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  1. The fight had taken more out of him then thought it would, however he also realized that while his injury would not cost him his life or combat effectiveness, others might. This presented an interesting opportunity. He made his way to the medical bay aboard the vessel. While using the force to hold a wound closed would not be hard, his mind was so a buzz with plans that he was occasionally losing focus. No matter if his plan was set in motion his research would advance by leaps and bounds in a short time. This should please his master, maybe he could even use this opportunity to make her a guardian or servant. Upon reaching the medical bay he was not dissapointed. The bay was full of the injured and the dieing. While some of them were not in bad condition there were the others that would most likely live but never fight again. At least not how they are now. After allowing a medical tech to clean and seal his wound he began to look over the injured in the bay. A plan began to formulate, and it was so simple he was hoping he was not over estimating the soldiers loyalty. Looking over his options he chose his first target. A young soldier that looked like he was going to be loosing at least two of his limbs and some of his lower intestine. "Soldier, you have done well. I am sorry for the loss of your limbs and the injuries you have suffered. However I have come to offer you a chance to not only fight on but to become something greater. Something that will protect the Sith and the order of the universe. You will be stronger, faster, and smarter then you are now and will help us to bring about an age of true freedome and knowledge. If you agree I will have you transfered to the medical bay on my Masters ship, there you will recieve the best care available and be made into a warrior that far surpasses your current expectations." Leaving the soldier to mull over his words he began the process of going around to more and more soldiers. His goal was to get at least 6 that would agree and was pleasantly surprised when more indicated interest. It was a beautiful thing to witness, soon he would turn these broken and dieing soldiers into true warriors for the Sith.
  2. The Jedi died well, though if he was honest he had hoped he would not have to kill him at all. The opportunity to speak to a Jedi, to unravel their psyche and learn why they were the way they were would have been a great boon to his research. Sadly that option was no longer viable. Standing over the fallen Jedi, Drago used the force to slowly probe his wound and place a moderate shield over it to prevent infection or the possible loss of blood should he somehow tear the wound open. It was in those moments that he saw the Jedi, or he saw the image of the Jedi through the force as it stood over its own body. Force spirits, or ghosts, were something he had read of and wondered about the validity of. Yet here he stood. Looking to the Spirit Drago saluted the fallen Jedi. After paying his fallen foe due respect and watching the spirit fade from view Drago walked over to the corpse and arranged it in an appropriate position he retrieved the Jedi's light saber and searched the body for any other useful items. After recovering what appeared to be everything of value (see Jek Character sheet) Drago returned to his masters side. She appeared to have been wounded in the fight but was still standing. Walking to her side he knelt before her and presented the light saber of the fallen Jedi. "Master I have managed to defeat the Jedi Knight that had taken the high ground of the cat walk. I am sorry that my delay resulted in you suffering injury. If there is anything I can do to mitigate your damage or pain you have only to ask. " Waiting for her response he quickly took int the surrounding conflict and began to formulate his potential next move. It would be an interesting thing to test his skill against non force users. He was curious to see the extend he could influence the biology of a non-cooperative creature. But that would have to wait. For now he must server his master and assure that she makes it through the conflict, even if he did not.
