Darkness Reborn Era: Darkness Gathering

[Christopher Enyar]

A long time ago, in a galaxy
far, far away...
STAR WARS
The Darkness Reborn Era
Part I
Darkness Gathering

The Sith have long been vanquished by the Jedi Knights, who still reign as the keepers of authority throughout the galaxy. But, in the farthest reaches of the Outer Rim, the Dark Side still flurishes. While no longer an order called the Sith, the Dark Jedi still flourish in these lands, untaimed and out of control. They have little power in terms of military and politics, but are still strong in the Force and it's darker teachings.

Little know of what is to come of the wild acts of these untaimed Dark Siders. But, a small group of them are beginning to band together as an order, and rise out of the ashes of the fallen Sith Legacy. This "New Generation of Sith" will threaten the balance of power in the galaxy, if they become strong enough.

The only problem the New Sith face is the rise of a leader, for many have stepped up, and civil war seems on the rise if someone both wise and powerful does not step up in his place. Only one can take charge of the New Sith and lead them into the Galaxy as a Galactic power. Who shall it be? And will they rise before the Jedi fined out to stop them.

Rules:
Well, all the common rules remain, but I want to clear up some that are not there yet.

1. Try and be specific and long when typing. No short posts. A paragraph per character is fine.
2. Three characters maximum. Too many characters might make things go a little off the deep end.
3. Not really a rule, but let's try and get some Sith in here before the Jedi show up, ok? Wouldn't want like, two Sith and a hundred Jedi, would we?

That's it. Have fun with it.
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Background info:

Name: Nebi Enyar
Age: 16
Sex: Female
Height/Weight: 5'6''/ lbs.
Species: Near Human (Sith, Falleen, Miraluka, Cather, etc.)
Background info: Nebi was born out of a large heritage known as the Enyar family. She was an orphan from birth, her parents dieing from a battle with Dark Jedi. She was rescued by a Dark Jedi named Dedorious the Slayer. Dedorious taught her in the Sith Tradition, even after the Sith were destroyed. She had learned this tradition well, and became very powerful, very quickly.
The time eventually came for her final trial as a Sith, to destroy her master. She did such easily, overpowering him and mercilessly slaying him. She took his lightsaber as her own, and went off on her own way of the Galaxy.
She has so far, not continued the Sith tradition that her master did. She has since become much more of a mercinary, but a very powerful one. She may be young, but she is still powerful, but still rather wild. She keeps a curve handled Red bladed lightsaber at all times, the same one her master used when he died. Her features a long black hair, eyes that seem to be made of fire with Cat-like slits for pupils, and has long and abnormally sharp fingernails and elongated canine teeth. She also wears wears black pants, black no-sleeve shirt, wire net long sleeve undershirt, a com-link and datapad gauntlet on her right arm, a Flamethrower gauntlet on the left arm and a necklace with a pendant of two snakes guarding a red jewel.
Her weapons include:
Her curve-handled, Red-Bladed Lightsaber
Her Twin DC-17 Hand Blasters
About five smoke grenades "Just in case."
Three Sonic Grenades

Name: Darth Ja'ak
Age: ?
Sex: Male
Height/Weight: 6'7"/ lbs.
Species: Codru-Ji
Background info: Darth Ja'ak was taken at an early age by a sect of Dark Jedi trying to find as many young Force Sentients as they could to breed their own army of Dark Jedi. The plan was a sound one for a while. Ja'ak was raised in Sith traditions that were not completely taught, as these masters did not want their pupils rising up against themselves. When Ja'ak was nearing puberty, he started to become much more aggrasive. He killed all of his masters and fellow students in a violent rage, and then disappeared in the crowds of the Outer Rim worlds.
He would emerge a few years later as a fully humanoid Dark Jedi Master. He, along with a few other Dark Jedi, started to build an order, mirroring the Sith. They called it the New Generation of Sith, and began to spread it like a fast growing religion. But, some pupils caught on too fast. Ja'ak was the only one of the origanal founders to be smart enough and strong enough to survive. He seeks to be the Dark Lord of this new Generation, but he will need more support for such things, and support is hard to find, these days/
Ja'ak has long white hair and completely blank eyes. He wears Sith robes that accomadate all four of his arms. He also wields four Red-bladed lightsabers. Having more arms then the average Sith makes him quite the dangerous fow to fight.

