Biography: Cin VhetinBiography: Cin Vhetin4 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Name: Cin Vhetin (Sin VAY-ton)
Homeworld: Unknown (Not discussed). Mandalore (Adopted)
Born: 27 BBY (Assumed)
Species: Human (Assumed, since he rarely removes his armor)
Height: 5' 11.5'' (1.79m)
Hair color: Brown
Eye color: Dark blue
Chronological and political information:
The Dark Times
Imperial Correctional Force
Arrival on Mandalore and Early Career (14-9 BBY)
Nothing is known about Cin Vhetin before he appeared on Mandalore around 14 BBY as the trainee of the Mandalorian Rame Omotao. Thirteen years old and already an adult by Mandalorian standards, he usually kept to himself, rarely venturing outside his small group of friends that included Rame, his wife Mia, and a bounty hunter trainee named Brianna. His sudden appearance became cause of speculation and even suspicion among many Mandalorians and he still remai
Star Wars: Chance EncounterBlaster fire rippled over the cover where Hanabi and her handful of clone troopers crouched around her. It was supposed to be just a simple outpost of Death Watch but it was a full blown fortress! She still wasn't sure of the enemy numbers but it was enough and it was taking a toll.Star Wars: Chance Encounter3 years ago in Sci-Fi More Like This
“Master Kahan, Commander Nokta? We can't get any closer than this.”
“Don't get yourself killed Hanabi.” Commander Nokta called. “We'll have support soon.”
“My armored forces are nearly in position, once they are we'll make a full assault.”
Hanabi looked over her cover, ducking down as the repeater swept her way.
“Hurry Master, they're going to cut us to pieces here. If they bring up missiles or rockets we're toast.”
“Acknowledged.” Master Kahan replied stoically.
Hanabi began cycling through her com channels, trying to figure out where all her troops were. They'd been scattered all over the landing zone once the Mandalorians—no, D
The NecronsMarch without a wordThe Necrons9 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Slowly, almost unheard
Through the night they crept
Awoken from deep slumber
To tear the living of the galaxy asunder
Aira-ty Nokta historyAira-ty Nokta history3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
NAME: Aira-ty Nokta
HOME PLANET: Lonagh Wha
HEIGHT: 1.67 meters
WEIGHT: 61 kilograms
SKIN: Pale purple-ish
WEAPON: As padawan a lightsaber with green colored blade
As a mercenary Westar-34 twin blasters and knife. Additional weapons: flame thrower, grenades, poisoned darts, hidden blades, etc.
After the Clone Wars she built a new lightsaber with purple colored blade
SHIP: part owner of the Slave I, and has a modified Swiftwind-class courier, the Sleek Blade.
Aira-ty bornt as the single child of her parents on Lonagh Wha. When she was 4 a Jedi Knight arrived to the planet and recognized the little girl’s force sensitivity and convinced her parents to let her go to the Jedi Temple.
In the Temple despite her best efforts Aira-ty remained strongly emotional and restless, almost unable to meditate but she was skilled at lightsaber fight.
She was very fond of her best friend Sabor Ng'hru, as a teen she even had a
A Brawl ChristmasA BRAWL CHRISTMASA Brawl Christmas7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Ike was making steam with his breath as he trudged through the snowy fields outside the Smash Mansion, bundled up in thick winter gear over his usual battle garments. Christmas time was just around the corner, and everyone was getting into the spirit. This year, Ike had volunteered to go out and get a Christmas tree, and now the forest was just up ahead. Here we go, Ike said to his self, Im bound to find a good tree around here ugh this is probably the coldest Christmas Ive ever been in. He shivered slightly as an icy wind blew against him.
