a lecture and telling the lecturer he was wrong. After a few harsh words the lecturer turned to the class to put the Coynite down when another student piped up Dagos was correct.

From there he was reassigned to another class to avoid any issues with the trainer he had embarrassed. He excelled once more and within another year he was given his first assignment aboard one of the Navy’s cruisers. Everything he had worked for had come to him, every daydream played out as a child was his at last. He was content and willing to learn more. He took part as a trainee in the 11th Great Jedi War and watched as the change of power took place in the Brotherhood. That of course is when it all went wrong.

Coynites along with other species were declared undesirable and Dagos soon found himself removed from his position and kept on reserve duty. His commanding officer made him aware it had nothing to do with the decree and that he valued the Coynite as much as any one of his men but it was his career on the line. Passing Dagos information about an individual that could help he sent him on his way.

He spent the next couple of weeks hiding in the back alleys of Sepros, avoiding most people and simply surviving as the Inquisitors began their purges. When he thought it relatively safe he made his way to offices of Sanguinius, the Quaestor of Marka Ragnos. Passing the note across the humans desk he sat in silence, his face ridden with fear. Nothing was said for a long while until Sanguinius turned to him and smiled, genuinely smiled, and stated he had the perfect position for a fine young Coynite. Dagos was terrified but soon found himself on a shuttle alongside the Quaestor as they made their way into orbit and docked with the MJHC Retribution.

It was explained that the last weapons officer had issues with working with the current crew of aliens and undesirables and was promptly removed from the Jedi’s command. The position was open if Dagos wanted it. He had never wanted anything more. He finished his practical training under the watchful eye of his new Captain and when he was finally prepared Sanguinius visited him personally to raise him to the rank of Ensign at last. The large Coynite held his composure outwardly but inside he wanted to break down, but it wasn't the done thing for his people, regardless if he was an outcast or not.

Dagos spent a few years on the Retribution under his current captain before an incident sparked and an unknown cruiser appeared in the system some days after the destruction of Hosnia Prime. Words on the Retribution were explained, the Captain, XO, some of the other staff and crew were reassigned to different posts and the ship took on replacements from the captured cruiser. Apparently the majority of them were New Republic refugees who had lost everything and like the Coynite, Sanguinius offered them a hand to which some accepted.

The Retribution was suddenly becoming a sanctuary for undesirables and aliens of all sorts. Then more news hit the ship. The destruction of New Tython rocked them all to the core and they feared for their lives. If a man as monstrous as Pravus was able to take out an entire planet, what would they do to their ship and even their Clan for harbouring them? Dagos swore he would fight till the end for the men and women who had helped him and he refuses to give up on that promise.

=== Positions Held ===

* Retribution Weapons Officer

[[Category: NPC]]

Vanel Fremlin

2016-05-24T04:57:58Z

Kojiro Keibatsu:

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{{Character
|type = Loyalist
|name=Vanel Fremlin
|homeworld=[[starwars:Ryloth|Ryloth]]
|birth= 16 BBY (Age: 50)
|death=N/A
|species=[[starwars:Twi%27lek|Twi'lek]]
|gender=Female
|allies=*[[Clan Naga Sadow]]
*[[House_Marka_Ragnos|House Marka Ragnos]]
|profession=*Ship Executive Officer
|position=*Retribution XO
|affiliation=*[[Dark Jedi Brotherhood]]
*[[Clan Naga Sadow]]
*[[House_Marka_Ragnos|House Marka Ragnos]]
}}

 
 

Vanel Fremlin is the current XO of the MJHC Retribution of House Marka Ragnos.

== Character History ==

Born on Ryloth, Vanel was sold into slavery and wound up on Nal Hutta at the age of seven. She and her mother were forced to serve at one of the moon's many casino’s and all she knew growing up was the stink of alcohol and the abuse of patrons too out of it to know any different. Her mother danced and to Vanel she looked like an angel as she moved around the bar entertaining the guests. Vanel had never been very good at dancing, when she had tried she had always landed on her face and her mother claimed she had two left feet. She did however have a striking pale blue skin tone and two different coloured eyes, one yellow one green, that made her stand out.

By the time she was eleven she had been sold on again to another casino because she was of no use to the previous ones owner if she wasn't able to entertain his guests. Her new master was a more kind and reassuring man who let her sit behind the booths with the cashiers and help count the credits being passed over. She had a sharp wit about her and was able to spot anything dodgy being done and the number of times she was able to spot fake credit sticks and get the patrons removed from the property soon began to earn her the respect of her fellow workers. A quick tongue a few more years developing her skills and her owner put her on his security team. She was a scrapper and handy with a blaster and her skills had become well known in the casino that no one dared attempt to pull anything in front of her.

By her 18th birthday her owner had decided she had more than paid back the cost of buying her and decided to let her go. She stayed on a few more years out of loyalty and when she had earned enough she packed up her bags and headed to the nearest spaceport. She took on odd jobs here and there, working on cargo carriers, shuttles, luxury yachts. She even claims she once managed to work aboard an Imperial owned luxury yacht but given the issues surrounding that no one is entirely sure if it’s true or not. She claims it is and though nine times out of ten she is declared a liar the truth of the matter is she did. Sort of did anyway.

She signed up to work security for a firm who were hiring and it just so happened to be the first job she was assigned to was the yacht. The owner of the business wasn’t aware it was to be the affair that it was and awkwardness ensued. Racist remarks were thrown, Vanel slapped a sector governor and before she was shot she managed to make it back to her firm's shuttle, leaving in much haste and abandoning the rest of the team and her job to the fates.

She joined the Rebellion nearer the end of it, taking part in several missions against the Imperials. More for fun than actual hatred of the Empire. Sure they persecuted and enslaved millions of aliens but she was free and she figured, in her happy go lucky way, if she could make it anyone could make it. She was promoted to Captain and led small teams of rebel guerrillas striking at supply lines, going behind enemy lines and causing chaos. The sort of things she enjoyed doing. She met a man once she kinda liked but before things could get serious his father walked in and turned out to be the man she slapped way back when on said Imperial Yacht. She decided that was the last time she literally got in bed with the enemy.

The rebellion ended along with the Empire and Vanel grew restless. She had nothing to do, no one to scrap with so in the end she wound up joining the internal security forces of the New Republic and doing what she did best. Before she knew it she was a detective and solving crimes like the people she used to watch on the old Holovids. She was respected and admired and soon found herself married to a fleet officer. At his pushing she joined the New Republic Military as a member of fleet security. She spent a few years training given that though she was good at her job in the civilian world, her discipline and respect for superiors was severaly lacking. She wasn’t given any leeway either so time and time again she failed her classes and time and time again her husband had to bail her out until finally she passed.

She was at the bottom again, regardless of her years spent a detective. But she didn't mind she enjoyed working for her pay and work she did. She was bit older than most of the new recruits being put onto the Republics fleets but she wanted to make it work after all she made a promise to her husband and she swore she would keep that promise.

She found when on the ship her natural talent at picking things up kicked in again and she often found herself wandering upto the bridge and just watching how things went. One day she found herself sitting on the bridge minding her own business, she claims it was her break, when the Captain turned to his Executive Officer and asked her a question. Before she could reply Vanel piped up and gave an answer. The command crew simply stared at her, the XO not wanting to be shown up also gave an answer. The wrong one it seemed as the Captain turned to Vanel and asked her several more quick fire questions with an attitude that almost seemed impressed but more along the lines of “ok Mrs Smarty Pants answer this.” She did, every single one of them.

She found herself removed from the ship and returned to the academy where she was given textbooks and holo discs and whatever else could be thrown at her. Unlike her previous time she actually enjoyed it. Learning about navigation, bossing people about and she found she had a talent beyond being a chaos causing trouble maker with a mouth, oh and tripping over her feet. It took only a year before she was discharged from the Academy again, this time surprisingly, with honours. She was assigned as Executive Office to a freighter as her first posting and she was surprised she didn’t hate every single moment of it and it couldn’t be said she didn’t try to hate it because she did.

She worked her way up and soon found herself a 1st Lieutenant. She also found herself divorced due to her husband's jealousy at her new position. For some reason he had only been happy when she was a security member, she shrugged and went about her business. She was assigned to a cruiser under a Captain by the name of Gregorius Videk. She liked the man, she was old like her but older so he made her feel young. Something she reminded him about constantly. He reminded her he was Shaevalian, she simply swatted him away playfully. There was something there but he was married and she respected that as he loved his family with all his heart and he’d often talk to Vanel for hours about them but it didn’t last, not much did.

The First Order’s destruction of Hosnia Prime rocked them all and for days the crew fell into despair. The Captain hardly made his way to bridge and it was up to Vanel to get them home or to somewhere safer. She wasn’t sure. Captain Videk kept giving her coordinates and she followed his orders to the letter, and then they came upon Clan Naga Sadow. She and the Captain were led to separate rooms after the ship was boarded. She explained her story, she explained who they were and why they were there and she let them know that death was better than the petty existence they had now. The Clan didn’t care, but one man did.

Sanguinius stood up for her and the Captain and asked for them to be assigned to his new ship as a pairing. He claimed they wouldn’t be much use apart and there was something about the man she instantly liked. The Twi’lek at his side may have had something to do with it of course. She reminded Vanel so much of herself she couldn’t help but smile. So she agreed to work for the Clan as long as the Majority of the crew they had with them could remain on board, and those too far gone to serve would be released into the populace. Sanguinius promised as much would happen and they would be looked after by wards of House Marka Ragnos. So she agreed and has yet to look back and thought “if only.”

=== Positions Held ===

* Retribution XO

[[Category: NPC]]

Vanel Fremlin

2016-05-24T04:57:26Z

Kojiro Keibatsu: Created page with "{{Eras| (old|rise|reb|new|njo|djb|leg) }} {{Character |type = Loyalist |name=Vanel Fremlin |homeworld=Ryloth |birth= 16 BBY (Age: 50) |death=N/A |species=[..."

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{{Character
|type = Loyalist
|name=Vanel Fremlin
|homeworld=[[starwars:Ryloth|Ryloth]]
|birth= 16 BBY (Age: 50)
|death=N/A
|species=[[starwars:Twi%27lek|Twi'lek]]
|gender=Female
|allies=*[[Clan Naga Sadow]]
*[[House_Marka_Ragnos|House Marka Ragnos]]
|profession=*Ship Captain
|position=*Retribution XO
|affiliation=*[[Dark Jedi Brotherhood]]
*[[Clan Naga Sadow]]
*[[House_Marka_Ragnos|House Marka Ragnos]]
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Vanel Fremlin is the current XO of the MJHC Retribution of House Marka Ragnos.

== Character History ==

Born on Ryloth, Vanel was sold into slavery and wound up on Nal Hutta at the age of seven. She and her mother were forced to serve at one of the moon's many casino’s and all she knew growing up was the stink of alcohol and the abuse of patrons too out of it to know any different. Her mother danced and to Vanel she looked like an angel as she moved around the bar entertaining the guests. Vanel had never been very good at dancing, when she had tried she had always landed on her face and her mother claimed she had two left feet. She did however have a striking pale blue skin tone and two different coloured eyes, one yellow one green, that made her stand out.

By the time she was eleven she had been sold on again to another casino because she was of no use to the previous ones owner if she wasn't able to entertain his guests. Her new master was a more kind and reassuring man who let her sit behind the booths with the cashiers and help count the credits being passed over. She had a sharp wit about her and was able to spot anything dodgy being done and the number of times she was able to spot fake credit sticks and get the patrons removed from the property soon began to earn her the respect of her fellow workers. A quick tongue a few more years developing her skills and her owner put her on his security team. She was a scrapper and handy with a blaster and her skills had become well known in the casino that no one dared attempt to pull anything in front of her.

By her 18th birthday her owner had decided she had more than paid back the cost of buying her and decided to let her go. She stayed on a few more years out of loyalty and when she had earned enough she packed up her bags and headed to the nearest spaceport. She took on odd jobs here and there, working on cargo carriers, shuttles, luxury yachts. She even claims she once managed to work aboard an Imperial owned luxury yacht but given the issues surrounding that no one is entirely sure if it’s true or not. She claims it is and though nine times out of ten she is declared a liar the truth of the matter is she did. Sort of did anyway.

She signed up to work security for a firm who were hiring and it just so happened to be the first job she was assigned to was the yacht. The owner of the business wasn’t aware it was to be the affair that it was and awkwardness ensued. Racist remarks were thrown, Vanel slapped a sector governor and before she was shot she managed to make it back to her firm's shuttle, leaving in much haste and abandoning the rest of the team and her job to the fates.

She joined the Rebellion nearer the end of it, taking part in several missions against the Imperials. More for fun than actual hatred of the Empire. Sure they persecuted and enslaved millions of aliens but she was free and she figured, in her happy go lucky way, if she could make it anyone could make it. She was promoted to Captain and led small teams of rebel guerrillas striking at supply lines, going behind enemy lines and causing chaos. The sort of things she enjoyed doing. She met a man once she kinda liked but before things could get serious his father walked in and turned out to be the man she slapped way back when on said Imperial Yacht. She decided that was the last time she literally got in bed with the enemy.

The rebellion ended along with the Empire and Vanel grew restless. She had nothing to do, no one to scrap with so in the end she wound up joining the internal security forces of the New Republic and doing what she did best. Before she knew it she was a detective and solving crimes like the people she used to watch on the old Holovids. She was respected and admired and soon found herself married to a fleet officer. At his pushing she joined the New Republic Military as a member of fleet security. She spent a few years training given that though she was good at her job in the civilian world, her discipline and respect for superiors was severaly lacking. She wasn’t given any leeway either so time and time again she failed her classes and time and time again her husband had to bail her out until finally she passed.

She was at the bottom again, regardless of her years spent a detective. But she didn't mind she enjoyed working for her pay and work she did. She was bit older than most of the new recruits being put onto the Republics fleets but she wanted to make it work after all she made a promise to her husband and she swore she would keep that promise.

She found when on the ship her natural talent at picking things up kicked in again and she often found herself wandering upto the bridge and just watching how things went. One day she found herself sitting on the bridge minding her own business, she claims it was her break, when the Captain turned to his Executive Officer and asked her a question. Before she could reply Vanel piped up and gave an answer. The command crew simply stared at her, the XO not wanting to be shown up also gave an answer. The wrong one it seemed as the Captain turned to Vanel and asked her several more quick fire questions with an attitude that almost seemed impressed but more along the lines of “ok Mrs Smarty Pants answer this.” She did, every single one of them.

She found herself removed from the ship and returned to the academy where she was given textbooks and holo discs and whatever else could be thrown at her. Unlike her previous time she actually enjoyed it. Learning about navigation, bossing people about and she found she had a talent beyond being a chaos causing trouble maker with a mouth, oh and tripping over her feet. It took only a year before she was discharged from the Academy again, this time surprisingly, with honours. She was assigned as Executive Office to a freighter as her first posting and she was surprised she didn’t hate every single moment of it and it couldn’t be said she didn’t try to hate it because she did.

She worked her way up and soon found herself a 1st Lieutenant. She also found herself divorced due to her husband's jealousy at her new position. For some reason he had only been happy when she was a security member, she shrugged and went about her business. She was assigned to a cruiser under a Captain by the name of Gregorius Videk. She liked the man, she was old like her but older so he made her feel young. Something she reminded him about constantly. He reminded her he was Shaevalian, she simply swatted him away playfully. There was something there but he was married and she respected that as he loved his family with all his heart and he’d often talk to Vanel for hours about them but it didn’t last, not much did.

The First Order’s destruction of Hosnia Prime rocked them all and for days the crew fell into despair. The Captain hardly made his way to bridge and it was up to Vanel to get them home or to somewhere safer. She wasn’t sure. Captain Videk kept giving her coordinates and she followed his orders to the letter, and then they came upon Clan Naga Sadow. She and the Captain were led to separate rooms after the ship was boarded. She explained her story, she explained who they were and why they were there and she let them know that death was better than the petty existence they had now. The Clan didn’t care, but one man did.

Sanguinius stood up for her and the Captain and asked for them to be assigned to his new ship as a pairing. He claimed they wouldn’t be much use apart and there was something about the man she instantly liked. The Twi’lek at his side may have had something to do with it of course. She reminded Vanel so much of herself she couldn’t help but smile. So she agreed to work for the Clan as long as the Majority of the crew they had with them could remain on board, and those too far gone to serve would be released into the populace. Sanguinius promised as much would happen and they would be looked after by wards of House Marka Ragnos. So she agreed and has yet to look back and thought “if only.”

=== Positions Held ===

* Retribution XO

[[Category: NPC]]

Gregorius Videk

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|gender=Male
|allies=*[[Clan Naga Sadow]]
*[[House_Marka_Ragnos|House Marka Ragnos]]
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|affiliation=*[[Dark Jedi Brotherhood]]
*[[Clan Naga Sadow]]
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Gregorius Videk is the current Captain of the MJHC Retribution of House Marka Ragnos.

== Character History ==

Born on Coruscant prior to the Clone Wars Gregorius Videk never truly appreciated the beauty of a peaceful galaxy. Raised by diplomats of the Republic he spent most of his time being moved from residence to residence, being handed off to strangers to be kept and fed and simply existed in a family that had no time for him. As he aged he attended school and would often pass out at the top of his years, however due to the nature of his parent's job he never truly acquired any friends and this began to stunt the young man's social skills.