  3. The motion of the Jedi's hand made it abundently clear he was doing something with the force, he could sence it and almost see the lines of force. At the last momen he realized what was happening and dodged to the side as a light sabre flew by grazing his ribs and leaving a furrow in his side. It was a clever move using a weapon that seemed lost and it had nearly killed him. Even as the Jedi's blade cut into his flesh he twisted out of his dodge and lunged at the Jedi striking out with his sabre at the enemy before him. Science would have to wait, getting answers from a Jedi to try to understand their beliefs would have to wait, all that mattered now was finishing this. The Jedi's devotiong to the belief that all Sith are evil and must be destroyed made communication impossible. Strike three times using the echani fencing style followed by a heavy blow in the thrysian style. If any blows are blocked follow up with a concussive blast of force to through enemy off the cat walk alive or dead. Allowing his body to flow into his prefered fighting forms he lashed out 4 times with his light sabre and then simply released the force sheild he had been trying to maintain as blast of force indtending to toss the jedi out into empty space from the cat walk. The fight was not going as he had hoped but the time had come to move past this Jedi and assist his master in her plans if he could. ((Post 3))
  4. The blows had landed, and to his silent relief the Jedi had toppled forward and his weapon had flown from his hand. "I am not in the mood to kill you, if you stand down and speak with me perhaps we can make a deal." It was foolish to attempt to speak during combat but his intellectual desire to learn made him at least attempt it. It was only a split second before he realized what was about to happen. He gathered a shield of force as quickly as he could but it only deflected the blow slightly. The blast was massive, far greater then he would have thought the disoriented Jedi could have mustered. His shield kept him from being thrown completely off the cat walk, instead he bent the railing out greatly and had to grip it strongly with one hand to keep from falling. That may have even broken a rib or two. Steeling his mind he decided that attacking the Jedi, while a good idea might not be the best course of action. Step One, strike the lock by the maintenance hatch as hard as possible with a concussive blast of force to disable it, step two reorient myself and gather force into a minor barrier while building up my strength. Step three using light sabre approach Jedi in the Echani form of combat and wound in a minor fashion, minor blow to ribs or shoulder should suffice. The force gathered and performed his actions as expected but he was unsure how the light sabre blow would land, this Jedi was tricky and he was already impressed by their fighting spirit. The unarmed Jedi had just reached the hatch area, there was no time to lose, hopefully this fight would end without the Jedi's death, but if necessary he could attempt to learn things from their belongings and corpse. ((Post 2))
  5. Duel Between Jek Squall and Drago The Jedi was angry, or at least appeared to be. The blaster shots were expected if somewhat pointless. Drago could not remember there being a mention of hostage but then again between his research and training he had lost track of all that was truly involved in the battle raging outside. No matter, the foe before him seemed to not be inclined to speak and that was fine with him, if slightly disapointing. The light sabre throw was an impressive technique, and attacking the terrain itself caused him to believe his foe may be more tactical then he thought after exposing himself in the cat walk. With his movement already having been enhanced catching up to the Jedi would pose no problem, but catching up was not the only solution. His mind quickly calculated a course of action. Step one will simply be to propel myself forward to stable area of cat walk, followed by a small release of force no larger then a fist in 4 strategic places along the jedis body, first being the back of the right knee, followed by lower back and finally two consecutive hits to the sides of the Jedi's head to discombobulate. If all the blows land, move forward and attempt to disarm. Should subject remain mobile or in combat condition use heightened physical aspect to not strike the jedi but pass by and block apparent desitnation. The plan formulated in less then a second. His analytical mind put to good use he sprung into action. This was going to be an interesting fight, he wondered as he lauched his series of events what the outcome would be. However there was no time to calculate those outcomes, now there was only the foe before him and a question that needed to be answered. Post 1
  6. The rapid disembarking of the crew from the small shuttle came as no surprise. What was a slight surprise was the actions of the force sensitive Zabrak. No, not just force sensitive, a jedi of some form based on the light sabre. It was an interesting strategy to take the high ground in a fight such as this. The blaster would provide a small means of generic combat but not a great amount there of. However he may be capable of using the force in some long range way. But no matter, that was not his concern. Turning to his master he bowed slightly and then gathering the force into himself he enhanced his muscles prior to making the leap to provide heightened speed and agility upon landing. Without further preamble he leapt to the cat walk while drawing the sabre into his hand though not activating it. Landing on the platform he took a few steps towards the Zabrak, gathering the force around himself, he didn't use it as an attack, but more used it to create a barrier. It was tempting to strike the Zabrak in the back as he had landed intentionally behind him. However he couldn't, his honor wouldn't allow. "I don't mean to intrude on your belief that you have taken the high ground but I fear you have not. I thought to strike you before you realized my presence among all the other living beings but there would be no honor in it. If you would turn to face me I would like you to indulge my courtesy by answering a question. Why do you use the power the cosmos has given you the way you do, why not use it to free those who cannot free themselves and to spread power and knowledge through the galaxy?" While waiting for a response he dropped into a Thrysian combat stance and began formulating a strategy for dealing with the Zabrak after he answered the question. It was after all his first time dealing with a Jedi and he had to understand why they acted the way they did, hiding their power and only allowing its use if used how they directed.