As he reached the forest, Ike started to make his way to the nearby Christmas Tree Farm located near the forest entrance. All around, were different sized pine trees; some were small and some were big, but not too big, as they could easily fit inside the living room of the Smash Mansion. So many trees, Ike mused, which one should I cut down
Biography: Brianna BellanBiography: Brianna Bellan4 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Name: Brianna Bellan (bree-AHN-ah BELL-ahn)
Born: 28 BBY
Height: 5' 8" (1.72 m)
Hair color: Light brown
Eye color: Brown
Chronological and political information:
The Dark Times
Intergalactic Freight Cooperative
Early Years (28 - 15 BBY)
Brianna Bellan was an only child born into an upper-class family on Coruscant a few years before the eruption of the Clone Wars. From very early on she developed the dream of living a simple, rural life. As she grew up she was frequently at odds with her parents, who wanted her to be the conventional upper-class gentlewoman.
As an upper-class family, the Bellans rarely experienced any of the horrors of the Clone Wars. Thinking it was too violent for their young daughter, they frequently censored Brianna's exposure to the outside world. This only strengthened her int
The Story of a Shadow:chap 10The Story of a ShadowThe Story of a Shadow:chap 109 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Dark woke in his bed. He still stank of the sewer water and his cloth were quit ripped. His whole body screamed with pain, his left eye was swollen shut and dried blood was all over his face. Multiple gashes and bruises were on his legs and arms.
When Dark attempted to sit up his back became like fire and his head spun the room. He laid back down, aware now that there was another person in the room. A young man clothed in blue and black stood at the end of his bed, arms folded across his chest, His head was rapped with a white turban, only his dark red eyes shown and blonde hair poked randomly out of the turban. The middle of his shirt had the symbol of an eye on it.
"You," Dark said weakly "I, I know you." Memories flashed in his head, they were old memories of Link's. Shek? No Sheik. The boy's name was Sheik. He had helped Link on his quest by
JTS fic: Jimmy Who? 06Jimmy Two-Shoes inJTS fic: Jimmy Who? 066 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Chapter 6: Preparations for Doomsday
In the Misery Inc. building at 2 P.M .
Jimmy was walking in the hallway to get to the office. He said, "The second day of final misery is moving greatly. Heloise is already wrecking havoc as she released a troop of Wolf-Trons in Miseryville; which are modified to go extreme on its prey."
The scene cuts to the streets of Miseryville where the streets are thrashed with cars and objects all over the area and a lot of people are screaming and running away from attacking Wolf-Trons as some are chasing after them. One guy was trying to shake off one Wolf-Tron, who was biting his arm as he yelled, "GET IT OFF!!! IT'S TEARING MY ARM APART!!!"
One Wolf-Tron pressed the doorbell button of a house and a lady opens the door and happily said, "Aww, aren't you the cutest thing?" The Wolf-Tron than mauls her as the lady screams.
A Weavil was hiding behind a wall from a few Wolf-Trons who were looking for him but de
Grape NutsGRAPE NUTSGrape Nuts9 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Let's see now…" Sonic the Hedgehog was inside the See's Candies shop local in Central City, looking over their selection. More specifically he was checking out the new shipments they had in, particularly some clear plastic tubes of jelly beans. Each tube seemed to be full of a specific flavour, including blueberry, raspberry, grape, strawberry and more. Sonic had already gone through the shop, picking out the candies he wanted, and now he needed just one more. After looking them over, he made up his mind and took the grape tube. "Blueberries…" Sonic said to himself. "They just remind me too much of Charlie and the Chocolate Factory, and that blueberry girl." He laughed as he remembered that one particular scene. He went to the cash register and deposited the candy onto the register. When the clerk scanned the Jellybeans, he gave them a once over before gi
JTS fic: Jimmy Who? 09Jimmy Two-Shoes inJTS fic: Jimmy Who? 096 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Chapter 9: Unfriendly Fire and the Third Factor
The fight continues from where we left off
Jimmy and Beezy were dumbfounded from what Heloise just said in the last chapter. Jimmy speaks while blinking awkwardly, "Uh Are you actually serious?"
Heloise responds with a smile, "That's right. Beezy here will help me defeat you."
Jimmy paused for a second and bursts out laughing very hard at Heloise's words, "BWAHAHAHAHAHAHA! You and Beezy are going to work together in order to defeat me?! Now that's hilarious! That's like mixing water and oil! What is he going to do, sleep at my sight?! Hahaha!"
