Rexarios Skarmane
Sith Juggernaut
Lightsaber – Darksabre "Ruin"
Qixoni
Personal Bound Crystal
Kaiburr
Description – A trip the Kavros System Rexarios found an ancient Sith Stronghold That once housed Ancient Dark Jedi and their relics. However, Due to time all relics have turned to dust, all knowledge corrupted and any memories have been forgotten. The only legacy left was near broken husk of a lightsaber blade. With research and reverse engineering Rexarios managed t uncover that the blade was in a series of lightsaber that required three focusing crystals and blade that was flat and edged similar to vibroblades. The difficulties lay not in its reconstruction but in the crystal pattern. Three focusing crystals were required to pass through the blade emitter, however, if the crystals do not harmonize than saber construct would detonate. After three years of trial and error, and treasure hunting for the proper crystals he acquired the entire pieces necessary o complete his task. The first was a Qixoni Crystal found in Onderon, its power would "Guide" the process. The Second was the Kaiburr Crystal, which "Formed" the blade into a shape that could be utilized without self-destructing. And, the final Crystal was a rare crystal that bonded to him, which he found in a cave on Koribban. He used these three crystals and created a Beam Gem Lens and Phobium Emitter to reinforce his new lightsaber. The end result was a brand new blade emitting a haunting black color. The weapon was seven feet long, one of the longest sabers ever created. Now all fear the long black blade, a herald for both its master and their own demise. In honor of the Sith Temple he found the broken blade he named his new Darksabre "Ruin, the fate of all civilizations".
Force stealth – With great difficulty Rexarios is capable of stifling his force signature and appears as a normal individual. Also, by manipulating the light around him he can give off the illusion of invisibility.
Force speed – This power accelerates the reaction time, reflexes and nerves within Rexarios. Everything looks, feels and moves far slower when this ability is activated.
Force sight – This ability allows Rexarios to gain a form of battle precognition allowing him to see attacks, blows and movements seconds before they actually happen.
Force empathy – Though barely used Rexarios is able to feel and understand the emotions within another sentient being, but because such skill requires far more compassion than a Sith Lord should have Rexarios can only use such a skill at very close proximity to the individual and direct contact.
Telepathy – A minor ability developed in necessity. Used for covert mission where speech is a liability and silence is paramount.
Battle meditation – This minor gift was discovered by Rexarios after years of study. Regardless, he is capable of unleashing a truly devastating presence at the cost of a thirty feet range he has called the "Field of Domination". Within this field his allies benefit from stamina, hope and morale while the enemy is torn apart in their own doubt.
Comprehend Speech – Born a slave this ability manifested itself due to necessity and survival. This skill was further used, as Rexarios grew older to make up for his rather poor education.
Enhanced Coordination – A subconscious skill that manifested itself in battle. The force Presence Rexarios exudes creates a phenomenon that compels the allies an almost uncanny ability to cooperate and act as one during times of duress.
Dopplegänger – Though illusion such as this are frowned upon Sith Warriors, this skill is used many times by Rexarios. Used as distractions and covers this skill can confuse and disorient the most battle-trained individual. Though not affective on its own the main purpose of this power is to distract, and leave an opening in which Rexarios can capitalize on.
Force Comprehension - A skill taught to him by a member of the Dark Council. With this ability knowledge, a power Rexarios prizes, comes at an accelerated pace. To which he enjoys the benefits it brings.
Mind trick – The Jedi use this ability to turn the minds of weak willed individuals to their cause. Rexarios uses his ability differently. Instead of gently manipulating the mind as Jedi due, he uses this ability to oppress and the mind of others without them knowing.
Force-flash – This minor skill creates a brief and blinding flash that stuns organics and causes surveillance devices to malfunction for a brief period of time.
Force barrier – Though Rexarios never fully mastered this power he, created a situational superior version of it. While other force user can create a barrier Rexarios can only cast that protective power on his limbs and body, for example his arms or legs. He cannot project farther than an inch away from his body, however due to his compression technique his barrier is much stronger than the normal Jedi version.