  7. Control, control was what was needed now. The adrenaline that was coursing through his veins as he observed the shuttle was hard to control but manageable. Focusing he examined the shuttle and reached out gently with the force to see what may be inside. Ah force users, that meant Jedi. Looking over to his master he couldn't discern what she was thinking but knew that when the time came he would lay down his life if needed to ensure she survived. She had designs that would help to free the galaxy and he wouldn't allow those designs to be destroyed. He himself had plans but in the end he knew that the knowledge he had aquired and written down would still be of use even should he fall. The formula's for his creations were in their most basic stages but could be expanded upon. Regardless though this would prove interesting when the shuttle opened, if it would indeed open. Staring at the craft it powered down and seemed to acknowledge that it could not escape the hanger. The creatures inside were tense, at least they gave off an aura of nervousness. That is except for two of them. They were the force users, one seemed quite powerful while the other appeared to be a neophyte, not unlike himself. What mysteries could they share if they simply put aside their petty differences and worked to freeing the Galaxy of its outdated misconceptions. He doubted that they would stop and swap stories but it was always in the forefront of his mind to attempt to gain knowledge, freely given being the prefered method. However should it come to having to extract it through other means, well that was not something he would object to either. Focusing instead on his surroundings he began to formulate potential plans of action for various scenarios, it was going to be an interesting day, even as the batte raged outside his mental focuse allowed him to ignore this and focus exclusively on the problem in front of him. "Master, with your permision I will strive to deal with the lesser force user within the shuttle should it come to blows. You have only to ask and I will lay down my life for our cause. All I ask is that my work, the beginings of my work, be carried forward to help you and those like you achieve your dreams."
  8. Drago had never in his wildest imagination thought to be called to combat for his new lord so soon. But he would be damned if he didn't perform to the best of his abilities. Also somewhere in his mind a realization dawned on him. One he had never honestly felt before. For her, for his dark mistress, even for three, he would if need be lay down his life. The galaxy needed reborn and he believed that those two could do it. His life in the grand scheme of things meant very little but the galaxy needed to be freed and he would do all in his power to assist. The shuttle was not the largest he had been on but there was still plenty of room for practicing with not only his new light sabre, but with some abilities he had thought of while studying the ancient texts of the sith. His prior martial training in both the Thrysian and Echani fencin styles proved very usefull, the difficulty was the fact that now all the weight of the weapons was in his hand with no counter balance. It took some time but eventually after hours of training he felt more comfortable with the weapon, at least while using the Thrysian style of fencing. Practicing with the force was also a high priority, not simply moveing things and using abilities like force push, or throwing the sabre, but a few of his own design, he only hoped that his master would approve of the move and help him perfect it.
  9. It all sounded so simple and easy. The truth had always been in front of him but until his master had opened his eyes to the force and the wonders it could perform he had been blind. Knowledge, the knowledge of civilizations long gone, of those just starting, the easy to reach and the forbidden, it was all there for the taking. Forbidden knowledge was not always dangerous, someone had simply deemed it so. The knowledge of lost civilizations squandered and hidden from the galaxy by collectors was an abomination. But with the force, with his masters help and with his own drive he would change all that. Imagining a galaxy in which knowledge was the true driving force made him do something he rarely did. He smiled, and for the first time in many years it was a genuine smile. "Master, I shall take all that you have said to heart and cannot wait to begin to unravel the mysteries of the galaxy with the help of this sleeping god. Ask what you will of me, my service is yours and I will use my knowledge and all that I obtain to help further your goals and to better this galaxy we call home. Before I depart to begin delving deeper into the force and the knowledge it brings please take this notebook. It contains the beginning formulations for something I believe you will find very interesting." Turning to 3. "Come my friend we have much to learn and much to do if we are to help turn the galaxy into what it could be instead of what it is. " The journal on Sith Spawn contained the following Dragul (Heavy Tank Sith Spawn) Created through a use of surgery and alchemical manipulation the subject is physically enhanced in size, strength and durability. Intelligence is secondary and a raised to a level only allowing for the understanding of orders and use of basic heavy melee