Knock, Knock. Here Comes Destiny

[Yetari Sellix]

Lorrd. Yet another world victimized by the endless wars and struggles that plague the galaxy.

The world had seen death on a colossal scale thanks to the comings and goings of powerful organizations ready to take what they wanted no matter the cost to civilian life, and while some groups were supposedly trying to bring order back the promise never seemed to be fulfilled. Yetari personally blamed all of this on the Jedi and Sith since their ideological debate has not only lasted thousands of years, but also brought about many, if not most, of the wars the galaxy had dealt with. In a delicious irony that almost made him believe in a higher power, the doctor himself happened to be force sensitive and had a Jedi for a father, before the man ran off to most likely die in some unknown region of space all because of a vision.

The fighting between this new group of Sith and the Republic/Jedi eventually came to Coruscant, where Yetari's life was forever altered, and now without a true home the lonely healer of mortals found himself drifting from place to place while helping whomever her could. His latest travels had brought him in contact with members of a group that sought to finally put an end to the squabbling of these greater forces, and as he found his way to this newest world full of suffering people who had nothing to do with the wars themselves Yetari began to wonder how exactly he could become good enough to help in the endeavors of those small-time heroes.

He was now walking through the streets of the capital on this war-torn world, and towards its famed university where large crowds of Lorridians were being kept in shelters since many of their homes were still gone. When face to face with someone the people of this world were able to sense things about individuals purely through body language, but when faced with nothing but huge armies and shadowy intentions how could they have seen this coming? Yetari was also about face something he hadn't seen coming, as he went to work with the other volunteers from across the galaxy to help whomever he could.

[member="Maya Whitelight"]

 

[Maya Carrick]

Bring what she could with the Silver Cross group of ships. Maya being in charge of this mission. Gathered herself like she had before each every humanity aid stop along the way. Once could help but see the need that these Lorridians. Even so she had just a hand full of some of the other padawn healers that join. Even so the simple sivler silk weaved robe that made her pink skin stand out even more among those that need aid. Even so as she had some of the droid start to bring off the cargo ship. Flowing over to another child that seem to be very much need of nutrition. Smiling at the dare thing. Getting down on her kneed she softly held her hand out for the child to take a bar. It had all the vitumes that the would be need to start the ones to recovery.

[NPC] Knight Raiva [NPC]

"Master Whitelight it seem that there are more that aiding also, where they come from this one don't know...but...", before she let Raiva speak any more.

"I would like you to go get the last load off the ship, and bring it to Sector 634.", with out much more then "Yes, Master", she was gone making her way into the crowd seeing the top of her bald head one or twice before disappearing all together. As Maya gave more orders only to find herself being tugged by the force to a part of the city also another group for some reason her eyes had some how be fixed on [member="Yetari Sellix"] . What was it about him that drew her to him, it wasn't his looks by far from it. To not get one wrong if they had been reading her thoughts he had a look about him that most would find will pleasing upon the female eye. No it was something else there it was a spark there. Wandering over to him couldn't help but give him a smile.

"So many needs to be had her, so little man power to be had, do you agree.", giving him a softness of her lips friendless about her. Also, not getting to close for the reason there might be more reason for where the loose fitting silk robs. That way her belly had its room as it was now to a point where one couldn't hide such manners. Wasn't one to flawnt her own title.

"I"m Maya I came her with a few other from a small group of healers, to give aid, and supplies where is needed.", Letting her hand come out if one would want to shake it.