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Your pretty but ACAB so yeah I probably won't interact with you
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Okay since its Munday today this is me call me D or Dee, I'm 30 years old and some things about me are I love hiking, Star Wars, of course, and I'm a former police officer
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Thank you so much it's appreciated
@multi-muse-transect
Honestly Trilla thought she was dead, and technically she had been only a short time away from death before she had been placed inside of an Imperial stasis pod, bacta healing her somewhat before the fortress flooded from Cal's attack. Once the rebuilding of the fortress occurred they didn't get to where her stasis pod was, and she was forgotten, just presumed dead like all the other Inquisitors., that was until power kicked on again sometime later, which eventually reached her pod and woke her up.
A gasp was all that she could make before she pushed the door to her pod open and stepped out to examine her surroundings. Deserted but still very much Imperial. Trilla looked over herself to see the charred edges perfectly matching the diameter of Vader's lightsaber. Next to her pod was her saber and an identical uniform to the one she wore, just dust covered and without the battle damage along with a note from the Grand Inquisitor. Upon reading the note and changing outfits she placed her helmet over her head and attached saber to her belt. Trilla had mixed feelings about where she stood, she had forgiven her master but still felt the betrayal and the pull of the Darkside, but she also wanted to go back into the Light, do good, but first she had to find out why everything seemed deserted.
Her boots echoed down the halls and the more she explored the more things seemed different more lived in now like someone other then the Empire was staying what was left. "What have I missed, the Empire wouldn't just leave the Fortress?" She inquired to herself before she heard a noise, like someone moving about, someone who obviously shouldn't be in an Imperial fortress. Making her way to the noise she eventually came upon them, and worse yet it looked like they were making a mockery of the Inquisitorious, they had different parts of Inquisitor armor on and worse yet had one of Trilla's spare helmets on her head.
"Well well well, looks like a womprat's found its way in here." She spoke her Coruscanti accent punctuating her sentence. "Tell me scavenger, what brings you here?" As she asked she was already drawing her lightsaber.
@secondsxster
“How about you put down the saber first.” She replied hearing her words. Rin gives a quiet laugh at what she said. Inquisitors don’t show any mercy. To her, the words are pure copium. She kept dodging while shooting at the inquisitor. “And mercy? Was this before or after Vader stabbed you? I know who you are Inquisitor.” She taunted before putting away her blasters…and pulls out a saber.
“And I know some tricks myself.” The saber ignited showing off its blade as blood orange. Something wasn’t right with her. The symbol of someone neither light or dark. A blade associated with mercenaries.
"Not likely, you'll shoot me dead in an instant." She commented as she dodged a blaster shot. Soon another shot caught the corner of her helmet, not enough to injure her but enough to have her throw it off., showing her face. "It was before Vader tried to strike me down, I still don't know how I survived, or if he'll come after me once he finds out I'm alive." She was still equally terrified of Vader as she had been, but then again to her it hadn't been but hours since her fateful interaction.
Trilla watched as she pulled out the saber. "Oh a lightsaber, now things are getting fun, but that blade, you're no Jedi are you? You feed the Darkside inside of your soul." She spoke, her eyes wide ing with shock.
@multi-muse-transect
Honestly Trilla thought she was dead, and technically she had been only a short time away from death before she had been placed inside of an Imperial stasis pod, bacta healing her somewhat before the fortress flooded from Cal's attack. Once the rebuilding of the fortress occurred they didn't get to where her stasis pod was, and she was forgotten, just presumed dead like all the other Inquisitors., that was until power kicked on again sometime later, which eventually reached her pod and woke her up.
A gasp was all that she could make before she pushed the door to her pod open and stepped out to examine her surroundings. Deserted but still very much Imperial. Trilla looked over herself to see the charred edges perfectly matching the diameter of Vader's lightsaber. Next to her pod was her saber and an identical uniform to the one she wore, just dust covered and without the battle damage along with a note from the Grand Inquisitor. Upon reading the note and changing outfits she placed her helmet over her head and attached saber to her belt. Trilla had mixed feelings about where she stood, she had forgiven her master but still felt the betrayal and the pull of the Darkside, but she also wanted to go back into the Light, do good, but first she had to find out why everything seemed deserted.
Her boots echoed down the halls and the more she explored the more things seemed different more lived in now like someone other then the Empire was staying what was left. "What have I missed, the Empire wouldn't just leave the Fortress?" She inquired to herself before she heard a noise, like someone moving about, someone who obviously shouldn't be in an Imperial fortress. Making her way to the noise she eventually came upon them, and worse yet it looked like they were making a mockery of the Inquisitorious, they had different parts of Inquisitor armor on and worse yet had one of Trilla's spare helmets on her head.
"Well well well, looks like a womprat's found its way in here." She spoke her Coruscanti accent punctuating her sentence. "Tell me scavenger, what brings you here?" As she asked she was already drawing her lightsaber.
