Restoration of the Jedi (SJO, TJO Only)

[Maki Dominus]

LOCATION
Ahch-to, Temple Island

TIME
Evening

OUTFIT
Maki Dominus's Robes/Armor

The golden light from the evening sun glimmered over the waters around the island, the green grass flowed in the breeze, moisture in the air and the smell of the salt water was in the air. The ancient structures of the very first Jedi temple sat on the hill, still in rather good condition due to the caretakers. Along the cliff ridge line stood a lone man. He is seen wearing black robes, a black cape, golden phrik chest armor, and golden phrik Gauntlets. The familiar armor if the once Great DARTH REVAN, his armor gleaming in the evening sun light. His Hood up over his head, face covered by the identical replica of Revan's mask, His name was Maki Dominus, Jedi Master. Maki's robes flowed in the breeze as he stared out over the ocean. Maki is a man that has walked the path of the dark and lightsides of the force, once a sith lord, turned to the light. Maki had a lot on his mind, he was restoring the Jedi Order, the old Jedi Order once led by the old grandmaster yoda. Maki had come to Ahch-To to see if he could find anything regarding the very first Jedi. Not only was he researching the Jedi order of the past, he was designing a ship factory based on the designs of a factory from the Jedi Civil War known as the Star Forge. Maki's version wouldn't operate as fast or in the same way as the Star Forge but it would indeed build ships at a high rate of speed. Only time and money was needed.

Maki took a deep breath then exhaled. Maki turned and walked along the grassy hill back up to the Jedi temple. Maki looked around at the beautiful scenery through the thin visor in his mask as he walked at a causal pace. Maki looked to his right and noticed the caretakers working on a building keeping the place looking new is what they did best. Maki reached the temple and stepped inside looking around at the brick stone walls. It was rather dark in the main room which was rather big. The only light was coming through the door and windows. Maki walked to the center of the room and sat down, he crossed his legs, closed his eyes, put his arms and hands down on his legs palms up and begin to meditate. He cleared his mind and focused channeling the force around him, sensing everything, the trees blowing in the wind, the animals scattered around the island. He could feel and see the caretakers working. He begin channeling the force through his inner self.

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[Matsu Ike]

She had loved Ahch-To, the respoitory, the temple under it all.... Seimei Restoration Project had rebuilt the exterior and the interior, the crystal caves that had been discovered. Her and Sorel had been here, then Sorel and her padawan Krass spent months exploring and uncovering. She and Corvus along with Hanna had explored the island and the planet. The caretakers who were around had shown them eventually when it was clear more then just one or two jedi were going to be here the repository. A section where they kept jedi items and artifacts colected over the centuries and they were preserved. She had come here from the Library the massive monolithic mobile academy the jedi were able to use. It could bring the jedi around to the galaxy. The jedi master stretched as she looked at the Jadeite roaming around. Artisan's, engineers, quartermasters, scientists and everything within the order who worked outside of the general combat roles or healers. They built, they explored and they tested out on some of the other islands new jedi equipment. She looked at the one who arrived and raised an eyebrow with a small cup of tea. "Welcome."

 

[Lilla Syrin]

Lilla knew of the planet – although it was so much more, and in an obscure way…so much less.

What the eye could see was mostly ocean, dotted with a sprinkling of towering islands formed of black rock. The scientists explained they were the throats of volcanoes whose slopes had long since eroded away. And, as was the way with nature, greenery now sprouted from the stony escarpments, an emerald green in contrast to the azure blue.

So, to an average bystander, a planet of promise perhaps. One of history definitely. But hardly worthy of mention, let alone a visit.

As Lilla climbed the old stone steps she saw Ahch-To through the eyes of a Jedi. The grooves that had been worn in the front edges were the result of the tramp of thousands of Jedi footsteps. The climb was steep, the air humid, and her goal undetermined.

She was here at the invitation of Master Ike. Of late, Lilla had been performing fewer missions specifically for the Republic Remnant’s Order – or whatever it had morphed into. Not precisely disillusioned, she had outgrown the need to be aligned to a given galactic Order.

She served the Force. She followed the Code, or to be entirely objective and entirely accurate, one of the tens – if not hundreds – of variants that existed today. Most of the tenets were a given, but interpretation and evolution had spread the single path into many. They all led to the light-side, Lilla was sure, but no one trail was the right one. They all were. And too many (very well-intentioned) Jedi had wasted far too much time debating the merits and demerits of each pathway. She was not advocating the end justifying the means – but she was equally sure that the means should not be debated if you lost sight of the end.

