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thevuclairarchives · 2 years
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Elyir Kallig (Sith Inquisitor): Okay, hear me out. What if we just murdered everybody.
Pran'vera Mel'chior (Jedi Knight): No.
Elyir Kallig (Sith Inquisitor): It’s the cleanest solution!
Pran'vera Mel'chior (Jedi Knight): No!
Elyir Kallig (Sith Inquisitor): But I’m really good at murder! Diplomacy, not so much.
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thevuclairarchives · 3 years
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Elyir Kallig (Sith Inquisitor): Don't worry, I have a few ghosts up my sleeve.
Amadrya Morvolo (Jedi Consular): I think you mean cards?
Sorak Fellev (Sith Warrior): No, she does not.
Elyir, with the Sith Ghosts appearing behind her: No, I do not.
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thevuclairarchives · 3 years
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Elyir Kallig (Sith Inquisitor): What makes you feel better when you feel terrible?
Amadrya Morvolo (Jedi Consular): My family!
Elyir Kallig (Sith Inquisitor:
Elyir Kallig (Sith Inquisitor): Ew.
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thevuclairarchives · 3 years
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Name: Elyir Kallig
Alias: Lord Kallig, Darth Nox, Lyr (nickname by Bresha Kel).
Species: Human
Gender: Female
Pronouns: She/Her
Age: Unknown
Sexuality: Pansexual
Birthplace: Nar Shaddaa
Family: Graciar Kergav (mother), Sorak Fellev (half-sister), Aloysius Kallig (ancestor).
Relationships: Andronikos Revel (husband), Ashara Zavros (Apprentice), Xalek (Apprentice), Bresha Kel (best friend).
Religion: Sith Order
Alignment: Chaotic Evil
Elyir's theme songs:
➵ Appetite for Destruction - Vo Williams
➵ Mama - My Chemical Romance
➵ (...)
▁▂▃𝐇𝐞𝐫 𝐓𝐚𝐥𝐞▃▂▁
Elyir Kallig, a.k.a Darth Nox, was a female human entity, roughly 1,73 meters in height. A natural brunette of blue eyes, which have faded to a red-yellowish color due to the usage of the Dark Side, her skin is paler with strange black veins on her arms and fingers.
Lord Kallig restored the Kallig Bloodline to greatness once more, as the heiress of the ancient Sith Lord Aloysius Kallig. Her journey wasn't easy; she began at the bottom of the hierarchy as a slave, chosen to study at Sith Academy in Korriban to become an acolyte. Not many saw sucess in her until Elyir surpassed all of her trials and climbed up the ladder to ascend to Sith Inquisitor and apprentice of Lord Zash.
Her rise to power was not easy as Kallig developted several enemies; Darth Thanaton was one of them, a member of the powerful Dark Council. Their rivalry ended in a bloody battle in the Council's chambers in which Thanaton was defeated and thereforth Darth Nox occupied his seat on the Dark Council.
┃𝙿𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚢 / 𝚃𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚝𝚜┃
Darth Nox had many enemies within the Republic, Jedi and the Sith Empire. Her methods were considered unorthodox by most. Elyir was a very manipulative and cunning Sith who studied several forbidden rituals without care for the damage. Lord Kallig remains a complex mystery to this very day as she never opened up to anyone, not even to her lover Andronikos Revel. She despised anyone who talked down at her due to her former history as a slave, which was a very sensitive matter to her.
Different from her half-sister Sorak, Kallig rarely showed any compassion or mercy for others unless there was something in it for her, but it all lead to backstabbing and betraying them later.
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thevuclairarchives · 3 years
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Name: Sorak Kergav-Fellev
Alias: The Emperor's Wrath/The Empire's Wrath, Tempest, The Other Kallig, Lord Wrath.
Gender: Female
Pronouns: She/Her (she doesn't mind They/Them tho!)
Species: Human
Age: Unknown
Sexuality: Bisexual
Birthplace: Dromund Kaas
Family: Graciar Kergav (bio mother), Kassan Fellev (bio father), Maeva Viorkir (step-mother), Elyir Kallig (half-sister), Rylan Viorkir-Fellev (half-brother), Niran Quinn (son), Calian Quinn (son).
