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Post by Whill Shaman Chrysanthe on Feb 23, 2021 20:20:20 GMT -8
Oh good, the gardens could use more sun... 🌞
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Post by Whill Shaman Chrysanthe on Apr 21, 2019 21:40:47 GMT -8
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Post by Whill Shaman Chrysanthe on Apr 21, 2019 21:40:11 GMT -8
Constructed by MandalMotors, during the time of its founder, many generations ago and augmented, over time, by various Mandalores, the MandalMotors Shipyard is the heart of the company's primary production in spacecraft, although the company did also produce ground vehicles. Here, a number of warships, new and old models, as well as starfighters, transports, and all kinds of spacefaring craft are constructed by the Mandalorian crews employed by MandalMotors. The brainchild of General Gustav Zenlav, this shipyard stands as a driving force for the Mandalorian economy and as the center of developing and constructing advanced warships for the Mandalorian navies that protect this space.
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Post by Whill Shaman Chrysanthe on Feb 18, 2019 0:16:02 GMT -8
*A slight scowl crossed Chrys's brow as Huginn looked her in the eyes, asking about her "soul." A question she decided to take as rhetorical, her amused expression returning when he quite comically flopped from the branch.*
"I can't really say why people don't come," *she admitted.* "There's all sorts of reasons. I don't really have the taste for flesh, though..." *Glancing around the gardens, she added,* "Can't say the same about some of these, but I make sure there are warning labels. But you're right, if I wanted to..."
*With a snap of her fingers, the ground began to rumble as large roots creaked forth from the ground beneath the threshold, interweaving and sealing it shut.* "It'd be easy to keep anyone here. If I wanted to. But I know that wouldn't keep either of you here, anyway." *Lowering her hand, the roots withdrew into the soil from whence they came, the entryway showing no signs of being any worse for wear from the ordeal.*
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Post by Whill Shaman Chrysanthe on Feb 14, 2019 21:49:56 GMT -8
*Chrys was about to answer Muninn's suggestions advertisement but she froze, mouth open, finger raised, when Huginn reappeared and conversed about the girl's fate. Said girl apparently "fell" into Chaos, but when Huginn explained why he hadn't made it there yet, her mouth shut and her upraised hand opened, a smack reverberating across the gardens as her palm met her forehead.
She looked up when again advertising was mentioned, shaking her head.* "It's true, I don't get that many visitors, but I feel like the Whills never do. That's fine. Advertising seems silly to me... I like being treated like a legend." *She folded her hands behind her back and giggled.*
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Post by Whill Shaman Chrysanthe on Feb 10, 2019 23:26:36 GMT -8
*Glad they had decided to actually ask their, er, "charge" her opinion, Chrys nodded and continued onward, finding a good spot to plant her flowers. She carefully unwrapped the bouquet, catching the now-exposed blossoms in her arm before temporarily discarding the wrapping. She then knelt down, touching the ground with her free hand. Reacting to her will, the dirt displaced itself, opening up a hole in the ground as it piled up around the edge like a rampart. She lowered the flowers above the new hole, allowing the roots to extend and make contact with the ground.
As they burrowed their way under the dirt, she covered them back up, glancing back up at Muninn and shrugging.* "I don't want to close them off. I want anyone who loves beauty as much as I do to come visit freely! Besides, I want to be here if someone wants to talk to me. I'm usually here..."
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Post by Whill Shaman Chrysanthe on Feb 5, 2019 22:48:57 GMT -8
*Chrys entered her gardens, pausing, frowning. Someone had been here... and left a small mess. She sighed and shook her head, glancing over at the ravens—presumably following her—and said,* "Sorry about the mess..." *She then continued on, taking her bouquet in the direction of the temperate biome.*
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Post by Whill Shaman Chrysanthe on Feb 3, 2019 16:20:55 GMT -8
*She blinked.* "... I guess? Is that what she wants? I always thought being a ghost like that would be boring... then again there was that one movie where Yoda could call down lightning. Historically inaccurate according to all the records I read, but still pretty cool." *She glanced down at the bouquet in her arms and nodded down the hall.* "Can we walk and talk? I need to go plant these." *Without waiting for a response, she headed further into the temple, the smacking of her bare feet upon the stone floor echoing off the walls.*
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Post by Whill Shaman Chrysanthe on Feb 2, 2019 21:57:08 GMT -8
"Okay, well, I have just one thing to say... Were we always able to speak in colors? That was weird... and confusing at first. Anyway!" *She went back over the entire conversation in her mind, trying to piece it all back together and follow whatever the peck the birds were on about. It honestly didn't make much sense to her. Shaking her head with a sigh, she asked,* "So you... want me to clone this universe's counterpart... ?"