Finally, she found her host. And she was not alone.

[member="Maki Dominus"] - [member="Matsu Ike"]

 

[Maki Dominus]

OUTFIT
Maki Dominus's Robes/Armor

Maki opened his eyes upon hearing a voice say welcome. Looking through the thin visor on his mask he saw [member="Matsu Ike"] and [member="Lilla Syrin"]. Matsu sipping tea he assumed she was the one that said welcome. Maki looked over both of the two women and secretly scanned them with the mask's scanners only noticing a lightsaber. Maki would then speak to them in a low subtle tone that sounded sort of synthesized as such as this Maki's Voice. Greetings Mi'ladies. Maki still focused on the force curious as to why they approached Maki. Maki would then rise to his feet in a quick fashion without using his hands. Maki walked to the window and looked out over the ocean as he awaited their reply. This view Maki was watching was simply beautiful. But alas it would not last for him, soon he was to leave and begin preparing to restore the Jedi Order.

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[William the Bloody]

Blood rained from the sky as he looked up. Crimson tears left their tracks across his face and down his bare chest as he stared into the heavens. Boiling, black clouds illuminated by the flash of lightning yet no sound of thunder crashed against his ears. Slowly his eyes were drawn down to the lake, it's mirrored surface reflecting a simile of his form. He was tall, dark haired, and pale of skin. The tint of red within his pupils a gift from his father. Dark trousers were his only garments. And he was covered in blood.

The pristine surface of the lake rippled distorting his visage until he was a ragged, bloodied version of himself. The torrential downpour creating a masterpiece of scarlet upon his body. He was death, he was a Harbinger of doom, he was William the Bloody.

As he watched the choppy water of the lake he frowed as figures began to emerge. His father, his uncle, his cousins, his family advanced from the lake. Upon each of their bodies were gaping wounds from some sort of blade. And their filmed over, sightless eyes stared at him in deliberate accusation. Hands stretched forth toward him seeking to pull him down into the lake mercilessly. Lashing out he cut them down in effort to free himself from their clutches.

That was when he saw the knife in his hand, a knife that was opening identical wounds upon their bodies that had already existed. As they fell away to sink to the bottom of the lake, unseen once more, William stumbled backwards to turn away from the scene that had begun to make sense.

However upon turning he was faced with two figures who watched him. As he neared he saw his own face upon both men. One had yellowed eyes and dark veins adorning sallow skin. Putrid breath washed over him as the aura of darkness was nearly as cloying as the stench of death. The second was firm of body and wholesome. The sense of balance and peace echoed from his very being.

They both reached for him and his soul screamed as it was rent in twain.

He sat up, sweat rolling down his torso as his face relaxed from it's contortion. His ears were still ringing from the ragged cry that had escaped his lips. Four guards burst in, their rifles shouldered and scanning the room before they turned to the UnderLord. A wave of his hand dismissed them. He grunted as he pulled his legs up and rested his forehead against drawn knees.

The same dream had plagued him for months. Ever since [member="Umai"] , ever since getting close to her had opened his heart to emotions ... Emotions he had thought were purged from within long ago. But he couldn't admit the truth, couldn't face what had stirred within his breast. And so Umai had fled him, and he had fled what had been awakened in himself.

Rising from the opulent bed he felt the satin sheet slide down his body and pool upon the ground. He moved across the room to the bar and poured a stiff drink to toss back. Hissing as the liquor burned down his throat he poured another and raised it to his lips. But he paused as he caught sight of his reflection in the mirror. Bare chest flickered red in his mind's eye as the dream superimposed the vision upon his reality. He snarled and threw the glass against the mirror, shattering it and sending a cascade of shards down to the plush carpet beneath his feet.

Swiftly he moved to the circular stairs and made his way quickly to his study to lean across the desk. A finger lashed down upon a button angrily and a hologram of a planet flickered into existence before his eyes. Ahch-To. Something was calling him, his past and futures. He had resisted because nothing told him what to do, he was William the Bloody for the karking Force's sake. Yet his eyes closed and his breathing calmed as he made a decision.

"Time for a trip."

One week later ... ​

He stepped from the ramp of the shuttle and walked away, even as the Knight Hunters grimaced from inside the ship. As the ramp closed and the shuttle rose into the heavens, William heard the keening wail of Doggo from within. Despite the desire to be with their master, William had been quite adamant about going alone. And non questioned him. So as the shuttle departed he made his way up the stone steps.

