#Sith apprentice

[ndekvart]

The devil’s apprentice ❤️‍🔥

I’m so excited to finally share first sith apprentice!Ahsoka piece from my AU. I worked sooo hard on her design and I’m really happy with how she turned out!!! I tried to match her outfit’s color palette with Obi-Wan’s cuz they are supposed to be the most stylish sith duo in the galaxy 😎

You can also take a look at my sith!Obi-Wan design post

[aberrantcreature]

Sithling ✨

This is a redo of a drawing I did literally hours ago cause I hated it but I LIKE THIS ONE NOW

[dathomirdumpsterfire]

a gift for the awesome @nicolabarth :]

(in the spirit of asajj i have used that one program on the image that makes it a little, shall we say, poisonous. 😉 what damage a lovely purple flower can do.)

[frauleiiin]

Survival

[nevermindigotthis]

Aeste, apprentice of Darth Vader and former Jedi Padawan Cal Kestis. Link to the fic that inspired this

[sidonius5]

𝓐𝓷𝓪𝓴𝓲𝓷 𝓢𝓴𝔂𝔀𝓪𝓵𝓴𝓮𝓻 𝓌𝒾𝓁𝓁 𝒻𝑜𝓇𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓇 𝒽𝒶𝓋𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓂𝑜𝓈𝓉 𝓉𝓇𝒶𝑔𝒾𝒸 𝓈𝓉𝑜𝓇𝓎 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝑔𝒶𝓁𝒶𝓍𝓎...

[wenalena]

I don't have drawing them together since a long time ago ! I will post very soon my fanfiction about them (absolutely no romance) I have finished the translation of my two first chapter and I very excited (and stressed) to share this with someone else than my partner <:')

I offer you the resume :

Thirty-three years ago the Empire was gone and the New Republic continued to solidify its relationship across the galaxy.

June leads a more than peaceful life on Naboo where her mother's business thrives. She lacks nothing and her future seems all mapped out as well as those of her friends. Well, all of this was before one of his friends decided to rob a cartel and put a target on their backs. Although she had always dreamed of adventure, June would have done well without this kind of trouble. Forced to run away, their ship crashes on Tatooine where they find a strange jewel. In contact with him, the young lady will realize that she is perhaps not so normal and that her universe could end up upside down forever.

[papas-majadas]

Has anyone noticed the uncanny resemblance between the new Sith apprentice in ‘Ahsoka’ — and adult film star Gabbie Carter?

Asking fer a friend.

[nekorinnie]

Some time before Evorurt went through the Jedi Knight storyline..

As Jedi Shadow code named Vole, he went on a short-term undercover mission to Korriban...

It was meant to be an in and out, short term get some info of how things work, etc

Except that

Sith Acolyte Jin soon finds himself apprenticed to Darth Baras.,

What was meant to be a short-term mission... very quickly and suddenly... became long term

[jonberry555]

Who is The Acolyte? | Star Wars Theory

"A Hundred years before the rise of the Empire, the Jedi Order and Galactic Republic have prospered for centuries without war. During this time, an investigation into a shocking crime spree pits a respected Jedi Master against a dangerous warrior from his past." "A former Padawan reunites with her Jedi Master to investigate a series of crimes but" "as more clues emerge, they travel down a dark path where sinister forces reveal all is not what it seems…" Join me I theorize on who the Acolyte is?

[knightscanfeeltoo]

Poor Jango??

[shikkatl]

Claveeda

Claveeda is Laveena's sister! she's a sith in training, overseeing the kyber crystal mines her family used to work in before the empire took over the planet. unlike her sister, she gave in to the dark side fully, and became a pawn for the sith lords above. her chest and weapon are both made out of beskar, and she turned her lightsaber into a spear this way. her personality is very collected but she harbors tremendous rage towards her sister- and towards the empire itself as well-.

[dathomirdumpsterfire]

odd tho, that right at the finish line to the revenge of the sith (a thousand years in the making) sheev would send maul to fight some jedi on naboo, right? when by all means he got the result he wanted from the jedi 'winning' that conflict. big risk of discovery innit?

unless that wasn't about the planet at all. unless sheev wanted maul to fight qui-gon, specifically. ya know, sith historically love pitting apprentices against each other...

...and qui-gon was all about the prophecy of the chosen one, right?

and like, there's only a few canon sith, versus a metric ton of jedi. fifty thousand or something?

cool.

... what did everyone think 'balance' meant?

yeah so, what IF qui-gon knew what kind of monster anakin was going to become.

what IF qui-gon was another sith apprentice.

what if that duel was 'who gets to train anakin' and either way the jedi lose?

lil ani, destined to bring balance to the force? well. he did. in a manner of speaking.

anyhoo. sith qui-gon au, amirite?

