“These are them? I swear, they get younger every expedition. All have passed the Gathering?”
So, since I love making OCs despite never having coherent stories for them, I decided to try and make some into adopts! That way, I get to design characters, and other people get to do them justice with cool stories! The theme I decided to go with for the first set (hopefully the first of many) was younglings, because to me having characters designed as kiddos makes developing them as adults way easier! All are force-sensitive, and it’d be up to you whether they become Jedi, Sith, or even something more—the choice is yours!
Purchasing information, as well as information about each youngling, is below the cut. Hope to hear from you guys soon! :D
Character Info:
#1 (Sold to @srahghest)
Gender: Male
Species: Rishii
Age Range: 15-18
#2 (Sold to @wingboness)
Gender: Female
Species: Chiss
Age Range: 10-13
#3 (Sold to @kilshade)
Gender: Female
Species: Lasat
Age Range: 13-16
#4 (Sold to @askdemboys)
Gender: Male
Species: Togruta
Age Range: 11-14
#5 (Sold to @kilshade)
Gender: Female
Species: Nautolan
Age Range: 14-17
#6 (Available)
Gender: Male
Species: Besalisk
Age Range: 8-11
Purchasing Info:
The starting price for these guys is $5 USD each, though I’d be happy to negotiate a different price if need be. Moreover, I’ll only accept money through PayPal, so please only ask to buy one if that works for you.
Once you pay for your character, I’ll send you a version with no watermark, and you’ll be free to use them as you please! You can re-design them, age them up, come up with whatever backstory you want them to have, etc., but if it’s all the same to you, please link back to my Tumblr if you post the actual image I sent you anywhere.
The adopts are first come, first serve, but do be warned that, if you don’t pay within 24 hours, I will re-list the character.
If you’re interested in purchasing a character, you can send me an ask or a Tumblr message, or you can reach me at [email protected], and we’ll discuss the details.
Okay, I think that’s everything! Hope to hear from some people soon! :D
So after re-designing Hes and Cerate, I thought it’d be cool to tweak some of my other OCs’ designs, too! Granted, these two aren’t complete design overhauls like the others, but still, I like these versions quite a bit more than the originals.
Either way, here’s Aychie and Brach Chu-Cho—two former Jedi, a master and their apprentice, just trying to make their way in the world after Order 66. I really like how they turned out, so yeah, let me know if you guys like ‘em too! :D
Just as with the others, their backstories are below the cut:
In the years preceding the Clone Wars, Aychie was known throughout the Order as one of their most promising younglings. Bright-eyed and ambitious, Aychie spent every moment they could studying and practicing with both their Force abilities and their lightpike, proving themselves to be a great warrior and a wise student. They quickly rose to the top of their class and became a padawan early, and by the time they were fifteen (adulthood for a Chadra-Fan) they’d already been granted the rank of Jedi Knight.
Around this time, Naboo was blockaded and invaded by the Trade Federation, and as the Separatists continued to gain power and influence across the galaxy, war seemed to loom ever closer. Aychie was ready for it, though, and in no time they were out on the battlefield, leaving a trail of destroyed battle droids wherever they went. Before long they were awarded the rank of Jedi Master, and from there everything seemed to be looking up for them.
And then came Brach Chu-Cho. A few years before the start of the clone war, only a few weeks after Aychie was made a master, they were assigned a padawan—a shy but intelligent Pantoran boy, who himself was only ten years Aychie’s junior. At first, the two butted heads; Brach thought Aychie to be brash and reckless, and Aychie regarded Brach as somewhat of a buzzkill. Yet as they spent more time with each other, they began to rub off on eachother: Brach became more outgoing and brave like his master, and Aychie learned to appreciate Brach’s intellect and skill as a strategist.
When the Clone Wars broke out, Aychie and Brach were given the ranks of General and Commander, respectively, as well as command over the 327th clone trooper legion. The two Jedi and the clones immediately bonded, and as a sign of respect the troopers painted their armor orange and blue, to match Aychie and Brach’s lightsabers. Together, Aychie, Brach, and the 327th fought in battles all around the middle rim, being known as one of the toughest divisions in their sector.