His jacket fluttered in the breeze which made him button it, the black suit impeccable and without wrinkle. Over his shoulder hung a satchel, for he knew not how long he would be here nor what journey lay ahead. On his right thigh a pistol was holstered, left thigh a vibroblade, both of which was uncharacteristic for him to actively wear as he always had protection. But today it was just him.

Climbing the ancient steps he felt the pull, the same tug that he had experienced in his dreams. He had arrived at the right destination.

[member="Maki Dominus"] I [member="Lilla Syrin"] I [member="Matsu Ike"]

 

[Matsu Ike]

She was looking at him and then at Lilla and another who had come... quite a crowd had come and the jedi master was interested in seeing it. She grinned a little. "Interesting crowd." She said it but moved with soem fo the tea before she finished it and moved. "Knight Lilla welcome to Ahch-To we have been working on restoring parts of the temple since we found the repository. Lets us look around at everything." She looked at the one with the mask and raised an eyebrow but she had seen stranger and revan's equipment had now changed hands man y times over. She had been on the team with a few jedi who had found it and the Ebon Hawk at one point before it was taken somewhere.

"Gretings I am master Ike."

[member="Lilla Syrin"] [member="Maki Dominus"]

 

[Lilla Syrin]

Lilla sensed the man’s aura and suspected he was here on some form of Jedi business, but what and why? She could only guess. Or ask, of course.

She had heard of Jedi wearing masks – often Shadows or Temple Guardians. It was the ultimate in selflessness – being a faceless representative of the Light Side. Of course, he may have a disfigurement he wished to hide. Or he may just like wearing armour.

Lilla, as a traditionalist, wore only robes. The Force is a Jedi’s armour, she had been taught, and she believed in this philosophy wholeheartedly.

She bowed politely at his greeting and awaited someone – anyone – to explain what was going on. Then she glanced at Master Ike. Maybe the man’s presence was nothing more than a coincidence. Lilla tended not to believe in coincidences.

“Thank you,” she said to Master Ike. “It would be good to see the island. What is left of any original buildings and what has been developed more recently.”

[member="Matsu Ike"] [member="William the Bloody"] [member="Maki Dominus"]

 

[Maki Dominus]

OUTFIT
Maki Dominus's Robes/Armor

Maki turned from the window to see [member="Lilla Syrin"], Maki then returned the bow and then bowed to [member="Matsu Ike"] and remained silent watching the two Jedi talk. Maki had his own sense of purpose here thinking about the Jedi order and looking to expand his knowledge within the Jedi. Maki reached up and rubbed the front of his mask, a reminder of the scars on his face from battle, but now days that mask is his face, the mask never came off unless in private. Maki wondered what the two Jedi were doing here, best bet just listen in and he may find out.

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[Reggie Faayare]

Reggie climbed the ancient steps of the temple in his Jedi robes, excited to see what the temple was like. It was ancient, but that didn't mean it wasn't worth visiting. When he made it up the steps, he found [member="Matsu Ike"] and a few others that he didn't know. Reggie faced the Jedi master and bowed to her in respect, as he always did when he felt like it was necessary.

"Its nice to see you again Master Ike."

Reggie had only met the Jedi master once before, but it was always nice to see a familiar face. The padawan took a look at the others around and smiled in greeting. The one that caught his interest the most was the man in armor that resembled the Revan, which made him want to ask the man a variety of questions. However, that could wait.

"Hello everyone! My name is Reggie."

He didn't see any harm in introducing himself, so he decided to get the greetings out of the way.

[member="Maki Dominus"] [member="Lilla Syrin"] [member="William the Bloody"]

 

[WelshPsych]

Yuroic wore his non-traditional leather green robes, stepping off the ship, Yuroic only made himself one promise this day. He was not drinking the blue milk. He didn't care how tasty it was, he wasn't drinking the blue milk from this world. Instead, Yuroic focused on the opportunities to learn. Here was where Master Luke Skywalker performed one of the greatest acts of his era, his use of the Force was spoke across the galaxy, inspiring those that had lost hope in the darkest of times. It was also here that Rey learned all that she needed to be the next era of Jedi. It was fascinating. Not to mention the eras well before them of Jedi training and learning here. It was the birthplace of the Jedi Order. Yuroic looked forward to learning more.

