Aschwin Cassirer Vethres
Imperial Knight Templar
Heir of House Vethres
Shield of Bal Talmshaa
Location: World of Neshtab
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Post Number: One
An Imperial Knight Shuttle touched down on the world of Neshtab located directly between the Galactic Alliance and the Imperial Empire although currently claimed by neither of them as of yet. The ramp lowered down with a hiss onto the frozen over landing platform. His footsteps soft and quiet as a lone figure with a fur overcoat was seen walking down; his curved lightsaber hidden beneath it to be pulled at a moment's notice. It was none other than the Imperial Templar Knight Aschwin Vethres. Although his reputation preceded him as a master of makashi with elements of soresu mixed in to create an interesting style of defense and parrying offense.
His eyes scanned the landscape for just a brief moment until coming across a White Furred Bantha who was moving slowly through the land in search of fresh food to eat that wasn't covered up by the tundra landscape. Crouching down within the snowy dune before him; he reached out his armored palm to enter the mind of the simple creature. After some time pressuring its mind; it slowed down enough for him to catch it without expending to much force energy for the engagement ahead. His mission was simple to destroy some rogue force user that had crashed on this planet by order of the Warden of the Empire.
Climbing onto the bantha with a single swing of his leg; he kicked the bantha gently to move along the way. An hour or two passed and his quarry was not seen yet. A large winter storm soon developed over his area and brought with it ice and frozen rain to pour across the dunes and small rock formations. Aschwin understood that his bantha would not survive in this condition and gazed ahead to find a small cave to rest in to get away from the worst of the storm. Although finding nothing so far; his bantha moved forward although weary.
Aschwin's force skills came in handy by sending out small waves of the force to bounce off nearby objects which would then create a noise; the longer the noise was the farther he had to travel. Although the sound was relativly near and he pulled the reigns to the bantha over towards that direction to discover a small cave. His bantha finally gave out from a lack of food and went slumping into the snow. Aschwin slid off the back of the bantha and slowly dragged the beast with his templar strength nearer to the cave entrance.
He spotted some small sticks and began to rub them together for 14 minutes until a small fire emerged; allowing him to cook the bantha meat to keep himself alive. The smoke could not doubt be seen from quite a distance due to it being a different color to the snowy grey. Aschwin brought the hunk of meat from the fire to his bearded lips and gently bit into the meat.
All that was left was to carry on the journey to find this rogue force user or they find him. Either way he would prepare himself mentally and physically for the quest ahead of him.
An Imperial Knight Shuttle touched down on the world of Neshtab located directly between the Galactic Alliance and the Imperial Empire although currently claimed by neither of them as of yet. The ramp lowered down with a hiss onto the frozen over landing platform. His footsteps soft and quiet as a lone figure with a fur overcoat was seen walking down; his curved lightsaber hidden beneath it to be pulled at a moment's notice. It was none other than the Imperial Templar Knight Aschwin Vethres. Although his reputation preceded him as a master of makashi with elements of soresu mixed in to create an interesting style of defense and parrying offense.
His eyes scanned the landscape for just a brief moment until coming across a White Furred Bantha who was moving slowly through the land in search of fresh food to eat that wasn't covered up by the tundra landscape. Crouching down within the snowy dune before him; he reached out his armored palm to enter the mind of the simple creature. After some time pressuring its mind; it slowed down enough for him to catch it without expending to much force energy for the engagement ahead. His mission was simple to destroy some rogue force user that had crashed on this planet by order of the Warden of the Empire.
Climbing onto the bantha with a single swing of his leg; he kicked the bantha gently to move along the way. An hour or two passed and his quarry was not seen yet. A large winter storm soon developed over his area and brought with it ice and frozen rain to pour across the dunes and small rock formations. Aschwin understood that his bantha would not survive in this condition and gazed ahead to find a small cave to rest in to get away from the worst of the storm. Although finding nothing so far; his bantha moved forward although weary.
Aschwin's force skills came in handy by sending out small waves of the force to bounce off nearby objects which would then create a noise; the longer the noise was the farther he had to travel. Although the sound was relativly near and he pulled the reigns to the bantha over towards that direction to discover a small cave. His bantha finally gave out from a lack of food and went slumping into the snow. Aschwin slid off the back of the bantha and slowly dragged the beast with his templar strength nearer to the cave entrance.
He spotted some small sticks and began to rub them together for 14 minutes until a small fire emerged; allowing him to cook the bantha meat to keep himself alive. The smoke could not doubt be seen from quite a distance due to it being a different color to the snowy grey. Aschwin brought the hunk of meat from the fire to his bearded lips and gently bit into the meat.
All that was left was to carry on the journey to find this rogue force user or they find him. Either way he would prepare himself mentally and physically for the quest ahead of him.
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