Star Wars Roleplay: Chaos
Register a free account today to become a member! Once signed in, you'll be able to participate on this site by adding your own topics and posts, as well as connect with other members through your own private inbox!
Articles
Categories
-
Rules 9
-
Timeline 14
-
-
Minor Factions 275
-
Major Factions 597
-
-
Blogs 4K
Latest comments
-
Imperial Communique #698895.76qMaris Veyra Unfortunately it is becoming a meme to laugh react to whatever Sully posts. -
Imperial Communique #698895.76qThis is a super awesome decree! Love it! Dunno why folk are ha-ha reacting to something this based contingency. -
THE GREAT GALACTIC UNIFIERNormally I'd say keep my family out of this and then i realize my most renown relatives is a space redneck and a submissive royal guard. -
THE GREAT GALACTIC UNIFIERI'm surprised you learned such a big word. Or did you have to just look up a term that was a synonym for your relatives in a thesaurus? -
Latest reviews
-
Major Faction Quorum Magazine Issue No. 01: Magistrate Corvalis Warns of "Denon Dependency"Reminds me of the essays I used to write as Professor Nimdok, compiling threads and various...- Gram Arranda
-
Darkness, and the Light.Really enjoyed this short story. Aiden is one of my favourite characters to both read and write...- Feng Huang
fa-play fa-pause
The Jedi Medical Ward whispered in code and static. Soft beeps, muted alerts, the mechanical hum of nutrient pumps—overlapping languages spoken only by droids and machines. Every now and then, a voice—organic, fleeting—asked for a chart, gave an update, or simply sighed...
DATHOMIR, OUTER RIM TERRITORIES
Sularen watched from the bridge of the INV Sularen’s Revenge as the final adjustments were made to the Black Fifteen Shipyards as it was being moved into a comfortable position in orbit of Dathomir. After a long period of indecision on where he should relocate...
Colony Besh-1138, "Harper's Courage"
Within Sith Space; Edge of the Blackwall
Rafan Shoan watched in horror as a crown of flames burned atop the hill outside Harper's Outreach. The flames painted the morning sky a harsh orange.
Yesterday, that hilltop had been a symbol of Sith power. Garrison...
The room was quiet. The only sounds were the distant hum of the palace’s ventilation and the whisper of fabric as Liliane shifted beneath the coarse weave of the blanket. Her small quarters were bare, save for the essentials; a cot, a plain chest at the foot of the bed, and a narrow desk tucked...
New Mandalorians, hear me.
I have emerged from torpor and meditation; and with newfound wisdom and sight, I now know what is needed for us to endure.
The ever-expanding Galactic Alliance grows evermore; and within its grasp does Onderon lie. Many among you shall remember my impassioned words...
Life after New Cov has not been easy. Nearly all of my messages had gone unanswered. So either they were never opened to begin with, or more than likely; none had a reason to respond to me in regards to this sudden change. There were no requests for further explanations. There have been no...
A box, small and unassuming, is delivered to three Jedi enclaves. Ornate patterns carved into brushed black metal almost make it look like an odd sort of holocron.
At the time of delivery, a holo message is sent to three individuals - Briana Sal-Soren of The Order of Shiraya , Gillom Rone of...
Lianna City, Lianna, Outer Rim Territories, Tion Cluster;
The former territories of The Empire of the Lost;
"A true Sith Master never reveals himself, or herself . . ."
-- Darth Mendacium.
It has only been a few weeks since the collapse of The Empire of the Lost.
The subsequent revolts...
The stories above cover only events we've launched or participated in during the month of April. With a fun addition of some personal stories that were submitted by individual writers who wanted to showcase something they've worked on!
If you're interested in participating in stories like...
Yet another.
Groups were coming in to Kattada. And Vodet was fine with that. This world was a nice world. It was calm, it was warm. And there was ample water for all.
Plus, the jellies here were delicious. The ones that swam in the depths? Without predators until he arrived? Very good.
The...
That was the sixth time this week that the Tachyon Rising made its way back to the Sanctuary, with another ship in tow. The Sojourner was in a permanent posting at Xelec. There wasn’t much it could do out here, but it was serving as just that, a sanctuary. Xelec was a wild anomaly and with the...
In relation to: https://www.starwarsrp.net/threads/the-rubicon-sith-order.185417/
The elevator rasped open with a reluctant shudder, exhaling stale, ion-tinged air into the forgotten antechamber. Serina Calis stepped into the gloom without hesitation, her heels striking the cracked duracrete...
The spire walls trembled with the force of her scream.
It wasn't loud—not really. The kind of scream that tore itself out of a throat unused to it, raw and broken and too human for a place built of silence and pressure seals. It echoed in the cavernous chamber of her private study, bouncing off...
The Royal Naboo Republic offers a diverse array of roles for those seeking to contribute to a brighter future in the Star Wars galaxy. Whether you yearn for the thrill of defending the Republic, the challenge of galactic politics, or the pursuit of enlightenment through the Force, Naboo welcomes...
Galactic Alliance Broadcast
From the Desk of the Chancellor, Fondor
"We are no strangers to heartache. To… uncertainty."
"The Galactic Alliance has endured its share. A Dark Bruise across the Core, not long ago. Coruscant teetered on the brink. Tython was lost, and our efforts to reclaim it...
The room was silent but for the faint hum of the hospital monitors. Afternoon light slanted through the window, turning everything to muted gold, but Eve barely noticed. Her hands rested in her lap, trembling slightly despite herself.
Today was the day.
The bandages were gone now. The healers...
-
// BLACKNET FINALCAST – SIGNAL COLLAPSING
TO: Silent King
FROM: The Lyre
[Transmission splintered // Partial recoveries below.]
—Saijo—
fire... everywhere... no ranks left.
Board... gone.
Dark Pawns—out—swarming.
Fallen King shattered his crown—
Black Queen... moved. Cut him down...
The kidnapper had been Massassi, large, heavily tattooed, rough but not cruel. He'd taken Merion's cultic robes and left him suspended in a forcefield in what looked like a ritual chamber aboard an unfamiliar starship. A few months ago — before Kiev'ara and the Prism, before the Aing-Tii...
The door hissed open again. Another shift rotation ending, maybe. A few boots scuffed the floor—heavy, low-tread military pattern. Another off-duty patrol or a crew returning from deep-system perimeter checks. This was a mercenary bar. Everyone here had a reason not to speak. It was part of the...