Relationships: Malavai Quinn (husband), Lana Beniko (unsure relationship), Vette (best friend), Lady Gracalia (best friend), Jaesa Willsaam (apprentice).
Religion: Sith Order
Alignment: Chaotic Neutral
Sorak's theme songs:
➵ Empire - Hollywood Undead
➵ Castle - Halsey
➵ Paint it, Black - Ciara
▁▂▃𝐇𝐞𝐫 𝐓𝐚𝐥𝐞▃▂▁
Sorak Fellev , otherwise known as the Empire's Wrath (originally the Emperor's Wrath), was a human entity, approximately 1,70 meters in height. Sorak was the only daughter of Graciar Kervag and Kassan Fellev. Sorak was born with albinism which gave her white hair and pale skin. However, she inherited her father's dark brown eyes. This albinism had come from her mother, Graciar Kervag, best known as Darth Occlus.
After Graciar's death when Sorak was seven-years-old, the small family of two remained together until her father remarried into a wealthy family, particularly Lady Maeva Viorkir. Powerful with the Force since a toddler, she was trained by powerful teachers who saw her potential. When she became older, her family sent her away to Korriban to become a Sith after being contacted by Overseer Tremel. It is unknown if Sorak knew of her family ancestry or her half-sister, Elyir Kallig, who was also present at the Academy during almost the same time.
In Korriban, Sorak trained to become a Sith Warrior and aspire to greatness. She became the brilliant apprentice of Sith Lord Darth Baras and soon Fellev would discover what betrayal felt like after her master ordered her death. However, upon surviving Baras' murder attempt, Sorak climbed up the hierarchy to become the mighty Emperor's Wrath. It was not until a long time later that Sorak was able to defeat Darth Baras in front of the Dark Council and henceforth she was officialized as the Emperor's Wrath. It is around this time that the young Sith got married to Malavai Quinn, an imperial military captain.
┃𝙿𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚢 / 𝚃𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚝𝚜┃
Extremely cunning, Sorak Fellev took advantage of others' understimation of her since a young child. While some could say that Sorak was brutal and cruel, a few selected beings saw her other side; someone understanding, charming and funny. A side that only Quinn, Vette and Gracalia were allowed to see. Fellev despised boot-licking and weakness, who led her to kill many who she considered weaklings. Nevertheless, the Sith Warrior was surprisingly capable of showing compassion and mercy despite her cruel nature.
To honor her legacy, Sorak left behind two sons: her youngest, Niran, who trained the ways of the Force and her oldest, Calian, who studied in an Imperial Academy.
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thevuclairarchives · 3 years
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THE VU'CLAIR ARCHIVES
Hello! Welcome to my humble blog, name's Eli (she/her)! Here you'll find posts about SWTOR, KOTOR or just any Sith rambling, really. This blog is mostly dedicated to my 'Star Wars verse'. You can find the stories (only 1 available so far!) here; The Kergave Legacy.
I'm also working on another verse, but that's still a work in process <3
☽...☾
Greetings, I am Jedi Master 𝐶𝑎𝑚𝑏𝑟𝑖𝑠𝑎 𝑉𝑢'𝑐𝑙𝑎𝑖𝑟. While I'm recording this, I am going against the Council's order, so whoever finds this, I hope you put this knowledge to good use.
Upon my time spent in the libraries and archives, I have encountered several interesting beings who are all related, either by blood or not, to one single person; Darth Occlus a.k.a Graciar Kergave. May be a coincidence, but Lord Occlus was reported to be infected with, what we call, the Witherlus Sickness and was in contact with Project Nox. I will develop further on that in the next recording.
Unfortunatly most of the information about the particular people that I've chosen to study and comprehend have been lost to time and the archives are incomplete. I will try my best to re-organize them all. These archives will be updated as I uncover more.
