Graxin had failed the Jedi Order. He had lost the duel with the Sith on Coruscant, and fled like a coward. The holocron remained in the hands of the One Sith, and he had made himself out to be a fool. He had not had the heart to return to Ossus for judgement; better the Council thought him dead. They never had really approved of him, and whether that was because of his past, or his rather stubborn efforts to embrace the Jedi ways, he did not know.
Luckily, he felt he had a home on Naboo. He had not known his mother long. She was a distant sort, but somehow, he could tell she felt the guilt of leaving him behind. Whether it was out of guilt or genuine love that had allowed her to accept him into the fold was anyone's guess, but he certainly wouldn't question it.
He had heard of the attack on Theed, and cursed himself for not being present. He made a mental note to stay around more often as he entered the palace. The guards had come to know him by now, as he paid visits often. Now was one of those times, and he would relish it. Word was that his father, Darth Vulcanus, was about causing trouble once more. that threat had to be ended, and Graxin would be leaving very soon to deal with it...but for now, he needed to meet a special someone.
His mother had spoken of his sisters. He had refrained from meeting them at first, feeling that he wasn't ready. He had no experience being an older brother, save for looking out for his two other siblings on Mytus. Those two now wandered the galaxy, and try as he might, Graxin couldn't track them down. His family on Naboo however, was utterly available, and he wouldn't squander that.
He followed the instructions given to him by one of the guards. He stood outside Felicity's room nervously. He was covered in heavy leathers with a mix of red and black shades. His gloves had been discarded previously, and he had shaven to look less old. Swallowing heavily, he brought a hand up to knock on the door.
@Felicity Mason
Luckily, he felt he had a home on Naboo. He had not known his mother long. She was a distant sort, but somehow, he could tell she felt the guilt of leaving him behind. Whether it was out of guilt or genuine love that had allowed her to accept him into the fold was anyone's guess, but he certainly wouldn't question it.
He had heard of the attack on Theed, and cursed himself for not being present. He made a mental note to stay around more often as he entered the palace. The guards had come to know him by now, as he paid visits often. Now was one of those times, and he would relish it. Word was that his father, Darth Vulcanus, was about causing trouble once more. that threat had to be ended, and Graxin would be leaving very soon to deal with it...but for now, he needed to meet a special someone.
His mother had spoken of his sisters. He had refrained from meeting them at first, feeling that he wasn't ready. He had no experience being an older brother, save for looking out for his two other siblings on Mytus. Those two now wandered the galaxy, and try as he might, Graxin couldn't track them down. His family on Naboo however, was utterly available, and he wouldn't squander that.
He followed the instructions given to him by one of the guards. He stood outside Felicity's room nervously. He was covered in heavy leathers with a mix of red and black shades. His gloves had been discarded previously, and he had shaven to look less old. Swallowing heavily, he brought a hand up to knock on the door.
@Felicity Mason
