Awake and Alive, He Returns.

[George O Rourke]

Year have passed have they? George could barely tell, he had no idea. For not too long ago he was a predominant member of the Silver Jedi Order, and now? He's alone, all alone. Scruffy looking Nautolan in the middle of no where.

As George rose to member of the Silver Jedi Assembly under the guidance of former Master of the Order [member="Coci Heavenshield"] and former Grandmaster [member="Thurion Heavenshield"] it was a grand achievement for the young Nautolan. Even reaching the rank of Master was a great achievement, but it seemed the young Jedi Master had burnt out, his work within the Silver Jedi pushed him away, self exiling into the Voss wilderness.

Years had passed but to George time was no longer, each day came and gone and everyone single one was spent on his own, hunting, gathering and surviving. He no longer had contact with the Silver Jedi, nor anyone else for that matter. But it was what was needed to help George's future. Returning any sooner would only have put his future in jeopardy once more. So for years he sustained his rugged lifestyle away from anyone's prying eyes.

George had continued training in the force, however not much had been learnt, but more retained. Slightly stronger in certain aspects of the force after repetitive training, but was happy with his retention.

It had come to return to civilisation and the Silver Jedi, or so he thought.

 

[George O Rourke]

As George left the wilderness and returned towards the city of Voss-Ka it noticed it was eerily quiet. Voss was never this quite, the Silver Jedi were large and the city tended to be full of Jedi and Silver citizens alike. But today it was quite. George moved towards the cities edge. Again quietness. George began to worry. Was there anyone there at all? If if not where had they all gone? Dead? Buried? What had happened to those he called family. He couldn't have lost them again. He had been through it once before and it was too much to bear.

He stept into the city, it was vacant no one in sight. No Jedi, no one. This deeply saddened the Nauotlan, as he felt he had abandoned them in their time of need. He left them and now they're gone. But there was no feeling of death? No feeling of the dark side, honestly there was no feeling of anything though the force. The city was truly empty. George continued walking through Voss-Ka looking at what had changed, and what had stayed the same. Most was the same, but little bits had changed, like the lack of people.

He returned to a bar he once frequented before his departure. It was empty, not even one drop of rum remained. But the was one thing he did notice. A board with one piece of paper tacked onto it... It read, "It is time to leave Voss-Ka, for our new home on Kashyyyk is waiting." George couldn't believe it. The Jedi had upped and left their home for a new one. George wasn't sure if he was sad, angry, frustrated or what. His Jedi home had been moved and for no good reason.

With his home dismantled and only the structures remaining it was time to move on from Voss himself. He returned to his old living quarters, all his stuff was untouched. Thankfully. He gathered what he needed and set off for the hanger bay. In hope that his old YT was still inside. As he reached the empty hanger he saw his lonely ship. It was time to leave, but where would he go? He had no where else. Would he goto Kashyyyk and back to the Silver Jedi? Or head out elsewhere into the galaxy? Even George didn't know.

 

[George O Rourke]

George set off in his YT for a new home, he really didn't know where that was, but he was determined to find it. This time he would head to his birth place of Glee Anselm. It held many dear memories for him, his childhood, then his parents death. For the last time he was there he was rescuing a force sensitive child from the clutches of the past One Sith who controlled the planet last he was there. But he hadn't much left, he didn't know where else to go.

His YT reached the planets atmosphere and moved out of the gravity well ready for hyperspace. He would have a long time to think during his hyperspace journey. Like, does the One Sith still govern his home planet? If not then who? Will it be there? Has it been swallowed up by death? All these questions would be answered when he made it back to Glee Anselm. But for now he had to wait. He took the time to mediate on what he had been through over the last few days.

The approach to Glee Anselm was near and the planet was insight. It was time to find out all the answers to his questions. As he sat the YT down just outside the main city, the least amount of people seeing him land, the better. However it seemed less hostile than last time, it didn't stink of the Sith, nor did it feel dangerous to be. It had seemed the One Sith had left the planet, and the Nautolan community had regained control. For as George walked into the city there was an abundance of Nautolans, all smiling as he walked by, but non making any comments. He didn't know these people nor did he have any ties. He was at home, but couldn't have felt more away from it.

He found a pub near by, walked in sat down and ordered a drink. He almost forgot what he was wearing as he got some odd looks from the Nautolans inside. He was in some rugged robes, with his lightsabers still hanging at his waist. ​"A rum please." He asked emotionless to the barkeep. With a nod the drink was soon sitting right in front of him. He took a sip and looked around, flyers littered the walls with mostly Nautolan related news, most of which included the lack of One Sith cruel rule, but one did catch his eye.

He stood up and moved towards said flyer. It read... "New Grandmaster, New Home, what is next for the Silver Jedi Order?" ​New home? New Master? Who? More questions, but more importantly, did that mean that his former teachers Thurion and Coci had also moved on? But where would they go? Well in reality that was a simple answer. Midvinter! The home of Thurion, it must be where they have gone. George felt something pulling him. The place that once was his home, didn't feel like his home any longer. It was time to head to Midvinter and see if he could find his old masters.