Force Whirlwind – By embodying the chaotic power of the dark side this power can be created at a much faster, albeit less controllable, speed. Although it offers no real damage the disorienting effects it brings render the opponent weak long after the initial power subsides.
Force Repulse - Although considered a universal force power Rexarios has implanted his knowledge of the dark side to devastating effects. With his passions he creates a blast so violent yet so precise that it no longer "repels" objects. Instead it "pushes" individual molecules at such speeds that the fabric of the object seems to disintegrate into dust and scattered.
Force weapon – As boy Rexarios was never given a weapon, as such he paid for it with blood many times. After mastering the dark side he honed his skills with this power to insure that as long as he has an object in his hands he will never be without a weapon.
Phase – A truly rare ability that was taught to him by a member of the Dark Council. Though his large Force Reserve limit his usage, Rexarios can remain in his intangible state for only three seconds before he is forced out of it.
Alter Environment – This lost art was discovered in an ancient holocron on an abandoned sith world. This ability allows Rexarios to manipulate the weather around him, causing storms, blizzards and general environmental havoc.
Combustion – By manipulated the and moving individual molecules around Rexarios can, quite literally, cause explosions. Completely mastered in the aspect of inanimate objects, however he is incapable of combusting organic matter.
Dark transfer – When those close o him were at Death's door Rexarios performed his technique to save the lives of those he cared about. Ironically, the ability to heal in such times also allowed him to reverse this power on the Dark Jedi who caused his comrades' injuries. Using the same ability he prolonged the Dark Jedi's demise for days before ending him with this power.
Force Enlightenment – Force Speed, Shield and Valor are all the Jedi techniques one achieves through Force Enlightenment. However, enlightenment can also be found in the dark side. When this is used Rexarios gain Force Fervor, Force Fanaticism and Force Impulse similar as Jedi gain Speed, Shield and Valor.
Deadly Sight - An ancient skill unearth at an old Massassi Temple. The revival and mastery of this skills bestows the Gift of Pain" to whoever is within Rexarios' sights.
Drain Knowledge – As thanks to the entire artifact he helped recover a member of the Dark Council taught this technique to Rexarios. Although blunt and wholly inefficient he can siphon knowledge from an individual at he cost of the individuals life.
Force insanity – This skill was supposed to be a widespread technique. However, because of Rexarios rather large Force stores he is incapable of using this technique on more than one individual without causing instant vegetation on the victims.
Force lightning - A master in this field and rivaled only by Sith Sorcerers at the peak of their power. He is capable of imbuing his lightsaber and any weapon with this effect and can manipulate the lightning to newer more deadly forms, creating and revolutionizing their usage. If he bothered to ever teach anyone this skill that is.
Force Crush – This version of the "Grip" force abilities is the final and most violent of its forms. This can literally crush anyone or anything, with brute force, all held within Rexarios' "Grip".
Memory Walk - This ability is Rexarios' favorite torture methods. Allowing the body to be completely spotless but driving the mind closer and closer to the brink of insanity.
Dun Möch – An ability mastered through constant battle against Jedi and Sith alike. His mastery of this skill has made him a fearful combatant in every duel he has ever fought and has put all his enemies into a wary state whenever his mouth opens.
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Genevra Skallos Female Mirialan Jedi Sage
Nadia Grell
Brago Vestige Male Miraluka Jedi Sentinel
Kira Carson
Tisalo Han Male Twilek Scoundrel
Risha
Akaavi Spar
Alena Gallows Female Human Commando
Elara Dorne
Galatea Kallig Sith Female Sith Pureblood Sith Sorcerer
Malagos Stern Male Chiss Sniper
Kaliyo Djannis
Raina Temple
Escara Gray Female Cyborg Mercenary
Mako
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The two groups looked at one another and had balk at the similarities and differences. Rexarios was edgy; he had no time to play games with the Republic. He noticed that some of them were wounded, in fact a majority of them struggling to get by. He himself was in similar position.