On his 17th Birthday,a year before most allowances due to his grades, he was moved back to Coruscant and entered the naval academy. He spent three years there before passing out with honours at the rank of 2nd Lieutenant and put under the tutelage of an older officer, Captain Bradshaw. Bradshaw attempted to teach the young man everything he knew but soon found what he had to teach was soon outstripped by the what the boy had managed to teach himself. Amused he began setting harder and harder challenges for the young officer until finally after a year of hard work he was promoted and given command of his own. The escort frigate he was assigned to wasn’t anything spectacular but to him it was perfect. His first chance to prove himself in a time of peace.

Then war broke out.

He was recalled from his frigate whilst a more senior officer was put in place, he was moved back under Captain Bradshaw’s command as the first fleet engagements sprung up over the galaxy. Their first conflict was above the planet of Geonosis, where in truth the start of the War was to begin. They shuttled thousands of Clone troopers to the front lines, their war machines, and armaments. Jedi Knights and masters passed him in the corridors as they prepared to launch into action. The young man was in awe and terrified of what was to come.

Though the majority of the fighting took place planetside Videk soon found his ship targeting the enemy's capital ships as they attempted to flee the planet. His own ship engaged and managed to weaken one of the behemoths whilst more of the fleet moved into assist. A combined effort found the Separatists capital falling back to the planet it had just attempted to depart from and Gregorius watched as debris and fire rained back to the surface. The engagement didn’t last long as there was nothing truly on the planet that could cause the Republic’s newly deployed fleets much effort but as he soon found out the true horror of War was to come.

Over the conflict he found his rank rise and, after the death of Bradshaw, his command grow. He took over duties aboard the Venator Class Star Destroyer and the rank of Captain. He took part in engagements above Kashyyyk and finally above Coruscant. His Venator was severely damaged and he himself was taken out of action for several months as he underwent surgery to repair his face, arm and upper torso. When he was finally dismissed he found himself an officer of the Empire rather than the Republic.

For his bravery and sacrifice, he was awarded the rank of Commander and assigned as Commanding officer of one of the new Imperial Star Destroyers. A sleeker ship than the Venator he was used to he soon found a knack for commanding it and used it to patrol the galaxy bringing justice to the enemies of the Empire as he was commanded. He had always been a soldier and believed that he needed to follow the orders he was given regardless.

He, however, began to have issues with certain policies the Empire began to enact involving the persecution of aliens and those who spoke out against the harsher policies of the Empire. He kept his opinions to himself and over the years began to develop a reputation as an effective commander and loyal Commander of the Empire. For this, he was transferred to the Imperial Naval Academy where he was to be a teacher and pass his knowledge onto the up and coming recruits.

He hated it. It was not the bridge or a command of any sort and he disliked these young upstarts going out year upon year to do what he had been doing. His requests for transfers were constantly rebuked time and time again with the same response, that he was simply the best they had to do what he was doing. For ten years he did nothing but teach, he became the idol for a few youngsters when he told his war stories but it soon became apparent what he knew was quickly becoming outdated and he feared he would even be replaced at the Academy and then it happened, the Rebellion and the destruction of the first Death Star.

He was reassigned to active duty and soon found himself in the familiar bridge of an ISD. His first major action took place over Hoth where the fleet moved to blockade the planet from the Rebellion. The sortee itself failed as the rebels managed to flee the planet and his fellow ships were disabled by Ion pulses. From there on out he took part in smaller engagements hunting down rebels, traitors and putting down resistance on those planets who dared begin to rise against the Empire.

He was called in as part of the fleet engagement that occurred at the battle of Endor and though his men and him engaged with utter certainty against the forces of the Rebellion he soon found his resolve wavering as the second Death Star exploded. His men urged him to flee and though he was not one to run he watched as his comrade's ships turned tail and disappeared into hyperspace. Facing the deaths of his men or the idea of surrender...he did the only thing he could do, had his ship jump to hyperspace and return to Coruscant.

Things moved quickly from then on, the Empire surrendered and the New Republic came into play. He avoided charges of court martial and dismissal and he swore loyalty and his service to the Republic once more. For another thirty years, he guarded the space of the Republic and the people he had once taken part in subjugating .

The rise of the First Order worried him. They claimed so much and some old part of him wanted to give it all in and rejoin the fight for dominance...but that part of him was young and stupid. He had a wife now, and a child. He had met her on Hosnia Prime which had become the capital of the New Republic. He had left the planet for a diplomatic mission to a neighbouring system when he received the news of what the First Order had done. Hosnia Prime, the Fleet, everything was gone. He hammered his personal comm console as many aboard his ship did and they were all found wanting. No word came back, there was nothing. They had lost everything and for it, they slipped into Darkness.

They drifted for a few months more than they were meant to, a rogue ship of sorts. They had enough supplies to last them for as long as they needed, within reason, and yet not one person aboard the ship wanted to go anywhere. The grief and pain had overtaken them, suicides had occurred over the ship and as it stood Videk found himself staring at the barrel of his own blaster most nights. Then one night after a jump they entered the Orian System and everything changed.

Boarded and removed from command along with his men they were moved from the ship and taken prisoner by Clan Naga Sadow. He can’t really recall much of what happened after that. What he can recall is his loyalty to the Clan began to build, Videk pledged his service and was not found wanting. Assigned to a new command, along with some of his old crew he soon found himself under the command of Sanguinius, a Jedi of all things. He hated himself for surviving when everything he loved had been lost and the Jedi knew and could feel this. He helped him and through it the man's loyalty to the Quaestor of Marka Ragnos grew slowly but steadily.

It was a new beginning and a new life, and he was damned if he would waste what was left of him.

=== Positions Held ===

* Retribution Captain

[[Category: NPC]]

Retribution

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*20 Ion cannons
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*8 Concussion missile tubes
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''Retribution'' is a [[starwars:Majestic-class heavy cruiser|Majestic-class heavy cruiser]], commissioned after the Horizons Vendetta. Currently serving as the flagship for the Quaestor of House Marka Ragnos, within Clan Naga Sadow’s Warhost Navy.

==Vessel Info==

===Crew===
* Commanding Officer – {{MarkaQUA}}
* Captain – [[Gregorius Videk]]
* Executive Officer – [[Vanel Fremlin]]
* Weapons Officer – [[Dagos Eldrel]]
* Navigation Officer – [[Alaki Xemo]]
* Chief Engineer – [[Macz Ceryss]]
* Wing Commander - [[Karia Jalba]]

===Characteristics===
Majestic-class heavy cruisers were incredibly durable; their thick armor and shields were equal to the previous generation of Imperial-class Star Destroyers. This armor and shield power gave them the ability to close with the enemy to exchange close-range fire. Like other New Class ships, the Majestic also boasts superior fire control systems compared to contemporary Imperial ships with heavy guns of the same power. With this ability, the Majestic can score as many hits at long range as an Imperial-class Star Destroyer can at medium ranges and can remain at that range as long as it has space to evade the Imperial ship. These ships were also equipped with Class 1 hyperdrives, capable of 90-second spin-up times. Is also capable of carrying five squadrons of starfighters.

===Capabilities===
With thicker armor and shields, the Retribution, is able to start painting their target at longer range and continue that onslaught the closer it gets to its target.

===Role in the Warhost===
The Retribution serves the Sadowan navy in many capacities. As a versatile and well-equipped heavy cruiser, it is capable of acting alone, as the main ship of a task force, or as as support for one of the Clan's star destroyers. As such, the Retribution has always been used wherever the Clan needed it. It is often preferred over larger ships when primarily space engagements are expected. The Retribution is also classified as one of the four primary fleet carriers of the Warhost, carrying five squadrons of fighters. Finally, it carries a small group of troops and supporting vehicles, allowing for ground incursions if absolutely necessary.

Currently, the Retribution is the headquarters and command ship of the House Marka Ragnos Summit, providing them with a versatile capital ship to fit their needs.

==History==
The Retribution has been an integral part of the Warhost Navy, after being first introduced into the fleet after Horizons. Phase 1 of Fading Light saw the Retribution getting between the Iron Thrones fleet and the extraction point of the Consul’s group on Bosthirda. This move prevented the fleet from commencing an orbital bombardment of Xlopora City, giving the Consul’s group time to board a MAAT gunship and escape the coming destruction. During GJW XI, the Retribution was engaged in a three way melee over Korriban. Suffering heavy damage she limped home behind the rest of the fleet. Because of the lack a shipyard or repair site big enough to repair her quickly, she is currently being slowly repaired by the Verpine in Sadowan employ.

During the events of the military operation entitled Ashes Fall, the Retribution fought alongside the KSD Damnation, the ISDII Harbinger and the VSDII Covenant against three enemy ISD II Star Destroyers that had entered the blockaded Orian System. These ships, controlled by the Dominion, were routed due to the timely intervention of the KSD Damnation, destroying two and leaving the third one to escape.

==Complement==
===Fighter Wing===
*[[Scythe Squadron]]([[HLAF-500_starfighter_-_Naga_Sadow|HLAF-500 Starfighter Squadron]])
*[[Reckoning Squadron]]([[TIE_Interceptor_-_Naga_Sadow|TIE/IN Interceptor]])
*[[Vengeance Squadron]]([[TIE_Interceptor_-_Naga_Sadow|TIE/IN Interceptor]])
*[[Ghost Squadron]]([[TIE_Interceptor_-_Naga_Sadow|TIE/IN Interceptor]])
*[[Dancing Bantha Squadron]]([[Starwars:TIE/sa_bomber|TIE Bomber]])

===Ground/Aerial Units===
*600 Troops
*1 Lambda class shuttle
*4x AT-XT
*4x 74z Speederbike
*4x Armored Interface Craft
*1x LAAT/i
*1x LAAT/c (carrier)

==Trivia==

[[Category:Naga Sadow OOB]]

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Ophelia Delacroix

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|birth= 68 BBY (Age: 102)
|death=N/A
|species=*[[starwars:Sephi|Sephi]]
*[[starwars:Tusken_Raider|Tusken Raider]]
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|cybernetics=Majority of Left Side, Including Face
|allies=*[[Dark Jedi Brotherhood]]
*[[Tasha%27Vel_Versea|Tasha`Vel Versea]]
*[[Bentre_Stahoes|Bentre Stahoes]]
*[[Taranae_Rhode|Taranae Rhode]]
*[[Dark Council]]
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|enemies=*[[starwars:New_Jedi_Order|The New Jedi Order]]
|saber=*Red - Saberstaff
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|profession=*[[starwars:Jedi_hunter|Jedi Hunter]]
|position=*Aedile of House Marka Ragnos
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*[[New Republic Era]]
*[[New Jedi Order Era]]
*[[Legacy Era]]
*[[Dark Jedi Brotherhood Era]]
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|apprentices=*[[Kythar Jakan]]
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'' “The Flesh is Weak, The Machine is Tempermental…” '' 
- Ophelia Delacroix 37 ABY

 
 

Ophelia Delacroix is an adopted Tusken currently working with Clan Naga Sadow and currently serving as House Marka Ragnos's Aedile. She is mad, covered with advanced cybernetic replacements, cold, brutal and efficient she gets the job done without a care for who or what gets in her way.

== Character History ==

=== Early Life ===

Ophelia was born on a ship traveling from one planet to another. Her father was an anthropologist and just loved getting involved with other civilisations and species. They made it to Tatooine where her father hoped to learn as much as he could about the Tusken people and their way of life. It took well over a year before he managed to even get a contact with one via a Jawa friend. From there it took another before he was able to meet with the Tuskens on neutral ground and a further 6 months before he was considered safe enough to visit their village and by this time bring his family along. Ophelia found it fascinating at such a young child and though wary she would often run around the camp with the Tusken children playing games and generally getting up to mischief whenever her father was away or busy.

Tragedy struck one evening however when the hunting party her parents went out with never came back. Soon one or two members of it returned bloody and beaten and it turned out they had stumbled upon a canyon Krayt Dragon unprepared and paid the cost. Ophelia’s parents were missing presumed dead and without another word the young orphan was taken inside by one of the women and her partner and she was adopted. She didn’t quite understand why and never truly has. Perhaps they felt guilt for the loss of her parents as it happened under their watch and protection but she never hated them for what happened. Her life was to change drastically.

=== Tuskens ===

As she matured she was cast with the woman and children but over time, this changed as her latent Force powers began to develop. Soon she was taken to the side by the tribal elder and it was here she began to demand she be allowed to fight alongside the men. She was outpacing most in feats of physical activity and after a while they relented. She was sent out on a trial hunt to which she excelled and from there she was granted permission to hunt and raid alongside the men.

[[File:OpheliaTK.jpeg|thumb|left|400px|The Hunt.]]

Her greatest achievement was a Krayt hunt. A full party gathered to face it and though some fell and Ophelia herself was severely wounded they felled the creature and she was able to claim her prize. The pearl of the Dragon. An item she still holds onto till this day.

She spent decades and years with the Tuskens. It got to the point she was unable to distinguish herself from the tribe and realised against all odds she was one. Though not of their blood by birth she was no less pure Tusken raider and they were her family and her home. They treated her like an equal to some extent even though her physiology had her age slower than them due to her Sephi heritage.

Life was good and though the galactic civil war didn’t affect her tribe she was able to see some of the after effects of it. New traders passed through telling tales and though she downright refused to speak anything other than Tusken she soon learned stories of heroes and whispers of people who seemed magical. One day a woman came to the tribal camp covered in strange tattoos. She killed one of the warriors and as Ophelia moved in, boosted by her untrained abilities she too fell. She was not slain as she thought she would be but was instead taken from her tribe and forced to endure a new kind of torment. This woman, as she explained it, represented an organisation named the One Sith and she wanted the Tusken to assist them. Ophelia just wanted to go home and refused but after enough torment, she finally broke and relented.

=== One Sith Era ===

She trained under her new masters learning not just how to bolster her own combat skills with a range of new weapons but also how to combat force users and how to effectively take down those that stood against her. Her reputation grew enough that she was once challenged by a Sith who saw himself above her, they fought in front of a crowd of onlookers and the fight ended when Ophelia's saber removing his head from his shoulders. As body collapsed there was a stunned silence from her unit and then she was approached by the Sith's master. She was sure she about to be killed for her actions but instead she was elevated, and in honour of her skill she was marked with the markings of the One Sith.

Her downfall came on the planet Bosthirda, Xlopora City where she came upon the tents of a madman. Slaves were suspended in cages or being dissected on tables and as she approached she saw the Arconan sorcerer with the white hair look up and over his shoulder. He turned and chuckled before hurling lightning at her, striking her in the chest and sending her tumbling. She charged in and a fierce battle commenced against the Arkanian which ultimately saw him fall but not before she stumbled, wounded, and fell into a table covered in liquids and acids. As the liquids began to eat away at her she screamed in agony until her throat ran dry and no sound escaped her, then the world went black.

She awoke some days later in a med lab. She attempted to sit up but found one of her arms and legs were missing, as well as apparently most of her left side. She tried to turn but found herself hooked to a serious of life support machines. She was damp and noticed to her right a bacta tank sat upright. Confused she tried to call out but found her voice had deserted her. Soon a man walked in and introduced himself as Montresor, the Dead Lord of Clan Plagueis one of the clans she had in fact been fighting in the wars. He explained they had no real love for the people she had killed but knew of her talents and if she was willing would enjoy having her on board. The other option was death which in truth she had no wish to experience it after the recent agony she had endured. She agreed and swore her oath and found when the words finally left her mouth she meant them.

=== Clan Plagueis Era ===

She was fitted then after with custom made cybernetics that enabled her to return to full functionality. She felt less than human but more akin to the monsters and droids she had worked with. Over time, she began altering them to her specifications and preference. They were covered in ancient scripts, clawed hand and foot and made them, even more, terrifying than they were truly meant to be. She refused to have them covered in flesh and instead wore hem proudly as a trophy of her conquest over death.

She was tasked to train new members of the Clan given her previous experience and took to it with great skill helping to form the Disciples of Dreypa and discovering someone that would for the first time in years bring a little flutter to her heart.

She worked her ass off and soon found herself the second in command of the Battleteam as Taranae took over. Content to be in the back, for now, Ophelia soon found herself going through some of the items from her past. She put out feelers into the galaxy and soon came upon some old contacts who still lived. So content the Battleteam was in good hands she left the Clan and went home for a while assisting her brethren, then she went her own way and began to explore the galaxy.

Along the way on her journeys, she met Etah d’Tana. He being the only non-Tusken the Dread Lord she trusted she soon found herself drawn to Clan Tarentum in hopes they would enable her to discover more knowledge of what she sought but knowing full well that one day she may have to return to her home and the one who waited. Her time in Tarentum didn't last long as she found herself back in Plagueis and with Tara.

=== The Return To Darkness ===

It didn’t take long for the woman to begin to resent the ideals of her Clan. With a new set of leaders in place, Ophelia began to notice the changes in attitudes and especially those towards the Non-Force sensitives in the clan, being treated like second class citizens did nothing for her. She had existed alongside her tribe for decades and knew what Non-Force users could do. It was during her travel from the Ascendancy to the Benzayn when it happened. Her mind simply escaped and images, words, noises entered from nowhere and she crumpled to the floor and nightmares flooded her head.

The course change was automatic when she recovered, something somewhere called to her and abandoning the Clan she had called home before she set out into deep space and there, there she found them. Remains of the One Sith Forces. She wasn't challenged as she passed into the crumpled flotilla that made up their remains of their space worth forces, in fact, she was given the location to Land as soon as she came into range. Curious she followed the designated path and soon found herself face to face with one of the remaining One Sith lords, someone who claimed to be her handler and the time for fun and games was over.

She was re-indoctrinated into the One Sith ideology. She was remade as a weapon and soon she was unleashed. The Tusken had found her true calling again, death to the Jedi and the destruction of all those that opposed the One Sith. So she returned to Brotherhood space and was immediately captured by agents of the Inquisition working out of Clan Naga Sadow space. They had watched her and tracked her and unsure of her intentions had decided to help her realise exactly where her loyalties lay. She was broken and remade by the Inquisition and was tasked with hunting down any and all undesirables. Something she did not have a problem with or so she thought.