[Odan Thos]

Name: Lady Nachta, first name (but very few know it) Selene.

Race: Human (Dathomiri)

Bio: Born the night of a full moon, Selene was always found the night more comforting then the day. She grew up as the daughter of the Leader of the Misty Falls Clan. As with all Dathomiri women, she was trained from a young age in the art of war and the Force. One day while exploring outside the village she stumbled on the remains of destroyed village. She explored the village and found that it was an old Nightsister village. After trips to the village Selene stumbled across the Book of Law which contained all the Spells including many Night Spells of the old village. At first Selene was planning to just give the book to her mother; however after skimming over the book Selene found herself reading it in secret. One night around Selene’s eighteenth birthday Selene’s mother found her trying to get a Night Spell to work. Her mother not realizing that Selene had change tried to causation her to the use of the powers but instead Selene unleashed a powerful Force lighting attack. With her mother lying on the ground motionless, Selene panicked and ran out of the village. Selene had every intention of returning the next morning, but during the night she realized what she had done. She knew that she would just be exiled for her actions anyways so never looked back and started to wander Dathomir surviving. After two years of living in the wild of Dathomir, Selene found a lightsaber in the droppings of a Rancor. Selene recognized that with this weapon she could survive much easier, but she did not like the short reach of the blade. So Selene took the lightsaber apart and put it back together inside her fighting staff. This gave Selene an excellent reach, tip speed, and amount of torque which she could turn into killing power.

After many year wandering she was found by a Sith named Darth Erandil who took her as an apprentice and bestowed the name Lady Nachta. While learning under him she found herself growing far beyond what she ever expected. When Darth Erandil was killed because he believed that the Sith should have the Rule of Two. She became one of the greatest Sith in the use of the Force and this is in part to the fact that she believes that all force powers are equally useful. She believes the Force does not have a light or dark and that she could control both. With these beliefs she prefers to use the Force over another weapon.

Height & Weight: 5'10" & 165lbs

Appearance: Selene has a cold piercing stare which would unnerve the most seasoned Sabacc player. Her ice blue eyes seem to cut away a persons walls of protects and reach the darkest part of their soul. She normally wears a black fish scale armor suit and a blood red over top of the armor which allows for the best balance between defense and mobility. Even though she practices Night Spells, Selene has found a way to maintain a health look. She always wears the Amulet of Kalara, a gift from Darth Erandil when he chose her as his apprentice.

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Lightsaber: Light Cane. The outer edges of the two spikes are razor sharp and come to a point which could easily punch through a Rancor underbelly.

Color: Purple

[Christopher Enyar]

Nebi was on guard duty again. At least these lazy bastards payed well, or she would just skip the job altogether. Guarding jobs were usually very boring. Nothing to kill but time, and only waisting energy on walking along with useless crime lords who waisted away on their drinks. Sometimes there might be an assassin trying to get revenge on a client, but usually it was sit around and wait for the day to be over.
This was one of those days. She had the hunger to just kill the client and be done with it, but her face kept a polite smile and she kept her professional attitude. And of course, the client would get drunk and start to try and hit on her. That's where the Force got to be it's most useful. A seem Mind Trick, and he was talking to one of his male guards as though they were her. She smirked at her little bit of fun. Nothing wrong with fun, right?
Suddenly, she sensed something. Something dangerous and powerful was on it's way. She was trying to feel what it was when it simply walked in the door. It was a young man, who seemed to mearly reek of Dark Side energy. He had sleek black hair, and shady red eyes. He clicked on a lightsaber.
"Target sighted," he said, apparently to no one. He started to walk toward the client. There was already alot of screaming and hollering, but her client was too drunk to realise.
Nebi clicked on her lightsaber. "Sorry, this ones paying my bills," she said. She lashed out at him.
The tangled in this hardly challenging match. She was easily more skilled then he was. He seemed to be in a state of disbelief as she easily blocked his blows, and her attacks were so difficult to block themselves.
"You cannot defeat the new generation of the-" he started but never finished as he was beheaded before the last word. The body and head fell to the floor. She then walked over to her client, who seemed to now be scared, finally.
"Payment, now," she said, her voice cold and emotionless. He nervously and fearfully gave her the credits, making it feel almost like a robbery. She took the credits and walked out of the bar. "I hate places like this. Too much noise, not enough challenge."

