You got scared Mid-journey

Connel Aric Vanagor
Age | 24 |
Species | Half Sorrusian-Half Human |
Gender | Male |
Height | 6’5 |
Weight | 246 lbs. |
Force Sensitive | Yes |
PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION
Jedi Knight | Shadow Operative | Son of Caltin Vanagor
Once of average height and demeanor, Connel Vanagor was a quiet, dutiful Jedi Knight — until the battle that nearly destroyed him. Now, he stands as a towering 6'5" figure of cybernetic resilience and scar-forged strength. Much of his body has been rebuilt with implants and internal prosthetics after a devastating defeat — not as a concession, but as a declaration: he refused to fall.
The son of Master Caltin Vanagor, Connel inherited more than stature — he carries the legacy of guardianship, justice, and the unbreakable will to protect. Though he's not quite as massive as his father, Connel bears the same imposing presence — intensified by the faint glow of his cybernetic eyes and the hardened calm in his voice.
Where once stood an awkward, well-meaning Knight, there now walks a silent sentinel. The mask he wears in the field is more than armor — it is the crucible of his rage, forged into control. His once-handsome face is scarred, his voice quieter, his actions sharper. War has changed him. But not broken him.
Though loyalty to the Jedi Order still fuels his path, years of shadow warfare and battlefield loss have eroded his innocence. He walks a razor's edge between justice and vengeance, whispering a mantra only he can hear:
"Justice, not vengeance."
His emotions, though buried, simmer just beneath the surface. Controlled. Channeled. But never gone.
Despite this inner storm, Connel remains a beacon to those around him — especially to the soldiers of Omega Squad, who trust him not because of his title, but because they've seen what he's willing to endure for them. His cybernetic senses make him an unmatched tactician. His golden lightsaber, Percipience, blazes as both warning and promise.
Connel Vanagor is more than a Jedi Knight. He is the quiet in the storm. The judgment in the dark. A man reforged by pain — not to destroy, but to defend what others cannot.
INVENTORY
- SHIPS/TRANSPORTATION
- PERSONAL EFFECTS
- WEAPONS
- COMPANIONS/DROIDS
"I fight to protect those who cannot protect themselves.
I fight because honor, duty, and loyalty are not ideals — they're oxygen. My past is paved with loss. My very life is built from it. But I don't run from pain. I sharpen it. I carry it. I wield it.
The battle won't end. Maybe it never will. But as long as I can stand — as long as there's still someone to stand against — I will meet it. Not with speeches. With action."
Connel Vanagor was once just another name on the Jedi rolls — average height, average ability, socially awkward, noble-hearted. Then came the fall, the fire, and the fury. Now rebuilt in flesh and steel, towering at 6'5", he's no longer just a Jedi Knight.
He's what the Sith never expected — someone they can't manipulate, and worse, someone they fear.
He walks a path lit by golden fire — Percipience, his blade — and by a scarred, relentless soul who has learned to speak softly… and strike hard.
What changed him? It wasn't just the war.
It was the silence that followed.
It was the realization that the galaxy didn't need another speech. It needed someone who would stop pretending the shadows weren't growing.
Connel's social awkwardness, once a burden, began to melt away the moment he met Buster, a scrappy Gallinorese Mountain Aak Dog who somehow taught him how to connect again — how to breathe again — in the moments between battles. In Buster's company, Connel found a piece of himself he thought was lost. Some call it healing. Some call it hope. He just calls it a second chance.
But with that second chance came a new fire.
"He's not militant," one Jedi said, "but he charges harder than most soldiers I've seen."
That's the problem.
He's not fighting because he loves the fight.
He's fighting because someone has to.
Where his father Caltin once preached "take the fight to them," Connel has refined that doctrine into something colder, more final:
"Leave them no exit. Leave them no choice. Leave them gone."
He is not cruel. He is not vengeful. But he is angry — not disillusioned, enraged.
Enraged that the Sith still exist. Enraged that justice is so often delayed.
And unlike the Sith, Connel doesn't feed on fear.
He teaches those who exude it what it feels like to choke on it.
He is not a zealot.
He is not lost.
But he is different now.
Not a Guardian. Not quite a Shadow.
A Sentinel of Reckoning.
His mastery of the Force is fluid, efficient, and precise — not showy. His swordplay is more akin to shieldwork: blocking, parrying, redirecting — forcing enemies to collapse under their own aggression. His presence, enhanced by cybernetics, makes him a blur of gold and motion in combat — and a wall of silence in diplomacy.
But beneath that armor is still a Jedi.
One with scars.
One with doubts.
One who's tired of just hoping.
