𝖂𝖊 𝖆𝖗𝖊 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖔𝖓𝖊𝖘, 𝖜𝖍𝖔 𝖉𝖆𝖓𝖈𝖊 𝖚𝖓𝖉𝖊𝖗 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖋𝖑𝖆𝖘𝖍 𝖎𝖓 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖘𝖐𝖞 𝖂𝖍𝖔 𝖗𝖔𝖆𝖗 𝖆𝖑𝖔𝖓𝖌 𝖜𝖎𝖙𝖍 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖗𝖚𝖒𝖇𝖑𝖊, 𝖙𝖍𝖆𝖙 𝖘𝖍𝖆𝖐𝖊𝖘 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖊𝖆𝖗𝖙𝖍 𝕬𝖓𝖉 𝖜𝖍𝖔 𝖈𝖔𝖒𝖒𝖆𝖓𝖉, 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖛𝖊𝖗𝖞 𝖜𝖎𝖓𝖉𝖘 𝖔𝖋 𝖉𝖊𝖘𝖙𝖎𝖓𝖞 #FantasyRP • #MVRP • #DnDRP

Braid*

"𝓑𝓵𝓾𝓮 ℯ𝓎ℯ𝓈 𝒸𝒶𝓉𝒸𝒽 𝓎ℴ𝓊𝓇 𝒶𝓉𝓉ℯ𝓃𝓉𝒾ℴ𝓃 𝓖𝓻𝓮𝓮𝓷 ℯ𝓎ℯ𝓈 𝒶𝓇ℯ 𝓂ℴ𝓈𝓉 ℴ𝒷𝓈ℯ𝓇𝓋𝒶𝓃𝓉 𝓑𝓻𝓸𝔀𝓷 ℯ𝓎ℯ𝓈 𝒽ℴ𝓁𝒹 𝓉𝒽ℯ 𝒹ℯℯ𝓅ℯ𝓈𝓉 ℴ𝒻 𝓈ℯ𝒸𝓇ℯ𝓉𝓈 ℬ𝓊𝓉 𝓌𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝓌𝒾𝓁𝓁 𝓿𝓲𝓸𝓵𝓮𝓽 ℯ𝓎ℯ𝓈 𝒽ℴ𝓁𝒹 𝒻ℴ𝓇 𝓎ℴ𝓊?"

The Miraluka reaches for his hip. His bushy moustache, tipped with a soul patch, curls upward with a smile when he produces his own saber, all leather, bone and wood. Except for the Beskar interior, where the immense yellow beam sprouts. Alongside two small beams that form a guard, ~> Indeed, th

♡ mun is 25 ♡ super extra gay ♡ warning for heavy themes, tho I am not actively planning for anything like that ♡ Yes, that is Elizabeth Taylor. No, I am not sorry for using her as a faceclaim she is AN ICON

ᴬʳᶦˢ ᶦˢ ᴬʳᶦˢ ᴬʳᶦˢ ᶦˢ ᴬʳᶦˢ ᴬʳᶦˢ ᶦˢ ᴬʳᶦˢ ᶜᵉⁿ ᵘᵃᶦʳ ᵃ ᶜʰʳᶦᵒᶜʰᵃᶦᵒⁿⁿ ˢᵉ

//AAAAY

//DO IT WIF

/funny enough he knows zip about tech

Veno Rale OC Twi'lek rebel trooper from Ryloth with a strong Ryl (French) accent. Era and canon flexible Not a lewd account #SWRP #MVRP More below (character info, outfits, bio and headcanons) Pic is a commission made by the amazing BirdyRaider

About that.

@kylorensoloben.bsky.social A familiar saber. The old Miraluka tilts his head. A curiosity visible past the silver beard and nonexistent gaze. Without his cloth, the empty, vestigial sockets show the unseemly expression of the silver haired alien, whistling softly. "How'd you learn to make~>

You don't need to think about what is "normal." You are you. One day, the world will come where there is no need to categorize people as LGBT🏳️‍⚧️🏳️‍🌈 Until that day arrives, I will continue to send out this message. Your soul is beautiful.