High above, in a rather fancy hotel stood a large man cloaked in Black with four hands prochuding from his robes. "What is the word?" he said, his voice was very deep and unreadable.
A hologram image on a table nearby of a woman in black robes and a cold, empty voice answered him. "Most of the pupils you sent after the low rate crime lords were killed. Only two succeeded their tests."
"Excellent," he said.
"One more thing: One of them encountered a guard who used a lightsaber skillfully. It is almost certain this individual was another Force user."
"Study this individual closely then. I do not want any future compition, but a powerful ally could come in use. If you find this individual again, send young ones to fight against the individual. Test this one further, and then we will see if this one is worthy."
"It shall be done, Darth Ja'ak."
The hologram went off, and the room was completely dark except for the glowing red eyes of the Sith.

[Odan Thos]

Lady Nachta kicked Ja'ak's door open. "What happen with the brain dead students you sent on the mission? Did any of the females survive, or just the worthless males." Lady Nachta still did not like men, thinking they where only good as slaves and reproduction. Even Ja'ak was down a notch in her book. While she was waiting for him to answer she made the plant in the room grow up across the wall. It was a skill she just learned from a Clan's Book of Law which she destroyed.

[Christopher Enyar]

"Ah," he said, turning to her, his face unseen from his hood, and his voice still unreadable. "Lady Nachta. Always pleasent to see you with the same charming personality."
He did not like her, but kept such things at bay. She was another rival, and an annoying one at that. But she was powerful and young, and rather smart, too smart in fact. "I do not know which of the weak have survived, yet."
In perfect timing, the hologram flicked back on revealing the same Sith robed female. "My lord, the two have returned. One Jessica Thompson and another Damon Demented."
"Excellent," he said. "And what is the word on our mystery person with skills?"
"We have her name," said the figure. "But that is almost all the information we have on her. She seems to keep a low profile. The name is Nebi Enyar."

[Odan Thos]

Lady Nachta knew a lot about Nebi Enyar. She was one of her favorite Sith before fell out of sight. But she liked that Jessica did make it, but she would be she would not make it past the next trial, she was just not committed enough. Damon on the other hand may make an okay Sith, but he was still only a male. "Ja'ak, Nebi is showing herself in our business again. This is not good for the plans of the co-leadership the New Generation." Lady Nachta knew that Ja'ak was using the time to rally support, while Lady Nachta was looking for a weakness in Ja'ak's armor.

[Christopher Enyar]

I do not like this, he thought to himself. The Enyar girl is too troublesome, and wild. Better to kill the beast, then try and tame her. He looked back at the Holoscreen. "Where is she now?"
"Currently unknown, my lord. What do you want to do when we find her?"
Ja'ak turned back to Lady Nachta. "What would you suggest, Lady Nachta? You wisdom usually seems to work out." He was rather curious what she would decide. She was a dangerous person to play this little game with, but he would let her make the first move.

[Odan Thos]

Lady Nachta knew this was not an ordinary Sith, and must be dealt with in unordinary ways. "We make her crawl back to use. Enyar wants to make it on her own, but we take that away. Lets use those connects we have been building for so many years to cut her off. No one well provide work or suffer our wrath. I thought even a male would realize that solution." Lady Nachta knew that Ja'ak was trying to set her up so that he could have her get killed during the mission, but she could see right through that.

[Christopher Enyar]

"That thought had come to mind," he said. "But with your words, it does seem to be the better decision." He turned back to the hologram. "Contact all of the underworld lords. Tell them that Nebi Enyar is not to be hired for anything, and make them spread the word to the lesser crime lords. Also, give them the physical description, as well. I would not put it past her to try fake names."
"At once, my lord," she bowed, to both of them and the hologram disappeared. He would have to be watching his own allies loyalties, as well, it would seem.
"Satisfy you, Lady Nachta?" he asked, glancing back at her.