He doesn't argue with critics. He doesn't try to be understood anymore.
"Let them believe what they want," he says. "Watch what happens next."
In the war-torn reaches of the galaxy, in the sectors where justice has become a whisper and the Sith thrive unchecked —
Connel Vanagor waits in the dark, sword sheathed in purpose, heart burning like a nova.
Not to become a monster.
But to make the monsters look twice.
Code:
INTERCEPTED COMMUNIQUE – LEVEL RED
DARK NET TRANSMISSION | ORIGIN: DARTH ILLICITUS | DESTINATION: UNKNOWN SITH RECIPIENT
SUBJECT: Jedi Knight Connel Vanagor
Encryption Level: Crimson Vault Protocol
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"The boy is no longer a boy. He is not the same awkward Knight we observed years ago —
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the one who second-guessed himself, the one who flinched in diplomacy and hesitated in war."
"That one died."
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"What remains is… something else. Something dangerous."
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"Connel Vanagor walks with the discipline of a Jedi, but the fury of a beast barely leashed.
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He does not preach peace — he imposes consequence. He does not plead — he hunts.
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The Light fuels him, yes… but rage shadows every strike. He has become a weapon shaped by
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loss and reborn in pain."
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"He is tall now. Cybernetically enhanced. Rebuilt after a battle he should not have survived.
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Yet he did — stronger. Colder. His eyes glow like furnace coals. His scars pulse with memory."
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"He carries a golden blade with an icy edge, not to inspire — but to intimidate.
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He chooses to call it Percipience. I have seen it cut through more than armor. It carves into fear itself."
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"He does not scream in battle. He does not threaten. He advances.
He fights like vengeance in human form."
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"And that's what frightens me."
"He has no lust for power. He does not seek to control. He does not wish to rule.
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We cannot bribe him, or corrupt him, or mirror his ambition. He has none. He only wants us gone."
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"I have taught apprentices to harness fear, to become terror incarnate.
But now… now I wonder — what happens when fear itself feels hunted?"
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"He is not one of those militant Jedi warmongers, nor is he a cloaked temple idealist.
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He walks in shadow. He strikes without flourish. He leaves no message, only bodies."
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"If you face him — do not underestimate him."
"If you hear nothing — run."
"And if you see golden fire in the dark?"
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"Pray you were already dead before he reached you."
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STRENGTHS
Jedi Knight Connel Vanagor is a man of unwavering dedication and commitment to the ways of the Jedi. Despite facing numerous setbacks and disappointments in his life, he remains steadfast in his belief in the light side of the Force and the principles of the Jedi. Connel's disillusionment stems from the betrayal and corruption he has witnessed within the Jedi Order and the Galactice Alliance as a whole, as well as the rise of the Sith Order and their destructive influence on the galaxy, there is of course the Mandalorians as well. He harbors a deep-seated hatred for the Sith, viewing them as the embodiment of everything he stands against - greed, power-hunger, and manipulation.
It is this hatred that fuels Connel's strength and determination in his fight against the Sith. He channels his anger and frustration into his training, pushing himself to become a formidable warrior and defender of the light. Despite his inner turmoil, Connel's sense of duty and honor never wavers, driving him to protect the innocent and uphold justice wherever he goes.
With his sharp mind, unwavering resolve, and mastery of the Force, Jedi Knight Connel Vanagor is a force to be reckoned with on the battlefield. His dedication to the Jedi Code and his unwavering commitment to fighting against the Sith make him a formidable opponent and a true hero of the galaxy.
1. Unbreakable Willpower"He doesn't quit. Not when he's outnumbered. Not when he's wounded. Not even when he's already on the ground."
— Sariel, Omega Squad
Connel's greatest weapon isn't his blade or cybernetics — it's his refusal to give in. His survival after catastrophic injury, combined with his relentless pursuit of justice, has made his resolve legendary. Pain fuels his purpose, and doubt only sharpens his focus.
2. Mastery of Adapted Combat ("Shieldsmanship")
"He doesn't fight like he wants to kill. He fights like he wants to outlast — until you break yourself trying to get through him."
— Lt. Bren Alazar "Michael"
Unlike traditional Jedi duelists, Connel incorporates shield-based tactics — redirecting, absorbing, and overwhelming opponents through attrition and precision. He uses his environment, tempo, and cybernetics to create an unyielding wall of tactical dominance.
3. Cybernetic Enhancements
"When he sees you, it's not with eyes. It's with analysis. Threat profiles. Escape vectors. Weaknesses. He reads you in microseconds."