She met the young Twi'lek Tasha and instantly adored her free spirit. She ensured no harm came to her and in turn, the Twi'lek trusted her more and more. Ophelia refused to give herself into the idea of the light however but instead used her gifts and talents to do certain tasks Tasha would not. For the sake of Sadow and fo the House.

She would return to Tatooine at times to revisit her old tribe. It was here she adopted a young [[starwars:Tuk'ata|Tuk'ata]] pup from the local black market traders and adopted it into her own isolationist family before returning to her clan.

== Characteristics ==

=== Appearance ===

Having fallen to the dark Ophelia stands menacing and proud. Adorned in a mixture of armour and Tusken clothing her skin is riddled with scars and what's left of her left side is all but replaced with cybernetics. Blank eyes simply stare ahead and her dark hair cascades over her shoulders.

Ophelia is a pure blood Sephi, her ears are the most obvious give away if they are seen. Her once pale lavender skin has faded to a paler reflection of what it once was and that which is not covered in cybernetics simply exudes the torment of her long years.

Upon her right breast, she bears the brand and markings of her Tusken tribe. Tattoo's spiral across her remaining arm and back whilst the Sith brands from her days serving the One Sith litter her face. She stands out and she's aware and when not covered from head to toe, which is rare to see, she will adorn herself in anything that shows off what she has become.

Her armour is light and yet sturdy. It's decorated with tribal markings and interlaced with the ceremonial garbs of the Tusken warriors. Her cybernetics are durasteel grey and run from her face down her left side. Her arm and leg have ben fully replaced and those internal organs affected have primarily been altered with a surgeon's skill to keep her alive. Her fingernails and toes have been replaced with clawed replicas of their organic counterparts.

=== Fighting Style ===

Ophelia has a special connection with creatures, so much, in fact, she has befriended one that fights constantly by her side. Together they cut a swathe of destruction across the battlefield, her unbridled fury matched by the primal fury of her bestial companion. They both rip into their foes with devastation and without mercy that it is often hard to tell which one is the real beast. However this comes with a downside as unlike humans she cares deeply for her companion and should it fall her focus is lost which can leave her wide open in combat scenarios, sometimes with deadly consequences.

Ophelia is a competent saber wielder having been raised to wield a Gaffi stick her progression to the saberstaff was only natural. Due to her people's reputation as fierce warriors and desert raiders, she has learned to adapt her Force powers to enable her to dominate in combat and come out on top. Weaving in her Telekinesis as she fights she has a love for launching her throwing her saber towards her opponent and turning it into a pinwheel of death before recalling it to her hand and launching herself into the battle like a rampaging Krayt Dragon.

She refuses to surrender and will fight to the death before giving in and causing her tribe dishonour.

=== Personality ===

Due to her upbringing, Ophelia prefers creatures to people and this is evident in her companion creature she travels everywhere with. Not content to go for some domestic pet she chose something as monstrous as her to fight alongside her. Alongside this, she tends to shun much communication with people outwith the tribes unless necessary and instead spends most of her time outside enjoying the moments. She's more than content to feed those who displease her to her pet or at least threaten them with the messy demise.

Though the bond with her pet is a great one it does lend itself to making her not as socially adept with other sentient species and causes her to come across abrupt and rude, even if she is not meaning too.

Ophelia was part of a hunting party that took down a Krayt dragon where she witnessed first hand the devastation the great beast caused. She aims to emulate the beasts strength and will. Attacking things head on wherever it's in combat or in a social situation, never backing down and defending herself from anyone who tries to harm her. She comes across as feral, more feral than most Tuskens are viewed as, and aggressive and is not afraid to get stuck in if the need calls for it.

This can put her at odds on peaceful missions as she will not tolerate weakness in others or herself and will always attempt to push for a conflict resolution if even the slightest hint of weakness appears.

=== Strengths ===
[[File:OpheliaWB.png|thumb|right|200px|Ophelia's Warbanner representing herself.]]
*Crack saberstaff duelist
*Loyal.
*Fierce combatant and trained in intimidation tactics as well as with two saber forms.
*Relentless.

=== Impediments ===

*Psychological Problems.
*Cold, cruel and brutal generally keeps her without much companionship.
*Willingness to throw the lives of others away without a second thought.
*Lightning attacks, or any electrical attacks can short circuit her cybernetics, but she loves the pain it makes her feel alive.

=== Distinguishing Marks ===

*Left side of her body has been replaced with cybernetic components, including the face.
*Remains of One Sith markings.
*Multicoloured hair.

=== Positions Held ===

*First Ever Disciples of Dreypa Battle Team Leader.
*Disciples of Dreypa BT XO

=== Outstanding Achievements ===
*First Disciples of Dreypa Battle Team Leader.
*Second Disciples of Dreypa BT XO
*Assisted in the creation of the Apostles of Syn Battle Team.

[[Category: DJB Characters]][[Category: Disciples of Sadow]]

File:Ophie2.jpg

2016-05-19T06:03:52Z

Kojiro Keibatsu:

Ophelia Delacroix

2016-05-10T10:43:22Z

Kojiro Keibatsu:

{{Eras| (old|rise|reb|new|njo|djb|leg) }}
{{Character
|type = Sith
|image=[[File:Ophelia (2).jpg|250px]]
|name=Ophelia Delacroix
|homeworld=[[starwars:Tatooine|Tatooine]]
|birth= 68 BBY (Age: 102)
|death=N/A
|species=*[[starwars:Sephi|Sephi]]
*[[starwars:Tusken_Raider|Tusken Raider]]
|gender=Female
|hair=Multi-Coloured
|eyes=Colourless
|height=1.86 Meters
|weight=104.78 Kgs
|cybernetics=Majority of Left Side, Including Face
|allies=*[[Dark Jedi Brotherhood]]
*[[Tasha%27Vel_Versea|Tasha`Vel Versea]]
*[[Bentre_Stahoes|Bentre Stahoes]]
*[[Taranae_Rhode|Taranae Rhode]]
*[[Dark Council]]
*[[Clan Naga Sadow]]
*[[House_Marka_Ragnos|House Marka Ragnos]]
|enemies=*[[starwars:New_Jedi_Order|The New Jedi Order]]
|saber=*Red - Saberstaff
*Silver - Single
|weapons=*Tusken Cycler Rifle
|form=*[[Juyo]]
|fightingstyle=*None
|profession=*[[starwars:Jedi_hunter|Jedi Hunter]]
|position=*Aedile of House Marka Ragnos
|era=*[[Rebellion Era]]
*[[New Republic Era]]
*[[New Jedi Order Era]]
*[[Legacy Era]]
*[[Dark Jedi Brotherhood Era]]
|affiliation=*[[Dark Jedi Brotherhood]]
*[[Clan Naga Sadow]]
*[[House_Marka_Ragnos|House Marka Ragnos]]
*[[starwars:Tusken_Raiders|Tusken Raiders]]
|masters=*[[Etah_d%27Tana|Etah d'Tana]]
|apprentices=*[[Kythar Jakan]]
|dossier=*[[dossier:8106|8106]]
}}

'' “The Flesh is Weak, The Machine is Tempermental…” '' 
- Ophelia Delacroix 37 ABY

 
 

Ophelia Delacroix is an adopted Tusken currently working with Clan Naga Sadow and currently serving as House Marka Ragnos's Aedile. She is mad, covered with advanced cybernetic replacements, cold, brutal and efficient she gets the job done without a care for who or what gets in her way.

== Character History ==

=== Early Life ===

Ophelia was born on a ship traveling from one planet to another. Her father was an anthropologist and just loved getting involved with other civilisations and species. They made it to Tatooine where her father hoped to learn as much as he could about the Tusken people and their way of life. It took well over a year before he managed to even get a contact with one via a Jawa friend. From there it took another before he was able to meet with the Tuskens on neutral ground and a further 6 months before he was considered safe enough to visit their village and by this time bring his family along. Ophelia found it fascinating at such a young child and though wary she would often run around the camp with the Tusken children playing games and generally getting up to mischief whenever her father was away or busy.

Tragedy struck one evening however when the hunting party her parents went out with never came back. Soon one or two members of it returned bloody and beaten and it turned out they had stumbled upon a canyon Krayt Dragon unprepared and paid the cost. Ophelia’s parents were missing presumed dead and without another word the young orphan was taken inside by one of the women and her partner and she was adopted. She didn’t quite understand why and never truly has. Perhaps they felt guilt for the loss of her parents as it happened under their watch and protection but she never hated them for what happened. Her life was to change drastically.

=== Tuskens ===

As she matured she was cast with the woman and children but over time, this changed as her latent Force powers began to develop. Soon she was taken to the side by the tribal elder and it was here she began to demand she be allowed to fight alongside the men. She was outpacing most in feats of physical activity and after a while they relented. She was sent out on a trial hunt to which she excelled and from there she was granted permission to hunt and raid alongside the men.

[[File:OpheliaTK.jpeg|thumb|left|400px|The Hunt.]]

Her greatest achievement was a Krayt hunt. A full party gathered to face it and though some fell and Ophelia herself was severely wounded they felled the creature and she was able to claim her prize. The pearl of the Dragon. An item she still holds onto till this day.

She spent decades and years with the Tuskens. It got to the point she was unable to distinguish herself from the tribe and realised against all odds she was one. Though not of their blood by birth she was no less pure Tusken raider and they were her family and her home. They treated her like an equal to some extent even though her physiology had her age slower than them due to her Sephi heritage.

Life was good and though the galactic civil war didn’t affect her tribe she was able to see some of the after effects of it. New traders passed through telling tales and though she downright refused to speak anything other than Tusken she soon learned stories of heroes and whispers of people who seemed magical. One day a woman came to the tribal camp covered in strange tattoos. She killed one of the warriors and as Ophelia moved in, boosted by her untrained abilities she too fell. She was not slain as she thought she would be but was instead taken from her tribe and forced to endure a new kind of torment. This woman, as she explained it, represented an organisation named the One Sith and she wanted the Tusken to assist them. Ophelia just wanted to go home and refused but after enough torment, she finally broke and relented.

=== One Sith Era ===

She trained under her new masters learning not just how to bolster her own combat skills with a range of new weapons but also how to combat force users and how to effectively take down those that stood against her. Her reputation grew enough that she was once challenged by a Sith who saw himself above her, they fought in front of a crowd of onlookers and the fight ended when Ophelia's saber removing his head from his shoulders. As body collapsed there was a stunned silence from her unit and then she was approached by the Sith's master. She was sure she about to be killed for her actions but instead she was elevated, and in honour of her skill she was marked with the markings of the One Sith.

Her downfall came on the planet Bosthirda, Xlopora City where she came upon the tents of a madman. Slaves were suspended in cages or being dissected on tables and as she approached she saw the Arconan sorcerer with the white hair look up and over his shoulder. He turned and chuckled before hurling lightning at her, striking her in the chest and sending her tumbling. She charged in and a fierce battle commenced against the Arkanian which ultimately saw him fall but not before she stumbled, wounded, and fell into a table covered in liquids and acids. As the liquids began to eat away at her she screamed in agony until her throat ran dry and no sound escaped her, then the world went black.

She awoke some days later in a med lab. She attempted to sit up but found one of her arms and legs were missing, as well as apparently most of her left side. She tried to turn but found herself hooked to a serious of life support machines. She was damp and noticed to her right a bacta tank sat upright. Confused she tried to call out but found her voice had deserted her. Soon a man walked in and introduced himself as Montresor, the Dead Lord of Clan Plagueis one of the clans she had in fact been fighting in the wars. He explained they had no real love for the people she had killed but knew of her talents and if she was willing would enjoy having her on board. The other option was death which in truth she had no wish to experience it after the recent agony she had endured. She agreed and swore her oath and found when the words finally left her mouth she meant them.

=== Clan Plagueis Era ===

She was fitted then after with custom made cybernetics that enabled her to return to full functionality. She felt less than human but more akin to the monsters and droids she had worked with. Over time, she began altering them to her specifications and preference. They were covered in ancient scripts, clawed hand and foot and made them, even more, terrifying than they were truly meant to be. She refused to have them covered in flesh and instead wore hem proudly as a trophy of her conquest over death.

She was tasked to train new members of the Clan given her previous experience and took to it with great skill helping to form the Disciples of Dreypa and discovering someone that would for the first time in years bring a little flutter to her heart.

She worked her ass off and soon found herself the second in command of the Battleteam as Taranae took over. Content to be in the back, for now, Ophelia soon found herself going through some of the items from her past. She put out feelers into the galaxy and soon came upon some old contacts who still lived. So content the Battleteam was in good hands she left the Clan and went home for a while assisting her brethren, then she went her own way and began to explore the galaxy.

Along the way on her journeys, she met Etah d’Tana. He being the only non-Tusken the Dread Lord she trusted she soon found herself drawn to Clan Tarentum in hopes they would enable her to discover more knowledge of what she sought but knowing full well that one day she may have to return to her home and the one who waited. Her time in Tarentum didn't last long as she found herself back in Plagueis and with Tara.

=== The Return To Darkness ===

It didn’t take long for the woman to begin to resent the ideals of her Clan. With a new set of leaders in place, Ophelia began to notice the changes in attitudes and especially those towards the Non-Force sensitives in the clan, being treated like second class citizens did nothing for her. She had existed alongside her tribe for decades and knew what Non-Force users could do. It was during her travel from the Ascendancy to the Benzayn when it happened. Her mind simply escaped and images, words, noises entered from nowhere and she crumpled to the floor and nightmares flooded her head.

The course change was automatic when she recovered, something somewhere called to her and abandoning the Clan she had called home before she set out into deep space and there, there she found them. Remains of the One Sith Forces. She wasn't challenged as she passed into the crumpled flotilla that made up their remains of their space worth forces, in fact, she was given the location to Land as soon as she came into range. Curious she followed the designated path and soon found herself face to face with one of the remaining One Sith lords, someone who claimed to be her handler and the time for fun and games was over.

She was re-indoctrinated into the One Sith ideology. She was remade as a weapon and soon she was unleashed. The Tusken had found her true calling again, death to the Jedi and the destruction of all those that opposed the One Sith. So she returned to Brotherhood space and was immediately captured by agents of the Inquisition working out of Clan Naga Sadow space. They had watched her and tracked her and unsure of her intentions had decided to help her realise exactly where her loyalties lay. She was broken and remade by the Inquisition and was tasked with hunting down any and all undesirables. Something she did not have a problem with or so she thought.

She met the young Twi'lek Tasha and instantly adored her free spirit. She ensured no harm came to her and in turn, the Twi'lek trusted her more and more. Ophelia refused to give herself into the idea of the light however but instead used her gifts and talents to do certain tasks Tasha would not. For the sake of Sadow and fo the House.

She would return to Tatooine at times to revisit her old tribe. It was here she adopted a young [[starwars:Tuk'ata|Tuk'ata]] pup from the local black market traders and adopted it into her own isolationist family before returning to her clan.

== Characteristics ==

=== Appearance ===

Having fallen to the dark Ophelia stands menacing and proud. Adorned in a mixture of armour and Tusken clothing her skin is riddled with scars and what's left of her left side is all but replaced with cybernetics. Blank eyes simply stare ahead and her dark hair cascades over her shoulders.

Ophelia is a pure blood Sephi, her ears are the most obvious give away if they are seen. Her once pale lavender skin has faded to a paler reflection of what it once was and that which is not covered in cybernetics simply exudes the torment of her long years.

Upon her right breast, she bears the brand and markings of her Tusken tribe. Tattoo's spiral across her remaining arm and back whilst the Sith brands from her days serving the One Sith litter her face. She stands out and she's aware and when not covered from head to toe, which is rare to see, she will adorn herself in anything that shows off what she has become.

Her armour is light and yet sturdy. It's decorated with tribal markings and interlaced with the ceremonial garbs of the Tusken warriors. Her cybernetics are durasteel grey and run from her face down her left side. Her arm and leg have ben fully replaced and those internal organs affected have primarily been altered with a surgeon's skill to keep her alive. Her fingernails and toes have been replaced with clawed replicas of their organic counterparts.

=== Fighting Style ===

Ophelia has a special connection with creatures, so much, in fact, she has befriended one that fights constantly by her side. Together they cut a swathe of destruction across the battlefield, her unbridled fury matched by the primal fury of her bestial companion. They both rip into their foes with devastation and without mercy that it is often hard to tell which one is the real beast. However this comes with a downside as unlike humans she cares deeply for her companion and should it fall her focus is lost which can leave her wide open in combat scenarios, sometimes with deadly consequences.

Ophelia is a competent saber wielder having been raised to wield a Gaffi stick her progression to the saberstaff was only natural. Due to her people's reputation as fierce warriors and desert raiders, she has learned to adapt her Force powers to enable her to dominate in combat and come out on top. Weaving in her Telekinesis as she fights she has a love for launching her throwing her saber towards her opponent and turning it into a pinwheel of death before recalling it to her hand and launching herself into the battle like a rampaging Krayt Dragon.

She refuses to surrender and will fight to the death before giving in and causing her tribe dishonour.

=== Personality ===

Due to her upbringing, Ophelia prefers creatures to people and this is evident in her companion creature she travels everywhere with. Not content to go for some domestic pet she chose something as monstrous as her to fight alongside her. Alongside this, she tends to shun much communication with people outwith the tribes unless necessary and instead spends most of her time outside enjoying the moments. She's more than content to feed those who displease her to her pet or at least threaten them with the messy demise.

