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[ofvxder]

A selective, Star Wars OC, Daughter of Darth Vader written by Hexdae. A study in how a divergence point can show different facets of a person.

Most recent Update: 5/25/2025

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God of War (2018) Starter Sentences

Do not concern yourself with what might be. Focus on what is and be vigilant.

Anger can be a weapon if you control it.

I am always serious.

I guess you never really get over losing the ones you care about.

You think I’m weak because I’m not like you.

Even good leaders make poor choices. The best take responsibility for them.

It feels good to be strong.

It is a delicate balance. Expect the worst. Assume nothing. And always anticipate an attack.

Do not mistake my silence for lack of grief.

I just want to know the truth from now on. I don’t care if it hurts me or not.

This path you walk… vengeance. You will no peace.

You’re gonna get me all weepy.

I am your monster no longer.

You will always be a monster.

We really should expect that sort of response at this point...

Do NOT call me that.

Well, that's a sight no man should ever see. Thanks for that.

Keep your expectations low and you'll never be disappointed.

Close your heart to their desperation. Close your heart to their suffering. Do not allow yourself to feel for them. They will not feel for you.

This is why no one likes you.

Haven't you been teaching me to kill?

Nobody cared about him anyways. What's the difference?

Why... why do you even care? You could have.. walked away.

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"You’re walking a fine line."

Tension Liners

Qira had been getting used to the fact that @vizslajetii had suddenly appeared before her as a Force ghost. As a collector of artefacts, Qira had recently stumbled upon some information about the Darksaber. It had quietly piqued her interest, but she was sure she had no use for it. Somehow it had attracted the ghost of man who had created it, and he had seemingly decided to stick around.

He did not approve of the fact she embraced both sides of the Force, and often chided her for doing so, just like he was now. The former Sith looked up from the book she was reading - specifically about the former Sith empire from the days of the Old Republic and some of the ways they used the Force - and she couldn't help but smirk slightly.

"It isn't about right or wrong. It's about allowing yourself emotions while staying in control. And besides, this is just history, Tarre. I've already lived through being a Sith, I don't feel any need to return to it now."

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Starter Call

Qira had left before the Empire fell, to become her own Sith, to not be under her father's shadow for the rest of her life. When it did fall, she could only smirk in response. She had been right to see it as weak, that they had strayed from the true Sith ways. It only fueled her to continue finding artefacts of Sith origin, to learn as much as she could.

One of the things she learned was how to halt her aging, to give herself more life. It came at what most would see as a caveat. She would have to take the life from others, draining and killing them, in order to keep herself youthful. To her, it was a necessary sacrifice, but she had gotten sloppy as of recent. A string of deaths followed in her wake, and they showed a pattern. Said pattern was enough for @wraekage to hunt her down, unbeknownst to her.

Currently, Qira was sitting at a local bar, looking for her next target. The drunk were always the easiest to persuade. She used her own Force to suppress her otherwise immense power, allowing her to also shift her eyes to their original blue so they weren't so obvious. It took a good amount of her focus to keep it up, so when she wasn't looking at the patrons walking in, she was staring down into her half consumed cup of hard liquor, letting it ground her and keep herself from letting it all go into the open.

She was an open target for the incoming bounty hunter.

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Starter Call

The last place Qira thought she'd be was in an office building. She had been brought here by one of her advisors, who knew as she continued her training to one day take over her father's place, she would need to have connections to people in high places. The man led the young Sith to a fairly large office within the building itself, knocking gently before entering inside once he was told he was allowed to enter. He gave a gentle bow to @prvtocol sitting inside, and motioned for Qira to enter.

The girl's presence was much like her father's, strong and powerful, though less refined as she was still learning. However she seemed to hold an air about her that felt far more noble and contained than Vader. She had been taught well by her mother.

"Ms. Guyot, I have the pleasure to introduce you to Lord Vader's daughter, Qira. We figured if she is to one day take over her father's place, she might as well meet some of the important figures that help fund the Empire."

Qira did not speak yet, instead she watched the banker with quiet interest, observing her, as if to try and glean just what all the woman was about by just looks alone.

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"05. pacing the room with heavy steps." from the prompt list!

-- @ladystarkillers

Non-Verbal Actions

Qira watched the prisoner as she angrily paced the length of her cell within the ship known as Supremacy, the base of the First Order. While she was not yet in leadership of the entire faction, she was quickly rising through the ranks because of who she was. The third child of Lord Vader, the only true successor to the fallen Empire, and a woman of immense power.

