Tricia Kalamack
Sleeps all day.... yawns all night
NAME: Tricia nic Cereline (nic means child of) Kalamack (last name of her jedi master)
FACTION: Order of The Silver Jedi
RANK: Jedi Master
SPECIES: Sephi
AGE: 28,000 years old
GENDER: Female
HEIGHT: 5 foot 11
WEIGHT: 120
EYES: Tri-colored silver with metallic for the iris, solid pinwheeled and a highly reflective that glows flecked in them
HAIR: Black with silver strands
SKIN: Light Chocolate Brown
FORCE SENSITIVE: Yes
Lightsaber(s):
Saber one: A blue blade that is her primary saber and has a hook on it so it can attach to her belt and other sabers
Saber two: A yellow blade that pulses with energy from an unstable crystal has a hook on it so it can attach to her belt and other sabers
Saber three: A green blade that is defined and sleek not emitting much light and cuts more precise has a hook on it so it can attach to her belt and other sabers
Saber four: An orange blade that pulses from excess energy has a hook on it so it can attach to her belt and other sabers
Saber five: A purple blade that it larger and cuts in a more broader strike has a hook on it so it can attach to her belt and other sabers
Saber six: A rainbow blade that does the spectrum of colors in a random cycle has a hook on it so it can attach to her belt and other sabers
Saber seven: A silver blade that is just plain but the hilt has a spike on its base has a hook on it so it can attach to her belt and other sabers
Sigil of hope
Protosaber: One of the earliest lightsabers made and still functioning since it never really aged. It is never used the power cell ran out eons ago but it is a reminder of a different time.
Archaic lightsaber: An ancient blade and early form of the lightsaber without the large belt and cord. The crystal is roughly cut and jammed into the blade but neither work they are simply for decoration now.
Tricia's Chains
Tricia's clothing
Sigil of Hope
Iron Skin
Terentatek Duster
Leviathan Bracers
Glistaweb Attire
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STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES:
Ancient: Tricia has a strong connection to the force keeping her body that of when she looked twenty. (Much like jedi master Fay) her exile to Iego has allowed her to avoid many traps of age since time in different on the world of a 1000 moons
Telekinetic, telepathic, psychometry and projected telepathy are her strong suits. Able to move, hold and read objects. At times she can do the same to people but it has come at the price of nearly all schools in the jedi arts. She can't even run with the force.
Bored: With age comes boredom and Tricia cares little for much. She would rather sleep or not bother to a degree she has developed force powers to deal with it.
Doesn't tell lies, will twist the truth but doesn't outright lie to people.
Keeps promises and expects others to do the same. If someone breaks their word she doesn't trust them ever again.
Weakness:
Physically weaker: Her body is lithe and not well muscled. She cannot lift much more then her own body weight.
Tricia is mentally superior to the point of decay. Her abilities with the force are limited to a single aspect.
Her saber skills have diminished from disuse to the point she doesn't remember how to hold a blade without hurting herself. She only fights mentally
She cannot use the force for Altus sopor, Curato salva, Tutaminis aspects of control.
Cannot use Tactus otium or physical forms of the Alter school of jedi teachings.
Cannot use force run, Tricia has let her telekinetic abilities advance she has forgotten how to use the force to run.
Tricia can never tell a lie, she can twist the truth but she can't and doesn't lie.
FORCE POWERS:
Force Pull
- Rend
- Force Disarm
Force Push
- Force Whirlwind
- Force Wave
- Force Repulse
- Force Throw
- Force Blast
Choking powers
- Force Wound
- Force Choke
- Force Grip
- Force Crush
Lightsaber combat
- Saber Barrier
- Saber Throw
- Telekinetic lightsaber combat
Other applications and abilities
- Levitation
- Force Flight
- Force Wind
- Projected telepathy
- Psychometry
- Deflection
- Barrier (Telekinetic barrier)
- Receptive Telepathy
- Battlemind
- Battle Meditation
- Waveform
- Kinetite (telekinetic form)
- Shadowstrike
- Short-term memory enhancement
- Mind barrier
- Floating Meditation
- Pyrokinesis
- Ballistakinesis
- Hydrokinesis
- Stasis/Stun
- Force of Will
- Clear Mind
SHIP:
BIOGRAPHY:
Tricia was born on the world of Tython before the onset of the Force war which caused the followers of the Bogan offworld. As an infant Tricia stayed in the Tython temple of Altamack and with the death of her mother taken in by the fledgling order who sought to spread out across the galaxy and protect peace. She could remember much about growing up mainly the large ships that were sent out across the galaxy to bring knowledge and others. The child looked on for years at the wide array of people coming to visit them and was happy bathed in the lightside of the force.
For the next five years the jedi order raised Tricia as one of the initiates and taught about the evils of the Bogan or darkside as they were coming to call it and how they would one day rid the galaxy of that evil. Slowly she was trained to read and write and speak properly as she developed her personality and when her ears sharpened and the others made fun of her she retaliated and beat the lead tormentor within an inch of her life. For her actions received disciplinary action and was sent offworld to a newly discovered world. She didn't know where it was until it was named..... Hoth
[RELOCATION HOTH SECTOR]
Tricia wasn't much older then her masters... not really. She had lived on Tython for years and before they found her. She hadn't known where she was from nor her mother, the ancient ones who stole children from their beds and enslaved them in the sky. Who destroyed planets and killed millions then fought a war against the gods had taken them away from their homeland. Now she was here on this world of ice and snow but it was different looking back now. There were patchs still of grass for the world was not all ice but land was beneath. Buried deep deep beneath the cold it was here she enjoyed the company of the creatures. Of the tauntauns and met her first Wampa. The jedi that were exploring the galaxy mapped the world and buried in the mountain she slept.