Though the bond with her pet is a great one it does lend itself to making her not as socially adept with other sentient species and causes her to come across abrupt and rude, even if she is not meaning too.

Ophelia was part of a hunting party that took down a Krayt dragon where she witnessed first hand the devastation the great beast caused. She aims to emulate the beasts strength and will. Attacking things head on wherever it's in combat or in a social situation, never backing down and defending herself from anyone who tries to harm her. She comes across as feral, more feral than most Tuskens are viewed as, and aggressive and is not afraid to get stuck in if the need calls for it.

This can put her at odds on peaceful missions as she will not tolerate weakness in others or herself and will always attempt to push for a conflict resolution if even the slightest hint of weakness appears.

=== Strengths ===
[[File:OpheliaWB.png|thumb|right|200px|Ophelia's Warbanner representing herself.]]
*Crack saberstaff duelist
*Loyal.
*Fierce combatant and trained in intimidation tactics as well as with two saber forms.
*Relentless.

=== Impediments ===

*Psychological Problems.
*Cold, cruel and brutal generally keeps her without much companionship.
*Willingness to throw the lives of others away without a second thought.
*Lightning attacks, or any electrical attacks can short circuit her cybernetics, but she loves the pain it makes her feel alive.

=== Distinguishing Marks ===

*Left side of her body has been replaced with cybernetic components, including the face.
*Remains of One Sith markings.
*Multicoloured hair.

=== Positions Held ===

*First Ever Disciples of Dreypa Battle Team Leader.
*Disciples of Dreypa BT XO

=== Outstanding Achievements ===
*First Disciples of Dreypa Battle Team Leader.
*Second Disciples of Dreypa BT XO
*Assisted in the creation of the Apostles of Syn Battle Team.

[[Category: DJB Characters]][[Category: Disciples of Sadow]]

Ophelia Delacroix

2016-05-10T10:42:19Z

Kojiro Keibatsu:

{{Eras| (old|rise|reb|new|njo|djb|leg) }}
{{Character
|type = Sith
|image=[[File:Ophelia (2).jpg|250px]]
|name=Ophelia Delacroix
|homeworld=[[starwars:Tatooine|Tatooine]]
|birth= 68 BBY (Age: 102)
|death=N/A
|species=*[[starwars:Sephi|Sephi]]
*[[starwars:Tusken_Raider|Tusken Raider]]
|gender=Female
|hair=Multi-Coloured
|eyes=Colourless
|height=1.86 Meters
|weight=104.78 Kgs
|cybernetics=Majority of Left Side, Including Face
|allies=*[[Dark Jedi Brotherhood]]
*[[Tasha%27Vel_Versea|Tasha`Vel Versea]]
*[[Bentre_Stahoes|Bentre Stahoes]]
*[[Taranae_Rhode|Taranae Rhode]]
*[[Dark Council]]
*[[Clan Naga Sadow]]
*[[House_Marka_Ragnos|House Marka Ragnos]]
|enemies=*[[starwars:New_Jedi_Order|The New Jedi Order]]
|saber=*Red - Saberstaff
*Silver - Single
|weapons=*Tusken Cycler Rifle
|form=*[[Juyo]]
*[[Soresu]]
|fightingstyle=[[Teras_Kasi|Teras Kasi]]
|profession=*[[starwars:Jedi_hunter|Jedi Hunter]]
|position=*Aedile of House Marka Ragnos
|era=*[[Rebellion Era]]
*[[New Republic Era]]
*[[New Jedi Order Era]]
*[[Legacy Era]]
*[[Dark Jedi Brotherhood Era]]
|affiliation=*[[Dark Jedi Brotherhood]]
*[[Clan Naga Sadow]]
*[[House_Marka_Ragnos|House Marka Ragnos]]
*[[starwars:Tusken_Raiders|Tusken Raiders]]
|masters=*[[Etah_d%27Tana|Etah d'Tana]]
|apprentices=*[[Kythar Jakan]]
|dossier=*[[dossier:8106|8106]]
}}

'' “The Flesh is Weak, The Machine is Tempermental…” '' 
- Ophelia Delacroix 37 ABY

 
 

Ophelia Delacroix is an adopted Tusken currently working with Clan Naga Sadow and currently serving as House Marka Ragnos's Aedile. She is mad, covered with advanced cybernetic replacements, cold, brutal and efficient she gets the job done without a care for who or what gets in her way.

== Character History ==

=== Early Life ===

Ophelia was born on a ship traveling from one planet to another. Her father was an anthropologist and just loved getting involved with other civilisations and species. They made it to Tatooine where her father hoped to learn as much as he could about the Tusken people and their way of life. It took well over a year before he managed to even get a contact with one via a Jawa friend. From there it took another before he was able to meet with the Tuskens on neutral ground and a further 6 months before he was considered safe enough to visit their village and by this time bring his family along. Ophelia found it fascinating at such a young child and though wary she would often run around the camp with the Tusken children playing games and generally getting up to mischief whenever her father was away or busy.

Tragedy struck one evening however when the hunting party her parents went out with never came back. Soon one or two members of it returned bloody and beaten and it turned out they had stumbled upon a canyon Krayt Dragon unprepared and paid the cost. Ophelia’s parents were missing presumed dead and without another word the young orphan was taken inside by one of the women and her partner and she was adopted. She didn’t quite understand why and never truly has. Perhaps they felt guilt for the loss of her parents as it happened under their watch and protection but she never hated them for what happened. Her life was to change drastically.

=== Tuskens ===

As she matured she was cast with the woman and children but over time, this changed as her latent Force powers began to develop. Soon she was taken to the side by the tribal elder and it was here she began to demand she be allowed to fight alongside the men. She was outpacing most in feats of physical activity and after a while they relented. She was sent out on a trial hunt to which she excelled and from there she was granted permission to hunt and raid alongside the men.

[[File:OpheliaTK.jpeg|thumb|left|400px|The Hunt.]]

Her greatest achievement was a Krayt hunt. A full party gathered to face it and though some fell and Ophelia herself was severely wounded they felled the creature and she was able to claim her prize. The pearl of the Dragon. An item she still holds onto till this day.

She spent decades and years with the Tuskens. It got to the point she was unable to distinguish herself from the tribe and realised against all odds she was one. Though not of their blood by birth she was no less pure Tusken raider and they were her family and her home. They treated her like an equal to some extent even though her physiology had her age slower than them due to her Sephi heritage.

Life was good and though the galactic civil war didn’t affect her tribe she was able to see some of the after effects of it. New traders passed through telling tales and though she downright refused to speak anything other than Tusken she soon learned stories of heroes and whispers of people who seemed magical. One day a woman came to the tribal camp covered in strange tattoos. She killed one of the warriors and as Ophelia moved in, boosted by her untrained abilities she too fell. She was not slain as she thought she would be but was instead taken from her tribe and forced to endure a new kind of torment. This woman, as she explained it, represented an organisation named the One Sith and she wanted the Tusken to assist them. Ophelia just wanted to go home and refused but after enough torment, she finally broke and relented.

=== One Sith Era ===

She trained under her new masters learning not just how to bolster her own combat skills with a range of new weapons but also how to combat force users and how to effectively take down those that stood against her. Her reputation grew enough that she was once challenged by a Sith who saw himself above her, they fought in front of a crowd of onlookers and the fight ended when Ophelia's saber removing his head from his shoulders. As body collapsed there was a stunned silence from her unit and then she was approached by the Sith's master. She was sure she about to be killed for her actions but instead she was elevated, and in honour of her skill she was marked with the markings of the One Sith.

Her downfall came on the planet Bosthirda, Xlopora City where she came upon the tents of a madman. Slaves were suspended in cages or being dissected on tables and as she approached she saw the Arconan sorcerer with the white hair look up and over his shoulder. He turned and chuckled before hurling lightning at her, striking her in the chest and sending her tumbling. She charged in and a fierce battle commenced against the Arkanian which ultimately saw him fall but not before she stumbled, wounded, and fell into a table covered in liquids and acids. As the liquids began to eat away at her she screamed in agony until her throat ran dry and no sound escaped her, then the world went black.

She awoke some days later in a med lab. She attempted to sit up but found one of her arms and legs were missing, as well as apparently most of her left side. She tried to turn but found herself hooked to a serious of life support machines. She was damp and noticed to her right a bacta tank sat upright. Confused she tried to call out but found her voice had deserted her. Soon a man walked in and introduced himself as Montresor, the Dead Lord of Clan Plagueis one of the clans she had in fact been fighting in the wars. He explained they had no real love for the people she had killed but knew of her talents and if she was willing would enjoy having her on board. The other option was death which in truth she had no wish to experience it after the recent agony she had endured. She agreed and swore her oath and found when the words finally left her mouth she meant them.

=== Clan Plagueis Era ===

She was fitted then after with custom made cybernetics that enabled her to return to full functionality. She felt less than human but more akin to the monsters and droids she had worked with. Over time, she began altering them to her specifications and preference. They were covered in ancient scripts, clawed hand and foot and made them, even more, terrifying than they were truly meant to be. She refused to have them covered in flesh and instead wore hem proudly as a trophy of her conquest over death.

She was tasked to train new members of the Clan given her previous experience and took to it with great skill helping to form the Disciples of Dreypa and discovering someone that would for the first time in years bring a little flutter to her heart.

She worked her ass off and soon found herself the second in command of the Battleteam as Taranae took over. Content to be in the back, for now, Ophelia soon found herself going through some of the items from her past. She put out feelers into the galaxy and soon came upon some old contacts who still lived. So content the Battleteam was in good hands she left the Clan and went home for a while assisting her brethren, then she went her own way and began to explore the galaxy.

Along the way on her journeys, she met Etah d’Tana. He being the only non-Tusken the Dread Lord she trusted she soon found herself drawn to Clan Tarentum in hopes they would enable her to discover more knowledge of what she sought but knowing full well that one day she may have to return to her home and the one who waited. Her time in Tarentum didn't last long as she found herself back in Plagueis and with Tara.

=== The Return To Darkness ===

It didn’t take long for the woman to begin to resent the ideals of her Clan. With a new set of leaders in place, Ophelia began to notice the changes in attitudes and especially those towards the Non-Force sensitives in the clan, being treated like second class citizens did nothing for her. She had existed alongside her tribe for decades and knew what Non-Force users could do. It was during her travel from the Ascendancy to the Benzayn when it happened. Her mind simply escaped and images, words, noises entered from nowhere and she crumpled to the floor and nightmares flooded her head.

The course change was automatic when she recovered, something somewhere called to her and abandoning the Clan she had called home before she set out into deep space and there, there she found them. Remains of the One Sith Forces. She wasn't challenged as she passed into the crumpled flotilla that made up their remains of their space worth forces, in fact, she was given the location to Land as soon as she came into range. Curious she followed the designated path and soon found herself face to face with one of the remaining One Sith lords, someone who claimed to be her handler and the time for fun and games was over.

She was re-indoctrinated into the One Sith ideology. She was remade as a weapon and soon she was unleashed. The Tusken had found her true calling again, death to the Jedi and the destruction of all those that opposed the One Sith. So she returned to Brotherhood space and was immediately captured by agents of the Inquisition working out of Clan Naga Sadow space. They had watched her and tracked her and unsure of her intentions had decided to help her realise exactly where her loyalties lay. She was broken and remade by the Inquisition and was tasked with hunting down any and all undesirables. Something she did not have a problem with or so she thought.

She met the young Twi'lek Tasha and instantly adored her free spirit. She ensured no harm came to her and in turn, the Twi'lek trusted her more and more. Ophelia refused to give herself into the idea of the light however but instead used her gifts and talents to do certain tasks Tasha would not. For the sake of Sadow and fo the House.

She would return to Tatooine at times to revisit her old tribe. It was here she adopted a young [[starwars:Tuk'ata|Tuk'ata]] pup from the local black market traders and adopted it into her own isolationist family before returning to her clan.

== Characteristics ==

=== Appearance ===

Having fallen to the dark Ophelia stands menacing and proud. Adorned in a mixture of armour and Tusken clothing her skin is riddled with scars and what's left of her left side is all but replaced with cybernetics. Blank eyes simply stare ahead and her dark hair cascades over her shoulders.

Ophelia is a pure blood Sephi, her ears are the most obvious give away if they are seen. Her once pale lavender skin has faded to a paler reflection of what it once was and that which is not covered in cybernetics simply exudes the torment of her long years.

Upon her right breast, she bears the brand and markings of her Tusken tribe. Tattoo's spiral across her remaining arm and back whilst the Sith brands from her days serving the One Sith litter her face. She stands out and she's aware and when not covered from head to toe, which is rare to see, she will adorn herself in anything that shows off what she has become.

Her armour is light and yet sturdy. It's decorated with tribal markings and interlaced with the ceremonial garbs of the Tusken warriors. Her cybernetics are durasteel grey and run from her face down her left side. Her arm and leg have ben fully replaced and those internal organs affected have primarily been altered with a surgeon's skill to keep her alive. Her fingernails and toes have been replaced with clawed replicas of their organic counterparts.

=== Fighting Style ===

Ophelia has a special connection with creatures, so much, in fact, she has befriended one that fights constantly by her side. Together they cut a swathe of destruction across the battlefield, her unbridled fury matched by the primal fury of her bestial companion. They both rip into their foes with devastation and without mercy that it is often hard to tell which one is the real beast. However this comes with a downside as unlike humans she cares deeply for her companion and should it fall her focus is lost which can leave her wide open in combat scenarios, sometimes with deadly consequences.

Ophelia is a competent saber wielder having been raised to wield a Gaffi stick her progression to the saberstaff was only natural. Due to her people's reputation as fierce warriors and desert raiders, she has learned to adapt her Force powers to enable her to dominate in combat and come out on top. Weaving in her Telekinesis as she fights she has a love for launching her throwing her saber towards her opponent and turning it into a pinwheel of death before recalling it to her hand and launching herself into the battle like a rampaging Krayt Dragon.

She refuses to surrender and will fight to the death before giving in and causing her tribe dishonour.

=== Personality ===

Due to her upbringing, Ophelia prefers creatures to people and this is evident in her companion creature she travels everywhere with. Not content to go for some domestic pet she chose something as monstrous as her to fight alongside her. Alongside this, she tends to shun much communication with people outwith the tribes unless necessary and instead spends most of her time outside enjoying the moments. She's more than content to feed those who displease her to her pet or at least threaten them with the messy demise.

Though the bond with her pet is a great one it does lend itself to making her not as socially adept with other sentient species and causes her to come across abrupt and rude, even if she is not meaning too.

Ophelia was part of a hunting party that took down a Krayt dragon where she witnessed first hand the devastation the great beast caused. She aims to emulate the beasts strength and will. Attacking things head on wherever it's in combat or in a social situation, never backing down and defending herself from anyone who tries to harm her. She comes across as feral, more feral than most Tuskens are viewed as, and aggressive and is not afraid to get stuck in if the need calls for it.

This can put her at odds on peaceful missions as she will not tolerate weakness in others or herself and will always attempt to push for a conflict resolution if even the slightest hint of weakness appears.

=== Strengths ===
[[File:OpheliaWB.png|thumb|right|200px|Ophelia's Warbanner representing herself.]]
*Crack saberstaff duelist
*Loyal.
*Fierce combatant and trained in intimidation tactics as well as with two saber forms.
*Relentless.

=== Impediments ===

*Psychological Problems.
*Cold, cruel and brutal generally keeps her without much companionship.
*Willingness to throw the lives of others away without a second thought.
*Lightning attacks, or any electrical attacks can short circuit her cybernetics, but she loves the pain it makes her feel alive.

=== Distinguishing Marks ===

*Left side of her body has been replaced with cybernetic components, including the face.
*Remains of One Sith markings.
*Multicoloured hair.

=== Positions Held ===

*First Ever Disciples of Dreypa Battle Team Leader.
*Disciples of Dreypa BT XO

=== Outstanding Achievements ===
*First Disciples of Dreypa Battle Team Leader.
*Second Disciples of Dreypa BT XO
*Assisted in the creation of the Apostles of Syn Battle Team.

[[Category: DJB Characters]][[Category: Disciples of Sadow]]

Ophelia Delacroix

2016-04-15T16:49:59Z

Kojiro Keibatsu:

{{Eras| (old|rise|reb|new|njo|djb|leg) }}
{{Character
|type = Sith
|image=[[File:Ophelia (2).jpg|250px]]
|name=Ophelia Delacroix
|homeworld=[[starwars:Tatooine|Tatooine]]
|birth= 68 BBY (Age: 102)
|death=N/A
|species=*[[starwars:Sephi|Sephi]]
*[[starwars:Tusken_Raider|Tusken Raider]]
|gender=Female
|hair=Multi-Coloured
|eyes=Colourless
|height=1.86 Meters
|weight=104.78 Kgs
|cybernetics=Majority of Left Side, Including Face
|allies=*[[Dark Jedi Brotherhood]]
*[[Tasha%27Vel_Versea|Tasha`Vel Versea]]
*[[Bentre_Stahoes|Bentre Stahoes]]
*[[Taranae_Rhode|Taranae Rhode]]
*[[Dark Council]]
*[[Clan Naga Sadow]]
*[[House_Marka_Ragnos|House Marka Ragnos]]
|enemies=*[[starwars:New_Jedi_Order|The New Jedi Order]]
|saber=*Red - Saberstaff
*Silver - Single
|weapons=*Tusken Cycler Rifle
|form=*[[Juyo]]
*[[Soresu]]
|fightingstyle=[[Teras_Kasi|Teras Kasi]]
|profession=*[[starwars:Jedi_hunter|Jedi Hunter]]
|position=*Aedile of House Marka Ragnos
|era=*[[Rebellion Era]]
*[[New Republic Era]]
*[[New Jedi Order Era]]
*[[Legacy Era]]
*[[Dark Jedi Brotherhood Era]]
|affiliation=*[[Dark Jedi Brotherhood]]
*[[Clan Naga Sadow]]
*[[House_Marka_Ragnos|House Marka Ragnos]]
*[[starwars:Tusken_Raiders|Tusken Raiders]]
|masters=*[[Etah_d%27Tana|Etah d'Tana]]
|apprentices=*[[Kythar Jakan]]
|dossier=*[[dossier:8106|8106]]
}}

'' “The Flesh is Weak, The Machine is Tempermental…” '' 
- Ophelia Delacroix 37 ABY

 
 

Ophelia Delacroix is an adopted Tusken currently working with Clan Naga Sadow and currently serving as House Marka Ragnos's Aedile. She is mad, covered with advanced cybernetic replacements, cold, brutal and efficient she gets the job done without a care for who or what gets in her way.