[Odan Thos]

Lady Nachta just stared right into his eyes. "No, I would like her head on my desk, but no one would be good enough and dumb enough to try it." She wanted to really show off her power to Ja'ak before leaving, so as she walked towards the door she just pasted right throw it. She had picked the trick up out of a Jedi Holocron. She figured it was one of her strong suits, not bothered by studying there power also. She walked back to her room. She got undressed, took a shower, and then flopped down in her chair. She was filling a little more warn down then usual, and knew exactly why. She put on some more closes; which would attract the opposite sex pretty easy and headed out.

Once on the street she head into a bar which was pack full people. She sat down and turned to the bartender. "I want a Zeltron Spice wine with a slice of lime in the glass." It was a strange way to order it, but provided an excellent counterbalance to the kick of the spices. She picked up the drink and sipped on it. She looked around for a man and one seem to been staring at her. She gave him a little smile over her glass to try and draw him in. The man walked over and sat on the seat next to her.

"So, can I by you a drink?"

She produced another smile. "I already have this one." She was waiting for the standard line which always came out of there mouths. She figured it out to a science she countered in her head Four... Three... Two... One... Line.

"So why don't we get out of this place." She got up and he through a credit chip on the counter. She walked out of the bar holding his hand. She slowly led him around a corner and pushed him up against. "So pretty eyes. Are you going to kiss me now we are alone."

Lady Nachta smiled her real smile. "Yes, and it well blow you away." She placed her hand on his side and leaned in. She kissed him and at the same time stared to drain the life out of him. By the time she finished the kiss the collapsed dead. "Told you baby, forgot to say that no one has survived it." She laughed, and headed back to her room feeling a lot better.

[Christopher Enyar]

Nebi was having a bad day. It had been a while since that incident in the bar, and she was finding any available clients were turning her down. Hell, killing a dark jedi in the open should have been good for business, and now things were going bad. Well, next best thing to do, cheat off of the weak minded.
She went into a rather fancy resturent in her nice black dress. She sat at the bare, and started to use the Force itself to draw some attention from the males of the room. She always had that ability in the force, but no one else seemed to use it much, and it was a very helpful ability, that was for sure. With in moments, a man was sitting next to her, and already offering to buy her a drink.
The bartender shook his head. "Turkle, you know what they said if we saw her," the big bartender said. He was no fool, but his words puzzled her.
"What who said?" she questioned. The fire in her eyes almost seemed to become real fire in a second, staring threateningly at the bartender.
"We won't serve you here. Get out."
She felt the overwhelming urge to punch his brains out, but fought the urge. Making a public scene would not do her any good. She had known this place had some underworld connections, but she didn't remember pissing off any of the big bosses.
She took off and went back to her appartment. When she got up to her room, she found all of her stuff, mostly clothes and weapons, outside of her door, and that her key card no longer worked.
Oh, she could feel the anger now, and it was burning like her eyes. She dressed back into all her gear quickly and took off. Anything else she had could be bought back. Someone was going to pay for this, and she would find out who.

Back in his small office, Ja'ak was waiting for the Hologram to come up. And then it did. "What news have you brought me?"
"She has now become violent. Only a few minutes ago, she was seen threatening a small time spice dealer."
"Excellent," he said. It would only be a matter of time before she would fall straight into his hands. If he worked this right, he could kill two birds with one stone. "Send a message to all the Crime Lords. Tell them that Lady Nachta is responsible for this act, and that Ms. Enyar should be informed."
"My lord?"
"You heard me."
She bowed. "Yes.... my lord." The hologram clicked off.
He knew it now. Lady Nachta would hear of this move before the Crime lords did, and thinks would still turn out in his favor.

[Odan Thos]

Lady Nachta's intercepted the transition of Darth Ja'ak and he fell for her trap. Just as she wanted Nebi was going to be coming to her. She hoped that all those years of research on her family would pay off. All of the Enyar had a tendency to be able to manipulate, and so far she was no different. She just hope Ja'ak had not been studying the same angle. She held out the holocron and activated it. The Gatekeep came out and it was young man with a sense of wildness in his eyes. "You better have not lied to me." The holocron ignored the threat and turned off again. She smiled and set it back down. She still had a little work to do to get everything prepared just as it was needed to gain the measure of control needed. She set up several layers of people to be killed to slow down Nebi. This would provide enough to distract her from the real issue and wear her down to make her easier to control. Once she was finished, all she could do was sit and wait.

