Dracen Garett
The Count
Dracen was a very strange man to those that saw him. Walking through one of the many markets of Coruscant, he looked around him for something, anything to interest him. The only reason he wasn't at the Jedi temple scouring through the archives was that he would be repelled or killed quicker than one could take pot shots at a womp rat. No, he was smarter than that. He needed a different form of training, one only a sentient could give him. He'd spent years training under a certain dark Jedi before making the teacher his first kill, but that was barely enough to call an accomplishment. He needed a challenge. Plucking an apple from one of the stands against the objection of its merchant, he took a bite and continued on.
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