Jayce Pryde
Sith Pirate
Pryde had found himself stuck yet again. Another crash landing on yet another backwater planet. At least he hadn't been hurt in this crash like the last five.
I've got to learn how to karkin fly before I kill myself The young acolyte thought to himself as he stepped away from the cluttered wreckage of the old interceptor. His head shook in disgust, Mainly in himself, as he picked his Lightsaber up off the ground and wiped the mud off the hilt before walking away into the jungle in search of a way off this rock.
[member="Jay Scott Clark"]