#chadra fan

[dingoat]

Art Fight attack on Syndrops, I see a cute lil Chadra Fan, I draw a cute lil Chadra Fan!!

[notsomeloncholy]

Omg it was Life Day today happy fake star wars holiday everyone have some fluff

[ehrmantrautpup]

My newest Star Wars oc Horus the chadra-fan! Maybe ze will kiss Hunter 🥝

[chadra-fan-irl]

[gika-ghost]

Okay so! i meant to type this all up last night and post it but im on lunch at work rn so thatll do

How in the galaxy did G'ika end up on Coruscant as Tosa's roommate?

Before G'ika moved to Coruscant he spent years begging pleading bargaining literally ANYTHING he could think of trying to write to the Jedi Council or Council members personally or even just jedi masters who arent on the council

Years of sending space emails to the Jedi Temple on Coruscant trying to get force training. Years of Firm No's constantly back in his face.

Well. That's where Tosa comes in. See, she likes to hack into random systems just prove if she can, and there she finds buried down in a ton of subfolders are G'ika's letters. All of them neatly tucked away in chronological order and TITLED. Letters that anyone would've assumed would be deleted or erased as soon as they arrived were kept by somebody. Nobody knows who.

So Tosa finds these letters and she reads them and she thinks they are HILARIOUS. Absolutely hilarious. So she looks up G'ika's name on a whim and finds a space craigslist ad inquiring about a move. Now G'ika's just trying to MOVE to Coruscant to ask in person. Tosa gets it, she understands.

Tosa reaches out to G'ika, tells him she found his letters (which is embarrassing for G'ika) but she thinks he's hilarious and she has an extra room in her apartment so. Why not? What's the worst thing that can happen when letting some random mando live in your house?

Well Tosa makes it seem like she's got some kind of connection, but it's one of those i knew a guy who knows a guy who MIGHT know a guy situation.

Needless to say, G'ika never gets his Jedi training. But he does get a cool new fun gay roommate so. There's a win ?

[tremendouskoalachild]

[thehollowprince]

We're designing a Jedi together!

[youngfett]

War tore through the galaxy like a flame, and did not discriminate between the aggressors and those caught in the crossfire. But as a wise sage would say (or has said): Look for the helpers. You will always find people who are helping. And thus was the mission of the young Chadra-Fan medic, scrambling through the smoldering embers of a battlefield, searching for people in need of aid. This little one was named Squeak, and she would find someone who needed her help.

There laying in the rubble was a boy her age he was breathing barley.... Bossk had left him to die.... And took slave 1 ......Boba had nothing now.... He was alone...or so he thought

@glitchexmachina

[buffshipper8490]

Rating Mature

Chapter Summary

The Millennium Falcon arrives on Kef Bir, the Ocean Moon of Endor; C-3P0 & R2-D2 witness the horrors of the bloodtroopers— Chancellor Hux’s Red Army— on Coruscant; Finn wanders Coruscant's sewers and encounters an unexpected ally...

Excerpt

The streets of Coruscant were quiet. Too quiet, if C-3PO had anything to say about it. Even his optimum auditory sensors struggled to pick anything up in the aftermath of the Jedi Temple explosion. An explosion! And at their ages! Why, they’d barely escaped with their lives as that old temple collapsed around them. And now, walking through this desolate wasteland, they were like sitting ducks. Ripe for the picking by whichever band of brigands and rogues came their way. Who knows what dreadful things could happen to a droid then? Would they be stripped for parts? Or sent to the pits of Griq and used for target practice? Threepio shuddered at the thought. Next to him, R2-D2 beeped.  “I agree, Artoo," replied Threepio. "We might not survive this time.” He looked up as a shadow fell, blocking out what little light filtered down this low. An entire battalion of First Order ships came into view. They were really doomed now. Together, they watched as the transports descended through the morning mist, touching down a block ahead of them.  Immediately, an entire army of troopers flooded the street, their crimson armor marking them as bloodtroopers. Bloodtroopers! On the streets of Coruscant. Honestly, what was this planet coming to? After Captain Phasma's death during the destruction of the Supremacy , General Hux established a new, elite core of stormtroopers to facilitate the First Order's plague-like expansion throughout the galaxy. Entire planets wiped clean of inhabitants, stolen from their homes in the dead of the night. Villages, towns, cities, all left empty, no sign of so much as a struggle. The bloodtroopers were animals, beasts, as evidenced by the way they set to work dragging beings from their homes, scared children separated from parents, any resistance dealt with swiftly. No mercy.  Their ruthless effectiveness of Hux's Red Army earned him his Chancellorship on Coruscant, and with General Parnadee's fanatical recruitment and conscription drive, there were even rumors they'd be phasing out the regulation stormtroopers within months. If the small group of white-armored stormtroopers that hovered on the edge of the scene looking at each other in horrified silence were any indication, there was some truth to those rumors. “I can’t watch. How horrible!” cried Threepio, covering his photoreceptors with one hand as they threatened a tiny Chadra-Fan girl with a blaster to the belly, her screams overwhelming his auditory sensors. “Tell me when it’s over, Artoo.” The citizens were herded into prison transports, wails echoing through the street as they reached through the bars, hands scrabbling for anything to hold on to. But there was no one left to help, the entire settlement having been cleared in mere minutes.  As quickly as they had arrived, they were gone again, the screams following their progress through the city. Threepio looked at the once again empty streets, no evidence remaining of what had happened here. How many neighborhoods had suffered the same fate, the rest of the galaxy none the wiser? Artoo gave a melancholy beep. “You’re right," murmured Threepio morosely. "We’ll never find Master Finn, now.”

