A gentle nudge awakens you, accompanied by a deep, monotonous voice.“You might want to wake up,” the voice advises.You open your eyes.“That’s the second time you’ve fallen asleep in my class since the year began.”A harsh reminder of what a letdown you’re proving yourself to be. It’s 298 ABY, and, while other students are setting new year resolutions and going on diplomatic missions across the galaxy, here you are on Ossus, with no directive of your own for your life.The source of the voice, a black-haired, bearded man who appears to be in his thirties dressed in black robes with a synthleather surcoat—much like your own—walks back to the whiteboard, beginning to erase the marks he made.Something about the relations between the Jedi and the inhabitants of Dathomir over the past century or so.What’s your name?>[write-in]What’s your gender?>Male>FemaleWhat will you say?>“Sorry, Master Aur.”>“I’ll try harder to stay up and pay attention.”>[Stay silent.]>[write-in]
>>2218232>Kyn Syndel>Male>“Sorry, Master Aur.”
>>2218232>Tyronious Black>Male>"Nigga yo classes be boring as hell"
“It’s not my fault your classes bore me,” you reply.“Well, conveniently for you, we’re practicing lightsaber sparring next,” he responds. “Too bad your faulty lightsaber shorted out yesterday. But at least you’re alive.”You sigh.“Guess you’ll be constructing a new one today,” Aur adds.You reach into your pocket, fiddling with your synthetic lightsaber crystal.What color is it?>[write-in]What lightsaber form(s) do you practice?>Form I: Shii-Cho>Form II: Makashi>Form III: Soresu>Form IV: Ataru>Form V: Shien / Djem So>Form VI: Niman>Form VII: Juyo
>>2218312>Form VII: Juyo>Purple lightsaber
Master Aur leads you to the nearest forge and leaves you to build a new lightsaber, escorting everyone else to the sparring room.You finish it after a few hours. Fortunately, the Order keeps most of the basic parts required to forge a lightsaber nearby.You hurry over to the sparring room, but it appears that everyone’s long gone.You look around and catch sight of a small female Mirialan from your class in the corner to the left.“Hi, Ty. I thought you might get lost,” she explains.>“I can find my way to my room from here just fine, thank you.”>“Care to spar?”>“What’s your name, again?”>[write-in]
>>2218381>>“Care to spar?”
>>2218381>what's your name againDo I know you?
>>2218381Adding this to my above vote>[write-in]>"Why are you alone in the sparring room? What forms do you use?"
Terrible start, good luck with your DoA quest. And good job letting trolls take over at the very first vote.
>>2218448It’s 4chan. Get used to it.
>>2218449>>2218448I mean it's your choice but you really should have just ignored the trolls and picked kyn syndel. You'll make people think this is all some dumb joke and alienate them. I mean some people are actually here to play seriously and i'm sure if you gave it time and they'd appear
>>2218449Learn to write before sitting down and making a quest, or do the board a favor and bring shit like this to anonkun.
>>2218467Hey were you the same guy as in Stranded Mech qst? If not d'you got any ideas why people keep randomly trying to pick fights?
>>2218549Ohh yeah that's totally me but I didn't think anybody would take it seriously. Like when I tried calling brother blood a fag
>>2218555>let me shit up the thread>hey, if you were good, your thread wouldn't attract shitposters
>>2218557You're putting words in my mouth man. It was a throw away joke that I didn't actually think would get anywhere. I'm even voting normally instead of trying to revive Tyrone or emulate the guy. I actually think this is an interesting enought thread to warrant watching at least.
So is Op dead or what?
>>2225349I was waiting for someone to make a vote and show interest in this thread.
>>2226085Well usually at the start of a thread there'll only be like one or two voters until more gets found out about the qst
>>2226642>>“Care to spar?”>"Why are you alone in the sparring room? What forms do you use?"
“Care to spar?” you ask. “Also, what forms do you use?”“Mostly Ataru,” she replies. She readies her lightsaber, igniting it. You respond in kind.She leaps at you, and you parry her first strike, your purple blade clashing against her blue one.She wastes no time in moving her lightsaber to a new position to try to take the upper hand, swinging at the other side of the base of your blade.>[Dodge.]>[Respond with physical strength.]>[Use your momentum to spin around and hit her from the other side.]>[write-in]
>>2227048>>[Dodge.]Keep dodging until she tires out
>>2227048>>[Dodge.]Find an opening, then go full Juyo.
You lower your blade and fall back.She follows you, trying to knock your lightsaber out of your hand, to no avail. You manage to remain just out of her reach.Then, after studying her swings, you find an opening. She swings her lightsaber at you from the side; you knock it down with a strong but safe blow, taking care to not accidentally mutilate her.The blades fizz against the ground, leaving plasma marks. You beat her lightsaber up and to the right, then step forward to use your body mass to give your strikes some more force. You manage to knock her lightsaber out of her right hand; it starts tilting back at her. She backs off and deactivates it.“Sorry; I’m tired,” she explains.>“Thanks; that was fun.”>“What’s your name, again?”>“You’re a skilled duelist.”>[write-in]
>>2228126>>“Thanks; that was fun.”>“You’re a skilled duelist.”>"Can you show me to my room in case I get lost"
>>2228126>>“Thanks; that was fun.”>>“What’s your name, again?”>>“You’re a skilled duelist.”
“Thanks; that was fun,” you respond. “You’re a pretty skilled duelist. What’s your name, again?”“Mai Timmns,” she replies.“Can you show me the way to my room in case I get lost?” you ask, deactivating your lightsaber.“Sure,” she answers, heading out into the hallway. “The dormitories are this way.”She leads you down a few corridors. After a couple of turns, the ground shakes with tremendous force, and you both nearly lose balance, leaning against the walls for support.Mai’s wall collapses, revealing a crashed ship and a burning landscape. You hear the reverberations of lightsaber blades outside.>”Get to safety.”>”What the hell’s going on?!”>”We’ve got to alert the High Council—immediately.”>”Where’s Master Aur?”>[write-in]