The training on Hoth was difficult at times she wasn't developed in size and skill but in mind she was their better. The force flowed freely from her and kept her young. Her mother had lived for a long time her species were known for their long lives. She could spend centuries training in the jedi arts and see the development of the order as her time on Hoth came to be longer and longer. She spent nearly a decade exploring the world and mapping it for herself. She found several interesting places filled with the predators of the world. Wampa's were dangerous but she had been trained and with her size she could cut their legs off as she moved quickly. The cave was wonderful and full of crystals or at least what she thought. The ice crystals were pretty but melted in her hands as she slowly explored it finding a tunnel into the lower reaches of the world. She returned to her home with wampa pelts to make a coat.
The training on Hoth was difficult at times she wasn't developed in size and skill but in mind she was their better. The force flowed freely from her and kept her young. Her mother had lived for a long time her species were known for their long lives. She could spend centuries training in the jedi arts and see the development of the order as her time on Hoth came to be longer and longer. She spent nearly a decade exploring the world and mapping it for herself. She found several interesting places filled with the predators of the world. Wampa's were dangerous but she had been trained and with her size she could cut their legs off as she moved quickly. The cave was wonderful and full of crystals or at least what she thought. The ice crystals were pretty but melted in her hands as she slowly explored it finding a tunnel into the lower reaches of the world. She returned to her home with wampa pelts to make a coat.
[HOTH SECTOR BLOODY BONES]
It wasn't until Tricia was at the age of seventeen in human years that her body finally reached the look of a ten year old and Tricia was finally able to be by herself outside, slowly she wore her wampa fur coat and stalked her prey to acquire some of the beasts bones and claws and more fur so she could make new robes to wear since her were getting small and old. As she stalked the beast her footing was lost and Tricia slid down a cliff into a gorge where as she opened her eyes a group of the beasts were above her looking down and let out a roar as darkness overtook her vision and slowly she heard thumps from the damn beasts before she came too hanging upside down as the night winds blew and cut at her face. Tricia was trapped with a beast and her order wasn't coming to save her.
For three days Tricia hung in the cave waiting for the wampa to make his move but the damn beast was gone and slowly Tricia bashed at the hang where she was and when she got free grabbed a rib bone from a tauntaun and she waited and waited and when the beast arrived Tricia with all her primal rage lept onto his back and she gouged him over and over again with the bone until it broke and the beasts blood was splattered across the snow in the cave. As the beast fell backwards Tricia gathered his body and skinned him cutting out the fatty meats and fur so she could head back towards the facility. When the day came she started on her trek and after three more days she was back in the facility and was in medical as her friends and instructors spoke of their search for her.
[HOTH SECTOR THE SHADOWLANDS SHIDE]
With Tricia returned to the order's outpost she continued her training as a youngling even though she was far older then the ones coming through. As time went on Tricia developed her force prowess at the behest of her masters and after her final three years when her body finally developed into that of a twelve year old and she was allowed to join the padawans of the outpost in their training. For her this had been a day nearly thirty years in the making, and as she went to change classes she got to see several of her former friends who had aged nearly two dozen years in the time it took her to reach the second level of Jedi training and sadly they were leaving the facility for other bases to prepare when it happened.
It took Tricia several weeks of listening in to her masters when they spoke for her to learn the truth, the Bogan had reemerged with the powerful sith purebloods at their heels. A trap was set in place the jedi would lead the enemy to the world and strand them there to let the elements take care of them. Tricia was with the other jedi padawans and knights who while talented didn't stand a chance. The Bogan force was too strong and organized. The Republic had spread and explored to far showing the exiled of Tython they were ripe for the picking. The Bogan army arrived on the world to attack the outpost and found nothing. Years in the winter wasteland had hardened the jedi into people of the world. They prepared the ships to explode.
As the trap was sprung Tricia ran away from the ship after they set the explosives and hid. The explosion ripped through the raging storm as she looked on. The Bogan were trapped now on the world and they could spend the time hiding and picking off the larger force. The dangerous weather chipped away at the enemy the Bogan did not know what was happening to them as the jedi came in the night. It wasn't practical but useful when they snuck up from the hidden tunnels the Wampa's used to get around. The jedi had won but it wasn't a proper victory... no it was almost the enemy tactics and Tricia saw many set to work. They would have to learn to live by more then just a code.. they needed rules of combat and engaging people.
[JEDI KNIGHT]
When Tricia reached padawan status she was transferred after thirty years to Dagobah to continue her training with the jedi. While her body was small and frail looking the masters on Dagobah knew she was their age and she while restricted to certain area's was given uses of the adult books for her own personal enjoyment. As she trained on the planet whispers could be heard of the Bogan and their Sith pureblood allies and Tricia wanted to know more. it seemed Vara'tas an exile from Tython was still alive and was organizing a force to fight the the jedi. The jedi were sending sentinels to infiltrate his people and the jedi while watching the paranoid Vasha of the fledgling Republic. They would continue to protect the order and Republic but there was a problem. The mounting danger presented by the Taung who were reorganizing under The Paramount who had several clans now with him. Their strikes at the fringe worlds of the Republic drew their attention away from the Bogan.
