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Public Centerra: The Renewl Festival in Havenlynn

OOc: Anyone is welcome to join. Be aware trouble makers actions will have consequences.





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Following the recent Stellar Convergence, a remarkable transformation occurred within the Nyx Nebula, unveiling the planet of Centerra to the wider cosmos. This cataclysmic event, a rare alignment of celestial bodies, caused a significant shift in the nebula's composition. As a result, the once dense and impenetrable veil of asteroids and cosmic dust began to thin, revealing pathways previously hidden for eons.

For the first time in countless ages, the Nyx Nebula has become navigable, presenting a unique opportunity for skilled pilots. Those adept in the art of space navigation now find themselves able to traverse these less dense asteroid fields, making the journey to Centerra not just possible, but a feat within reach of the daring and skilled.

This celestial shift has not only made Centerra more visible from the far reaches of space but also more accessible, inviting explorers, traders, and adventurers to discover the wonders and mysteries of a world once cloaked by the Nyx Nebula.

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Objective 1: Healing the Lands
In the wake of the cataclysmic Stellar Convergence, the skies over Centerra have cleared dramatically, revealing celestial phenomena not seen in the last century. Amidst this awe-inspiring backdrop, the land itself bears the scars of the event. The Sunstar Order, renowned for their medical expertise and spiritual guidance, is seeking honorable souls to aid in the healing of Centerra's wounded lands.

(Players are called upon to rejuvenate areas affected by the cosmic event, using unique skills and knowledge to restore the natural balance.)

Player Task Ideas:
  • Engage in rituals to heal the earth and cleanse any lingering celestial corruption.
  • Plant new life in areas where flora has been damaged, using special seeds imbued with healing properties.
  • Assist local wildlife affected by the Stellar Convergence, ensuring their safe return to their natural habitats.

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Objective 2: Gathering 'Stardust'

The Stellar Convergence has left behind a unique phenomenon – a shower of 'stardust', or meteorite debris, scattered across Centerra. This 'stardust' is believed to possess unusual properties and is highly sought after.

Luminescent Paint

  • Description: The stardust can be ground into a fine powder that glows with a soft, ethereal light. This powder can be mixed with liquids to create luminescent paint.
  • Uses: The paint can be used in art, to illuminate dark areas, or in rituals and ceremonies. It could also have a practical application in marking safe paths or important locations at night.
Healing Crystals
  • Description: Some pieces of stardust resonate with a soothing energy. When held or placed close to the body, they can accelerate healing or provide relief from pain.
  • Uses: These crystals can be used by healers or medics to aid in treating injuries or illnesses, especially those caused by the Stellar Convergence.
Energy Source
  • Description: Certain stardust rocks emit a steady, clean energy that can be harnessed as a power source.
  • Uses: This energy can be used to power devices, enchantments, or even as a sustainable energy source for buildings or vehicles.
Celestial Navigation Aid
  • Description: The stardust can act as a compass when navigating through spatial anomalies or uncharted territories affected by the Stellar Convergence.
  • Uses: Explorers and travelers can use the stardust to find their way through distorted spaces or to locate points of interest that are aligned with celestial bodies.
( Players are invited to partake in the collection of this celestial bounty. The gathered 'stardust' will play a crucial role in various aspects of the festival and holds potential for unknown uses.)

Player Task Ideas:

  • Locate and collect 'stardust' fragments from various regions of Centerra Havenlynn's rural areas, each offering different challenges and rewards.
  • Analyze the properties of the 'stardust' and uncover any hidden potential or uses.
  • Deliver the collected 'stardust' to the Sunstar Order or local artisans for incorporation into festival activities and crafts.

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Objective 3: Feasting and Revelry at the Palace

To celebrate the resilience of life and the spirit of renewal, the Dracelvarian Kaiser, Rapture of Havenlynn, is hosting a grand feast at the palace. This event promises music, joy, and a communal gathering to mark the end of the Stellar Convergence. As part of the grand celebration at Kaiser Rapture's palace in Havenlynn, an open tournament is held in the coliseum. This event is not just a display of martial skill but also a symbol of strength and resilience in the face of adversity, reflecting the spirit of renewal after the Stellar Convergence.