Still, there were things she chose to do that many others wouldn't, such as learning about the other officers and crew, taking turns on shifts most disliked, and that just so happened to be what she was doing now. Instead of one of the grunts keeping guard, there stood the Sith, though Cerelle could see she was not yet fully turned. Her red ringed yellow eyes still had a blue center, almost as if to say part of her still did not want this life, that she did not want to be the heir. But, she had chosen this path, and it was nearing her full turn to the Dark Side as progress continued.

She did not speak for now, only watching, observing, as if to try and figure the other woman out.

Simply put, it was quite unnerving.

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qira sounds so cool like hello?? i love her already!

-- @ladystarkillers

Tysm! I always quietly worry people will judge because she's a fanmade kid of Anakin/Vader, in reality I love her to pieces and try to make her interesting enough so she's not just about being tied to the Skywalkers alone!

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` * 𝐧𝐨𝐧-𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐛𝐚𝐥 𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 : 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘥 𝘢 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘵 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘵 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘰𝘸 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘦 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘮𝘺 𝘮𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘴. 𝘯𝘰 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘴 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥𝘦𝘥, 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘰𝘶𝘤𝘩. 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘥 (+ 𝘳𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘦) 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘮𝘺 𝘮𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘦𝘯 𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘰𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘮𝘶𝘴𝘦.

𝐠𝐮𝐢𝐥𝐭 -

01. avoids eye contact or looking at the floor. 02. wringing hands together in silence. 03. fidgeting with the hem of their shirt, unable to stay still. 04. looking at receiver in long silence before looking away. 05. silently leaves a folded note on the table in front of the other. 06. touches the others arm but pulls back out of guilt.

𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫 -

01. slams fist onto a table without saying a word. 02. exhaling sharply through their nose and clenching their jaw. 03. throws an object across the room. 04. crossing their arms tightly, digging fingers into their own skin. 05. pacing the room with heavy steps. 06. glares at the other with a clenched fist.

𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 -

01. gently pushing stray hair behind the others ear. 02. resting their forehead against the others. 03. cups the others face with both hands. 04. pressing a kiss to the others forehead in silence. 05. lingering touches against the others face. 06. wraps their arms around the other from behind and rests their head on the others shoulder.

𝐬𝐚𝐝𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬 -

01. wiping their eyes before someone can notice. 02. pressing their face into a pillow to muffle sobs. 03. pulls the other into a desperate hug and wont let go. 04. silently reaching for the others hand, needing comfort. 05. walks into the room with red-rimmed eyes and no words.

𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬 -

01. spins the other around without warning in a hug. 02. links arms with the other and tugs them along happily. 03. provides the other with a handmade gift. 04. tackles the other in a sudden and joyful hug. 05. kisses the others cheek unexpectedly and grins.

𝐟𝐞𝐚𝐫 -

01. backing away slowly and looking for exits. 02. hiding behind the other and peeking around. 03. flinches at sudden movement from the other. 04. presses their back against the wall with eyes darting around the room. 05. jumps at a noise and instinctively grabs the others hand.

𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠

01. tucks a blanket gently around the other person's shoulders. 02. applies a bandage with slow and deliberate care. 03. brings them food and water and watches to ensure they eat. 04. runs fingers through their hair in efforts to soothe. 05. rubs soothing circles on the others back while they cry. 06. stays silently by the others side in support without saying a word.

𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠

01. raises a hand but hesitates. 02. grips the others arm a bit too tightly. 03. pushes the other away with more force than necessary. 04. turns their back on the other to begin walking away without a word. 05. rips a shared photo in half without a word. 06. steps in closely with cold and narrowed eyes.

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Breathes in alive! Hello hello! Qira has graced me with her muse again, apologies for the silence! Muses are fickle creatures. Like this for a starter as my way of getting back into things!

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❛  fear is not the enemy, but rather the catalyst for growth and bravery.  ❜ - from @slayerofhutts (Hello btw)

Fourth Wing Starter

Qira's eyes found their way to her older half-sister, who had seemingly sought her out on her own regard, even with the death of their father. She had sequestered herself into hiding, her time with the Empire finished, but her valuable training in politics meant she could eventually help a re-emergence of the Sith.

"I agree that fear is not the enemy, but it is not a catalyst for bravery. It is what fuels me, makes me stronger, and ready to face any who oppose me."

