Post by Nh'ova/Morduus on Oct 24, 2019 19:27:06 GMT
Name: Morduus.
Other Aliases: Darkness of Nova KasMelan, Darth Morduus, Lord of Death.
Race: Human.
Age: 343 years old. (Clone aged 5)
Place of Birth: Yavin IV.
Class: Sith Juggernaut.
Crew Skills: -
Weapons: Lime-Green Curved Lightsaber. (Built when Nova fell to the Dark Side.) Utility Belt; Plasma Grenades x5. Cortosis Laced Razor Blades x10, Field Rations, Comlink.
Other Items: Ancient Sith Gauntlets, Vintage dented and battle scarred Mask and Chest piece. (Nova's old Jedi Armor.)
Bio: A burst of light and surge of Darkness twisting around, tugging at the energy. A feeling of being pulled up from out the water. A thought or two. Pain. Fear. Anger. Rage. A million thoughts, memories, feelings at once. A room comes into a view, along with a large crystal in the center surrounded by ritualistic torches and a man cloaked in black at the front. A scream, unnatural, not human or of anything known in this world. A sinister laugh echoes from another plane, another realm.
Hydra. Planets and stars melt together. Fragments of screams and words echo around. Blocked. Cannot break through. Pause. Think.
It was then that the Spirit of Nova's Darkness, became whole and a sentient being. It knowing all of Nova's memories took the name Morduus as his own. The spirit thought it was fitting considering he was the pure evil of Nova. It knew it was locked out of the Stronghold on Hydra, but it needed to go somewhere, but where?
Stuck in the netherworld of the Force for centuries. Stuck in limbo, watching, waiting for his time. For his birth into the Galaxy. Morduus spent that time conversing with other spirits in limbo like him and pondering the mysteries of the Dark Side further. Morduus could follow the flow of the Force in either direction as he was never truly born into the mortal realm. The Force was his world, his home, his realm. But he longed for what he had experienced through Nova. The Mortal Realm. Conflicted and torn, Morduus began to lose some semblance of sanity over the centuries being stuck in the form he found himself in.
And then it happened. The stronghold Spirit barriers were starting to wear out! The energies in which bound the barrier were weakening and Morduus took this opportunity and entered the centuries old Stronghold to find everything was still running as Nova had left it. The generators we're running at minimal power to keep everything going, powered by the natural ocean the planet had. The clones that Nova had worked so hard on were still on ice! With pure glee, Morduus transferred himself into one of the clones and started the defrost process.
Taking the first steps in centuries, Morduus feels the cold metal floor on the bottom of his naked feet and grins. "Perhaps the Jedi were right in that regard, Patience." Morduus thought to himself.
Now with this new found freedom, what would he do with it? He felt conflicted when it came to Nova. He had given him life, however he had suffered for centuries because of it. Perhaps he would show Nova the same torment when the time would come..
Morduus surveyed the state of the Galaxy and found the Sith Empire at war with the Jedi and their Republic. Not to make the same mistakes as his predecessors, Morduus decided to take his time and to build up his own Empire before making a decision on what to do with the Galaxy.
It was during his time as a spirit, Morduus spoke to several ancient Rakatan Priests and War Lords. They spoke of a Cosmic Forge, the original Star Forge; as if the later was a toy compared to the former. That this Forge created everything with the twin powers of the Force, not with the power of a star like the one the Galaxy was familiar with. This Cosmic Forge was the culmination of all their technologies. Equipped with a massive Hyperdrive and a planet destroying laser if the occasion rose for it. They told Morduus the Forge was shut down due the costs of operating it. The Forge ran on Force Energies and required it to be near a planet to function. It would draw and drain the energies of everything on the planet to run it's forges and the Hyperdrive. Several planets could be theoretically drained in order to make multiple jumps, but that would greatly upset the balance of the Force. And for the planet killer laser, it would require a star for it's operation. Transferring the sun, literally into a Solar beam strong enough to penetrate any planet at will. Smaller stars would die from one shot, whereas bigger ones may still live after the abuse.
Morduus located the Forge well outside of the Galaxy, drifting alone in the cold space. He boarded the Forge without any difficulty and with the knowledge of the Ancients, he was able to activate the Forge and do diagnostics on it. Updating the hyper lane charts within it's memory, he was able to plot a final jump with the minimal reserves this Forge had in it to Hydra and it's solar system. In a blink of an eye it disappeared and made it's journey to Hydra in the far fringes of the Unknown Regions.