(Players are invited to partake in the festivities, offering a chance to relax, enjoy, and engage with various characters and cultures that have come together in Havenlynn.)


Player Task Ideas:
  • Assist in the preparation of the feast, gathering exotic ingredients or helping with the cooking.
  • Participate in musical and artistic performances, showcasing talents or enjoying the entertainment provided by others.
  • Engage with other guests, including dignitaries and members of the Sunstar Order, to share stories, forge alliances, or simply enjoy the communal spirit of the event.
  • The tournament can be structured in various formats, such as one-on-one duels, team battles, or melee free-for-alls.
  • Special rounds or challenges can be introduced, such as mock battles against creatures, obstacle courses, or tests of strategy and skill.

Rules and Safety Measures
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  • Strict rules are enforced to ensure the safety of the participants. Non-lethal combat is encouraged, with the focus on skill rather than brutality.
  • Healers and medics are on standby to provide immediate assistance in case of injuries.
 

Sun Wukong

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THE COLOSSEUM - HAVENLYNN - CENTERRA
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The trek to this planet had been quite arduous . . . at least according to the pilot. Traveling to this planet--despite the recent astrophysical opening a pathway to this far and foreign planet hidden away behind a nebula--required a great deal of skill and talent to traverse the asteroid field that laid between Sun Wukong and this world. After forcing a few particular pilots on a particular planet to see Sun Wukong's vision of arriving on that planet, the great sage had embarked on the journey towards this new destination.

It did not come without its troubles. The incessant cries and anxieties of the pilots grated on his nerves. The asteroid field was too dangerous, they said. They would surely perish, they said. Nonsense. With Sun Wukong, no asteroid would touch the ship and this remained true for the entirety of the ship. With his focus divided due to needing to maintain an iron grip over the small crew of pilots through their occasional hysterics, Sun Wukong attempted to utilize the technology called the Holonet. The basic information of the planet had been given to him with the allowed help and guidance from the pilots.

Let it be known that Sun Wukong's wisdom of the new technologies grows by leaps and bounds day and day after.

According to this Holonet source, there was an event being held at the colosseum of a particular area named Havenlynn. A grand feast at the palace was being held by the most important dignitary of the region. Not much else could be gathered from this more recently discovered planet. But it was more than enough.

The great Sun Wukong would make his presence known to the palace and all who dwelled within through his victories in this arena. He would ensure that all would tell tales of his victories and sing his praises! This would ensure an audience with the dignitaries of this planet and most importantly their leaders. A perfect plan! Besides, he needed to work up an appetite before attending such a feast.

Once the spacecraft had touched down upon the planet, Sun Wukong bid his farewell towards the pilots before marching off towards the direction of the colosseum. His march soon became a sprint before he began running on all fours, leaping through tree tops and finally entering within the city proper (after scaling and leaping over its walls). The flora and fauna of this particular planet were among the largest and varied he had ever seen before, comparable to Kashyyyk or perhaps even greater. A perfect stomping grounds for his own amusement as his gaze traveled across the land before he returned to focusing on the task at hand.

Soaring over the crowds and stands that encircled the colosseum, Sun Wukong made his final leap before landing within the colosseum stage proper. A large wave of dust began to kick up from the impact of his descent. A rush of power sweeping from his form before standing straight, stretching and cracking his neck side to side before rolling one shoulder.

With a devious smirk, Sun Wukong swung his bo staff towards the entirety of the crowd as well as any and all contenders before letting the metal rod sit on his shoulder with one hand gripped around its frame.

"The Great Sith Sage, Sun Wukong has arrived! I am here to make my legend known!"

A raucous laughter escaped from deep within his chest, his very soul, before tilting his head and glaring.

"Fear me if you dare approach!"