"What in the Force are you Republic scum doing here of all places." Rexarios began, his voice cultured and strong tinged with fatigue. The place being Resonance Station the location of where the Emperor truly resided. Why were they here, what could they want. The leader was a Miraluka, he looked strong, might be a challenge for another day though. The damned bastard is about use that Thought Bomb.
"We are here for your Emperor" Began the Miraluka; his twin gold lightsaber glowed majestically at his side. "My group and I just cut open swath string from your base entrance to here. Fight us and you will fall." He wore medium armor beneath white robes with intricate runes engraved in the sides.
"So, finally worked up the nerve to cut off the head huh, Jedi?" Rexarios was pleased it might be easier for him now, his group was exhausted. If what this Jedi was saying that he had them to thank for the lack of reinforcements. His mind analyzed the situation. His group came from the back of the space station, Resonance Station it was called. If they struck from the front then the two of their groups managed to create pincer maneuver, rather lucky coincidence really.
Bu this still did not sit well with the former Emperor's Wrath. His mind wandered to the enemy group. From his count there were twenty for people including that Miraluka Jedi. The same number was with him. They were dead even in terms of number, but skill-wise that was an unknown.
"Are you just going to stand there Sith or are you and your boys gonna dance" The Miraluka challenged.
Rexarios eyes widened.
What!
FlashFlashFlash
Hey Rexarios are you going stand there looking stupid or are we gonna dance with these boys!
Brago calm down you'll give us away-
Hey who's that? Damn alert the boys we gots intruders!
Damn it Brago, hurry get this food back to everyone I'll hold them back.
What! Rex! Wait stop! Don't go!
There he is the boys! Fire da guns make sure that there is nothing left when the Sith get here!
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"Are you really just gonna stand there Sith?" the Miraluka was somehow getting on his nerves just like…
"Brago.."
The Miraluka did not have eyes but he knew that he was surprised. "So you know my name. I guess your another Sith looking to claim my head for your master huh?"
"Master we really should not be talking to this Sith. We are wasting time." A girl was beside the Jedi, closer than master and apprentice. She had a fair skin and complexion. And both her hair eyes were brown; she was one the people who was fairly unhurt. She wore a light armor beneath brown robes. She carried a blue double bladed lightsaber that was ready cut anyone too close to her without her consent.
"Master!" it seemed his own apprentice had some input. Jaessa Wilsaam had similar complexion as Kira. But her hair was darker and her eyes were tinged with yellow. She wore light purple armor exposing her arms and midriff and hood that covered her face. "That is Kira Carson. She was one of he Emperor's Children. She betrayed the Empire."
Kira's eyes widened at his apprentice. "Hey I know you. You're that girl with that rare gift. Jaessa Wilsaam!" Kira's eyes narrowed. "I heard you killed your master in cold blood, betrayed the Jedi Order and aided a Sith murderer. And you have the gall to call me a traitor!"
"ENOUGH!" my voice caught everyone's attention. "If Brago is here than the only thing you could possibly be here for is to stop the Thought Bomb the Emperor is about to create. Every life form in this galaxy is at risk and quite frankly I can't hold dominance in a dead galaxy. So for now we both have similar goals I suggest we use this to make an alliance."
"An alliance with YOU!" it seems Kira was "vocal" about where this was going.
"Kira enough." Brago was never this firm when they were kids. He turned to me then, beneath that blindfold he seemed confused. "I will ask as to why you are familiar to me but for now; Do you truly go against the Empire?"
"No" my voice firm and unyielding. "I go against the Emperor. That madman would devour all of us to increase own power. I will not be food for some fossilized despot fantasizing about godhood. Right now my allies and I are not at our peak condition. And from the looks of it your group is in a similar bind. I propose an alliance, an alliance that will hold until the Emperor is chocking on his own blood. We can kill each other afterwards. What say Brago."
