Spark of Rebellion (Star Wars, small group, smut and story)

[TheGrandAdmiral]

When the Clone Wars and the Galactic Republic with it died down with a whimper, a new era began. A dark time. The time of the Empire. Countless worlds were further subjugated. Millions enslaved and displaced. Lives ruined, myriad of fates squashed in the dirt. Fear and uncertainty rule over the people of the Galaxy. Will there be a tomorrow? What happened to the Jedi? Did they try to overthrow the Senate? Did they actually exist or were they just a myth?

But in this encroaching darkness there were small sparks of hope. Sparks that could turn into a conflagration and bring hope and justice to the people. Courageous individuals decided to stand up to the oppressors. At first these were small acts of defiance, but after some time had passed they became bigger, more concentrated, until the Alliance to Restore the Republic or also known as the Rebel Alliance was born.

It comprised of different groups who employed different tactics. One such group were the crew of the Righteous. An YT-1760, Corellian Freighter.



They were a part of a SpecOps teams of the Rebellion tasked to go around the Galaxy and take out important Imperial officials, scientists and politicians. Infiltrating Imperial worlds and sabotaging factories and military installations. This is their story...

Setting, Requirements and Rules:

So, this is a freeform, sandbox RP (though will be nudged and directed by the GM) set in the Star Wars Universe between Episodes 3 and 4. I am mostly basing it on the Rebels animated series, but will employ Legends elements where applicable. I am looking for a small group of 3 to 4 players. I am striving for a balance between story and smut (it will be used as character development or furthering the story, not just sex for the sake of it).

Feel free to play as human or as any of the sentient alien races that comprise the Star Wars Galaxy. Just need to be an OC.

There will be non-con (with the player's consent), but it will be ONLY done by the Imperials/Pirates/Gangsters/Other unsavoury characters if the character was captured and tortured (the exact scene will be discussed beforehand via PM or in an OOC thread).

There will be NO bestiality, incest, gore, vore, toilet stuff.

Domination between characters must be consensual (but try to avoid humiliation or extreme stuff, besides on-board the freighter there is not much place for such activities).

LGBTQ+ characters are welcome.

Threesomes are also allowed (if done properly story wise, not just for the sake of it).

No Force users of any sorts, this is a Commando team after all.

Since it is a small group, each of the characters will have double roles for example one can be a pilot on the ship, but can also serve as a medic or a sniper.

Basic Rules

Please PM me your Character Sheets first for approval

No God-modding

Obey the Site’s rules

The GM’s word is law

If you have to pause your participation or would like to withdraw please notify beforehand so that I can accommodate

Have fun

Character Sheet

Name:
Gender:
Age:
Race:
Homeworld:
Face Claim (actors(ses) from other franchises allowed):
Personality:
Function in the ship:
Weapon(s):
Sexual Orientation/Preferences:
Short Bio:

Here is my character:

Name: Nyll
Gender: Female
Age: 34
Race: Twi'Lek
Homeworld: Ryloth
Face Claim (actors(ses) from other franchises allowed):



Personality: Scarred from her past, dedicated to the mission, kind, a bit withdrawn
Function in the Team: Commander, Leader
Weapon(s): Westar 34 Blaster Pistol



Sexual Orientation/Preferences: due to her past experience she stays away from men, prefers female company, but does not exclude males (just it is harder for them to reach her heart)
Short Bio: sold into slavery from early childhood Nyll does not remember her clan's name. Her red skin set her apart from the other Twi'Lek slaves. It meant that she was to be a prized possession to her masters. It was clear that she will grow to become a beauty. That was why when she was old enough she was sent to the "special" slave dens where she was to learn how to sexually please the clients. Some of her clients were good to her, but a lot of them liked to abuse her, thus scarring her for life. One day she was saved by a female Jedi Knight, Dennii Sunwalker. All alone, she tried to make her way around the Galaxy. Nyll learned how to defend herself, joined a gang who was robbing the rich and helped the poor, but then the Empire came. Her gang quickly became a guerilla group fighting the oppressors. They were no match for the Imperial military so most of the gang members were executed. She too was slated for termination, but was rescued by a Rebel cell. Once brought to Yavin 4 she decided to join the efforts against the Empire. Rebel Intelligence was impressed with her group and tasked her to find other people like her to be sent behind enemy lines...

