Living Up to the Name RPs

This Page will be used for the RP series "Living up the Name" which follows Elsa Starkiller, now known as Lady Exosia, as she gathers power.

​Part 1
[RP-Lady Exosia of the Sith, Lord of Power. (aka Elsa Starkiller, Exosia means power)]

''It was time to live up to my name. ''

  

''Master and I had trained, and I was now familiar with my force-spirit self. Thankfully as a force spirit the voices seemed to have stopped, so now I was gliding around the Jungle, seeking out one of the countless sith temples that dotted this planet, when I found it. ''

  

''The Imperial Citadel of Dromund Kass. ''

  

''My father had of course built the base near the Dark Temple, not the citadel, meaning it was nigh impossible to find. Of course, with my now enhanced force senses "impossible to find" wasn't a phrase I knew. ''

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<p style="margin:0px0px11px;">''<span style="margin:0px;color:rgb(192,0,0);">I wandered the citadel, rebooting old computers and reading through historical backlogs. ''

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<p style="margin:0px0px11px;">''<span style="margin:0px;color:rgb(192,0,0);">Battle, blattle, blattle, republic, jedi, sith, jedi, eternal empire, sith empire, vitate, etc. etc... ''

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<p style="margin:0px0px11px;">''<span style="margin:0px;color:rgb(192,0,0);">Wait... "Nathema" isn't that a desolate world of nothingness? ''

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<p style="margin:0px0px11px;">''<span style="margin:0px;color:rgb(192,0,0);">I read the file, and I felt giddy rise up in me. ''

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<p style="margin:0px0px11px;">''<span style="margin:0px;color:rgb(192,0,0);">Yes, yes, this would do. This would do just fine. ''

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<p style="margin:0px0px11px;">''<span style="margin:0px;color:rgb(192,0,0);">I downloaded the file and all related files onto a datapad, and then erased all mentions and reports including Nathema off the computers. All of them. This was to be my secret and mine alone. I then drifted back to the NSE temple quickly, slowing my pace and calming myself as I neared the door. I drifted into the temple, and sought out one of the many scions of my master. Finding one, I spoke, "Master, I wish to construct a gauntlet similar to yours, and I desire to find metals from planets which have the proper force attunement for my purposes. I will go with a cruiser full of 10,000 of our sith acolytes as a provision should I run into Mandaloiran or Jedi forces." It was not a request to leave, but a notification of my departure. ''

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<p style="margin:0px0px11px;">''<span style="margin:0px;color:rgb(192,0,0);">"Will you be? Well, I suppose it would be good for you to construct a gauntlet. Yes, take your division of the acolytes, I suppose. Perhaps your combined power will also make the gauntlet that much better." Master looked at me, the black nothingness of his hood staring into the black nothingness of my hood. "I see you are taking initiative. Intriguing." ''

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<p style="margin:0px0px11px;">''<span style="margin:0px;color:rgb(192,0,0);">With that, I turned and left, collecting my acolytes and my cruiser. Indeed, I did intent to make a gauntlet while I was out. The best deceptions are truths. Making the jump to hyperspace, I set course for my first planet. ''

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<p style="margin:0px0px11px;">''<span style="margin:0px;color:rgb(192,0,0);">Nathema. ''

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<p style="margin:0px0px11px;">''<span style="margin:0px;color:rgb(192,0,0);">There I would collect a little metal, meditate, and perhaps conduct some Psychometry. ''

<p style="margin:0px0px11px;"><span style="margin:0px;color:rgb(192,0,0);">[RP-TBC]