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 Posted: Wed May 02, 2012 8:53 pm
Rane Starkiller  Padawan-Jedi Guardian-Lightsaber Specialist- Energy Pool: 220/220Rane walked down slowly along a long hallway, filled with several other Jedi. Padawans and Masters alike conversed openly among themselves, but Rane was not among the social block. He was lost deep in thought and rarely paying attention to anyone once they approached them, if they ever did. Rane was gathering his will to finally walk to the Council chambers in hopes of finding Grand Master Rekoa. The entire day he had spent walking up and down the same hallway, wishing that his feet would think for themselves and walk to him to the Council, or back to his bed. He looked up at the ceiling and sighed, "Come on Rane, you can do this. You'll never advance past Padawan if you don't take chances. She's the best one to teach you, you know it." Rane had never met Master Rekoa, but he caught glimpses of her around the temple accompanied by other Masters, or overlooking Padawan training sessions. The young Jedi never found a master that peaked his interest enough to approach them and ask to be their student. He had finally made up his mind to find Master Rekoa Nimbus and become her student. His feet wouldn't allow him to go any farther than that familiar hallway. Rane stopped in the middle of his stride, at an intersection of more hallways. He knew if he took a left, it would lead him right to the council chambers. It was that or either turn right back around, go back to his quarters and hole up in there for the day once again. As if on their own though, Rane's feet took that giant step left, "Well, here goes nothing."(((OOC Edit: Exit to Meditation Room)))
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Posted: Sun May 06, 2012 8:27 am
 l l【Padawan】l l【Jedi Order】l l 【Guardian】l l
l l【Weapons Master】l l
The shock of the vision now slowly fading away, his heavy panting slowly became normal breaths as he calmed himself by repeating the Jedi code. He had over reacted,he knew, but he couldn't help it. For that whole five minutes in the Battle Yard all he could see was the fight and all he could hear was war. It is a lot to take in all at once. He had never had a vision given to him, let alone while he was awake. This was another thing that troubled him. If his other Masters had taught him instead of leaving him none of this would be happening! 'Why am I so different, just because I was an older padawan nobody wanted me?' he thought bitterly to himself. 'Or maybe they just feared me because I am of Mandolorian decent! They knew that I would become stronger than them, stronger than all of them! That is why! It must be why!' his thoughts of fear and uncertanty soon became thoughts of hatred and anger. He didn't know why he was angry soon. He was just angry! He could feel the force swell inside him, it felt like he was going to burst.
But this wasn't him. He knew it wasn't. He felt a heavy pulse of enrgy come from the High Council Room near by. He didn't know what it meant, but what ever it was it felt evil. The force seemed displaced for a moment and he soon figured out why he was feeling the way he had been. He wasn't used to feeling the Dark Side of the force. His unfamiliarity is what allowed him to embrace it so readily and so easily and it felt...good! But that scared him even more, to think that he could be corrupted so easily. Shaking his head to clear his thoughts he knew what he had to do. He needed to see this first hand. "I need to know..." and so he started to run in the direction of the High Council chamber.
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Posted: Sun May 06, 2012 9:38 am
Salik Jurrico[X] Jedi Master [X] Jedi Sentinel [X] Jedi Shadow [X]
“ Power through Serenity: Victory through the Force ”
The Jedi Master was trailing the young Padawan, using his strong ability to observe to collect evidence and details into this kids mind. His emotions betrayed him heavily in the Force, and they showed the great deal of fear, confusion, and anguish he was experiencing. Yet Master Salik did not rush, did not get concerned underneath his Advanced Force Cloak. He understood that this was actually natural for a kid, and that the time known as "Puberty" for a Furian was exceptionally hard due to all the animalistic changes they also had to go through. Maybe this Padawan was experiencing the same thing.
As they entered the Hallway, the Jedi master picked up his own pace a little, trying to get infront of the kid and maybe surprise him and make him get a little off guard and see what his reaction would be. Any good evidence would always be achieved in the most natural of situations. If this kid was really in turmoil, then he would be able to discover the source with a little bit of social, emotional, and maybe even physical poking and prodding. With this thought trailing off, the Master used Force speed to get ahead of the kid.