weapons or the claws present on each finger. On average the creatures stand between 8 and 10 feet tall weighing in at 500 to 650 lbs. The increased durability produces a thick hide sporting bone plates on the chest, shoulders, and thighs. The complexion is dark grey to black with black eyes and hair. Resemble a large human with a protruding maw filled with teeth. Tier One: Early experiments yield the smallest of the Dragul, averaging a height of only 8 ft and weighing in at 500 lbs. The bone plates appear only on their shoulders; however, the hide thickness is present. -Creature can take small arms fire and ignore most basic not energy based or vibro melee weapons. -Claws are capable of piercing medium armor but not heavy armor or vehicle plating. -Can handle basic melee weapons, preferring heavy hammers and great swords. Can also use basic heavy projectile weapons. -No force abilities or major alchemical capabilities. Tier Two: With advances in understanding and technical knowledge comes advances in Dragul. Average height now sits at between 8.5 and 9.5 feet. Weights vary between 500 and 575 pounds, with enhanced muscle refinement and hardening. Bone plates now appear on both the shoulders and thighs of the creature with an increased hide thickness. Claws and teeth have been reinforced. -Creature is now capable of taking medium arms fire including standard blaster rifles. Basic melee weapons are negated, while vibro weapons no longer get full penetration. -The enhanced strength allows the claws to now pierce heavy armor though armor plating on vehicles still pose a problem, light vehicles can be overcome with the application of numbers. -Can handle slightly more advanced melee weapons but still only basic heavy projectile weapons. -Only alchemical enhancement is a slight healing factor from consuming the dead. Minor wounds heal in a few hours. Major wounds heal over the course of a 3 day hibernation. Tier Three: The pinnacle of the Dragul genetic line. Averaging 10 foot in height and weighing in at a staggering 650 pounds it is an imposing sight. The bone plating has appeared on the chest as well as an increased hide thickness. The strength of the Dragul now exceeds expectations and is now coupled with a few more alchemical advancements. -Now capable of withstanding most military grade infantry weapons, including heavy weapons. Melee weapons are now primarily ineffectual excluding light sabers and highly advanced vibro weapons. -Claws are now capable of damaging light/medium vehicle armor as the beast is now capable of generating heat due to an alchemical reaction it is capable of in its hands. -Capable of handling advanced melee weapons as well as laser based heavy weapons if not outfitted with a projectile one. -Healing factor has increased, now minor wounds heal in minutes instead of hours and creature can now consume both living and dead enemies. Major wounds still require 24 hrs of hibernation. Dragnoc (Infantry Sith Spawn/Breeder) Created via a use of alchemical and viral methods, the subject resembles a humanoid toad standing 6.5 ft tall and weighing 300 lbs. on average. Large set eyes provide an exceptional field of vision while the large mouth is lined with 2 rows of sharp .5-inch teeth. It has an enhanced strength in both its legs and arms with an ability to leap great distances and climb without equipment. Capable of using melee weapons its preferred ranged weapons are a corrosive bile it can spew/spit up to 75 feet, and a barbed tongue that reaches 12. The bile destabilizes and degrades minutes after being spewed forth so it can’t be duplicated. The tongue contains 3 barbs that can break off to inject the virus into its victim, causing a coma that begins the early stages of transformation into a Dragnoc. Also capable of the use of light ranged weapons. Minor thickening of the hide allows it to absorb light arms fire and basic melee weapon damage. Creatures have standard intelligence. Tier One: Early experimentation with the virus coupled with alchemical manipulation yielded a strain of varying sized Dragnocs with a variety of colors ranging from deep reds to purples and black. The mouth contained only one row of teeth. A singular barb developed on the tongue and the corrosive bile was capable of only destroying light armor in one go while medium required a few applications. Viral infection of an enemy at this point takes 72 to 96 hours to cause transformation. The enhanced strength is present, but the leaping ability is slightly limited. On average the creatures were only 5.75 to 6-foot-tall with a more toad like appearance including slightly larger hands and feet. -Creature can take equivalent amount of fire to a lightly armored soldier. Basic melee weapons do reduced damage but vibro and energy weapons are fully effective. -Teeth can shred through personal light armor and medium if the acidic bile is applied at the same location. -Can handle basic light to medium melee weapons as well as light range weapons. -Field of vision while enhanced is not much greater than a normal humanoid. Tier Two: With advances to the virus and minor alchemical adjustments the size of the Dragnocs stabilized at 6.5 feet with few variations in colors. The color range is now purple to black. The eyes have developed further, and the second row of teeth have been produced. The Tongue now sports two barbs and the creature’s hands