Four decades had passed since Morduus was birthed into the mortal realm. Clone bodies had come and gone, along with insignificant planets and stars in the Unknown Region fringes to fuel the Cosmic Forge. The war between the Empire and Republic grew bigger and bigger till they fell into each other and the Eternal Empire rose out from the ashes and began their crusade.
A year or so after the crusade and the Outlander had defeated the Eternal Empire, Morduus sits at the very top of the Spire he constructed on Hydra. Completing his morning routine which ended with meditation on the top of the Spire, Morduus' eyes snap open as a tremor within the Force is felt. As if a drop of light was dropped in the pool of darkness, and the light rippled outwards. Only he knew what the light meant. It was then he felt fear for the first time in his existence. If it was even possible that Nova, his creator was alive, would mean an eventual clash of titans. It was time to move to phase three, Invasion of known Space. He knew Nova would try to play hero and attempt to end him and everything he was trying to create; The Annihilation and enslavement of all those who could not touch the Force. A utopia for ones blessed with the gift of Force Manipulation.
The Invasion started off with a bang, Morduus dropped out of Hyperspace in Dromund Kaas Territory with a fleet prepared for blockade and siege. The military might of the Empire did it's best to hold Morduus' forces off, but to no avail where overrun when Morduus personally made his way to the front lines after the bridge of his flagship; The Eradicator was destroyed by a kamikaze tactic. Once he had taken over Kaas City and proclaimed himself the next Sith Emperor, the rest of the Empire bent a knee and where absorbed into his droid army.
Morduus traveled to his stronghold on Hydra and brought his "children" with him to Kaas; Twins of the Sith Species. Svyarius and Zymythr. Born with white eyes and usually strong within the Force, Morduus rained hell down upon Ziost where they were being kept. Each of them in their infant stages, barely 6 months old were kidnapped and brought to Hydra where Morduus personally raised them and instructed them in the ways of the Force. Now they were his personal guard and assassins. Their new mission was to safeguard the capital of Morduus' Empire and assist their father in anyway that they could.
Other Aliases: Darkness of Nova KasMelan, Darth Morduus, Lord of Death.
Race: Human.
Age: 343 years old. (Clone aged 5)
Place of Birth: Yavin IV.
Class: Sith Juggernaut.
Crew Skills: -
Weapons: Lime-Green Curved Lightsaber. (Built when Nova fell to the Dark Side.) Utility Belt; Plasma Grenades x5. Cortosis Laced Razor Blades x10, Field Rations, Comlink.
Other Items: Ancient Sith Gauntlets, Vintage dented and battle scarred Mask and Chest piece. (Nova's old Jedi Armor.)
Bio: A burst of light and surge of Darkness twisting around, tugging at the energy. A feeling of being pulled up from out the water. A thought or two. Pain. Fear. Anger. Rage. A million thoughts, memories, feelings at once. A room comes into a view, along with a large crystal in the center surrounded by ritualistic torches and a man cloaked in black at the front. A scream, unnatural, not human or of anything known in this world. A sinister laugh echoes from another plane, another realm.
Hydra. Planets and stars melt together. Fragments of screams and words echo around. Blocked. Cannot break through. Pause. Think.
It was then that the Spirit of Nova's Darkness, became whole and a sentient being. It knowing all of Nova's memories took the name Morduus as his own. The spirit thought it was fitting considering he was the pure evil of Nova. It knew it was locked out of the Stronghold on Hydra, but it needed to go somewhere, but where?
Stuck in the netherworld of the Force for centuries. Stuck in limbo, watching, waiting for his time. For his birth into the Galaxy. Morduus spent that time conversing with other spirits in limbo like him and pondering the mysteries of the Dark Side further. Morduus could follow the flow of the Force in either direction as he was never truly born into the mortal realm. The Force was his world, his home, his realm. But he longed for what he had experienced through Nova. The Mortal Realm. Conflicted and torn, Morduus began to lose some semblance of sanity over the centuries being stuck in the form he found himself in.