Heloise says to Beezy, "Beezy, do you have anything in order to fight against Jimmy?"
Beezy replies, "Of course Heloise! I studied on the great arts used to fight against enemies like him! I know wrestling and other martial arts when I read Lump. I even know all of the 66 Party Techniques!"
Heloise bursts out with irritation, "Why that many?!
Tales of a Lost Kokiri Ch 8Chapter 8: Light Past. Dark PresentTales of a Lost Kokiri Ch 810 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Shadow seemed depressed. This was new. Kalo had never seen him like this. "Feeling guilty?" he said smugly. "It's about time."
"Have I hit a weak point? Could the Big, bad Shadow have a conscience?"
"Are you finally realizing that what you are doing is wrong?"
"I said shut up!!!" Shadow finally screamed. "What I am doing is necessary, It Is the only reason I exist. It is...the only way to end my pain."
Wintertime in the Kokiri village. A time for rest, living off food stores. A time for talk, preparing for the next spring.
And being the children that the Kokiri are, a time for snowball fights.
"I will not be defeated!" Saria shouted from on top of her house "I am the snowball god!"
A snowball hit her in the face.
"Don't you mean 'snowball goddess?'" Link asked. Conveniently standing on the cliff overlooking the village, which Sarias house was next
JTS fic: Jimmy Who? 07Jimmy Two-Shoes inJTS fic: Jimmy Who? 076 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Chapter 7: Wild Assault from Below
In the basements of Misery Inc.
Heloise, Beezy, and others are walking through the dark hallways in order to find Lucius. Heloise is leading the group and she holds a map of Misery Inc. Jez says, "Do you have any idea where we are?"
Heloise says, "Of course! Samy sent me a map of the underground levels of Misery Inc and the coordinates of the room. According to the map, we'll be arriving there in a minute. Samy is also nearby and he said that there are guards around the exit and the door."
Crocker says, "So uh, how are we going to free Lucius without drawing attention from other forces?"
Beezy responds, "Hmm. Heloise, can you contact Samy through communicators? I need to talk to him."
Heloise replies, "Sure." She pulls out the communicator from her sleeve and turns it on to contact Samy. "Samy, this is Heloise. Beezy wants to speak to you."
Samy responds, "Okay." Heloise gives the communicator to Beez
A Mandalorian Wanted to CryThen, for the first time , grasping that for every man, and himself, too, there was nothing in store but suffering, death, and forgetfulness, he had made up his mind that life was impossible like that, and that he either must either interpret life so that it would not present itself to him as the evil jest of some devil, or shoot himself.A Mandalorian Wanted to Cry6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
- Leo Tolstoy, Anna Karenina
A Mandalorian wanted to cry, but he was afraid he had forgotten how.
Tears were weakness, tears weathered flesh like battles. Now when he craved erosion, he had forgotten how to cry. The unreleased tears were stone in his chest, dragging him under with the sound of dry thunder.
The lightsaber rested in his hand as solid as his longings and heavy as his grief. It was cold and lifeless against his bare palm, colder still as he shifted it to his gauntlet. He had never thought it possible for something so small to weigh him down so much.
Darman wanted to cry, but he had forgotten how.
The vastness of the blue sky stretched abo
Fett'ad: Ch. 1Chapter One IntroductionsFett'ad: Ch. 18 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
The names Rogue. Ni MandoIm Mandalorian. Often, thats all I have to mention to get folks attention or to make em shut up. And if that doesnt work, then I try something I call bloodless persuasion: hefting my blaster up under their noses so they can see straight down the barrel into the tibanna gas chamber. Ive never had to try out actually bloody persuasion, since most folks that think they can make me angry and get away with it repent pretty fast once theyre looking down that barrel and watching the gas swirl around. Or that might just be their reaction once theyve seen the enormous repeating rifle slung across my back.
Maybe I need to back up a ways and explain. And by a ways, I mean back to when I was six.