Time to put in the work.

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Tag: Kahlil Noble Kahlil Noble Matthew of Valendale Matthew of Valendale

Kahlil likely remembered it as the dress she wore on Eshan, when they had decided to spar each other, but Valery had chosen to wear it because the people of Centerra had made it for her. A small gesture to show the people here she had remembered, and of course, a chance to show off to her husband a little. "You know, I'm feeling some kind of deja vu right now. There is music and dancing, but also a tournament for people to fight each other." She looked at him with a dangerous smirk, but decided to just pull him along for now as they walked through the palace.

She didn't want to focus on fighting today - she was hoping to have them both meet some interesting people and maintain a good relationship between the Jedi and people of Centerraz. Especially its Sunstar Order, which shared Important similarities with the Jedi and their values.

"Maybe I'll be able to introduce you to Matthew of Valendale Matthew of Valendale . I helpes him recover some important artifacts here, and he has offered his assistance to our Order too." She wasn't quickly going to forget that little heist, and she would especially remember the dragons.

"You look good, by the way. Been a little while since I last saw you in your suit." She had puppy eyed him into wearing it - they were at a palace, after all. Proper dress code mattered here.



 

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"Illness strikes men who are opposed to change."

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There was a long line of workers reporting for duty in the morning. Festivities were afoot on Centerra, as the Kaiser raised the entire palace to one of their busiest days in recent memory. A feast was to be prepared, a tournament was to be arranged. There was to be magnanimous proportions of revelry for all visitors, guests and citizen alike. To accomplish such a feat was the achievement of workers, the lower classes, the cooks, the cleaners, the bartenders, the common folk. Those you passed in elegant halls, who walked with heads down and quickened purpose. There were no conversations, unlike those with regal festivities of the mind - only purpose, only direction, only the work to be accomplished. All so bread would be placed on the table at the end of the day, all so that their loop could be completed. Whether man or machine, all worked in cohesion to achieve this singular purpose - the Kaiser's will, the festival, the tournament. A day of celebration for all.

A droid scanner dinged as Toltec stood in line with his punch card ready. "Offworlder, cook." His normally demonic, metallic visage was replaced by a simple holoimage of a normal protocol droid to help appear friendlier, though his size was still that of a larger construction droid. A supervisor reviewed his card, moving on to the next in line, another droid. "Next," the supervisor said, waving Toltec through. There wasn't any reason to doubt Toltec's purpose here. He had an invitation to help with the work. He was supposed to be here. His hands would help with the feast himself, as many droids would this day. As many people would.

The droid scanner dinged again.

There was no shortage of lower class workers, droid, human, alien, all here to earn a paycheck - all here to serve, not be beguiled or relegated in stories of heroic past achievements. Not here to socialize. Not here to dance, smile, flirt, or observe the festivities. They were here for the work. They were the ones you passed in the hall. The cogs in the wheel. The ones who you overlooked. The ones who made it all work. Without them, without a lower class, there could be no conception of an upper class. There could be no conception of a class. There could be no Kaisers, no royals, no society. Every pair of eyes behind him standing in line was associated with a life, a mind, a million thoughts all focused on the work. All focused on putting their hands, one over the other, on the objectives set before them to allow these people to enjoy their festivities. They were the backbone, they were the majority. Yet simple survival dictated they stand here, in line, to be approved to work so that others could enjoy. It was their job, their duty.

And no matter how altruistic, peaceful, happy a society - they would always exist. En masse, and easy to hide minds of other purpose within.

Toltec continued towards the kitchen to begin preparing for the feast.