== Character History ==

=== Early Life ===

Ophelia was born on a ship traveling from one planet to another. Her father was an anthropologist and just loved getting involved with other civilisations and species. They made it to Tatooine where her father hoped to learn as much as he could about the Tusken people and their way of life. It took well over a year before he managed to even get a contact with one via a Jawa friend. From there it took another before he was able to meet with the Tuskens on neutral ground and a further 6 months before he was considered safe enough to visit their village and by this time bring his family along. Ophelia found it fascinating at such a young child and though wary she would often run around the camp with the Tusken children playing games and generally getting up to mischief whenever her father was away or busy.

Tragedy struck one evening however when the hunting party her parents went out with never came back. Soon one or two members of it returned bloody and beaten and it turned out they had stumbled upon a canyon Krayt Dragon unprepared and paid the cost. Ophelia’s parents were missing presumed dead and without another word the young orphan was taken inside by one of the women and her partner and she was adopted. She didn’t quite understand why and never truly has. Perhaps they felt guilt for the loss of her parents as it happened under their watch and protection but she never hated them for what happened. Her life was to change drastically.

=== Tuskens ===

As she matured she was cast with the woman and children but over time, this changed as her latent Force powers began to develop. Soon she was taken to the side by the tribal elder and it was here she began to demand she be allowed to fight alongside the men. She was outpacing most in feats of physical activity and after a while they relented. She was sent out on a trial hunt to which she excelled and from there she was granted permission to hunt and raid alongside the men.

[[File:OpheliaTK.jpeg|thumb|left|400px|The Hunt.]]

Her greatest achievement was a Krayt hunt. A full party gathered to face it and though some fell and Ophelia herself was severely wounded they felled the creature and she was able to claim her prize. The pearl of the Dragon. An item she still holds onto till this day.

She spent decades and years with the Tuskens. It got to the point she was unable to distinguish herself from the tribe and realised against all odds she was one. Though not of their blood by birth she was no less pure Tusken raider and they were her family and her home. They treated her like an equal to some extent even though her physiology had her age slower than them due to her Sephi heritage.

Life was good and though the galactic civil war didn’t affect her tribe she was able to see some of the after effects of it. New traders passed through telling tales and though she downright refused to speak anything other than Tusken she soon learned stories of heroes and whispers of people who seemed magical. One day a woman came to the tribal camp covered in strange tattoos. She killed one of the warriors and as Ophelia moved in, boosted by her untrained abilities she too fell. She was not slain as she thought she would be but was instead taken from her tribe and forced to endure a new kind of torment. This woman, as she explained it, represented an organisation named the One Sith and she wanted the Tusken to assist them. Ophelia just wanted to go home and refused but after enough torment, she finally broke and relented.

=== One Sith Era ===

She trained under her new masters learning not just how to bolster her own combat skills with a range of new weapons but also how to combat force users and how to effectively take down those that stood against her. Her reputation grew enough that she was once challenged by a Sith who saw himself above her, they fought in front of a crowd of onlookers and the fight ended when Ophelia's saber removing his head from his shoulders. As body collapsed there was a stunned silence from her unit and then she was approached by the Sith's master. She was sure she about to be killed for her actions but instead she was elevated, and in honour of her skill she was marked with the markings of the One Sith.

Her downfall came on the planet Bosthirda, Xlopora City where she came upon the tents of a madman. Slaves were suspended in cages or being dissected on tables and as she approached she saw the Arconan sorcerer with the white hair look up and over his shoulder. He turned and chuckled before hurling lightning at her, striking her in the chest and sending her tumbling. She charged in and a fierce battle commenced against the Arkanian which ultimately saw him fall but not before she stumbled, wounded, and fell into a table covered in liquids and acids. As the liquids began to eat away at her she screamed in agony until her throat ran dry and no sound escaped her, then the world went black.

She awoke some days later in a med lab. She attempted to sit up but found one of her arms and legs were missing, as well as apparently most of her left side. She tried to turn but found herself hooked to a serious of life support machines. She was damp and noticed to her right a bacta tank sat upright. Confused she tried to call out but found her voice had deserted her. Soon a man walked in and introduced himself as Montresor, the Dead Lord of Clan Plagueis one of the clans she had in fact been fighting in the wars. He explained they had no real love for the people she had killed but knew of her talents and if she was willing would enjoy having her on board. The other option was death which in truth she had no wish to experience it after the recent agony she had endured. She agreed and swore her oath and found when the words finally left her mouth she meant them.

=== Clan Plagueis Era ===

She was fitted then after with custom made cybernetics that enabled her to return to full functionality. She felt less than human but more akin to the monsters and droids she had worked with. Over time, she began altering them to her specifications and preference. They were covered in ancient scripts, clawed hand and foot and made them, even more, terrifying than they were truly meant to be. She refused to have them covered in flesh and instead wore hem proudly as a trophy of her conquest over death.

She was tasked to train new members of the Clan given her previous experience and took to it with great skill helping to form the Disciples of Dreypa and discovering someone that would for the first time in years bring a little flutter to her heart.

She worked her ass off and soon found herself the second in command of the Battleteam as Taranae took over. Content to be in the back, for now, Ophelia soon found herself going through some of the items from her past. She put out feelers into the galaxy and soon came upon some old contacts who still lived. So content the Battleteam was in good hands she left the Clan and went home for a while assisting her brethren, then she went her own way and began to explore the galaxy.

Along the way on her journeys, she met Etah d’Tana. He being the only non-Tusken the Dread Lord she trusted she soon found herself drawn to Clan Tarentum in hopes they would enable her to discover more knowledge of what she sought but knowing full well that one day she may have to return to her home and the one who waited. Her time in Tarentum didn't last long as she found herself back in Plagueis and with Tara.

=== The Return To Darkness ===

It didn’t take long for the woman to begin to resent the ideals of her Clan. With a new set of leaders in place, Ophelia began to notice the changes in attitudes and especially those towards the Non-Force sensitives in the clan, being treated like second class citizens did nothing for her. She had existed alongside her tribe for decades and knew what Non-Force users could do. It was during her travel from the Ascendancy to the Benzayn when it happened. Her mind simply escaped and images, words, noises entered from nowhere and she crumpled to the floor and nightmares flooded her head.

The course change was automatic when she recovered, something somewhere called to her and abandoning the Clan she had called home before she set out into deep space and there, there she found them. Remains of the One Sith Forces. She wasn't challenged as she passed into the crumpled flotilla that made up their remains of their space worth forces, in fact, she was given the location to Land as soon as she came into range. Curious she followed the designated path and soon found herself face to face with one of the remaining One Sith lords, someone who claimed to be her handler and the time for fun and games was over.

She was re-indoctrinated into the One Sith ideology. She was remade as a weapon and soon she was unleashed. The Tusken had found her true calling again, death to the Jedi and the destruction of all those that opposed the One Sith. So she returned to Brotherhood space and was immediately captured by agents of the Inquisition working out of Clan Naga Sadow space. They had watched her and tracked her and unsure of her intentions had decided to help her realise exactly where her loyalties lay. She was broken and remade by the Inquisition and was tasked with hunting down any and all undesirables. Something she did not have a problem with or so she thought.

She met the young Twi'lek Tasha and instantly adored her free spirit. She ensured no harm came to her and in turn, the Twi'lek trusted her more and more. Ophelia refused to give herself into the idea of the light however but instead used her gifts and talents to do certain tasks Tasha would not. For the sake of Sadow and fo the House.

She would return to Tatooine at times to revisit her old tribe. It was here she adopted a young [[starwars:Massiff|Massiff]] pup and adopted it into her own isolationist family before returning to her clan.

== Characteristics ==

=== Appearance ===

Having fallen to the dark Ophelia stands menacing and proud. Adorned in a mixture of armour and Tusken clothing her skin is riddled with scars and what's left of her left side is all but replaced with cybernetics. Blank eyes simply stare ahead and her dark hair cascades over her shoulders.

Ophelia is a pure blood Sephi, her ears are the most obvious give away if they are seen. Her once pale lavender skin has faded to a paler reflection of what it once was and that which is not covered in cybernetics simply exudes the torment of her long years.

Upon her right breast, she bears the brand and markings of her Tusken tribe. Tattoo's spiral across her remaining arm and back whilst the Sith brands from her days serving the One Sith litter her face. She stands out and she's aware and when not covered from head to toe, which is rare to see, she will adorn herself in anything that shows off what she has become.

Her armour is light and yet sturdy. It's decorated with tribal markings and interlaced with the ceremonial garbs of the Tusken warriors. Her cybernetics are durasteel grey and run from her face down her left side. Her arm and leg have ben fully replaced and those internal organs affected have primarily been altered with a surgeon's skill to keep her alive. Her fingernails and toes have been replaced with clawed replicas of their organic counterparts.

=== Fighting Style ===

Ophelia has a special connection with creatures, so much, in fact, she has befriended one that fights constantly by her side. Together they cut a swathe of destruction across the battlefield, her unbridled fury matched by the primal fury of her bestial companion. They both rip into their foes with devastation and without mercy that it is often hard to tell which one is the real beast. However this comes with a downside as unlike humans she cares deeply for her companion and should it fall her focus is lost which can leave her wide open in combat scenarios, sometimes with deadly consequences.

Ophelia is a competent saber wielder having been raised to wield a Gaffi stick her progression to the saberstaff was only natural. Due to her people's reputation as fierce warriors and desert raiders, she has learned to adapt her Force powers to enable her to dominate in combat and come out on top. Weaving in her Telekinesis as she fights she has a love for launching her throwing her saber towards her opponent and turning it into a pinwheel of death before recalling it to her hand and launching herself into the battle like a rampaging Krayt Dragon.

She refuses to surrender and will fight to the death before giving in and causing her tribe dishonour.

=== Personality ===

Due to her upbringing, Ophelia prefers creatures to people and this is evident in her companion creature she travels everywhere with. Not content to go for some domestic pet she chose something as monstrous as her to fight alongside her. Alongside this, she tends to shun much communication with people outwith the tribes unless necessary and instead spends most of her time outside enjoying the moments. She's more than content to feed those who displease her to her pet or at least threaten them with the messy demise.

Though the bond with her pet is a great one it does lend itself to making her not as socially adept with other sentient species and causes her to come across abrupt and rude, even if she is not meaning too.

Ophelia was part of a hunting party that took down a Krayt dragon where she witnessed first hand the devastation the great beast caused. She aims to emulate the beasts strength and will. Attacking things head on wherever it's in combat or in a social situation, never backing down and defending herself from anyone who tries to harm her. She comes across as feral, more feral than most Tuskens are viewed as, and aggressive and is not afraid to get stuck in if the need calls for it.

This can put her at odds on peaceful missions as she will not tolerate weakness in others or herself and will always attempt to push for a conflict resolution if even the slightest hint of weakness appears.

=== Strengths ===
[[File:OpheliaWB.png|thumb|right|200px|Ophelia's Warbanner representing herself.]]
*Crack saberstaff duelist
*Loyal.
*Fierce combatant and trained in intimidation tactics as well as with two saber forms.
*Relentless.

=== Impediments ===

*Psychological Problems.
*Cold, cruel and brutal generally keeps her without much companionship.
*Willingness to throw the lives of others away without a second thought.
*Lightning attacks, or any electrical attacks can short circuit her cybernetics, but she loves the pain it makes her feel alive.

=== Distinguishing Marks ===

*Left side of her body has been replaced with cybernetic components, including the face.
*Remains of One Sith markings.
*Multicoloured hair.

=== Positions Held ===

*First Ever Disciples of Dreypa Battle Team Leader.
*Disciples of Dreypa BT XO

=== Outstanding Achievements ===
*First Disciples of Dreypa Battle Team Leader.
*Second Disciples of Dreypa BT XO
*Assisted in the creation of the Apostles of Syn Battle Team.

[[Category: DJB Characters]][[Category: Disciples of Sadow]]

Ophelia Delacroix

2016-04-15T16:48:43Z

Kojiro Keibatsu:

{{Eras| (old|rise|reb|new|njo|djb|leg) }}
{{Character
|type = Sith
|image=[[File:Ophelia (2).jpg|250px]]
|name=Ophelia Delacroix
|homeworld=[[starwars:Tatooine|Tatooine]]
|birth= 68 BBY (Age: 102)
|death=N/A
|species=*[[starwars:Sephi|Sephi]]
*[[starwars:Tusken_Raider|Tusken Raider]]
|gender=Female
|hair=Multi-Coloured
|eyes=Colourless
|height=1.86 Meters
|weight=104.78 Kgs
|cybernetics=Majority of Left Side, Including Face
|allies=*[[Dark Jedi Brotherhood]]
*[[Tasha%27Vel_Versea|Tasha`Vel Versea]]
*[[Bentre_Stahoes|Bentre Stahoes]]
*[[Taranae_Rhode|Taranae Rhode]]
*[[Dark Council]]
*[[Clan Naga Sadow]]
*[[House_Marka_Ragnos|House Marka Ragnos]]
|enemies=*[[starwars:New_Jedi_Order|The New Jedi Order]]
|saber=*Red - Saberstaff
*Silver - Single
|weapons=*Tusken Cycler Rifle
|form=*[[Juyo]]
*[[Soresu]]
|fightingstyle=[[Teras_Kasi|Teras Kasi]]
|profession=*[[starwars:Jedi_hunter|Jedi Hunter]]
|position=*Aedile of House Marka Ragnos
|era=*[[Rebellion Era]]
*[[New Republic Era]]
*[[New Jedi Order Era]]
*[[Legacy Era]]
*[[Dark Jedi Brotherhood Era]]
|affiliation=*[[Dark Jedi Brotherhood]]
*[[Clan Naga Sadow]]
*[[House_Marka_Ragnos|House Marka Ragnos]]
*[[starwars:Tusken_Raiders|Tusken Raiders]]
|masters=*[[Etah_d%27Tana|Etah d'Tana]]
|apprentices=*[[Kythar Jakan]]
|dossier=*[[dossier:8106|8106]]
}}

'' “The Flesh is Weak, The Machine is Tempermental…” '' 
- Ophelia Delacroix 37 ABY

 
 

Ophelia Delacroix is an adopted Tusken currently working with Clan Naga Sadow and currently serving as House Marka Ragnos's Aedile. She is mad, covered with advanced cybernetic replacements, cold, brutal and efficient she gets the job done without a care for who or what gets in her way.

== Character History ==

=== Early Life ===

Ophelia was born on a ship traveling from one planet to another. Her father was an anthropologist and just loved getting involved with other civilisations and species. They made it to Tatooine where her father hoped to learn as much as he could about the Tusken people and their way of life. It took well over a year before he managed to even get a contact with one via a Jawa friend. From there it took another before he was able to meet with the Tuskens on neutral ground and a further 6 months before he was considered safe enough to visit their village and by this time bring his family along. Ophelia found it fascinating at such a young child and though wary she would often run around the camp with the Tusken children playing games and generally getting up to mischief whenever her father was away or busy.

Tragedy struck one evening however when the hunting party her parents went out with never came back. Soon one or two members of it returned bloody and beaten and it turned out they had stumbled upon a canyon Krayt Dragon unprepared and paid the cost. Ophelia’s parents were missing presumed dead and without another word the young orphan was taken inside by one of the women and her partner and she was adopted. She didn’t quite understand why and never truly has. Perhaps they felt guilt for the loss of her parents as it happened under their watch and protection but she never hated them for what happened. Her life was to change drastically.

=== Tuskens ===

As she matured she was cast with the woman and children but over time, this changed as her latent Force powers began to develop. Soon she was taken to the side by the tribal elder and it was here she began to demand she be allowed to fight alongside the men. She was outpacing most in feats of physical activity and after a while they relented. She was sent out on a trial hunt to which she excelled and from there she was granted permission to hunt and raid alongside the men.

[[File:OpheliaTK.jpeg|thumb|left|400px|The Hunt.]]

Her greatest achievement was a Krayt hunt. A full party gathered to face it and though some fell and Ophelia herself was severely wounded they felled the creature and she was able to claim her prize. The pearl of the Dragon. An item she still holds onto till this day.

She spent decades and years with the Tuskens. It got to the point she was unable to distinguish herself from the tribe and realised against all odds she was one. Though not of their blood by birth she was no less pure Tusken raider and they were her family and her home. They treated her like an equal to some extent even though her physiology had her age slower than them due to her Sephi heritage.

Life was good and though the galactic civil war didn’t affect her tribe she was able to see some of the after effects of it. New traders passed through telling tales and though she downright refused to speak anything other than Tusken she soon learned stories of heroes and whispers of people who seemed magical. One day a woman came to the tribal camp covered in strange tattoos. She killed one of the warriors and as Ophelia moved in, boosted by her untrained abilities she too fell. She was not slain as she thought she would be but was instead taken from her tribe and forced to endure a new kind of torment. This woman, as she explained it, represented an organisation named the One Sith and she wanted the Tusken to assist them. Ophelia just wanted to go home and refused but after enough torment, she finally broke and relented.