Finding himself a pillar to hide behind, the Master Waited as the kid was about to pass and spoke out in his deep, echoing voice that would reverberate throughout the hall. Still Keeping his Advanced Force Cloak up, the Master would attempt to remain hidden, as to hide the location and origin of his voice. With any luck, the Padawan would be unable to discover the Jedi Shadow Master, and have to be put on guard...or at least surprised, to either ignore oranswer his questions.
“I sense great confusion in you, young Padawan. Please, tell me what has put you in such turmoil. I assure you, your strife has not made you alone, and i have dealt with a very similar circumstance. ”
[basic performance 2/2]
“The Force is what unifies us, flowing and free: It is are minds that box it in.”
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Posted: Sun May 06, 2012 10:16 am
l l【Padawan】l l【Jedi Order】l l 【Guardian】l l
l l【Weapons Master】l l
Sliding to a halt, Axl activated his lightsaber, the green blade causing a persistent hum to fill the hall. "Hut'uun! Come and show yourself." he said. He knew someone was here. He was not crazy or unstable. And right now at this moment, nothing could be trusted with such a strong Dark energy in the Temple. Only seconds after he spoke those words an over whelming feeling of calm and Light side energy came from the same direction. It made him dizzy, so much power. All this fluctuation in power was starting to make him feel uneasy. A split second after the first burst came the same Dark Side energy pulse that came about earlier. It hit the inexperienced Jedi like the durasteel elbow of a IX-6.
Dropping his lightsaber he fell to one knee. His emotions raced, reaching a fever pitch. For a moment his vision became black. Reaching out in the force, he found nothing. In fact he couldn't feel anything in the force.
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Posted: Sun May 06, 2012 11:54 am
  Rank: High Master || Side: Light [ Jedi Order ] || Classes: Tactician / Strategist || Students: Axl
Marcus felt the huge force disturbances and right away turned around form when he was talking in the halls. He began to race back towards the High Council. He opened his wings and had his lightsaber-pike ignited and began to quickly fly back in the direction of it. "Curse him..." he said as he and many of his fellow council members followed behind him with their lightsabers ignited.
Suddenly upon reaching the outside fo the chamber he saw his padawan and right away was even more concerned. "Axl! get back!" he commanded. It was the first time anyone saw the so called genius this worried and this concerned. It was as if all the hope within the temple was sucked dry and that there was just too many things that could go wrong at this point. "Master Luria take Axl!" he shouted at one of the other council members that quickly grabbed the padawan and fell back the sudden surge of force energy in the temple was just to great for him to handle.
It was than that Marcus looked at the doors of the High Council chamber and pointed his opened hand at the large doors. Suddenly a powerful "Force Push was used and the doors flew upon and right away Marcus entered the chamber. It only took him a mere few minutes to get from such a far part of the temple to here long with his fellow council members.
[ Entered High Council Chamber ]
Energy Pool: [ 480 ] - [ 20 ] = [ 460 ]
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Posted: Sun May 06, 2012 11:57 am
Salik Jurrico[X] Jedi Master [X] Jedi Sentinel [X] Jedi Shadow [X]
“ Power through Serenity: Victory through the Force ”
Salik was unthreatened by the kids ignition of his lightsaber, but did find interest in his attachment to it. Even in this time of turmoil, the kid was still sharp, for that breif moment when the situation called on him, he acted, and didnt think of acting. He sprung into motion, not into thought. He trusted his instincts, and despite not being able to find the Jedi Shadow Master in the Force he still trusted his body's actual senses to tell him what he needed. So even when the chips were down, he would still not give up: This was a trait Salik rarely saw, and the only one he respected. To him, THAT was a true Jedi.
