#kyiari

[jedikyiari]

I wonder sometimes what will be left of the Jedi when the war ends and we return home. We will be different. The galaxy different. The only thing that will not change is that we serve the Force and protect the people of the galaxy. That is what I hold to.

[shabre-legacy]

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Thanks for the tag @kartaylirsden

◇3 ships

I've got so many oc ships I can't even decide between them but also I'm going to spotlight Leikael/Corso, Tisna/Torian, Kyiari/Drift and Tyrenic/Jemsyn

Cousland/Alistair (dragon age)

Iden Versio/Del Meeko (precious, so sweet, I can't even)

◇first ship

The first one that I can remember is Eragon and Nasuada from the inheritance series. The first one I remember attempting to do anything with is Amy Cahill and Ian Kabra from the 39 clues series. (Yes the unfinished fic still exists, I cringe)

◇last song

Circus by Brittany Spears (had Mirage on the brain)

◇currently reading

I just finished A River Enchanted by Rebecca Ross

◇last film

A New Hope

◇currently craving

Chocolate and like some kind of salty snack

Tagging: @grandninjamasterren, @justadreaminghufflepuff, @sullustangin, @starknstarwars, @actualanxiousswampwitch, @nekorinnie, @darthvronton, @commander-krios, @commander-ralyle

[clonesandjedi]

In a universe where Ponds and Mace Windu are dating. Kyiari is talking with Mace and Ponds, Drift calls over and says it's time to go, something time sensitive. Kyiari says her usual goodbye to Mace and then she does her little hopspin and as she runs off, she lifts a hand, waving to Ponds with "Bye dad." leaving him shocked and confused as she laughs her way over to Drift and they jog off together.

[hardynwa]

Bishops, Imams pray for Abba Kyari

The Nigerian Cleric Council of Bishops and Imams, NCCBI, has organised a prayer session for the former head of the Intelligent Response Team, IRT, Abba Kyari, in Abuja.Also, they called on President Bola Tinubu to look at the security situation in the country and release him.The group of Bishops and Imams held the prayer for Abba Kyari at the Unity Fountain in Abuja on Thursday.They said it was in collaboration with Leadwell Africa Global Initiative to offer prayer for peace in the country and urged Nigerians to support the current leadership in Nigeria.Bishop Lawrence Ngene, President of NCCBI, who addressed the media said they were “driven by the spirit of oneness and “as concerned citizens of our dear nation”.He added that it was to “share the pain we suffered from the country that is being covered with a cloud of darkness and stained with the blood of some of her innocent citizens.”Abba Kyari detainedRecall that the embattled Deputy Commis­sioner of Police, Abba Kyari, was retained in the custody of the Nigerian Correctional Service, NCoS, last year. This was despite being granted N50 million bail.The bail was in relation to the allegation that Kyari failed to declare his assets to the National Drug Law Enforcement Agency, NDLEA.Furthermore, the ‘Super Cop’ is facing a separate charge over alleged involvement in drug trafficking. He was arrested in 2022.The bishop said the souls of the innocent ones were “either restless in the sky or in the hands of kidnappers, bandits, armed robbers and terrorists, who have turned our day to perilous and fearful night, where evils prevail.”He noted that as concerned citizens of Nigeria, the bishops and imams feel the pain “over the ugly situations in the country.“We feel the pain and the loss of the departed souls of innocent Nigerians. Their lives were cut short by the enemies of the country called bandits, armed robbers, kidnappers and terrorists.“We feel the pain of the rising cases of insecurities across the country” and “the rising cost of living in Nigeria and hardship in the land.“We feel the pain of Nigerians. They feel disappointed that fellow Nigerians take advantage of the weakness of Naira against dollars to inflate and manipulate prices of goods and services in the country.“We feel the pain of the rising cases of corruption. This ranges from embezzlement of public funds, nepotism, favouritism, tribalism, amongst others that have taken the order of the day both at the public and private institutions.”Why we pray for Abba Kyiari — Bishops, ImamsThe bishops and imams, who prayed for Abba Kyari said it’s sad that “common Nigerians are losing their lives. Others have lost hope and confidence in the judiciary system.”Furthermore, he noted that some Nigerians have also “lost trust in their representatives at both the lower and upper chambers of the national assembly.”They decried the “loss of hope and trust in the electoral system in Nigeria. There are Nigerians in the Nigerian Correctional Centres that have not been tried at competent jurisdiction for their alleged crimes.”The bishops and imams further said they “feel the pain of Nigerians who are calling for the immediate release of Abba Kyari and his team.“It is upon these pains in the hearts of Nigerians that have prompted our gathering here today as concerned citizens of Nigeria. We pray to God Almighty to intervene in the ugly situations in which we have found ourselves as a nation.‘It’s urgent’“It is upon these pains that we are here to pray to President Ahmed Bola Tinubu, members of the National Assembly, the judiciary, and all the security agencies. They should wake up to their mandates and rescue Nigerians from the pains in their hearts.“Most urgently, is the pain arising from the insecurities in the country, which is very alarming, and this is where as concerned citizens of our dear nation, we bishops and imams pray to God Almighty and to the leadership of Nigeria to bring Abba Kyari and his team back to Nigerian security architecture“We know how the doggedness of Abba Kyari and his team brought down high-profile criminals, terrorists, assassins, and kidnappers.“We share the feeling of the majority of Nigerians that Abba Kyari and his team can largely take away the pain of fear of unknown gunmen.“We pray for the presence of tested and trusted hands of Abb a Kyari,” the bishops and imams prayed. And we pray for good governance and good leadership in Nigeria,” they added. Read the full article