=== One Sith Era ===

She trained under her new masters learning not just how to bolster her own combat skills with a range of new weapons but also how to combat force users and how to effectively take down those that stood against her. Her reputation grew enough that she was once challenged by a Sith who saw himself above her, they fought in front of a crowd of onlookers and the fight ended when Ophelia's saber removing his head from his shoulders. As body collapsed there was a stunned silence from her unit and then she was approached by the Sith's master. She was sure she about to be killed for her actions but instead she was elevated, and in honour of her skill she was marked with the markings of the One Sith.

Her downfall came on the planet Bosthirda, Xlopora City where she came upon the tents of a madman. Slaves were suspended in cages or being dissected on tables and as she approached she saw the Arconan sorcerer with the white hair look up and over his shoulder. He turned and chuckled before hurling lightning at her, striking her in the chest and sending her tumbling. She charged in and a fierce battle commenced against the Arkanian which ultimately saw him fall but not before she stumbled, wounded, and fell into a table covered in liquids and acids. As the liquids began to eat away at her she screamed in agony until her throat ran dry and no sound escaped her, then the world went black.

She awoke some days later in a med lab. She attempted to sit up but found one of her arms and legs were missing, as well as apparently most of her left side. She tried to turn but found herself hooked to a serious of life support machines. She was damp and noticed to her right a bacta tank sat upright. Confused she tried to call out but found her voice had deserted her. Soon a man walked in and introduced himself as Montresor, the Dead Lord of Clan Plagueis one of the clans she had in fact been fighting in the wars. He explained they had no real love for the people she had killed but knew of her talents and if she was willing would enjoy having her on board. The other option was death which in truth she had no wish to experience it after the recent agony she had endured. She agreed and swore her oath and found when the words finally left her mouth she meant them.

=== Clan Plagueis Era ===

She was fitted then after with custom made cybernetics that enabled her to return to full functionality. She felt less than human but more akin to the monsters and droids she had worked with. Over time, she began altering them to her specifications and preference. They were covered in ancient scripts, clawed hand and foot and made them, even more, terrifying than they were truly meant to be. She refused to have them covered in flesh and instead wore hem proudly as a trophy of her conquest over death.

She was tasked to train new members of the Clan given her previous experience and took to it with great skill helping to form the Disciples of Dreypa and discovering someone that would for the first time in years bring a little flutter to her heart.

She worked her ass off and soon found herself the second in command of the Battleteam as Taranae took over. Content to be in the back, for now, Ophelia soon found herself going through some of the items from her past. She put out feelers into the galaxy and soon came upon some old contacts who still lived. So content the Battleteam was in good hands she left the Clan and went home for a while assisting her brethren, then she went her own way and began to explore the galaxy.

Along the way on her journeys, she met Etah d’Tana. He being the only non-Tusken the Dread Lord she trusted she soon found herself drawn to Clan Tarentum in hopes they would enable her to discover more knowledge of what she sought but knowing full well that one day she may have to return to her home and the one who waited. Her time in Tarentum didn't last long as she found herself back in Plagueis and with Tara.

=== The Return To Darkness ===

It didn’t take long for the woman to begin to resent the ideals of her Clan. With a new set of leaders in place, Ophelia began to notice the changes in attitudes and especially those towards the Non-Force sensitives in the clan, being treated like second class citizens did nothing for her. She had existed alongside her tribe for decades and knew what Non-Force users could do. It was during her travel from the Ascendancy to the Benzayn when it happened. Her mind simply escaped and images, words, noises entered from nowhere and she crumpled to the floor and nightmares flooded her head.

The course change was automatic when she recovered, something somewhere called to her and abandoning the Clan she had called home before she set out into deep space and there, there she found them. Remains of the One Sith Forces. She wasn't challenged as she passed into the crumpled flotilla that made up their remains of their space worth forces, in fact, she was given the location to Land as soon as she came into range. Curious she followed the designated path and soon found herself face to face with one of the remaining One Sith lords, someone who claimed to be her handler and the time for fun and games was over.

She was re-indoctrinated into the One Sith ideology. She was remade as a weapon and soon she was unleashed. The Tusken had found her true calling again, death to the Jedi and the destruction of all those that opposed the One Sith. So she returned to Brotherhood space and was immediately captured by agents of the Inquisition working out of Clan Naga Sadow space. They had watched her and tracked her and unsure of her intentions had decided to help her realise exactly where her loyalties lay. She was broken and remade by the Inquisition and was tasked with hunting down any and all undesirables. Something she did not have a problem with or so she thought.

She met the young Twi'lek Tasha and instantly adored her free spirit. She ensured no harm came to her and in turn, the Twi'lek trusted her more and more. Ophelia refused to give herself into the idea of the light however but instead used her gifts and talents to do certain tasks Tasha would not. For the sake of Sadow and fo the House.

She would return to Tatooine at times to revisit her old tribe. It was here she adopted a young [[starwars:Massif|Massif]] pup and adopted it into her own isolationist family before returning to her clan.

== Characteristics ==

=== Appearance ===

Having fallen to the dark Ophelia stands menacing and proud. Adorned in a mixture of armour and Tusken clothing her skin is riddled with scars and what's left of her left side is all but replaced with cybernetics. Blank eyes simply stare ahead and her dark hair cascades over her shoulders.

Ophelia is a pure blood Sephi, her ears are the most obvious give away if they are seen. Her once pale lavender skin has faded to a paler reflection of what it once was and that which is not covered in cybernetics simply exudes the torment of her long years.

Upon her right breast, she bears the brand and markings of her Tusken tribe. Tattoo's spiral across her remaining arm and back whilst the Sith brands from her days serving the One Sith litter her face. She stands out and she's aware and when not covered from head to toe, which is rare to see, she will adorn herself in anything that shows off what she has become.

Her armour is light and yet sturdy. It's decorated with tribal markings and interlaced with the ceremonial garbs of the Tusken warriors. Her cybernetics are durasteel grey and run from her face down her left side. Her arm and leg have ben fully replaced and those internal organs affected have primarily been altered with a surgeon's skill to keep her alive. Her fingernails and toes have been replaced with clawed replicas of their organic counterparts.

=== Fighting Style ===

Ophelia has a special connection with creatures, so much, in fact, she has befriended one that fights constantly by her side. Together they cut a swathe of destruction across the battlefield, her unbridled fury matched by the primal fury of her bestial companion. They both rip into their foes with devastation and without mercy that it is often hard to tell which one is the real beast. However this comes with a downside as unlike humans she cares deeply for her companion and should it fall her focus is lost which can leave her wide open in combat scenarios, sometimes with deadly consequences.

Ophelia is a competent saber wielder having been raised to wield a Gaffi stick her progression to the saberstaff was only natural. Due to her people's reputation as fierce warriors and desert raiders, she has learned to adapt her Force powers to enable her to dominate in combat and come out on top. Weaving in her Telekinesis as she fights she has a love for launching her throwing her saber towards her opponent and turning it into a pinwheel of death before recalling it to her hand and launching herself into the battle like a rampaging Krayt Dragon.

She refuses to surrender and will fight to the death before giving in and causing her tribe dishonour.

=== Personality ===

Due to her upbringing, Ophelia prefers creatures to people and this is evident in her companion creature she travels everywhere with. Not content to go for some domestic pet she chose something as monstrous as her to fight alongside her. Alongside this, she tends to shun much communication with people outwith the tribes unless necessary and instead spends most of her time outside enjoying the moments. She's more than content to feed those who displease her to her pet or at least threaten them with the messy demise.

Though the bond with her pet is a great one it does lend itself to making her not as socially adept with other sentient species and causes her to come across abrupt and rude, even if she is not meaning too.

Ophelia was part of a hunting party that took down a Krayt dragon where she witnessed first hand the devastation the great beast caused. She aims to emulate the beasts strength and will. Attacking things head on wherever it's in combat or in a social situation, never backing down and defending herself from anyone who tries to harm her. She comes across as feral, more feral than most Tuskens are viewed as, and aggressive and is not afraid to get stuck in if the need calls for it.

This can put her at odds on peaceful missions as she will not tolerate weakness in others or herself and will always attempt to push for a conflict resolution if even the slightest hint of weakness appears.

=== Strengths ===
[[File:OpheliaWB.png|thumb|right|200px|Ophelia's Warbanner representing herself.]]
*Crack saberstaff duelist
*Loyal.
*Fierce combatant and trained in intimidation tactics as well as with two saber forms.
*Relentless.

=== Impediments ===

*Psychological Problems.
*Cold, cruel and brutal generally keeps her without much companionship.
*Willingness to throw the lives of others away without a second thought.
*Lightning attacks, or any electrical attacks can short circuit her cybernetics, but she loves the pain it makes her feel alive.

=== Distinguishing Marks ===

*Left side of her body has been replaced with cybernetic components, including the face.
*Remains of One Sith markings.
*Multicoloured hair.

=== Positions Held ===

*First Ever Disciples of Dreypa Battle Team Leader.
*Disciples of Dreypa BT XO

=== Outstanding Achievements ===
*First Disciples of Dreypa Battle Team Leader.
*Second Disciples of Dreypa BT XO
*Assisted in the creation of the Apostles of Syn Battle Team.

[[Category: DJB Characters]][[Category: Disciples of Sadow]]

File:OpheliaTK.jpeg

2016-04-15T16:41:02Z

Kojiro Keibatsu: Taken from https://www.artstation.com/artwork/DLryO by Nicolas Lizotte to represent Tusken and Krayt

Taken from https://www.artstation.com/artwork/DLryO by Nicolas Lizotte to represent Tusken and Krayt

File:OpheliaWB.png

2016-04-15T16:30:20Z

Kojiro Keibatsu: Morrighan uploaded a new version of File:OpheliaWB.png

Ophelia Delacroix

2016-04-15T16:27:58Z

Kojiro Keibatsu:

{{Eras| (old|rise|reb|new|njo|djb|leg) }}
{{Character
|type = Sith
|image=[[File:Ophelia (2).jpg|250px]]
|name=Ophelia Delacroix
|homeworld=[[starwars:Tatooine|Tatooine]]
|birth= 68 BBY (Age: 102)
|death=N/A
|species=*[[starwars:Sephi|Sephi]]
*[[starwars:Tusken_Raider|Tusken Raider]]
|gender=Female
|hair=Multi-Coloured
|eyes=Colourless
|height=1.86 Meters
|weight=104.78 Kgs
|cybernetics=Majority of Left Side, Including Face
|allies=*[[Dark Jedi Brotherhood]]
*[[Tasha%27Vel_Versea|Tasha`Vel Versea]]
*[[Bentre_Stahoes|Bentre Stahoes]]
*[[Taranae_Rhode|Taranae Rhode]]
*[[Dark Council]]
*[[Clan Naga Sadow]]
*[[House_Marka_Ragnos|House Marka Ragnos]]
|enemies=*[[starwars:New_Jedi_Order|The New Jedi Order]]
|saber=*Red - Saberstaff
*Silver - Single
|weapons=*Tusken Cycler Rifle
|form=*[[Juyo]]
*[[Soresu]]
|fightingstyle=[[Teras_Kasi|Teras Kasi]]
|profession=*[[starwars:Jedi_hunter|Jedi Hunter]]
|position=*Aedile of House Marka Ragnos
|era=*[[Rebellion Era]]
*[[New Republic Era]]
*[[New Jedi Order Era]]
*[[Legacy Era]]
*[[Dark Jedi Brotherhood Era]]
|affiliation=*[[Dark Jedi Brotherhood]]
*[[Clan Naga Sadow]]
*[[House_Marka_Ragnos|House Marka Ragnos]]
*[[starwars:Tusken_Raiders|Tusken Raiders]]
|masters=*[[Etah_d%27Tana|Etah d'Tana]]
|apprentices=*[[Kythar Jakan]]
|dossier=*[[dossier:8106|8106]]
}}

'' “The Flesh is Weak, The Machine is Tempermental…” '' 
- Ophelia Delacroix 37 ABY

 
 

Ophelia Delacroix is an adopted Tusken currently working with Clan Naga Sadow and currently serving as House Marka Ragnos's Aedile. She is mad, covered with advanced cybernetic replacements, cold, brutal and efficient she gets the job done without a care for who or what gets in her way.

== Character History ==

=== Early Life ===

Ophelia was born on a ship traveling from one planet to another. Her father was an anthropologist and just loved getting involved with other civilisations and species. They made it to Tatooine where her father hoped to learn as much as he could about the Tusken people and their way of life. It took well over a year before he managed to even get a contact with one via a Jawa friend. From there it took another before he was able to meet with the Tuskens on neutral ground and a further 6 months before he was considered safe enough to visit their village and by this time bring his family along. Ophelia found it fascinating at such a young child and though wary she would often run around the camp with the Tusken children playing games and generally getting up to mischief whenever her father was away or busy.

Tragedy struck one evening however when the hunting party her parents went out with never came back. Soon one or two members of it returned bloody and beaten and it turned out they had stumbled upon a canyon Krayt Dragon unprepared and paid the cost. Ophelia’s parents were missing presumed dead and without another word the young orphan was taken inside by one of the women and her partner and she was adopted. She didn’t quite understand why and never truly has. Perhaps they felt guilt for the loss of her parents as it happened under their watch and protection but she never hated them for what happened. Her life was to change drastically.

=== Tuskens ===

As she matured she was caste with the woman and children but overtim this changed as her latent Force powers began to develop. Soon she was taken to the side by the tribal elder and it was here she began to demand she be allowed to fight alongside the men. She was outpacing most in feats of physical activity and after a while they relented. She was sent out on a trial hunt to which she excelled and from there she was granted permission to hunt and raid alongside the men.

Her greatest achievement was a Krayt hunt. A full party gathered to face it and though some fell and Ophelia herself was severely wounded they felled the creature and she was able to claim her prize. The pearl of the Dragon. An item she still holds onto till this day.

She spent decades and years with the Tuskens. It got to the point she was unable to distinguish herself from the tribe and realised against all odds she was one. Though not of their blood by birth she was no less pure Tusken raider and they were her family and her home. They trated her like an equal to some extent even though her physiology had her age slower than them due to her Sephi heritage.

Life was good and though the galactic civil war didn’t effect her tribe she was able to see some of the after effects of it. New traders passed through telling tales and though she downright refused to speak anything other than Tusken she soon learned stories of heroes and whispers of people who seemed magical. One day a woman came to the tribal camp covered in strange tattoos. She killed one of the warriors and as Ophelia moved in, boosted by her untrained abilities she too fell. She was not slain as she thought she would be but was instead taken from her tribe and forced to endure a new kind of torment. This woman, as she explained it, represented an organisation named the One Sith and she wanted the Tusken to assist them. Ophelia just wanted to go home and refused but after enough torment, she finally broke and relented.

=== One Sith Era ===

She trained under her new masters learning not just how to bolster her own combat skills with a range of new weapons but also how to combat force users and how to effectively take down those that stood against her. Her reputation grew enough that she was once challenged by a Sith who saw himself above her, they fought in front of a crowd of onlookers and the fight ended when Ophelia's saber removing his head from his shoulders. As body collapsed there was a stunned silence from her unit and then she was approached by the Sith's master. She was sure she about to be killed for her actions but instead she was elevated, and in honour of her skill she was marked with the markings of the One Sith.

Her downfall came on the planet Bosthirda, Xlopora City where she came upon the tents of a madman. Slaves were suspended in cages or being dissected on tables and as she approached she saw the Arconan sorcerer with the white hair look up and over his shoulder. He turned and chuckled before hurling lightning at her, striking her in the chest and sending her tumbling. She charged in and a fierce battle commenced against the Arkanian which ultimately saw him fall but not before she stumbled, wounded, and fell into a table covered in liquids and acids. As the liquids began to eat away at her she screamed in agony until her throat ran dry and no sound escaped her, then the world went black.

She awoke some days later in a med lab. She attempted to sit up but found one of her arms and legs were missing, as well as apparently most of her left side. She tried to turn but found herself hooked to a serious of life support machines. She was damp and noticed to her right a bacta tank sat upright. Confused she tried to call out but found her voice had deserted her. Soon a man walked in and introduced himself as Montresor, the Dead Lord of Clan Plagueis one of the clans she had in fact been fighting in the wars. He explained they had no real love for the people she had killed but knew of her talents and if she was willing would enjoy having her on board. The other option was death which in truth she had no wish to experience it after the recent agony she had endured. She agreed and swore her oath and found when the words finally left her mouth she meant them.

=== Clan Plagueis Era ===

She was fitted then after with custom made cybernetics that enabled her to return to full functionality. She felt less than human but more akin to the monsters and droids she had worked with. Over time, she began altering them to her specifications and preference. They were covered in ancient scripts, clawed hand and foot and made them, even more, terrifying than they were truly meant to be. She refused to have them covered in flesh and instead wore hem proudly as a trophy of her conquest over death.

She was tasked to train new members of the Clan given her previous experience and took to it with great skill helping to form the Disciples of Dreypa and discovering someone that would for the first time in years bring a little flutter to her heart.

She worked her ass off and soon found herself the second in command of the Battleteam as Taranae took over. Content to be in the back, for now, Ophelia soon found herself going through some of the items from her past. She put out feelers into the galaxy and soon came upon some old contacts who still lived. So content the Battleteam was in good hands she left the Clan and went home for a while assisting her brethren, then she went her own way and began to explore the galaxy.