An Evil a Day- 1-5001. Beginnings.An Evil a Day- 1-59 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Fawful sat on a rock in a field. It was a relatively featureless plain, surrounded on all sides by the oddly cylindrical hills that were so common in the Mushroom Kingdom, and the only things of interest were the occasional bump in the ground and a few rocks.
A goomba stood on the ground near the rock, and he and Fawful had been conversing for a while. The goomba hadn't bothered to tell Fawful his name and Fawful didn't care enough to ask.
"So how did you come to work for Cackletta, anyway?" the Goomba asked.
Fawful shrugged. "My memory is not entirely with clarity. I was but a small child when I first had the joining of the great Cackletta."
The goomba continued watching Fawful, waiting for him to tell the tale. Fawful sighed and decided to indulge him.
"I had the age of perhaps three or four years. I was being living in the woods and Cackletta was finding me. She took the one who is me and had giving me clothes and shelter and many sandwiches and I had the becoming o
NaruSaku - Burning Passion 15 LAST TIME, Heru and Naruto entered the after life, where Naruto confronted King Enma. Amused by Naruto determination and guts, Enma allows them passage to enter Hell.NaruSaku - Burning Passion 157 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Naruto and Heru sore over the river sticks on the Hell Serpent with Heru for some reason B( “Hey Heru what’s wrong with you?” Naruto asks
“Heru turns towards him with a pissed off look. oVO*
“Shut the hell up!” Heru snarls.
“What’s with the extra attitude?”
“I can’t believe a dunce like you made Enma laugh” T__T
o.O? Naruto just stairs at him confused and disturbed
“I’ve been trying to make that brute laugh for centuries. And you just waltz right on in acting on all tough and brave, AND YOU MAKE HIM CRACK UP” Heru shouts later. Naruto just stairs at him disturbed as he continues to rant on.
~~5 Minutes o
Star Wars Infinities,Ep 3 Ch 1Coruscant, the Imperial throne world, almost 15 years later.Star Wars Infinities,Ep 3 Ch 16 years ago in Science Fiction More Like This
Lord Vader sat on his Imperial throne as he waited for another messenger to come before him and give reports relating to the Galactic Empire's latest activities. He wore a black military uniform with a sleeveless robe, both fastened tightly with the uniform's belt. On that belt he had the Lightsaber of Anakin Skywalker on his right side, and his own Sith Lightsaber on his left. He wore a black cape over his shoulders and draped over his back. The cape was fastened by a chain link that rested on his chest. Vader's cybernetic right arm was still covered by the black battle glove he wore during the Clone Wars.
The double doors on the opposite end of his throne room opened. Although he was expecting another messenger, the young man walking towards him didn't surprise him in the least. This man was about 20 years in age, had his hair trimmed to his scalp, and medium facial features. He wore dark robes and a hooded cape, had gloved
AatC: Hate You, Love YouShe was crying.AatC: Hate You, Love You6 years ago in General More Like This
Right in front of him.
"B-Brittany?" He managed, shifting from one foot to the other uncomfortably. The bossy chipette had a knack for taking him by surprise, but this....this was completely new to him.
"Brittany...." he tried again, when she refused to respond, "what's--"
"mind you own business, Alvin!" She suddenly shrieked, her petite hands curling into fists as she spun around, abruptly fleeing the situation and leaving him there alone to think.
Raising an arm, he pulled his hat from his head; using his free hand to mop his brow. He didn't understand. What....what on earth could make Brittany cry like that?
He turned his head, stray but apparent whispers catching his attention. "What?!" he snapped, scowling at a group of fellow students--the ones responsible for the noise. "You got something to say?"
