The Force will guide me [OPEN]

[Nia Sol]

It was a sunny morning on Nar Shaddaa as Nia moved through the crowded spaceport, she pulls the hood over her head as she looks around. Nia felt a disturbance in the force as if someone was following her. She cautiously boards the freighter as she took one last glance over her shoulder to make sure, satisfied she made her way inside as the doors closed. The ships engines started to roar to life as it pulled away from the platform ascending into the upper atmosphere, clear of the planet the freighter jumps to hyperspace.

It was Nia Sol's first experience in space as she sat on some cargo containers. It was cold for her as she used her Jedi cloak to keep warm, she was also hungry with only enough credits for the trip alone, It's a long journey from Nar Shaddaa to Voss. The planet Voss was home to the Silver Jedi Order, where her late master came from.

She didn't have a choice when she became a Padawan, her master had discovered the force sensitive child and couldn't pass the opportunity when she was on a mission. Nia accepted the Jedi masters offer and joined the order, Nia was also curious about her force abilities and wanted to learn more about it. She was 7 when her master was killed by a bounty hunter, now at 13 she used all the skills and knowledge her late master had taught her in order to survive.

Nia's thoughts were disturbed by a Gamorrean that had rudely awoken her as he past by. The youngling yawned not knowing how long she had slept for, then something caught her eye in the distance, food sitting on a plate unattended, she looked both ways to make sure no one was looking and concentrated as she stretched out her hand using the force to bring the plate over with ease. Over the years she had plenty of time to learn the basics, she even once managed to use a Jedi mind trick much to her masters dismay.

The young Padawan would have to use her food sparingly for the long journey ahead, and once the ship reaches Voss she can begin her real Jedi training.

 

[Yaadri Osi-Yyn]

The Nagai, walked through the crowds, headed somewhere. A pick up, for some ingredients, he required. Though, as he felt something pass by. A brief glimpse of light in the Force. Tyrus wasn't trained in the force at this point, though he was sensitive to it. Certain aspects of people, stood out to him through it. It was a natural gift. Allignment mostly.

He came to a halt, holding up the crowd briefl before he pursed his lips to speak. "Apologies", he murmered quietly. Then turning to catch up with the girl. Eventually, he placed a hand on her shoulder. "Wait- wait." He quietly said, keeping to his usual self. His voice soft, and soothing. Though, his eyes told another tale.

"Who are you?" He asked politely.

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[Nia Sol]

The Padawan looked up at the soft voice and was taken back by the mans sudden appearance.

"Can I help you?" she replied as her eyes scanned him with caution she could sense something was off about him.

[member="Tyrus"]

 

[Jakkor Kess]

Jakkor was on the run. He had recently cleared up a syndicate that was selling a lethal drug, and the problem was his starfighter was destroyed in the process. In order to get back to Voss, he had to take a more public way of transportation. To add insult to injury he had bounty hunters and gangsters after him. He kept running and they kept firing nonetheless, aided by the Force he was able to get further ahead of them and began making his way to the spaceport.

Within minutes he had reached the place, but soon enough his pursuers had caught up to him. "Kark." With one of his sabers he deflected numerous blaster shots, he either deflected them away or back at his pursuers. Knowing that he could not keep this up. He then saw the transport as it was taking off, and used the Force to leap onto it entering the hatch as it was closing.

He had stowed away in the Cargo hold as he had looked around and searched with the Force as he had seen two beings. One was someone who couldn't get a good fix on, but another who looked to be a Padawan or better way of putting it youngling. The Tusken looked at her ignoring the man as he clipped his saber onto his belt alongside the other. The elder Jedi Knight began to speak. "You seem to be long ways from home young one? What brings you all the way out here, where is your Master?" His voice calm but stern as he looked at the girl through the lenses of his wrappings.


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[Nia Sol]

Nia was a little overwhelmed by the attention but the Tusken raider's presence felt familiar some how which put her somewhat at ease.

