#magenta-bladed lightsaber

[niobiumao3]

Here's more of that thing.

~*~

Fifth Sister was, to put it lightly, something of a handful. CX-1 had warned him she was known for this, that he would need to be prepared to 'handle' her.

"Handle?"

"Her skills at reading people, their intent, are unparalleled. But she's prone to…unorthodox methodology."

They always worse their helmets and armor around one another, so he couldn't know what his commander's expression was, nor even what he precisely looked like, yet somehow CX-2 could picture it by the tone. A slight grimace, his features attempting to soften a statement which was already beating around the proverbial bush.

"She acts outside mission parameters?"

"She redefines the mission's parameters."

"But is the mission still completed?"

He was certain he heard CX-1 snort. "Yes. So far. Just keep an eye on her. In addition to making sure none of these rogue cells get her." Their primary objective: to assist the Inquisitors in dealing with the cells of rebellious clones. Three Inquisitors had already fallen to them but proven impossible to trace, leaving Lord Vader and the Grand Inquisitor with no other option but to give their Inquisitors assigned assistance. The Inquisitors were powerful and capable Force users, but if Order 66 had proven anything, it was that the Force wasn't enough against the coordinated efforts of enough clones. And CT-7567--the putative leader of the rogue cells, with his second in command, CT-1409--had reminded them all of this in the most recent half a cycle. So Hemlock's operatives had been called in and each was now assigned to an Inquisitor. Thier own personal clone, to help them deal with the problem the other clones posed.

CX-2 wasn't sure one operative to an Inquisitor was enough, given the cells had only ever attacked in decent numbers (hence the loss of the Inquisitors), but Hemlock seemed to think a single operative and Inquistor would prove sufficient. So here he was, being given a pre-emptive run down of his assignement: Fifth Sister.

"Am I to report regularly on her movements?"

"Only if anything seems out of order."

Annoyingly vague. He was about to say so when CX-1 said, "Report to inspection. You'll be given your mission there."

CX-2 entertained, for a half-second, the idea of asking for specifics on 'out of order', decided not to until after he'd met Fifth Sister and had a chance to gauge her for himself. The request might make more sense then. He nodded and departed for the staging area by the hangar deck.

He was sure he could feel CX-1 watching him until he was out of sight.

~*~

She was, as he'd been warned, unpredictable. On top of that, she was small (perhaps not much more than 160cm), agile, quick-thinking, and…talkative.

"You're a clone."

"Yes."

"But you're not the same as the usual clones."

"No."

"So not all clones are identical?"

"No. Some of us were modified."

She surveyed him as he put the ship through preflight, eyes narrowed, fingers tapping on her forearm. Her hair was confined to a neat series of braids that went to her shoulders, held back by a wrap in a truly eye-searing shade of magenta. Her armor was otherwise the typical black of the Inquisitorious: strong, heavy gloves; boots with durateel heels and toe boxes, and a breastplate and pants that gleamed in a way which suggested the polyweave was resistant to various substances and capable of stopping sharp projectiles. Her lightsabers were a split pair with half-circle attachments intended to form the more standard Inquisitor blade. She wore them separated, one on each hip. Different than he'd seen previously.

"Interesting." He looked askance at her, found her staring out over the hangar deck, a strangely distant expression on her face. After a moment she shook her head, looked down at the datarod the Grand Inquisitor had given her. "Have you retrieved potentials before?"

"No."

"Mmmmm." She plugged in the datarod. "Don't underestimate them. They might be young and untrained, but they can lash out well beyond what you expect. They don't know their own strength, and it makes them dangerous."

"If they are untrained they're unlikely to be capable of much save the most brute force of techniques. Easily outsmarted and secured."

She rolled her eyes. "Tempting to let you find out how wrong you are first hand."

"You are welcome to do so. If I am incorrect, it will be a valuable lesson."

"One you might not survive."

"Possibly. Though, not certainly."

[wrencatte]

Fandom related ask: what’s your fav lightsaber color for Cal?

Oohhhh!! I'm soooo partial to white. It goes so good with my more elaborate-slash-elegant set up which I use every now and then. I think I have a picture hold on -

But default saber set up is this too but mostly black with some dark metals. Sometimes I use this set up

Which I like because it shows off the heat details real nice

Which....you asked me about the color blade I use and I keep going on about my ligthsaber whoops

My default is white

But I'm partial to gold and cyan (the lighter blue) and magenta. When I write him I bounce all over the place though! Because I think it's fun

Thanks for the ask! 🩷

[alfredsmanor]

This Ain’t Podracing

Anakin deftly spun the Vulture droid he was remote-controlling to target the last of the Naboo fighters. Once this one was dead, the threat to the droid control ship was over. Mom would kill the Jedi, the droid army would take care of the Naboo royal guard, the Trade Federation would win, Master Sidious would be pleased, and they could all go home. The Naboo pilots were good, and would have been more than a match for the vulture droid’s programming, but the Force was Anakin’s servant and no force-blind pilot could ever stand against him. “Now this is Podracing!”, the boy gloated, as he prepared to fire the droid’s quad laser canons. 