I could tell my little explanation shook him a bit. But I could also tell that me saying his name with such familiar air was unnerving him. Good, I always liked seeing that crybaby nervous. Some things never change.
He looked around to the rest of his group and noticed that my observation was accurate. It was going to be difficult to get out with those injured people, at this point they were a liability.
"Alright Sith, I'll agree to an alliance", Those around him erupted in shock and protest. "That is quite enough! The Sith is right. The ay we are now, facing the Emperor is suicide. We could barely fight now but we might have a chance if we got some help." The murmurs did not stop for a whole minute. But eventually, they did see reason, albeit reluctantly. "What is your plan Sith?"
I smiled inwardly, we might be able to stand a chance. "Fine listen up then. If you came from he front than that means you wiped out the other half security that we ran into when we went n the back entrance. So chances are defenses will be severely weakened. We have two goals Killing the Emperor and securing our exit." It seemed I had all their attention. "I will order all that are injured to make their way towards the escape shuttles and prepare for our exit. Our ships went down trying t o get in. I suggest you do the same Brago." I could see him nod his head. He saw reason, if security was light than the number of injured should be able to reach a usable ship and secure for passage. "The rest of us will confront the Emperor and end this madness, is there any questions?"
A green skinned Twilek spoke up, wearing light armor and a pistol in hand. "Yeah I got a question-"
"If this is about how much you can trust me then I have no guarantees and make no promises. You all will just have to take your chances, same as us" my interruption was met with silence. We took a few more moments to give order to our companions. When that was done a large bulk of them headed towards the docking bays. The rest of us walked towards the center of the station, its throne room. As we walked there in a brisk pace Brago introduced me to his companion.
" I see you are already familiar with Kira my Apprentice and of me. Allow me to introduce the rest of my friends. That is Master Genevra Skallos, the Barsen'thor, and her apprentice Nadia Grell." Genevra was Mirialan. Dressed in dramatic white robes and headdress, this green skinned woman was the picture perfect representation of serenity. Her apprentice was short and slight young woman with blue tattoos on her face, white hair and dark eyes.
"This is Tisalo Han, smuggler extraordinaire, his wife Risha, an ex-queen, and Akaavi Spar of the Mandalorian Clan Spar." Tisalo was the green skinned Twilek with the strange swagger and constant smirk. The woman Risha also had some light armor, with a more luxurious look to it. She had brown and hair and eyes and had the look of an adrenaline junkie on her. Finally was the zabrak. She was clad in what I assumed was Mandalorian armor and equipped with a particularly vicious looking blaster, it looked like there was a custom fit flamethrower beneath the barrel. Her stoic face looked straight ahead, she was weary of the dangers that would soon face her.
"And that woman would the ludicrously large gun is Major Alena Gallows, commander of Havoc Squad, and the woman beside her is Elara Dorne." Ludicrous was an understatement, that Major had a gun that would most likely fit on a starship, how the hell she could lug that around I had no idea. She black hair tied in a short ponytail and intense blue eyes. She wore yellow heavy armor with the Havoc Squad insignia painted on her… chest… whoa, big guns huh. Her partner seemed carry a rather large pack, my enhanced senses smelled the antiseptic and bacta. She was medic, garbed in green Havoc Squad armor, she carried herself with awareness and pride befitting and … an Imperial?
"What of your companions Sith. What can you tell us about them?" it seems Brago was still worried about this alliance. He was always the more cautious of the two of us.
"Well, we are still pretty nearly there, but I suppose a brief introduction can be beneficial. You already know about Jaessa here," I pointed to my apprentice as she hovered close to me. "This is Vette, my personal singing blue bird." The Blue Twilek looked at the others and smiled, waved then resumed walking near my side, I noticed that her eyes lingered on that woman, Risha, a bit longer than the others. A strange development.