Along the way on her journeys, she met Etah d’Tana. He being the only non-Tusken the Dread Lord she trusted she soon found herself drawn to Clan Tarentum in hopes they would enable her to discover more knowledge of what she sought but knowing full well that one day she may have to return to her home and the one who waited. Her time in Tarentum didn't last long as she found herself back in Plagueis and with Tara.

=== The Return To Darkness ===

It didn’t take long for the woman to begin to resent the ideals of her Clan. With a new set of leaders in place, Ophelia began to notice the changes in attitudes and especially those towards the Non-Force sensitives in the clan, being treated like second class citizens did nothing for her. She had existed alongside her tribe for decades and knew what Non-Force users could do. It was during her travel from the Ascendancy to the Benzayn when it happened. Her mind simply escaped and images, words, noises entered from nowhere and she crumpled to the floor and nightmares flooded her head.

The course change was automatic when she recovered, something somewhere called to her and abandoning the Clan she had called home before she set out into deep space and there, there she found them. Remains of the One Sith Forces. She wasn't challenged as she passed into the crumpled flotilla that made up their remains of their space worth forces, in fact, she was given the location to Land as soon as she came into range. Curious she followed the designated path and soon found herself face to face with one of the remaining One Sith lords, someone who claimed to be her handler and the time for fun and games was over.

She was re-indoctrinated into the One Sith ideology. She was remade as a weapon and soon she was unleashed. The Tusken had found her true calling again, death to the Jedi and the destruction of all those that opposed the One Sith. So she returned to Brotherhood space and was immediately captured by agents of the Inquisition working out of Clan Naga Sadow space. They had watched her and tracked her and unsure of her intentions had decided to help her realise exactly where her loyalties lay. She was broken and remade by the Inquisition and was tasked with hunting down any and all undesirables. Something she did not have a problem with or so she thought.

She met the young Twi'lek Tasha and instantly adored her free spirit. She ensured no harm came to her and in turn, the Twi'lek trusted her more and more. Ophelia refused to give herself into the idea of the light however but instead used her gifts and talents to do certain tasks Tasha would not. For the sake of Sadow and fo the House.

She would return to Tatooine at times to revisit her old tribe. It was here she adopted a young [[starwars:Massif|Massif]] pup and adopted it into her own isolationist family before returning to her clan.

== Characteristics ==

=== Appearance ===

Having fallen to the dark Ophelia stands menacing and proud. Adorned in a mixture of armour and Tusken clothing her skin is riddled with scars and what's left of her left side is all but replaced with cybernetics. Blank eyes simply stare ahead and her dark hair cascades over her shoulders.

Ophelia is a pure blood Sephi, her ears are the most obvious give away if they are seen. Her once pale lavender skin has faded to a paler reflection of what it once was and that which is not covered in cybernetics simply exudes the torment of her long years.

Upon her right breast, she bears the brand and markings of her Tusken tribe. Tattoo's spiral across her remaining arm and back whilst the Sith brands from her days serving the One Sith litter her face. She stands out and she's aware and when not covered from head to toe, which is rare to see, she will adorn herself in anything that shows off what she has become.

Her armour is light and yet sturdy. It's decorated with tribal markings and interlaced with the ceremonial garbs of the Tusken warriors. Her cybernetics are durasteel grey and run from her face down her left side. Her arm and leg have ben fully replaced and those internal organs affected have primarily been altered with a surgeon's skill to keep her alive. Her fingernails and toes have been replaced with clawed replicas of their organic counterparts.

=== Fighting Style ===

Ophelia has a special connection with creatures, so much, in fact, she has befriended one that fights constantly by her side. Together they cut a swathe of destruction across the battlefield, her unbridled fury matched by the primal fury of her bestial companion. They both rip into their foes with devastation and without mercy that it is often hard to tell which one is the real beast. However this comes with a downside as unlike humans she cares deeply for her companion and should it fall her focus is lost which can leave her wide open in combat scenarios, sometimes with deadly consequences.

Ophelia is a competent saber wielder having been raised to wield a Gaffi stick her progression to the saberstaff was only natural. Due to her people's reputation as fierce warriors and desert raiders, she has learned to adapt her Force powers to enable her to dominate in combat and come out on top. Weaving in her Telekinesis as she fights she has a love for launching her throwing her saber towards her opponent and turning it into a pinwheel of death before recalling it to her hand and launching herself into the battle like a rampaging Krayt Dragon.

She refuses to surrender and will fight to the death before giving in and causing her tribe dishonour.

=== Personality ===

Due to her upbringing, Ophelia prefers creatures to people and this is evident in her companion creature she travels everywhere with. Not content to go for some domestic pet she chose something as monstrous as her to fight alongside her. Alongside this, she tends to shun much communication with people outwith the tribes unless necessary and instead spends most of her time outside enjoying the moments. She's more than content to feed those who displease her to her pet or at least threaten them with the messy demise.

Though the bond with her pet is a great one it does lend itself to making her not as socially adept with other sentient species and causes her to come across abrupt and rude, even if she is not meaning too.

Ophelia was part of a hunting party that took down a Krayt dragon where she witnessed first hand the devastation the great beast caused. She aims to emulate the beasts strength and will. Attacking things head on wherever it's in combat or in a social situation, never backing down and defending herself from anyone who tries to harm her. She comes across as feral, more feral than most Tuskens are viewed as, and aggressive and is not afraid to get stuck in if the need calls for it.

This can put her at odds on peaceful missions as she will not tolerate weakness in others or herself and will always attempt to push for a conflict resolution if even the slightest hint of weakness appears.

=== Strengths ===
[[File:OpheliaWB.png|thumb|right|200px|Ophelia's Warbanner representing herself.]]
*Crack saberstaff duelist
*Loyal.
*Fierce combatant and trained in intimidation tactics as well as with two saber forms.
*Relentless.

=== Impediments ===

*Psychological Problems.
*Cold, cruel and brutal generally keeps her without much companionship.
*Willingness to throw the lives of others away without a second thought.
*Lightning attacks, or any electrical attacks can short circuit her cybernetics, but she loves the pain it makes her feel alive.

=== Distinguishing Marks ===

*Left side of her body has been replaced with cybernetic components, including the face.
*Remains of One Sith markings.
*Multicoloured hair.

=== Positions Held ===

*First Ever Disciples of Dreypa Battle Team Leader.
*Disciples of Dreypa BT XO

=== Outstanding Achievements ===
*First Disciples of Dreypa Battle Team Leader.
*Second Disciples of Dreypa BT XO
*Assisted in the creation of the Apostles of Syn Battle Team.

[[Category: DJB Characters]][[Category: Disciples of Sadow]]

Ophelia Delacroix

2016-04-15T16:25:40Z

Kojiro Keibatsu:

{{Eras| (old|rise|reb|new|njo|djb|leg) }}
{{Character
|type = Sith
|image=[[File:Ophelia (2).jpg|250px]]
|name=Ophelia Delacroix
|homeworld=[[starwars:starwars:Tatooine|Tatooine]]
|birth= 68 BBY (Age: 102)
|death=N/A
|species=*[[starwars:Sephi|Sephi]]
*[[starwars:Tusken_Raider|Tusken Raider]]
|gender=Female
|hair=Multi-Coloured
|eyes=Colourless
|height=1.86 Meters
|weight=104.78 Kgs
|cybernetics=Majority of Left Side, Including Face
|allies=*[[Dark Jedi Brotherhood]]
*[[Tasha%27Vel_Versea|Tasha`Vel Versea]]
*[[Bentre_Stahoes|Bentre Stahoes]]
*[[Taranae_Rhode|Taranae Rhode]]
*[[Dark Council]]
*[[Clan Naga Sadow]]
*[[House_Marka_Ragnos|House Marka Ragnos]]
|enemies=*[[starwars:New_Jedi_Order|The New Jedi Order]]
|saber=*Red - Saberstaff
*Silver - Single
|weapons=*Tusken Cycler Rifle
|form=*[[Juyo]]
*[[Soresu]]
|fightingstyle=[[Teras_Kasi|Teras Kasi]]
|profession=*[[starwars:Jedi_hunter|Jedi Hunter]]
|position=*Aedile of House Marka Ragnos
|era=*[[Rebellion Era]]
*[[New Republic Era]]
*[[New Jedi Order Era]]
*[[Legacy Era]]
*[[Dark Jedi Brotherhood Era]]
|affiliation=*[[Dark Jedi Brotherhood]]
*[[Clan Naga Sadow]]
*[[House_Marka_Ragnos|House Marka Ragnos]]
*[[starwars:Tusken_Raiders|Tusken Raiders]]
|masters=*[[Etah_d%27Tana|Etah d'Tana]]
|apprentices=*[[Kythar Jakan]]
|dossier=*[[dossier:8106|8106]]
}}

'' “The Flesh is Weak, The Machine is Tempermental…” '' 
- Ophelia Delacroix 37 ABY

 
 

Ophelia Delacroix is an adopted Tusken currently working with Clan Naga Sadow and currently serving as House Marka Ragnos's Aedile. She is mad, covered with advanced cybernetic replacements, cold, brutal and efficient she gets the job done without a care for who or what gets in her way.

== Character History ==

=== Early Life ===

Ophelia was born on a ship traveling from one planet to another. Her father was an anthropologist and just loved getting involved with other civilisations and species. They made it to Tatooine where her father hoped to learn as much as he could about the Tusken people and their way of life. It took well over a year before he managed to even get a contact with one via a Jawa friend. From there it took another before he was able to meet with the Tuskens on neutral ground and a further 6 months before he was considered safe enough to visit their village and by this time bring his family along. Ophelia found it fascinating at such a young child and though wary she would often run around the camp with the Tusken children playing games and generally getting up to mischief whenever her father was away or busy.

Tragedy struck one evening however when the hunting party her parents went out with never came back. Soon one or two members of it returned bloody and beaten and it turned out they had stumbled upon a canyon Krayt Dragon unprepared and paid the cost. Ophelia’s parents were missing presumed dead and without another word the young orphan was taken inside by one of the women and her partner and she was adopted. She didn’t quite understand why and never truly has. Perhaps they felt guilt for the loss of her parents as it happened under their watch and protection but she never hated them for what happened. Her life was to change drastically.

=== Tuskens ===

As she matured she was caste with the woman and children but overtim this changed as her latent Force powers began to develop. Soon she was taken to the side by the tribal elder and it was here she began to demand she be allowed to fight alongside the men. She was outpacing most in feats of physical activity and after a while they relented. She was sent out on a trial hunt to which she excelled and from there she was granted permission to hunt and raid alongside the men.

Her greatest achievement was a Krayt hunt. A full party gathered to face it and though some fell and Ophelia herself was severely wounded they felled the creature and she was able to claim her prize. The pearl of the Dragon. An item she still holds onto till this day.

She spent decades and years with the Tuskens. It got to the point she was unable to distinguish herself from the tribe and realised against all odds she was one. Though not of their blood by birth she was no less pure Tusken raider and they were her family and her home. They trated her like an equal to some extent even though her physiology had her age slower than them due to her Sephi heritage.

Life was good and though the galactic civil war didn’t effect her tribe she was able to see some of the after effects of it. New traders passed through telling tales and though she downright refused to speak anything other than Tusken she soon learned stories of heroes and whispers of people who seemed magical. One day a woman came to the tribal camp covered in strange tattoos. She killed one of the warriors and as Ophelia moved in, boosted by her untrained abilities she too fell. She was not slain as she thought she would be but was instead taken from her tribe and forced to endure a new kind of torment. This woman, as she explained it, represented an organisation named the One Sith and she wanted the Tusken to assist them. Ophelia just wanted to go home and refused but after enough torment, she finally broke and relented.

=== One Sith Era ===

She trained under her new masters learning not just how to bolster her own combat skills with a range of new weapons but also how to combat force users and how to effectively take down those that stood against her. Her reputation grew enough that she was once challenged by a Sith who saw himself above her, they fought in front of a crowd of onlookers and the fight ended when Ophelia's saber removing his head from his shoulders. As body collapsed there was a stunned silence from her unit and then she was approached by the Sith's master. She was sure she about to be killed for her actions but instead she was elevated, and in honour of her skill she was marked with the markings of the One Sith.

Her downfall came on the planet Bosthirda, Xlopora City where she came upon the tents of a madman. Slaves were suspended in cages or being dissected on tables and as she approached she saw the Arconan sorcerer with the white hair look up and over his shoulder. He turned and chuckled before hurling lightning at her, striking her in the chest and sending her tumbling. She charged in and a fierce battle commenced against the Arkanian which ultimately saw him fall but not before she stumbled, wounded, and fell into a table covered in liquids and acids. As the liquids began to eat away at her she screamed in agony until her throat ran dry and no sound escaped her, then the world went black.

She awoke some days later in a med lab. She attempted to sit up but found one of her arms and legs were missing, as well as apparently most of her left side. She tried to turn but found herself hooked to a serious of life support machines. She was damp and noticed to her right a bacta tank sat upright. Confused she tried to call out but found her voice had deserted her. Soon a man walked in and introduced himself as Montresor, the Dead Lord of Clan Plagueis one of the clans she had in fact been fighting in the wars. He explained they had no real love for the people she had killed but knew of her talents and if she was willing would enjoy having her on board. The other option was death which in truth she had no wish to experience it after the recent agony she had endured. She agreed and swore her oath and found when the words finally left her mouth she meant them.

=== Clan Plagueis Era ===

She was fitted then after with custom made cybernetics that enabled her to return to full functionality. She felt less than human but more akin to the monsters and droids she had worked with. Over time, she began altering them to her specifications and preference. They were covered in ancient scripts, clawed hand and foot and made them, even more, terrifying than they were truly meant to be. She refused to have them covered in flesh and instead wore hem proudly as a trophy of her conquest over death.

She was tasked to train new members of the Clan given her previous experience and took to it with great skill helping to form the Disciples of Dreypa and discovering someone that would for the first time in years bring a little flutter to her heart.

She worked her ass off and soon found herself the second in command of the Battleteam as Taranae took over. Content to be in the back, for now, Ophelia soon found herself going through some of the items from her past. She put out feelers into the galaxy and soon came upon some old contacts who still lived. So content the Battleteam was in good hands she left the Clan and went home for a while assisting her brethren, then she went her own way and began to explore the galaxy.

Along the way on her journeys, she met Etah d’Tana. He being the only non-Tusken the Dread Lord she trusted she soon found herself drawn to Clan Tarentum in hopes they would enable her to discover more knowledge of what she sought but knowing full well that one day she may have to return to her home and the one who waited. Her time in Tarentum didn't last long as she found herself back in Plagueis and with Tara.

=== The Return To Darkness ===

It didn’t take long for the woman to begin to resent the ideals of her Clan. With a new set of leaders in place, Ophelia began to notice the changes in attitudes and especially those towards the Non-Force sensitives in the clan, being treated like second class citizens did nothing for her. She had existed alongside her tribe for decades and knew what Non-Force users could do. It was during her travel from the Ascendancy to the Benzayn when it happened. Her mind simply escaped and images, words, noises entered from nowhere and she crumpled to the floor and nightmares flooded her head.

The course change was automatic when she recovered, something somewhere called to her and abandoning the Clan she had called home before she set out into deep space and there, there she found them. Remains of the One Sith Forces. She wasn't challenged as she passed into the crumpled flotilla that made up their remains of their space worth forces, in fact, she was given the location to Land as soon as she came into range. Curious she followed the designated path and soon found herself face to face with one of the remaining One Sith lords, someone who claimed to be her handler and the time for fun and games was over.

She was re-indoctrinated into the One Sith ideology. She was remade as a weapon and soon she was unleashed. The Tusken had found her true calling again, death to the Jedi and the destruction of all those that opposed the One Sith. So she returned to Brotherhood space and was immediately captured by agents of the Inquisition working out of Clan Naga Sadow space. They had watched her and tracked her and unsure of her intentions had decided to help her realise exactly where her loyalties lay. She was broken and remade by the Inquisition and was tasked with hunting down any and all undesirables. Something she did not have a problem with or so she thought.

She met the young Twi'lek Tasha and instantly adored her free spirit. She ensured no harm came to her and in turn, the Twi'lek trusted her more and more. Ophelia refused to give herself into the idea of the light however but instead used her gifts and talents to do certain tasks Tasha would not. For the sake of Sadow and fo the House.

She would return to Tatooine at times to revisit her old tribe. It was here she adopted a young [[starwars:Massif|Massif]] pup and adopted it into her own isolationist family before returning to her clan.

== Characteristics ==

=== Appearance ===

Having fallen to the dark Ophelia stands menacing and proud. Adorned in a mixture of armour and Tusken clothing her skin is riddled with scars and what's left of her left side is all but replaced with cybernetics. Blank eyes simply stare ahead and her dark hair cascades over her shoulders.

Ophelia is a pure blood Sephi, her ears are the most obvious give away if they are seen. Her once pale lavender skin has faded to a paler reflection of what it once was and that which is not covered in cybernetics simply exudes the torment of her long years.

Upon her right breast, she bears the brand and markings of her Tusken tribe. Tattoo's spiral across her remaining arm and back whilst the Sith brands from her days serving the One Sith litter her face. She stands out and she's aware and when not covered from head to toe, which is rare to see, she will adorn herself in anything that shows off what she has become.

Her armour is light and yet sturdy. It's decorated with tribal markings and interlaced with the ceremonial garbs of the Tusken warriors. Her cybernetics are durasteel grey and run from her face down her left side. Her arm and leg have ben fully replaced and those internal organs affected have primarily been altered with a surgeon's skill to keep her alive. Her fingernails and toes have been replaced with clawed replicas of their organic counterparts.