“The hell it is, you little runt!” The voice was coming from outside the simulator cockpit and Anakin couldn’t see the source. Anakin twitched, and his shot went wild.

Two unseen hands grabbed Anakin and lifted the boy bodily out of the sim-pit. 

“Ow, hey, hey, let me go!” screamed Anakin, as he thrashed around. He shook his head hard enough to get his helmet off and looked up at the grown-up who was holding him. His assailant was a man who looked younger than Mom, with brownish blond hair cut into the worst haircut Anakin had ever seen and a padawan braid trailing down over his right shoulder. 

The young man tried to adjust his grip on Anakin to hold him more securely by putting his arms through Anakin’s underarms and holding the boy against his chest. But Anakin kicked backwards and managed to kick the padawan right in the balls. 

“Owwww, fuck, that hurt, you little shit”, the Jedi gasped, as he let Anakin go and doubled over to clutch his family jewels. 

Anakin rolled away like Mom had taught him, drew his training saber, and ignited it with a snap-hiss. It sprung into magenta life as Anakin shifted into the Form I stance Anakin had been practicing for half his life. 

The trainee Jedi didn’t draw and ignite his own saber,  just sighed, got up, and held his hands low at his hips, palms turned out towards Anakin, and spoke. “I can sense that that’s a training saber kid. I really don’t want to hurt an eight year old, so why don’t you put that thing down and come with me peacefully.” 

Anakin had only contempt for Jedi weakness, and scoffed “Or I could kill you and take your crystal to make my first REAL lightsaber… And I’m ten NOT eight!” He stamped his foot for emphasis, attempting to convey a proper Sithly air of angry contempt.

The padawan sighed again, and drew and activated his own weapon, a blue one. He adopted an Ataru opening stance that Anakin had seen demonstrated by Mom and Master Sidious. Anakin hadn’t been able to replicate that move successfully yet.

Anakin remembered the time just after he and Mom arrived on Coruscant. Master Sidious gave him a huge bag of gummy worms and six year old Anakin promptly ate the whole bag at once. After that his stomach hurt and he ended up throwing up all of the worms. Threatening to kill this senior padawan was probably the same sort of mistake. Oops.

Anakin threw his training saber at the Jedi, who promptly swatted it away with his own blade. But that distraction gave Anakin the time he needed to run out of the sim bay and into the pilot’s ready room. 

[mirendils]

May we see the end results for all the lightsaber colors, i’m curious :3c

Of course! Thank you all for taking it and saying such kind things <3

Magenta is the Well. Magenta is the heart pouring out. The overwhelming, gleaming cosmos exists within you. There’s a garden of stars. You give this feeling to others, even to the point of giving all of yourself. The universe draws you into its deepest corners. You could lose yourself. Remember those who are calling out your name. That love will ground you. There’s a garden where you belong.

Magenta represents the cosmic vastness of the Unifying Force. It is the color of Space, the chambers that hold all things. Pink is the color of affection, song, and mystery.

Wielders of the magenta blade are some of the most powerful Force users, paragons of sense that guide others in their journeys. They are often seers, creatives, and researchers, seeking to understand and reflect the mysteries of the Force. Notable wielders include Mara Jade. Other characters that fit the archetype of the magenta blade are Din Djarin, Saw Gerrera, and Padmé Amidala.

Orange is the Palm. Orange is the moment of the leap, weightlessness pulled into a circle. Accept what has been and what is and what will be. There are times you cannot see where the light is. It’s coming from inside you, radiating out. There’s a moment that the sun is on the horizon, both rising and setting. It calls to you. It asks you to be vulnerable one more time. It asks you to trust in its constancy of inconstancy. There’s a precipice. Don’t hesitate. 

Orange represents the spirit of the Jedi religion. It is the color of Faith, the bright core that is orbited by others. Orange is the color of warmth, holiness, and lifting. 

Wielders of the orange blade are some of the hands of the Order, masters of both ritual and innovation. They are stronger in the Unifying Force. They are often healers, scholars, and lightsaber hilt-smiths. Notable wielders include Plo Koon, Yaddle, and Cal Kestis. Other characters that fit the archetype of the orange blade are Rose Tico, Han Solo, Captain Rex, and the Armorer. 

Yellow is the Guardian. Yellow is the wanderer remembering home. You have so much wonder and energy. When searching for you who are, remember, everything is a mirror. A promise: you can become anything. A warning: you can become anything. You know who you are, even if you refuse to see it. Don’t run from yourself. Look in the mirror. Look. 

Yellow represents the relationship between the individual and the whole, the Jedi and the Force. It is the color of Identity, the selfless self. Yellow is the color of discovery, creativity, and caution. 

Wielders of the yellow blade are some of the great minds of the order, dedicating themselves to their family of the Force. At the murky, cerebral meeting of Living and Unifying, they tend toward the Living. Adept at utilizing technology, they excel as Jedi Aces and spies. They are also the guardians of the Temple and those who travel far and wide to the front lines of the galaxy. Notable wielders of the yellow blade include Asajj Ventress, Rey Skywalker, and Barriss Offee. Other characters that fit the archetype of the yellow blade are Bodhi Rook and Reva Sevander.

