|As the name implies- only Separatist art. |
Things and persons that belong to the Republic can be in a submission, but they can't be the main focus. Also, no crossovers with other(non-StarWars) movies and characters.
You can have an OC in a pic, but it must be a StarWars OC.
Other than that, go crazy!
When you submit a piece, submit it to the Featured folder. will sort the artworks as they come in to the folders they belong to.
Star Wars Contest: 'Sith Family'EDIT: updated list of entries so far!
~ You are cordially invited to participate in the Sith Family fan contest. ~
Create a fan work focusing on the 'family' side to a Sith character!
DEADLINE: MAY 5 (‘Revenge of the Fifth’)
1st place: X-wing model + 5 Topps Force Attax cards
2nd place: Star Wars Tabletop Game + 5 Topps cards
3rd place: Star Wars A4 Notebook + 5 Topps cards
Best in originality: Star Wars candy collectible (lollypop + mega tattoo set)
Best in technique: Star Wars candy collectible
Entrant with the most entries: Star Wars candy collectible
Take a look at the prizes here!
The Sith you can choose to focus on for your entry:
Palpatine, Maul, Plagueis, Dooku, Asajj Ventress, Savage Opress, Tenebrous, Venamis, Bane, Zannah.
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Ch 8: (Work in progress)Chapter 8 :Ch 8: (Work in progress) by minimonkey12
Syana bolted down the hallways of the decayed Malevolence ducking and weaving through the decayed debris, the drooling monstrosity hot on her heels. As Syana zipped around the corners of the dead hallways, she remembered the lightsaber still clutched between her small childlike fingers. Spinning around as she activated the weapon, the remnant stopped dead in its tracks, its soulless eyes fixated on the green blade that was headed straight for its head. In one fell swoop, she decapitated the monster. Its deformed head slowly slid of its shoulders and onto the ground. As the creature’s body began to decompose at an alarming rate, the environment around Syana gradually turned into the great hall where grievous and Kenobi waited within the barrier.
As the trenches started to fill up with more and more wounded, master Skywalker made the decision to withdraw both his and Kenobi’s forces and retreat to republic space. As they boarded the wounded, Syana and Kenob
Partners in crime Ch7: the gameAs Syana picked herself off the ground, a tentacle grabbed her wrist and drew her in front of ronderu. Ronderu eyed Syana with amusement and arrogance. “Since this is my house I’ll set down the conditions” she growled out in her demonic voice. “If I win, both you and Grievous shall remain here with me in this mansion forever” she growled with an air of sadistic amusement about her. As she heard Ronderu’s condition, Syana looked her in the eye for the first time and stated her conditions “and if I win, we all get to leave. No if’s or but’s about it!” she said with reckless determination. Ronderu let out a low growl as she thought about the conditions. ” fine but we will play how I choose!” she boomed as she quickly disappeared letting them all go. A huge barrier in the form of a ring appeared which separated grievous and Kenobi from little Syana. The room in which these events had occurred faded into black. At the ePartners in crime Ch7: the game by minimonkey12
A StarWars HolidayXmasA StarWars Holiday by HikaruYuumei
What a bothersome holiday it was. Originally named after a religious icon, Christmas was a holiday for Christians, Catholics, and other dead religions associated with it. But after most of Earth religions died, this one holiday It thrived. It spread to other worlds for their own adaptation, and is now the one holiday that brings peace into the universe.
That is all I know about Xmas. And I find it pointless.
Even the other Separatists celebrate it. Every cycle, Nute Gunray hosts a celebration. There, members of the Confederacy can exchange gifts, converse, or simply enjoy a variety of food most common for Xmas. Of course, I never attend. And it isn't because I'm never invited. Social gatherings Is simply not for me.
It was the day of Xmas Eve. A4 for giving me an examination; I was laying on a bed all too familiar to me.
"Can't you go any faster?" I growl. I always hated going under the Doctor's watch. He always took his time for his own amusement.
"As much as I