𝐈𝐦𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐥 / 𝐒𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐄𝐦𝐩𝐢𝐫𝐞
➵𝒔𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒊𝒐𝒓┃𝙴𝚖𝚙𝚒𝚛𝚎'𝚜 𝚆𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚑 - 𝚂𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚔 𝙵𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚟
➵𝒔𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒊𝒏𝒒𝒖𝒊𝒔𝒊𝒕𝒐𝒓┃𝙳𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚑 𝙽𝚘𝚡 - 𝙴𝚕𝚢𝚒𝚛 𝙺𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚐
➵𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒚 𝒉𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒓┃ᵃʷᵃⁱᵗⁱⁿᵍ ᵘᵖᵈᵃᵗᵉ...
➵𝒊𝒎𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒂𝒍 𝒂𝒈𝒆𝒏𝒕┃ᵃʷᵃⁱᵗⁱⁿᵍ ᵘᵖᵈᵃᵗᵉ...
𝑂𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝐼𝑚𝑝𝑜𝑟𝑡𝑎𝑛𝑡 𝐹𝑖𝑔𝑢𝑟𝑒𝑠
➺𝒔𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒊𝒏𝒒𝒖𝒊𝒔𝒊𝒕𝒐𝒓┃𝙳𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚑 𝙾𝚌𝚌𝚕𝚞𝚜 - 𝙶𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚛 𝙺𝚎𝚛𝚐𝚊𝚟
➺𝒔𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒊𝒏𝒒𝒖𝒊𝒔𝒊𝒕𝒐𝒓┃𝙳𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚑 𝙸𝚖𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚞𝚜 - 𝚁𝚢𝚕𝚊𝚗 𝙵𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚟
➺𝙻𝚊𝚍𝚢 𝙶𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚊
➺𝙱𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚑𝚊 𝙺𝚎𝚕
➺𝙽𝚒𝚛𝚊𝚗 𝚀𝚞𝚒𝚗𝚗
➺𝙲𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚊𝚗 𝚀𝚞𝚒𝚗𝚗
𝐑𝐞𝐩𝐮𝐛𝐥𝐢𝐜 / 𝐉𝐞𝐝𝐢 𝐎𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐫
➵𝒋𝒆𝒅𝒊 𝒌𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕┃𝙿𝚊𝚗'𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝙼𝚎𝚕'𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚘𝚛
➵𝒋𝒆𝒅𝒊 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒔𝒖𝒍𝒂𝒓┃𝙰𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚛𝚢𝚊 𝙼𝚘𝚛𝚟𝚘𝚕𝚘
➵𝒕𝒓𝒐𝒐𝒑𝒆𝒓┃ᵃʷᵃⁱᵗⁱⁿᵍ ᵘᵖᵈᵃᵗᵉ...
➵𝒔𝒎𝒖𝒈𝒈𝒍𝒆𝒓┃𝙺𝚊'𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚗 𝚅𝚞'𝚌𝚕𝚊𝚒𝚛
𝑂𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝐼𝑚𝑝𝑜𝑟𝑡𝑎𝑛𝑡 𝐹𝑖𝑔𝑢𝑟𝑒𝑠
➺𝒋𝒆𝒅𝒊 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒔𝒖𝒍𝒂𝒓┃𝙰𝚝𝚝𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚜 𝙼𝚘𝚛𝚟𝚘𝚕𝚘
(ᵃʷᵃⁱᵗⁱⁿᵍ ᵘᵖᵈᵃᵗᵉ...)
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thevuclairarchives · 3 years
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Warm Welcomes
It is the third day and five hours since Elyir arrived at the renown Sith Academy. A human slave that comes from nothing, has no family name and is alone. Perhaps the only worthy thing about her was the Force despite Elyir not seeing it that way. "Hello." An Acolyte stood on the doorway with his arms crossed. "You're the new blood." The man smiled when she didn't even spare a glance to him. "Heh? Slave." "Did you come all the way over here to pester me?" She asked after closing her book. The faint light from the lamp provided enough to see the man from head to toe; eyes darker than the shadows from the tombs with a head of black waves. Elyir doesn't recall seeing him around the Academy, but then again, she doesn't adventure far. He had a confident and direct gaze which matched his smirk. "I hope Harkun isn't being too rash with your group, or what's left of it." "Just get on with it. What do you want?" The Acolyte seem to think on it for a few seconds before replying with a dry chuckle. "Nothing. Just came by to give you a warm welcome." The Sith left the room without further delay and left Elyir in a state of confusion at the strange and sudden meeting.