Green is the Wheel. Green is the constant annihilation, the constant rebirth. Your strength is immense, and only equal to the size of your heart. The world trembles at you, and you tremble at the world. It could be as you will it. Become a part of it. They look to you. It is alright to look to them as well. Let your compassion guide you, even when it hurts. You are called to endure. Endure. 

Green represents the endless cycle of life and death that generates the Living Force. It is the color of Time, the rhythmic pulse of existence. Green is the color of growth, harmony, and security. 

Wielders of the green blade are some of the most powerful Force users, a hurricane strength that draws many to look to them. They are natural leaders, parental to the Order’s functioning and future. They are often teachers, Jedi Council members, and representatives of the Order to the wider galaxy. Notable wielders include Luke Skywalker, Luminara Unduli, Depa Billaba, Yoda, and Ezra Bridger. Other characters that fit the archetype of the green blade are Poe Dameron, Merrin, and Shmi Skywalker. 

Blue is the Sword-Hand. Blue is the winged knight. Your pledge is your love, and your love becomes action. You are searching for the truth and are prepared to delve deep into your own heart to find it. The abyss calls out to you with its beautiful promises. Be wary of those who would take advantage of your love and control you with it.  But you are allowed to rest. Rest and let go of your fear of failing that pledge. Of losing them. You will lose and gain. It is beautiful while it’s here. 

Blue represents the work of the Jedi religion. It is the color of Devotion, the faithful that orbit the Force. Blue is the color of memory, ghosts, the journey through the dark night of the soul. 

Wielders of the blue blade are one hand of the Order, masters of decision and momentum. They are stronger in the Living Force. They are deeply connected to the organism of the Order, to their comrades, and to their masters. Impressive martial artists, they are often battlemasters, watchmen, and teachers themselves. Notable wielders include Anakin Skywalker, Obi Wan Kenobi, Aayla Secura, and Kanan Jarrus. Other characters that fit the archetype of the blue blade are Owen Lars, Commander Cody, Paz Vizsla, Lando Calrissian, and Jannah. 

Violet is the Champion. Violet is the chariot of dust and ashes. Everything you knew crumbled, the foundations shaken, made rubble. You had to build yourself from it. You remember all their names and you know what you must do. You are their champion. Remember: the line between justice and vengeance is thin. The walls you built are high. You can let others in. You are their champion. 

Violet represents the balance between control and chaos. It is the color of History, the destruction and the rebirth from it. Violet is the color of storms, direction, and justice. 

Wielders of the violet blade are some of the great minds of the order. At the murky, cerebral meeting of Living and Unifying, they tend toward the Unifying. They are strong-willed, embody ideals and become a driving force for them. They are often historians, diplomats, and warriors. They are often counselors to other Masters. Notable wielders include Leia Organa, Mace Windu, Jaina Solo, and Revan. Other characters that fit the archetype of the violet blade are Boba Fett, Trilla Suduri, Sabé, and Baze Malbus. 

Your blade is White. 

White is the Thread. White is the tree, the roots, and the desert the roots are in. You stand on your own feet, walk your own path. You walk the path of your ancestors. You carry them with you. You carry the past into the future. They are calling for justice and vengeance, peace and war. There is balance out there. And all that distance. In between all things, it can be hard to locate yourself. It can be cold. You are still you, unique and loved. That’s where the balance is. 

White represents the balance of the Force, the connection between all things. It is the color of Unity, the past and future, the first and last. White is the color of echoes, channeling, and healing. 

Wielders of the white blade are the nervous system of the Order, embodying pieces of all other colors. They are balanced equally between the Living and Unifying Force. They are often historians, healers, and wanderers. Notable wielders include Ahsoka Tano and Finn. Other characters that fit the archetype of the white blade are Chirrut Imwe, Jyn Erso, Beru Whitesun, and Commander Wolffe.

[thehollowprince]

Single-bladed standard lightsaber it is!

I used the colors available in Jedi Survivor, for simplicity. Obviously party colored and red are out.

[starnicorn]

Wanted to share my weapon and character customizations for Star Wars Jedi: Survivor. Loved this game and fully completed all activities and achievements. It's a bit hard to tell in this screenshot, but I'm using the magenta blade color for my lightsaber.

[afterlifeincorporated]

Noice

[moinsbienquekaworu]

the yellow saber rey pulls at the end... it's not just some ha! new color! saber right? it's a lightsaber??? or something??? (i read a fanfic where there were a darksaber and a lightsaber and thennn i just watched rogue one and they mention documents about a darksaber briefly so that's a real shit?)

