#kyiari lesana

[shabre-legacy]

list of oc names so I can refresh my own memory on who I've mentioned and talked about and need to make sure to keep up on.

Kathale Cresym - imperial agent, human, swtor

Leikael Shabre - smuggler, mirialan, swtor

Tyrenic Shabre - jedi knight, mirialan, swtor

Maida Tarkin - imperial officer/rebel spy, human, star wars AU

Shaialis Coro - Sith warrior, Mirialan/Sith Pureblood, swtor

Shelerik Coro - Jedi Knight, Mirialan/Sith Pureblood, swtor

Annilai Jhasis - jedi consular, cathar, swtor

Leita Naberrie - Rebel spy, human, star wars AU

elazari Kallig - sith inquisitor, mirialan, swtor

Nyaisa Shabre - republic trooper, mirialan swtor

Ciski'zut'sairma "Izutsa" - imperial agent, chiss, swtor

Ikhirr Jhasis - republic trooper, cathar, swtor

Agent Fifteen "Niaken" - imperial agent, mirialan, swtor

Nastao Rasu - sith warrior, Zabrak, swtor

Kyiari Lesana - jedi, twi'lek, swtcw/star wars AU

Zriq'ozak'luskomu "qozak" - imperial agent, chiss, swtor

Natamai Shabre Lok - bounty hunter, Mirialan, swtor

Leshlaa Phizaas - jedi consular, togruta, swtor

Savri Gedyc - bounty hunter, togruta, swtor

Tisna Cizm Lok - bounty hunter, mirialan, swtor

Kirjula Fesep - Jedi, Twi'lek, swtor au

Tama Riczu - Smuggler, Mirialan, swtor

Sadarie - smuggler, Mirialan, swtor

Kyhra Alithna - bounty hunter, togruta, swtor

Zohla Iyoriun - jedi knight, sith pureblood, swtor

Aacha Lesana - Rebel recruiter/jedi self training, twi'lek/human (clone), sw rebel era

Izalia Iyoriun - jedi consular, sith pureblood, swtor

Ireri Tvilan Kallig - sith inquisitor, mirialan, swtor

Vin'atan - dark side force user, force ghost stuck in Ireri's head, swtor

Marat - jedi padawan to tyrenic, mirialan, swtor

Riqr Arist- jedi, bio father to shabre siblings, mirialan, swtor

Jyshya Jhur - republic navy pilot, friend to nyaisa, gf to zohla, cathar, swtor

Jasuri Nil -freelance bounty hunter, sister to Natamai and Savri, wife to mako and akaavi, cathar, swtor

Orrishk - protege to tama, wookiee, swtor

Lucn Riczu - cousin to tama, mirialan, swtor

Nezva Wren Shabre - bio mom to shabre siblings, mirialan, swtor

Willow

Mirage

[clonesandjedi]

Kyiari leaned against the temple wall and rested as she watched the last of her troopers straggle in. It was PT day for the 05 and the 09 and they’d run the exterior of the temple. A pretty good distance even for her, though it seemed some of the boys were struggling more then others with it. She was just glad that all she’d had to do was show up on time and appear to be supervising while Drift and Cres had handled everything, and run at the front of the group of course. The Order had brought in a few officers when the war first started and the senate orders that even padawans were to take command positions were issued. They did their best to never make them enter a situation blind. So for two weeks, Kyiari and the other padawans spent all day every day learning military ranks and terms and salutes and procedures. Everything they could to be as prepared as possible before they had to board the ships and head out either with their masters or to rendezvous with them wherever they already were. But she still felt uncertain about procedure and what she was supposed to do when it came to things like this. She was glad for her officers though, they’d proved to be great helps as she struggled to catch up with a role she’d never trained for.

Her comm beeped and when she answered with perhaps a bit of a sigh for being pulled from her thoughts, she was told to report immediately, that a situation was developing.  She straightened up and hurried over to her seconds. 

“Drift, Cres, something’s going on with the Seps. Master Mace is calling me in. Finish up here and let the boys know that we may have to leave again soon. I’ll let you know when once I’ve been briefed on what we’re dealing with and what high command wants from us. And maybe tell them I’m impressed. They did good today.” 