“Captain Beris Iscandar of The Renegade Dawn, former wing leader of Hatchet Squadron. Is that enough titles for you or do y’need me to make up a few more?” • #SWRP #StarWarsRP • Detailed, descriptive • Galactic Civil War-Post Civil War era. (Flexible) (Art by Rasmus Poulsen)

⧏ 𝘌𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘱𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘷𝘪𝘦𝘸 𝘪𝘴 𝘶𝘴𝘦𝘧𝘶𝘭, 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘸𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘨 - 𝘐𝘧 𝘸𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘫𝘶𝘥𝘨𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘺 𝘢 𝘸𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘷𝘪𝘦𝘸 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘦𝘱𝘵𝘦𝘥 ⧐ ____________________________________ ۞ 𝙸𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚂𝚝𝚊𝚛 𝚆𝚊𝚛𝚜 𝙾𝙲 ۞ 𝚂𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚘𝚞𝚜/𝙱𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛/𝙲𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚔 ۞ 𝟷𝟾+ 𝙼𝚞𝚗 ۞ 𝚂𝙵𝚆 ____________________________________ 𝚁𝚞𝚕𝚎𝚜/𝙸𝚗𝚏𝚘 ⇣ ↻ & ♡?

“...ℕ𝕠𝕨 𝕔𝕠𝕞𝕖𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕡𝕒𝕣𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕀 𝕕𝕚𝕤𝕒𝕡𝕡𝕣𝕠𝕧𝕖 𝕠𝕗, 𝕠𝕣 - 𝕥𝕠 𝕓𝕖 𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 𝕡𝕣𝕖𝕔𝕚𝕤𝕖 -, 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕡𝕒𝕣𝕥 𝕀 𝕒𝕞 𝕗𝕦𝕣𝕚𝕠𝕦𝕤𝕝𝕪 𝕚𝕟𝕔𝕠𝕟𝕧𝕖𝕟𝕚𝕖𝕟𝕔𝕖𝕕 𝕓𝕪.” - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - ✰ 𝙸𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚂𝚝𝚊𝚛 𝚆𝚊𝚛𝚜 𝙾𝙲 ✰ 𝚂𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚘𝚞𝚜/𝙱𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛/𝙲𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚔 ✰ 𝟷𝟾+ 𝙼𝚞𝚗 ✰ 𝚂𝙵𝚆 - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - 𝚁𝚞𝚕𝚎𝚜/𝙸𝚗𝚏𝚘 ⇣ ↻ & ♡?

//I wish it was in it-

"Is it really? Perhaps power is a strong veil, that one's delusions of morality may get lost in a million lesser evils. By the time we notice cruelty, we forget we chose evil." A regretful statement, as a cloth washes his weapon with a mumble under his breath. "I hope you never go through it."

I am a good military leader. My record proves that.

I have loyally served the Empire my entire life and risen to galae'Enriov of the Imperial Fleet. However, the actions taken by the Praetor have shaken my faith in the institutions of the Empire, forcing me to question my most cherished beliefs. It is therefore my duty to rise up and free my people.

// Each generation has a different response. Montante The First (Old republic), was a Knight both in the Jedi sense and the military one, grinding the Sith advance to a halt through guerilla and psychological tactics. He would be a great military man in asymmetrical warfare. Montante the Second~>

"I'm looking for children like me. Who can sense the Force. Feel her in all the things. So that they can learn to harness it." He explained, offering something. A comms code. It seems their tech developed differently, perhaps due to the Force, their comms seem somewhat more primitive, even when~>

//The Davarío Greatsaber style was born out of Pre-lightsaber Serenno swordsmanship. In an attempt to represent those techniques amongst force sensitives. The blade is usually around 6 feet long, and is said to feel somewhat heavier than most lightsabers, as the Kyber crystal that produces it, ~>

"That is exactly the issue. You do not have enemies. Only the shade of Damocles' implement dangling over your head." A philosophical reference, one spoken with a soft chuckle. "Now, forgive me, but how many of your political rivals could even convince a jedi to do... anything?" That is a veiled~>

@snippypadawan.bsky.social There's an odd guest at the temple. A jedi from the Service corps, an explorer and archaeologist invited by Windu with a simple purpose. In lue of the growing numbers of force sensitive foes the republic is facing, an unorthodox sparring instructor has been invited,~>