[commander2794]

It’s all over

@firstofficerwiggles, My piece for the Clone Wars Victory Ball AU event.

mostly fluff, OC Clones and their OC Jedi.

Drift moved away from the crowds to lean against the wall and take a moment. The war was finally over. They’d won and he and all his brothers had been invited to this ball so that they could be shown off. He still didn’t believe that they were being appreciated for themselves by senators. But maybe time would make him believe. This party was too fancy, he’d been to a few fancy parties, ordered to attend fundraisers to be shown off and bragged about as one of the Republic's prize weapons. To try and encourage donations to the senator hosting the event. But he’d never gotten to really be part of the party and he felt so uncomfortable. This sort of event was not what he was used to. The war still weighed heavy on his mind and the future as well. The chancellor being a separatist was still making his head spin even now. How had everyone missed that? Even the Jedi, for everything they knew, they could sense, had missed it. 

Breeze passed by with a civilian on his arm and winked at him. He had to smile. It was admittedly nice to see his vode relaxing. They wouldn’t have to go to war again. They could finally learn to live like regular people. They wouldn’t die, forgotten on some battlefield. They’d get to live and meet people and do things. There was even a rumor that several Jedi were helping to craft a clone rights bill to get them all citizenship. His Jedi had whispered that there’d been a bit of an argument through the temple on which Jedi got to work on it. 

His Jedi, there was the topic that was still weighing on his mind. It had been one thing when they were general and commander and they were in the field all the time and the galaxy was at war. But now he got to add other things besides war to his life. Kyiari would return to the temple and to her life as a Jedi. Would he get to see her? Would she even want him anymore, now that they weren’t facing life and death every day? He didn’t know and he wasn’t sure he wanted to. He’d admitted he loved her long ago and he firmly believed that he would love her until something finally killed him. 

He wasn’t sure what life would look like now. But he hoped that everything would work out. The Jedi didn’t seem inclined to simply abandon them to figure out a galaxy that they quite literally hadn’t been created to ‘live’ in, alone. They were meant to die for it, not be part of it. And those damn chips. He reached his hand up and felt the small scar on his head again, just like he’d been doing since the thing was removed. The thought that someone could have used him, could have overrode his own will and forced him to hurt his Jedi, his Kyiari, the thought still chilled him. And that someone could have controlled his vode, that made him furious. He wasn’t usually one to be anxious about the future, but he couldn’t help it now. So much had happened and so much seemed uncertain. 

