#valkorian

[commander-krios]

#swtor #star wars the old republic #star wars: the old republic #echoes of oblivion #despina sloane #swtor trooper #satele shan #vitiate #valkorian #tenebrae #kira carsen #lord scourge #revan #darth marr #arcann #senya tirall #vaylin #meeta surik

[the-tomato-patch]

Father of Tenebrae/Vitiate/Valkorian, Lord Dramath

#swtor #star wars the old republic #game screenshots #sith pureblood #sith empire #lord dramath #dramath #vitiate #valkorian #tenebrae #emperor valkorian #he's kinda pretty though

[4everswtor]

the royal family a'la' Sims 4

#Swtor #SwtorSims #KotFE #Vaylin #Arcann #Valkorian #SenyaTirall #Thexan

[grandninjamasterren]

Thanks to @davidoodles and @zabrakghoul for responding to my tags

#star wars #swtor #swtor imperial agent #my oc #koth vortena #theron shan #senya tirall #valkorian

[barsenthorsholocron]

SWTOR [Senya x Valkorion] For Naught

Hello! This is my first time posting a short story. Any pointers, let me know.

Senya burst through the doors her stride urgent as she approached Valkorion. Valkorion had his back turned to everything but the stars, almost as if he was fighting some invisible battles. It's a habit he had been developing, one that worried Senya until it became annoyance; festering into resentment. Stopping just short of being able to touch him.

Senya held her breath, a small part of her hoping he'd be alert for a change. She glared at the back of his head, deciding to force him to pay attention, "Did you know?" Her words carried venom. She could swear she saw his ear twitch, a good sign.

"Know what, Senya?" His honeyed voice echoed in the large room. He turned ever so slightly to face her.

"What they are doing to Vaylin" there was desperation in her voice. "We have to get her out of there now."

Valkorion smirked, "Senya, we both agreed she was too dangerous to train her. Nathema, is the only place that can help her control her powers, the head keeper has strict orders from me that no death shall befall her."

"But Valkorion... the things theyre doing to her, Thexan-"

Valkorion raised his hand, interrupting her. "All necessary. If they have moved on to more 'rigorous' and 'unconventional' means its due to Vaylin's response. Remember this isnt an attack on our daughter, only a defense taken against her power. You saw what she did to those guards... theyre helping her control that raw power. If we pulled her out now, she'd only be mad that it was all for naught" He said trying to cox Senya back to understanding.

Senya backed away from him, "You can't seriously be condoning this. Vaylin doesn’t need this, she never has shes only needed her father. And the boys , Thexan and Arcann they need you too. We all do! This is the most we have spoken in 2 years!"

Valkorion shrugged, "They will have me once they've proven themselves worthy of my attention."

"They dont need to prove themselves worthy of anything, they are our children! That's enough." She pointed at him accusingly.

Valkorion let out a shrill laugh, "Such weak sentiment. Unconditional love leads to compliancy and failure. Another reason they seek me out instead of you. They know they must earn my attention because it is valuable. If our sons are to one day take the throne, we need leaders who have proven their worth in combat and in being adept of floating above the ocean of destiny. That's the only way to form a legacy." He turned to fully face her, "I gave your children a name and place in the galaxy. All I ask is they earned their keep. Discussion over."

Senya sighed, "Valkorion... please. You've been distracted for too long. When will you realize, your children are your legacy. We are your legacy. Please open your eyes."

Valkorion narrowed his eyes, his hand extended into a fist. Before he turned away "You are relieved of your duties within my legacy. You will not question your Immortal Emperor. Go."

Senya's eyes widened, just like that, he had turned his back on her too. Dismissed her. As the edges of her vision darkened, she felt the tears forming in her eyes. Anger soon replaced the heartache, her last memory of Valkorion, the white siluette of Valkorion turning away from her. This wasnt the man she married, this wasn't the father of her children, this was a separate beast entirely. She felt her motherly instinct to protect her children keep her moving as she decided not to earn his wrath. Indifference was a long acting venom but wrath, she had seen him in the battlefield, there would be no one left if she challenged him.

