I just woke up excited to play...and now I'm just waiting for the servers to come back up, amusing -_-.

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Gutted the servers have gone down. Woken up early for nothing lol

Can you log into the SWTOR website at all? Every time I try it just refreshes to the home page without logging me in.

I woke up way to early, so i got over an hours play this morning. I was logged in on the site and it's still working fine.

Gutted the servers have gone down. Woken up early for nothing lol

Can you log into the SWTOR website at all? Every time I try it just refreshes to the home page without logging me in.

I'm pretty much bouncing servers, I'll try and log in to Leviathan and make a smuggler named Xev or Nox

My toon is Atlas, Smuggler on Fircunn Crystal. Its better to choose an obscure server because it rarely lags or crashes for me. Never any queues!! More time to play :D

I just got my ship and then the servers shut down!! Still havent slept lol

Leviathan just went down for maintenance. Although i'm playing a light sided jedi warrior (the opposite of the toons i will play when the game goes live), i'm having fun!

I'd like to take some screen-shots to commemorate my first time in beta. But all the jpg's created using the print screen button are completely black.

Anyone else had this? Is there a solution?

Perhaps this has been answered on the swtor tester forum, but i can't do a search.

For this weekend i am Meleti on Fircunn Crystal. Jedi Knight.

Episode 446 - Deep Space Nine - "Prodigal Daughter" - 01/06/1999

http://www.allstepisodes.com/megvid.php?n=3711

Ezri goes to New Sydney to find O'Brien and uncovers some disturbing family secrets.

Enjoy!

well I've decided I want to try the new Corsair Vengeance K60 keyboard when it comes out. http://www.ncix.ca/products/?sku=64130&vpn=CH-9000004-NA&manufacture=Corsair
The wasd wrist rest alone is pretty freaking awesome to me who always has a beanie baby dog there.

I'm still kinda stumped on mice. There are so many varieties!

OMG OMG OMG I

Leviathin

Republic: Jedi Consular

Almazi

Server: Corellian Run

Side: Republic
Name Casro (Smuggler)

Looks like Leviathan was the majority. Will try to get in and roll up another smuggler but there's about 400 people in front of me. Once in I'll shout out for a guild invite.

Loving the game - see you online!

Hey folks. I signed up early in the year but haven't been back since then. Been beta testing and loving the game. I preordered and Im looking forward to December. Now I'm at the point where Im deciding what to do guild wise and such as many of my WOW friends are being very stubborn about joining the game. I'm looking to make some new friends here. In addition, maybe a couple that want to level up one or two toons with me. Since Im in Los Angeles and work M-F from around 9-6 and have the gym or tennis right after that, Im looking for someone who wants to game around 9:00PM Pacific Time and sometimes on either day of the weekend. Id prefer someone to game with that is mature and not looking to power level. Someone who is not high strung either and isn't afraid to sometimes try the PVP scenarious or PVP Lakes even though we will be on a PVE Server. Most of the time, I prefer PVE but I need my PVP fix too :-). If any of you are interested, let me know. Happy Thanksgiving everyone. :-).

Server: Leviathan

Side: Imperial
Name: Ryyven (BH)

Side: Republic
Name: Myykal (JK)

I take back my earlier comment. :)

I must have hit it right. I started at 435 in the queue 20 minutes ago on Leviathan and I'm 19th now.

Well I first started on Bondar Crystal as it was not full...
Bondar Crystal - Name: Shaych

I am currently awaiting Leviathan queue (173)

Leviathan - Name: Shaych (or Shayachern if not available).

Well I first started on Bondar Crystal as it was not full...
Bondar Crystal - Name: Shaych

I am currently awaiting Leviathan queue

Leviathan - Name: Shaych (or Shayachern if not available).

Eight hours later found the three Starfleet captains aboard the QaQ Hegh, speaking in a private room with loS. The four were seated at a table, with the Starfleet officers on one side and the Klingon on the other.

“So your Admiral Ford was originally planning to speak with my father, k’Elee?”

Jugzon nodded. “Yes, Captain. However, before we could contact you, we received word that your father was killed in combat, and that you had left Qo’nos.”

“That honorless p’tach!” roared loS as he slammed his fist on the table. “He brought false evidence against my father in front of the entire High Council... and J’mpok was only too happy to let him do it. My father was charged with aiding the qa’meH quv; a charge I know to be false!”

T’Laris, who sat to Jugzon’s right, responded calmly to loS’ rage. “This... p’tach... is your cousin, correct? What was his motive for this act?”