"I'm heading to Voss...and my master, she was killed" She frowned at the bitter memory and then noticed his lightsabers on his belt.

"Are you a Jedi?" She asked.

[member="Jakkor Kess"]

 

[Yaadri Osi-Yyn]

Tyrus, didn't like being pushed to the side. He asked a question. It wasn't answered. He would push infront of [member="Jakkor Kess"], eyeing the girl again. This time his eyes narrowed. "I asked first, who are you?" He was intrigued by this energy this girl was giving off. He felt it from the Sand Dweller, though ignored him entirely. He folded his arms behind his back, interlocking them. "Hm?" He enquired.

He had little patience, and he was growing tired of these games. She would respond, or things would head for the worst. Tyrus, could stop the ship from where it was headed in an instant. Creating a ship-wreck, if need be.

@Nia Sol | [member="Jakkor Kess"]

 

[Jakkor Kess]

Jakkor was merely irritated by the boy who seemed to get in the way of Jedi Business. He looked upon the boy and sensed that his power in the Force was a mere fracture compared to him. He also seemed to be very cocky. Nonetheless, he was most curious by the girl who had seemed to have lost her Master and was en route to Voss. He focused on the Force, and with raising his hand, he threw the boy back across the cargo hold and sending him crashing against the bulkhead, and he folded his arms into his cloak he looked to the boy and said in a tone that did not sound too pleased.

"As I recall boy you are no Jedi unless you would like to be arrested, for interfering in Jedi affairs, then I kindly suggest you back off, or I will take you back to Voss myself in a pair of binders."

He then looked at the girl again, it had to seemed that perhaps the Force had guided him to her. He had been looking for ages, for a Padawan, and even right now he contemplated on taking her as his Padawan and to finish her training. He then looked to her and spoke in a calm reassuring voice.

"Yes I am Jedi Knight of the Silver Jedi Order, and the Last Jedi of the Old Republic, I am returning back to Voss on assignment. My condolences about your Master, but when we return we may figure this out young one. Perhaps the Force guided us here for a reason."


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[Nia Sol]

She was taken back by his actions, and looked up at the Tusken. Her eyes then lit up from his words, he was a member from the Silver Jedi Order but not only that a Knight. He was from the same order that her master came from and is also heading for Voss, perhaps the Force is with her after all.

Nia then pulled down her hood and smiled at the veteran. "My names Nia, Nia Sol Master Jedi."

[member="Jakkor Kess"] | [member="Tyrus"]

 

[Yaadri Osi-Yyn]

The Nagai stood back, placing his hand onto the wall of the ship. Muttering several words beneath his breath in an unknown language, before coming to a halt. Three distinct words leaving his mouth. "Book... of... shadows." With that a bright green flame would ignite in his eyes. He may have been weak in the force, though his spells did not betray him, however few he might have known. A surge of green energy would impact in the panelling, before green cracks would emit from where the impact of his hands were.

"Why did you make this so difficult?" He grunted. "So idiotic, all I asked was your name?" He scoffed, shaking his head in amusement. A flashing light would begin to erupt from the roof of the shuttle.

@Nia Sol | [member="Jakkor Kess"]

 

[Formorta]

Narr Shadar her latest jobs seemed to revolve around going back and forth between this outer rim world and Coruscant. The last job she had taken from this planet ended up being a constant jump between world followings her dark-side employer on a revenge journey. Though the pay was satisfactory and she got to see some interesting dark powers, the amount of time wasted during the trip only meant she had enough to get by with a little extra spending money on the side in-case of emergencies. So with that it was back to this world of pirates to try and find another job. While walking past one of the landing pads she glanced to her left and see what appeared to be an altercation between two Jedi and another cloaked man, she ignored it until green flames erupted for the ship. "What in nine Correlian hells", she didn't know much about magic but those flames erupting where not natural, 'must mean something Bad is going to happen'.


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