But the events were not all amazing the primeval world proved dangerous and her new friends could die outside not just from the creatures but the sickness. Swamp fever and flesh eating virus's were a danger but Tricia would brave them for the promise of knowledge and when she was able to go with a few knights to find a missing padawan because of her size and as they entered the swamp Tricia reveled in the sounds and scents. She was happy here and could get lost in the ebb and flow of the world if her masters would let her but she had a mission to complete and after many days of searching in the underbrush she found him have naked and mad with fever wondering in the marshes with plants plastered to his exposed skin area's and other things growing on him from the plants.
[JEDI KNIGHT]
When Tricia reached padawan status she was transferred after thirty years to Dagobah to continue her training with the jedi. While her body was small and frail looking the masters on Dagobah knew she was their age and she while restricted to certain area's was given uses of the adult books for her own personal enjoyment. As she trained on the planet whispers could be heard of the Bogan and their Sith pureblood allies and Tricia wanted to know more. it seemed Vara'tas an exile from Tython was still alive and was organizing a force to fight the the jedi. The jedi were sending sentinels to infiltrate his people and the jedi while watching the paranoid Vasha of the fledgling Republic. They would continue to protect the order and Republic but there was a problem. The mounting danger presented by the Taung who were reorganizing under The Paramount who had several clans now with him. Their strikes at the fringe worlds of the Republic drew their attention away from the Bogan.
But the events were not all amazing the primeval world proved dangerous and her new friends could die outside not just from the creatures but the sickness. Swamp fever and flesh eating virus's were a danger but Tricia would brave them for the promise of knowledge and when she was able to go with a few knights to find a missing padawan because of her size and as they entered the swamp Tricia reveled in the sounds and scents. She was happy here and could get lost in the ebb and flow of the world if her masters would let her but she had a mission to complete and after many days of searching in the underbrush she found him have naked and mad with fever wondering in the marshes with plants plastered to his exposed skin area's and other things growing on him from the plants.
As she returned helping to carry the boy Tricia was promoted finally. She was looking a little older or at least had hit a growth spurt and stood taller or at least tall enough to look like a teenager. She was now a jedi knight and able to do more. Able to protect and train the other younger students. She continued to explore the world and learn the many pathways of it. There were small things from the sky gods... she recognized the broken temples and ancient droids they used. The slaves were gone the droids rusted but as she listened to them speak. The language of the slaves they called reminded her of many different worlds. The few words it said she knew from her mothers songs. The ruins were well hers at least she was the only one who would come out to see them.
As she explored the ruins she learned what she could from the ancient computers. They had knowledge of worlds around the galaxy some known and some they had never even heard of. There was notes and knowledge.. forbidden knowledge that showed technology and rituals. Tricia spent many days studying the ancient designs. A forcesaber was where her masters had gotten the technology for the protosabers. Her hand drifted to her pack and saber at the thought but the technology was here and they could adapt them. Tricia coped the designs and took them to her master well the master of the temple. He thanked her for her forethought and slowly as she set to work training more students Tricia found a single strand of silver hair.
[PLANET DAGOBAH: INNER DEMONS]
In Tricia's tenth year on Dagobah nothing was more important then when she and her class went deep into the swamp and found a place that held the dark taint. Tricia could feel its power and as they were ordered to enter the cave one by one she felt a slithering feeling from the air almost like a snake was coiling itself around her heart but that wasn't important. As she entered the cave a woman came to stand before her and Tricia fought this ghost she knew from Tython. Her mother before she died in the war. The ghost wasn't very strong but it confirmed something for Tricia and she knew places like this would be powerful. They would be dangerous as long as they existed and could help create more Bogan followers but she was just past a child in many peoples eyes. She couldn't destroy them that was left to the others.
A few days after the cave incident Tricia bunkered down and began to study hard for weeks at a time sometimes never leaving her room and using the droids to get her new volumes to study. She wanted to know more about her enemy and slowly Tricia developed a superiority complex when she compared herself to the others in her class, she was nearly three times their age and while she looked like a teenager had the mind of an adult. When she had exhausted the volumes from the Dagobah library she requested volumes of books and records from her masters and sometimes she was granted them while sometimes she was denied and told to go and join her classmates in the mess hall. It was also around this time that Tricia's ears grew large enough for her to pierce them and she set in the top of her left ear a silver chain that ran down a bit to a stud then laced through her hair that had been getting a deep rich ebony black. For the next ten years Tricia studied and trained with her classes until she reached the age of 15 in body and nearly 100 in human years. already she had been with the Jedi for more then a century and while she celebrated her birthday she mourned she wouldn't be able to help her order really protect the peace for years maybe even a century or two at this rate. Slowly Tricia enjoyed her party and when she returned to her room cried herself to sleep.
