Zeveran was a young, 14 year old, Arkanian teen, with the typical features associated with his race, white hair white-pupilless eyes, light skin, and four-clawed digits on each hand. He was sitting in his room within the Jedi Temple doing his second meditation for the day, when his world shifted. Like a data slate getting shifted into its proper place, a piece of himself that he felt was always there was suddenly functioning.
[1%] ...[3%]... [10%] ...[22%]... [38%]... [52%]... [69%]... [84%]... [100%]
[ Welcome, host to the Chaos Gacha System. With this Gacha, upon completion of various feats you will be granted Tickets. With the tickets, all you need to do is think of the Ticket and mentally rip it. It will then roll the 'wheel'.]
'What the heck' Zeveran thought.
[The Tiers of the gacha tickets and they go from Bronze -> Silver-> Gold-> Platinum-> Diamond-> Legendary-> Mythical->Divine. They each have conditions to get those grades, but you can discover that for yourself.
The rewards themself have tiers as well going from, Trash-> Common-> Uncommon-> Rare-> Elite-> Epic-> Legendary-> Mythical-> Divine-> Transcendent.
There are also different categories of tickets, Abilities, Items, Traits, Skills, and Familiars.
Now, since I have been with you since your soul was bound to your bod, you have 14 years worth of draws to make. Since you have not reached Biological maturity all NSFW(Not Safe For Work) options have been disabled.
Current number of Tickets: 8 Bronze, 6 Silver, 3 Gold. You have only left the Jedi Temple/ Planet once, did you expect 60 tickets.]
'Okay, I guess I'll give it a try.' He mentally ripped one of each.
[Rolling 1 Bronze, Silver, and Gold Random tickets.
[Bronze] = [Weather] |Trash Ability|
You are able to accurately tell the weather of a given area for the span of a week.
[Silver] = [Intermediate Hand-to-Hand Combat] |Uncommon Skill|
You are a seasoned fighter, you know how to move your body to hurt people and can pick up most martial arts far faster than other people. You would completely thrash the average man in a fight.
[Gold]= [Animal Lover] |Common Trait|
All mundane animals like you, and non-mundane ones like you more easily.
Note: you only have a limited number of ability slots, You can have an infinite number of Abilities but to use them they must be in a slot . ]
As soon as Zev finished reading the note he felt a slight discomfort in his mind as knowledge of how to fist fight is integrated into his mind. A skill he never really practiced was truly in his head now. In a total of two seconds he gained a slight discomfort then no discomfort and suddenly his mind was clear once again.
'Okay, so I guess that like other lotteries the gacha only increases the chance of getting something good. So I guess the gold was just a bad roll? Do I have a Status screen?' he wondered. With the Clone Wars raging he would not look this gift horse in the mouth.
______[Status]______
Name: Zeveran Anduin (Unknown)
Race: Arkanian
Current Tickets: 8 Bronze (1 Trait, 1 Ability, 6 Random), 5 Silver Randoms, 2 Gold Randoms
______[Abilities]______
-Active(0/2)-
None.
-Storage-
[Trash - Weather]
______[Skills]______
[Uncommon - Intermediate Hand-to-Hand combat]
______[Traits]______
[Common - Animal Lover]
______[Familiars]______
None.
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'Okay.... I guess I'll roll the rest of my Tickets.' He decided
[ROLLING Bronze Gacha...]
[Taser] |Common Ability|
Allows you to channel electricity through your body and discharge it, strong enough to seriously hurt someone.
[Structural Analysis] |Rare Ability|
Fate - Allows you to run your energy through an object or a construct to construct a detailed blueprint of the object in your mind as well as being aware of its weaknesses and flaws.
[Tinker - Vehicles(I)] |Common Ability|
This tinker ability makes you supernaturally good at designing, modifying and building Vehicles. The vehicles you build are certainly marvels of engineering and maybe beyond, but they cannot go beyond the levels of your current world.
[Digestive Expulsion Independence] |Trash Trait|
You never piss or shit. Don't ask where all the waste in your body goes.
[Eagle Eyes] |Uncommon Trait|
Your sense of sight and visual acuity are far beyond the norm, you can see a lot farther and a lot more clearly than the average person.
[Chronolog] |Common Trait|
You have a perfect internal clock, you can remember when was the last time you did something. You can recall things by the milliseconds and you are perfect in timing things like a stopwatch too.
[Common sense] |Rare Trait|
Common sense works differently when it comes to you, people try to rationalize and accept your more unusual or alerting actions. People automatically try to normalize matters related to you but the effect is lessened the more drastic and inexcusable your actions are.