Despite Leia being an enemy, Qira left her lightsabers where they were, hanging from her belt, to show she was not interested in fighting at this moment. It just wasn't worth it when the other had genuinely searched her out to interact. She could be cruel, but she still had a conscience. Perhaps that was why only one of her kyber crystals was bled, and why her eyes still had blue in them, despite the red and yellow rings beneath it.

"I doubt you're here just to patronize me, however. So tell me, sister, why you're really here."

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Would anyone be interested in watching me play some Assassin's Creed Valhalla?

[empreys-a]

closed starter for @ofvxder.

Since the fall of the Final Order and the crushing loss of Ben, Rey hoped to walk a path that led her to inner peace, but the memory of war and death seemed to haunt her soul. Somewhere  in  the  dark  reaches  of  the  galaxy,  Rey  sensed  a  lone  survivor of the past,  their  aura  shrouded  in  mystery.  If  the  presence  was of  the  dark  side of the Force,  as  the  last  Jedi,  it  was  her  duty  to  confront  them. Maybe then she would find the peace she desperately sought.

She  left  the  Falcon  behind,  safe  with  her  friends,  choosing  to  pilot  a  ship  that  wasn’t  easily  identified.  Her  mission  brought  her  to  a  planet  far  out  in  the  unknown  regions,  where  storms  raged  in  the twilight  sky,  where  the  days  were  short  and  the  nights  dragged  on. Rey  ventured  out  in  search  of  her  unknown target,  the  cold  rain  lashing  at  her  skin, despite  the  thick  poncho  she  wore  over  her  robes, for a measure of  warmth.  She  walked  endlessly,  the  passage  of  time  unimportant,  until  at  last,  she felt,  rather  than  saw,  a cloaked figure.

Instantly drawing  her  lightsaber,  Rey ignited  the  weapon, aiming  it  toward  the shadows.  “There’s  no  point  in  hiding,”  the Jedi's voice was steady, unafraid. "I  can  feel  the  darkness. It’s  how  I  found  you."

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For so long, Qira had been able to hide herself behind the far more thunderous presence that was Palpatine, as well as behind the traitorous Knights of Ren and Ben Solo. But now that all were removed, she stood alone, her power unable to be masked anymore. After years of wandering, killing to extend her own life force, finding Sith artefacts...she had become the threat.

Having felt the departure of her half-siblings, it left one lone Jedi to search her out. Instead of running, she allowed the other to come find her. After all, she had been building her power for some time now, to prove to herself she was more than just Vader's daughter. Why wouldn't she allow the battle to happen?

As the presence of light drew near, she took one moment to take a deep breath, letting her hatred and rage fill her properly, letting it seep into her very being. Unlike Ben, her own rage was controlled, not volatile, but rather tempered, as if she had been waiting for this very moment.

She did not respond when the other spoke, instead letting her two crimson sabers light, revealing a young face, a face that did not fit the power held within. A face that should have been 30 years older than she was. A face that held the yellow and red eyes of a true Sith.

A familiar feeling surrounded the Jedi before her, one of the former Emperor, a relative she had been unaware of. The sense of her siblings also resided with that, supporting the younger woman. This was no surprise, they never did support their father, after all. It made sense that they would support the one girl who rejected her dark lineage.

After taking in as much information as she could about the other, she pulled her hood down to allow the other to see her fair features properly. The Jedi would have been able to sense the Skywalker bloodline within her in the time she had just stood there, preparing herself to speak. Qira knew she was more than just her father's daughter, and she would prove it. Finally, she opened her mouth to reply.

"I'm no longer hiding, Jedi. I would have left this planet long ago if I was hiding from you."

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luke looks down at misha. they're only three. but they fold their little arms. two sets of eyes darkening. they can feel it. a powerful presence approaching them with a speed they could not have predicted. luke makes an attempt to convince them to stay instead. but they refuse and he while usually greets their stubbornness head on with the incredible paitence of a jedi he does not really have time to deal with it tonight.

misha follows behind luke. eyes forward but very grumpy. luke recognizes qira's force signature the closer he gets to her. he's only seen her once before. they have never gotten to speak before. but he knows exactly who she is. she gives him a familiar expression of absolute baffled disbelief that is familiar. luke has seen it on ben and leia's faces more often than expected. " hello sister. "

if he could help it, luke would rather not be an enemy of qira. he knows that in her eyes he's the interloper who allowed their father to die. but that does not change the fact he's still would rather greet her with peace than violence. " misha come say hello to your aunt. don't be shy. "

misha sort of wiggles around his leg. to get a better look at qira's face. it's easy to see the similarties in her face with their father. their eyes grow wide as they turn from luke to qira and back to luke. " wait i can have two aunties? "

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Her confusion only furthered as Misha and Luke interacted like father and child, despite Qira not sensing anything resembling the Skywalker bloodline within the child. He must have found them as a baby and taken them into his fold, then. There was no other rational explanation, and honestly, it felt like something Luke would do.