Stepping onto the world, he looked around him and noted the caretakers working tirelessly to keep things in order. He gave a small bow and thanked them for their hardwork before he moved toward the temple. He could feel the presences of several other Jedi already meeting and talking. It was usual for Yuroic to be late for such events, he often spent as much time reading as he did in the field. Lookkng around, he saw a man wearing robes and a mask he recognised but could not place for the moment. It was an outfit that he swore he saw many people wear in the galaxy recently. Turning to the others, he didn't recognise any of their faces but gave all a short bow. "I am Jedi Knight, Yuroic Xeraic. I thought I'd come and visit this historic world." Yuroic stated, he was curious to see what was left of the library here.

[member="Reggie Faayare"] [member="Maki Dominus"] [member="Lilla Syrin"] [member="Matsu Ike"] [member="William the Bloody"]

 

[Matsu Ike]

[member="Lilla Syrin"]

Matsu gave a nod of her head while she was loking around. "We've left most of the building as they were, touched them up with reconstruction, expanded and repaired some of the areas they would produce food, added a few more sensors to it and structures where jedi can stay. THere is also the repository the caretakers have under the island. They kept the relic from every jedi who ever stepped foot here on the world." She said it and for those who thought this was solely.... well only a remote temple it was far more, the caretakers had worked with her artisan's and engineers to show them the other islands where they gathered equipment, gathered artifacts and more. "We have maybe two hundred jedi in the temple at any time using it to inspire their creativity."

 

[Lilla Syrin]

Lilla smiled as the masked Jedi returned her bow – it was good to see some of the older traditions still being maintained.

And then another joined them…Reggie. Lilla bowed in turn to him. “I am Lilla Syrin, pleased to make your acquaintance.”

No sooner had she said her greetings, than another arrived. Once more, Lilla bowed formally. “Welcome Knight Xeriac. I am Lilla Syrin, also here to visit – as a guest of Master Ike here.”

Finally, she returned her attention to her host. “I had no idea it was so populated,” she said, “Or busy. I should very much like to see the artefacts – you know my interest in such things.”

[member="Matsu Ike"] [member="Yuroic Xeraic"] [member="Reggie Faayare"] [member="Maki Dominus"] [member="William the Bloody"]

 

[Maki Dominus]

OUTFIT
Maki Dominus's Robes/Armor

Maki silent watching everyone enter and make introductions. All he could think was that all of the sudden Ahch-To became very popular. Maki hadn't seen this coming, but he was feeling that it was a welcoming feeling as he's usually alone. Since the murder of his wife not to long ago he's been alone and silent, something he's gotten used too. He examined the wardrobe of everyone around him. Very colorful crowd we've got here. Maki returned to the window and leaned against the wall next to the window.

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[member="Lilla Syrin"]
[member="Matsu Ike"]
[member="Yuroic Xeraic"]
[member="Reggie Faayare"]

 

[Yig D'rasil]

Sleep. That was all that was known. All that had been known for time almost without counting. On one of the higher peaks of the island sat a tree, long and rooted to the ancient place. It overlooked the vast sea that covered the planet of Ahch-To as if to keep watch over all who would ever visit. Any who had seen it would think of it only as another tree and yet there was something....misplacing about it. In fact how many trees were actually on these islands by natural means?

For so long this tree had rested as it sensed the things around it. From the wise, the young, the simple, and the lost. But now things had changed. There were greater forces on this island now. They were strong. Strong with the Force. Strong in their composure. It had brought a feeling the old tree had not felt in so long it thought it forgotten: hope.

It was time to wake up. That however was not so easy. For the sleep had been so long that to come out of it required help. All the tree could do, for now, was send out a sort of call. Through the Force itself it moved its message. It went through the water. It was felt in the earth. It was carried on the wings of flying porgs and through the cries of every creature on the island. The time had come. The time for something great to reawaken in the galaxy was at hand.

(Hey, guys. Just want to confirm I was invited by [member="Jyoti Nooran"] but I am joining with the Silver Jedi, just so it dosne't seem like I'm intruding )

 

[William the Bloody]

[member="Yig D'rasil"] I [member="Maki Dominus"] I [member="Lilla Syrin"] I [member="Matsu Ike"] I [member="Yuroic Xeraic"] I [member="Reggie Faayare"] @anyone I missed


As he climbed from on of the lower spires to which he was dropped off on, he paused. There were other force sensitives on the island, near the summit. But what he had come for wasn't a visit with other people. If he wanted that he would have stayed back on Ryloth. No, he was here for answers to the questions that had been haunting him in his dreams. Bit it wasn't just his dreams anymore, he begrudgingly admitted to himself. Even during his waking hours he saw the ghostly apparitions from his nightly visions.