But then, Order 66 happened. At the time, Aychie and Brach were stationed in the Tarsunt system, aiding a local rebel group. When the clones received the order, they immediately turned and fired on the two Jedi, landing several shots on them before the Tarsunt rebels swooped in to cover their escape. Wounded and bloodied, Brach and Aychie fled, eventually making their way back to the rebels’ base. They came up with a plan to fake their deaths—Brach set one of their ships’ navi-computer to take off, after which he and Aychie hid farther off in a thicket of trees. They watched the ship climb into the sky, only to see it shot and vaporized mid-air by a Republic gunship. The two waited in the trees for another two days, doing their best to nurse their wounds from atop the canopy, before they were convinced the troopers thought they were dead. Weak from both hunger, lack of rest, and their still present wounds, they slowly made their way to the nearest spaceport, wondering how much longer they would survive this.
Of course, the two did survive. Over the next fifteen years, Aychie and Brach traveled across the galaxy, taking up careers as smugglers, bounty hunters, pirates—anything they could do to get money for the next day’s food. Over time, they found themselves messing with the Empire more and more, and they began to find their niche as rebels.
(That’s really all I have thought up for them at the moment, but yeah, let me know what you guys think! :D)
Random OC Fact: My Kadran is a former Jedi. He didn't leave to join the Sith or because he 'hates' the Order for anything. If anything he thinks the Order has a lot of good in it. He just hates the way the Council is so damn stubborn and unmoving that they're willing to hurt people, even their OWN people, for a bunch of ideals.
Tell me a fact about your oc and I will respond with a semi-related fact about mine
Hes feels the same! In a lot of ways, she blames the Jedi as much as the Sith for the Republic’s downfall, for it was the Jedi’s own arrogance and sense of superiority that allowed Darth Sidious to take power. Moreover, the whole black-and-white, polar opposite ideologies that Force users always seem to have is a major fallacy to her, since she sees the Force as more of a spectrum. It’s because of this that she chose not to follow the Jedi or the Sith teachings after Order 66, instead choosing to all but give up using the force, save for desperate situations.
Does your OC fight? Is your OC good at fighting? Are they self-taught or did they have teachers? Do they have a lot of combat experience? What is their fighting style? Do they prefer ranged combat or close combat? Favourite weapon/ability/move? Favorite way to kill?
To Hes, fighting is second nature—she’s done it all her life, to the point where it comes almost as naturally as breathing. She’s not bad at it either, being able to contend with foes who most people would get their asses kicked by. She’s trained with Sith lords, Jedi masters, clone troopers, freedom fighters, rebels, scum and villainy—if someone can fight, Hes has probably fought alongside them. In this way, she’s sort of like Samurai Jack; she’s learned from a ton of people, and she’s skilled with everything from blasters to lightsabers.
Hes’s preferred weapon, however, are her lightsaber tonfas. In many respects, they’re what make her such a dangerous foe—they’re not a common choice, for one, and many lightsaber wielders have trouble adapting to the strange design. Not only that, but the weapons are designed especially for defensive maneuvers, with only quick jabs and cuts as offense. This, combined with Hes’s quick counters and constantly shifting stance, make it almost impossible to penetrate her defenses, and she often wins just by outlasting her opponent and catching them off guard (For a clearer picture, this is kinda how Hes would fight).
As for fighting with the Force, Hes rarely ever does it anymore—she’s tried her best to disconnect herself from the Force as a whole, so using it seems hypocritical. When she does, it’s usually A) in a dire situation where it’s absolutely necessary, or B) in a fit of rage. When it’s the latter, Hes is at her strongest—tapping into the Dark side, she’s been known to employ Force chokes and even Force screams before lashing out with her sabers, slaughtering anyone in her path. This was first own early on in her career as a rebel when, after a comrade of hers was shot by an Imperial officer, Hes went berserk and force-choked every other Imperial in the room except the shooter, whom she elected to decapitate instead. Of course, this is hardly Hes’s preferred way of fighting. Rather, she prefers to defeat her enemies honorably and with a clear head—and, ideally, without having to fall back on the Force.
Describe your character in 250 characters or less. Now have your character describe themself in 250 characters or less. Also provide any of the basic biographical stats you wish: full name, age, pronouns, gender, species, class/specializations, etc.
Hes has lived the life of both a Sith and a Jedi, yet after being led to ruin by both orders, she now lives the life of a freedom fighter. Keeping a certain charisma and confidence about her as she goes, Hes and her fellow rebels do all they can to free Devaron from the Empire.