“Nedec has always disagreed with the way my father and I led the House, but since the start of the war with your Federation, he became even worse. He would have had our House cowtowing to J’mpok’s whims to gain his favor. My father, who once served with Starfleet, saw no honor in the current war... especially when other threats loom large over the Empire.”

loS interrupted himself with a laugh. “It seems his impatience and impertinence will be his own undoing. From what I have heard from my friends back on Qo’nos, Nedec is facing growing hostility from the rest of the House. Most of those ships weren’t even those of Nagh reD, but were from other houses that are under the foot of J’mpok. More than likely, that was a desperate attempt on his part to bring the situation under control.”

“So what do you plan to do next?” asked Zepari.

“Once my ships have repaired themselves, we will return to Qo’nos. This defeat has weakened Nedec’s position and the time is right for me to restore the honor of my House.”

Jugzon nodded. “We wish you the best of luck then. As you know, Starfleet has no intention in meddling in your internal affairs. However, once you succeed, Admiral Ford would be very happy to hear from you.”

“As he shall. I am pleased to see that Starfleet has finally come to recognize the true threat that is the borgh. While the qu’meH quv are also dangerous, I suspect they have been using our own fear against us as a weapon. They would have us quarrel with each other and with every other race in the galaxy until we are ripe for the picking! They’ve even succeeded in the affairs of my House...”

T’Laris cocked an eyebrow. “You believe the Undine were actually involved? You said the evidence was false.”

“The implication against my father was false, but the evidence itself was authentic. I can only surmise that one of the qu’meH quv gained access to my father’s terminal and sent the transmissions in his stead, in order to frame him. Perhaps it is Nedec who has been consorting with them instead...”

T’Laris was about to open her mouth, but Jugzon quickly cut her off.

“In the mean time, we are happy to continue providing your ships with assistance. I’ve been told that repairs are going well.”

“Yes! And I must return to the affairs of my own ship as well. My guards will show you to the transporter. Qapla’!”

“Qapla’!” responded Jugzon as the three captains took their leave. They remained silent until they had beamed aboard the Khyfa. Jugzon motioned for the transporter operator to leave them.

“His admiration for his father and preoccupation with the honor of his House are blinding him to the possibility his father might have been working with the Undine or, at the very least, that he is also falling under the very machinations of the Undine to which he is opposed,” commented T’Laris on the transporter pad, once the officer had left.

“I agree, his evidence wasn’t exactly concrete. However, insulting his father wouldn’t have done us any good. Besides... there is the matter of that intercepted transmission. Someone was recording k’Elee’s trial and resulting death and beaming it across space on Borg relays. Someone wants to keep the Klingons out of our fight with the Borg, and the Borg aren’t prone to espionage. The Undine, however, are very likely to pull this kind of trick.”

“As are the Romulans, the Cardassian True Way, or even half the other Klingon Great Houses,” quipped Zepari. “Let’s face it; there are a lot of people in the galaxy who benefit from the Federation remaining locked in a multi-front conflict and keeping the Borg on our doorstep.”

“However... if the Borg were to assimilate the Federation, it would be disastrous for every other neighboring species. Only the Undine, who reside in fluidic space, would be in a more advantageous position,” added T'Laris.

“Good point,” remarked Zepari. “By the way, speaking of that transmission, are we planning on sharing that with Captain loS?”

“It would help loS’ case, but we can’t,” said Jugzon with a shake of his head. “That transmission is confidential intelligence, and there’s no way even Admiral Ford can get permission to share it until formal negotiations have begun with the House of Nagh reD. Remember... our very presence here is pretty questionable with regard to Starfleet regulation.”

After a moment, Jugzon continued. “If there's nothing else, I can beam you back to your ships. Hopefully our efforts to repair the Klingon ships will be over soon and we can return to Federation sp--”

“Aurora to Captain Zepari. Please come in,” came an urgent voice from Zep’s communicator. Zepari tapped the badge.

“Come in, Aurora.”

“Sir, sensors have picked up a surge in chroniton emissions on the edges of the system. We’ve confirmed with the Garret that these emissions are indicative of the formation of a quantum singularity.”

Zepari’s eyes widened while T’Laris remained calm, but both knew what that meant.

“Acknowledged. Beam all away teams back aboard the Aurora including myself and go to red alert.”

T’Laris looked at Jugzon. “Quantum singularities are precursors to openings to fluidic space. While not completely accurate, we have found they may herald the arrival of the Undine.”

Jugzon nodded. “Beam back aboard your ships and prepare for a fight. I’ll relay the information to Captain loS. It seems that Admiral T'Rehe's 'baiting' my actually have yielded something. Let's hope it's not a fish we can't handle.”

In the depths of the B’tran Cluster aboard the Pandora, Oren-De was dealing with a new development.

“Sir, we’ve detected a second transmission being relayed to the Borg fleet. This is different than the one we’ve been intercepting intermittently from the Stonewall,” reported his operations officer.

“Can we decrypt it?”

“It will take some time,” responded his science officer. “We’re already directing most of our resources to the analysis of the Stonewall transmissions.”

