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Byss

 

Astrographical Information

Region: Deep Core

Sector: Byss Run Sector

System: Beshqek System

Orbital Position: 5

Moons: 5

Grid Coordinates: L-9

 

Physical Information

Class: Terrestrial

Atmosphere: Type 1 Breathable

Primary Terrain: canyons, lakes, urban (formerly lush and fertile, now desolate); blue-green sunlight

Points of Interest: Emperor’s Citadel, abandoned Sith Academy

 

Societal Information

Indigenous Species: none

Immigrated Species: humans

Primary Language(s): Galactic Basic

Faction Affiliation: neutral

 

Defense Rating: level 1

 

JediRP Canon History: Byss is a natural conduit for Force energy, particularly the dark side, and is one of the most powerful dark side nexuses in the galaxy. Given this, it’s unsurprising that the planet that Emperor Palpatine used to vacation on has been the site of a Sith Academy for years. The original temple, built by Sith Master Darth Mortis Diabolis, was destroyed by the Bugs. The Rebel Alliance briefly used the system as a staging ground, before the Sith returned to the system and built their academy there. The academy, presided over by Sith Master Tarrian Skywalker, was the starting point for many Sith of that era. Eventually, however, it fell into disuse.

 

((Summary compiled by Amidala Skywalker. Thank you!))

Your death at my hands is still only YOUR death.

 

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OOC: Before any of you self proclaimed tyrants try and claim this world, it is mine. I will post a brief summary and outline for it a little later on tonight. Thank you for visiting Byss and please come back during our peak tourist seasons.

 

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Men fear death as children fear to go into the dark; and as natural as that fear in children is increased with tales, so is the other. -Francis Bacon

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((Wrong thread))

 

[This message has been edited by Vladimir Faust (edited September 11, 2002).]

In Italy for thirty years under the Borgias they had warfare, terror, murder, bloodshed - but they produced Michelangelo, Leonardo da Vinci, and the Renaissance. In Switzerland they had brotherly love, 500 years of democracy and peace, and what did that produce? The cuckoo clock.

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A comm comes in for DMD:

 

This is the merchant prince Kheldar vos Correlli. I'm inquiring as to the times of tourist season and the costs on the Emperor Suite at the main hotel as well as other recreational activities. If you can send me any brochures, forward them to me at the Last Call. Thank you very much.

 

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Money? Power? Influence?

Compared to me your force

is a farce!

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[Associate of the Illinois Mafia since March 2002.]

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Byss

 

A planet located in the Deep Core that is incredibly strong with the Dark Side of The Force. Originally used as a private retreat for the Emperor Palpatine, it was touted as a paradise. Much of its surface was covered with tranquil lakes, and it was lit with an unusual blue-green sunlight. Thus, Palpatine was able to get millions of people to voluntarily bring their life energies to the planet. Once they were there, Palpatine enslaved them by using the Dark Side of the Force, feeding the growing evil that existed on the planet. He then built it into a model of a society that was ruled by the Dark Side. The reborn Emperor used the planet as his stronghold for his cloning activities, and for the source of his power during his resurrection. It had a normal day of 31 standard hours, and a year which lasts 207 local days. Byss was destroyed when the New Republic launched an assault on the Emperor's stronghold, shortly after the destruction of Da Soocha V. In the midst of the attack, the Emperor ordered his fleets back to Byss to protect it. Unfortunately, the Eclispe II emerged from hyperspace too close to the Galaxy Gun and rammed the superweapon, cleaving it in two. The crew of the Galaxy Gun attemtped to fire one of its missile, but their targetting systems failed and the missile struck Byss. In a cataclysmic explosion, Byss tore itself apart, wiping out the entire Imperial fleet.

 

During DMD's exile form the Sith, he found a holocron on Korriban. In it he learned of Byss and its' demise. The holocron talk of many things, but none caught his attention like the topic planetary creation. It staed that no one person had power enough to create a world but by finding key artifacts he could summon the combined strength of the relics, to make it possible. When DMD learne dof this fact, his mind wondered back to Byss. He searched the galaxy, following every lead he had, till he had acquired all the necessary artifacts. Then he listend to the words of the holocron as it walked him through the procedure. When the ritual was complete the holocron stated that planetary creation would take some time. At least a year. DMD hid his artifacts, along with the holocron and ventured away to parts unknown. While he was away, atoms began to bond with space molecules. They in turn bonded with microscopic ice cystals. Then with left over debris form the original Byss. The process continued until a young planet was formed. Now, Byss has been reborn with it's dark side presence in tact.