[Death Claws] |Common Familiar|
Fallout - A bioengineered creature made to be the optimal melee combatant with sharp and durable horns, claws and fangs. A single death claw can tear apart even a tank and get stronger by absorbing radiation. You get an Alpha Male Deathclaw and a Deathclaw Female that can breed with each other.
[Note: Familiars are living (sometimes) beings that can act independently (sometimes) from the user. For a being to qualify as a familiar, they have to be distinctly inhuman or have very obvious inhuman characteristics. By default, any familiar you have is absolutely Loyal and Obedient, even if they may take a personal dislike to you they will never work against you and will absolutely obey any order you have for them regardless of their opinion. This includes trying to undermine you, perform subterfuge or otherwise harm you, their loyalty will never waver even if their enthusiasm does. Despite their loyalty they still are their own entity and can have their own opinions about you. Familiars can restore their own energy reserves by drawing on the user's energy with their consent. They exist in a familiar storage that they can be summoned to and from at any time. They also receive sustenance and slowly heal inside familiar space.]
His vision was great before, now it was spectacular, and now he knew exactly how long he had been meditating, 15 minutes 28 seconds and 873 milliseconds. He felt his connection to his new and slightly frightening familiars and he felt as his body no longer needed to relive itself. He continued on to the Silver tickets.
[Rolling 5 Silver Random Gacha Tickets...]
[Super Jump] |Common Ability|
Allows you to jump great distances you would otherwise be unable to. Even a regular person would be able to leap over a building with this. And you are also immune to falling damage as a bonus.
[You have reached 5 Abilities, Abilities slot increased by 1.]
[Bloodhound] |Uncommon Ability|
Your smell ability is insane, you can track a week-old scent across a city with no problem. Your sense of smell is also incredibly distinguished, allowing you to pick up the scent of the person you want in a room with over 100 people easily.
[Serene Grace] |Rare Trait|
You have an aura of refinement and grace around you, your presence is calming to those around you and your presence is very noticeable.
[Hacking] |Uncommon Skill|
You are skilled at leveraging your skills to get into networks and get past digitized and cyber defenses.
[Expert Driving] |Elite Skill|
You are an expert driver for all kinds of vehicles ranging from scooters to spaceships, you can probably outrace a motorcycle while riding a tricycle. If it has controls to steer it, you can make that baby purr for you in a way others can only hope to imitate.
The knowledge and the experience of his new skills were quickly absorbed and filed away within his mind. Curious he slotted Bloodhound into an active ability slot. Suddenly he felt a slight drain in energy as his nose started picking up the faintest smells from his very spartan room. Zeverath decided to finish his tickets off.
[Rolling 2 Gold Random Gacha Tickets...]
[Training Booster] |Elite Ability|
While this ability is active, all forms of training are twice as effective, and if Training Booster is placed in an ability slot, for every empty ability slot its effectiveness is doubled. 1 empty slot = 2x, 2 empty slots = 4x, 3 empty slot = 8x etc...
[Animal Lover] |Common Trait|
All mundane animals like you, and non-mundane ones like you more easily.
He was truly thinking this Gacha truly embodied it's name, giving an Arkanian, a species with unrivaled mental capabilities a Training booster, a foot in the door with cyber infiltration, and Expert driving. It was asking for wat it's name implies, Chaos. Zeveran couldn't help but smile, his day went from mundane to phenomenal. His glee was suddenly interrupted as a chime came from his door.
He stood and made his way to the door and opened it. On the other side of the door was a Mon Calamari with reddish-brown skin and large bulbus orange eyes.
"Youngling Anduin. I am here to take you the the High Councils chamber." He spoke in a no nonsense tone. "Do you need to grab anything be for we go?"
"No Master," Zeveran replied in a similar manner, using the force to summon his saber from his 'desk'.
"Good." He spoke, turned then began walking down the hall expecting him to follow.
Zeveran was momentarily confused by the Jedi's cold and detached deminer, but he waved it off and ran to catch up.
"Do you know why they want to see me Master?" Zev asked.
"I do not." He said simply.
'I'm not gonna get anything from him. It's like I'm talking to a wall.' His brain started going a mile a minute wandering what he was needed for.
On his way to the Council chamber he decided to look at his new status screen.
--------[Status]--------
Name: Zeveran Anduin (Unknown)
Race: Arkanian
Current Tickets: None.
--------[Abilities]--------
-Active(0/3)-
None.