=== Fighting Style ===

Ophelia has a special connection with creatures, so much, in fact, she has befriended one that fights constantly by her side. Together they cut a swathe of destruction across the battlefield, her unbridled fury matched by the primal fury of her bestial companion. They both rip into their foes with devastation and without mercy that it is often hard to tell which one is the real beast. However this comes with a downside as unlike humans she cares deeply for her companion and should it fall her focus is lost which can leave her wide open in combat scenarios, sometimes with deadly consequences.

Ophelia is a competent saber wielder having been raised to wield a Gaffi stick her progression to the saberstaff was only natural. Due to her people's reputation as fierce warriors and desert raiders, she has learned to adapt her Force powers to enable her to dominate in combat and come out on top. Weaving in her Telekinesis as she fights she has a love for launching her throwing her saber towards her opponent and turning it into a pinwheel of death before recalling it to her hand and launching herself into the battle like a rampaging Krayt Dragon.

She refuses to surrender and will fight to the death before giving in and causing her tribe dishonour.

=== Personality ===

Due to her upbringing, Ophelia prefers creatures to people and this is evident in her companion creature she travels everywhere with. Not content to go for some domestic pet she chose something as monstrous as her to fight alongside her. Alongside this, she tends to shun much communication with people outwith the tribes unless necessary and instead spends most of her time outside enjoying the moments. She's more than content to feed those who displease her to her pet or at least threaten them with the messy demise.

Though the bond with her pet is a great one it does lend itself to making her not as socially adept with other sentient species and causes her to come across abrupt and rude, even if she is not meaning too.

Ophelia was part of a hunting party that took down a Krayt dragon where she witnessed first hand the devastation the great beast caused. She aims to emulate the beasts strength and will. Attacking things head on wherever it's in combat or in a social situation, never backing down and defending herself from anyone who tries to harm her. She comes across as feral, more feral than most Tuskens are viewed as, and aggressive and is not afraid to get stuck in if the need calls for it.

This can put her at odds on peaceful missions as she will not tolerate weakness in others or herself and will always attempt to push for a conflict resolution if even the slightest hint of weakness appears.

=== Strengths ===
[[File:OpheliaWB.png|thumb|right|200px|Ophelia's Warbanner representing herself.]]
*Crack saberstaff duelist
*Loyal.
*Fierce combatant and trained in intimidation tactics as well as with two saber forms.
*Relentless.

=== Impediments ===

*Psychological Problems.
*Cold, cruel and brutal generally keeps her without much companionship.
*Willingness to throw the lives of others away without a second thought.
*Lightning attacks, or any electrical attacks can short circuit her cybernetics, but she loves the pain it makes her feel alive.

=== Distinguishing Marks ===

*Left side of her body has been replaced with cybernetic components, including the face.
*Remains of One Sith markings.
*Multicoloured hair.

=== Positions Held ===

*First Ever Disciples of Dreypa Battle Team Leader.
*Disciples of Dreypa BT XO

=== Outstanding Achievements ===
*First Disciples of Dreypa Battle Team Leader.
*Second Disciples of Dreypa BT XO
*Assisted in the creation of the Apostles of Syn Battle Team.

[[Category: DJB Characters]][[Category: Disciples of Sadow]]

Tarryyhn

2016-04-01T13:35:40Z

Kojiro Keibatsu:

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|death=34 ABY
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*[[House_Marka_Ragnos|House Marka Ragnos]]
*[[Sanguinius_Tsucyra|Sanguinius Tsucyra Entar]]
*[[Tasha%27Vel_Versea|Tasha Vel`Versea]]
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|position=*Aedile of House Marka Ragnos
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*[[New Republic Era]]
*[[New Jedi Order Era]]
*[[Legacy Era]]
*[[Dark Jedi Brotherhood Era]]
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*[[House_Marka_Ragnos|House Marka Ragnos]]
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|dossier=*[[dossier:8106|8106]]
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'' “Growl” '' 
- Tarryyhn 37 ABY

 
 

Tarryyhn is a Wookiee Gray Jedi Guardian within Clan Naga Sadow and currently serving as Aedile within House Marka Ragnos's battle team, Night Hawks. He is efficient and not much can stop him when he allows his passions to take over and the Juggernaut wades across the battlefield.

== Character History ==

===Early Life ===

He was only a youngster on Kashyyyk when the slavers attacked his village. The raids had occurred time and time again and for whatever reason their neighbours the Trandoshans would not leave them alone, regardless of what decrees were passed by the senate. Everyone knew it occurred and regardless of exactly how many times his people petitioned for aid nothing was every truly done. Czerka had hounded them, the Trandoshans hounded them and in about two hundred years the Empire would actively sanction the hunting of the Wookiees. They never gave up though and on the day, the lizards struck they never gave up then either. Blood spilt between the boards of their treetop homes and through the village fought bravely nothing could be truly done and so it ended as most raids do with dead Wookiees and others captured. It was in this unfortunate situation young Tarryyhn found himself in.

He wasn’t entirely sure what had happened to his parents or the rest of his family. Some of his Clan sat beside him, shackled, as they were carted off the world. Fresh pelts hunt near them and the smell assaulted his senses as he cowered in the corner of the cage afraid and to him very alone. The older clan members attempted to calm the young pup but he was only ten years old and that was nothing in the grand scheme of things. In truth, he had another two hundred years to go, but that comes later as many other things do.

Tarryyhn was sold off to an illegal spice mining plant and shoved underground for the next twenty years. Though as he began to age his muscle mass grew steadily his eyesight and health deteriorated over the years. His existence was pitiful and each time he pushed for more food, water or even rest the whip cracked across his back introducing him to pain that over time simply became a part of his existence. To him, this was his life. They kept him fed enough to survive and work but not enough to have the strength to rebel. To him this was it. No more than what his lot in life was. He knew he would die there, he was in some part surprised he hadn’t already. He was fully expecting to meet his death and yet he lingered, his spirit unwilling to give up and then they came.

Four of them in cloaks of ivory and brown descended the caverns. Apparently, he heard later, talks had failed and the only action they had left was liberation. Guards fell, the found of blaster fire echoed amongst the caverns and then it fell silent. Tarryhhn was unsure if this meant the guards had all been killed or simply surrendered, but he didn’t care as then he saw them. The Jedi had come to save them all.

=== The Jedi Order ===

Something was seen in the young Wookiee and though by normal standards due to his age he would not be trained they took in the fact his species was long-lived and thus he was still considered a child. Once he had found his feet he took up his training alongside other younglings, some he out aged by maybe a decade but given his life in the dark he didn’t exactly mentally out challenge them. He was diagnosed with anger issues early on. Of course, most knew about Wookiee tempers but his was from the years of abuse and so they took it easy with him attempted to move him into more peaceful pursuits and at times it worked but he still had the fiery edge that needed to be tempered.

He was taken under the wing of V’yr Vorsa. A scholar of the order and it was her that tempered his anger, her that looked past it all and managed to turn him around. Of course, he always pursued more martial pursuits but he was often found in the libraries helping her carry out her duties. It was nice for him to work alongside a long-lived Jedi, watching the younglings around him develop faster and mature quicker as was befitting their species often left him feeling alone and so he could relate to her. She helped him obtain his Knighthood some one hundred and twenty years before the clone wars and even helped temper and guide him towards the path of the Guardian.

The Wookiee kept accompanying her on various missions but it wasn’t long before he began branching out and taking part in missions that required his blade over his mind. He made it his duty to assist as he could in liberation missions, ending the menace of any slaver activities and generally doing what he considered honest hard work to help the people of the galaxy but then as he aged he began to sense the politics in everything they did. Requests he submitted to help certain people were turned down because it might affect a positive standing with another person. A number of times he was reprimanded for going against the orders of the council was staggering and soon they had to put a total ban on any further combat missions where he could go off the rails and cause issues.

His annoyance grew with the council but he stayed true and would often at times approach his master for advice. He simply wanted the galaxy safe so children didn’t have to suffer what he suffered and yet rules and regulations, stoic stupid policies and ridiculous premises kept his hand away from the duties he should be carrying out. More than one wall panelling was broken as his anger found it. But over time, he started to become jaded and simply fell into the premise that we do what we do for a reason.

=== Korriban ===

One year something changed. He wanted to test himself so on the premise he was going to take part in a peaceful exploration missing he made his way to the outer regions after months of travelling. Tarryyhn soon found himself on the forsaken world of Korriban. Madness drove him there he was sure, or perhaps curiosity but, either way, he began exploring the ancient tombs of the long dead Sith Lords. Transcribing what he could whilst fending off the ancient inhabitants of the forsaken place. He came across one tomb in particular that tweaked his interest and that tomb was that of Marka Ragnos. Though the significance would now show itself till some time later he found that what the Sith Lord taught, or, at least, the parts he could understand, didn’t seem all that bad. He knew in his head he would never fall to the dark side of the Force. After all, he was cleverer than that.

He left the planet wiser, in a way, and continued on his journeys across the galaxy. Things in him began to change slightly. He began incorporating certain aspects of what he found on Korriban into how he performed his duties and often found himself drawing his saber quicker and quicker in situations where words, or in his case growls, should have been used. He thought nothing of it and, in fact, figured he was just doing his duty to the galaxy and the Jedi Order. He saw nothing wrong with taking out a criminal organisation without attempting to enter diplomacy with them first; after all, they were scum so why should they be allowed to live?

Things came to a head when he managed to get entangled in the affairs of a Black Sun cell and in the process put them all down. Word filtered back of the deed and he was again recalled to Coruscant to answer for his actions. Whilst there he was deemed unsafe again and was informed he would be restrained to the planet whilst he was retaught the basic values of the Jedi and it was apparent that he could be trusted to carry out the jobs the council assigned to him. The galaxy moved on and he was stuck in the same place he started many moons before.

=== Galaxy at War ===

The break came with the outbreak of the Clone Wars. Whilst it was deemed unwise he was released into active duty and fought alongside the Clone’s against the separatist forces. He was involved in major action across several worlds, ship battles and one time ended up upon Geonosis. It was during that battle he lost an eye and had to be removed from the field until the injury could be stabilised. The conflict progressed and with so many Jedi lost he was moved up the chain and soon found himself commanding small contingents of the Grand Army of the Republic. Something he found he wasn’t entirely cut out for.

Then the news filtered down that his old master had been exiled for some action she had undertaken. He instantly moved to her defence, leaving the battlefield he was part of and attempting to appeal directly to the Council. His words were not heard and it was deemed he was not a fitting candidate to argue for her given their attachment and his past actions. Infuriated he stormed away from the meeting and was returned to the front lines. The war progressed and he was without his master and friend.

Soon he found himself upon Kashyyyk again attempting to help his own people repel the invasion forces of the separatist army. His mind wandered elsewhere and though he managed to time and time again push forward with those under his command he always found himself becoming distracted and making errors that more often than not meant the ground they gained was cut in half the next moment. Infuriated he decided a risky manoeuvre needed to be performed and soon found his idea and plan being questioned by a younger Wookiee. It happened so fast he didn’t even realise what had occurred. The youngster was on the ground, blood dripped from gouges crossing his face and as Tarryyhn looked down at his own hand he saw his claws were blooded. Word spread and he was deemed Mad Claw and no Wookiee would fight with him from that moment on, he was left with his Clone troopers and that only lasted until order 66 was initiated.

He managed to flee the planet and went into hiding for a number of years. Watching as the galaxy accepted the formation of the Empire. How prejudice and hate floated along like the wind and how the Trandoshans were given full sanctions to hunt his people. He didn’t care about that anymore. He abandoned his past and took up the role of a bounty hunter, smuggler, and bodyguard. Whatever paid out on the outer fringes of the galaxy. No one pushed him or asked questions as long as he did the job, no one cared as more and more displaced aliens began filtering to the worlds the Empire hadn’t truly taken over.

=== Dark Brotherhood ===

He lost track of time and wasn’t even aware that the Empire had fallen until a few years after the event had occurred. Palpatine was dead, Vader alongside him. Soon the Empire would fall and everything would be better. Of course, nothing really was better. The Empire never truly faded and in its place some years later the First Order arrived. The Empire under a different guise yet only more terrifying in their ideals.

He found his way to an organisation calling themselves the Dark Jedi Brotherhood and though he never considered himself dark he found their way of thinking ideal. He had no interest in being a Jedi anymore but he certainly wanted the power back he once commanded. So he trained, he passed tests and courses. Worked his way up the ranks until he joined the ranks of the Equites and soon found his way to the ranks of Clan Naga Sadow and House Marka Ragnos, he found solace in this fact and that the circle had completed. The things he learnt and understood made him understand why the galaxy truly worked. The way it should have worked back when the Jedi had power and failed to use it.

He joined the Inquisition and hunted down those undesirables he could find. Hoping to earn his place in the Brotherhood under the new regime of Pravus and not be killed along with the rest of the aliens.

He refused to be a dog, to be used by politicians for their own gains again. His methods became colder and more brutal. In fact, he used everything he had to be something more than he was. Terror, hatred, anger and his strength were all used in conjunction with one another to overcome whatever got in his way. He began breaking bodies and spirits and soon found himself past of Battleteam Night Hawks under the old Grand Master, Muz Ashen. A man he had come to respect greatly from the shadows. A man he hoped could show him what it meant to take the power one was given and truly use it.

==Relationships==
===V'yr Vorsa===

Tarryyhn owes Vorsa everything. She was the first to see potential in the young Wookie and she nurtured and raised him to become a Jedi Knight of worth. Ignoring his past and focusing on his future she trained him to be something more than what he was. He began to see her as the mother figure he had lost so young and would do anything for her, even give his life at a moment's notice.

At her exile from the Jedi Order, his ire rose and he personally abandoned his front in the War to challenge the decision. He was ignored and returned to the front. A sad tragedy really that the love for another caused the once proud Wookie to fall to the Dark.

To this day, he still adores his master and will within a moment's notice be by her side to once again push back the evil of the galaxy.

== Characteristics ==

=== Appearance ===

Standing to the taller spectrum of the average Wookiee height Tarryyhn sometimes appears too big to do much of anything. Broad in the shoulders, muscles hidden by fur he is a trained warrior and survivor of hundreds of conflicts. A white stripe marks his almost perfectly black fur and only one of his eyes meets the gaze of whoever looks his way.

In no way subtle he's crafted himself into an image to be feared, his frontal mane braided and held in place by ancient wroshyr tree ornaments. His fur is slightly discoloured from years of abuse and scars litter his body but only the slight fur colouration gives away that anything is amiss.

What eye remains is yellowed with the red beginning to cascade out from the middle, a thin scar rests on the end of his nose and that's about all one will see. He prefers wearing robes for the sole purpose of bulking his already large form out. A war mask hides his features the majority of the time, whilst a hood pulled up obscures himself from the many watching eyes. Not in truth that it matters, Wookiees are very hard to conceal at the best of times.

=== Fighting Style ===

Tarryyhn shows no mercy in his strikes. He is strong and he will do everything he can to overpower his enemy and crush them beneath his feet. He can become a whirling vortex of death, an unstoppable force that will not concede or move aside for anyone or anything. Mauling with his fists, ripping limbs from bodies, crushing bones and beheading with his twin sabers are all part of his fighting style. He wants people to fear him; to baulk against his monstrous nature.

It's a ploy, however; a test to see which will break sooner: his opponent's body or spirit. To him, it doesn't matter which. To him, as long as his opponent is defeated, nothing else matters.

Tarryyhn refuses to surrender to anyone. If he is beaten, he expects death, not pity. He will fight with tooth and claw if he is disarmed and will rend and tear anyone foolish enough to show even a hint of mercy. Weakness is intolerable to him, self-weakness more so. To win against him means taking his life and he will greet his end willingly. Those too weak to kill him mean nothing to him and he will pound them into submission regardless of who they are.

This has its drawbacks in that Tarryyhn can be reckless in his abandonment and will willingly slip into a Rage filled state if it means total victory.

=== Personality ===

Tarryyhn still clings to his own code of honour, even though he has fallen down the path of darkness. He will not kill those weaker than him in combat, believing only the strong need ascend to their idea of an afterlife. He will not needlessly slaughter innocents without a valid reason and Tarryyhn refuses to break his loyalty to his superior officers or masters.

He is more than capable of carrying out acts of malice and hate, and going as far as dismembering someone completely, but breaking his own code haunts him. Tarryyhn remembers each time he has done so, and he uses it to fuel his hatred and anger.

Wookiees are renowned for their quick temper and acts of volatile rage, but Tarryyhn takes this one step further and actively pursues it. To him, it is a rush, a release of endorphins that fuel him and his actions. Of course, he has quieter times, but these are short and few between. Combined with his stature he gives off an air of malice, something not to be trifled with, and he will use this whenever he can to get what he wants.

The idea that if a Wookiee loses he will pull your arm out of its socket has never been truer for Tarryyhn, however, he won’t just stop at your arm if you are the target of his anger.

=== Strengths ===
[[File:OpheliaWB.png|thumb|right|200px|Tarryyhn's Warbanner]]
*Strong
*Loyal.
*Fierce combatant and trained in fear tactics
*Relentless.
*Brutal

=== Impediments ===

*Missing Eye
*Hates slavers and will instantly Rage.
*Brutal
*Anger issues.

=== Distinguishing Marks ===

*Very Tall
*White marks punctuate his fur.
*Black fur

=== Positions Held ===

*None

=== Outstanding Achievements OOC ===
*First Disciples of Dreypa Battle Team Leader.
*Second Disciples of Dreypa BT XO
*Assisted in the creation of the Apostles of Syn Battle Team.

[[Category: DJB Characters]][[Category: Disciples of Sadow]][[Category: Deceased Characters]]