 

 

 

 

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Men fear death as children fear to go into the dark; and as natural as that fear in children is increased with tales, so is the other. -Francis Bacon

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Those who are prepared to die, are seldom defeated....

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Up, in the darkness of the night, an outline of a ship is visible. It was fast approaching the planet below. Soon enough, it made its landing as a dark figure strodes out on the landing ramp. He inhaled the air of the planet and slowly exhaled.

 

The power of the Dark Side grows strong here. I feel stronger and more powerful than I have ever been.

 

Silently, he walks back to his ship.

 

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I am the haunting of the embracing dark

I am the bringer of fear

I am the scorner of peace and tranquility

I ride the stormcloud and the night!

 

I seek to crush the commonplace

I seek to strike terror in every heart

I know no passion or pity

I seek to be Sith in all its manifestations.

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*JGoD awoke slowly... her vision was blurry.. but as it cleared she could tell she was in some sort of ship... a face came into view... and she realized who it was...

 

Frank*

 

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In 1902 Marijuana, heroin, and morphine were all available over the counter at corner drugstores. According to one pharmacist, "Heroin clears the complexion, gives buoyancy to the mind, regulates the stomach and the bowels, and is, in fact,a perfect guardian of health." Interesting, no?

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*Her first name.. it echoed in her ears.. she was never called Brook by anyone.. and it hurt her inside... she hated her past... and that name was the largest link she had to it..

 

slowly she sat up and looked around... slightly confused.. the last thing she remembered was the dungons... *

 

how did i get here?

 

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screw snapple... i'm the best stuff on earth

 

In 1902 Marijuana, heroin, and morphine were all available over the counter at corner drugstores. According to one pharmacist, "Heroin clears the complexion, gives buoyancy to the mind, regulates the stomach and the bowels, and is, in fact,a perfect guardian of health." Interesting, no?

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*She flinched slightly at the use of her name... but nodded...*

 

I really need to get back

 

*she watched as he nodded slowly.. almost dejectedly and left the room.. she followed... but as he exited the craft she hung behind... *

 

Good bye

 

*it was all she said before she closed the door and returned to take off for the temple*

 

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screw snapple... i'm the best stuff on earth

 

In 1902 Marijuana, heroin, and morphine were all available over the counter at corner drugstores. According to one pharmacist, "Heroin clears the complexion, gives buoyancy to the mind, regulates the stomach and the bowels, and is, in fact,a perfect guardian of health." Interesting, no?

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OOC: ROTFLMAO!

 

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http://users.hytekcomputer.com/emeric/index.htm

 

 

[10:04:28] DarkRaven98: you know that big fat purple thing.....

[10:04:33] ael12002: oh boy

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[10:05:54] ael12002: im putting this convo in my signature

[10:05:57] DarkRaven98: yeah!!

[10:06:01] DarkRaven98: lol

[10:06:02] DarkRaven98: no!!!

 

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Torment looked up in the sky and saw the outline of his ship distance its way further and further away. He sighed.

 

I know I can't force her to do what she doesn't want. But I only want her to be happy.

 

Though in his heart, he didn't know when he would see her again.

 

Forcing himself to take his mind of those things, he retrieved his comlink to comm DMD. He was still somewhere in space along with his apprentice, and was supposed to rendezvous on Byss. Apparently, they haven't.

 

Comm:

 

DMD, I am here, but unfortunately JGoD has left the planet. She seemed very hurried to leave. But anyhow, it's all behind us now as we need to continue to move forward.

 

I still await your presence.

 

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I am the haunting of the embracing dark

I am the bringer of fear

I am the scorner of peace and tranquility

I ride the stormcloud and the night!

 

I seek to crush the commonplace

I seek to strike terror in every heart

I know no passion or pity

I seek to be Sith in all its manifestations.

 

[This message has been edited by Frank_1212 (edited September 15, 2002).]

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..What....where......

 

*DMD awoke from his hibernation trance aboard the ship Khaos Anarch stole from the Sith temple. He sat up and looked around the interior of med station, where his wounds were tended to by a small medical droid. Giving himself a quick once over, he found that most of his injuruies were healed. The med droid stated that he was at 89 percent towards a full recovery. He made his way to the cockpit of the vessel just intime to see Byss through the forward view port. He sat down beside his apprentice, in the copilot chair and began entering coordinates into the navi-comp.*

 

I am sorry I brought you into to my personal war, Khaos. I needed a man of your talents and skill to help further my plans. But rest assured my cause is a noble one. All will be explained when we reach my fortress below.