Oh yeah no Rey gets a cool lightsaber that is yellow, but it's just a normal lightsaber. The darksaber is uuuh something else you'll see in TCW, Rebels or The Mandalorian, but it's not in the movies. As its name indicates, it's black, and it looks extremely cool on screen. It's a lightsaber but also not really? You'll know when you see it, it has its own lore (you can go look at the Wookieepedia page for it if you want but it can be a little dry). But yeah it is really just "hey look we made it canon sabers can be yellow too!", on top of "look she gets Her Own! she's a Real Jedi now!"

Lightsaber lore for you: the kyber crystal inside a lightsaber is what gives a lightsaber its colour, during the prequels era the younglings would go to Illum as was tradition and walk around in the cave until the one kiinnda sentient, Force-sensitive crystal that would be the best fit for them caught their eye and they'd leave with it (like the wand that chooses its wizard, yes). This process is shown in one of the TCW arcs I recommended you actually! The kids are really cute in it <3 Incidentally, kyber is really powerful, which is why you might have seen the name Illum somewhere else: it's the planet that Hux chose to become Starkiller, the kyber core (that had been used by the Jedi as a source for their sabers for it is implied to be centuries) was used to power up the thing.

Kyber crystals usually are blue/green for the good guys (there's lore related to that but it's pretty niche), then Ahsoka had a greenish-yellow saber for a while, for some people (Samuel L Jackson) it can be purple, and with Rey we have canon confirmation (canon, canon, vite dit given how little people liked the sequels) that they can also be yellow, which we'd only seen in legends stuffe before.

They can also be red if a person falls to the dark side, because kyber crystals are attuned to the Force and so they do not vibe with people who use the dark side. When a Force user falls, their crystal eventually stops working for them, at which point they usually force the crystal to submit to their will and kind of mentally break their spirit? which is a processus called bleeding, and it's evil and bad because the crystals are implied to be at least kind of aware of some stuff, which means they are kind o torturing them, but they're darksiders so it's appropriate.

And Filoni made it (maybe not him but it's Ahsoka related so I'm pinning it on him) he made it so you can heal a red crystal, which Ahsoka does later on and which results in a white crystal. In the Fallen Order games you can customise your blade and they can also be orange, indigo, cyan and magenta, plus some other material has used orange as the colour of training, low power lightsabers. That's less important though.

The out of universe reasons they're those colours are they were just supposed to be blue and red to show good guys/bad guys, but then Luke got a green one so it would be obvious he had a new saber and the colour wouldn't clash with the sky of Tatooine, then Samuel L Jackson wanted a purple one because it's his fave colour (me too bestie), and the rest was probably because people thought it would be neat if there were other colours.

This is a piece of concept art (??) for the High Republic project, which basically is a multimedia project that showcases the Republic in its golden age, before the prequels era, and I love this art specifically because it shows a pretty good diversity in saber & character design while still keeping it clear they're all force-sensitives (/Jedi?). There's also a neat few pages in a comics on why they use lightsabers and not anything else, though they also have variations on the traditional lightsaber that you can see on the Wookieepedia page for lightsabers.

(the darksaber looks like the black saber to the right, with a white halo and a black inside instead of a while inside and a coloured halo, which is super cool visually. This isn't the darksaber though I don't think, the handle isn't right. And maybe the person wielding it is a darksider given the golden eyes?? Whatever. Cool art)

[sabersourcing]

Pink Lightsaber Blade Color Meaning and History

Pink Lightsaber Blade Color Meaning and History

A pink lightsaber or a magenta lightsaber, is a rare lightsaber blade color. In Star Wars Canon, Cal Kestis may optionally wield a magenta-bladed lightsaber in the video game Star Wars Jedi: Fallen Order (2019). In Star Wars Legends, the first Mara Jade lightsaber emits a magenta blade. A magenta lightsaber is also a playable option in the video game Star Wars: The Old Republic (2011).

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[tinystellar]

Ezra’s Breakable Saberstaff

HCTS AU - Saber concept more in-depth under the second picture!

I’m not quite sure why they didn’t give him another innovative lightsaber after we lost the insanity that was the blaster combo! But I think this fits Ezra’s brand of chaos fairly well.  It’s also purple, because the Windu legacy can’t die out with a green saber of all things.  The original thoughts for this (things in the AU that tie into the story) was inspired by Maul’s double-bladed saber, Ahsoka’s Jar’kai/Shien stance combo given the way the staff breaks reverses the sabers, and the Soresu/Vaapad form combo that runs through Mace’s legacy (Mace - Vaapad/Juyo, Depa - Soresu, Kanan - Soresu, Ezra seen more in the show to be using an Ataru-focused form, so that’s pretty good for a touch of individuality and it suits his personality)  Originally I wanted the saber to be a more plum/mulberry color to represent Ezra’s internal tug of war between the light and dark side, but I went with indigo because it’s not inherently blue but it’s also not very magenta. It’s sort of, cooler, I suppose? Like I wanted it to sort of be a nod back to Mace Windu and then sort of Ezra’s role as a more Grey force user, like Ahsoka. I hope I accomplished that, haha.  I thought a breakable saberstaff would actually fit like, really well with Ezra. The saber in its whole could represent a more stable state of mind, Ezra feels confidence and strength and tranquility when he fights with the two connected. But apart, it’s the aggression and the passion for what he’s fighting for that shines through. It’s the showing of his more fight-or-flight survival instinct. When he feels cornered, he leaps into the offensive. Connected = heavily defensive, Disconnected = heavily offensive.  So yeah! I’ve never actually designed a lightsaber before but I really like this concept for my AU! It took me a while to actually execute it because I was hesitant that it would even make sense, but I ended up really loving this idea and I think in better context it works well. 