[Arcanist]

Character Sheet



Name: Naomi Drake
Gender: Female
Age: 26
Race: Human
Homeworld: Corellian
Face Claim (actors(ses) from other franchises allowed):
Personality: Driven to see the end of the Empire but patient. She understands that the task is monumental and may not happen in her life time. However, she keeps any feelings she has of the Empire a secret. In fact, she can compartmentalise her feelings and portray any suited for the occasion. Which makes her the perfect infiltrator.
Function in the ship: Communications Officer/infiltration specialist
Weapon(s): Anything that would blend in with her appointed role or improvised weapons
Sexual Orientation/Preferences: Bi-sexual. She has no preferences
Short Bio: Born in Corellia, her father an Imperial Officer, she soon followed in his footsteps. Put on the fast track, she quickly became one of the youngest female Imperial officers in Corellia. One of her first assignment was the ‘relocation’ of sub-humans in the Kuat Sector. There she saw first hand the cruelty and injustice perpetrated by the Imperials. Establishing contacts within a rebel cell on planet, she fed them information, working two to three steps ahead of her superiors. With multiple success from the rebel cell, her superiors soon got suspicious. Faking her own death, she left and joined the rebellion.

[Captain Whitebread]

Character Sheet
Name: Ilar'Ven (Ash Silver) aka Lia'rn (Son of the Goddess or Little Brother)
Gender: Male
Age: He's not certain.  Around 25
Race: Twi'lek (Darian)
Homeworld: He's not certain.  Raised on Nar Shaddaa
Face Claim: NA

Description:  Ilar'Ven is smaller than average, to the point that he looks like  3/4 scale model of a full grown adult Twi'lek.  Coming in at a hulking 1.5 meters, he is frequently taken for a child.  His skin is grey, which presents a startling contrast to his almost luminous amber eyes.  He wears nothing but black, accenting himself with gold.  He has a number of decorative tattoos.
Personality:  Ilar'Ven is quiet and tends towards submissiveness when faced with strong females but does not react this way to men.  It is a tendency he fights with all his will, because he hated his time as a slave.  That doesn't stop him from dropping to the floor in a submissive posture.   He isn't particularly sympathetic towards the plight of other slaves.  He wants to rise above his former life as a slave but his former lifestyle has left him with the idea that rising above his station would include owning slaves of his own.  He's not fully comfortable with killing but he's more than willing to do so in order to save his own life.  Killing to save someone else's life is not a concept that has come up for him.

Function in the ship: Pilot, Cargo Master, Luxury Goods Appraisal

Weapon(s):

Defender Sporting Blaster

Sexual Orientation/Preferences: Heteroflexible.  He prefers female partners but has been trained to enjoy males.

Short Bio: Ilar'Ven wasn't born with the name he goes by; it was given to him because of his colouration.  He doesn't even remember his birth name or his parents.  All he's ever known is slavery.  He was treated very much like a pampered pet, which separated him from the majority of the other slaves.  It wasn't a safe position to be in.  Where he was frequently viewed as being privileged, he was the one who bore the brunt of his Zabrak mistress' frustrations.  He was rarely fully dressed and was frequently naked, except for the adornments he was made to wear.  He was constantly in a state of fear but learned to roll with the punches and to rely on his own skills and native cunning to survive.

He was attending his mistress when she was visiting a Hutt with whom she'd had frequent business dealings.  When the Hutt introduced his racing slave, the Zabrak laughed at his unassuming appearance, saying that her slave chauffeur and pilot could probably beat him in a race.  The Hutt, offended, demanded that the race take place, with the loser facing execution.  Ilar'Ven expected to die at the end of the race but he won by half a speeder length.  Displeased, the Hutt made Ilar'Ven execute his opponent.  Knowing what would happen if he hesitated, he squeezed the trigger immediately.  Impressed with his ruthlessness and speed, the Hutt offered to buy him from the Zabrak.  She refused to sell.

That decision sealed both of their fates. Ilar'Ven was savagely punished for doing exactly what he'd been asked to do.  He was subject of a number of kidnapping attempts and was forced to start carrying a blaster to fend off attackers.  The relationship between the Hutt and the Zabrak deteriorated to something just short of open war.  Finally, to deny the Hutt any sort of victory in the matter, the Zabrak took the unusual step of setting him free.  On his own for the first time and able to determine his own future, he is determined to rise above his beginnings and become something greater than he was.  He took a job as a copilot on the first ship leaving planet that would take him and has been on the move ever since.  He's terrified of the idea that his mistress might one day come looking for him.

