Darth Ferus
Wanderer

Malif Cove. How many times had he wanted to go back? The Jedi assault forced the Assassins on the move, taking away their truest form of a home and forcing them deeper into the shadows. Afterwards, during his time as a leader of the Assassins, he forbade anyone from going to keep the Jedi off their tails. Years passed, the Sith changed. The Assassins changed. And still he forbade it. Then, he died.Revived, no longer an Assassin, Krest stepped across the sandy beech of his old home towards the ruined cliff side. Greenery had returned, but the scars of the self destruction of the base could still be seen. He wore simple clothing, though his axe rested on his back in it's sheath. He wasn't sure if anyone had returned, but he wasn't foolish enough to come without a weapon.
Or allies.
The Templars had been called, the few that there were, as a sort of challenge should any of the Assassin's still monitor the planet.