your characters end

Well I'm not one to go out in a blaze of glory, so I'll say that as he aged, Sirax eventually stopped doing smuggling runs, and took a desk job at the GTC, and a more administritive role. He still passed on his knowledge to new members and planned new missions for the group to undertake. Eventualy he retired to his homeworld of Tatooine, where he lived out the rest of his life in peace on his parents old farm.

I'd be thinking that Typho goes out taking on tonnes of Republic soldiers on a ship in a mission. He'd save his companions, and give them time to get out of the ship. He'd get hit in the leg, fire some shots off at the enemy, and charge at the rest with his vibrosword, getting torn apart by shots. But, he'd be carry a very powerful demolition charge and destroy the ship from the inside just before he dies.
That's what I'm putting into a story anyway

After a life of working for the GTC, my character would eventually 'retire' so to speak. He would go from planet to planet just chilling in the cantinas and be that creepy old guy who sits in the corner.

If he eventually found a remote planet that wasn't too bad he would decide to stay and live out his life not bothering anyone.

Lol, all you guys retire too much. You need to go out with a bang, take 50 people down with you, and show them that no one messes with the GTC, even in death! Hoo-Ah!

Ah well, I guess the Vigos are allowed to retire, being the Admins and stuff, but the rest of you should end it like me

(OOC)i am not the greatest at these but i will give it a try. excuse my spelling i'm not the greatest at the either.

(IC)Aramis Marcibo worked his life as a smuggler for the GTC. he was on his latest shipment delivering some Historicle Documents on a holocron that some buddy of his salvaged from the destroyed jedi temple on corouscont. he had gotton the word from above that the jedi's who retreated to tython want it. on his way to tython he is stopped by a fleet of sith demanding he hand over the goods. they offer him money, a good amount too. but than he remembers an oath he gave " get the package to the destination, no matter the cost." but he also remebered his personal code " get money no matter the risk". aramis was torn, take the high road or take the money. He did what anyone would do. take the money. So he dilivered the Documents to the sith but he was quickly shot down before he could escape with the money.

(OOC) this wasn't really a happy feel good or blaze of glory ending. this is how my characters mindset would be.

Amazing story. I like the seroius one.

The serious story nearly brought a tear to my eye, beutiful

Nice one!

I won't be posting mine yet though...

Last Stand
I don’t know what planet it would be on so I just put dots, but this is how it would go.

Missiles fell down upon the city…….. Owen since rejoined the republic special forces as there commander and leader. The senate sent them to ……. to repel a sith assault. The missiles fell till all ends of the night. As the dawn came it revealed the damage the sith missiles actually did. The entire city, decimated, Owen stared in disgust at the sith ships flying over head. Owen turned to his men, who were still in the bunker. All of them had a scared look on there faces, fear of death. All of them knew this would be there last stand.
Owen got his men ready for there final battle for soon the sith would land, and It was there responsibility to stop them. “Sir, may I ask you something,” a new recruit asked Owen. “What is it recruit.” “Will we make it through this battle?” the recruit responded. “No, but we will not surrender. We will die for the republic, we shall die for freedom.” The recruit turned and walked back to the back of the bunker.
Owen and his men were walking to there deaths now. They marched, to the center of the town where every last strand of resistant will meet to die together. The others groups came into view, it was not good. Only ten men stood where 50 should. “Where is your squad captain,” Owen yelled. “They left, they went A-Wall commander,” the captain stuttered all of his words. “Very well,” Owen said to his men, “Everyone to the trench.” There was only one way on foot for the sith to get to there spot, and it was a narrow path, where Owen’s men could easily pick the sith off as they tried to get through. Darkness was coming and with it came death.
“Today, we will go down in history as the men who made the last resistance against the sith in ………., Today, we will become legends, TODAY, we fight for our freedom, not just for ours but every single person in the Republic. TODAY WE DIE, FOR THE REPUBLIC!!” The men cheered on after Owen’s speech, they seemed to get that they were going to die and nothing would stop that. Personally, Owen was ready to die but he never admitted that to himself. The sith ships began to land and there forces began coming through the narrow gap. Owen’s men shot everyone that came in till the mobile shield units arrived. The men switched to melee combat, Owen used a vibro-knife. The men began to die, till only Owen was left standing.
Owen continued to slaughter the sith till the sith assault commander arrived, he was a sith marauder. The two of them got interlocked in lightsaber/vibrosword battle, Owen picked up a vibro sword from a fallen soldier. Owen’s older age and fatigue caught up with him that moment, the marauder took this as his chance, he knocked the vibro-sword out of Owen’s hands. The marauder stabbed Owen right in the stomach, all became silent for Owen, everything except one thought, It’s finally over this life of murder and death its over!. His mind began to be surrounded in darkness, and another thought came to him, My family! Owen lay there as the sith walked around him and his mind faded more and more into darkness. Owen took his last breath and with it he yelled out, for his family, who died so long ago. Owen was dead.

miles would colapse old and rich at his desk.