 

*The ship changed course as indicated by the recent data entered into the navi-comp. As the ship gradualy descended into the atmosphere, DMD watched a spec in the distance turn into his self made fortess. Surrounded by a massive wall, lined with various deterants designed to give any who came calling a very bad day. The ship landed inside a concealed hangar. DMD was first to leave the ship. he turned to see Khaos admiring the splender of his fortress.*

 

For now we are the only ones here, but more are coming. Take which ever room you like, then meet me in the main dining hall so I can explain why I have done what I did.

 

*With that said he disappeared into the hallways of his fortress.*

 

 

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Men fear death as children fear to go into the dark; and as natural as that fear in children is increased with tales, so is the other. -Francis Bacon

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Those who are prepared to die, are seldom defeated....

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Darth Torment meditated on the barren lands of Byss. He continued to feed of the Dark Side energy of the planet, he knows that he is growing more powerful by the day. Suddenly, his dark orange eyes flutter open, his blackened pupils shrinking. He had felt a vergence in the Force. Slowly, he stood up, and walked away, with only the dual-bladed lightsaber in his hands.

 

DMD is here. Let the New Order begin.

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With only his lightsaber and comlink clipped at his utility belt, Darth Torment walked on. A few days ago, he had realized the intensity of his emotions for another being, it had nearly caused his downfall. Torment vowed to never feel compassion ever again, he would become sole-minded in the purpose he had existed. He was born to be a Sith, and he will die a Sith. Sith do not feel love, they consume the galaxy with darkness, they dominate, they kill.

 

I am the haunting of the embracing dark.

I am the bringer of fear.

I am the scorner of peace and tranquility.

I ride the stormcloud and the night!

 

I seek to crush the commonplace.

I seek to strike terror in every heart.

I know no passion nor pity.

I seek to be Sith, in all its manifestations.

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Finding himself alone and without any immediate tasks, Khaos began to wander- both physically and mentally. Furrowing his brow, he silently paced down one end of the hallway, his booted feet making not a sound- a skill that had taken him years to master. Being blind, Khaos had learned the importance of other senses, senses that many people didn't bother to think about. He had developed extremely acute hearing for one thing; the whisper of air off of an object could help him pinpoint its location. He could tell metals apart from texture and feel, and he could smell a creature's fear a mile away. Not to mention his own cultivated method of 'seeing' with the Force.

 

Why wasn't he satisfied? He was quickly taking to the darkside, he was being trained by a Sith Master so great even the emporer feared him, and he was well on his way to great power.

 

I have nothing to not be content with he argued with himself.What could possibly hurt him? He was powerful, he had no family to worry about, no friends to lose, and no home to long for. He was completely and utterly free.

 

Then why was he so lonely?

 

"Shut up!" he yelled, lashing out with his foot at an innocent wall. The wall got the better end of it. I'm not busy enough; I need something to keep myself occupied...

 

A room. His master had told him to pick a room. That should be easy enough. Walking along the hallway he let his fingers skim along the walls. Almost immediately his hand brushed against a latch. Fiddling with it half-heartedly, Khaos jumped back as it leapt oen, letting out a cool, musty breeze that reeked of time long past. Without being able to explain why, he entered.

 

The form of th room quickly took shape in his mind; It was long, rectangular, and very barren. It had obviously been sealed for quite some time- the air felt old, but there was no dust. Strange. In one corner was a stone protrusion- a dark, smooth slab made of the same dark rock as the rest of the room. Around the room were other such slabs, as well as niches and little crevasses in the walls. A grin spread across the young Sith's face as he took all this in. Perfect...

 

Suddenly, he remembered that his master had told him to meet him in the dining hall. Swearing like a mercenary, reaizing that he was most llikely keeping DMD waiting, He rushed back the way he had come, speeding as fast as he could. Then he realized that he didn't know where the dining hall was. Adding a few more pieces of colorful vocabulary to his previous list, he reached out into the dark expanse of infinite force. There was his Master, just one level above and a few hundred meters north. Taking up an even faster pace, he rushed on and burst into the dining hall, gasping for breath.

 

"Erm... sorry I'm late...."

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Aru grabs OBI's wrist and turns the sabre in a differant direction. Aru then put his arm around her back and pulled her down to the ground and pinned her down. Aru smiled.

 

"You are very pretty, it would be a shame for your life to be wasted as a jedi. Why not be a sith?"

 

The young girl struggled to get free but she couldn't.

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Four Lichter class dungeon ships escorted by te Star Destroyer Jefferson arrive at the planet Byss.

 

A message from Belial is broadcasted over the public channels of the world: "I am Greater Mutilator Belial of the Flesh Trade of Curst. I have 1,000 slaves for an anonymous order. I would appreciate the completion of this most legal sale. Reply immediately or lives will be terminated."

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