Weapon of the being.

[Kyrel Ren]

It has been weeks since bringing the Twi'lek that he had taken from the Rebel Incursion on Thakwaa. The Twi'lek had shown remarkable potential when being trained as a Disciple of Ren. Kyrel Ren, her Master had done well in trying to test to the woman, often pitting her against Sith Training Droids, or with brutal training regiments. He did everything in his power when he was not on missions to make sure she was growing to be her full potential. ​

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He had emerged from his chambers, with a cloth that had seemed to carry a set of materials. Today she would craft her first lightsaber, and from what he could tell when observing her. He knew her preferred style was the Saberstaff. The weapon of the Sith Lords Maul and Exar Kun. He knew that was her weapon of choice beyond that of a simple blade, and with the Saberstaff she would be a far more agile and deadly opponent. ​

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He had summoned her to the Training chambers as he walked to the turbolift through the dark obsidian halls. The turbolift took him through the lava catacombs, the magma flowing all throughout the Castle. The turbolift finally stopped at the lower levels of the Castle. The halls were barely lit as he walked down the hall, his dark presence sending a chill as he reached the room. He walked and waited for his apprentice. The room was very dark and was lit by tiny red lights, all around was deactivated Sith Training droids in the shadows, and the dark side aura was very strong. In the middle stood a sphere center on which he stood upon. Below was a cage like a chamber, where most apprentices as part of their training were left in it without food or water for days. Relying on nothing but the dark side. Kyrel stood in the sphere and waited for the Twi'lek to arrive. ​

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[Tin'tinag]

Time had passes since she had arrived at Vader's castle, ironically enough after some personal research she noted how her master look very similar to the masked Sith lord of old, such a though made her smile every now and then, she was being trained by Vader 2.0. Today though things were a bit different, her usual regime of training to increase and refine fighting and force skills, as well as get over the Lekku wound was inturped by Kyrel.

The man had summoned the Twi'lek to the training room at an odd time, was he going to step up the training, send her on an assignment, or would she finally be given a sabre of her own. That last though was something that would make getting the edge on Zesiro easier, though the electro staff did work, it was not as powerful as a light-sabre. Shaking such thoughts the still new Ren made haste to the turbo lift that lead to the training room, a bit to eager for what might be in-store.

Slowly the turbo life descended to the training room, the place looking a little more sinister then usual, in the distance the dark cloaked master of Ren stood, his back to her, stoic and unmoving like always. Tin'tinag approached with a fast pace but calm walk before getting withing arms length. "You called for me master, and I am here, what do you 'desire' of me today".

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[Kyrel Ren]

He stood in the room, the room surrounded by absolute darkness, his breathing was all the sound that was heard, and so he had waited for the Apprentice to arrive. She would grow powerful over time, that he knew but he would have to make sure that she was spared no quarter, and of course no favoritism between her and Zesiro. He stood waiting patiently for her, sensing her slowly approach.

The door then opened, a brief flash of an orange glow from the outside could be seen of course, and then as soon as she entered it became dark once more. Kyrel waited and sensed her anticipation. She must have been vaguely aware with the cloth he was carrying of what would come of her. The construction of her first Lightsaber.

He turned around, looking at her through the expressionless face of his mask, he looked at her and could tell that she was eager of course, today would be very interesting at best. He then laid the cloth on the ground and unrolled it revealing metal pieces and several Kyber Crystals. The Crystals were all a mix of Blue and Green. No doubt these used to belong to Jedi he had killed or were captured here, tortured and then executed. He then spoke coldly to her. "Today we will construct your Lightsaber Apprentice, tell me do you know how a Lightsaber gain it's Crimson Blade?" He said as he stood patiently, wondering if she knew the answer.


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[Tin'tinag]

For a few moments her master stood still, holding an unfamiliar cloth of sorts, containing something, the anticipation was exhilarating, even when faces with the cold demeanor of her master. She had gotten used to such looks, and to be honest had dealt with similar examples during her days as a smuggler, a past life the new Ren had long forgotten.

When Kyrel opened the cloth to reveal the saber parts she was very excited but tried to remain calm and professional. On the ground were all the materials required for a sabre, and on closer inspection, a saber staff, which would be great to wield considering her skill using electro staff during her life. Tin'tiangs attention was new drawn to the question posed by her master at the end of his explanation, "The blade becomes red due to the force state of its user when making it, because the essence of the builder goes into the crystal itself, though i have heard of artificial kyber crystals that are already a crimson color". "Though but in guessing in this case you want me to show you how far i have come by making the red via my own powers".

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[Tin'tinag]

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