When asked, he gives his name as Lia'rn, the nickname he was give by another of his former mistress' Twi'lek slaves but still answers to Ilar'Ven.

[Marie Reynolds]

So  I was  thinking of  bringing A chiss in

Intelligence/ tactical/ Navigation officer

but my role might  create  some  overlap with So wanted to  chime with  my idea before I get to deep in the weeds.  I would also be willing to make ties with Naomi to  if that would alleviate  the issue in some similarities in their skill set.

[Captain Whitebread]

Lia'rn was never allowed to learn to navigate.  Only the problems associated with an illiterate slave allowed him even to learn to read.  So being a navigator is a good thing.  From the sound of it, you want to be the one feeding Naomi her information so she can fulfill her mission.

[Marie Reynolds]

Yeah especially  on her  infiltration of Imperial locations, but in  other parts  of the galaxy not in the empires  grasp she might  help Noami  share  the  burden  of  fieldwork or  aybe work as a  team  when the mission calls  for  it .

[TheGrandAdmiral]

The role sounds fine! Feel free to make a CS then PM it to me for approval.

[Arcanist]

I am in with your ideas Marie. Would they know each other prior to this ‘posting’?

[Marie Reynolds]

Cool I will get the cs to you soon  TheGrandAdmiral,Since I got that little bit cleared with Arcanist.

Arcanist it would  be really easy  to have meet her she was born and raised on a starship that her parents became apart of a crew after  her exile.

Character Sheet

Core Name:Gemma Erdu
Birth Name: Gemma'orere'erdu
Gender: Female(Gender Fluid)
Age: 25
Race: Chiss
Homeworld:    born  in space  on a ship, The Fluke Frontier( A Decomissioned Colony Ship)
Face Claim (actors(ses) from other franchises allowed):
Personality: She keeps up the cold and aloof air that most chiss have but really underneath all that she is  full of determination passion and quick  wit and and a sense of  humor. She might  as well be   human expect for the whole  blue skin and red eyes thing going for her. She  can range from being a dapper lady to  just another  of the crew and can be  just as  crass when she wants to be.
Function in the ship: Intelligence/ tactical/ Navigation officer
Weapon(s): Shock Gloves, Stun baton , ion grenades and  Charric Blaster Rifle with Stun setting
Sexual Orientation/Preferences: Pansexual/Demisexual She  enjoys playful and teasing  people that  have  no issues with  building  up some  emotional intimacy before jumping  in the sack
Short Bio:

Gemma parents were exiled from speaking out against  joining with the empire not cause they were  rebels but believed  the chiss had  no need for such an ally. Though once  outcast the  learned  the real horror of the Empire loyalty meant nothing  the sought blind allegiance  and  had  far  to few actual leaders just a bunch  of self  important slaves  to the Emperors will they did  not deserve the chiss as allies and these lesson came when they found a  new home on the Fluke Frontier. Soon the  had a  child Gemma  had a very Cosmopolitan childhood she  got to learn a  variety  of skills and  variety of  cultures. This is why Gemma  is  very different from any Chiss  some might  have met. The Fluke Frontier crew  are a motley bunch that work as problem solvers for  the lower classes and the disenfranchised.  They payment the take  is not always credits most of the time  they offer them ongoing protection and aide with being  their eyes and ears  in the galaxy.

When Gemma was finally old enough  she went from ship apprentice to full member of the  crew.
Gemma skills in Intelligence/Tactical and Navigation. She worked hard and play just as hard.
Her first big mission turned out to be a trap set by an  moderate up and coming crime syndicate that the  struck against for one of their clients and the landing party found themselves scattered and fleeing  for their lives.(this would likely be the best place to meet Arcanists Character If I am accepted.)

[TheGrandAdmiral]

Thank you all for your interest in my game. I will start us off in the next few days.

We will probably start from Yavin 4 and be given our first mission, if that is okay with everyone?

[Juggtacular]

This has piqued my interest, and it doesn't seem the team has a dedicated ass kicker, so I'll be making one. :)

[TheGrandAdmiral]

The more the merrier 

[Captain Whitebread]

This has piqued my interest, and it doesn't seem the team has a dedicated ass kicker, so I'll be making one. :)

You didn't read my bio very well then.  Lia'rn is a Survival level ass kisser.

[Juggtacular]

You didn't read my bio very well then.  Lia'rn is a Survival level ass kisser.

I see what you did there. 