 


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T H E_H A V E N L Y N N_R E N E W L_F E S T I V A L
Objective 3: Feasting and Revelry at the Palace

FINAL DAWN
CENTARRA, UNKNOWN REGIONS

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Marlon Sularen was in awe as he found himself surrounded by the ongoing festivities within the Havenlynn Palace. The vibrant colors and the joyful music was a direct contrast to the bleak and dull nature of his fortified throne world of O'reen. It was somewhat strange for Sularen to find himself in such an environment considering his status as a former Mawite, however given his recent diplomatic tours even his past affiliations would not be enough to discourage him from partake in the festivities taking place here at Centerra. While the High Regent was completely foreign to the local culture and customs of the people, hopefully his visit would allow him to gain a better understanding of such matters and perhaps even open diplomacy between Centerra and the Final Dawn.

"You look lost, Sir." Rackham remarked, noticing at how his superior was mesmerized by the ongoing festivities. The
Neo-Imperial Colonel was accompanying the High Regent on his visit to Centerra, walking alongside him in addition to a pair of Commandos who acted as bodyguards for both him and the High Regent. "Just...mesmerized." Sularen blurted out in response. "I've been to over a hundred worlds, but this is my first time experiencing something like this. Centerra is most definitely has one of the richest cultures throughout this part of the Unknown Regions." Sularen noticed.

"It's nice to see that you are enjoying this, your excellency. But aren't you worried that you might be somewhat received negatively? From what we've heard-" Sularen then proceeded to cut Rackham off, speaking in a more serious tone. "We've already talked about that, Rackham. Centerra will probably not take the word of overtly hostile people very seriously. Not to mention we are their guests and subject to their customs, and i doubt for a world as culturally rich as Centerra, such behavior would be frowned upon." Sularen responded. "Now, let's us find this so-called Supreme Protector of and finally establish proper ties with this mysterious world."

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Tags [Nearby] | Sun Wukong | Valery Noble Valery Noble | Toltec Toltec

 




Matthew, dressed in his official white and gold Sunstar Order robes, walked alongside his younger half-brother, Captain Zarael, as they oversaw Sunstar Order operations in Havenlynn. The city was bustling with activity as the Celestial Convergence had brought in people from all over, and many were in need of relief. Accompanying them was the newest member of their order, a young Divinarie by the name of Kreedence.

They initiated their inspection by visiting the various locations set up by the Sunstar Order to offer healing and aid to those who had come into misfortune during the Celestial Convergence. At each station, Matthew and Zarael conversed with the healers and volunteers, ensuring that everything ran smoothly and efficiently.

After checking on the aid stations and addressing their duties, they made their way to the grand palace at Havenlynn, where the Renewal festival was in full swing. The palace was adorned with colorful banners and vibrant decorations, and the air was filled with the joyful sounds of music and laughter. Sweet and savory smells wafted about as feast foods were prepared and set in the grand feast hall of the palace.

Inside the palace, they were greeted by the Kaiser of Havenlynn, who was hosting the festival and had specifically requested the Sunstar Order's presence. Matthew returned the greeting, expressing their gratitude for the hospitality and the opportunity to attend the festival. It was essential for the Sunstar Order to maintain positive relations with the various political powers of Centerra, as their cooperation was crucial in times of need.

As they strolled through the palace, they encountered members of the New Jedi Order. Matthew took the opportunity to exchange pleasantries and engage in conversation, pausing his small entourage to mingle.

"Ah, if it isn't the honorable Valery Nobel. What a welcomed yet pleasant surprise to be graced by your presence once again," Matthew said. "Lady Valery, allow me the honor of introduction. Zarael, this is the amazing young lady I have been telling you about, who was so gracious as to assist us in retrieving our Reminiscence Shards. Master Valery Nobel is heralded as the Sword of the New Jedi Order. I can attest that her skills complement her reputation. Lady Valery Nobel, this is Eclipse Captain Zarael of Valendale, a gifted tactician and lovingly my brother in both arms and blood."

Zarael inclined his head and offered a flourish of his hand, followed by a cordial bow, pressing his gloved hand over his chest. "Pleased to make your acquaintance, my dear lady. You have my eternal gratitude for your service."

Matthew smiled and turned to the youth, his large prismatic-sheened wing gently opening up to softly envelop young Kreedence, encouraging him to step up front and center. "And this is our newest pride and joy, young Kreedence, the Sunstar Order's newest Aspirant," Matthew said, introducing each member of his company in proper order.

