I'm scarier with my mask off.

Jedi Defender Light Corvette
"Crotch Rocket" Speederbike
Headset Microphone Comm-link
Vambraces
Custom Robes/Armor
Shield
Upgraded Shield
Astromech Droid "D1-N3"
"Crotch Rocket" Speederbike
Headset Microphone Comm-link
Vambraces
Custom Robes/Armor
Shield
Upgraded Shield
Astromech Droid "D1-N3"
Repli Implants that would be for the limbs
Bonemer enhancements to strengthen structure of the body
Muscle enhancements.
Hemo enhancements for blood flow
Hawkeye implants for eyes
Advanced Medical Implant
Scentzy
Bonemer enhancements to strengthen structure of the body
Muscle enhancements.
Hemo enhancements for blood flow
Hawkeye implants for eyes
Advanced Medical Implant
Scentzy

"In my experience,
when you think you
understand the Force,
you realize just
how little you know"
[COMM TRAFFIC]when you think you
understand the Force,
you realize just
how little you know"
Connel had already landed on the rocky planet (which was little more than an asteroid belt at this point) of Anaxes, his updated combat shield humming at his side. The wind whipped through his dark robes as he scanned the desolate landscape for any signs of the Dark Side presence he had come to investigate. Getting on his speederbike, the young Jedi Knight set off.
As he made his way through the rugged terrain, Connel's senses tingled with the familiar feeling of malevolence. He followed the dark energy to a small corner bistro nestled among the rocky outcroppings. As he approached, he could hear the sounds of laughter and chatter coming from inside. Something was “off” about the laughter though, somewhat humorless, and more related to a position of power, and chatter related to a position of fear.
Steeling himself for what he might find, Connel pushed open the door and stepped into the dimly lit establishment. The smell of stale ale and sweat assaulted his senses as he surveyed the room, his eyes quickly falling on a group of rough-looking individuals huddled in a corner.
As he drew closer, Connel's heart sank as he realized what was happening. The group of men were haggling over the price of a young woman, her eyes wide with fear as she clutched a tattered shawl around her shoulders.
Anger flared within Connel as he strode forward, his Light Shield igniting with a snap-hiss. The men turned to face him, their faces contorted with surprise and fear as they recognized the Jedi Knight standing before them.
You will release her immediately, Connel commanded, his voice cold and authoritative.
The men hesitated for a moment, sizing up the Jedi before them. But Connel's resolve was unwavering, his blue eyes blazing with righteous fury. Surprisingly, only two of them were dumb enough to level blasters on him. Connel easily deflected the shots with his lightshield, and the two men dropped their weapons and fled in terror. He then turned his attention back to the woman, who was standing bound in the corner. He released her, and she collapsed into his arms, sobbing with relief. The others just stood there, dumbfounded as to what to do.
Speaking of “dumb”...
The two that ran, they came back with blaster rifles. With a swift motion, Connel disarmed the men, sending their weapons clattering to the floor. Connel gave them one last chance to surrender, but they simply stood there, mouths agape and eyes wide with fear. Connel then activated his lightshield, and with a flick of his wrist, he sliced through the ropes that bound the woman and banished the men from the room. The young woman looked up at him with tear-filled eyes, gratitude shining in her gaze.
As Connel escorted the woman to safety, he couldn't shake the feeling of disgust that lingered in his heart. The Dark Side presence he had sensed was not just a mere presence – it was a vile corruption that had seeped into the very fabric of this desolate planet.