[noblemaiden-world]

Hello There - A Star Wars story

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note: This is my first time doing sth crazy like that,so please don't be harsh on me, my English is not perfect due to not being my first language.

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⎉ Cast; Master Calian Graham (as Benedict Cumberbatch),Anakin Skywalker (as Hayden Christssen),Obi-Wan Kenobi (as Ewan McGregor),Ahsoka Tano (Rosario Dawson-Ashley Drane), Qui-Gon Jinn(Liam Neeson),Reader-y/n(as you).

—!!Details!! Your lightsaber colour: Yellow - pink or magenta-toned. You own three lightsabers,the mainly one that you will use throughout the story is the yellow,but your double-bladed lightsaber is pink/magenta.AND ALSO you and your master have a father/uncle!master!figure and padawan!childxreader

— warnings: pregnancy content,blood,angst,alternative universes.

— words: 5k

— summary: reader since her mom's pregnancy was gifted with force abilities on a planet called Hawko situated in somewhere on Outer Rim,not many people has knowledge that this planet even exist,y/n father used to be part of the Whills community until he fell in love with the brave hawko woman in Jedha,but this part of the history can wait.Y/n bond with the force is unbelievable strong which her future former master felt when both of them met at the first time,with permission of your parents Calian brought you to be trained at the Jedi temple and become a one of them.In the Jedi Temple within had some complications whose it was due to your age,11,too late to be trained,fortunately to you and your master he was able to jockey the council orders,being honest,his influence helped a lot when they tested you,fear you didn't feel,you were calm as a saint and well behaved.

But henceforth soon the problems will come while you grew older,attachments are forbidden,you constantly need to remind it to yeself,but as your master would say; "‐A clever girl you are,but too much stubborn and reckless tho,young lady."

A little music ambience influences a lot.

As I am a random writer and I'm constantly daydreaming,I thought, "why not write a story with the same character but in different realities/timelines?".So here I am bringing this idea out of my tiny Pandora box.

(The timeline is different/The multiverse and choices can change the end because this is kind of an alternative universe)

A few years before the Clone Wars

-You've been a wee distant young padawan,tell em what's bothering you?

-Sorry master.-I don't look into his pierced blue eyes that are in constant storming sea waves.-But I-I felt some disturbance in the force,as if it was telling me to pay attention in any details,cautiously.

-The force is speaking with you,I see.-he stopped in his tracks looking at me,spotting my belt that holds my lightsabers.-The colour of ye lightsaber,padawan...Means a lot,but I am able to see through this and taking a risk,I'd say that you're a gray jedi.-What does it matters now? He's always saying this to me as if I forgot anytime that my beliefs in the jedi order and its traditional methods doesn't work as once used to.

-As you are as well,master Graham.-I remarked calmly looking finally at his eyes,me and my master have a special bond and some similar ethical beliefs.-Don't you see Master,the Jedi council, their rules/laws,teaching methods,I feel that one day they will fall,all of us will fall undoubtedly,since the last war sir,the Jedi path is wrong and brings with itself sorrows,a life with fear and pain,suffer.-taking a breathe I continue.-Thus the nightmares that I've been having in my dreams mirror the old days something like the fall of the old Republic,Revan,Shan clan,Darth Malak,Tenebrae,Vaylin, Darth Nighilus,its like a holofilm in my mind...-Graham agreed with a simple head nod.

My master started his phrase in a dramaticlly tone,making me shuush.

-Indeed I trained a feminine version of myself.-he crossed his arms confirming his own statement.

-Hmmm,I don't like where this subject is heading on...Bad or good?Must I worry about it,sir?

-Depends on the point of view that you and others might see.-Graham maintain himself stoic as a rock in front of me,the way he is looking at me it's like as if my parents would look at me with worry,care,as if soon they'd knew that their kid would be hurt soon.-You are attached to someone else,love I dare to say,you hide it from everyone I know, unfortunately I am too good in corporal language and very cautious with the  child of mine,the way that you look at him...It's pure and naive love.

OK,I'm in shock how does...Dumb girl,you've should pay attention and be cautious,if ye master were able to discover,how much time do you have yet until the rest of them figure out?

I felt my face turn hot,shame.

-As a jedi master,your master Jedi.I must warn you about this,attachments are...-I interrupted him.

--Forbidden, strong feelings can lead you to a suffering life,I know about this, master,but please be honest with me,  do you not believe in this code any longer,do you?

He left a slight smile escape.