[PLANET DAGOBAH: NIGHTMARES AND MANIFESTATIONS]
When she was asleep at night Tricia had a vision was could say a premonition but she wasn't sure. It the vision Tricia stood a woman in the fields of Coruscant and before her was a tide of enemies who descended upon the field like a horde and as she moved to hold her ground the planet shook as over the hill behind her, the jedi appeared by her side as the thunder cracked and war beasts of the Bogan and Sith came with lines of Taungs. As war broke out Tricia wielded a saber and with the force cut her way through the ranks until she found him the man who haunted her dreams. He was a beast of a man tall with his body raising to the sky. His mask was in shadows but as she looked upon him the legions came. She fought and watched as the sky lit up with a false sunrise. Then it came the choking of ash and fire. The screams were in her dreams as she woke up in a cold sweat then let out a scream.
Weeks after her dreams started the Jedi leaders summoned Tricia and spoke with her they knew she was older then most and able to feel the force what they didn't know was what her species was what her dream meant. They admitted that the Taungs were gathering under the flag of this uniter of their clans. The Mandalore not the one who was killed and forced them off Coruscant... but a new one. The sith army with the Bogan were coming bringing new machines of war and creatures. Tricia and the others would have to prepare as the Zhell with its citizens had declared all out war across the galaxy. The war had begun.
[PLANET DAGOBAH: MASTER GROMO]
During one of Tricia's treks through the swamps she heard a sound and felt eyes upon her back, something was watching her but it didn't have hostile intent more it was curious and slowly Tricia lured it to a cave where when she confronted the creature held her in the air at bay. It was a Hysalrian and he was a native of the world, but he didn't try and kill her more he talked and held her in place. "Why are you here" was what he asked her and all Tricia could come up with was the reason all gave. "I explore and train for the coming war" as the creature watched her mannerisms Tricia stared at him and when he let her down and offered to escort her back to her home she declined, then he offered to share his food as an act of hospitality and she accepted with a nod. She might think him strange but she was hungry and he had quite a lot. She would sneak out and meet with him several more times and they would simply talk she would tell him what she knew of Tython and he would offer her advice on how to channel the dreams to make them go away and come when she needed them, he was offering her training but her masters didn't know how to help her and she didn't want to see her homeworld over and over and never be able to touch it, finally she agreed to be taught to channel the dreams and nothing more it was in a way she was only doing what the jedi had set out to do with the Republic. She was meeting new beings and exploring, forming friendships across the stars.
It would take the better part of seven moths for Tricia to be trained to block and channel the dreams but it was worth it for the first time in years she was able to sleep and rest and dream of happy thoughts. When the day came she announced to her masters about the being who lived here and showed them his image. He was on the world and they went out with her to find him. As they approached his camp they found the fire still burning and a fog clinging to the ground with a note written on bark from a tree and addressed to Tricia. He had known that she would come back all along and knew she would tell her people. He had left just faded into the mist like he had appeared and held ill will against her. He just didn't not agree with the war or how her people were proclaiming peace but willing to fight and kill to defend the notion of peace. When she returned to the temple the jedi knight wept for her lost friend and hoped he would be safe as she lived for another couple years. She heard the reports as herself and many padawans were hidden away on the world. The large scale war was going on longer then they thought the veil the bogan now simply called the Sith empire used was dangerous.
For another 20 years the war raged as she trained and grew. The Sith forces were routed at times but their pushed back. It was a large scale dajarik game that had pawns in the worlds and unleashed horrors.... Not just the sith purebloods and taungs, but the alchemical degradations, the Horde of Travesties, the Nightmare Lord, the Fallen King with his army of walkers and fleet of ships that rained death; the War turned into hell! And all the while as the jedi and Republic fought... there was hope. Worlds rose up behind them to stand and fight. The people rallied under the hope inspised by the order and realized that a handful of jedi while strong could only do so much. They were mortal they could bleed, be destroyed, had limitations and faults. Finally though as the war reached its 25th year Tricia now far older then most in the order. Who had outlived the fallen, the exiled and the founders of the jedi. Was big enough physically to go on missions and it was none to soon. The Taungs and Sith had broken their lines at Alderaan and were marching to Coruscant.
[THE BATTLE OF CORUSCANT]
[THE BATTLE OF CORUSCANT]
Taung sa rang broka Mando'ade ka'rta.
Dha Werda Verda a'den tratu,
Manda'yaim kandosii adu.
Duum motir ca'tra nau tracinya.
Gra'tua cuun hett su dralshy'a.
Kom'rk tsad droten troch nyn ures adenn.
Dha Werda Verda a'den tratu,
Manda'yaim kandosii adu.
Duum motir ca'tra nau tracinya.
Gra'tua cuun hett su dralshy'a.
Dha Werda Verda a'den tratu,
Manda'yaim kandosii adu.
Duum motir ca'tra nau tracinya.
Gra'tua cuun hett su dralshy'a.
Kom'rk tsad droten troch nyn ures adenn.
Dha Werda Verda a'den tratu,
Manda'yaim kandosii adu.
Duum motir ca'tra nau tracinya.
Gra'tua cuun hett su dralshy'a.
Tricia had never seen anything like it. The ground shook trees were uprooted as the might of the jedi forces and Zhell army marched. It was going to rain and she could smell it in the air as in the distance it could be seen. The Taung with their sith masters and Mandalore the Paramount atop his warbeast. he was dangerous but when the thunderclapped and the horns blew the jedi knights went in. The flash of blasters were everywhere while sabers protosabers clashed and tanks met beast. The battle wasn't long lived as they felt again the earth shake and the storm raged. Tricia could feel it first and then it happened as not a thunderclap but eruption came. The mountain blew spewing ash and death to them as the armies on both sides were devastated and she looked upon the Mandalore.