@secondsxster
The Mando noticed it as she smirked causing her to dodge it by stepping away. She’s testing her. If this was the inquisitor who Cal had trouble with then perhaps it’s best to see what she has. And if she does take her down then she’ll know what she’s dealing with. Ren said it himself-death means nothing to her. Every moment is a learning experience.
“I’m just a girl living here after the Empire abandoned it.” She replied before taking aim. The twin blasters roar as she blasted at her. They were always a big distraction for someone like her. If she was taken down then she wouldn’t be surprised. Inquisitors were always pathetic to her. “It’s a nice place to live in by the way!” She said.
Trilla watched as the Mando stepped away from her attack as if she was expecting it to come, which honestly both impressed and annoyed. She countered again trying to land a strike before activating the second blade on her lightsaber.
"You're good, I have to give you that." She spoke, bringing her blade in for another strike channeling her anger into the fight. "You know we don't have to fight, I'll accept your defeat and might show mercy. I showed Cal mercy and he did the same."

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Honestly Trilla thought she was dead, and technically she had been only a short time away from death before she had been placed inside of an Imperial stasis pod, bacta healing her somewhat before the fortress flooded from Cal's attack. Once the rebuilding of the fortress occurred they didn't get to where her stasis pod was, and she was forgotten, just presumed dead like all the other Inquisitors., that was until power kicked on again sometime later, which eventually reached her pod and woke her up.
A gasp was all that she could make before she pushed the door to her pod open and stepped out to examine her surroundings. Deserted but still very much Imperial. Trilla looked over herself to see the charred edges perfectly matching the diameter of Vader's lightsaber. Next to her pod was her saber and an identical uniform to the one she wore, just dust covered and without the battle damage along with a note from the Grand Inquisitor. Upon reading the note and changing outfits she placed her helmet over her head and attached saber to her belt. Trilla had mixed feelings about where she stood, she had forgiven her master but still felt the betrayal and the pull of the Darkside, but she also wanted to go back into the Light, do good, but first she had to find out why everything seemed deserted.
Her boots echoed down the halls and the more she explored the more things seemed different more lived in now like someone other then the Empire was staying what was left. "What have I missed, the Empire wouldn't just leave the Fortress?" She inquired to herself before she heard a noise, like someone moving about, someone who obviously shouldn't be in an Imperial fortress. Making her way to the noise she eventually came upon them, and worse yet it looked like they were making a mockery of the Inquisitorious, they had different parts of Inquisitor armor on and worse yet had one of Trilla's spare helmets on her head.
"Well well well, looks like a womprat's found its way in here." She spoke her Coruscanti accent punctuating her sentence. "Tell me scavenger, what brings you here?" As she asked she was already drawing her lightsaber.
@secondsxster
“Kestis.” Rin’s voice sounded serious now. She owned the journal of Cal Kestis and reads on her spare time. Trilla’s description sounded like him. This must be her then, the Inquisitor. The woman shook her head pulling out her blaster pistols ready to take her on. The stories of the Inquisitors don’t really scare her as she sees them as jokes. But Trilla Suduri? She’s one of the few who at least tried and was skilled.
“Oh I’m far from valiant girl. I’m just a woman trying to survive the galaxy.” She responded to her taking aim. Rin stands still waiting for her to strike at her. A lesson she learned from Kylo Ren. It’s a shame she’s gonna have to kill her. She does find her cute.
"Oh you know him?" Trilla's voice held some sort of surprise, but she wouldn't let that distract her too much. If Rin could see Trilla's face hidden under her helmet she'd see that she was smirking upon seeing the blasters. Blasters were easy to counter and she figured this would be easy work.
"And I'm trying to survive as well and you're in the way of that." Her voice didn't sound too sure though. Trilla used her Force dash to close the distance, swinging her blade in an attempt to disarm the woman. She hadn't decided if she was going to disarm or kill her opponent yet but she'd figure it out before it came down to it.
@multi-muse-transect
Honestly Trilla thought she was dead, and technically she had been only a short time away from death before she had been placed inside of an Imperial stasis pod, bacta healing her somewhat before the fortress flooded from Cal's attack. Once the rebuilding of the fortress occurred they didn't get to where her stasis pod was, and she was forgotten, just presumed dead like all the other Inquisitors., that was until power kicked on again sometime later, which eventually reached her pod and woke her up.
A gasp was all that she could make before she pushed the door to her pod open and stepped out to examine her surroundings. Deserted but still very much Imperial. Trilla looked over herself to see the charred edges perfectly matching the diameter of Vader's lightsaber. Next to her pod was her saber and an identical uniform to the one she wore, just dust covered and without the battle damage along with a note from the Grand Inquisitor. Upon reading the note and changing outfits she placed her helmet over her head and attached saber to her belt. Trilla had mixed feelings about where she stood, she had forgiven her master but still felt the betrayal and the pull of the Darkside, but she also wanted to go back into the Light, do good, but first she had to find out why everything seemed deserted.