[comicchannel]

Star Wars The Black Series Darth Maul (Sith Apprentice) Hasbro F2814

Link para compra BR: *Possível importar pelo Link abaixo

Buy here: https://amzn.to/48maKQo

[stersartblog]

training. Both for cults. Jedi padawan Eve Tiylla, a Jedi commander in the clone wars, later a general. Order 66 survivor, the order was carried out shortly after she became a general.

Kanre Voldos, Sith Apprentice. Commanded huge legions of droids alongside her master. Later became an Inquisitor.

[darth-prequelist]

Hello There! How to Become a Galactic Emperor Fanfiction

I am writing/continuing a Darth Sidious centered story on ao3! I am not very used to using tumblr so I ask that you please be patient with me.

This fan-content narrative emcomposes Star Wars campiness, Sith intrigue, and Palpatine's dramatic self (as a teenager, hah).

Before Palpatine's rise to becoming one of the greatest Sith Lords of all time, he was a petulant teenager. Palpatine is many things in his young life, a Youth Senator, a friend, a family member of the Palpatine family, and most importantly a Sith Apprentice to Darth Plagueis. The story kicks off when Palpatine begins his life of dishonesty as a Youth Senator. Soon after his fate intertwines with the infamous Darth Plagueis. Little does he know how many lives he will plunder on his path to the Dark Side.

Rating: T

Word count (thusfar): ~35,000

An (unpublished) excerpt from Chapter 23 is underneath:

Crimson splashed the walls in an eerie glow. Two shadows danced on the walls in the hazy approaching dusk. Swords built of deadly lasers, sizzled, and burned with menace. One shadow wielded two dagger-like lightsabers moving much more gracefully than the second. The second was sluggish and slashed its lightsaber in sloppy arcs.

The Sith Lord warned. “Ant serjek!” Darth Plagueis swept his foot under Palpatine who failed to dodge. He held the two dagger-like lightsabers at his apprentice’s neck.

Palpatine had learned and failed to execute a dodge whenever the Sith Lord spoke those two dreaded words. Darth Plagueis sighed deeply, extending a hand to his apprentice. Palpatine took his hand and stood up with the aid of his master.

The new apprentice’s lungs were gasping for air. His head was pounding with a headache, and his limbs were sagging.

“Again,” Palpatine breathed and wiped a bead of sweat from his face. As versed, he held a stance, igniting his lightsaber but his arms drooped, and the lightsaber seared the floor.

“No, rest, my young apprentice.” Darth Plagueis insisted.

He thumbed the off switch for both of his lightsabers and clipped them to his belt. Plagueis rooted through his knapsack that was on a ledge near a shattered window.

“Here,” Plagueis tossed his apprentice a flask of water. Palpatine caught it but fumbled with it slightly. “And take off that cloak, it looks ridiculous. Its only slowing you down,” added Plagueis.

Palpatine restrained a glare and dramatically shrugged the cloak off his shoulders to the ground before taking a swig of water. The Sith apprentice took a seat on a metal bench against the north wall. Darth Plagueis took a few moments staring out the window overlooking the Works before sweeping back to his apprentice.

Darth Plagueis stood before Palpatine and put a hand to his head. “I believe I know what the problem is.”

“Problem?” Palpatine glanced up, a bit of worry etched into his features. He tossed the flask from his left hand and to his right hand in a continuous motion.

“I’ll explain,” Plagueis motioned for Palpatine to hand him his lightsaber. Palpatine hesitated but eventually handed it over.

The crimson light bathed the two Sith in its spectral glow. Plagueis ignited it making a few graceful swoops with the sizzling blade parallel to Palpatine. The Sith Master took a few moments to respond. “Rise,” Palpatine obeyed Plagueis’ command.

Plagueis disengaged the lightsaber and handed it back to his apprentice. Palpatine followed Plagueis’ prior lesson on form. He stood with his body at a 45-degree angle facing Plagueis. Palpatine made sure he held the top of the hilt with his right hand and the bottom with his left.

“Good…very good,” Plagueis remarked on his apprentice’s form. He ignited his lightsaber. “Now attack me.”

Palpatine stood stiffly in his position and jabbed at Plagueis. Plagueis effortlessly parried the slash and moved with the momentum towards Palpatine. The Sith Lord spun around using his other lightsaber and holding it a few inches from Palpatine’s chest.

Palpatine looked from Plagueis to the blazing lightsaber. “Do you see your error?” the Sith Lord asked.

Palpatine furrowed his brows, “I…I don’t know.”

