Star Wars Roleplay: Chaos

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Faces of the Past.

Jakkor often sought peace on his homeworld of Tatooine even though he was haunted by recent events such as the death of his tribe. Still he found peace among the deserts of the dune sea and in the distance he could hear the sounds of Bantha's and even hear the cries of his fellow Tuskens most likely on the hunt. He had come here many times mostly to drink himself to sleep in the mos eisley cantina. His alcoholism was the result of his reoccurring PTSD which he mostly gained from the traumatic events of the Clone Wars and most especially with Order 66 and the Great Jedi Purge. He often experienced nightmares and flashbacks that would tear at his mind and at times even drive him to the edge of utter insanity. Today in the scorching heat of Tatooine's Twin suns it was midday and Jakkor was practicing his force powers since his master had gone away on a trip he had hoped to practice more with the force and hopefully unlock new abilities.

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