Another vod passing near drew his attention. This time it was Aspect. He was actually dancing. Aspect, who had always refused any opportunity to dance, even at 79’s, was dancing. Of course, it had a lot to do with his partner though, that much Drift was sure of. The Jedi healer, Elsie, who’d been brought into their legion as a field medic. They’d been spending time together since Elsie started coming around and Drift had been sure they were together. Seeing them now, together and how happy Aspect looked. He had no doubts. He wouldn’t push the medic to talk. He was just happy that his brothers were getting a chance to celebrate together. Not just the 727 and the RRL. But all of them, the entire GAR. 

He wasn’t surprised when a hand landed hard on each shoulder. He’d seen his boys trying to sneak up on him. Staying aware of his surroundings was a survival habit. He would likely never be rid of the ability. Checkmate stood on his left, likely having been next to Breeze, they were practically inseparable and always had been. Feedback was on his right and probably either on his way to Breeze and Checkmate or to the table full of food. Both of them had big grins and were simply staring at him. “What?” They didn’t bother to say anything, both just pointing at the entrance to this over the top event. There stood Kyiari, 

She wore the outer cloak of the Jedi over an actual dress. If he could have thought, he would have found it strange that she was wearing a dress, but he couldn’t think. He didn’t even notice Checkmate and Feedback moving away to continue the party. All he could see was her. It had been a couple days since he’d last seen her. She’d come by to explain some of what had happened and to check on the boys, but she’d been insisting on otherwise staying near General Windu. He’d apparently been injured in his fight with the Chancellor and according to Kyiari, both she and General Billaba were staying close. She turned her head and looked at him and started towards him, but was quickly swarmed by senators and some of the natborn who’d been invited. He chuckled, always attracting attention everywhere they went, that was his girl. 

He settled against the wall a bit more and just watched. The thoughts that had started to bother him finally settled down. They’d return later. But he could once again just enjoy the night off. 

As he waited for her to be able to slip away, his comm pinged. He’d been told it was a night off, so he almost didn’t check it, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw Checkmate pulling out his; Feedback and Aspect as well. Fishing them out of the suits they’d been given for the evening. It was a message from Kyiari. “Found a surprise a couple hours ago. Thought you’d all want to see, head over to the furthest lounge.” Across the massive room he could see the men of the 727 extracting themselves from whatever they were doing. It seemed the message had only been sent to one company in the battalion though, based on who was going. If he’d gotten it, the surprise must be for him as well.  

He joined the rest of them is trying to slip out as subtly as a group of clones could. Luckily, there were plenty of their brothers around to distract those who’d stop them. He saw Tempest Squad and Thunderwave among those moving. Sinks and the other company pilots. Even Bynn had gotten the message and he’d been transferred over to the Coruscant Guard a while back. Whatever their general had arranged for them. It must be big. 

The vode who had gotten to the room ahead of him were standing and staring when he got there. The room was empty except for a trooper standing near the window staring out, wearing a clean set of blacks instead of the suits or armor the rest were wearing. As he moves into the crowd around the door, they must have finally made enough noise to be noticed, because the vod at the window turned and Drift could swear he stopped breathing. Those tattoos, that stupid smile that was spreading over his face as he looked from face to face. Drift had never thought he’d see him again. That he was dead, another brother fallen on a dust ball far away who’s body couldn’t be retrieved. But there he stood, alive and smiling, hurt, but standing. Sinks was one of the first to move. They’d had a rivalry, but it had mostly been lighthearted. He’d been nearly broken when they’d lost Crash. The hug they shared was one of relief and joy and the shared comfort of familiarity. Drift let most of the others go first. He always put himself last, let his men, his brothers have their time, get what they needed first. But there was no denying that he was crying when he finally had the chance to embrace his vod’ika and welcome him home. 