-Storage-
[Trash - Weather], [Common - Taser], [Common - Super Jump], [Common - Tinker - Vehicles(I)], [Uncommon - Bloodhound], [Rare - Structural Analysis], [Elite -Training Booster]
--------[Skills]--------
[Uncommon - Intermediate Hand-to-Hand combat], [Uncommon - Hacking], [Elite - Expert Driving]
--------[Traits]--------
[Trash - Digestive Expulsion Independence], [Common - Animal Lover], [Common - Chronolog], [Uncommon - Eagle Eyes], [Rare - Common Sense], [Rare - Serene Grace]
--------[Familiars]--------
[Common - Death Claws]
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By the time he and his chauffer reached the doors to the council chambers. He discovered that he was not the only one summoned apparently. A young female Togruta, she has orange skin with white markings on her face and her white lekku and montrals had blue horizontal stripes. She wore a tube top, a skirt with leggings, thigh high boots and long, finger less gloves. She wore her Lightsaber on her hip.
"Hey," She spoke. "You get summoned too?"
"Yeah." He spoke, "Do you know why?" He wondered.
"No, Idea. What's your name?" She asked.
"Zeveran, you?" He answered.
"Ahsoka." She said, putting her fist on her hip.
The Knight's com-link chimed, "You may enter now." He said before he turned and left.
"Welp," Zev spoke, "Time to face the music." He turned to the door and began to walk. As he got close, the massive doors hissed open. Ahsoka followed behind him. He was slightly confused when he entered the room as the only member of the High Council present, in person or via hologram, was Grandmaster Yoda.
The ancient Jedi was small enough to look fragile at first glance, with green skin, large pointed ears, and a deeply wrinkled face framed by thin white hair. Yet his bright eyes held an intensity and wisdom that made his short stature easy to forget. He wore beige robes and a brown Cloak and oddly, no shoes.
"Welcome, Zeveran, Ahsoka. A mission I am giving you both." he spoke in his unique speech pattern. "To Christophsis you shall go, to Master Kenobi and Skywalker, apprentices you will become. Lost contact we have." With the naming of Kenobi, Yoda pointed at Zeveran, and the naming of Skywalker he pointed at Ahsoka.
Zev was instantly excited, he is gonna be the apprentice of the man that Killed a Sith Lord. He got even happier with the Gacha's pop up.
!Feat Achieved! Become Obi-Wan's Apprentice. 1 Gold Random Gacha Ticket.
"Are you sure Master." Ahsoka had trepidation in her voice.
"Certain, I am." He said with a smile leaning forward on his can. "Move fast you must. Vital to the war, this mission is. Hanger-bay 5, Christophsis the shuttle will take you."
"Thank you Master." They both said in unison, before looking at each other with excitement written on their faces.
They both turned and ran out of the chamber as fast they could and down the hall. Timing it perfectly, he used the force to open the doors at he exact moment he arrived. He gracefully slid into the elevator and taped the button to the spire's hanger-bay. Ahsoka slid in right after him, the doors closing soon after and
"I can't believe it, I'm finally getting a master." She spoke to herself.
"What do you mean finally?" Zev asked in concern.
She looked at him with a nervous expression holding her elbow. "I have been waiting on becoming a Padawan for three months now."
"Well it's good that you were finally given your chance." He gave her a reassuring smile.
The elevator stopped and opened into a hallway, right Infront of them was a directions board. Following the directions they bolted down the hall to the Hanger.
Waiting on them was a clone wearing the pilot armor variant with his helm removed.
Seeing them arrived the clone walked to them, "Padawan Anduin, Tano?"
"Yes," they both nodded.
"This way." He spoke, as he led them to a Nu-class attack shuttle. "We have to rendezvous with Admiral Yularen aboard the Resolute, they shall take us to Christophsis."
"Then lets get this show on the road." Ahsoka spoke, running up the ramp of the shuttle, taking a seat.
"Let's Boogie." Zeveran said sitting in his own seat, rolling his final ticket.
[Rolling... 1 Gold Random Gacha Ticket
[Marksman] |Rare Trait|
You are a natural marksman, giving your exceptional aim and accuracy with most projectiles, especially with stuff like bows and ranged weaponry.
He could feel the shuttle lift off the ground, his new journey had just begun.
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--------[Status]--------
Name: Zeveran Anduin (Unknown)
Race: Arkanian
Current Tickets: None.
--------[Abilities]--------
-Active(0/3)-
None.
-Storage-
[Trash - Weather], [Common - Taser], [Common - Super Jump], [Common - Tinker - Vehicles(I)], [Uncommon - Bloodhound], [Rare - Structural Analysis], [Elite -Training Booster]
--------[Skills]--------
[Uncommon - Intermediate Hand-to-Hand combat], [Uncommon - Hacking], [Elite - Expert Driving]
--------[Traits]--------
[Trash - Digestive Expulsion Independence], [Common - Animal Lover], [Common - Chronolog], [Uncommon - Eagle Eyes], [Rare - Common Sense], [Rare - Serene Grace], [Rare - Marksman]
--------[Familiars]--------
[Common - Death Claws]
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