and feet are now more manageable. The bile is now capable of destroying medium armor and the enhanced strength has yielded greater leap and climbing abilities. The hide has also begun to thicken. -Creature now has a hide thickness equivalent to medium armor absorbing most light weapons fire and the damage of standard melee weapons. Vibro weapons do some damage but energy blades are still complete. -Teeth are now capable of sawing threw personal medium armor without the use of acid and heavy with. Weapon usage the same. -Field of vision has enhanced to 180 degrees. -Tongue now contains two barbs and the virus rate is increased to needing 48 hrs. with alchemical enhancement added in the interim. Tier 3: The final incarnation of the Dragnoc maintains the same physical appearance but sees the final evolution of the tongue and an upgrade to the corrosive bile produced by the creature. At this point heavy armor and minor plate shielding melt away as though they were not there, and enemies are reduced to puddles of slime. The leap distance of the creature is now 45 to 60 ft and they can climb virtually flat walls. The field of vision has also increased to 240 degrees. Enhanced bile that can now destroy personal heavy armor and light vehicle armor if applied by several creatures. Final tongue barb developed, and the virus now begins making the change in 16 hrs. after inducing coma. Creatures strength has increased to the point where it can now wield medium ranged weapons as well as medium melee weapons. Dracsha (Scout/infiltration) Created using pure alchemy the Dracsha is a small humanoid with the feature of a feline. Standing at best 5ft tall the creature sports 2-inch retractable claws on each of its digits. A slender tail assists in balance while moving over delicate terrain or narrow ledges. A heightened sense of intelligence allows it to gather useful information. The creature can use an alchemical reaction in its fur to match it surrounding providing a good bit of stealth. The Dracsha also boasts an ambient body temperature making thermal detection hard. For disrupting electronics, the creature has the ability to generate bioelectrical surges that it can pass through its claws or as a small burst. Capable of computer use and data extraction. The creature is also capable of seeing in the dark due to enhanced night vision. Tier One: The basic forms and function of the Dracsha has developed those size and coloration are a problem. At this state the creature is not super advanced in intelligence and yet cannot use the stealth capability being breed for. -The creature’s coloration varies with some appearing as pure white. Size is slightly larger at about 5.6 feet. -Claws while present are not retractable and only capable of striking exposed areas, useless currently against armor. -Capable of wielding only light weapons and wearing basic cloth coverings no armor. -Intelligence is slightly above humanoid average with saboteur functions available. Tier Two: The second variation see’s a correction in the creature’s physical attributes as well as durability of its primary claw weapon. The intelligence has been increased again to allow for data acquisition and optical enhancements have been made to allow for low light vision. The creatures have also developed the ability to bear the burden of light armor. -The creature’s claws have developed the ability to retract and can now pierce light armor. -Color variation is down to deep blues, purples, and greys. -Height has been reduced to 5ft. -Intelligence has increased and basic hacking and saboteur functions are now available. -Low light vision has developed. Tier 3: The final incarnation of the Dracsha sees the coloration stabilize further to greys and blacks. The electrical impulses can now be created and used as both a weapon and a means of disabling machines. The intelligence of the creature peaks at this stage and allows for advanced infiltration, espionage, and sabotage. Perfect vision at night now allows for total black out movement while the camaflauge has improved to the point that if the creature is not moving it cannot be readily seen or detected. -Final physical development completed. -Intelligence on par with combat intelligence officer and beyond. -Combat effectiveness at its peek though still not exceptionally high. -Data collection and sabotage functions are at a peek performance level as well. Sith Spawn Creatures.docx
  10. This is the updated document with the changes requested. Sith Spawn Creatures.docx
  11. The trip to Cathar was not long but was also incredibly productive. The texts provided by his master proved even more interesting then the last and while returning to Mandalor he spent time begining to formulate new alchemical solutions, only on paper of course, which he could use in his pursuit of creating living beings. The journey was over to soon as far as he was concerned but thankfully due to his dicipline he knew all good things come to those who wait. Upon his return he again made himself as presentable as possible. Almost as if preparing for a military parade. The only addition was a black arm band with several biomancy sigils sewn onto it to show that he was taking his studies to heart. Upon requesting permision to enter and being granted it, he again knelt down, " I have returned Master, what would you have of me before I continue my studies?".