Both men saluted and she hurried off. Breaking into a jog past the troopers and guards at the entrance to the temple and into the temple. Her footsteps barely paused as she adjusted her stride to the more polished interior floors. No one in the temple really blinked at a padawan jogging through the temple much.  She could see two initiates sprinting across the hall ahead of her. From the direction, probably in the library and now late to a class. She took time to admire the art as she moved. She loved this place. This was home. This was her family and she couldn’t wait ‘till the war was over and maybe then peace could fill the Force here again. She loved her home and her order and if they needed her to fight a war to stop the Sith, to stop the destruction the armies of the separatists were inflicting. She’d do so. 

She quickly reached the high council chambers and nodded at the guards at the doors. The well-known path was quick to travel. She reached her hand up and knocked once before entering quietly. Preparing herself as best she could for whatever was to come.

[jedikyiari]

Kyiari sighed, as she pressed another Bacta patch on the younger padawan. “Just because Master Kenobi can get away with doing stupid things, doesn’t mean you can. You’re just lucky you had backup.”

"You're an idiot"

send in " you're an idiot. " for your muse to tend to my muse's wounds after a fight/battle, because this trope is too good okay it deserves a MEME!

The padawan chuckled, “perhaps I am. So what about it?”

[jedixamidala]

The war had been raging on for what Padmé and many others had considered fa too long. All that she wanted was peace between the two warring factions and not having any more civilians hurt in the process, that was one reason why the young Jedi Knight had volunteered for the relief mission to a war torn outer rim planet. She was told it was going to be her and the Jedi Knight Kyiari Lesana, a Student of Master Windu. She hadn’t yet seen the other Jedi so she made her way to the shuttle that would be part of the small assortment of ships going to the world. It wasn’t even an attack fleet, only a single small cruiser and a handful of shuttles. On the Shuttle that was designated for the Jedi to meet the cruiser in she met her small company of Clones, the 582nd. They were mainly there for her support, all just standard clones, she didn’t need ARC troopers or ARF troopers in her line of work of being a diplomat, combat was something she saw a lot less of than other Jedi might.

After talking to her troops for a minute she saw the Twi’lek Jedi making her way to the shuttle. “It’s nice to actually work with you Kyiari, I’ve seen you around the Temple and with Master Windu.”  Padmé said with a smile on her face. “And to be honest, it is a nice change working with another Jedi other than Ani, or Master Obi-Wan.” When she spoke, she didn’t realize that she had used her nickname for Anakin. 

@jedikyiari

[imrowanartist]

You asked for cool Jedi ocs. I think my girl Kyiari Lesana is pretty cool. She's a dark blue twi'lek with bright green eyes and she tattooed all her markings on her face and lekku black because she thought it looked good. She's about 20 and padawan to Mace Windu, uses Vapaad, occasionally a variant with two blades.

She sounds super cool! I love seeing twi'leks with tattoos on their lekku. It's so badass.

I imagine she needs a lot of discipline to master Vapaad. Kio could never XD He's decent with his lightsaber, but definitely doesn't have the patience or self control to learn such a complicated form.

[jedikyiari]

A message arrives at Kyiari's commpad:

Good Afternoon Commander Lasana,

I know we haven't spoken in a while but I believe we are still well aquainted enough to call each other friends. And friends help each other out if they are in need. I need to introduce you to someone. Someone who might be appreciative of some help of you. I would like to ask you to report to my office as soon as you can. Please send me message when that could he arranged so I can prepare everything.

Best regards,

Commander CC-7314 Thorn of the Coruscant Guard

The message came as a bit of a surprise, but it still made her smile a bit as she typed out a response.

“Good afternoon Commander. I’m glad to help where I can. I’ve finished my training for the afternoon. After I speak with Master Mace, I should have a few hours free. Perhaps 5 minutes before I can leave the Temple. I will head directly to your office afterwards.

You should also know that I passed my trials awhile back and was both knighted and promoted. I am now a Jedi Knight and a general.

May the Force be with you

General Kyiari Lesana”

[its-commander-thorn-yall]

Kyiari fished out her identichip and dropped it in the drawer as Drift stepped away to speak with the trooper. Thank goodness for his knowledge of protocol and remembering to write the report, which she had forgotten.

“You did that the first time we met too. Lower levels of the city, if that helps. You were chasing a fugitive. I tried to help. I wasn’t wearing the robes or armor then though. I was exploring.”

Thorn looks at the id and immediateöy remembers. Of course. The strange Jedi in the lower levels.

"Commander Lesana. Of course. I do remember. But, I must apologize, I have difficulties telling apart natborns, Sir, and the different clothing was confusing me."

