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Post by Whill Shaman Nyx on Nov 17, 2020 13:02:47 GMT -8
Erevis descended through the roof, floating to the floor of the bar almost gently. He nodded to Nyx and fangirled at Xixo......*cough* A wink and the gun to his other half at the bar, which seemed oddly self serving, but Iniquitous was an ass anyway. The EPBOW formed in his hand, mirroring the one in Stinky's palm as he wandered over to Nyx, flopping in a seat next to her. He too cheers the sky, took a long drag through his mask, then winked at Nyx Little Sister. How are you faring?" Nyx nodded at Erevis. "Big Brother. I'm doing find thank you. I've been on sabbatical for a bit. I got word of losing one of our own and decided I had to come back, pay my respects. How've you been?" Nyx took a drink just as vomit starting flying as well as the Coopers.
"It seems not much has changed. Still a clusterkriff as always." Nyx raised her drink to Erevis. "To the Bes'tial."
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Post by Whill Shaman Nyx on Nov 13, 2020 15:18:37 GMT -8
Nyx floated effortlessly to the door of The Giant Boob. She did not know the man they were celebrating. He was well before her time, but the stories of his prowess as a fighter was well known amongst the Whills.
She stepped through the door, and the smell stung her nose. She suddenly understood why The Boob had been closed for so long. She shook her head and looked around the room. She floated slowly around the crowd, nodding to those she was familiar with. A drink she thought, would definitely help. She moved to the bar and was instantly handed a whisky by the bar droid. She raised it to thank him and moved to the corner, where no one was occupying the space and settled on a chair. She raised her glass to the man.
"May the road rise up to meet you, may the wind always be at your back... "
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Post by Whill Shaman Nyx on Jul 13, 2016 4:54:26 GMT -8
Oh dear, I'm very late! Welcome to my new little sister!!
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Post by Whill Shaman Nyx on Jan 19, 2016 4:40:30 GMT -8
Nyx sat at the table dumbfounded at what she just witnessed. If she didn't know any better she would have sworn that she had been sitting with a comedy group. She watched as they left the coffee shop, then looked at her half eaten cookie sitting next to the untouched checkbook.
Well hell. What chaos are we about to endure on behalf of my brother?
Nyx picked up her cookie and tried to enjoy the last half, but her mood went from sour to abysmal. She picked up her empty coffee cup, and with a sigh, tossed it in the garbage and disappeared in a cloud of smoke to go find Erevis.
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Post by Whill Shaman Nyx on Jan 15, 2016 12:00:50 GMT -8
Nyx sighed and took a sip of her coffee. "Aye, it is good. As far as my brother... while I appreciate that he would make a lovely addition to your menagerie of heads on Manaan, I just can't let that happen ... as much as I'd like to kill him myself. I do believe, though, that we can come to an agreeable resolution in this matter."
Nyx opened the checkbook again, hoping that money would assuage the Old Man and she could get on with her evening.... after she found Erevis and beat him.
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Post by Whill Shaman Nyx on Jan 14, 2016 18:02:29 GMT -8
Nyxie was starting to wish for a shot or two of whiskey in her coffee. Kriff that Erevis. She was always cleaning up his messes. And Kriff the other boys too... they didn't help either.
"Well An Tiarna, I really have to know what he did to tell you what I'm going to do to fix it. And as far as a bad name? Well I'm pretty sure Brother Az had that covered years ago. I don't think Elvis can make it any worse than that. But I digress. Do tell. What did he do exactly?"
Nyx ate more of her cookie silently dreading what was coming next.
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Post by Whill Shaman Nyx on Jan 14, 2016 12:54:43 GMT -8
Nyxie nodded and then slid the chair back with a nod of her head and sat. She placed the cookie in front of her eyeing it longingly. She set her coffee and checkbook on the table.
"It's never ending with a bunch of brothers that have too much time on their hands. No wonder Odin goes on holiday to Naboo so much. Maybe I should take a page from his book. Anyway, An Tiarna, what is it that we have to discuss?"
Nyxie broke off a piece of cookie and popped into her mouth, savoring it's sweetness waiting for the story of what Elvis had messed up now.
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Post by Whill Shaman Nyx on Jan 14, 2016 3:46:06 GMT -8
Nyxie sighed. "Yes, you know you can pick your friends, but you can't pick your relatives. He is indeed my brother and he is forever getting himself in trouble. And I am forever getting him out of it."
Nyxie pulled out Odin's checkbook that she had liberated from him before he took off on holiday. "Alright, what's it going to cost me to cover this up? Money is no object." Nyx rooted around in her robes for a pen. "Anyone got a pen, oh nevermind, I will just write it in blood. So.. How much do you want?"
Nyxie looked at her cookie longingly, silently cursing Erevis for once again causing issues that she had to clean up. "All I wanted was this kriffing cookie and a relaxing cup of coffee."
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Post by Whill Shaman Nyx on Jan 13, 2016 17:38:05 GMT -8
"Blood in her coffee? Well that's a new one... I've not heard that before, but who am I to yuck someone's yum?"
She took a sip of her coffee and unwrapped her cookie.
"So you want my brother Erevis, eh? Is there something I can help you with?"
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Post by Whill Shaman Nyx on Jan 13, 2016 17:14:36 GMT -8
Nyxie scanned the shelves of cookies, muffins and scones. "Hmmm, what is it that I want right now? Why the Force do all the good tasting things also make my cloak not fit?? You'd think as a Whill I could find a calorieless treat" Nyxie was still mumbling to herself when she heard the barista call her name.