— Gabriel, Omega Squad
His internal mask and upgrades offer him:
- Infrared and motion-sensitive vision
- Rapid muscle-response feedback
- Increased stamina, pain resistance, and kinetic absorption
- Tactical overlay mapping, perfect for navigating chaotic battlefield.
4. Precision Weaponry & Specialized Loadout
"Every tool he carries has one job — and none of them are mercy."
— Darth Illicitus (Intercepted)
- "Percipience" – A long-handled golden lightsaber edged in permafrost; intimidating and elegant.
- Violet Shortsaber – Ideal for confined or off-hand combat.
- Kyber-Tipped Throwing Knives – Melt on impact, silent and lethal.
- Modified Kyber Blaster – Technically heretical, but brutally efficient.
- Combat Shield - Rarely used but light, and capable of offensive and defensive tactics.
5. Psychological Warfare & Presence
"You don't run because he's coming. You run because you don't want to find out how close he already is."
— Enemy Survivor, Crimson Sway Syndicate
His silence is his weapon. His mask projects dread. His cybernetic eyes glow in dark places, causing unease even in hardened foes. His battlefield aura is fear made flesh — particularly effective against Force-sensitives attuned to danger.
6. Moral Clarity with Tactical Ruthlessness
"He doesn't fight for hope. He fights because it's the only way to live with himself. There's a difference."
— Jedi Master Auron Tal
Though some claim he flirts with darkness, Connel never strays. His code — "Justice, not vengeance" — is etched into every move he makes. He will sacrifice principle if it means preserving life, but he knows where the line is... and he walks it without faltering.
7. Unshakable Loyalty & Compassion (Hidden Core)
"He never says it, but when you're in the fire, he's the one already pulling you out."
— Jeremiel, Omega Squad Medic
Despite his hardened persona, Connel is deeply loyal. He would rather take a hit than let someone else fall. His bond with his dog, Buster, and his protective instincts toward younglings, allies, and innocents show that beneath the armor is still a beating Jedi heart.
8. Force Mastery (Practical, Not Flashy)
"He doesn't hurl starships. He doesn't crush mountains. But every move he makes — the Force is in it. Every breath. Every strike. Every step."
— Sariel
His Force abilities focus on:
- Heightened perception and precognition
- Shadow-walking and sensory veiling
- Telekinetic precision over power
- Force-assisted endurance
WEAKNESSES

Despite his many strengths, Connel also has several weaknesses. One of his biggest weaknesses is his tendency to work alone and keep his emotions bottled up. This can lead to feelings of isolation and loneliness, as well as difficulty forming close relationships with others. Additionally, Connel's intense focus on his mission can sometimes blind him to the needs and perspectives of those around him, causing him to act impulsively or make mistakes in judgment. Finally, Connels reliance on his physical prowess and gadgets can sometimes make him vulnerable to more powerful adversaries who can outmatch him in combat.
1. Emotional Suppression & Repressed Rage
"He's not cold — he's clenching. One day, something might crack."
— Jeremiel, Omega Squad Medic
Though he claims to fight for justice, much of Connel's motivation stems from unresolved rage. His hatred of the Sith, his anger at the galaxy's failures, and the pain of his own scars simmer just beneath the surface. He channels it into discipline — but it's a dam, not a solution.
If that control slips... so might his balance with the Light.
2. Moral Extremism (Justice at All Costs)
"He won't turn Sith. That's not the fear. The fear is… he might become something else entirely."
— Master Auron Tal
He has adopted a "whatever it takes" mindset, which can isolate him from more idealistic Jedi. He'll bend codes, operate alone, and even push ethical lines if he believes the cause is righteous. The danger?
He may one day justify something unforgivable — and not even realize it until it's too late.
3. Isolationism (The Mask Becomes the Man)
"When you wear a role long enough, you forget where it ends and you begin."
— Gabriel, Omega Squad
Connel's mask — literal and emotional — is his shield, but it also walls him off. Even among Omega Squad, he rarely reveals emotion. With Jedi? Even less. Buster helps. But the truth remains:
He doesn't allow himself to be known. And if no one can reach him, no one can pull him back if he starts to fall.
4. "Second Chance Syndrome" / Survivor's Guilt
"He acts like the galaxy gave him one more day. And now he's trying to make that day last forever."
— Sariel
Surviving near-fatal injuries and being rebuilt left him with a heavy sense of purpose… and guilt. He sees his life as a gift earned through pain — which makes him reckless in the field. He dives headfirst into danger, valuing others' survival above his own.
Noble? Yes. Sustainable? No.
5. Resentment Toward the Jedi Council?
"He respects the Code. He doesn't always respect those who preach it."