It was a while before any of them felt like leaving that room. Having their vod come back made most want to stay close, as though he’d slip away again the minute they turned their back. It seemed Sinks and Coil weren’t about to let him go anytime soon. They were hovering so close that there was always a hand or arm or leg touching him at all times. Eventually though, most went back. After all, somebody had to serve as the distraction so that those who’d been closest to Crash could stay without being bothered by the natborns. 

Walking back into the main ballroom though, it felt a little like he’d been punched again. Kyiari had removed her robe, leaving her dress on full display. She was a vision. The dress was nearly the same dark brown as her robes. One shoulder was bare while a piece of softer brown satin brushed across her breasts to cover the other shoulder. Her waist was emphasized with the only embroidery on the dress, a gold leaf pattern stretching similar to a belt. The skirt, the skirt was full and reached to the floor, but there was a slit in the side all the way up to her thigh, her blue skin taunting him as she moved. This was not her usual attire. She usually stayed covered up in layers at these events. Wearing this, it was different, it was unusual, it was for him, it had to be. Especially as she turned and he caught sight of her necklace, a rather inexpensive thing. A small purple flower with three green leaves and lying partially hidden behind the flower, a durasteel ring, polished but handmade. His ring, on the necklace he’d given her.

 he was moving toward her before he even realized what he was doing, before he could stop and make it look like he was doing anything but making a beeline for his general though, she was walking towards him as well.  

“Hello Commander” His rank had never sounded so sweet as it did when she said it in that soft voice as she looked him over. But tonight, he wanted something more, the war was supposed to be over after all. 

“No titles today Kyiari,” He said softly, mindful of where they were. “It’s just us for now.”

The smile she gave him, that was the smile he’d fought for. “Drift.”

He needed to say it before he forgot, before that damn dress and his ring on her neck made him forget, He’d get more answers later, for now though, “Thank you for bringing Crash. It’s good to know he’s alive. To be able to see him and know he’s back and alive and with his vode where he belongs.”  

“I’ll always bring your brothers home whenever I can. You all deserved to be together as much as you want. He needed it too. To know he’s not alone anymore.” She slowly looked him up and down, that familiar glimmer in her eyes “you look nice, ankai’a”

He gently tugged at her hand, prompting her to twirl for him, before moving closer. “You look beautiful, cyare. Mesh’la” he let himself smirk just a bit. It was satisfying to know that she thought he looked better than he thought he did. “I don’t think I’m seen this dress before. It looks spectacular on you, wear this for someone special?”

 “Of course, I wore this for the best man I’ve ever met, and I love him very much. I thought a victory ball might be a nice place to dress up for him.”

He smiled and would have stayed there forever, but those battlefield senses hadn’t dulled in the days since the war ended. He could see the senators and their guests eyeing them and some moving closer, clearly trying to hear what they were whispering to each other. That just wouldn’t do. Maybe it was selfish, but he wanted his Jedi all to himself for just awhile longer. He’d have to share her with the rest of the galaxy soon enough. He lifted a hand and gestured to the dancefloor. “Care for a dance.” 

“Of course Drift, I’d love to” Kyiari placed her small blue hand in his and he led her out on the floor. As he pulled her in close and began swaying to the music, it seemed the galaxy narrowed. His brothers laughter surrounding him and his girl in his arms as the music swelled. It was almost enough to make him believe it was all truly over.

[its-commander-thorn-yall]

“Thank you,” Ait mumbles, almost burrowing into the soft blanket. There is a small smile on their face as they finally succumb totally to their exhaustion. Their eyes close and they quickly fall asleep.

Thorn smiles at the view, happy to know he's mabaged to calm another of his young brothers.

When he's done composing the message to Kyiari he sidles over and makes sure again that Ait is well covered and warm in his space. "Sleep well, I will wake you up if needed."