[Christopher Enyar]

Nebi had fowned a lot of people to pay for it, all right. She had just finished with the batch of guards of the next Business man she was about to talk to. She saw that the door to his office was locked. Well, then that made things all the more fun. She got out her lightsaber and started to burn though the door.
The moment she had made a large enough hoe for her to get through, a barrage of Blaster Fire came at her. She jumped through the hole and began deflecting the bolts back at their owners. There was a straight minute of pure blaster fire, and then silence as all the gunman were down.
She could already feel his fear. Crime Boss Titarian Milon was hiding under his desk like the coward he was. She came slowly around the desk, and then lefted him out of there. He was a very small being, only about three feet tall. He looked pale, and frightened.
"Who is ruining my business, Titar?" she questioned, her voice oddly sweet as her face was filled with rage.
"Sith lady Nachta! Please let Titarian go!"
"Thank you, and I shall." She tossed him out the window of his top room office. "Sith are messing with me again? I kill one Dark Jedi, and they decide to ruin my life? I don't think so."
She walked out of there. She had to do some searching to find Nachta, but she had found her at one point, at a large office building. She entered, but no one seemed to be around. She could feel an odd presence here, not exactly dark, but powerful. "I have a bad feeling about this."

[Odan Thos]

Lady Nachta was watching Nebi's progress through the building with great anticipated. First off, the guards where all men and therefore disposable and second reason her reactions have been spot on to what she suspected. She had set up several key areas to test her. The first was in the stairwells where she would meet several guards ordered to head back up to the penthouse to protect Lady Nachta. This message was meant to come right around the time they where getting killed. The next two waves where meant to slow her down and make her feel as if Lady Nachta does not want her to get to her. The last wave was protecting the main doorway to her office, and where equipped with stun weapons only. These where to tell her that it was only a test, and if one happens to land a lucky shot, she could just be put in a cage. Everything was planned out to the t, but Lady Nachta was expecting it to go all wrong.

[Christopher Enyar]

Nebi continued onward. She tried the elevator, which inconveniently meant she had to go by the stairs. "Why do I feel like a mouse in a lab test?" she questioned herself. It seemed to take forever to get up to the point where she could see something.
A few armed guards were standing around waiting, for her, she suspected. She was about to go for her saber, but then thought it might be more fun to use her DC-17s. She pulled out the two twin guns and then started to run up the stairs.
"There she is!" said one. "Hurry and inform Lady Nachta of her presence!" They all start to run up the stairs.
Nebi actually laughed. The pathetic fools. He started to just unload all of her fire into them, killing them like Bugs on an ice planet. They died extravagently easy. She continued upward, taking her time to kick the bodies down the stairs just to here the crunch of bone at the end. A girl has to enjoy her job, you know.
She seemed to be getting close now. The star case ended, and all seemed quiet. But something felt very wrong. Suddenly, an squadron of Guards sprang into the room. She saw they were all kind of bunched up together as they ran at her and she smiled. She raised her arm and pressed a butten, and suddenly a large stream of flame came out at them, burning them all alive. Again, Nebi had to marvel at her own work for a moment, before continue onward. At the next stop, she could sense danger already. Before they even popped out at her, she tossed a Thermal Detonator at them, blowing them all into the being one with the Force.
She, at last, came toward the final door, and there were ten guards, all with stunning weapons. She looked more angry, breaking off all the amusement she had when she was killing the other guards. "This was a test?!" she looked enraged. She raised her hands and really unleashed the lightning. Only one of them had the sense to back away far enough, and the others were deep fried.
He was young, and seemed afraid to die. He still aimed his weapon at her. "What's your choice, hon'?" she said in that false pleasent voice of hers. The kid shot, and she used the Force to jump over him. "Wrong choice, she said as her lightsaber came to hand and went for the impaling blow.
The kid, however, would not go down without some tast of victory. He had flipped his weapon of his shoulder and fired, knocking her out just as she impaled him. She had beat and killed all the guards, but still got hit in the end.