"The walking lightning rod you see beside me is Galatea Kallig, but you may refer to her as Darth Imperius. She is heir to the Kallig line and the youngest Dark Council member." Galatea' red skin meshed well with her dark robes, behind them were a mess of wires and circuits that help fuel her dark side powers. Her yellow eyes and lustrous black hair framed her face perfectly. She turned to me and gave off one of those damned smirks. Oh she loved playing with my head, and my words and …hell she just likes playing with me in anything and everything.
"The Chiss you see at our rear is Malagos Stern, Ex- Imperial Agent and Cipher Nine. With him are his partner Kaliyo Djannis and his trainee Raina Temple." Cipher Nine had clean cut, operatives suit than most likely had some armor beneath it, and similar was Kaliyo's outfit except it looked more like street clothes than anything. They knew how to hide in plain sight and no doubt their armors were extremely modified. I knew Cipher Nine had something going on with Kaliyo, they did not bother to hide facts about what they do behind closed doors. Raina Temple on the other hand was strange, there was a pull to her that I could not understand. She confused me a little, and her constant peeks at me when she thinks I am not looking were simply adding to my curiosity. She wore some light armor under the guise of a black operatives suit. All three carried some interesting rifles with Cipher Nine's being a sniper Rifle with the largest barrel I have ever seen.
"And finally, the red head with too many weapons attached to her is Escara Grey the Champion of the Great Hunt, and one of few individuals I can call friend, her partner Mako is also one of the best hackers this galaxy has ever seen." Escara was a walking arsenal, she had more weapon attached to her then anyone I had ever known. Her red hair was beautiful and rugged, and her green eyes danced when she looked at my mask, she had the same smirk as Galatea. She wore rocket pack and medium armor, most likely Mandalorian iron. Mako on the other hand had some leathers and light armor, with brown jacket to cover it all. She had two pistol in her hand, and was alert and ready, yet I was still able to catch her glance at me.
"And as for myself I was once called the Emperor's Wrath. However, in light of my future actions I believe Darth Obscuryx shall suffice." My voice carried weight as it came from my mask distorted. I wore heavy segmented armor with deep red outlines around it. The suit of armor provided rather intimidating pauldrons with the face of a growling wolf and claws framed my fingertips. My mask was simple, a white Mandalorian iron facemask, with two red lines descending across his eyes. The yellow glass that were in the eye sockets allowed him clear vision
With introductions done we did not have to walk to far to see the large doors in front of us. This dark hall emanated an oppressive feel that would signify only one person. The Emperor was waiting for us, and it was time we answered.
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Thirty minutes later
NNNOOOOOOO!
He was alone.
Just like when he was a child he was alone. His loves, his comrades, his friends. All gone.
The Emperor!
It was a long fight and as each second ticked more of his friends fell to the Black Skinned Emperor. Each was struck done until it was only Brago and himself. The rage stewed in the both of us. Pain, loss, despair. But the both of us lost when we used those emotions for the Emperor fed off of it. He stuck at me with lightning and I could not get away.
I was to die.
But Brago was always the heroic fool.
He fell in my stead muttering my name as he looked at my unmasked face. The same white hair, he same red eyes and the same great scar I got from protecting him when we were orphans.
As he fell the Emperor looked at =me with a malicious gleam before his lightning reached me. I do not believe I could hear myself scream as I was being filleted alive.
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But I won't die.
I cannot die.
The pain increased.
This is not he place of my death.
It was agonizing, I think I can smell my own flesh and my cybernetics were burning in my body.
I have not decided to die now.
I will…
I WILL…
I WILL …
I WILL SURVIVE!
I was soon surrounded by light and I knew no pain.
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Fifteen minutes later
All of us stood there in absolute shock.
Brago was alive.
His friends were alive.
My friends were alive.
I was ALIVE!
And the Emperor was… dead.
Nothing but his smoked ruins littering the ground.
What happened?
"You became one with the Force. You achieved the pinnacle of what we force users aspire to." It was that Mirialan, Genevra Skallos. She was looking at me with absolute wonder and awe. "You achieved Oness with the Force."
"Master Genevra, what do you mean?" her apprentice Nadia Grell was also shocked.