She didn't know how she did it, but she managed to return to their bedroom, muttering, "Never again." Her body felt numb the only feeling being her adrenaline forcing time to feel as if it was rushing by but also paused. She felt the urgency to go; she could feel through the force the darkness tainting her children.

#swtor #senya #Valkorian #Senya Triall #short story #swtor fanfiction #barsenthorwrites #Valkorion

[tiredassmage]

palpatine react gif but make it grandpa bastard man fortnite dancing in your head while you try to take an unscheduled nap

#swtor #gifs #valkorian #bastard old sith men and they're 'gooooooddd' #sorry i saw an opportunity and had to take it this time

[magicallulu7]

Just made a little meme!

Just a little meme of Kailani and Corrain beating up their father and Tyrrnith joined in on beating up his uncle!

Valkorian deserves it after all the trauma he caused them! 

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Corrain belongs to @davidoodles

Tyrrnith belongs to @fenrisprime2003

#swtor #star wars #star wars the old republic #swtor oc #other’s ocs #swtor meme #valkorian #jedi knight #sith warrior

[swtor-legacy-sitcom]

Valkorian Will Beg for Mercy

me as outlander: “hey Valky ol’ buddy ol pal ol boy. omg he could not come to Earth. like... fuck... yes, metaknowlege meeting charles boyde fucking the multiverse and EU, but also “fuck you creep, take your immortal empire and shove it. You THINK I have time to play video games with my life schedule? OK BOOMER. 

meanwhile ‘gifted child’ fuckers with adhd etc like me who are spiteful pricks for a reason:   “hey Valky ol’ buddy ol pal ol boy, my most second favorite little shit right after me, myself and I we’re going to Arbies, want some roast beefs?”

Valkorian on his “live a million lives shit”

“good for you, you hob goblin living rent free with my anxiety AND MENTAL ILLNESS. good news! we work for a temp agency, I hope you have fond memories of the wars, its holiday season. lock and load bitch, the sacking of coruscant ain’t shit”

#immortal emperor #valkorian #knights of the old republic #Knights Of The Fallen Empire #knights of the eternal throne #swtor #Star Wars The Old Republic #star wars #torturing valkorian #valkorian works retail #a special hell

[magicrobins]

I think that did it. 😏

#swtor #smuggler #vitiate #valkorian #swtoredit #gamingedit #swedit #swedits #starwarsedit #star wars #swtor oc #the sirius legacy #oc #c: kyle hertz #ref: kyle hertz #*mine #lmfao i forgot this was so funny #not as big of a F U as the warrior one though LOL #i gotta remind myself what the LS knight one is (idk if it varies depending on alignment)

[jolyne-best-jojo]

If I had a nickel for every time the Sith Inquisitor had someone try to snatch their body

#they really did do the Zash plot again with Valkorian #star wars #swtor

[miraluking-respectfully]

seeking out other people's posts about Koth is a game of russian roulette for me bc sometimes i get nice art and writing and excellent takes about a character i like and sometimes i have to step away and do deep-breathing exercises

#it's very deeply frustrating when i hear people venting about some of the issues i also have with the bad & offensive writing in his story #or his lack or any significant on-screen development #but then their solution to those issues boils down to ''they should've made him more of a yes-man like Lana or Theron!'' #Koth liking Valkorian and not caring about us or our issues is...normal #it's normal. he grew up on a prosperous pro-Valk Zakuul. he was in the fucking military. and he has no idea who we are or what our deal is #Koth should have had a character arc bc He Should Have Had A Character Arc not because he was a big meanie or not immune to propaganda #AUGH #koth vortena #swtor

[the-tomato-patch]

The death of Darth Marr.