The whispering ceased; the students shuffling away from him in embarrassm
SW snippet 1- mandokarlaSW snippet 1- mandokarla4 years ago in Sci-Fi More Like This
I ran through the decompressing corridors, through cold, and fire, I shouldered my way through those doors that would allow it, and used the Force to rip those that would not, from their runners. She can't be gone, she can't be. She's mandokarla, she's proven that time and again. Tough, atin, resourceful, if anyone can make it through, it's her. I berate myself for thinking the worst, even though the logical part of my brain is telling me it's right to prepare. Logic be damned. Either we both leave alive, or neither of us do. Another explosion rocks the ship, not long now. Something strange was happening, maybe it was the lack of oxygen I was getting into my bucket, or maybe the gravity generator had ramped up with the last explosion, but it felt like I was running through syrup, every step getting harder. I rip a compartment door free, and there she is, the O2 level on her bottle was bottoming. I steadied myself in the Force, took half a breath in, then held on, ripping my bott
Biography: Rame OmotaoBiography: Rame Omotao4 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Name: Rame Omotao (RAYME OH-moh-TAY-oh)
Born: 39 BBY
Height: 6' 0.7" (1.85 m)
Hair color: Brown
Eye color: Blue
Chronological and political information:
The Dark Times
Early Years (39 - 21 BBY)
Rame was born in the sprawling cityscape of Onderon's capital city of Iziz. Growing up in the city, with the untamed wilderness of the former Mandalorian world of Dxun just beyond his reach, he quickly developed a taste for a quiet, rural life. His parents nurtured and encouraged this, doing all they could to help him achieve his dreams. Even from a young age Rame was a very caring person, especially drawn toward animals. By the time he was ten he had gathered together a varitable zoo of various Onderonian creatures.
The majority of these pets
if teen dreams were teen novelsthere was once a boy who had all the write words to sayif teen dreams were teen novels3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
with all those fancy allegories, metaphors and similes
and antonyms of synonyms, like rails and snares and storms
and organs and trains and drums and hurricanes and
and she was only a girl with plain words, the kinds of things
that are only found in piles of papers and pens, books
she keeps where she sleeps,
that will only break when he leaves in the morning,
but she shares everything, like a boat shares a bard,
like a cigarette shares a lung, like a mouth shares other mouths,
like an artist shares her heart.
but there is a running in her heart:
not that type of beat she got when she was a little girl
and her favorite boy gives her a kiss on the cheek, but like when
he first shared his words with hers,
the kind of thing she gets only with naked skin,
and not like that kind of naked skin, naked, but before that
when she looks up and his eyes shine in that kind of way she thinks
might've happened when shakespeare was a teena
The rules of lifeThe rules of life, clone/marine style.The rules of life7 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Rule 1: Kill them before they kill you.
Rule 2: Dont believe what youre told, double check.
Rule 3: Three things you should never believe weather forecasts, the canteen menu, and intel.
Rule 4: Always double estimates. especially for number of enemy units.
Rule 5: Never be completely unreachable.
Rule 6: Always wear gloves at a crime scene.
Rule 7: Always be specific when you lie.
Rule 8: Never take anything for granted.
Rule 9: Always carry a knife.
Rule10: Never leave prisoners together. (makes it easier to escape)
Rule11: Its not stolen, just differently procured. (or confiscated)
Rule12: No plan survives contact with the enemy.
Rule13: Always have a plan B.
Rule14: Theres no such thing as coincidence.
Rule15: Always work as a team.
Rule16: Guilty until proven innocent.
Rule17: Always make sure theyre dead.
Rule18: Its better to seek forgiveness than ask permission.
Star Wars: White Snow: Elimination ShowdownA muffled bootstep sounded next to her head and she craned her neck up, expecting to see Vhetin coming to help her. But through her watering eyes, she saw an armored form that while similar was definitely not Vhetin.Star Wars: White Snow: Elimination Showdown4 years ago in Sci-Fi More Like This
This man wore battle scarred green-red armor and a shoulder cape and wielding a blaster carbine. Bright red blaster bolts lit the darkness around the walkway, hitting Tor in the head and shoulders.
"Oppo Tor!" the man shouted in a strangely familiar gravelly voice. "On the floor, hands on your head!"
Tor flailed his huge arms, then spun and slammed his thick, armored tail against the man's chest, sending him crashing into the wall. He fell to his hands and knees with a grunt, rotten wood chips skittering across the floor around him. He quickly shook it off, however, and stood with a muttered curse as Tor turned and stomped down a dark hallway.
He looked like he was about to take off after the Barabel when he paused and turned to Jay. Her eyes widened f