Reaching out he felt the echoes of what he sought, the call of the cave that had haunted him with it's summons. Pausing upon the stone path he looked down to a shallow cove in pristine water. That was a way in. Glancing up the ancient pathway he frowned for a moment. There was likely another entrance elsewhere, but he had no desire to mingle with a multitude of others. With his mind made up he stepped from the stone and travelled across the virgin grass down to the cove.

Easing onto rocky terrain of the cove he paused and looked at the scene. Moss covered outcroppings, foilage stubbornly gripping the sides of the walls of the island, chirps from a nest of porgs, the gentle sound of lapping water upon the rocky beach. And a dark recess leading deep into the island. A cold shiver ran up his spine as the draft from the fissure rushed over him, like an exhale from a corpse. Yet there was no fetid scent of decay, just a cold that almost burned the nasal passages.

Shrugging the satchel into a more comfortable position he ducked his head and entered the tunnel. After several minutes the passage began to slope upwards, the walls beginning to close in. Just as either shoulder would have brushed on the walls along the crevasse, it opened and led him into the cave from his dreams.

 

[Eugen Aker]

Jyoti normally wasn't one to explore temples, mostly as they were all usually picked cleaned or desecrated in some manner. However, the Ahch-To temple had piqued her interest for a few reasons. According to reports, it was only recently rediscovered, mostly untouched by looters. More interesting to her were photos of a certain mosaic, one that could paint some clues to the origins of the Jedi, and what path they should take moving forward. She felt like something had been lost between then and now, and she wanted to find it.

So to Ahch-To, she went, with her apprentice and and a few friends in tow.

They traveled quietly from Kashyyyk to the mysterious world by Nightshade, then took a small shuttle planetside. Never having been there before, she had to trust on the coordinates provided, but once through the clouds, she could feel they were on the right track.

It was only a single small island under the fading twilight, but it radiated strongly in the Force.

Powerful Light, and powerful Darkness, but neither overtaking the other, rather almost harmonizing.

True equilibrium.

"Can you feel it?" she asked the others. "It reminds me of Tython, but the Force seems so much more focused here like a laser. This may be a fruitful endeavor after all."

Once close, she flew a few laps around the island in a slow low orbit, enjoying the sites. From a distance, it looked like most of the other rocky islands they had passed on the way, but she could see and feel signs of civilization here. Both from the Caretakers in their primitive stone villages, and from the Jedi in more modern but utilitarian looking living modules.

She had heard of controversy erupting between the Ike and other Jedi over the use of the modern structures. She was on the fence about the issue herself - perhaps there could be a happy medium struck between both sides. The modules were an eyesore, but visitors needed somewhere to stay.

"Enjoy the view while you can, I'm about to take us down."

[member="William the Bloody"] [member="Yig D'rasil"] [member="Maki Dominus"] [member="Lilla Syrin"][member="Matsu Ike"] [member="Yuroic Xeraic"] [member="Reggie Faayare"] [member="Charlie Nooran"]

 

[Matsu Ike]

Looking up as she could sense Jyoti arriving there was a look on the jedi masters face of amusement. "Well we have a great deal fo company here." She smirked to herself though and looked at Lilla who spoke about it and she gave a nod of her head. "Yes but temples are places of learning, if there is no one here to learn then they have little purpose. The caretakers are good but they have dedicated themselves. to preserving the islands to let others live here for a time. THen they add everything down into the repository until another group comes." She was moving and leading the way when the ship went overhead seeing some of the artisan's who were working on different designs from artwork of the scenery that could be used within temples themselves to present a pretty view for visitors, to some polishing crystals and one or two of them raising and training porgs who could fly around.

 

[Charlie Nooran]

Charlie pushed her face against one of the free windows, she had never been out this far before or seen a planet that was covered in so much water. Charlie wondered if they would be able to swim at any point of the trip. Jyoti started to speak, and so Charlie turned and faced her Master to listen. The woman mentioned Tython, which made Charlie’s smile fall. She didn’t want to go somewhere like Tython, she wanted to forget Tython, but she decided to keep an open mind.

