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[Jericho]

The day was very still, the sky a dull grey colour but did not show any sign of rain or future sun. Just dull and boring, really. Not exactly much to say about the weather, however not all was calm down on the ground. The loud shrieks and whinnies of a akk dog echoed through the still air, piercing it like a blade. There it could be seem a monster was surrounded by poachers, one of them were able to pierce it's powerful hide. But before the beast could get captured they were chased off.

Jericho charged in, his face hidden and is enormous size hidden within his battle torn cloak. He unleash a powerful wave of force sending the attackers flying away and ran from his vary presence. He looked to the wounded beast as it roared at him taking a defensive stance against attempting to keep him from it's wound. Jericho and the beast circled one another slowly before he made his move, again he charged. A wrestling match between the two went on for hours until he was able to get the upper hand. He held the mighty beast down, one arm across the beast's neck and the other across the creature's side.

"Calm down, pup I won't allow you to move. Not until I fix your wound on your rump. I don't know who shot you but this needs to be treated." He struggled to keep the animal down, as it thrashed about wildly and even for someone of Jericho's size, it was proving a little much. The monster sized man grunted loudly but he finally got a hand on the blade embedded in it's skin and he swiftly tugged it free. Blood welled to the surface of the wound and trickled down the akk dog's flanks.

Jericho let the beast back up and he backed off as it clawed out at him from instinct. He examined the blade, his grin went back to the usual calm and stern look on his face. He recognized the blade style and he wasn't pleased about it. But he doubted the owner of the blade would be nearby any more. His attention was now set on the akk dog once more. It was a large and powerful beast, it must of taken alot of skill or sheer dumb luck that the blade was able to be embedded in such a beast. It had a rugged and plated dark maroon coat with a scar on it's forehead probably from another beast.

Jericho accomplished his goal for the animal and began to turn and walk away. But he was stopped by a rare gesture from wild beast to man. The great beast nipped on his cloak and gave him a tug as though it was a pup, seemingly grateful for his act of kindness. Jericho turned back around slightly with his hand held out with the palm exposed. The beast snorted loudly and stamped it's front paw, allowing him to pet it gentle showing no type of further aggression. It sniffed cautiously at sniffed his hand and nudged it roughly with it's forehead then it's jaw. As Jericho walked the beast remained close at his side.

The day ebbed on slowly as Jericho trudged slowly towards the nearest base in the Levatine Sanctum's home planet. He was disappointed with the day as he didn't get as much training as he wanted to in. But having new beast friend, did make it a tad better. He entered the peaceful base quietly. Rather....He entered his home, although now it has been close to a year since he has been gone from here, this place and the people here would always be his family and home. Although, this was place was much bigger than before.....And there were much more people.....Apparently he has been gone far too long. He gently petted the akk dog next to him as he marveled at the change.

 

[Edric Vanyan]

[member="Jericho"]

"Cool isn't it..." Arthur came up beside the man in a simple sort of attire, nothing more than a cloak, a simple brown shirt and synthweave trousers. "You know, i must say, you guys can create some cool places, and you seem to be at a marvel too. New as well or just stuck in awe at your own home, some would say you are being a bit prideful if the second."

Arthur was both different and strange, his body thin and lanky to a degree, eyes silvered as they slid to look at the man beside him, his skin extremely pale as if he had no heat in his body at all. The saber at his belt was of an older and sith like design, but not a single dark intention came from him as he stood there, "By the way, the name is Arthur, You?"

 

[Jericho]

After hearing a voice he looked down to see a smaller man below him wearing a very casual attire and cloak in comparison to his battle torn jedi robes and his thick armor. The man spoke as casually as he dressed, speaking to Jericho with a sense of calm rather than a sense of intimidation or fear. Jericho merely nodded his masked face to the man and looked to the temple before him, to think went from one tiny run down temple to now a mall nation of people banning together for peace. "Cool....Is putting it one way." He replied to the man.

Pride. The word would have to entail that he was proud of this group and had a part in building this, sadly enough what he did was minimal in comparison to the rest of the group. While they built this greatness, he was out hunting sith and becoming stronger as a jedi, physically and throught the force. But regardless, they still welcome him here and he still considered this his home. "In awe, of what the rest of done here. I would be foolish not to be prideful to extent and marvel of what has been accomplished." He stated calmly to the other man.

Jericho stood firm his size seemed like that of a juggernaut of a monster in comparison to the pale lanky man. "They call me, Jericho." He stated calmly to the other man. Noticing the sith handle, Jericho turned to face the man staring down at him, though he felt no dark intent from the smaller man. It did not mean that this Arthur wasn't a sith, still it would be foolish for a sith to be here of all places alone and in the open. And talk to a known sith hunter as himself. "Where have you come to acquire a model saber as that, Arthur?" He asked the man.

[member="Arthur David Hardrada"]

 

[Edric Vanyan]

[member="Jericho"]

"You can thank my family for the acquisition of such a treasure as this which is now in my possession. It seems an ancestor of mine carried it before crashing upon my home planet, his blood intermingled with that of the natives and thus my family was born so to speak... many thousand years ago." He looked over the walls and smiled. "IT is good to meet you Jericho, so is it your first time here or just simply a long time since you last saw it?"