#zezaar

[lonewolfel]

hiiiiii so i realized that i only really know about your IA Theron Shan AU - if you’re willing to share, i’d love to hear more about your SWTOR ocs!

Sorry for taking such a long time to reply. I was waiting till I could get pictures off of SWTOR then I have been pretty close to bed bound for a week. I sadly didn't get pictures from SWTOR but I did find some pictures on my phone gallery and Tumblr.

I have so many ocs but these are the main/first ones.

Zezaar and Peyar

So they are identical Miraluka twins. Them and their older brother Aozun were in the Jedi Temple on Correscant when the sacking happened.

Zezaar is the Jedi Consular. She acts as a diplomat and aid. She romances Lana. (She is the only one of my pc that is high enough to play the new expansions with.)

Peyar doesn't have a class. As a teenager she left the Jedi Order. She is a pacifist who decided to travel to places in need to use her force healing on anyone of need regardless of their citizenship. She romances Arcann.

Aozun

Aozun also left the Jedi as a teenager. He joined up with Jentinn and became her first mate. He romances Risha.

Meva Ebon

Not going to lie she is my favorite to write. (She has a large scar on the right side of her face but for this picture I forgot to add it.)

Meva is Darth Imperius or my Sith Inquistor. She is light side leaning but don't think she isn't willing to do what needs to be done to keep her freedom. She was born a slave after the Empire captured her father a former soldier for the Republic. She hides her identity as an alien from the galaxy. She romances Theron and they have a daughter together named Kica.

Jentinn

Fun little fact she was my very first SWTOR oc that I made when I first started playing about 10 years ago.

Jentinn is a descendant of Carth Onasi though she doesn't ever mention it. Jentinn wasn't her birth name but one she took on once becoming a smuggler. Aozun ran into her and helped her out leading to them working together. Despite her tough exterior she is a pretty caring person with loyalty to the Republic even if she doesn't show it.

She is actually one of my few ocs that existed in my SWTOR legacies regardless of what I am doing. She either is just a regular smuggler or an information broker.

Like I said these are just my main ones. I have others for other legacies and fanfic ideas.

[lonewolfel]

Zezaar(Jedi Councilor): If you got arrested what would be the charges?

Aozun: Theft.

Lana: Disturbing the peace.

Anala(Commander): Aggravated assault.

Theron: Arson.

Jentinn(Smuggler): All of the above. In that order, probably.

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*Everyone is standing around the broken caff maker*

Jentinn(Smuggler): So. Who broke it? I'm not mad, I just wanna know.

Everyone:

Zezaar(Jedi Councilor): ...I did. I broke it.

Jentinn(Smuggler): No. No you didn't. Theron?

Theron: Don't look at me. Look at Arcann.

Arcann: What?! I didn't break it.

Theron: Huh, that's weird. How'd you even know it was broken?

Arcann: Because it's sitting right in front of us and it's broken.

Theron: Suspicious.

Arcann: No, it's not!

Koth: If it matters, probably not, but Senya was the last one to use it.

Senya: Liar! I don't even drink that crap!

Koth: Oh really? Then what were you doing by the caff cart earlier?

Senya: I use the wooden stirrers to push back my cuticles. Everyone knows that, Koth!

Zezaar(Jedi Councilor): Okay let's not fight. I broke it. Let me pay for it, Jentinn.

Jentinn(Smuggler): No! Who broke it!?

Everyone:

Koth: Jentinn... Lana's been awfully quiet.

Lana: rEALLY?!

*Everyone starts arguing*

Jentinn(Smuggler), being interviewed: I broke it. I burned my hand so I punched it.

Jentinn(Smuggler): I predict 10 minutes from now they'll be at each other's throats with warpaint on their faces and a rancor head on a stick.

Jentinn(Smuggler):

Jentinn(Smuggler): Good. It was getting a little chummy around here

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Zezaar(Jedi Councilor): If you bite it and you die, it’s poisonous. If it bites you and you die, it’s venomous.

Anala(Commander): What if it bites me and it dies!?

Lana: Then you’re poisonous. Force, Commander, learn to listen.

Theron: What if it bites itself and I die?

Darth Imperious: That’s voodoo.

Jentinn(Smuggler): What if it bites me and someone else dies?

Zezaar(Jedi Councilor): That’s correlation, not causation.

Theron: What if we bite each other, and neither of us die?

Jentinn(Smuggler): That’s kinky.

Lana: Oh my stars.

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Senya: What do rainbows mean to you?

Theron: Gay rights.

Jentinn(Smuggler): There's money.

Lana: The sign of God's promise to never destroy the whole Earth with a flood.