New fanfic link! Likes ❤️ and Reblogs 🔁 are much appreciated!

[radiofreederry]

Art for a Star Wars tabletop campaign I was involved in a few years ago, drawn by my friend Arantxa (who played the Chadra-Fan). My character was Eshu Maliya, the Jedi Padawan turned smuggler turned reluctant Jedi Knight.

[teagrl]

Let's call it accountability. Trying to keep my productivity up. The post-Naberrie 'verse let's call it. Other snippers here and here.

Surprise, there’s Luke in front with Bird, the Chadra Fan, two Rodians, and a Duros, all preadolescents Mara thinks, though she's not completely certain. They’re clustered around what looks like swoop engine chassis. Luke’s forearms deep in it.

“I think it should work. The stator core is okay, but the boost might make it unstable once it goes past the higher gears,” Luke mutters in Basic-peppered Huttese without looking up. 

“Not unstable,” one of the Rodian replies in quickfire Huttese. “It’s made to link up with a boost. We got it from a model 5670.”

Luke raises his head to look at them, expression solemn. “Saw a crew try to do an emergency patch of a boost with the wrong stator core and the whole thing blew. You have to be sure.”

“I can grab the specs,” Bird says from where he sits on top of the swoop’s chair. “Over at Level 88.”

Luke goes back to the swoop’s guts with a resigned sigh. “You’re asking to be run out of this sector, Bird," he tells him in Basic.

The Duros, sniggers, having no problem understanding that. “He’s right. They almost caught you last time!”

“Not even close." The Chadra Fan makes a trilling sound that sounds rude. "Their sec is like a Hutt on ‘stim. They only think they’re fast.”

The younglings chortle.

“Do you think we need anything else? Gear box look all right?” the other Rodian asks Luke. “The Red Guard is getting hot over by the forty-third. I don’t know if I’ll be able to get anything big through once they start going at it.”

“Kriff the Red Guard ,” Bird hisses. “The Black Novas will karking rip their guts out. Kriffin' --

“Bird!” Luke snaps his head up to scold sharply.

[majordallows]

DOSSIER CHEAT SHEET

LEGAL NAME: Jaina Eujinia Dallows

NICKNAME[S]: None

DATE OF BIRTH: 29 BBY

GENDER: Female

PLACE OF BIRTH: Empress Teta

CURRENTLY LIVING: Raider-class corvette "Impetuous"

SPOKEN LANGUAGES: Fluent in Basic, proficient in Binary (due to scientific background), Huttese, Mando'a, Chadra Fan, Jawa, Bocce, High Galactic

EDUCATION: Doctorate titles in Physiological Factors in Integration of Biomechanical Augmentation, Methods of Metallurgical Analysis for polyarmored-matrice applications, Hyperlightspeed Beam Emission Topography, Renucleation of Microtubules in post-Hayflick Cloned Tissues. University: Royal Imperial Academy, Coruscant.

HAIR COLOR: Dark brown

EYE COLOR: Brown

HEIGHT: 5'4" (163 cm)

WEIGHT: 119 lbs (54 kg)

FAMILY INFORMATION

SIBLING[S]: No known siblings

PARENT[S]: Jaina's mother, Mirella Dallows, worked as a miner in an impoverished household on Empress Teta's outskirts. Her father, Garv Dallows (Deceased), was a dedicated miner who tragically lost his life while working in a carbonite mine. During a routine mining operation, an unexpected release of gases triggered a catastrophic accident that claimed Garv's life. Despite the efforts of his fellow miners to rescue him, the accident's swift and devastating nature led to his untimely demise. Garv's passing left a lasting impact on Jaina, shaping her determination and commitment to ensuring safety.

CHILDREN: No known children

PET[S]: None reported

RELATIONSHIP INFORMATION

SEXUAL ORIENTATION: Demisexual

RELATIONSHIP STATUS: Single tagged by: @arc-77

[lyricsssdotin]

Youth Lyrics

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[tremendouskoalachild]

short high republic characters!!

(info taken from the high republic character encyclopedia)

Shug Drabor (Anzellan mechanic in Midnight Horizon) is the shortest at 23 cm! He is also the only sapient and organic individual on the list shorter than Yoda and Yaddle.

Then we have Banchiians (from Edge of Balance), Ximpi (from THR 2021 first issue), the bonbraks, Cham Cham (Zeen's pet), Yaddle, Yoda, ZZ-10, Cippa (the kiddo in Cataclysm), Griswal (old Jedi in Kantam's baking story), Nubs (blue furry thing in Young Jedi Adventures) and Ceeril (from a short story).

Both Chadra-Fans (Uttersond and Beesar) are exactly 1 meter tall.

Nan is tiny at 1.5 m, poor girl.

[thehollowprince]

Build a Galactic Senator With Me!

We need some kind of bureaucratic/political element, so once again....

I wish this offered more choices because twelve isn't enough.