-Once I also loved,my young padawan,ouch...It was a forbidden love tho,when my master discovered ,she went feral,mainly when I revealed that she was a mandalorian,a mandalorian,a bounty-hunter,the old woman almost kicked my ass.

Okay,I am totally dumbfounded and astonished,A MANDALORIAN woman?!I would love to know more.

-Really?-way excited as I should be.-was she beautiful?Ah I forgot,they cannot reveal their faces.

-Well,she first tried to get rid of me because I screw up her mission,howevee in compensation I kind helped her,so...The rest is a good story from my past,but I won't tell you.-as if...

-Unfair,but I shall respect your wishes,master.-begrudgingly I said.-Above all this,what should I do with this?These nightmares,all my dreams seems  so real,as if I could touch them, feel what is inside.-a long breath escape.

-Is it not obviously?Finally we must start your training,a tough one which I was waiting the right time to recall.The others Jedi secrets,my secrets,tricks,my legacy and your dad knowledge,I will tell and teach everything that I know as possible as I still alive.

-Don't say such thing like that master,you will live a long life,your abilities even the ones in which don't belongs to the light side,master Graham, you can control them,I want to be like you one day.-He stared at my face studying before saying anything,have I said something wrong?

-You will never be like me y/n.-ouch,I didn't saw that coming.-You will,you must be yourself and even better than I ever could possibly think to be.-again,he stopped his talking,but his face went white.-How do you know about these...-he means,how do I know that he often practice and study the dark nature of the force?Well...

-Master,as you said my connection with the force is strong,and automatically when I worry about you because I feel something obscure I...This is how I knew,I was not spying on you and I never ever told to anybody else,but I was afraid that you might become a sith itself,I would've cry if you...

-I would never become a sith,nor turn to the dark side,I understand your worries but please,don't do it,sometimes some things that I do might be dangerous and you will know about it,I will teach you everything,just need to remind that there's not light without the darkness  and viceversa,but now this training you shall never say to anybody,not even for those that you care,your parents or even your former love, young padawan.

-About this master-my love private life...-You won't tell,will you?-He denies.

-As I told you,I also loved and you should believe more in me,don't you forget that since you're a kid I always brought you to see your parents and even received some teachings about the force with your father,the council would have expelled me and you if they'd discovered about this, which gratefully they didn't because I am...

-Because you have some tricks hidden in your sleeves,can do things that others can't and you want to train me all of it so I can become a...

-An excellent Jedi,no need to be selfish but learn that gaining control and power of yourself can also help the others,it'stm the right way,out duty is with the force and help the others,I might be harsh,sometimes rude or another bad stuff,but one thing that my mind leans on is in my loyalty with the force,not either with Republic or politicians, then what do you say to me?Do you want to learn all that I know and do so much more or...-I cut him off.

-Of course master,I want to be strong and clever,use my force abilities,control them and help the others.

-Then before all of this,wsrning you I must,we are gonna learn not only things from the light side but also the dark one,okay?

So it was true,Graham really connected himself with the dark side,though he still in the light side doing his Jedi duties...

-I know what you're thinking of me because of it,but as I told you,there's is no light without the darkness what you must know and do is still LOYAL to your morals and to yourself,do not seek for greedy things.

-Count me in,I won't disappoint you master.

-I know that you will not,I don't even will give you the permission to give up,then be prepared,it won't be easy.

-Oh please,don't even need to say that,I don't tend to give up nor even lose,never.

-Even when you're procrastinating?

A gasped sound came out of my mouth together with chuckling.

[redfirejedi]

@arandomnerdsrp358

Mara quickly made her way across the battlefield. Normally the young Hand would never be found out on a battlefield, but a rebel cell had decided to attack the base she was staying at while doing her investigation. Most of the troops were surprised to see a sixteen year old barking orders but didn’t question it when her magenta blade lightsaber came to life. It was a bold move by the rebels and Mara was determined to make them regret interrupting her mission.

[kanerallels]

@musewrangler it would be my honor!!!

Pairing: n/a, platonic relationships only!

Word Count: 1,483

Tags/Warnings: rated G (for good old fashioned trash talking but semi Imperial stylez)

(Note: this takes place in my Happiness Au where Anakin never becomes Vader, Order 66 isn't committed, and I can do whatever I want basically)

There were a lot of strange parts about working with Jedi. Part of it was their heightened abilities, thanks to the Force-- the way they could move faster than most, or how they could predict things seconds before they happened. Another part of it was their air of knowledge, even wisdom sometimes. It was easy to see that they weren’t like the rest of the galaxy in some deep, instrumental way.

But in other ways, the Jedi were exactly like everyone else. No one Jedi was exactly the same, that was for certain. Admiral Firmus Piett had only served with two other Jedi in his time-- once, transporting a Jedi Master Depa Billaba and her apprentice to Moraga, although he’d only recently begun his career in the Republic Navy at that point. After that, he’d worked on a ship where Master Plo Koon had been briefly employed, although neither he nor the Jedi’s stay had lasted long.

