Faction All Who Walk the Jedi Path [Any Jedi]

[Ko Vuto]

Location: Core Agriworld
Tags: @Everyone

The Kel Dor had not wanted to feel like he was intruding on the discussion already at hand and that he would need to piece things together on his own. He wasn’t even yet if he was too late and whether things had already begun to wrap up or not. The first thing he heard was Braze giving some kind words of encouragement over the situation. The part about sharing the load resonating in himself given what he’d recently shared with the Echani.

He was about to raise his mug of tea and take the straw to his mask before hearing himself be addressed by some sort of droid that accompanied a short vulpine he wasn’t familiar with. “I’m good, but thanks… it was only a foolish mistake and oversight on my part is all.” He replied, his already altered voice coming out a few pitches higher thanks to the quality of the signal and tech he relied on to make this meeting remotely.

His gaze shifted to the familiar cathar, someone he hadn’t seen for quite some time. He hadn’t expected her to be present. “Well, I’m doing alright… definitely been better.” Ko hadn’t wanted his master to see him in such a sorry state, hoping that the hologram might mask it some.


“I do like the idea of some kind of encrypted system. Able to help communications and maybe facilitate rapid response and dispatch for Jedi and others whenever and however they can.” Ko’s been advocating for greater decentralization in Jedi command for years while still straying true to cooperation and mutualism amongst all Jedi and virtuous adherents of The Force.

Ko continued to listen to what Braze had to say regarding the current state of the galaxy and the powers at play. Noting that the younger knight was doing not only a good job, but a better job than he had regarding his efforts for Xa Fel and Mechis III. With his own dreadful plan there would be no victors. Where the only goal was to loose less than the other guy. ​

 

[Fahlv Vehnek]

@Everyone

Fahlv grunted as she fiddled with the tabletop before her where she sat - she was listening, of course, but she seemed oddly restless even throughout this meeting of utmost importance. Her little, black-furred fingers drew figure eights along the table's smooth surface as her ears occasionally swiveled atop her sea of red hair as one speaker or another chose to address whatever concerns they may have had. She even raised her head when Braze 's list of concerns took to concerning a vast range of ideas, all mostly well thought-out. She nodded, grinning toothily and running her midnight blue tongue over her pointed teeth as she gave two thumbs open at the idea of open-source equipment, as integrating everything into a responsible "Commons" was useful, even for a loner like her who preferred to scrape by on as little as possible, even despite her slight mechanical aptitudes.

The young Amaran's tail swayed to and fro, as though she were attempting to dust the floor beneath as she worked herself in her chair, again reminiscent of a restless child. Behind her, and occasionally orbiting the entire length of the table as it hovered around, the Fahlv's DR-10-Series (or "Glorified Training Remote" as some called it) protocol droid whisked and whirred his way around the assembled Jedi of their varied rankings.

After another moment of restless thought, the copper-eyed fox alien raised and waved her hand frantically, even as her spherical droid came to rest before her and with his photoreceptor facing the audience, before he swiveled to watch his Mistress' gestures that would need translating.

[What is our status regarding archives, libraries and other like facilities or resources?] Fahlv paused to direct a sneeze away from the table, her white-tipped tail flaring out as she did so, before her hand signals continued, [If we have any recovered Holocrons or even Datacrons, should have we made efforts to secure them and have we devised a system through which any with proper clearance may make use of them?]

The lithe girl actually took a moment to chuckle, gesturing with a single finger to Master Keeral across the table. [Even Grouchy Ass, here.] Again, she grew serious. [I'd be bored without such work, you know...]

The bearded Cerean promptly ignored her, for his part.

 

[Matsu Ike]

Aliris Tremiru Jace Rhane Matthew of Valendale Braze Jonyna Si Katarine Ryiah Fahlv Vehnek Rath Nihro Casaana Tirin Raene

She listened to Braze and the others with a look of interest. More for discerning the differences but barely said anything as the one spoke which brought her attention over. Eyes talking in the signing but her voice came out. "There is the Temple Annex, accessible from anywhere in the galaxy by the jedi should it be needed. The collected archives and every expanding. For quicker access we developed the Reference Bookss which will provide the resources of any holocron, datacron, scroll, oral recording we have done including notes from my research teams, the children of the jedi on Perridea, the twin moons and many more. We have worked to cultivate and foster strong relations in the Sepulcher of the Jedi." Her hand came up.

"Additionally every temple has an archive, we have the academy network Jorus setup still for use, the uneti network is a living archive jedi have been adding to, the Arisen have the archive build in their knowledge banks as caretakers of the temples, schools and enclaves." The jedi master was ticking her fingers down while she looked. "There is the jedi Interface for our comlinks, the archive is designed with the AI in it for access by anyone with the biometrics kept in the temples files. We usually do a census and disable ones for jedi missing, turned or lost, the extradimensional temples and Te hasa archives allow for a wealth of knowledge from places and sources that drastically expanded our understanding of the underlying architecture of the galaxy and force."

She was speaking more clinically but could keep going. "Ah as for resources we have the jedi fortress worlds of Nibelungen, it has been maintained by them for several thousand years and Arona Kae is the current grandmaster within. Last count she had I believe three hundred billion jedi training. There is the The Library Monolith which we developed to mirror the monolith the jedi recovered, the Jedi Repository on Ahch-To where we have been working. Temple of the Economic Watch is forr funding and getting any jedi order or individual who asks for it what they need for their projects or plans. We have for access deployable Chapter Houses across several hundred galaxies currently thanks to our controlling the Force Web."

She remained mostly where she was though but had run out of fingers... and likely would have toes if she was ticking them away so was bringing. "That is only a handful of things. We still have several extradimensional resources and temple. Force planes offer unique training aspects for the jedi and we were able to develop much more. We still are, the fight at Atrisia showed where we can improve our Solari towers and solace devices for handling rituals and mass mental manipulation. Though few things can match the Atrisian Majokoi, maybe some of the other creatures we have worked to discover or the Kalamar with enough training. Have to look into that."

 

[Kei Amadis]

Tag: Background | Any
Somewhere to the right and behind Ko Vuto

Amadis had stayed out of sight quietly as one of those attending dutifully but not voicing anything; it was a good thing to watch the Jedi consolidating their efforts and reminded him of what he'd lost. Kei had never lost faith in the orders, despite his personal tragedies or disagreements with councils over inaction, never blaming anyone for not being everywhere at once or making a bad judgement, as others had done to the silvers or his wayward friends over the years.

No man or group could do all things. People and their groups or alliances were imperfect and always would be. But at least the Jedi tried, stood when it counted, and endured the decades, centuries, and longer building themselves back up again each time. Exhaling a hard-fought-for calm, like the orders often had to, he braced his hands behind his back.

The scarred Epicanthix waited out of the discussion but close enough to hear, observing so as not to startle them. Armored, of course, as his work to bring the Mandalorians to justice required. His aura was dark but steady, not volatile or a threat despite his many armaments; a deeper read would only sense contained guilt and sorrow, not anger.

The old Dark Jedi Master quietly took note, making a point of attending rather than interfering or swaying the natural course. He did not trust himself, and with good reason of late. Glad that Master Ike still dutifully carried out her position and representation of their order. He would nod to her if she glanced his way but offer nothing else but respect for those present and their efforts.