Instead of handing the id back through the drawer he steps out of the room to give it back personally. "It's nice to see you."

[commander2794]

Commander Drift, Regimental clone commander for the fifth regiment of the 91st advanced recon corp under the command of Jedi Commander Kyiari Lesana, Commander Ponds and Jedi General Mace Windu. Commander of the 727th Battalion. Tempest Squad and Thunderwave, those are my boys.

[jedikyiari]

Kyiari watched the LA/AT descend into her camp and glanced over to her second as he stood at the command terminal, briefing her own ARC troopers over the holo on the mission they had been sent on. She caught his eye and nodded over to the ship before stepping away and walking towards it as the returning and newly deployed troopers marched out. The ARC trooper was easy to spot, his blue paint making him stand out a bit among the others.

The troopers snapped out their salutes as she approached and she promptly returned them with a big smile. “Good to see you boys. Get settled in and report to your superiors.” She turned to the trooper in blue “ ARC trooper CT-6165 , I presume? I’m General Kyiari Lesana. Looks like you’ll be working with me for this one.”

Behind Enemy Lines

@jedikyiari

Mesh'la was used to being loaned out to battalions who didn't have available ARCs for missions, he rather liked the change of pace from the chaos that was the 501st. It also let him see more of the galaxy on missions that were more subtle than was General Skywalker's preference.

The LA/AT shuddered slightly as it landed and Mesh took a deep breath. He hadn't worked with the 727th before and he hoped that he would live up to his own reputation as one of the Boys in Blue.

He exited the Lartie with the other clones he hitched a ride with and snapped to attention as they did when a blue skinned Twi'lek walked over.

[shabre-legacy]

Look at her! my pretty padawan Kyiari Lesana by the lovely @haospart.  

[shabre-legacy]

kiss prompts: …casually.

One casual kiss for Kyiari and Drift as requested, my friend 😘👍

Kyiari lounged back against the pillows and stretched, reveling in the softness. She’s been dealing with either a bedroll in the field or the hard bunk in her quarters on the Aurora. She likely wouldn’t be back to the Coruscant temple and her comfortable bed there for several more weeks, so she’d take the luxury of these pillows in her rented room. 

Technically, she was on a meditative retreat, or she was supposed to be, while her ship was being repaired. She’d been planning on spending it at the temple on Coruscant, spend a little extra time with Master Mace, and with Depa, be there for them when things got rough as they always seemed to lately. She’d had to be away so much, she’d been looking forward to time to reconnect with the Force. 

Running into a separatist convoy was unintentional. They’d dropped out of hyperspace briefly to check the engines, and were practically on top of them. Her men were brilliant as always and they’d managed to win. They’d taken a lot of damage though. Enough so that they were forced, limping and barely functional, into the nearest friendly spaceport for many many repairs. Her quarters happened to have been in the part of the ship most damaged, leading to her staying in this room for the past 3 days and probably at least another 2, most likely more. The repairs were considered to be a priority and almost every mechanic and engineer in the area had been hired on for extra help, but it was a big ship, it would still take time. 

As she reclined trying to still her mind and rest, she heard the door to the room open and close softly and Drift’s deliberate footsteps as Drift entered the room with a big bag of food and moved towards the small table. 

He’d been staying with her every night that they’d been in this port. It was strange, having real privacy, not having to worry about sep ambushes or one of the men bursting in, or the million other things they had to worry about. Just her and him and time to themselves, to learn and explore and just relax. 

She almost wondered about what he told the men, he wasn’t staying in his quarters on the Aurora even though they weren’t damaged, and he wasn’t spending his time with his brothers, so she was sure they’d have questions. Cres had arrived yesterday and he would certainly have questions. Tempest squad was always in each other's business so they probably bugged him about where he was going. She wasn’t sure she cared about his excuses though. It didn’t really matter to her what they thought their Major was up to.

Drift sat the bag on the table and moved over to the bed, leaning down and kissing her softly. He straightened with the sweetest smile and stepped back towards the table. “Dinner’s ready, cyar’ika.”

It was a little surprising how easily they’d switched from stolen kisses and secretive whispers to this simple, sweet, open affection as soon as they had the space without thousands of others crowded around and aware of their every move. It was bliss. Kyiari knew it wouldn’t last. There was still a war on after all, and she would always be a Jedi. That came with complications, and duties, and they’d have to convince the council and get permission if they wanted to be public. But all that could wait, for now they had time to themselves. The rest could be sorted out after the war was won. Until then....