[TheGrandAdmiral]

And I am here trying to decide which of the two babes are good girlfriend material for Nyll 

[Juggtacular]

Name: Xalor Druhm
Gender: Male
Age: 20
Race: Mandalorian(Human Cyborg)
Homeworld: Mandalore
Face Claim (actors(ses) from other franchises allowed):
Personality: Xalor not only wants to see the Empire fall because it's the right thing; he has a personal grudge against them for the slaughter of his clan and the years of experimentation he was subjected to. He outright hates Imperials and would kill every Imp he came across if he could get away with it. He hasn't been fully consumed by his rage and hatred, but there are times when he takes unecessary risks just to get an extra notch on his belt, or he cleans house when the mission didn't call for loss of life. When not in direct opposition with the enemy however, Xalor is a cool guy. He has a dark sense of humor, but is easy to get along with once you get to know him.
Function in the ship: Gunner, Weapons Specialist, Mechanic
Weapon(s): LL-30 Blaster Pistol(2x), 773 Firepuncher Sniper Rifle, Lots of Vibro-Knives
Sexual Orientation/Preferences: Heterosexual
Short Bio: After Order 66 was executed, the Jedi were wiped out, and the Emperor spread his iron grip across the galaxy, the Empire turned its sights on Mandalore and the warrior race that posed the biggest threat to their growing power. The Great Purge saw the downfall of the Mandalorians as a race and culture, spreading the survivors to the far corners of the galaxy to escape the Empire's overwhelming numbers and the Inquisitorious overseen by Darth Vader. Xalor was still a teenager when Mandalore was razed, and his ancestral home was burned to the ground while his friends and family were murdered around him. He fought as hard as the rest of his people, but was put down just like the rest. However, Xalor was too stubborn to die.

He killed another handful of Stormtroopers after he and a small group were left for dead. The lieutenant in charge saw something in him, and ordered for him to be taken for experimentation. Over the next few years, he was shuttled from black site to black site. He was poked, prodded, enhanced, and cyberized until he became a weapon for the Empire's use. The goal was to create a small unit of elite super-soldiers that could make coordinated, devastated strikes on Rebel cells across the galaxy and move undetected. Thankfully, before he could be brainwashed, a Rebel cell found "Tartarus Mining Facility", the front being used to hide the lab he was held in and raided it hoping to not only cripple future Empire experimentation, but find weapons, equipment, and information.

What they found was Xalor strapped to a table and pumped full of enough tranqs to knock out a family of Wookiees. After finding all the data on Xalor, known as "Project Black Hand", they realized how useful he would be in the fight against the Emperor. So they rescued him and nursed him back to a functional state, where Rebel command told him everything that had been happening during the years he'd been sleeping. They didn't even need to ask for his help, as he swore then and there he would see the Empire burn, and he would aid anyone who had the same idea, even if he was more enthusiastic about it than most. 

[TheGrandAdmiral]

Looks good, just should have PMed it beforehand  But anyway, it looks good.

As I said I will start us off in the next few days.

[Juggtacular]

Looks good, just should have PMed it beforehand  But anyway, it looks good.

As I said I will start us off in the next few days.

My apologies. I meant to PM it, but I type up stuff in the thread itself so on the off chance(but fairly often) all my tabs close or my computer shuts off, the post itself is saved. I discovered the incredibly hard way after writing up an absolutely huge bio that writing a PM in the PM page will 100% delete the message if the page is closed. So this time when I hit send I forgot to transfer it to send the message to you first.

[TheGrandAdmiral]

Ah, sure thing, no harm done. Also good to know about the issue.

[Juggtacular]

Yes. If you ever need to send a PM and you're worried about the power going out, or that thing happens with your keyboard where the mouse drags itself up to the top right of the screen and won't come down for a while, just type out what you're gonna write in a word file or a thread on E. Then when you open your tabs back up, it'll be right there. In a PM, poof, gone forever.

[Captain Whitebread]

Works the same with threads too.

[Arcanist]

Wow...remind me never to go to sleep.
Welcome about Juggtacular

[TheGrandAdmiral]

Well here is the opening post:

https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=321463.msg15456920#msg15456920

I will make an OOC thread in the next few days.

Thank you all for joining! I hope you will all have fun and I am looking forward to RPing with you!

[Captain Whitebread]

Two comments.

1.  It's Lia'rn, not Li'arn, not that it really matters.

2.  He is anything but stocky.  Short, slight, elfin are all good but certainly not stocky....

[TheGrandAdmiral]

Ah thank you!

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