But about two years prior, Piett had begun working aboard the Executor, one of the Republic’s greatest ships. It had also been unofficially commandeered by Jedi Knight Anakin Skywalker for some of his more adventurous missions, which was something the entire Republic just accepted.

Piett hadn’t been sure what to expect upon meeting the infamous Jedi-- a General in the Clone War, rumored to be something of a maverick and also one of the only Jedi who was openly married, with children. Upon meeting him, he discovered that the Jedi was somehow more chaotic than he’d expected.

However, he was also smart, an incredible leader and pilot, totally unafraid to lead from the front and deeply respectful of both the army and the navy. While his hands on leadership tactics tended to lead to him making the odd rash decision, he was, overall, a leader that Piett was glad to serve with.

He was also glad when Skywalker brought his former master, Obi-Wan Kenobi, with him on missions. This usually meant that his daughter, Leia, was there. She and Piett had cultivated a surprising friendship over the years, and while Piett had never expected to care for a young Jedi, he was glad he did. She was special, that was for certain.

Shaking himself out of his thoughts, Piett continued along the hallways of the Executor. He’d had a long shift, and was looking forward to getting some rest.

He’d only made it halfway to his rooms when he spotted a tall, familiar figure rounding the corner towards him. Veers was wearing a rare grin that only grew wider when he caught sight of Piett.

“Firmus,” he said. “You have got to come see this.”

Bewildered, Piett followed Veers down the hall. It took him a few minutes to realize they were heading for the sparring rooms, and he asked, “Veers, what is--”

He cut himself off as Veers keyed open the door to the sparring room. Inside, what had to be close to thirty men, all crowded in the edges of the room to leave a good deal of space in the middle. And in that space stood two young women that Piett recognized instantly, their lightsabers in hand.

Leia’s white saber illuminated her determined expression as she kept her stance tensed and battle ready. Piett knew she could tell she was being watched, but she didn’t move her gaze from her opponent-- Mara Jade, who had been Anakin Skywalker’s apprentice for about three months now. Piett wasn’t totally sure of the story of how he’d gotten a new apprentice, let alone one who had joined the Order much later than most Jedi, but knowing Skywalker he’d hear it some day.

The two young women circled each other for a moment or two, gazes locked. Mara was the first to attack, her magenta blade clashing with Leia’s, and they engaged in a deadly dance of weapons, their movements swift and unhesitating.

Glancing at Veers, Piett said, “What exactly is this?”

“Practice session,” Veers said. “Padawan Jade may have incited a few of the men into starting a betting pool on who’s going to win this match.”

Well, she is Anakin Skywalker’s apprentice. “And you’re condoning this?” Piett asked, and Veers shrugged.

“Officially, no. Unofficially, I’m not on duty, and I’m willing to wager that Jade will do fairly well.”

Piett’s eyebrow shot up. “Over Padawan Naberrie? I sincerely doubt that. She’s had considerably more training than Jade, she’s trained by the best, and--” he caught sight of Veers’s grin, which he could barely contain. “Really, Max?”

“For someone who doesn’t necessarily approve of this, you sound extremely invested,” Veers pointed out.

Piett briefly considered telling Veers exactly what he thought of his friend’s trickery, but he was technically a superior officer in the presence of his subordinates, and such a reaction would not be terribly professional. Instead, he gave him a withering look that he was fairly certain would have no effect on Veers.

To no one’s surprise, he was right-- Veers was not remotely withered. In fact, he was possibly the opposite of withered. “I propose a small wager,” he suggested. “On who’s going to win the session.”

“That would be highly inappropriate,” Piett pointed out.

“Are you that positive that Padawan Naberrie will lose?” Veers said with polite incredulity.

Piett opened his mouth to respond to that, then stopped. “Max. I know you’re not trash-talking me into betting on a pair of teenage Jedi.”

“I wouldn’t dream of it,” Veers said innocently. “But if you really have such little faith in Skywalker’s daughter…”

Kriff you, Veers. “Alright,” Piett said reluctantly. “The stakes?”

“If you win, there’s a bottle of your favorite whiskey with your name on it,” Veers said, and Piett lifted an appreciative eyebrow-- perhaps this would be worth it after all. “If I win, you actually have to take your next shore leave.”

“Wha-- I take shore leave!” Piett protested, and Veers leveled a skeptical look in his direction.

“Do you, Firmus? Do you really?”

“He’s got a point, Admiral,” a familiar voice observed from directly behind them. As a rule, Piett didn’t jump, but he came very close to it at the sound of Anakin Skywalker’s voice.

Turning, he saw the Jedi watching them with an amused look, holding a mug of something rather sweet-smelling in one hand. “You do work a lot,” he continued calmly, taking a drink of the beverage.

“Master Skywalker,” Piett said, giving him a polite nod. “What brings you down here?”

“Unfortunately, not getting in on any bets,” Skywalker said with a frown. “I’ll lose no matter which side I take, in this situation. I.e, the one I didn’t bet on will skin me alive.”

“Lovely image,” Veers murmured. “If I may ask, what are you drinking?”