He was finally able to be seen a beast in size even among his people and he chased her even as they both choked on ash. He chased her up the mountain side as it spewed ash and rained fire from the sky. He chased her up to the tip of the mountain as they both overlooked the molten pool and fought. His blade as dangerous and serrated as his armor and her protosaber only on half charge. With another violent shake of the planet Tricia lost her blade while he did his helmet. Both rolled down the mountain and with the cord sliced through she couldn't defend herself. Tricia thought she was going to die until he slipped and rushed to the lip. Her hand grabbed him and aided by the force held him steady. He was too heavy and as she looked at him he sneered still trying to pull her down. she couldn't understand this... why was he still so prideful but then he slipped. His gauntlet remained in her hand as he fell and laughed.
Tricia stood up as all around her the lava spewed up and over the lip. She walked down the mountain as still the battle raged and grabbed the large helmet of their leader. The Paramount and uniter of the tribes was dead and with a look to her hands. Several kept fighting while others turned on their sith allies. It was hellish now as the ash choked even the uninjured and killed more. Falling fire combined drove the enemy force off and Tricia looked upon the field as the sun rose but the ash cloud high above them. It would block out the sun for years as the Zhell forces worked to save what injured they could.
[QUEEN OF THE SHADOWS]
When Tricia was moved from Dagobah to Coruscant she was given newer quarters and with the ash cloud in the sky they were preparing. Her master were still wondering what to do about the sith and Taung but for now. She would infiltrate the Bogan cult on Rhen Var and do what was required until the jedi and Zhell could come and stop it. It was a deep cover mission that could last as long as the war. No one knew what the cult was but she took the title as the Shadow of the jedi. This mission would require her to skirt the darkside to nearly become that which she sought and was to eradicate but they believed the girl who had been with them since the beginning could do it.
So it was set and Tricia was trained to be a dancer for a year while she prepared for humiliation, her masters grudgingly fondled her and beat her, she had to be tough to resist the urge of beating people. Her mental barriers were like black towers with no way in she she strong enough to survive and for the most part she lasted, but what she had to endure was degrading and she knew it would hurt but she wanted to prove her loyalty to the Zhell and jedi. So she took it she did what was needed for the part. Her masters were thorough on all but one part and that was her ticket in she was a virgin and would be granted to the leader of the cult as a gift. She would be only his and please him however she had to do whatever he wanted in service to the jedi order and when the time came the jedi would release her and she would be allowed to lead the charge against the Bogan as across the galaxy her brothers and sisters did the same.
[QUEEN OF THE SHADOWS]
When Tricia was moved from Dagobah to Coruscant she was given newer quarters and with the ash cloud in the sky they were preparing. Her master were still wondering what to do about the sith and Taung but for now. She would infiltrate the Bogan cult on Rhen Var and do what was required until the jedi and Zhell could come and stop it. It was a deep cover mission that could last as long as the war. No one knew what the cult was but she took the title as the Shadow of the jedi. This mission would require her to skirt the darkside to nearly become that which she sought and was to eradicate but they believed the girl who had been with them since the beginning could do it.
So it was set and Tricia was trained to be a dancer for a year while she prepared for humiliation, her masters grudgingly fondled her and beat her, she had to be tough to resist the urge of beating people. Her mental barriers were like black towers with no way in she she strong enough to survive and for the most part she lasted, but what she had to endure was degrading and she knew it would hurt but she wanted to prove her loyalty to the Zhell and jedi. So she took it she did what was needed for the part. Her masters were thorough on all but one part and that was her ticket in she was a virgin and would be granted to the leader of the cult as a gift. She would be only his and please him however she had to do whatever he wanted in service to the jedi order and when the time came the jedi would release her and she would be allowed to lead the charge against the Bogan as across the galaxy her brothers and sisters did the same.
[RHEN VAR: CULT AUCTION: INFILTRATION]
When her training was complete and Tricia knew how to seduce and receive the carnal acts her masters offered their deepest regrets for what they did and she accepted them with her head high as she left for the slave auction and when they arrived in the citadel her fellow shadows cloaked and hid themselves from view to such an extent she didn't know where they were and slowly her "master" brought her up and she stood nearly nude with her ears and assets displayed for all to see, she was a prime slave. Well fed, a virgin, trained to dance, and knew how to please and with the cult leader watching she batted her eyelashes and caught his eye with a smile as he paid for her and she was in. As the auction ended Tricia prepared herself she was in and now all she had to do was wait and prepare for when her shadows rescued her.
Her first day in the cult hideout was s expected the men saw her dance several times and then one by one they trained her as she was propped over a seat but they didn't dare take that which their master paid for and as she did what vile and degrading things were needed to keep her cover Tricia felt her hatred swell as she remembered each and every face who preformed in the act. She would gladly end them all herself all she needed was the go ahead after they had the intel. As they finished and she lay over the chair gagging and holding her stomach her new master came and took her to the slave quarters where she was given a mark to show who she belonged to and redressed with fine silks before she was transferred to one of the higher levels and a new quarters with several women who bore the same brand. She was now the cult leaders personal concubine and would service his needs day or night until she either became old or gave him a child.