They continued to descend, and Charlie continued to watch the water ripple away from the ship as it moved downward. Charlie pulled herself away from the view and walked back up to her Master. Exhaling, she crossed her arms behind her back and waited for them to land. Looking back up towards Jyoti, speaking softly she agreed with her.

“It does feel like Tython, it feels stronger though. A bigger pull to it. Is this island the only body of land here?” Charlie wondered if the island being so alone was the reason the force was so concentrated. Still, the fact that it felt like Tython, kept the Padawan a bit weary.

[member="Jyoti Nooran"] [member="William the Bloody"] [member="Yig D'rasil"] [member="Maki Dominus"] [member="Matsu Ike"]

 

[Drystan Marakos]

Drystan leaned back in her seat, the muscles of her face relaxed... Staring wistfully through one of the viewports at the ocean below, speeding past at breakneck speed as [member="Jyoti Nooran"] expertly piloted the craft.

Their journey had brought them to a place the Jedi Sentinel had never heard of before - a planet which was only just coming under the all-seeing eye of the Galaxy; victims, in a small way of their own, by the unceasing forward motion of a Galaxy in constant growth. Ach-to was a beautiful planet indeed - almost entirely covered in water and dotted only in a few places by islands of rocks & greenery - more life below, naturally, than above.

For a short time, Drystan had been in quiet meditation, considering what little Jyoti had explained to her before the group had started on their adventure - that Ach-to was home to ancient secrets, old history of the Jedi, and likely would be a place for those like them (Members of the Order & otherwise) to find answers... or new questions. A soft whisper of excitement bubbled within her.

Drystan leaned forward in her seat, responding to [member="Charlie Nooran"]'s question, as she'd been thinking about the very same thing: "No, actually... The island is one of many, but few so big as this one." The blonde woman gave the Padawan a smile, continuing, "Tython was certainly a Nexus... but this place..." Drystan took a breath, sensing the deep hum of life below their feet and spreading out across the planet, "This place is something else."

The woman was dressed simply - a customary outfit for outings such as this: a red leather jumpsuit, high boots, and a black belt which possessed a small number of pouches. Attached to her left leg, in it's ever-ready position, was her lightsaber, its curved hilt catching some of the dim light in the seating area. Drystan turned her attention back to the viewport as they prepared to land...

The truth was, she had been drawn to this place from the moment Jyoti had mentioned it.

There was something here for her.

She could feel it.

 

[Will Westender]

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Attn: To whom it may concern​

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• Temple Island
  Ahch-To

Temple Island was a place that William had heard about. He did not know much about its history, but the ancient sanctuary was known to those who had studied Jedi history even remotely. He had never expected to visit it, however, even if he had sought it ought deliberately. His complete lack of anything remotely resembling something that might be called piloting skills, meant that he could not have come here on his own.

Why am I here? he asked himself as he gazed out over the gentle sea, his thoughts drifting back to questions he had about his role in the galaxy and his place amongst the Jedi. The answer was obvious, he was here because it was his duty.

Throughout his life, he had seen more than his fair share of evil. His world had been turned upside down and burned to ashes, quite literally. His hopes and dreams had been shattered by the insatiable lust for violence of the Sith, leaving behind a broken youth who fell down the same path that many of his compatriots had followed.

What began with a burning desire for revenge, had been replaced by duty, drilled into him by those who took him in and forged him into one of their own. And now, that duty led him here, amongst the greater family of the Silver Jedi Order. He was expected to live amongst them from now on, relaying back fairly harmless information, such as the general state of mind of the populace, as well as anything and everything he could get his hands on in regards to activity coming from the direction of the Sith Empire, who's constant menace hung above the galaxy like a guillotine threatening to drop its deadly blade.

The past few days had been hectic for William. His handlers had arranged for his arrival in Silver Jedi territory and had given him some funds and a cover story, although it wasn't anything that altered the truth much, merely omitting anything that might tie him to the Eternal Empire and replaced it with credible lies, which was vital, given that he was expected to remain with the Silver Jedi for a long time, possibly permanently and everything had to survive the scrutiny which it would undoubtedly be subjected to.

It would be some time before he would settle into his new life. He hadn't yet even been assigned a master or a lightsaber, which left him feeling oddly naked, since he couldn't really use the one he had brought with him. It would give too much away, so he left it stashed in one of the safehouses that had been made available to him.

For now, there wasn't much to do except to wait and see what would come next.