“We Fall, to teach ourselves to stand back up. We get confused, to teach ourselves to become clear. We become weak, so that we may learn to become strong. Let the Force Enter you, Axel. Find not your answers, but your questions. Address them, look at them, and have no fear. Know yourself, young Padawan. That is the truest, and only REAL strength one can possess. Now teach yourself to stand...to pick yourself back up...."
After observing High Master Rin take the apprentice, Salik simply noted that maybe his ability to conceal himself was enough that he could about conceal himself from anyone. Wit a small moment of of concentration, Salik looked in the Force for Master Nimbus....
[exit]
“The Force is what unifies us, flowing and free: It is are minds that box it in.”
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Posted: Mon May 07, 2012 6:11 pm
l l【Padawan】l l【Jedi Order】l l 【Guardian】l l
l l【Weapons Master】l l What happened to him? He couldn't feel Master at all in the Force. He couldn't feel anything in the Force. It frightened him...
He was starting to lose consciousness when he heard someone speaking, which was odd because at the moment all he could hear was the beating of his own heart.
'We Fall, to teach ourselves to stand back up. We get confused, to teach ourselves to become clear. We become weak, so that we may learn to become strong. Let the Force Enter you, Axel. Find not your answers, but your questions. Address them, look at them, and have no fear. Know yourself, young Padawan. That is the truest, and only REAL strength one can possess. Now teach yourself to stand...to pick yourself back up....'
These words gave him strength. Strength to keep going when all hope seemed lost for him and what he knew the Jedi to be.
Feeling his arm being gripped he stood back up and followed the High Master, to where he knew not, only that it was away from where his Master might need him. "Let me go!" he shouted, pushing the force from his body. Though a simple push, combined with his own physical prowess and his will to help,he freed himself from the Master and ran towards the chamber. He could hear Master Luria calling for him to come back but he didn't care. He needed to know that Master Rin was okay. "Master!" he shouted, igniting his lightsaber, the green blade growing from the silver tube.
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Weak Force Push
Rank: E
Description: This is the weakest variation of force push. The user gathers the force in their hands and release it at an object or individual in an attempt push or knock it back. The power of this skill sends objects back no more than one to two [ 1 - 2 ] yards. l l【Energy Pool: 225-5=220】l l   
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Posted: Mon May 07, 2012 7:55 pm
Rank: High Master || Side: Light [ Jedi Order ] || Classes: Tactician / Strategist || Students: Axl
Marcus walked out the chamber and into the hall just as his padawan was about to walk in. "Axl, deactivate your lightsaber!" he shouted at his padawan. His face was not pleased and there was an extreme sense of worry that Marcus had for his padawan. The surge of dark force energy was so strong that he had fainted and seemed to have had his connection with the force temporarily cut off. But it seemed to have returned now. That was a good sight, but running head long into a risk he didn't understand or could not handle was another matter.
"Axl, I commend you in taking a great risk, but if in this current situation you could have lost your life...." Marcus said as he put his hand on the padawan's shoulder. "I thank you for your worry and concern too, it makes me feel much safer having a padawan that wishes to support me..." Marcus said stating full his feelings and intentions. "I had almost forgotten what it is like to have a padawan as willing to prove himself..." he said as he than looked back at the council chamber. "Why not come with me to the Council of Insights, I have a feeling the Head of States may have a large announcement soon..." he now stated and asked his padawan. He would be the first padawan to enter the chamber as a guest member ever, so some would say it is one heck of a chance and deal.
Energy Pool: [ 480 ] - [ 0 ] = [ 480 ]
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Posted: Mon May 07, 2012 8:26 pm
l l【Padawan】l l【Jedi Order】l l 【Guardian】l l
l l【Weapons Master】l l Skidding to a stop, Axl gazed up at his Master. A Draclian, Master Rin stood a full eight inches taller than Axl and was much bigger as well. If he wanted to he could probably snap his neck just using his tail. But this person wouldn't do that, he was a Jedi after all. Nurturing and caring. But he knew that he was still a force to be reckoned with, just as vicious in battle as he was a tactician, this gentle giant knew how to wage war. He was the kind of person that demanded a certain kind of respect. If he was still on New Alderan, he had no doubt that Marcus could have been a strong clan leader.