She rolled up out of bed and stepped over to Drift, wrapping her arms around him and resting her cheek against his back. 

Until then, they would have this. 

[shabre-legacy]

Kyiari met her troopers in suitably dramatic entrance style for a Jedi. The 91st had been assigned an important mission. An attempt to strike back against the separatists since they had an advantage while the Republic found and moved their troops, and got them supplied and organized. Kyiari was with her Master, meeting the troops and fighting with them for the first time. Unfortunately due to the jungle terrain they were in, the only point to drop them at was a bit of distance from the objective and there were only a few routes where the foliage was thin enough that they could travel through it. Commander Ponds and Major Drift were there with some of the other captains and officers from the regiments and battalions that made up the Recon Corps. He met his officers, learned their names and introduced himself and attempted to introduce his padawan. Kind of a ‘”I’m Jedi Master General Mace Windu” and gestures to the side where his padawan should be standing just behind and off to the side, where she had been standing just moments before, “and this is my padawan Commander Kyiari Lesana” glancing over his shoulder and where did his padawan disappear to this time?’ sort of a thing.

He reaches out with the Force and locates her just as she drops down from a tall tree over them. Landing next to her master in one of those landing poses where you end up crouched low to the ground and looking down then you have to stand up. Seeing a dark deep blue twi’lek in altered Jedi robes fall from the sky was not expected, but the troopers are trained well and don’t react much. After all, they were told they were serving under Jedi, that Jedi were weird, that Jedi did things no one else did or could do. She is super dramatic so she looks up at them first before popping up lightly onto her feet. It’s that look the intense focus in her bright green eyes as she looks at them where they can see her for the first time that hits Drift right in the heart. He starts falling then and there. It takes a while to recognize it though. 

She tells Windu that she went up the tree to get a good view of the surrounding terrain. He reminds her that their troopers are recon and she should let them do their jobs. She counters saying she could sense enemies, but only at a distance and likely out of view. And she located them. Fine, they’ll discuss later, for now what did she find. There’s two groups of droids blocking her way, big ones. Lots of droids. Possibly half or more of the total forces at the objective, based on previous intel. Ok they know we’re here. Windu sees an opportunity to get Lesana working with the regiments that were assigned to her. That had been sorted only recently, they hadn’t had a chance to discuss it. He asks if two regiments will be enough. She laughs and responds that it’s more then enough, she could do it herself, but better to not strain themselves this early in the war, right master? Of course, This is Major Drift and Major Cres (for the other regiment). This part of the mission is yours. He wants to make sure that she’s prepared in case she has to deploy while he is stuck on Coruscant. She’s a senior padawan after all. She can do that, provided she’s ready. She nods shifting a little to become a bit more serious and focused with a cheerful but determined “yes master” and steps forward to face the Troopers and present her plan for taking down the obstacles in their path.

[clonesandjedi]

You've been visited by the random OC question fairy! :D ~☆

Does your character listen more to their head or heart? Do their emotions control them, or do they control their emotions? Has there been a time when they've regretted following their emotions or head?

Kyiari tries to do both. She tends to be impulsive and follow her heart a lot, often trying to sacrifice her own health and safety in order to protect others. She does try to think things through though, to act deliberately and with forethought. While her emotions do have influence over her, she does her best to control them instead of being controlled by them. This is made more difficult by being a person who bonds quickly with others as well as having psychometry and Force enhanced telepathic empathy thing that Jedi have, hers being stronger then average. She regretted losing control of her emotions after the loss of her first master. Her emotions overwhelmed her and she accidently caused the entire pirate base she was in to explode. It was only thanks to Mace being there and able to use the Force to shield both of them that they weren’t killed. Everyone else in the base was. A massive loss of life in an instant. They were terrible people, but it’s still something that she regrets.

[clonesandjedi]

First Day as a Jedi Commander part one

So, I can’t get into too many details about what planet I’m on, or the details of what I’m up to. There are a lot of things that are apparently classified to ‘protect military intelligence’. I don’t understand a lot of this soldier stuff yet. I wasn’t trained for it. But I’m reading through a copy of the troopers manuals I got my hands on and I’m studying as much military protocol and history and strategy as I can to try and catch up. I feel like I’m an initiate all over again. Master Yoda has said that Jedi never stop learning, I guess this is as good an example of that as any. 