[RHEN VAR: BOGAN CULT HIDEOUT]
Tricia for seven days waited with the other women and as she waited she planned. The cult leader liked it when they praised his prowess and skill but secretly they all laughed about his shortcomings and would sooner play with each other then wait for him to make them happy. As she listened her time came and she entered his chambers where he sat on a mattress and motioned her over until she got close enough for him to grab and as he held her down as he preformed. Tricia had prepared mentally for what was needed until the time came and as he took what was precious to her she bit her tongue until she felt copper. Then as he told her to compliment him she spoke with cold eyes as his blubbery form moved over her and she thought of all the nasty things she could do to him for a start. As he finished and laid next to her she laid silent and still as she felt around and while she was in pain and and not satisfied reached out and knew her shadows where prepared to defend her should he try anything else but this short and painful act.
For several more months Tricia serviced the cult leader and while her shadows and fellow concubines made sure she wouldn't get pregnant she plotted and planned his downfall. It was taking less and longer time then she had hoped it would but they had information. They had locations and plans from the sith forces moving towards the Zhell and jedi. Tricia would secret it away to a dead drop for her shadows to take. The cult leader was too simple minded just a dog at the heels of the ones who were cast out from Tython. Tricia knew them well and as he talked about meeting these great ones and talking about his power in the darkside... her stomach churned. The idea of him having actual power was laughable.
[RHEN VAR: BOGAN CULT HIDEOUT: THE FINAL DAYS]
In the final days of Tricia's servitude to the cult she felt it, the end was coming for the people and when her shadow spoke to her after twelve years. twelve years it had taken not the ten suspected but more to discover what they knew. It was bigger then they thought and as he gave her her orders she prepared first making sure the girls got out with her, they were innocent in a way and sold just like her. So they escaped and as she stood outside barely clothed and handed a saber she led the charge. The cult would fall and the shadows of the jedi order would cement their reputation.
It was the final floor and all was quite as Tricia snuck into the cult leaders room and held the blade to his throat. He woke up to lazy to get up at the sounds of his people being wiped out. After a laugh at the sight of his slave holding a weapon on her she sneered and felt anger well up in her chest. She wanted to kill him but all her years of life and training she couldn't strike in anger that was what the enemy did. That was the way of the Bogan and their sith lap dogs. Slowly Tricia lowered her blade and breathed in as she turned away.. Then he attacked her and she screamed. Sending a wave of force energy into him as he smacked into the wall. She didn't stop, Tricia slammed him into the wall again and again until it cracked and he went flying outside into the snow. The final intel report was there as they looked. The sith had amassed again for a second assault on Coruscant and this time it was a force larger then ever. Mostly conscripted races who were enslaved to their legions but Tricia looked at the raging snow storm.
[SECOND BATTLE OF CORUSCANT]
Tricia couldn't believe the sight before her. In space the massive sith fleet blocked out the rays of the sun and the Zhell fleet was there to match them ship for ship. Tricia and her shadows were to attack the lead ship as she looked upon it. They had begun to create new technology based on what she had shown them. Tricia held in her hands a sword hilt with a large crystal at the top, she didn't understand until she activated it with a brilliant blue blade appearing. Much like her protosaber the jedi were changing and this right here was a perfect show of it. The jedi shadow moved as she changed out of the slave outfit she had. Her robes and tunic were a welcome feeling after so many years in bondage. The jedi she doubted would ever do that again but time would tell.
The battle began and Tricia infiltrated the enemy ship with her team of shadows as they went after the engines and captain. These kids these knights and masters she had watched grow up over the years were now so old and for the first time in a long time... She wondered what would really come to pass for her and if anyone would tell the story of the age jedi who helped... or if she would be just another footnote saying. "And Tricia helped." It was something to ponder as she made it to the bridge and there was no one there. The captain had escaped and blow the small neck of the ship sending the bridge away and towards the planet. The doors sealed and Tricia looked at the glass as it descended towards the world below. Her friend had been frantic but now as they looked to the only space suit she offered it... her time was up but her padawan her friend had her take it. Had her survive and live on as Tricia jumped using the force to push herself towards a waiting ship. The jedi weren't turning back the enemy fleet. They had made it to ground and as the ship went towards the capital. Tricia prepared.
The jedi marched in the rain on the capital. Coruscant was just getting back on its feet and as she looked around at the soldiers as they prepared. It wasn't going to be pretty and when the drums beat and the air cooled it came. A thousand thousand enemies descended upon the capital and Tricia saw the jedi fight. Saw the Zhell armies as they defended the people. She ran to protect a family then was told.. no ordered to protect the leadership. Tricia followed with her team and the chancellor of the Zhell with his family were escaping. She led them to the ships but an ambush came and Tricia made a choice. She saved the man at the cost of his family. She chose the needs of his people over his own and as he railed and spat at her she remained stoic and ready. It had been a good call. The battle still raged as she heard it in the beginning and from her the grandmaster. He congradulated her he welcomed her to sit in on the session as she had earned it. The rank of master in the order and then he explained she was being sent at the Zhells request to the outer rim.