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Post by Whill Shaman Chrysanthe on Feb 2, 2019 1:08:16 GMT -8
*Chrys watched the brothers' antics and listened to their arguing with a continued grin and scattered giggling, expression only faltering at the mention of a headless corpse.* "Well— Wait a minute. She's not from our universe? How'd she get into our Valley of the Dead?" *She tapped her lips with her forefinger.* "Hmm... I guess technically I can still do something about it... But I'm still confused. Where do you want to put her anyway?"
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Post by Whill Shaman Chrysanthe on Feb 1, 2019 22:33:31 GMT -8
*The cold weather had not suited little Chrys, and she found herself taking some time away in warmer climates. Not that real life climates necessarily affected those on Tython, but it was as good an excuse as any to explain her general absence as of late. Just as so long that no one reminded her that her own gardens possessed its own tundra biome...
Oh dear, she'd just given any would-be detractors ammunition in her own narration, hadn't she?
Regardless, she stepped back across the threshold to the temple, cradling a bouquet of new floral acquisitions in her arms. She didn't make it far before she noticed the ravens perched atop the seat. She scrutinized them with furrowed brow before gasping with realization.* "You're Odin's troublemaking pets, aren't you?" *Despite the accusation, she wore a big excited grin on her face.*
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Post by Whill Shaman Chrysanthe on Jan 20, 2019 23:10:45 GMT -8
Sorry for the delay, everything should be squared away here!
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Post by Whill Shaman Chrysanthe on Jul 8, 2018 19:14:43 GMT -8
*Grows increasingly pleased with her further being distanced from the label of "the baby Whill."*
I mean... welcome aboard baby— I mean little brother!
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Post by Whill Shaman Chrysanthe on Jun 27, 2018 22:34:02 GMT -8
*Ahch-To was a planet mostly covered in water, with numerous rocky islands blanketed with green trees located in the Unknown Regions.*
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Post by Whill Shaman Chrysanthe on Jun 27, 2018 22:32:28 GMT -8
*Temple island was an island on the planet Ahch-To. The island was home to an ancient Jedi Temple and a tree library containing ancient sacred texts written by the earliest Jedi. The island also housed a Jedi village, which was maintained by Lanai Caretakers. The island was also home to the native porgs.*
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Post by Whill Shaman Chrysanthe on Jun 27, 2018 22:29:36 GMT -8
*From space, Ahch-To appeared to be a world of nothing but deep blue oceans orbiting twin stars. Dotting the oceans, however, were rocky island archipelagos covered with green trees and grass, where birds such as porgs would congregate.*
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Post by Whill Shaman Chrysanthe on Jun 13, 2018 22:31:56 GMT -8
The history is currently unknown.
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Post by Whill Shaman Chrysanthe on Jun 5, 2018 11:41:10 GMT -8
Taken care of!
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Post by Whill Shaman Chrysanthe on Apr 28, 2018 8:22:50 GMT -8
Since it seems it slipped our mind to make a public announcement on the boards, we're currently having trouble with our hosting services, and that's why the usual URL "boards.jedivsith.com" isn't working at the moment. Chill's doing his best to get it fixed but he's having trouble with proper communication from the other side. Hopefully we'll be back to normal soon, but in the meantime, the boards are available at their ProBoards URL. Please help spread the word until the original domain returns!
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Post by Whill Shaman Chrysanthe on Apr 17, 2018 21:01:24 GMT -8
Just a reminder, you still have a week to apply to the RPA! Don't be shy! If you want to help make a difference on JvS for the better, this is your best opportunity!
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