Plagueis withdrew his two lightsabers and Palpatine withdrew his as well. “Sidious, you must never jab at someone wildly. It leaves you open for attack. Your arm is too far from your body, and you are unable to block the attack. Not to mention you are standing still. One must never stand still in a battle.” 

Plagueis took a deep breath, “You must move and flow with it. Keep the blade close to you and you must…despite how nerve wreaking it may be, be close to your opponent. You must always be in motion. If you stand still, you’re a dead man.”

Flow. Motion. Close. Palpatine repeated Plagueis’ words in his head. “Are you ready to try again?”

“Yes,” Palpatine ignited his lightsaber.

“Ant serjek!” Plagueis cried.

Palpatine kept the blade close this time. Their blades crossed once before Palpatine stepped away. He raised his lightsaber to strike once more but Plagueis stopped him. “And you’re dead,” The blade was angled to plunge through Palpatine’s heart. Plagueis gave him a somewhat compliment. “You survived five seconds longer than last time.”

Plagueis drew away and went on, “You must always be aware of your surroundings. Always think at least one step ahead. And most of all, dispatch with it quickly.”

Plagueis and Palpatine dueled more. Two sabers scorching against one. Palpatine’s face creased with agitation as time and time again he was bested by his master.

After another win for Plagueis they ceased. Palpatine’s master withdrew his lightsaber and Palpatine did likewise. Plagueis cleared his throat, “And the most important lesson of all. Fight as though you are staving off Death. Let your fear consume you. Let all your feelings guide your actions.” He paused, letting that sink in. “There is no greater motivator than Death.”

Palpatine pondered for a few moments. All the time the Force had truly flowed and acted through him…was when he was afraid. At the Model GR he used the Force to stop the dangerous and out of control pod. In the turbolift it had been pure and utter fright that had saved him again, causing the turbolift to stop. When fear coursed through him, he was strongest.

Plagueis paced back and forth across the hazy lit room. “The only thing stronger than fear is…hate. It is the ultimate form of fear, the most powerful.” He spun around to his apprentice. “I am afraid one such as yourself has yet to experience…raw and utter hate, true abhorrence.”

A burning feeling welled in his chest. I have yet to? Palpatine’s brows knit together, and he tried to keep his expression impassive despite the blood rushing to his face. “I certainly have experienced such,” the young Sith spat.

“Oh please,” Plagueis sneered. He stood with his back to Palpatine staring out the shattered window to the sprawling expanse of the Works. Plagueis told the young Naboo, “I presume, you speak of Ovirelt?” Plagueis didn’t allow Palpatine to answer. “I know you do. That…that is child’s play.”

Palpatine stepped next to the Sith Lord. “Child’s play? I would hardly call that child’s play.” His fists started to shake. “She’s a good for nothing rich girl who has barely—”

Plagueis curtly interrupted his apprentice. “Let me ask you this, Sidious.” The smirking mask turned to the young Sith apprentice. “Have you ever flown into such a wild rage that your entire family has lain dead at your feet?”

Pardon me? Is that meant to be a rhetorical question? Palpatine took a few moments to process that single sentence. “I would say no.”

Plagueis laughed, it was that same cold and hollow laugh that made Palpatine’s skin prickle. The young Naboo would say it was more than…unnerving. “I, on the other hand, would have to say…yes,” Plagueis twiddled his two lightsabers. Palpatine took a cautionary step back.

“I sense your curiosity, Sidious. What are you thinking?” the Sith Lord asked. Palpatine’s gaze, which was downcast, darted up to his master. He had been so caught off guard he had forgotten himself, to cloak himself, to use that gift he seemed so profound in. It felt violating that Plagueis had tapped into Palpatine’s emotions.

“Nothing, master.” It was the first time Palpatine had used the title aloud. Momentous yet insignificant to the great event just revealed.

Plagueis encouraged, “Come, come, Sidious, ask and I will answer.” He waved a dismissive hand, “Things are meant to be transparent between us, aren’t they?”

Palpatine could sense that deadly curiosity creeping into his soul once more. He gathered his feelings, avoiding the Sith Lord’s unseen eyes. “I only wanted to ask—”

CLANK!

Palpatine and Plagueis’ necks simultaneously snapped in the direction of the sound. A flash of fear, not of Palpatine’s or Plagueis’ own rippled through the Force.

“Someone’s here,” Palpatine muttered.

“Yes, I sense it too,” Plagueis agreed. In one swift motion, Plagueis’ sabers were alit, gleaming in all their terrifying glory. “Find them…and bring them to me…” The Sith Lord commanded, his voice as sharp as a sickle.

To be Continued...