Matreya
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Brandy. Why, my oh my, do I love you so? Northstar thought to himself as he downed yet another mouthful. Being Anzati, as well a Czar, he could barely get drunk, but he did love the liquors hard burn. And when you lived for longer then 2,000 years...well you amass enough to buy all the Alcohol an Anzat needs.
Slowly rising from his barstool, the man turned and left the Krayts Lair with his super sights set on the landscape ahead of him. There was nothing quite like a Felucian sun set. All the fauna and plant life made the light cascade in a rainbow like radiance along the ground. Rarely he came, but when he did he always paused. This was no exception.
Taking a deep breath, Northstar leapt nearly 25 feet into the air to land atop a lilypad like tree. A jump that would once require the aid of the force was now nothing to the man. TITAN was beyond what he had hoped for...
Turning his eyes from the dieing light, the Czar 003 continued along the path his mind had predetermined at a seconds notice. Off the side of a giant log, flip 180° to bounce reversed backwards so he could launch forward around a humongous log. Soon enough his destination was ahead - several miles despite the fact his eyes saw it like it was only a couple hundred yards.
A clearing that was crafted multiple weeks before as a training camp. Northstar made way to meet up with a young woman he was to help train - Arla Balor according to his information - as well as a friend of a friend and a young fellow whom wished to aid in Balor's training. Not many about him knew of his Force Powers and he would keep it as such for now, so when he got nearer he switched to using his shoulder mounted jetpack.
Landing solidly Northstar reached over his shoulder and drew his helmet onto his head, smiling with the sound of the locking mechanism setting into place. When he finally stopped moving he looked around and waited for the others.
@[member="Arla Balor"] @[member="Arrbi Betna"] @[member="Ashlin Hale"]
Slowly rising from his barstool, the man turned and left the Krayts Lair with his super sights set on the landscape ahead of him. There was nothing quite like a Felucian sun set. All the fauna and plant life made the light cascade in a rainbow like radiance along the ground. Rarely he came, but when he did he always paused. This was no exception.
Taking a deep breath, Northstar leapt nearly 25 feet into the air to land atop a lilypad like tree. A jump that would once require the aid of the force was now nothing to the man. TITAN was beyond what he had hoped for...
Turning his eyes from the dieing light, the Czar 003 continued along the path his mind had predetermined at a seconds notice. Off the side of a giant log, flip 180° to bounce reversed backwards so he could launch forward around a humongous log. Soon enough his destination was ahead - several miles despite the fact his eyes saw it like it was only a couple hundred yards.
A clearing that was crafted multiple weeks before as a training camp. Northstar made way to meet up with a young woman he was to help train - Arla Balor according to his information - as well as a friend of a friend and a young fellow whom wished to aid in Balor's training. Not many about him knew of his Force Powers and he would keep it as such for now, so when he got nearer he switched to using his shoulder mounted jetpack.
Landing solidly Northstar reached over his shoulder and drew his helmet onto his head, smiling with the sound of the locking mechanism setting into place. When he finally stopped moving he looked around and waited for the others.
@[member="Arla Balor"] @[member="Arrbi Betna"] @[member="Ashlin Hale"]