All of these things reflected in his voice as he bellowed down at his apprentice. Deactivating his lightsaber as he was told he looked to the side, embarrassed at his blunder. The Master acted as if Axl didn't very well know the risk of rushing in there like an idiot. But he also wasn't afraid. Well, those aren't exactly the words he would use to describe his feelings. He wasn't afraid of what came AFTER death, and as long as it was a quick death he didn't mind either. It was something he learned very well before coming to the temple. "Thank you." he said quietly. "I...think?" This had been a strange day in deed and all he wanted to do was take a nice long sanisteam and a nap. 'I never was able to take that sanisteam was I?'
Despite how he felt about confronting his master before, he felt oddly at ease, standing next to the man whom he saw begging for his life a few moments ago. This also brought back a memory, something from a book about the visions the Force gives Jedi. Time was always flowing, always changing so one future may not be the only future. He took solace in that. When his Master mentioned the Council of Insights his heart skipped a beat. He had never been there before, he didn't think any padawan had before. "Yes! I would enjoy that very much!" he said, not bothering to withhold the excitement from his voice.
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Posted: Mon May 07, 2012 8:48 pm
Rank: High Master || Side: Light [ Jedi Order ] || Classes: Tactician / Strategist || Students: Axl
Marcus saw the excitement in his padawan's eyes and voice and right away smiled. "I see you wouldn't mind taking up that offer..." he said as he than moved turned around and began to walk. "Come Axl, we shall contact the Head of States to get his orders and to ask if war is indeed in sight..." Marcus said as he walked down the halls expecting the padawan to follow. He also began to explain the council and ask questions as he did.
"Axl, do you happen to know anything about this new council that I formed?" he asked the padawan as his eyes seems very set upon the hall. Everyone in the halls seemed very on edge and ready for anything at this point. "If not do you want to hear?" he asked as many masters, knights, and other padawan began to move about more than usual. It was like the entire temple was preparing for the now more than ready war that will be happening. It was like everyone had felt the disturbance and right away made a conclusion of the results of this. Many knights and masters began to head to the docking bay to depart to other planets to keep them safe and prepare for what will come. Marcus waited for his padawan to address his questions as they walked down the hall.
Energy Pool: [ 480 ] - [ 0 ] = [ 480 ]
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Posted: Mon May 07, 2012 10:56 pm
 ◆----------◆----------◆---------- Cruxistis Augusanta -- Λυgυsʈ
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⇨ Jedi Knight ---------- ⇨ Jedi Consular ---------- ⇨ Jedi Seer ---------- ⇨ Energy Pool: 295/295 ▍ ▎ ▏❝ It is better to be the Devil then the God. For then your Reasons become your Own. ❞Exiting from the Dinning Area, August continued to keep a tight grip on the Princesses wrist. If anything his grip probably tightened in the urgency. It wasn't clear as to why he had dragged her along, but in all it was an odd day all around for him. No point questioning his actions now when he had already done so much that wasn't himself. Simple explanation, he had taken her under his wing, why not drag her along? Gritting his teeth his eyes narrowed as he stared to the ground, despite not seeing where he was going his stride did not slow and he seemed to be expertly avoiding any collisions, though it may just be the negative vibes he was giving off that warned everyone around of his arrival and giving off the notion to get the hell out of the way. Whatever, August wasn't paying attention to it. He had more important concerns occupying his thoughts. In silence, pure awkward silence he continued to drag Llewellyn behind him not giving her any explanations for his actions and even if she were to ask or fight out of his grip August wouldn't have noticed. But by the look on his face it was clear something was up. His mind was to focused on other things, like finding someone to confine in as well as making sense of what he had felt. There was something dark looming over, and August knew deep down it was a feeling of impending danger. While he couldn't tell details what he could do was say something bad was occurring. His 'feelings' were never wrong.