"Whill Nyx, your half caf, latte, almond milk, with chocolate with the espresso shot is ready."
Nyxie stood up and pointed to the giant chocolate chip cookie on the top shelf. "I'll have that, too."
Just as the barista set her order in front of her she heard the commotion next to her. She spun on her black heels and pushed her hood back onto her shoulders.
"For the love of the Force, what in the blue Hoth do you need all of this rigmarole to come in for a cup of coffee for?" Her gaze fell upon the man... the myth.. the legend.
"Oh holy Mustafar... An Tiarna? It would figure you'd bring all this with you." Nyxie lowered her voice. "Do they know you are back?"
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Post by Whill Shaman Nyx on Jul 14, 2015 14:58:54 GMT -8
Welcome sister!
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Post by Whill Shaman Nyx on May 6, 2013 15:54:36 GMT -8
Welcome little brother, Whill Dazbog to the family!
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Post by Whill Shaman Nyx on May 4, 2013 10:19:25 GMT -8
The Sith academy of Iridonia was established by the Brotherhood of Darkness near the end of the New Sith Wars. They used it to train Sith adepts and acolytes. Trainees here were apprenticed to Sith Masters. The skills learned here equipped adepts with abilities on par with Jedi Knights. These warriors made up the bulk of the Brotherhood's armies.
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Post by Whill Shaman Nyx on May 4, 2013 10:08:33 GMT -8
The Dark Diamond Palace is the central location for Iridonia's government, and is the primary residence of the Iridonian Emperor, his hands, and the elected council body which is largely made up of prominent clan members of strong houses.
The palace was designed as a pyramidal structure, with a primary central turbolift in the center, hangar, security and medical bays at the base, the throne room at the peak, and conference and residences on various levels in between. Below ground is an interrogation room leading to prison cells specifically designed for force users, due to the abnormally high population of force-sensitives among the Zabraks.
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Wortan
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Post by Whill Shaman Nyx on May 4, 2013 10:07:21 GMT -8
WortanThough much of the city of Wortan was destroyed in the Mandalorian Wars, there still exists a populous in outlying borders and labyrinth-like underground passages. Mostly, these are inhabited by criminals, swoop gangs, and former veterans and mercenaries of the many wars that have ravaged Iridonia.
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Post by Whill Shaman Nyx on Apr 21, 2013 16:07:56 GMT -8
I assure you Nika, we did not forget the users. Many of us are users ourselves. It took this long because we had to make the decision on whether or not we could salvage the old site, where to house the new boards, once we knew we had to move, and then we had to rebuild the entire site, thread by thread while learning a new format. And on top of that, we had to fit it in with our real lives. Updates to the users were not on the top of our list, since we were trying to get everything done for you. It was a huge undertaking. Thank you for registering your character and I hope that you enjoy this site and the rp you will create on it.
~Nyx
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Post by Whill Shaman Nyx on Apr 9, 2013 17:26:55 GMT -8
Date Started: June 29, 2008 Date of Last Sign In: August 07, 2010 Lord Azrael was one of the founders of the Vegemite Sith Enclave where he served as Big Wheel of the Faction. A well known enemy of the Jedi and all practitioners of Jedi arts, Azrael was commonly at the side of The Warriors of the Iron Fists, The Dark Jedi Order and the Xendorian Guard in countless battles and wars. Lord Azrael was also instrumental in starting strife against the Emerald Order and earned himself a foe in Jedi Master Benye Cali as a result of it.
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Post by Whill Shaman Nyx on Apr 9, 2013 17:26:27 GMT -8
"Akaan. Akaan ven'draar am..." - Reyn SkirataDate Started: November 24, 2008 Date of Character's Death: April 19, 2011 Reyn Skirata was arguably one of the greatest of all the Mandalorians to ever live. Although he achieved the rank of Mandalore later in life and did not rule for a long period of time, he is widely regarded as one of the greatest to ever sit at the helm of the Mandalorian Empire. A man of many skills and noteworthy talents, Reyn Skirata was one of the few Mandalorians who was known to smith his own armour; an art that is very rare within the universe.
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Post by Whill Shaman Nyx on Apr 9, 2013 17:25:02 GMT -8
"I live, I burn with life, I love, I slay, and am content." - Lahash de FortiaDate Started: July 4, 2008 Character Retired: April 30, 2011 Commonly referred to as "The Jeddak", Lahash de Fortia was a ruthless and fearsome warrior of the Dark Jedi Order. A wealthy, mysterious and homicidal Dark Jedi Master, Lahash operated largely as a rouge who walked the line between Dark Jedi and Sith very skillfully. Lahash de Fortia was the first winner of the Galactic Battle Arena's first ever tournament.
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Post by Whill Shaman Nyx on Apr 9, 2013 17:24:01 GMT -8
Date Started: October 2007 Character Killed: June 2008 Few, if any, have had such an impact in a short span of time like Lady Deathstalker did. A practitioner of the darkest arts of Sith lore, Lady Deathstalker was as mysterious and enchanting as she was intelligent and ambitious. A pivotal figure in the Expansion Region in her time, Lady Deathstalker's power and influence has reached all corners of the Universe and she is widely credited for shaping many of the Sith Lords who came after her. Sadly, her writings were mostly on 1.0 and none could be retrieved to be displayed here. However, the piece below is the writer's opinion on character's life after death...
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