“Not spiked hot chocolate.”

“All right, then.”

Piett returned his attention to the sparring session in front of them. The tempo had sped up-- both girl’s sabers flashed and spun as they dueled. Each swing of the saber spoke of deadly efficiency, although there was a definite difference in their fighting styles. They were clearly evenly matched, and Piett wondered again what Mara Jade’s story was, where she’d gotten Jedi training when Skywalker had said she was a recent inductee into the Order. There was no way she’d gotten this good in only a few month’s time.

But as he looked on, it became clear that the fight was reaching its crescendo, a point at which it had to come to an end. Behind him, Skywalker murmured, “Here it comes. Just wait--”

He was cut off as a sweep of Leia’s white saber sent Mara’s weapon spinning out of her hands, deactivating as it clattered to the ground. The girl started to reach for her lightsaber, but was stopped abruptly by the tip of Leia’s weapon at her throat. “And that’s your head,” she said, her voice calm, but a slight smile of satisfaction crossing her face. Piett felt himself wearing a similar one as Mara shot her companion a glare that melted into grudging respect.

“Good fight,” she said, accepting Leia’s hand as the shorter girl helped her to her feet. “I’ll have you next time, though.”

Leia didn’t respond-- the gleam of pleasure in her eyes was more than enough.

Turning to a rather crestfallen Veers, Piett said calmly, “I believe you owe me a bottle of whiskey.”

Releasing a sigh, Veers said, “I suppose I do. Well, fair is fair. We’ll go get it from my office.”

Clapping Veers on the shoulder, Anakin said, “Don’t worry, General. If my daughter hears that our Admiral isn’t taking his shore leave, you won’t need to bet to get him to rest.”

Smirking, Veers said, “I suppose you make a good point, Skywalker.”

Rolling his eyes in slight exasperation, Piett said, “I do take shore leave, you know.”

“I find that very hard to believe,” Anakin said.

[mrfandomwars]

The blade of Ki-Adi-Mundi's Lightsaber has been depicted in many different colours depending on the source, including magenta, turquoise, blue and green. Which do you like most on him? Personally I like him most with magenta.

Blue and then green!! I personally like him more with those

[deliahscrush2003]

The oc ask ghost has rose from the dead to raise your spirits!!

Does you oc have a favourite colour? Is there a reason? Do they believe in personalities being certain colours? Do they give people colours? What about emotions?

Aw two questions - you spoil me @oc-asks-ghost ❤👻

Colour

Serina Seda, Jedi Padawan to General Obi-Wan Kenobi

Purple -

The Jedi usually donned robes of neutral colours, abstaining from saturation, richness or tells of luxury. Their lightsabers are usually the standard blue and green and it is rare to see variations of this.

Serina Seda, however, cannot help but stand out. Her hair is dark violet, and her lips look as if they had been stained by wine. Even her magenta lightsaber is striking to the eye and over time, she has learnt to love how it accents her appearance rather than fear its implication.

Purple is too rich, too stark, too alike to the crimson blades of the dark side.

Serina disagrees (and continues to hold the colour in high esteem)

Vanessa O'Connor, of the Beacon Hills Pack

Blue -

Blue has all sorts of meaning to Vanessa O'Connor. It is calming, clean and soothing, the kind which she surrounds herself with in the midst of a panic attack. It is beautiful, mystical and pleasing to the eye, so much so that she has many outfits of different shades of blue. It is the colour of her eyes, a bright sapphire that always sparkles with knowledge that everyone else doesn't seem to have.

Most importantly, blue reminds her of Isaac Lahey's deep set blue-eyed gaze the first time she met him in Art Class...right before she fell over.

The colour of a werewolves eyes is important. Blue shows that a wolf has taken a life.

Her friends treat blue like it is a sign of danger.

Vanessa has always treated blue with one thing: understanding.

Kindred Blanche, of the Fairy Tail Guild

Gold -

From her luminous blonde hair to her big heart, it is not so far-fetched to say that Kindred Blanche was the original Fairy Tail golden girl.

She was dubbed the Aurelian Fairy because of her guild and the colour of the lightning strikes that usually won her and her friends the Grand Magic Games year after year.

Lightning mages have a signature: the colour of their lightning.

Her best friend, Laxus Dreyar, arrives in a fierce, fiery light of electric yellow.

Kindred Blanche appears in a penetrating, blinding bolt of shimmering gold.

It is demonstrative of her love of wealth and luxury. She decorates her body with golden tattoos, Sacred Word bindings that she bears proudly.

Kindred has always treated gold as armour, jewellery, a weapon.

Gold is an integral part of her being.

[biorust-art]

I have a new oc! i have no idea what their name is, gender is, what kind of lighsaber hilt they have or like, anything else but i DO know that their lightsaber blade is magenta, they have pearls in their tentacles, their like, super hot AND that i cant spell <3 

i’ve had this one for a while, back when i did my redesign of Nautolans (can be found here) and i wanted to work on poses so... yeah! 

+ bonus Ahsoka doots