Suddenly August sensed the presence of Master Marcus, he was close. August increased his speed to an almost run, still dragging the Princess behind him. Quickly the two came up to where Master Marcus and another young Padawan were. Ignoring pleasantries and introductions August yelled to the Older Master. "Master Marcus! I need to discuss something with you! It's important!" There was nothing misleading in his approach of the Master, he was serious through and through. If August wanted to talk then it was certainly important. His expression and Orb of Divination would tell no lies to his seriousness. August would manage to control his anger a little, his tone dropping from a yell to a basic indoor voice. "Sir." He would wait for the Master's response before continuing.
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Posted: Mon May 07, 2012 11:20 pm
Rank: High Master || Side: Light [ Jedi Order ] || Classes: Tactician / Strategist || Students: Axl
Marcus right away upon hearing his named shouted looked to see Jedi Knight August and his padawan. There was almost a concerned look upon his face and right away Marcus looked at the knight with a slightly more serious look upon his face. "August ...?" he was only able to states his name and wasn't able to address him to calm down, for he had realized that he had caused a fuss it would only make other around worry. Marcus seeing that it was very serious decide quickly addressed him.
"August, I can tell what you have to say is greatly alarming, please come to the Council of Insights." he said as he continued to walk with his padawan follow behind him. "We must discuss this properly and make the best courses of actions to take at this point..." Marcus said as he was now even more worried and seemed to be concerned that because even August a talented Seer had sensed something far greater the situation needs to be dealt with now and not later.
[[ Lets wait until the padawans post ( > w < ) ]]
Energy Pool: [ 480 ] - [ 0 ] = [ 480 ]
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Posted: Tue May 08, 2012 5:36 pm
l l【Padawan】l l【Jedi Order】l l 【Guardian】l l
l l【Weapons Master】l l He didn't know if Master Marcus was serious or not when he asked if he knew anything about the Council of Insights. Ever since its creation by his Master he has wanted to become part of it. It was in his nature as a Mandalorian to want to be close to the fighting, weather it be a giant holo-map that depicted possible strategies or on the front lines commanding his own troops. He was a fighter at heart, and his Force Aura, for those that could read it, showed such a passion for battle and tactics.
His eyes betrayed this and something else, the way he cocked his brow gave the impression that he had been offended. This was not the case though. He could tell that the Master wanted to speak about the council however, and coming from him he might get some new information and so he shook his head from side to side. "No Master, I'm afraid I don't know that much about the Council." he said. Or that is what he WANTED to say. His sentence was interrupted by a Knight with long black hair.
If there was a personification for the confusion, anger, and fear that ran rampant now through the Jedi, it was the man standing before him. He could tell not only from the small hints he gave off in the force, but he could tell by his voice, body movements, and his eyes. His eyes were the biggest traitor of all. The Jedi was carrying a small orb as well that depicted a whirlwind of color. And then there was the girl, or rather, the woman behind him. A Padawan no doubt the way the older Knight seemed to be dragging her around. She also held about her a sort of regality in her posture, despite the mess she seemed to be in from being dragged about. He learned from the conversation the Knight started that his name was August. Apparently this Knight was also part of the Council of Insights. Nodding his head, he agreed with the High Master. "Agreed, this place is too open, too loud to speak properly."
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Posted: Tue May 08, 2012 7:01 pm
 Llewellyn "Princess" Lamonte
~ Padawan ~ Jedi Consular ~ Jedi Healer ~ Naboo ~
She had been expecting him to say no all along when she had asked him, or more like ordered him to go and get her the beverage of her choice, and she had laughed when he exclaimed his answer, but she would not have been expecting this. He was dragging her out of the Dining Room before she could have uttered a single word, and his hand on her wrist was tighter than it needed to be, The delicate flesh at her wrist was starting to burn some while he dragged her along, and she had to jog lightly to keep up with him, for fear that she might fall and look the fool. This was so out of character, and she noticed that there were many people starring at them both as they half ran through the hall way. There was no way for her to remain calm and composed through all of this, so she threw proper mannerisms out the door for now and followed behind August without a word. Sure enough she could have made an attempt to pull away from him, or get him to stop, but fighting his grip would have resulted in her bruising her own arm, and it didn't seem as if his mind was in the present, so she doubted e would hear her anyway. Just what could have gotten him so riled up? She was no mind reader, so there was no way for her to know the answer to this unless he himself told her what it was all about. It had to be important though, because in the little time that she had know him she had come to understand that he wasn't one to move so quickly unless it was something of the utmost urgency.