Her boots echoed down the halls and the more she explored the more things seemed different more lived in now like someone other then the Empire was staying what was left. "What have I missed, the Empire wouldn't just leave the Fortress?" She inquired to herself before she heard a noise, like someone moving about, someone who obviously shouldn't be in an Imperial fortress. Making her way to the noise she eventually came upon them, and worse yet it looked like they were making a mockery of the Inquisitorious, they had different parts of Inquisitor armor on and worse yet had one of Trilla's spare helmets on her head.
"Well well well, looks like a womprat's found its way in here." She spoke her Coruscanti accent punctuating her sentence. "Tell me scavenger, what brings you here?" As she asked she was already drawing her lightsaber.
@secondsxster
Rin Mags froze when she heard her voice causing her to turn around. She didn't know anyone was still alive here or anything organic. The woman looked familiar though, she's seen her picture on a database here before. Her survival surprised her but then again, Palpatine came back but was killed. She really did teach Rey well.
"I don't think you should call me a womprat." Rin replied circling around Trilla still wearing her helmet. Her Mandalorian helmet rests on a table nearby as Rin makes a quiet growl. Looks like she's gonna take her on the old fashioned way. "I'm noticing some tension, so how about we defuse it?" She raised her hand as if she was surrendering. "Maybe I buy you some dinner?"
Trilla still had no idea how long it had been that she'd been left here, but what she did know was that this was still an Imperial base, and this woman did not scream Imperial anything to her. She took note of the mandalorian helmet on the table and figured that this scavenger would probably be an easy opponent, Mandalorians weren't force sensitive, then again the Empire took care of most Force sensitives anyways.
"Well I don't think you should be in an Imperial base, or wearing my helmet for that matter." Trilla turned, watching the other as she was circled. This scrapper had no idea who she was picking a fight with, she was second in command of the Inquisitorious, she has almost won the Emperor's favor. At Rins comment it brought out a laugh from her. "You know you remind me of another scrapper, his dogged persistence was a boon to me, but I did find some joy he was a valiant opponent, let's see if you are just as valiant." She spoke, igniting one of the blades of her lightsaber.
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Honestly Trilla thought she was dead, and technically she had been only a short time away from death before she had been placed inside of an Imperial stasis pod, bacta healing her somewhat before the fortress flooded from Cal's attack. Once the rebuilding of the fortress occurred they didn't get to where her stasis pod was, and she was forgotten, just presumed dead like all the other Inquisitors., that was until power kicked on again sometime later, which eventually reached her pod and woke her up.
A gasp was all that she could make before she pushed the door to her pod open and stepped out to examine her surroundings. Deserted but still very much Imperial. Trilla looked over herself to see the charred edges perfectly matching the diameter of Vader's lightsaber. Next to her pod was her saber and an identical uniform to the one she wore, just dust covered and without the battle damage along with a note from the Grand Inquisitor. Upon reading the note and changing outfits she placed her helmet over her head and attached saber to her belt. Trilla had mixed feelings about where she stood, she had forgiven her master but still felt the betrayal and the pull of the Darkside, but she also wanted to go back into the Light, do good, but first she had to find out why everything seemed deserted.
Her boots echoed down the halls and the more she explored the more things seemed different more lived in now like someone other then the Empire was staying what was left. "What have I missed, the Empire wouldn't just leave the Fortress?" She inquired to herself before she heard a noise, like someone moving about, someone who obviously shouldn't be in an Imperial fortress. Making her way to the noise she eventually came upon them, and worse yet it looked like they were making a mockery of the Inquisitorious, they had different parts of Inquisitor armor on and worse yet had one of Trilla's spare helmets on her head.
"Well well well, looks like a womprat's found its way in here." She spoke her Coruscanti accent punctuating her sentence. "Tell me scavenger, what brings you here?" As she asked she was already drawing her lightsaber.
Not to alarm anyone but I'm back!
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Trilla sat at her small campfire at her campsite a nice hike away from the closest town. She had lost track of how long she had now been on the run from the Empire, she used to be the Empires best Inquisitor, only after narrowly surviving Lord Vader and made it out of Fortress Inquisitorious alive did she realize that even if she hadn't seen the error of her ways she was now on the run from them.