[Cast down]
It wasn't what she had expected, the Zhell had ordered for her death but instead her old master had fought costing his position his leadership to be taken away... all for her life. As both of them sat in the ship and left being exiled from the Zhell Republic... yes with the jedis help the Zhell were forming a Republic. Something to rally and unite the galaxy but not allow her into it. She had defended these people trained with them, protected them for centuries and now when peace was within reach. They had cast her out, exiled her to the furthest reaches of space with her master. As they sailed across the stars Tricia looked out at the galaxy and railed about the lot they had been given. She was angry and when they came after ten years to a strange system that wasn't charted..... it had actually seemed to appear out of nowhere. and swallow them up as she looked. There wasn't a sun but the world was there and it was beautiful. Then from the corner of her eye and the window she saw something flying.... a beautiful white being who she could see sephi in... maybe. It was hard to make out details of this creature but as the ship started to crash. Tricia looked as they crashed on world.
Tricia awoke with two things in her field of vision. The first was her master standing over her and the second was the being who had caused them to crash. She had been knocked out for 4 days and running a fever, her master and the being had been speaking and with their ship being as damaged as it was they wouldn't be able to leave. Tricia didn't see it as a problem and after she had regained her strength to walk stood up and stumbled outside into the barren canyon as she looked at it and screamed. She put all of her anger, all of her fury and rage into a scream as the ground cracked and she sank down a little bit. The sounds that came out then were beautiful as she listened.... it tickled her mind making her want to follow but the being of light came. She covered her ears and spoke plainly about the dangers of the world. The mind was at risk but showed wax from candles and some of the animal fat could be used to protect against it.
[A QUIET THING]
“Me miserable! Which way shall I fly
Infinite wrath and infinite despair?
Which way I fly is hell; myself am hell;
And in the lowest deep a lower deep,
Still threat'ning to devour me, opens wide,
To which the hell I suffer seems a heaven.”
Infinite wrath and infinite despair?
Which way I fly is hell; myself am hell;
And in the lowest deep a lower deep,
Still threat'ning to devour me, opens wide,
To which the hell I suffer seems a heaven.”
Tricia didn't know how long they were there. Time was at a standstill and so was hunger. She lost track of it at times for days it seemed but the world was a wonder. She could explore all she wanted and as the warmth from the gases were on the planet. she enjoyed it and hated it. Oh how she hated this world and what it symbolized. Where she had expected to live out her days into old age in squalor on a nameless world while the power of the Republic came to bare. She raged at the idea of the jedi writing stories of her and how she had been exiled. Or would they forget her would she become simply a footnote in the order that no one remembered. If she ever found a way off this world then maybe she could see. See what ever became of her, hell she could look up the families of her old friends and see what they have done... Then slowly her idea of joy turned to disgust. The ones who betrayed her and supported her exile.
As she let the years roll on her bitterness and rage grew and grew. Her master well her friend warned her tried to keep teaching her as they lived there. The dangers of the world were still many the large underground creatures were things of beauty and grace but still oh so much danger was presented from them. Their golden skin and voices but that was why they had moved here.. to this barren sea where they didn't come often. It was harder to dig but only by a little and no one landed here. As she moved across the land and explored she could feel it in her and practiced. her friend wanted her to have faith to believe in the power of the light but here in the depths of space hell was all she had found and so she would rage. She would fight and betray her life. She would find a way off this world and take revenge upon those who cast her down here... her the ageless jedi who had been there with the first. Had fought in the force wars to help the people and who had faced the Bogan threat head on. She who had faced the Taung when the skies blackened and ash choked them.
[RAGE AT THE DYING LIGHT]
“O sun, to tell thee how I hate thy beams
That bring to my remembrance from what state I fell, how glorious once above thy sphere.”
That bring to my remembrance from what state I fell, how glorious once above thy sphere.”
Tricia still didn't know how long it had been and she didn't care as people crashed on the planet she salvaged their stuff if they died. If they survived she would help them but never revealed who she was or how long she had been here. The time did not matter she had accepted her lot in life and while she raged and wanted revenge knew that such a time would take too much out of her. She couldn't let her anger fume for however long she was going to be trapped her and as she started to walk back. Her old master came to see her with some food, he had not changed but the time here had... Tricia had grown to care more for him then she thought and it their own way it was a marriage... Born from master student and she could remember a time when he was a snot nosed padawan to an old man. Time had stood still for her back then and now he had been with her for endless days, sharing her fears and rage, joining in celebration and fun and as she discovered love.
Tricia was feeling strange while the jedi had not forbidden such things... one could love they warned of letting it turn into something dangerous. They had warned them from a young age that it wasn't evil but the darkside and the bogan took what you loved and cared about. Then twisted until your emotions were subtly from love and affection to obsession and jealously. She wouldn't let that happen and as she spent the time with her former master. It was good then as she explored and came back with some stuff for their house. She saw it then one of the large demons of the world. It had found them and burrowed into the ground below the house. As she rushed inside Tricia found her master slain and skinned. She screamed again a scream she had not given since she first crashed here and sent out a shockwave as the house collapsed. Tricia wanted revenge her only companion here, her lover and master and friend.... was now gone and she charged down the tunnel. The demon hadn't gone far as she found him and grabbed his vocal cords in his mouth to silence him. Then she pushed on his torso while pulling his legs to rend him and tear it in half.
[REFLECTION]
“What though the field be lost?
All is not Lost; the unconquerable will,
And study of revenge, immortal hate,
And the courage never to submit or yeild.
All is not Lost; the unconquerable will,
And study of revenge, immortal hate,
And the courage never to submit or yeild.