He offered Kahlil Noble a curious glance and maintained a pleasant expression, keeping his presumptions to himself while awaiting introductions on the man's behalf.

"May I add that you two look exquisite on this fine day; certainly fit for an audience with the Lord Protector himself," Matthew stated softly. "I trust you two are enjoying the Renewal festival?"
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As Sun Wukong , the Great Sith Sage, descended into the Colosseum with a flourish, the crowd and denizens of Centerra erupted into a cacophony of reactions. The sight of this new offlander race, unlike anything they had ever seen before, filled the air with excitement, curiosity, and a hint of jeering.

Excitement rippled through the crowd as people pointed and gasped, their voices rising in wonder. Whispers spread like wildfire as spectators tried to identify this strange figure who had descended from the heavens. Some began cheering, caught up in the spectacle of the moment.

Curiosity gripped many in the audience, and all eyes were fixed on Sun Wukong. People leaned forward in their seats, craning their necks for a better view. Questions flew through the air like a storm as they tried to fathom the identity, origins, and intentions of this remarkable being.

But jeering also echoed through the Colosseum, as there were those who couldn't resist the urge to mock or challenge the newcomer. Some shouted taunts and insults, daring Sun Wukong to prove his worth in the arena. Others jeered in disbelief, unable to comprehend the audacity of his grand entrance.

Sun Wukong's bold declaration only added to the fervor. His proclamation of making his legend known sent ripples of both awe and skepticism through the crowd. Some believed he might be a formidable contender, while others thought he might be a boastful outsider.

Among the crowd there was a few members of the Sunstar Order that had been near the arena when Sun made his presence known.

Dawn Knight Sardonix Dawnrider, a staunch advocate of peace and compassion, watched with a furrowed brow. She was concerned about the disruption this newcomer might bring. Her hand rested on the hilt of her ceremonial sword as she observed Sun Wukong with caution.

Dawn Knight Lysandarra Shadowsong, a member of the Eclipsed Radiance, observed the spectacle with a serene expression. Her curiosity was piqued.


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As Toltec, the unfamiliar droid, stood in line with his friendlier appearance, he couldn't help but notice the curious glances and hushed murmurs from the Centerran workers around him. The denizens of Centerra were not accustomed to droids with his unique style and design. While they had seen machinery before, Toltec's appearance was exotic and strange to them.

A group of Dracelvarians, couldn't take their eyes off him. They marveled at the intricacies of his construction, whispering among themselves in hushed tones. Their curiosity was piqued, and they couldn't help but wonder about Toltec's inner workings. To them, he was a marvel of engineering, a living paragon to the progress of technology beyond their own understanding.

Nonetheless, despite their initial surprise and curiosity, the Centerran workers were a practical and hardworking lot. They saw Toltec as a unique addition to the team, a curious social experiment of sorts. They were willing to embrace this unconventional helper. After all, their common goal was to ensure the success of the festival, and they were more than willing to share their love for cooking and their dedication to their craft.

As Toltec moved towards the kitchen to begin his work, he became part of the bustling hive of activity. The workers welcomed him as a fellow contributor to their shared endeavor. His presence in the kitchens drew much attention but of the curios sort all wondering what the extent of his capabilities and designations were. Some of the bolder ones even tried to ask questions of his origins and who his creator was.

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Kaiser Rapture of Havenlynn, resplendent in his regal attire, moved gracefully through the vibrant festivities within the Havenlynn Palace. The rich colors, lively music, and jubilant atmosphere were a stark contrast to the solemnity of his daily duties. As the ruler of Havenlynn, he rarely had the opportunity to partake in such joyous celebrations, and he intended to make the most of this occasion.

Kaiser Rapture's main focus for the evening was the upcoming feats of martial prowess in the arena below. He was eager to witness the displays of skill and strength that Centerra had to offer.