It was an interesting day attempting to fill my role to the best I could. Master Mace and I were up and out early to meet the troops and go over the operation. My master is one of the generals who commands this Corp. I don’t actually know if I can name it legally. But simply put, there’s multiple generals over this one and Master Mace is one of them. So we met his second in command, a Commander Ponds. I think I can say that. Unfortunately, the senate doesn’t see fit to put troopers names into official documents. They are all known only by their numbers, which is, and pardon my language here, complete Banthashit. I have only interacted with the men for one day and even calling them clones feels inaccurate. They are all individuals and as unique from each other as any other person in the galaxy, even if they share the same face to the force-blind eye. 

Commander Ponds proceeded to introduce us to the commanding officers of the regiments and battalions. which are sometimes the same person, again, I don’t really understand military structure, but I guess they have it all figured out. Anyways, Ponds just kept talking and my master was being the good patient man he is and I suppose a proper general and listening. I could feel something was wrong though. There was something ahead of us that we weren’t aware of.

See the planet we are on is dense jungle. I can’t say which planet, as I said earlier, but it’s jungle. Which meant that our ships and shuttles had to land in closest safe location to our objective and then we would have to proceed on foot. Not a problem. The troopers are in excellent condition and I am used to running across the temple. (you try getting from the back corner of the library to Master Aerrisns class on the complete other side and up 3 levels in under 15 minutes when you end up wrapped up in a fascinating holocron and are late to class. There’s no choice but to sprint or be even later) Anyways, while Master Mace was being General. I climbed a nearby tree to get a better view over all the flora. The life on this planet is amazing, but I was able to pinpoint two sources of darkness. Of course the foliage was too thick to ‘see’. But I could tell what was there. So I jumped down and explained what I’d been doing. Master Mace said that I should let recon troopers do their jobs that they are trained to do. But I can see better in this jungle. The Force can tell me more then eyes can. This is getting long. So I guess I’ll do more about this first day later. There’s a lot going on and I really need to meditate. 

[clonesandjedi]

introductions

Some of the other senior padawans have suggested creating a space to interact with others and to place my thoughts as we endure this war. I attempted this. However, I recognize that discussing things without a proper introductions may lead to confusion. I am attempting to remain as calm and composed as possible as I only have a few moments before I head out on the mission that I discussed in my last update. So I guess a quick introduction and then I’m off. So I’m Kyiari Lesana, a senior padawan in the Jedi Order. My master is Mace Windu, he’s the best master a girl could ask for, even if he is a bit strict from time to time. I need the structure though. I get bored too easily and that’s bad for me. No one wants things exploding around them, unless I intend for things to explode around them. Anyways, I don’t know if posting things on the holonet will be as great as my friends have suggested, but it might be fun and I’m always looking for fun.

[clonesandjedi]

Thoughts before things change

My master and I head out on our first mission in this war tomorrow. Is it a mission? A battle? an assignment? I’m not sure, military terminology is still strange for me. Master Mace has already fought one battle, but I wasn’t there. Tomorrow, for us, the war really begins, we will meet the troopers of the 91st Mobile Recon Corp. Master Mace is one of the three generals commanding the Corp. I know my master and while war will wear on him, leading the troopers likely won’t. He is wise and kind, steady and disciplined, he inspires loyalty in those around him. It’s me I’m worried about. I know my flaws, and I worry that I do not know the things I need to know. When we leave the ship tomorrow morning, I take up the duties of a Jedi Commander. I do not know how to do that. I am a Jedi. I am trained as a Jedi. I am not trained to be a soldier. Military terms and protocol and ranks and strategy have not been a focus in my training. The most I know is the little I learned studying battles of history and what I have researched. Also I am impatient and I am impulsive, and I prefer to act rather then sit and observe. While I am better then I was, these are still things I must actively be aware of and avoid. I fear that the stress will cause me to forget my training, that I will make the wrong decision, that my actions or inactions will result in unnecessary deaths. Master Mace meditated and spoke with me about these fears at length. I have meditated myself. I control my fears. They do not control me. I will face them and eventually defeat them. However, tonight I find that I cannot let them go, they twist around my mind and disturb my sleep. I find myself contemplating them and wondering how things will change in the future, for me, for my Master, for the Order, for the Republic, even for the clones themselves. I believe I will attempt moving mediation to focus my mind enough to sleep. No matter what tomorrow brings, I will need my strength and that requires rest. May the Force be with us all!