Tricia continued to use the darkside, she didn't know what else to do but the creatures of this world were dangerous killers. They had taken her master, her friend and the man she had come to love... they had to pay and she would make them. She had been hunting them in their tunnels, finding them in their homes and used the force to tear them apart. She hated everything about this world now and she hated the jedi for banishing her here. She hated the Zhell for what they did and the lives and hoped just hoped they had gotten their just desserts. if not then she would escape and find them and give it to them. As she continued to walk through the caves the sound of music still came to her ears. She knew there would be so many of them and as she hunted the demons came out side a cave. Then she saw it covered and taken back by the desert. Her old ship that had crashed landed so long ago. She looked upon it now stripped and covered by the dirt. Some moss was there and planets but she couldn't believe it.
And she hadn't at first not until she looked inside and found their old stuff, everything was still untouched by time but the world had overtaken it. Tricia fell to her knees and felt hot tears on her face as she looked up at the sky and just felt herself sobbing. The dust clung to her face while all around her she finally noticed the white and gold bodies standing. She was prepared to fight but nothing came of it. They just left her in peace the song had ended and her mind searched for something. She looked upon the world with a new set of eyes as she had been accepted. She didn't know how long she had lived here but the creatures had grown to see her as they were... immortal beings trapped in the endlessness of Iego. Tricia rose and walked back to her home and repaired it with what she could find around. More time passed and as she sat outside she felt it and her body shot up. Not to stand but into the air as she hovered high above the surface and saw it. On the furthest edge of her vision she saw it. A ship but it wasn't crashing it was coming to land.
[REDEMPTION]
“Awake, arise or be for ever fall’n.”
Tricia stood upon the barren world as she looked into the sky. It was strange, the war had found her... even now it was not the ships or men she knew. That could not be but war had found her again. As the sith ship touched down she looked upon the soldiers and one who stepped out. He was nothing special a man in a mask who threatened her. He sought to conquer the world for the empire. foolish beings when would they learn war solved nothing and there was no power in the darkside... only wasted time and effort. She was bored of this being this sith lord and his talks. So she did what needed to be done if he wished to bask in the darkside she would send him into the force. Slowly Tricia ripped from his mind the information she sought... time had been strange here unmoving since the time she fell from the Zhell's grace but now. Now as she read his information so much more had happened. She mused to herself about how houses and empires rise and fall with the ebb of time.
So she left the world of a thousand moons and looked out the small viewport of the ship. The crew was soft easy to manipulate sadly and she left sith space for home. Slowly Tricia arrived on Coruscant after a stop on Tatooine. The world had changed much and time had taken it from a world of destruction and glass to sand. The endless deserts offered her cover as she prepared herself. Learning proper basic and the language that had changed over the eons. She used the supplies the sith had to build a version of his lightsaber for herself. Then she built as many as she could. The promising of the great library was destroyed taken by time, Tython she could not get to in such a ship... So she would wait. Time had given her a pause but she was still sephi still the ageless jedi. After a year in the desert she came to Anchorhead and bartered passage to Coruscant. She wanted to see the world that now was talked about as one large city. She wanted to see the jedi temple.
[RETURN OF THE LOST]
And she it she did, for a full year at least without going in. After getting directions back home from the Vagrant fleet her feet touched the world of Coruscant and.... and it was so different, a city across the entire planet.
[REGRET REGRET REGRET]
[THE CALL OF AZA'ZOTH]
[THE FALL]
[SERVING THE SITH]
[DETOX]
[RETURN TO THE JEDI]
[THE SILVER JEDI]
[TEMPLARS]
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LIFE AND EXILE
Fought in the Battle of Tython as an Ashla initiateHelped shape the jedi code
Trained in telekinesis
Trained in photosaber combat
Trained in force speed and push
Trained in duel sword combat
Trained as a padawan learner
Taught about the galaxy
Promoted to jedi knight
Trains Visariss
Trained in wall of light
Taught to sever the force from darkside users
Battle of Coruscant
Captured by the Taungs
Escape from the Taungs at second battle of Coruscant
Trained in starship combat
Trained in astrogation
Develops mental box for the jedi
Teaches first class of padawan learners
Promoted to jedi Archivist
Start of the Second Force Wars
Battle of Korriban
Battle of Tython
The glassing of Tatooine
Birth of the lightsaber
Trained in lightsaber combat
Trained by the grandmaster in diplomacy
Trained by the jedi watchmen in procedure.... writes jedi doctrine for dealing with families of force sensitive children
Promoted to jedi master
Battle of Hoth
Skirmish Event Battle of Coruscant Space
Event Battle of Coruscant Senate building
Cast down to Iego
RETURN TO THE JEDI
Wanders around getting directions back home
@[member="Boolon Murr"] returns her to the order
Trains a class of padawan
Dominion of Iktotch
Dominion of Hoylin
Dominion of Cularin
Trains first padawan
Continues to train padawan
Observes then duels two knights
Helps with a fellow knights knowledge
Meets @[member="Hevana Martin"]
Slips towards the darkside but is stopped by @[member="Asha Seren"], becomes addicted to narcotics afterwards
Invasion of Metalorn, duels Ashmedai
Driven mad by the ancient being
LORD OF SHADOW
Answers the call
After being turned is brought back to Coruscant
Aids the new emperor
Dominion of Bastion