#swtor #star wars the old republic #game screenshots #emperor valkorian #valkorian #vitiate #darth marr #marr #he went out with a big middle finger to valkorian #what a savage #i miss him #knights of the eternal throne #kotet

[rubensmuse]

the fact that you can redeem arcann but not vaylin is. i can only call it misogyny

#LIKE i hate to make this The Child Abuse Olympics. HOWEVER. #Vaylin was imprisoned & brainwashed for the crime of being Built Different OF COURSE she's mad enough to take her rage out on literally #everyone around her like are you kidding me #and listen even if she can't be brought back the game FORCES you to not only use but publicly BROADCAST her BRAINWASHING #like after Satele & Marr's Compulsory Team-Building Exercise i thought i'd be presented with like. a choice. #like all the times you could refuse Valkorian's power #but no you get railroaded into taking advantage of her brainwashing in the most humiliating was possible #idk man Arcann was at least as destructive as Vaylin. but because his mom threw him in the minivan & took him to rehab he gets redeemed #hashtag justice for vaylin #sure she loves murdering innocents but god forbid women do anything #swtor #kotet spoilers #just squirrelly things

[intheinkpot]

Tagged for a combo of WIP Wednesday or Six Sentence Sunday by @pentacass. Wasn't sure what to put here so I decided to share some snippets I've written for two of my SWTOR OCs that I hope to do something more with one day!

Thorn Graves (Sith Inquisitor)

Thorn peers up at the Sith kneeling over her, struggling to ignore the pounding in her head. Her fellow slaves had cauterized the wound to her head - a deep gash from a shovel blade thrown by an irate slave driver which had taken her by surprise - but the wound has grown infected, and she hasn’t been blind to the hole being solemnly dug on the outskirts of the field all day. 

How ironic the Sith have finally caught on to the Master and the slave drivers hiding her existence when they have finally almost succeeded at killing her.

“What is your name?” the Sith asks coldly.

Thorn laughs. Born into slavery, she’s never had a name but the one she took for herself. Certainly no family name. Still, he clearly expects an answer, and she’s never missed an opportunity to rankle her masters where she can.

She thinks of the thorn bush she hid under as a child, the one that tore the Master's clothes and sliced his skin just the same as it did to her, the protection it offered still, and she thinks of the grave already dug for her and the next one sure to follow. She grins.

“Thorn Graves,”' she sneers at him.

He grunts and slams the hilt of his lightsaber into the side of her head.

Arlan Sinoss (Jedi Knight)

Arlan remembers Voss. Remembers when an ancient being offered her power to defeat the Emperor if only she gave into temptation and betrayed her allies. Remembers turning down the power, remembers trying to offer herself to it as a sacrifice instead to save a woman she barely knew.

“Death is all but certain for your Sith friend. I could save her. I need only a moment of control.”

Staring at the vision of Lana, the woman she loves, with a lightsaber swinging to cut her down, Arlan doesn’t hesitate.

“Take care of it,” she says, and it sounds like take me instead.

*

“I must say...as relieved as I am at your choice to keep the Alliance independent from the Republic...I’m a bit surprised as well. I thought when it came down to it, you would choose to rejoin the Jedi Order.” 

Their room on the Alliance ship is dark, lit only by the light from the stars and the Republic fleet ships surrounding them. Most of the crew is in the cantina, and Theron will probably be dragged back onto the ship by Torian and Shae after they finish draining the pockets of that poor soldier who opened the tab in exchange for good Corellia stories. Ordinarily, Arlan would welcome the chance to relax and enjoy herself in the Republic fleet cantina, like the old days with her crew between missions. 

Lana stands near the foot of their bed, facing her. It would be so easy to push her down onto the mattress, just a step or two before her knees would hit the edge of the bed. Before she would land on top of Lana with Lana’s hands already halfway to tangling in her hair, legs moving to wrap around her waist.

Instead Arlan stands as if rooted to the spot several feet away, a weight in her chest and her limbs. Realizing that Lana is waiting for a response, she says, “It was tempting.”

