VOSS
SILVER CAMPUS
Touching down on a landing pad, a loan starfighter rested on the tall white and steel platform. Descending from it gangplank a stranger than usual traveller to the capital Voss, had arrived. The stranger was tall, towering over six feet with beast like humanoid frame. He was cloaked in a black Jedi tunic. His face was covered in a black cowl, made of armor weave fibres that moulded to his feline cathar features. He was an imposing dark figure with a brooding presence in the force. And yet, a presence that was not dark like him. He was a Jedi, and a follower of the Lightside. His soul burned a bright hot white flame.
This stranger, was Urox Moda, member of the Moda Techaka Cathar Clan, a shadowy ambassador. Having been exiled from his home world after assisting his brother to rise to the mantle of Clan head, Urox had spent his time protecting his home world from the shadows. However, he could not ensure his planet's continued independence alone. The Mano'ade are too close and should they creep up the Hydian Way, there would be blood to pay. Further, yet the distant systems of the Outer Rim were becoming crowded with renewed factions. But, one left him with hope. The Silver Jedi and their long-standing possessions in the Outer Rim were a beacon of light in the dark.
He would not seek help from the Galactic Alliance, it wreaked too much of the Republic and its haughty politicians that disguised conquest and subjugation with dreams of representation and democracy. The Jedi Order of old was a repressive, self-righteous horde as well. Urox was pained to leave his former master, but, felt it was right. Now the Republic was no more. And yet the Galactic Alliance still stunk of its weaknesses. By the Silver Jedi, Urox hoped, were different.
Walking down the steps of the platform, the Catharese Jedi, approached the welcoming party that had been arranged by the the order's grandmaster [member="Arisa Yune"]. There were others too he had heard of and wished to meet. He was here to negotiate a pact, a oath of fellow Jedi, to serve and protect those who cannot protect themselves.
SILVER CAMPUS
Touching down on a landing pad, a loan starfighter rested on the tall white and steel platform. Descending from it gangplank a stranger than usual traveller to the capital Voss, had arrived. The stranger was tall, towering over six feet with beast like humanoid frame. He was cloaked in a black Jedi tunic. His face was covered in a black cowl, made of armor weave fibres that moulded to his feline cathar features. He was an imposing dark figure with a brooding presence in the force. And yet, a presence that was not dark like him. He was a Jedi, and a follower of the Lightside. His soul burned a bright hot white flame.
This stranger, was Urox Moda, member of the Moda Techaka Cathar Clan, a shadowy ambassador. Having been exiled from his home world after assisting his brother to rise to the mantle of Clan head, Urox had spent his time protecting his home world from the shadows. However, he could not ensure his planet's continued independence alone. The Mano'ade are too close and should they creep up the Hydian Way, there would be blood to pay. Further, yet the distant systems of the Outer Rim were becoming crowded with renewed factions. But, one left him with hope. The Silver Jedi and their long-standing possessions in the Outer Rim were a beacon of light in the dark.
He would not seek help from the Galactic Alliance, it wreaked too much of the Republic and its haughty politicians that disguised conquest and subjugation with dreams of representation and democracy. The Jedi Order of old was a repressive, self-righteous horde as well. Urox was pained to leave his former master, but, felt it was right. Now the Republic was no more. And yet the Galactic Alliance still stunk of its weaknesses. By the Silver Jedi, Urox hoped, were different.
Walking down the steps of the platform, the Catharese Jedi, approached the welcoming party that had been arranged by the the order's grandmaster [member="Arisa Yune"]. There were others too he had heard of and wished to meet. He was here to negotiate a pact, a oath of fellow Jedi, to serve and protect those who cannot protect themselves.
[THREAD IS OPEN TO ANY SILVER JEDI]
[[member="Valae Kitra"], [member="Valkren Calderon"], [member="Thurion Heavenshield"], [member="Audren Sykes"]]