"The Force and him became one. In the brief moments after we all expired this Sith and the Force became the same thing. The Force was here in the material plane, and it became this Sith." Brago was stunned stupid with that look on his face. "I suppose I really should not be surprised at you beating all the odds, huh Rex?" He smiled at me. We were all fine, any trace of the battle and their deaths were erased, and it was as though they never fought at all. My mask was still in place, but I knew Brago saw who I was.
Then the rumbling started. Our feet became unstable. We all looked up and saw that mass of sickly purple power began to expand.
We were not able to stop the Thought Bomb.
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"Force blast you Brago stop standing stupid and help me!" While the rest of our little group was staring at the growing mass of death, I had already began to use my power to force back the Thought Bomb. The expansion began to slow, but not nearly slow enough for my liking.
"Crap! Everyone hold on to Rexarios and poor your power into him." Brago seemed to be panicking now, still he followed his own advice and grabbed on to me, and starting adding his power to my own.
"What about us none Jedi types General!" Elena Gallows was worried, things were not going the way she planned. She no doubt was willing to cast her life to preserve the Republic, but failing just when the Emperor was dead was not part of her plans.
"It does not matter" Genevra was already by my side, pouring her power on top of mine further slowing the Thought Bomb's expansion. "All life is touched by the Force. Grab on the Sith and will everything you can into him. Your hopes, your dreams, your light!"
"Don't hold back" Jaessa was by my side once more pushing everything she is into me. "Your anger, your hate your darkness. The Force is all these things, Dark and Light. Hold nothing back.!" And they did not. Everyone held on to me and the power was immense. At this rate we could push back the Thought Bomb easily… too easily.
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Something was wrong, I could feel it. This was not how I was supposed to do it. The thought Bomb was set at a galactic scale, capable of encompassing all life in this galaxy, the power that was needed to create such a monstrosity would be inconceivable. Yet here we are a rag tag group of mismatched allies, pushing back this thing… and it was easy. Something was not right.
We should not have this much power, it was not possible. I began to panic, but I did not stop suppressing the Thought Bomb. Why? How? We should not have the power to do this, and yet we were.
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NOOOO!
That was the problem! I was too strong! The power the Force gave me when I lost consciousness, was too much. I could not control it. The Thought Bomb was receding but I knew something was going to happen when it was finally done. "STOP!"
They heard me, but something was still wrong.
"WE CAN"T! SOMETHING IS BINDING US." It was Galatea. She could not stop! "THE FORCE IS BINDING US TOGETHOR!"
I knew it! We were done. We did something that forced the FORCE itself to intervene. We could do nothing. We were helpless as the Thought bomb receded into nothing.
And then our world exploded. And all of us knew nothing.
AU: Hey all, first things first. A thank you to all reviewers out there who seem to like my work. I really appreciate the positive feedback. Second, I know I have several stories already up, but the problem is I'm conflicted on which to do. I feel like the next Idea I have is better then any idea before. Still if you guys are patient I'll provide you with some epic stories, count on it. Third, YES I know my character is OP, YES I know I might make some mistakes and YES I know some of you might not like this. So this brings us to the last point. IF YOU DO NOT LIKE THIS PLEASE, LEAVE QUIETLY. I DO NOT WANT TO HEAR ANY FLAMES OUR UNNEEDED CRITICISM. IF YOU DON NOT LIKE THIS KIND OF STORY THAN BY ALL MEANS SKIP THIS AND MOVE ALONG, I KNOW THERE ARE PEOPLE WHO LIKE MY STUFF AND PEOPLE LIKE YOU ARE JUST WASTING MY TIME, THEIR TIME AND YOUR OWN TIME. Thank you for understanding, now the fun part… the Pairings are as follows.
SW – harem
JK – Kira Carson – possible harem
Smuggler – Risha
IA – Kaliyo
Mass Effect Pairing pending, but know that the Sith Warrior is gonna get A LOT of $$ in this story.