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thevuclairarchives · 2 years
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Starlight in the Skies
The night was silent and the stars were glowing in the dark sky. There was a soft breeze in the air, refreshing from the other planets that Elyir and Bresha had been to. This was their safe spot, in Alderaan.
"If something happens to me, I don't want to be revived." Bresha said softly. Elyir gazed at her curiously. "I'm confused." The younger girl laughed and looked at the stars. "I'm saying this because...the life of a Sith is full of dangers. We can die any second."
Kallig raised her eyebrow. "Not if you're powerful."
With a soft humn, Bresha smiled at her and let her head drop. Elyir knew she had something to say on her mind, but silence overtook her words. They remained like this for a few moments.
"Elyir, can I ask you something?" The girl asked calmly. Her friend hummed in response. "If something ever happens to me, please don't try to bring me back. If I am to die, then that is the Will of the Force."
The young Kallig hesitated briefly as she watched her friend and the way the wind blowed through her brown hair. Then, she slowly nodded. "If that's what you want, I shall respect your wishes."
This time, it was Bresha who hesitated to speak. "I know that my father won't. He would try anything to help me or bring me back. Stop him, please." Elyir nodded once more. As much as she'd like to ask her friend why this topic had crossed her mind, deep down she sensed that she already knew why.
"Now, let's go back to watch our stars."
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thevuclairarchives · 3 years
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A Mother's Farewell ┃ Darth Occlus - Graciar Kergav
tags/warnings; mentions of mortal sickness/infection, abandonment, death, rotting.
The chambers are silence as a white-haired woman drags her feet towards a baby nest. The groans and heavy breath fill the silence along with the ocasional spasms that her body gives. She does not have much time left.
In her arms, Occlus holds a newborn child in a tight embrace. Big, curious eyes watch her, the wild curiosity of a baby, unaware of its surroundings. The newborn coos, trying to reach out to grab the long white streads of hair.
"Shush now, my love," Darth Occlus replies with a broken voice. "It'll be okay." She closes her eyes shut as the darkness comes back again. Her veins were black as a starless galaxy, the tip of her fingers were beginning to rot, and her body was using the last source of energy it could find, all to get the baby to safety before the Sickness consumed her.
A Sith hanging on to the Force, begging for it to give her one last minute with her offspring, before it takes her away. Occlus should not be beggining, how unworthy of the 'Darth' title she was, she should be fighting. Searching for a cure. But she knew it was useless, the Sickness would take her sooner or later.
Lord Occlus looked down to her child, who gazed back at her with sweet coos, and smiled. A smile full of sorrow and regret. She brought her hand to slowly caress the baby's cheek, whispering comforting words.
"You will have a life full of adventures. I hope you will do better than me, my sweet legacy. My heart. I love you so much." The baby cried as she was brought down to the white sheets of the crib. No longer feeling her mother's touch, she cried and ached for her. "Sleep now, my light, it will be okay."
Occlus contained her sobs as she took steps back, further from the crib. Someone would come here and adopt Elyir, she made sure of it. There was only one mission left for the Sith; travel to the Unknown Regions. Her ship was not far, she could still make it, and hope to die there, among the stars. Far away from everything and everyone.
Limping, the wounded Sith Lord began her path back to the ship. She felt the infection in her organs, making its way towards her heart. Maybe this was her punishment for all of those poor innocent souls she took since her first year at Korriban. She howled and wailed, begging desperately to give her a little more time.
As she reached the ship's main door, she looked behind, still hearing her child's cries echoing down the hall, but also feeling a presence entering the building; the person she payed to take care of Elyir. It had to be now.
"Forgive me, Elyir."
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