@jedikyiari [ this is your call. You can come around in my inbox now. ]

[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.

[thisdaynews]

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[shabre-legacy]

I feel a need to find an excuse to talk about Kyiari and Aacha more

[shabre-legacy]

Kyiari is a tragedy destined. Few timelines could end happily for her. In one, she saves her daughter by killing her lover

In another, she spares her lover, but loses her daughter before she can get back.

In a third, both survive, but the three can never be together. Not even two can be together. They are all alone.

In a fourth, she stares into the blank slate of her lover's helmet as she takes her last breaths on some planet far from her family.

In death or in life, she is alone. For the first time in her life, truly, deeply alone.

Aacha is victory possible

In one timeline, she doesn't make it to birth

another, she dies as an infant, shot in her crib by someone she may have someday called uncle.

A third sees her survive, alone and in hiding, but alive and still fighting only to fall too soon.

But one, oh one precious timeline sees that life alone and hiding herself come to an end as she stands with friends overlooking a galaxy free from Emperor Palpatine and his tyranny.

[shabre-legacy]

so i am helping! are the gals lactose intolerant?

do are they a nexu or lothcat type of person?

or do they prefer gizkas?

None of them are lactose intolerant which is good for their varying lifestyles.

Kyiari prefers Nexu but can't have one. Aacha and Aazes prefer lothcats but only Aazes gets to have any and hers are mostly imported and abandoned strays.

Kyiari wasn't allowed because Mace told her she had to demonstrate that she could train one before he'd let her bring one home. She didn't get a chance to do so before the war and a military ship is no place for pets.

Aacha moved around and lived on the run too much for a pet. There isn't time or resources for one when you grow up in hiding with a rebel cell. She had a gizka as a small child with her grandparents, they thought it was a good starter pet. But she lost it when she lost everything else.

Aazes's lothcats are the strays around the cantina that she feeds. They keep most of the smaller pests away.

[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

[shabre-legacy]

Infodump to me about the blorbo on your brain rn

Honestly right now I keep flipping between my clone wars and rebel era girls Kyiari, Aacha and Maida, and my swtor Jedi darlings Zohla and Izalia and how being more tightly connected in the Force means that if the smallest thing shifts in one of their lives, both of them have everything altered.

Maida would be such a useful recruitment tool if you are trying to recruit people who have political influence, military access or money. She comes from all three of those things. She grew up around the highest circles of the empire. She knows everyone important in their power structure and more people know her then she knows.

And when she’s exhausted her military secrets access and her social influence and her cover’s blown, she can still make recruitment videos and call in favors and instruct undercover rebels on how to act to better sell their cover and lots of other things.

[clonesandjedi]

The hardest adaption for Kyiari when she finally gets knighted is the sudden distance she feels from her master. She’s already commanding troops, more doesn’t change all that much. She’s already been able to handle things when sent on her own. But having her own quarters instead of the small room in her master’s, not having that final cup of tea with him at the little table in their quarters, not having his quiet presence in the next room to wake up to, not having the constant reminder that he was there if she screwed up again, not attending council meetings and briefings and senate meetings and standing behind him or by his chair, not going on every mission possible with him. That’s harder, it feels like she’s suddenly got this wall of distance and it’s awkward and not her favorite thing. It takes a little while to adjust to the new normal, and as she adjusts she’s able to find that some of those little routines she missed were still something she could do and he would still be there to help if she messed up.

[jedikyiari]

"What can I do? Put me to work."

Kyiari looks around her at the mess of the city. “Why don’t you help out with moving that rubble. They’re looking for anyone who might have gotten trapped when it came down.”

The earthquakes had done a number on the city. The planet was supposed to be a resupply stop, but with the damage to the city, it would be at least a couple days before anything extra could be moved to the ships. “I’m going to help clear the blockage on the road. If that is acceptable master?”