There’s a beat, where Lana watches her curiously.

“But?”

Arlan swallows. There are many reasons that come to mind: the lack of Republic support during the war with Valkorian, how little she knows about this new Chancellor, the ability to operate and defend people outside of Republic authorization - how would someone like Arcann have fared under a Republic banner? Would they have gotten the information they needed out of Savik if they had turned her over to the Republic? If Arlan had not been in complete control of Alliance fleets, would the civilians of Corellia have been sacrificed in exchange for a few ships?

But most importantly, despite the words of Chancellor Rans and her apparent willingness to give a chance to the former Imperials among the Alliance’s ranks, Arlan had wondered how those people would fare under a Republic banner. They had placed their trust in Arlan, in what she stood for, in what she fought for. They were her responsibility. Perhaps one day the Alliance would merge with the Republic - but not today.

“I have to protect my people,” Arlan says, meeting Lana’s eyes, and finally she takes a step forward. There’s still a weight in her chest, but she brings her arms up to rest her hands on Lana’s arms, just above her elbows. 

Lana’s eyes widen in surprise. “You don’t trust the Republic?”

“It’s... I want to believe the new Chancellor is genuine. It’s not that I don’t trust the Republic,” Arlan says. “And it’s not that I don’t want to help the Jedi or that I think I could do that better by turning down a position on the High Council - ”

“You turned down a position on the Jedi High Council?” 

Arlan nods. “There're so many people from the Empire who joined the Alliance, and while the Chancellor offered them Republic citizenship and clean records if they wanted it... I have to be sure they would thrive in the Republic before I ask them to follow me there.” 

Lana’s eyes move back and forth slightly as she searches Arlan’s face. She looks so close to understanding what Arlan is saying, perhaps hesitant to take that final leap. 

Arlan squeezes Lana’s arms gently. “I have to be sure you will be happy.”

Lana’s lips part in surprise. “You turned down the Jedi Order...because of me?”

Arlan presses her forehead to Lana’s. “I would do all that and more if you asked me,” she murmurs, echoing the words Lana said to her weeks ago. 

Lana kisses Arlan hard, fists her hands in the front of Arlan’s shirt and tugs Arlan against her, holding her there until Arlan's arms finally wrap around her waist. Her hands tangle in Arlan’s hair, nails scratching pleasantly at her scalp.

“I love you, Lana,” Arlan whispers, when they apart for breath.

Lana holds Arlan’s forehead against hers, staring into Arlan’s eyes. Her own nearly glow in the dark.

“I love you too. You mean more to me than I could ever say.” 

Arlan brushes her lips against Lana’s and whispers, “Then show me.” 

Lana smiles and kisses her, soft and lingering, and it warms Arlan’s chest and lifts the weight that had settled there.

// tags for either WIP Wednesday or Six Sentence Sunday, your choice! @galindathegay @naralanis @stargazereyes (no pressure!)

#the only time arlan gives in to valkorian is to ensure lana's safety #thorn is so dramatic and i love her for it #swtor #jedi knight #sith inquisitor #lana beniko #jedi knight oc #jedi knight x lana beniko #my writing #writing prompt #oc: thorn graves #oc: arlan sinoss

[alexdoesstuff]

I think my knight has a enough trauma.

#oc art #swtor #jedi knight #swtor jedi knight #twilek #fuck you Valkorian #why is that not a tag #my boy deserves the world

[roamingswtor]

Playing the expansions as any non-force class is kinda funny, but playing as a scrapper scoundrel is particularly amusing to me.

You’re in this big, dramatic fight with the Tyrant Emperor Arcann, son of Valkorion, a fight that’s been led up to over like ten chapters. He’s this mighty, powerful force user.

And you walk up to him. Kick him in the balls. Blaster whip him. And sucker punch him.

#same with the valkorian and vitiate fights but i felt the arcann one had a better lead up and felt more dramatic #anyway i love playing my scrapper through the expansions #swtor #rambles