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For the 'Brony' out there

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Recently I learned what a Brony is ( http://www.urbandictionary.com/define.php?term=Brony ) when I made the comment that I watched a few episodes of My Little Pony with my daughter and made the comment that I was surprised how unhorrible the show actually is....  Anyway.... for all the other Bronies out there, since I hear there are a few...

 

and of course

 

 

Come On!  Twilight is cute!  Go ahead Deny it!  I wont! 

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Proof of a good many things....

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1) Proof that Pure Blood Sith Exist in Our Time/World

2) Proof that Bioware designers love Gwar (I mean, come on... the armor in SWTOR is totally fashioned after this band's)

3) Proof that I have too much time on my hands

4) Proof that we totally should start a Sith Metal Band... 

 

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Classic

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The Truth Is Out There!

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Finally, someone has pieced things together

 

 

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Lavaeus, An early evaluation

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((found this when I was looking for some unfinished stories, an evaluation, or part of one from Lavaeus's first arrival on Korriban some time ago))

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Help with my new tattoo....

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Invicta has one of the most supremely gifted pools of artistic talent I've ever seen so I am issuing a challenge that I hope someone or all of you will be up for. I have been considering a Mando tattoo for a while now. I have a lot of ideas but neither the time, talent nor motivation to sit down and draw something out myself. Also, I know that some of you could come up with something so much better for me that I'm putting it to you to help if you can. Here's what I had in mind:

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Snowblind 3-20-13

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I still haven't figured out how to record audio from the sound card. Anyway, here we are pre-cron run taking on Snowblind on Hoth. Thanks Hen for the music suggestion.

 

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Ops Group 3-18-13 Video

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This is my first shot at recording/editing so it's not great lol. But here we are kicking Ghaarj's ASS:

 

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Party in Middle Earth

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We own every lego game ever made, but Lego LOTR takes the cake for the soundtrack that both drives you insane and makes you want to get up and dance. I've listened to this particular song for the last two hours straight. And misery does love company, so hopefully you'll be humming this all day tomorrow too, I know I will:

 

 

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True love comes in Tungsten Carbide....

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If someone presented me this as an engagement ring, I'd have to marry them on sheer principle alone, because they'd be FREAKIN' AWESOME....

 

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Anachris - Backstory

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(ooc: this is a bit of Anachris' story leading up to her meeting Poison and getting involved with PI/Clan Kilgar)

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A very merry shiny holiday...in spaaaaaace.

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'twas the night..err day..day after....day after the day after Lifeday, and all around hoth, the wampas were enjoying their feast of tuan tuans...

"WILL YOU SLOW DOWN ALREADY!?!" andronokas yelled from his speeder, his cold climate gear spotted with some snow as he raced after another speeder with a young girl atop it. The speeder suddenly stops and he curses loudly as he slides his down next to it, kicking up snow in a white misting. "Damnit squirt don't do that, you tryin to get me killed?"

The young woman looks at him and tilts her head into the fur neck of the climate gear he had been able to get her to put on before they got on planet, her silver eyes looked at his with a confused curiosity. " But Andronokas, you heard what the people were saying in the cantina, there were shiny things here, and I'm not about to let them get away!" she looks serious for a moment, clenching her fist dramatically as he sighs loudly and groans.

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An end, and new beginnings.

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A glimpse into the past III

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(( here is some more background with treize, one can only wonder how this all will play out if this specific project was ever discovered...))

 

The soft beeping of diagnostic devices echo through the lab as objects floated in small containers and screens flickered with information. The shuffle of feet with a slight whine of servos echoed loudly in the still room as a man with shoulder length, stringy and oiled looking white hair moved up to the kolto tank near the far end. His stark pure white eyes glinted with deranged excitement at the figure floating inside.

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A glimpse into the past II

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 The bridge was silent, he preferred it that way, no useless chatter. If there was one thing Vosse disliked, it was useless talking. His eyes scanned across the consoles; everything inworking order, no ships on scanner, holo net activity relatively silent...hold on.

He shifts and inputs the command code for the transmission coming in, listening to the soft whine of the holo projector coming to life and taking form of a symbol rather than a person.

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Coma

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((OOC: This is the first part of a Synthesis story.  The events take place alternating between events leading up to and during the Party Cruise.  I hope it isn't too confusing all the jumping around.  ))

 

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Alderaan Campaign: Intro

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Attn: Count Noctifer, Kreele, Ostillio, Ratlash and the rest of Project Invicta. 

From: Lady Synthesis: Imperial Reclamation Services: Alderaan Branch

Honor among killers

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[abit of stories leading up to her joining Invicta... :D enjoy]

NaNo 5: When the music stops, part 4

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The tapping woke her. Noctifer stood at the console at the foot of her bed. She sat up and winced. "Bah... hoping it was all a bad dream. Hello Nocty... or would you prefer, Greetings Your Grace?"

She poked at her feet. "Hmm, I cannot tell. What is the prognosis? Will they recover? Seriously, letting your cousin get frostbitten. Was that really necessary Nocty?" Warily Rafy, tread warily. You are in the nexu's den now. And by the looks of things back on Serenno. Varn palace... the winter palace?

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Path of Rage: Cold Hate and Icy Rage

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((content warning: violence and torture, breif but may be disturbing to some.  A touch of Lavaeus at work.))

NaNo 4: When the music stops, part 3

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Forced into this kneeling position as she was, she realised that she could no longer feel her feet, nor indeed her shins or the front of her knees. A flurry of snow that mimicked the lack of clarity in her brain... through both she came up with a random different tack to try. "Remember Noctifer, it might be unwise to provoke an incident. The Carlyle sweeteners are needed in processing your agricultural produce." But the wind whipped away her words and she realised that Noctifer was staring forward not at her now.

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Kidnapped

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(I'm not new to writing, but new to this whole RP thing, so be gentle with me, k? :P)

"Can you hear anything," she heard her sister whisper.

 

NaNo 3: When the music stops, part 2

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It was the cold that cut through the drugs they had given her. Icy blasts, flakes landing on her eyelashes, the wind cutting through her unsuitable clothing, the chill of hardpacked snow under her from knees to toes. It took a moment for her mind to clear, to register the slave collar round her neck, the bindings about her wrists. She blinked, seeing a purple and silver robe before her. Purple and silver, certainly not jedi colours. Sheesh, you're not at a fashion show now, Rafy. Focus!

NaNo #2 Miel "Grapple"

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NaNo#2 Miel Fhera "Grapple"

I double-checked the coordinates on my holopad. The problem with abandoned warehouses was that they were all quite similar; they were big, run-down, surrounded by garbage and lacking in clear signage. The global positioning system suggested that the physical location in front of me was a match.

I didn't have a plan, largely because I didn't really know what I was doing here. Still, if I was going to find Jasaar, this was the only vague lead that I had.

NaNo #1 Vaila "Unfriendly"

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 I would, if I could do it again, die differently. Still I reckon that's what they all say. The thing about death is that you only get one chance and if you don't get it right, you're stuck with what you've got.

And it definitely wasn't getting it right.

NaNo 2: When the music stops, part 1

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"Thank you for coming, Scouter."

"See now, I can explain."

He looked up sharply from his datapad at the smiling woman, always ready with a snappy retort. Some might say she dressed snappily too. Far too finely for a lowly freighter pilot, in blue and impractical white.

"Then you do know what this is about?"

"It's like this. Ateya hired me knowing I'm a party animal. I get a bit of leeway. I get the jobs done, all of them. One or two maybe a couple of days late is all."

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A glimpse into the past...

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((Some back story to wonder about that I thought would be an interesting bit to share...))

 

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