And then it happened. The stronghold Spirit barriers were starting to wear out! The energies in which bound the barrier were weakening and Morduus took this opportunity and entered the centuries old Stronghold to find everything was still running as Nova had left it. The generators we're running at minimal power to keep everything going, powered by the natural ocean the planet had. The clones that Nova had worked so hard on were still on ice! With pure glee, Morduus transferred himself into one of the clones and started the defrost process.
Taking the first steps in centuries, Morduus feels the cold metal floor on the bottom of his naked feet and grins. "Perhaps the Jedi were right in that regard, Patience." Morduus thought to himself.
Now with this new found freedom, what would he do with it? He felt conflicted when it came to Nova. He had given him life, however he had suffered for centuries because of it. Perhaps he would show Nova the same torment when the time would come..
Morduus surveyed the state of the Galaxy and found the Sith Empire at war with the Jedi and their Republic. Not to make the same mistakes as his predecessors, Morduus decided to take his time and to build up his own Empire before making a decision on what to do with the Galaxy.
It was during his time as a spirit, Morduus spoke to several ancient Rakatan Priests and War Lords. They spoke of a Cosmic Forge, the original Star Forge; as if the later was a toy compared to the former. That this Forge created everything with the twin powers of the Force, not with the power of a star like the one the Galaxy was familiar with. This Cosmic Forge was the culmination of all their technologies. Equipped with a massive Hyperdrive and a planet destroying laser if the occasion rose for it. They told Morduus the Forge was shut down due the costs of operating it. The Forge ran on Force Energies and required it to be near a planet to function. It would draw and drain the energies of everything on the planet to run it's forges and the Hyperdrive. Several planets could be theoretically drained in order to make multiple jumps, but that would greatly upset the balance of the Force. And for the planet killer laser, it would require a star for it's operation. Transferring the sun, literally into a Solar beam strong enough to penetrate any planet at will. Smaller stars would die from one shot, whereas bigger ones may still live after the abuse.
Morduus located the Forge well outside of the Galaxy, drifting alone in the cold space. He boarded the Forge without any difficulty and with the knowledge of the Ancients, he was able to activate the Forge and do diagnostics on it. Updating the hyper lane charts within it's memory, he was able to plot a final jump with the minimal reserves this Forge had in it to Hydra and it's solar system. In a blink of an eye it disappeared and made it's journey to Hydra in the far fringes of the Unknown Regions.
Four decades had passed since Morduus was birthed into the mortal realm. Clone bodies had come and gone, along with insignificant planets and stars in the Unknown Region fringes to fuel the Cosmic Forge. The war between the Empire and Republic grew bigger and bigger till they fell into each other and the Eternal Empire rose out from the ashes and began their crusade.
A year or so after the crusade and the Outlander had defeated the Eternal Empire, Morduus sits at the very top of the Spire he constructed on Hydra. Completing his morning routine which ended with meditation on the top of the Spire, Morduus' eyes snap open as a tremor within the Force is felt. As if a drop of light was dropped in the pool of darkness, and the light rippled outwards. Only he knew what the light meant. It was then he felt fear for the first time in his existence. If it was even possible that Nova, his creator was alive, would mean an eventual clash of titans. It was time to move to phase three, Invasion of known Space. He knew Nova would try to play hero and attempt to end him and everything he was trying to create; The Annihilation and enslavement of all those who could not touch the Force. A utopia for ones blessed with the gift of Force Manipulation.
The Invasion started off with a bang, Morduus dropped out of Hyperspace in Dromund Kaas Territory with a fleet prepared for blockade and siege. The military might of the Empire did it's best to hold Morduus' forces off, but to no avail where overrun when Morduus personally made his way to the front lines after the bridge of his flagship; The Eradicator was destroyed by a kamikaze tactic. Once he had taken over Kaas City and proclaimed himself the next Sith Emperor, the rest of the Empire bent a knee and where absorbed into his droid army.
Morduus traveled to his stronghold on Hydra and brought his "children" with him to Kaas; Twins of the Sith Species. Svyarius and Zymythr. Born with white eyes and usually strong within the Force, Morduus rained hell down upon Ziost where they were being kept. Each of them in their infant stages, barely 6 months old were kidnapped and brought to Hydra where Morduus personally raised them and instructed them in the ways of the Force. Now they were his personal guard and assassins. Their new mission was to safeguard the capital of Morduus' Empire and assist their father in anyway that they could.