“Captain! The Borg fleet is beginning to move!” reported his tactical officer.

“On-screen!”

The tactical map of the fleet appeared on the screen. The Borg ships were appearing to move toward a single location, away from the Pandora.

“I guess that settles that,” remarked the Pandora’s helmsman. “Looks like it was an order to move out.”

“Yes... but to where?” wondered Oren-De aloud.

Back in Klingon space, Zepari’s attentions were focused on the growing quantum singularity while his tactical officer reported in.

“All departments report the away teams have returned. Going to red alert... the Khyfa and Garret are doing the same.”

“And the Klingon ships?”

“They are maneuvering to face the singularity, sir.”

“Fantastic. They want to stay and fight before they even know how many ships will pop out of that damn thing,” muttered Zepari.

“Sir, I am detecting a cascade change in the singularity’s emissions. It’s opening... I am now detecting emissions characteristic of fluidic space! Several large masses are emerging!”

“On-screen, and direct sensors at the singularity. I want an accurate tactical read-out on what we’re dealing with!”

Zepari and his bridge crew watched as several large forms began to emerge from the opening in space.

“Captain... the masses have been resolved. Five Tethys-class dreadnoughts are emerging from fluidic space.”

A pit formed in Zepari’s stomach. “Tactical, combat analysis.”

“It’s hard to say, sir. Were the Klingon ships operating at full strength, we’d have a numbers advantage. However, in their current state, we are looking at the destruction of all Klingon ships and the likely defeat of all three Starfleet ships.”

“Garret and Khyfa, you’re getting the same readings we are. We estimate this is not a fight we will win. Thoughts?”

“We have reached the same conclusion,” came T’Laris’ voice. “However, retreat may not be an option. While all the Klingon ships have warp restored, most will still be overtaken by the Undine ships before we could reach the nearest Starfleet reinforcements.”

“And loS will not leave them behind,” remarked Jugzon. “He will stay and fight... which means we need to stay and fight. Our primary objective is making sure loS survives so he can regain control of his House.”

“Acknowledged,” replied Zepari, though it was clear he didn’t like it. “Helm, get ready for evasive maneuvers. Focus all weapons on the Khyfa’s target. Perhaps we can at least take one out at the start.”

“Captain loS is hailing all vessels, sir. Apparently today is a good day to die,” remarked his ops officer.

“Lovely. Sometimes I wonder if there is ever a bad day to die in that culture.”

“Captain! Long-range sensors are picking up incoming ships!”

Zepari’s head snapped to his tactical officer. “More Undine!?”

“No, sir! They’re incoming from deeper in Klingon space. I’m detecting a significant fleet size. At least fifteen vessels.”

“Khyfa, Garret, you reading those incoming ships?”

“Yes,” responded Jugzon. “Not sure what to make of it. Maybe it’s the Empire responding to the Undine... or maybe loS is correct, and this is Nedec returning with the aid of his Undine conspirators.”

“We’ll be slaughtered if those ships are fighting on the side of the Undine.”

“Survival is estimated at 7%,” agreed T’Laris. “An engagement would be catastrophic for us.”

“We will hail the QaQ Hegh. We need to figure this out before the Undine get within firing range.”

Aboard the QaQ Hegh, loS’s eye burned with the fire of battle. Finally... a fight worthy of us...

“Captain, the Federation ships are hailing us! Their sensors have detected a fleet of Klingon ships on a direct course for our position.”

loS’ grin only grew. This would be a glorious battle indeed, either way. “Hail them! If Nedec has truly returned, I want to finally know where he stands with these qa’meH quv! Make sure to include the Starfleet ships as well. It is time we all stood face-to-face on the field!”

The QaQ Hegh’s viewscreen divided up into four quadrants, with the Starfleet captains occupying three of them. The fourth remained black while they awaited a response to the hail. Finally, an image popped into being. However, it was not Nedec.

“Makta!” roared loS in greeting. “You are a long way from Qo’nos!”

“Yes, comrade. The House of Nagh reD has finally come to join you. Nedec’s incompetence and simpering at the Chancellor’s feet quickly soured many within our House. We would have been here sooner, but we had to deal with that p’tach first. We intercepted him fleeing your fight like a scared targ back to his master on Qo’nos. It was an easy battle... and we found something very interesting on his ship. However, that is for another time. We would like to join you in battle... though I am surprised to find Starfleet here as well.”

“They are here today as brothers, Makta. Our enemy are the qa’meH quv. Will you join us?”

“Gladly! We will show them the true might of a united Klingon House!”

On his ship, Zepari somehow contained a very relieved sigh. Even T’Laris seemed a bit more at ease with their chances now. On loS’s command, the Klingon and Federation ships moved to engage the five Undine dreadnoughts.

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