Dreidi Xeraic
Jedi Witch
Location: Dathomir
Outfit: Witch gear
Tags: Loxa Visl
It had been tough spending time on Dathomir, it was by far the harshest environment she had lived on. Kashyyyk had dangerous creatures but the Silver Jedi housing was high enough in the trees that they were relatively fine. Naboo had been perfectly comfortable home world to live on, it was a privilege life there. Living with the Ascendancy for many years had been rougher but she was more skilled and was capable of handling most threats especially with her mentors nearby. Spending time on Coruscant, people were dangerous there but Dreidi never tended to worry much since she was a skilled warrior now. It was Dathomir, it had the dangers of creatures, people and harsh weather all wanting to kill you. However, spending time here, absorbing the history carved out, understanding the kinds of people that survived here, endured here, took control of their destinies here. It reminded Dreidi of all the things she needed to learn, to grow as a person and to become the best that she wanted to be.
Living here, connecting to the world in a way no one else could ever truly understand, it was a gift that Dreidi wished to gain insight on and she felt she was on the early steps towards that by being on Dathomir.
Seeking out witches, Nightsisters, people who would be able to teach her something more about Magick, it had been hard going. Few trusted her because she was part Jedi, even more distrusted her simply because she was an outsider. Dreidi was determined to show her skills, loyalty and dedication to the witches of Dathomir, to demonstrate that she was worthy of being taught and that she had the skills to be a strong and capable member of the covens. It didn't matter whether or not Dreidi was from this world, it should only matter whether she could survive it and become stronger for it. So, she stayed, in an area she knew was not safe from the creatures out there in her tent. Living the best she could from the scraps she could gather. It was known by most on the world that she was seeking out knowledge and requesting to talk to other witches. She only wished that someone would be kind enough to see her hard work and come judge her in person, see her persistence and dedication in action before writing her off.
She couldn't quit now!
Outfit: Witch gear
Tags: Loxa Visl
It had been tough spending time on Dathomir, it was by far the harshest environment she had lived on. Kashyyyk had dangerous creatures but the Silver Jedi housing was high enough in the trees that they were relatively fine. Naboo had been perfectly comfortable home world to live on, it was a privilege life there. Living with the Ascendancy for many years had been rougher but she was more skilled and was capable of handling most threats especially with her mentors nearby. Spending time on Coruscant, people were dangerous there but Dreidi never tended to worry much since she was a skilled warrior now. It was Dathomir, it had the dangers of creatures, people and harsh weather all wanting to kill you. However, spending time here, absorbing the history carved out, understanding the kinds of people that survived here, endured here, took control of their destinies here. It reminded Dreidi of all the things she needed to learn, to grow as a person and to become the best that she wanted to be.
Living here, connecting to the world in a way no one else could ever truly understand, it was a gift that Dreidi wished to gain insight on and she felt she was on the early steps towards that by being on Dathomir.
Seeking out witches, Nightsisters, people who would be able to teach her something more about Magick, it had been hard going. Few trusted her because she was part Jedi, even more distrusted her simply because she was an outsider. Dreidi was determined to show her skills, loyalty and dedication to the witches of Dathomir, to demonstrate that she was worthy of being taught and that she had the skills to be a strong and capable member of the covens. It didn't matter whether or not Dreidi was from this world, it should only matter whether she could survive it and become stronger for it. So, she stayed, in an area she knew was not safe from the creatures out there in her tent. Living the best she could from the scraps she could gather. It was known by most on the world that she was seeking out knowledge and requesting to talk to other witches. She only wished that someone would be kind enough to see her hard work and come judge her in person, see her persistence and dedication in action before writing her off.
She couldn't quit now!