"I am not here for a friendly conversation. And I certainly am not here to be an aunt."

Her disgust returned as the child displayed the same sense of hope and love that Luke did. Of course they were already taking after him. They seemed quite stubborn as well, much like herself and Luke, a trait they gained from their father.

"I was here to even the score between us...however I've changed my mind and now want the child."

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Hey guys, I'm going to be a bit sporadic for the next few days as I'm trying to update my resume so I can get back on the job market! I'll still try to make sure to reply when I can.

On a secondary note I've been playing too much SWTOR which is why I haven't been super active. Whoops.

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Starter Call

While the First Order was quite similar to the Empire, there was one thing that Qira determined was different. The Knights of Ren. While the Empire had Emperor Palpatine and her father, Darth Vader, there had not been any other Force users, most having been killed off by Order 66, others picked off by the Empire. In a way, it was nice to finally be able to have others to train with, people who weren't too busy running an entire operation for the Empire.

One of the knights, @fcalty, had taken a deep interest in her, as her precursor was one of the more notable and powerful Sith Lords of his time. So, she opted to train with him, let him see some of the true and proper ways of the Sith.

While she would have normally opted for training sabers, as to not injure herself or the other, she also felt rusty with her own sabers, so instead she chose to use them. As she stared down the other, she let the first saber activate - a blood red in color. It had been properly bled, without any damage being sustained. The other weapon followed suit, a dark orange in color. She had opted not to bleed it until she found her place in this regime, but the kyber crystal already seemed to indicate she was more than ready to do so with the fact it was almost red.

"Let me remind you, this is a skirmish. No injuries should occur."

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𝐒𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐃𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐊: A MUSE PLAYLIST STUDY! list 5 songs that you associate with your muse!  ( bonus:  include lyrics if you'd like! )

Gun - You had better run from me / With everything you own / 'Cause I am gonna come for you / With all that I have (By CHVRCHES)

Good Girls - Is it easier when you don't have to count to ten? / When you don't have to pretend? / I want to know that feeling / Is it easier when you don't have to start again / When you don't want to make amends? / I want to know that feeling (By CHVRCHES)

Sorry, Etc - Ego trip make the big man bigger / Look at you now, you're a bona fide figure / You paint your face, what a glorified sinner / It sh-sh-shimmers (By Lauren Mayberry)

A Demon's Fate - What have you done? / Is this what you wanted? / What have you become? / Your soul's now forsaken / You're walking alone / From heaven into hell (By Within Temptation)

Shake It Out - And I've been a fool and I've been blind / I can never leave the past behind / I can see no way, I can see no way / I'm always dragging that horse around (By Florence + The Machine)

tagged by: @cruoren tagging: Anyone who wants to do this is more than welcome!

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Starter Call

With the fall of the Empire, Qira had to hide herself away, quietly plotting an eventual return if any group aligned with her rose up in power. For now, however, she did know her older twin half siblings were out there...and she wanted to find them. Especially @operattic. He had forsaken his place by their father's side, then allowed him to die, and in a way, Qira hated him for that. He was the reason the Empire fell.

So, as she waited, she did her research, probing out feelers to find out where he had ended up, and soon she found him, starting a Jedi Academy. The very thought disgusted her, knowing they had won. Still, it meant he was easy to find. And find him she did. The one thing she didn't expect was the strange small child that accompanied him already.

Qira made no effort to hide her thunderous presence, watching as Luke came out to see just who had decided to darken his doorstep. There she stood, glaring at him...then she saw the child. Her expression turned to one of bewilderment. No intel had suggested he had a kid here...and that changed her entire intention. Unlike her father had so long ago, she was not about killing Force Sensitive children, especially not when they could help repopulate the Sith.

"I came looking for you, Luke. I just didn't expect this...child."