Anakin Skywalker

Rys, JJeck, Thire -> Season one Disc One "Ambush"
Matchstick, Tag -> Part of Anakin's or Squad died "Shadow of Malevolence"

Broadside -> lives until movie 4, part of or Squad in show

Droidbait, Cutup, Heavy, Echo, and Fives -> Season One Disc One "Rookies" (except Droidbait) and Season Three Disc One "Clone Cadets" ; with additional appearance for only Echo in Season 3 Disc 4... see following: Cutup killed par giant eel, Heavy sacrificed himself, Echo killed defending getaway ship "Citadel Rescue"

Niner and Bel ->season one disc two "Lair of Grievous"

Mack-> died in crash:...

Master Yoda entered the room cautiously as he heard the sudden silence. The woman, her back towards him. Unguarded. She stood as an open book,nothing stopped the feelings from wrapping around him. Feeding on his Force. He gasped at it,making the woman turn in his direction. morgan took a step back as she saw the small creature stagger into the room. As he fell she went to him kneeling."Are toi alright?" morgan reached down a hand to help him. Yoda felt his Force returned double that which he'd lost.Opening his eyes, he stared at the deep green eyes. No. She didn't even know what had happened....

"I ran a terrible fever last night Obi-Wan!" Anakin a dit in a cranky voice. "How high was the fever?" Obi-Wan asked. "Real high." Anakin answered in a rather muffled voice. Anakin had been sick for the past few days. Those days were when he didn't feel like himself. Obi-Wan, Padme, and Nakoma grew very concerned. Just as a precaution, Anakin didn't want them anywhere near him.

Anakin turned over on his side. He was slowly getting back to normal, but he still felt weak. Padme suddenly came into the room. "Open your mouth Anakin." she a dit calmly. Padme was up for a majority of the night taking...

"So cousin what's on the docket today?" Reaya said,as she sat across from Padame at breakfast. Padame nearly choking on the pain grillé in her mouth, brought up her travel viewer. "Hmm....King Olan wants permission to take the retiree and the plus injured cases to his accueil planet. Says that men of such caliber need what he can supply, plus peaceful surroundings." Reaya had picked up the selector for the haloviewer and was flipping through the channel."Well that's nice of him,but nothing plus exciting." Padame looked through the liste plus throughly, when Reaya said."What's my father's picture doing...

Nakoma was sitting in her quarters when she heard something strange. She looked around. She didn't know what the sound was. Nor could she figure it out. She looked in her bathroom. Nothing. But when she looked to a place she didn't look, she saw the Force ghost of Ahsoka!

Nakoma screamed. "It's okay." Ahsoka soothed. Nakoma looked at her breathlessly. "I've come to tell toi something." Ahsoka said. Nakoma asked what it was in sign language. "I want to tell you...I regret losing my will to live." Ahsoka confessed about herself losing the will to live. Nakoma's mind began to race. How was she...

Dreams are never good for jedi. Always they are promises of evil days yet to come. Ahsoka's was no different.
Blood and feu flowed like a fontaine while two Sith lords paraded in front of clone troopers down the temple steps. Jedi bodies floated face down with burn marks, marks made par blaster and saber."Run... run little jedi. Hide... hide before the end. For the Order is at hand." Disembodied voices echoed off the temple walls. She ran as they instructed, then she saw a face, Lux's face. Her cœur, coeur skipped a beat as she approached him,only to see the hollow vacant stare as he held this blaster...

As Morgan's clothes had been confiscated for research purposes, Yoda had instructed a young padawan named Ora to help. As morgan looked through the clothes donné to her, she stated."Do toi have anything less revealing? I'm afraid I'd feel as exposed as if I'd stepped out in my underware." Ora giggled as she handed morgan a brown robe."I can't possibly wear this. Everyone will get the wrong impression."
"Master Yoda says its plus important that toi should be a respected mystery for the moment. If the clothes don't suit you, maybe I can find one of the workers willing to supply less revealing...