Kaiser Rapture's attention was suddenly drawn to a commotion in the distance. The playful music and conversations of the revelers faded into the background as his gaze fixed upon a newcomer, namely Sun Wukong who had made a dramatic entrance.




 

Toltec

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Objective: Assist in the preparation of the feast, definitely not here to cause trouble smile.



"Of all men's misery, the bitterest is this - to know so much yet to have control over so little."
-Herodotus

One of the worker's seemed absolutely enamored by Toltec's design and chassis, despite the fact that he was completely camouflaged as an average protocol droid and wasn't aware that his ruse had been defused. His blue photoreceptors quirked up as this one worker - of whom, for the last hour, Toltec had refused to ask or learn his name - continued to question him. Toltec spent a lot of his time ignoring the worker and fetching sacks of dough and flour and sugar, but the questions persisted. The head chef, a tiny yet furious Troglof had taken notice and began to yell indiscriminately at them both in a language of squeaks and pips that took even the advanced mind of Toltec a second to decipher.

"Yes Chef," Toltec kept his head down, taking his verbal lashings.

"Moving, Chef."

The Troglof ruled his kitchen with an iron... tentacle. And Toltec spared no expense in steering clear of his way. The other worker, persistent in his admiration of a droid, would continue to be yelled at and eventually sent from the kitchen to go mop the freezer. This was tireless work, the preparation of a feast for nobles. Luckily for both the Head Chef and Toltec, though, droids didn't tire.

Flames were fanned in a primitive oven. The Kaiser preferred his meat cooked in particular fashion, rather than irradiated by today's more modern technology. There seemed to be a certain pride in applying one's own effort into tenderizing the meat, the dough. They didn't seem to mind that many droids were helping out, though. It was a strange tradition.

The Troglof yelled something else out at Toltec, and Toltec ran to the freezer to go fetch him the items he had requested.






 

Toltec

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Objective: Assist in the preparation of the feast, definitely not here to cause trouble smile.



"The secret of success is not the absence of failure, but the absence of envy."
-Herodotus

Toltec presented his minor appetizer to the Troglof. It was a delicacy of protein traced in olives, decorated with kale and small slices of carrots to accentuate the thin cuts of prosciutto. It was formed in the pattern of a tattered island, to symbolize the early days of the Kaiser's upbringing within his royal family. Presented with it was a small glass, black fueled jawa juice with a cherry and a lightly salted rim. A bit of festivity to engage the consumer, Toltec thought.

The Troglof took his plate and smashed it on the ground.

"YES CHEF," Toltec bowed in respect, taking his verbal lashing from the tentacled smaller alien. "MOVING CHEF," Toltec hurried to the freezer to grab more ingredients to continue his work, hoping to impress the head culinary artist who was obviously upset with the droid's performance.





 
"And this is our newest pride and joy, young Kreedence, the Sunstar Order's newest Aspirant,"

Kreedence awkward nervousness was quite apparent as he was introduced, feathers ruffled slightly. Matthew was certainly making him out to be a bigger deal than he was. The glance he shot towards Matthew was one of embarrassment, as if to say "Seriously?" with just a look. He turned to Valery Noble Valery Noble despite this, giving the Jedi Master a respectful bow.

"It's an honor to meet you, Lady Noble."

Matthew of Valendale Matthew of Valendale
 




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In the grand halls of Havenlynn Palace, Kaiser Rapture, surveyed the Renewl Festival with a discerning eye. The feast hall was alive with the clatter and chatter of the celebration, servants bustling to serve an array of fantastical dishes.

In the coliseum below, warriors demonstrated their prowess, engaging in skillful combat that captivated Rapture's interest. He observed each battle keenly, analyzing the strategic maneuvers and the raw strength displayed.

Beside him, a woman with flowing red hair in a stunning gown – his wife, perhaps – leaned close, her eyes reflecting the excitement of the festival. She whispered words of admiration for the event's success, her hand lightly brushing his arm in a subtle gesture of affection and support.


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