Lucky for her this backwater planet didn't have an Imperial presence, even if it did, the Imperials didn't post her face anywhere, she wasn't important enough for that. The planet also meant she wouldn't be disturbed unless she wanted to which made it even more of a surprise as she heard the footsteps approaching her campfire. She figured they weren't a threat, even if they were she could probably best them in a fight. "You're a long way from town." She spoke to her unexpected visitor.
cal chuckled softly "tch ether your a hallucination or I'm one who with the force" he then sat next to her .... bd bleeped happy to see her having missed her
@secondsxster
"Cal Kestis, our paths have crossed once again." She spoke, looking towards him. "I'm no hallucination, it's me in the flesh. I will say you've made quite the name for yourself since we had our little showdown on Nur." As she spoke she offered him a seat at her fire.
the jedi chuckled softly and joined her "i ummm stole a couple of your moves" the ginger jedi revealed softly "the mantis has a spare room ..." he then broke down into tears.... ..."cere is dead!...s-so is cordova...i..i i failed.....again!...I'm useless!" ... bd nuzzles trilla seeking comfort too
@secondsxster
"Oh how flattering, I do admit my moves aren't necessarily the best so I don't think you should use most, their effectiveness comes from me being able to predict ones moves and the anger I channel." She commented, stoking the fire a bit before turning to Cal as he broke down. "Cordova was alive this whole time?" She spoke surprised at the revelation, the Empire had marked him as dead for quite some time. But hearing that and Cere's death brought forth her anger once more. "You are not useless, you defeated me, you defeated the Ninth Sister. No this isn't on you." She comforted, though her anger was still rising. "Who did it, who killed my master?" She asked not realizing her hands had formed into tight fists.
I really want to do a Force Ghost Trilla RP
@calimarykestis
Trilla looked over at the other Jedi, he wasn't much younger than her, maybe a few years younger at most but yet here they were on a mission together. The war against the Separatists was still waging, even after Chancellor Palpatine had been arrested by the Jedi Council and Senate Guards, it seemed the Sith Lords reach extended even after his arrest.
Though now it seemed that the newly made Jedi Knight had been separated from the other two Jedi Masters. "It seems like it's just you and me for now Cal." She spoke, looking at him, giving him a reassuring smile.
"trilly.... are you...surre this is a good idea?" he asked shyly looking at his older sister figure... he pointed out clearly anxious....
"It'll be fine, just follow my lead and we'll meet up with Master Junda and Master Tapal once we manage to get around this mountain." Trilla wasn't too worried although droids weren't living she still could somewhat predict the moves and behaviors of them. "We have to get moving, I don't want to be here when they send the B2s or Destroyers." She spoke, grabbing her pack from the ground.
@calimarykestis
Trilla looked over at the other Jedi, he wasn't much younger than her, maybe a few years younger at most but yet here they were on a mission together. The war against the Separatists was still waging, even after Chancellor Palpatine had been arrested by the Jedi Council and Senate Guards, it seemed the Sith Lords reach extended even after his arrest.
Though now it seemed that the newly made Jedi Knight had been separated from the other two Jedi Masters. "It seems like it's just you and me for now Cal." She spoke, looking at him, giving him a reassuring smile.
I really want to do a thread where Order 66 never happened and the Jedi order never fell and Trilla becomes a Jedi Knight.

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Trilla sat at her small campfire at her campsite a nice hike away from the closest town. She had lost track of how long she had now been on the run from the Empire, she used to be the Empires best Inquisitor, only after narrowly surviving Lord Vader and made it out of Fortress Inquisitorious alive did she realize that even if she hadn't seen the error of her ways she was now on the run from them.
Lucky for her this backwater planet didn't have an Imperial presence, even if it did, the Imperials didn't post her face anywhere, she wasn't important enough for that. The planet also meant she wouldn't be disturbed unless she wanted to which made it even more of a surprise as she heard the footsteps approaching her campfire. She figured they weren't a threat, even if they were she could probably best them in a fight. "You're a long way from town." She spoke to her unexpected visitor.
cal chuckled softly "tch ether your a hallucination or I'm one who with the force" he then sat next to her .... bd bleeped happy to see her having missed her
@secondsxster
"Cal Kestis, our paths have crossed once again." She spoke, looking towards him. "I'm no hallucination, it's me in the flesh. I will say you've made quite the name for yourself since we had our little showdown on Nur." As she spoke she offered him a seat at her fire.
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Trilla sat at her small campfire at her campsite a nice hike away from the closest town. She had lost track of how long she had now been on the run from the Empire, she used to be the Empires best Inquisitor, only after narrowly surviving Lord Vader and made it out of Fortress Inquisitorious alive did she realize that even if she hadn't seen the error of her ways she was now on the run from them.
Lucky for her this backwater planet didn't have an Imperial presence, even if it did, the Imperials didn't post her face anywhere, she wasn't important enough for that. The planet also meant she wouldn't be disturbed unless she wanted to which made it even more of a surprise as she heard the footsteps approaching her campfire. She figured they weren't a threat, even if they were she could probably best them in a fight. "You're a long way from town." She spoke to her unexpected visitor.