Emeline Thorn
The Iron Lady
Theed ~ Naboo
Dark Jedi.
Emeline was not a fan of the darksiders, especially those that fell from the light. They were typically stronger and more brutal then your average Sith. Having fell from the light of the Force, they sink deeper and deeper into the darkside as much as they can. Usually, they revel in the power the darkside can give, and this made them extra dangerous. This is why Emeline was on Naboo, the beautiful temperate planet filled with rolling hills and gorgeous waterfalls. Though she was no Jedi, Emeline was a Legionnaire, and justice was hers to give. Reports of a Dark Jedi influencing various people in the capital of Theed was scary enough, and Emeline found some truth to the rumor.
Strolling along the streets of Theed, Emeline wore dark brown robes that fit neatly over her armor. She wanted to make sure it was cloaked nicely, as she didn't need her enemies knowing how armored she truly was. Her lightsaber lazily clipped to her belt, Emeline was meditating as she walked, branching out to the Force itself. This fallen Jedi had been influencing several members of the public, so much so that reports of corruption were starting to spill out. Emeline would put an end to this corruption, once and for all.
Dark brown hair falling over her eyes as she moved, Emeline was a special type of human. Incredibly sensitive to the power the Force gave off, she could feel Force sensitivity in individuals. This allowed her to seek out Jedi or Sith easily, though it was difficult for her to decipher which. She had been training the ability for years, and even still, could only feel the power, not the alignment.
The streets of Theed were darkening now as the sun set, and Emeline had spotted a very strong supply of Force power nearby. Emanating from a young woman not far off from Emeline, she made sure to approach cautiously. The fallen Jedi was rumored to be male, but it could've been a false rumor perhaps? Approaching the young woman, Emeline studied her silently, noting the clothes, hair and stature of the woman. Could this be the fallen Jedi that had been plaguing Theed recently? How could she possibly check without attacking her first? A legionnaire could never harm innocents without absolute reason to.
Keeping her hand near her hilt, Emeline was finally close enough to speak. Deciding to take diplomacy instead of aggression, Emeline introduced herself. "Hello there. New in town?" she asked, keeping her voice soft and low. She was attempting to suppress her own Force power, but it was difficult doing so while speaking. Emeline was still struggling with the Force itself.
[First post done on this board! If you don't like it, I can definitely change it! I thought it would be fun to go Dark Jedi hunting together ]
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