Zezaar(Jedi Councilor): It is an optical phenomenon that separates sunlight into its continuous spectrum when the sun shines on raindrops.

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Lana: We’re kind of missing something guys.

Jentinn(Smuggler): Cohesion?

Theron: Teamwork?

Darth Imperious: A general sense of what we’re doing?

Zezaar(Jedi Councilor): And Commander Kalja is not here.

Jentinn(Smuggler): Oh, and that, yeah.

[lonewolfel]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

What Grogu saw while meditating on the rock.

[lonewolfel]

Fictober 2020, Day 8

Prompt: 12 - “watch me”

Fandom: SWTOR(Star Wars the Old Republic) 

Rating: G (torture and mentions of death)

Arcann watched as the Knights entered the throne room. Between them was their prisoner. The prisoner was a Jedi Master named Zezaar with the title of “Barsen’thor”. Zezaar was a beautiful woman. She had brown hair that was pulled back in a bun and tan skin. Her eyes were covered by tan cloth.  She was wearing torn and dirty blue and tan robes. Around her wrists were stun cuffs. Despite all this she still continued to walk with grace and purpose. Apparently this young woman had the respect of numerous Republic and Imperial forces. Once they reached the base of the stairs to the throne, the knights pushed her onto her knees. 

“Zezaar.” Arcann said

“Emperor Arcann.” Zezaar said her voice was calm. If she was scared or concerned it didn’t show. Her collectiveness was causing Arcann’s anger to rise. 

“My informants tell me you are a great Jedi Master and yet it was so easy to capture you.” Arcann said, mocking the woman. The woman’s face did not change at all.

“I am a Jedi Master in healing and diplomacy not battle.” Zezaar said calmly

“You’re Republic is foolish to continue this fight against Zakuul.” Arcann said

“It is not foolish to fight for your beliefs. To fight against corruption and your supresors.” Zezaar said

“Then you condemn your people to death.” Arcann said

“I do not condone anything. They choose to fight. They aren’t forced.” Zezaar said

“Your Republic’s days are numbered.” Arcann said

“You may beat the Republic into submission, but you will not destroy the will of the people. They will continue to fight against you long after a treaty is signed.” Zezaar said 

“”Watch me. Your people will be worshipping me.” Arcann said glaring at the Jedi. 

“Only as a slave worships a master. Honey words shall hide a silver blade.” Zezaar said and Arcann’s rage spiked. He threw Force Lightning at the Jedi. She was hit and she seemed unfazed by it. “You cannot silence the people nor the Force. Continue on this path and it will bring your ruin.” He released the energy and Zezaar fell forward onto her bound hands. Arcann took some satisfaction in that. 

“You underestimate me, Jedi. Your people can fight, but they will only be met with failure.” Arcann said

“Then they shall learn more than you ever will.” Zezaar said and he sent more Force Lightning her direction. She completely collapsed.

“They will gravel at my feet. Your Senators and government can’t change it. Aren’t they appointed by your Republic’s precious people?” Arcann said and Zezaar pulled herself up onto her knees and hands. 

“You have no idea how a democracy works, do you.” Zezaar said and Arcann sent more lightning at her. She crashed down again. Her body seized as the energy went through her.

“I know all things.” Arcann snarled

“And yet you lash out like a child across the galaxy because that was what you were taught.” Zezaar said and her voice didn’t show the torture that she was enduring. 

“You know nothing, I am more powerful than you can even imagine.” Arcann snarled.

“That throne shall be your ruin.” Zezaar said and Arcann stopped the flow of the Force lightning. Zezaar smoked slightly, but still moved onto her knees. 

“I think you should worry more about what is going to happen to you.” Arcann said

“Am I to be your trophy or example of your power?” Zezaar asked

“Neither, you are going to give me information.” Arcann said

“You will never get anything from me.” Zezaar said and Vaylin entered the room.

“We shall see.” Arcann said and he motioned towards the guards. They grabbed her and hauled her up. They began to remove her from the room.

“You two will never heal upon the throne.” Zezaar said and with that she was gone.

“I’ll enjoy gutting her.” Vaylin said and Arcann frowned behind his mask. 

“Not yet sister.” Arcann said and she frowned.

“Why keep her alive?” Vaylin asked

“She could have important information on the Republic and this rumor of an Alliance against Zakuul.” Arcann said

“We can crush them without her.” Vaylin said 

“Of course we can.” Arcann said and Vaylin huffed. “We’ll keep  her alive for now and then we will kill her.”

“Fine, but I want to be the one to gut her.” Vaylin said

“Very well.” Arcann said