  12. The attached file contains the sith spawn I would like to have approved for creation. Each tier represents my growth as a sith and force user. If you have any questions please let me know. Sith Spawn Creatures.docx
  13. The texts provided by the Sith were interesting reads. It was a way of looking at a biological system in a way he had never imagined. Adding the use of the force as well as advanced biochemical and medical techniques the possibility of creating an army of servants was real. He couldn’t put the texts down and even began accumulating notes on the possible beginning of his own version of spawn. Imagine creating creatures whose sole purpose was to serve and assist him and the Sith lord before him in endeavors including in his mind the gathering of information. As he studied the texts provided, he began to realize that he was sleeping less and so focused on the texts that he even began ignoring the basic interactions of the servants on the ship. He couldn’t put them aside. It was all to grand of an idea and the knowledge, oh the knowledge. These books and tomes were providing more information in a few days then he had gathered in the past few years. He couldn’t even fathom how to repay the Sith, she had tapped his most primal urge, an urge to learn and to know all the secrets that life had to offer, and in this case the creation of life. He knew what he had to do to repay the lady that had given him the gift of such knowledge. He had never considered something of this nature before, but it seemed the best way to continue to gain knowledge. Begrudgingly tearing himself away from the tomes he made an effort to be presentable, putting on his finest suit of clothes after bathing and making all the appropriate corrections to his hair. Taking his sword and strapping it at his waist he moved through the ship to the Sith’s room. Knocking he awaited permission to enter. Upon entering without any preamble, he knelt drawing his sword in one fluid motion. Presenting it to the Sith, no to Darth Nyrys, he looked up and said only seven words. “What would you have of me Master?”
  14. The attempt at manipulating the force left him drained for a span of roughly 36 hrs. As his strength returned, he decided that studying while traveling would be his best option, as it so often was on his journeys. As the days passed Three began to look more and more like a man and proved a quiet and devoted companion in the pursuit of the knowledge offered by the sith, no not “the sith” any longer. Lady Nyrys, that was the appropriate title. As this person had provide him with an entire new world of knowledge, she most assuredly deserved the title. During the journey his life was simple, study the texts provided, practice drawing into himself and controlling small amounts of the force, and of course his standard physical meditation and training. While he was unsure how much his martial skills would be called on initially, he saw no reason to slack off in maintaining them. He was especially interested in the use of the force to effect living things. He managed a few times to enhance his own physical strength though not immensely. His studies began to lend themselves to the use of the force to manipulate not only his body but the bodies of others. Would it be possible he wondered to create artificial vessels, perhaps even sentient creatures? He wondered of such things and decided to throw his intellectual strength behind the pursuit of such things. He was unsure what he would uncover but the manipulation of life and physical aspects intrigued him. And his studies seemed to be bearing small fruit but fruit none the less. “Apprentices your favorite teacher is back!” Releasing the small thread of force, he had practiced maintaining while studying the texts he was interested in he rose to his feet. Seeing also stand and bow to the lady as she entered the room brought a small smirk to his face. That man was still an enigma to him but was proving a devout seeker of knowledge, which of course made him an ideal associate. Turning then to the Dark Lady he bowed deeply, “It is an honor to see you again Darth Nyrys.”
  15. It felt the push against his chest by some unknown person or things and immediately had to fight to gain control of his emotions. Why did other beings insist on interrupting him while he was attempting to focus and learn? Didn’t they know how vital it was to be calm and focused. His focus and control began to slip as his anger over the interruption grew. Without trying he focused his rage into the spoon hoping to regain control of his emotions. But it was to late, while is conscious mind maintained its principals of control, his subconscious mind however boiled over with suppressed rage. This was his chance to unlock an amazing aspect of the universe and someone was daring to interrupt him. The energy surged from Drago’s hand as it poured into the spoon. The functional control combined with his rage seems to have been enough to force the energy trapped inside his brain out allowing him to suddenly see the spoon in his mind begin to glow and vibrate.
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