@forceserenity.bsky.social There's been a tense conversation today. A Serennan politician has spoken to the public today, and the Senators have not taken kindly to it. It was complex, an explanation of how the imperialistic urges of the Republic have ignited the passions of the Separatists,~>

The humming of the heavy Crossguard saber, the clashing of blade roaring in the harsh sparring session against the holodroid. The style of House Davarío is harsh, a blend of offense and defence as parries become slashes, blocks become throws, and deflections thrust. A near constant counterattack~>

That is *The* weirdest answer you could give, mate.

What's a "werewolf", exactly? Sounds like a hairy, mean lad.

"The main gate's a tad too visible, Senator. Saw Guerrera, Luthien, all meaningful names, yes?" He reaches for his waist, showing the larger lightsaber at it. A jedi. And likely to be a member of the Rebellion.

───〃★⟢✩₊˚.⋆☾𓃦☽⋆⁺₊✧ ᴅᴀʀᴋᴇɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄɪᴛʏ ɴɪɢʜᴛ ɪꜱ ᴀ ᴡɪʀᴇ ꜱᴛᴇᴀᴍ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴜʙᴡᴀʏ ᴇᴀʀᴛʜ ɪꜱ ᴀꜰɪʀᴇ ... ───〃★⟢✩₊˚.⋆☾𓃦☽⋆⁺₊✧ ♡ + ↻

//Let's get this ball rolling!

//shit she can drive soon-

"Not anymore than you can get overwhelmed in a firefight. We train for it since we're little, after all. You're more curious than most."

The muffled sound of his voice echoes through the glass, smiling tenderly as he raises his head. His eyes are covered by a crimson cloth. His hair is silver. This is a Miraluka. One who smirks as The Force slides the window open. "A friend of our common friends, Lady Mothma. Forgive me for ~>

//MUM CHIITAN LIKED MY SHIT

"That's not how I do it. But it is difficult to visualize, I guess." Not because it's complicated, but because... He's never had eyes. Miraluka are born without them. Knowing The Force almost innately. "Imagine if you saw things from outside yourself, and now imagine if you could percieve... ~>

"I'm a Jedi. And this magic, as you call it, is The Force. It's how I know your suit's red. Even without eyes, or the way your eyes shift in alert when you think someone has a line of fire on you." He speaks this without turning. After all, there are no eyes to see her with.

//I promise I’ll actually follow through this time 😭 My muse just sometimes get drowned with my other accounts when I should really be giving Rampart more attention.

And he's not a huge fan of getting aimed at by a weapon because it can't be holstered. She'll live. "Odd number... funny. I Thought the bullets on these numbered in the thousands. Weight issues?" A gesture returns it to her, gently floated back.

@empireofbeniko.bsky.social A moment of silence. The Serennan Noble splits from the small crowd of Senators with whom he shares seat at the Council. Silver long hair in a braid, an abundant beard against his regal coat of patterns in silver and beskar breastplate, engraved with rampant ~>

"Montante." An invisible force tugs at her, detaching the machinegun from it's straps to make it float before him. The cannons rotate, with the humming and hawing of curiosity as the magazine opens by itself. "Lot of parts... ain't you worried it gets shot and stops working?"

Mona Duguery —— Jedi Consular (Adult Padawan… yeesh) ♡ she/her ♡ #swrp #scifirp ♡ Kotor protag. But timeline friendly. ♡ bi. Ships with chem. ♡ mun: Emma. 29+. Must be 21+ to write.

𝐒𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐆𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 | 𝐄𝐌𝐏𝐈𝐑𝐄 | 🔞 —————————————— ✘ - #SWRP | #BSRP | #MVRP ✘ - Old Republic | EU | AU ✘ - Lewd Earned | SFW ✘ - Bisexual ✘ - Mature Themes —————————————— 𝐑𝐄𝐓𝐖𝐄𝐄𝐓 / 𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄

"Who names a gun?!" Confusion, visible in the blind silvette, snorting into laughter, as he takes some distance, raising both hands. Not looking for a fight. He just finds it funny.