Soon enough the came to a halt, and the forced momentum that she had built up while running was hard to control, and she ended up bumping into August as soon as he stopped abruptly in front of her. "Ouch!" She winced slightly from the sudden impact, dragging her wrist from August's grasp and rubbing it gently with her other hand. She shot him a venomous glare, deciding that she would never forgive him for the way he dragged her though the hall as if she were some form of rag doll. It seemed her glare would be lost on him however, as at that moment he vociferated all the urgency that had been written in plain text all over his face at Master Marcus. By his tine she could tell that it was something truly important, and she only got more curious as to what it could be. The Master's easy tone told that he didn't think it was as urgent as August was leading on, but Llewellyn knew that something was up. It seemed that they would have to go to the Council of Insights to discuss whatever it was that was bothering August, and the Princess was surely going to follow as well. He had dragged her this far, so surely he wouldn't mind her tagging along with him a little longer. "You could have just told me to follow along you know, instead of dragging me through the halls. I would have come." Though she had to admit, it was somewhat of a rush to be running like that, to realize that the matter was important. Her heart was pounding in her chest, and it was a good feeling, strangely enough. She dropped her hands to her side and waited.
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§ Dual-Phase Lightsaber §
Attributes
§ Energy Pool: 250/250 § Fighting Style: Medium Style § Force Connection: Light & Universal § Force Color: Gold § "Do not exceed your limits"
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Posted: Tue May 08, 2012 10:22 pm
◆----------◆----------◆---------- Cruxistis Augusanta -- Λυgυsʈ
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⇨ Jedi Knight ---------- ⇨ Jedi Consular ---------- ⇨ Jedi Seer ---------- ⇨ Energy Pool: 295/295 ▍ ▎ ▏❝ It is better to be the Devil then the God. For then your Reasons become your Own. ❞August was pushed forward lightly when the girl he had dragged with him had crashed into his back. It wasn't her fault since he was the one who had inconsiderately brought her with him by force. Still didn't stop him from turning his head to look back at her and scowl. The bright side he kept his mouth shut, though the temptation of exclaiming 'Boundaries' was there. It would have been nice payback for her comment earlier about him fetching her something to drink. August was a lot of things but a servant boy he was not. Turning his attention away from the Llewellyn to Master Marcus he gave the Master a nod to confirm he understood. "As you wish. I suggest we rush this." Before taking off again August took the time to look at the Padawan next to Master Marcus. He looked to be the same age but other then that fairly ordinary by August standards. If anything he seemed to be just like many of the other Padawan's that roamed around, acute proper suck ups... So why was it August ended up with the one Padawan who was the incarnation of Pure Evil! Okie maybe it was just that August wasn't to fond of Women at the Moment. Two have already ruined his perfectly nice boring day. It was official, August was being punished. But there was no time to concern himself with such thoughts, he would have plenty of time later in life for that. Right now he had a Message to convey to the Master and other Members of Council. "Let us make our way to the Meeting Chambers." August looked back to Llewenllyn, "Yeah, Yeah. Anyways you come to.. Of your own free will." Yup, that was as close as she was ever going to get of an apology from him. They were still Semi-Strangers after all. Shrugging August turned heading towards the Meeting Chambers for the Council of Insights, his pace no slower then it was when he arrived. It was a time that called for hast not waste.
((OOC:: Exits to Meeting Chambers.))
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