Hes: “So you wanna know what I’m all about, eh? Well, I’ll tell ya what, all you need to know is this: me n’ my boys, no matter what, we’re gonna run these imperial sleemos off ‘a our planet and free our people—to the Revolution, baby!“
Misc. Info:
Full Name: Luhsahnuhes Kassonchuav Chad’tekt (simplified to Hes Chaddic)
Codename: “Archangel”
Age: Unknown for sure, but likely late 20s to early 30s
Gender/Pronouns: Female, She/Her
Species: Devaronian
Occupation: Sith Assassin in Training (formerly), Jedi Padawan (formerly), leader of the “Devaron’s Angels” rebel cell
SO, after re-watching through Clone Wars the past week, I was inspired to draw some more Jedi-sonas (and a clone trooper, as well)!
From left to right, they are Conor (ARC-1179), Hes Chaddic (who I re-designed a bit), Cerate Evis, Master Aychie, and Master Brach Chu-Cho. Again, as with Hes, I imagine their story taking place only a little while after order 66, and they just hop around from planet to planet, but I don’t really have specifics set yet. Though after watching CW again, I do have more incentive to make something of them, so maybe something’ll come of that.
What is your OC’s social status? Were they born into their status or did they earn it? What sort of education did they receive? How do they interact with people from a higher social class? From a lower class? Do they consider all equal or no? What does their status mean in the Empire and/or in the Republic?
In her younger years, Hes could be considered of a higher class; being a Jedi padawan and a commander in the GAR does tend to help one climb socially. She received an education worthy of both ranks, and it rewarded her great prowess as a strategist and military planner. Even then, though, Hes always preferred the company of commoners, scum, and villainy (at least they were genuine, y’know?). Often, in-between missions or military campaigns, she’d disguise herself and go hang out with the local rabble on whichever planet she was stationed—if you asked her, she’d tell you Ryloth, Felucia, and Iego had the best rabble.
Now a rebel, Hes is somewhere in the middle—she’s a hero to the poor, and a menace to the rich. While the Devaron’s Angels are primarily concerned with undermining the Empire’s military efforts, Hes has acted sort of like a “Robin Hood” at times, stealing food and supplies from Imperial encampments and giving it back out in the slums of Montellian Surat. To her, it’s a major injustice that the innocent Devaronian people starve, while the Imperial loyalists—traitorous sons ‘a banthas, she calls them—get to eat like kings, and so she evens the odds however she can. Of course, the Empire has a price on her head because of this, but this never deterred her—she ain’t gonna stop until all of Devaron is free.
What do they think about fighting/violence as a solution to problems? What was the first time they killed someone? What fight do they have nightmares about? Do they prefer to kill their enemies or do they try and show mercy? Do they feel proud of their kills or regret them?
Though fighting is second nature to Hes, in reality it’s never her first choice when faced with a problem. Rather, she prefers to evade enemies or, if she can’t, she tries to reason and talk her way out of conflicts before they erupt. If diplomacy fails, then and only then will she resort to violence. Of course, this is assuming the best of circumstances—if one were to get Hes angry or emotional, then the gloves are off.
Hes’s philosophy on killing is similar, yet less strict—if she has to debate whether or not to kill someone, it’s usually because she’s already chosen to fight them, which means they’ve already gone and pissed her off. This is why Hes has no problem shooting or beating up on stormtroopers or imperial officers; they serve an entity that’s already made itself her enemy, and thus she treats them as just another head of the Imperial hydra that she has to cut off. Now, that being said, Hes does prefer to be merciful when she can, especially when A) her opponent surrenders peacefully, B) she believes her opponent can be redeemed, or C) letting her opponent live would be a far greater punishment.
Unfortunately, Hes’s philosophies on murder are bred from experience. There’s one in particular that still haunts her: the first time she executed someone face to face. During the later years of the Clone Wars, Hes and her master at the time, Master Pong Krell, were stationed on Iktotch with Krell’s battalion. The soldiers were being taxed to their limits, and their frustration finally came to a head when one clone, ARC Trooper Deckard, tried to defect to the Separatist side. As punishment for his treachery, Krell ordered him to be executed, yet at the last minute he ordered Hes to do it. He’d been trying to break Hes’s emotional streak, and it was his thought that executing Deckard, a long-time friend of hers, would harden her a bit. Hes refused at first, but Krell threatened to disown her as his student if she didn’t comply, and fearing being alone once more, Hes finally agreed. It took her a full ten minutes to work up the courage to kill him, but finally, she did it. From that day on, Hes could never look a clone in the eyes again. More importantly, however, Hes’s moral code began to materialize—from then on, she was never going to kill anyone on any terms but her own.
So to sum it all up, Hes will fight and kill when she deems it necessary, but given the choice, she’d rather take the merciful, diplomatic path.
