L O S T
I am not some smuggler. I am not some blind follower! I am not mere cannon fodder! I’m not an Emperor or an Imperator! I am not some loving brother! I am not some loyal apprentice! I am not the shadows in the night! Nor am I something to amuse you, to frighten you! I am not just another Sith craving blood and power! And I am not some false idol posturing as a god! I AM KENTH!
Biography
Unintended Consequences
Dantooine, a world where people spent their lives amongst the farmlands living a humble, boring life. At least that's what should’ve happened, yet fate seemed to have different plans for the Tavlar’s. Kenth, was born to a family in tatters. A father that had left him, his brother and mother behind. Who’d abandoned them in their time of need. A brother who worked to both raise Kenth, and care for their sickly mother. They never had much, the hovel the three living in providing just enough room for all of them. In spite of not having much, Kenth still enjoyed his youth. The sticks that fell from trees were his lightsaber, the pots and pans in the kitchen, his blasters. As a child Kenth dreamed of nothing more than leaving the world to become so much more. To carve a legacy in the galaxy all his own, to be like the other figures he’d heard tales of. Committing heroic acts against the tyranny of the Sith and being hailed as a hero. That’s what Kenth wanted. It's also what Kenth could never have.
Unlike his brother Kenth had developed the force, the might of the galaxy at the boy's fingertips. Yet fate did not choose him to leave the planet of Dantooine. To have him stumbled upon by a Jedi willing to take the young boy in. Instead, the Sith came, not for him, but for his brother.
Irveric Tavlar
left Kenth. A boy no older than the age of ten. Alone with a mother who’s condition worsened by the day. Any hope of leaving the planet was lost to Kenth, his attention turned towards his mother. The woman who birthed him. Who loved him, or at least was supposed to.After the first few months of Irveric’s departure, their mother’s condition began to worsen. No longer could she even remember the second son she had. Despite everything, Kenth did for her. Bathing her, feeding her, cleaning for her. He did everything to help her. To show that he loved, that he existed. To their mother, Kenth no longer existed. There was only Irveric, it was always about Irveric. Communications came back from the front and she’d remember Irveric and those memories would stick. Anything Kenth did never mattered.
Multiple times Kenth tried to reach out to his brother, not once was an answer received. Not once a present sent back for the boy. Kenth, a boy trapped on a nowhere world with no one to talk to. Who’s responsibilities dwarfed him. It only took a year before his mother passed away. Till her worsening condition got the best of her. In those final moments you’d think she’d realize who was by her side? Who was there for her in her at the end. No, in the end it was only Irveric.
Now without a brother, without a father, and a mother Kenth had nothing. He was alone. At least until a figure showed up. A crimson skinned man that came with promises. Promises of fame, power, freedom from the chains that bound Kenth.
Avernus
. This man took the young Tavlar from the planet and it was on that day Kenth became so much more.Rebirth
WIP
The intro is a redone version of Bane's speech to Batman in the comics.
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