Connel has grown increasingly distant from the Jedi.
He operates in their name… but on his terms.
This mistrust could one day lead to conflict with the Order itself — especially if they begin to question his tactics.
6. Fear of Becoming What He Hunts
"The Sith use fear like a scalpel. But when he's in the dark… he does too. The difference is the reason."
— Darth Illicitus
Connel uses fear as a tool — especially against fearmongers. But there's a fine line between wielding fear and being consumed by it. The Sith see this and mock it. But some Jedi worry: what if one day, the galaxy sees no difference between the predator and the protector?
HISTORY
CHAPTER 1 - A NEW VANAGOR
Once upon a time, in a galaxy far, far away(on Corellia and Kashyyyk), there existed a Jedi Knight named Connell. Born to a Master Jedi and a redeemed Sith Lordess, Connell's destiny was intertwined with the forces of light and darkness. However, he yearned to forge his own path and make a name for himself, independent of his parents' legacies.
From a young age, Connell displayed an exceptional affinity for the Force. His father, Master Caltin Vanagor, recognized his potential and began training him in the ways of the Jedi. Connell's mother, Lady Chrysothemis, had renounced her Sith past and dedicated herself to the pursuit of balance within the Force. Together, they nurtured Connell's abilities, teaching him the importance of compassion, discipline, and self-control.
As Connel grew older, he felt a strong desire to explore the galaxy and learn from different cultures. He joined the Rangers, a group of skilled individuals who protected the innocent and maintained peace in the outer regions. The Rangers embraced Connell as one of their own, appreciating his unique background and his unwavering dedication to justice.

During his time with the Rangers, Connell honed his combat skills and developed a deep connection to the Force. He became known for his exceptional lightsaber skills and his ability to sense danger before it struck. However, he always felt a longing to delve deeper into the mysteries of the Force, to understand its true nature and his place within it. In the meantime, Connell is making his way using only his middle name "Aric". Otherwise could he really say his accomplishments are his, and not thanks to his name? Obscurity allowed for him not to be known in the universe to this point and he can create his own legacy on his own terms.
CHAPTER 2 - THE DESTRUCTION
A battle all but took his life. It took serious medical technology and skills to bring him back. Physically, he was fine, mentally and emotionally was a completely different matter. He was “defeated” “deconstructed” and “destroyed” his nerve, his confidence, his sense of self… all gone.
It took a conversation with the man whose shadow he felt under to cure it all. Learning that Caltin was never “disappointed” in him but “proud” was not only life changing, it reaffirmed his belief that he belonged with the Jedi.
One problem…
He was afraid of lightsabers, not in general… but using them. No matter what strategy was employed, nothing worked, Connel froze. He was lost again, wanting to get back into the field, but realizing that without the weapon of the Jedi, he was of little good being a “Guardian.”
When he saw the shield of the late Jedi “Karki Eusith”, Connel took it off the wall of father’s ship and took it down. Visually inspecting the defensive weapon, he felt “called” to it. A voice in his head said that a “Jedi is not defined by a lightsaber but their actions.” Taking a chance, Connel strapped the shield onto his right arm. Instinctively he tried to follow standard lightsaber form movement. That was a hilarious mess, then his mother of all people suggested that he move like he was unarmed. It worked…
Boy did it work.
The Jedi just got a weapon back.

CHAPTER 3 - THE RETURN
Jedi Knight Connel Vanagor stood on the bridge of his starship, the Steward, staring out at the vast expanse of space before him. It had been a long and arduous journey back to active duty after the life-threatening injuries he had sustained in battle. But now, he was finally ready to rejoin the fight against the Sith and bring peace to the galaxy once more.
As he looked out at the stars, Connel couldn't help but feel a sense of unease. The New Jedi Order had been struggling in their battle against the Sith, constantly on the defensive and losing ground with each passing day. It disgusted him to see his fellow Jedi being pushed back, their once proud Order now reduced to a mere shadow of its former self. What's worse is there seemed to be little to no "true" trust among them, Enclaves opening throughout the galaxy and a more militant group coming together. There was no cohesion, no unity... nothing. It was disgusting.
But Connel was determined to change that. He had always been a fierce and determined warrior, and now, with a newfound fury burning in his belly, he was ready to take the fight to the Sith and show them what true fear was.
Chapter 2: The Mission
As the Steward made its way towards an outpost rumored to be loosely associated with the Dark Side, Connel prepared himself for the battle ahead. He knew that this would be a dangerous mission, one that would test his skills and his resolve to the limit. But he was ready. He had trained for this moment, honing his abilities and mastering his powers in preparation for the coming fight.
As the ship dropped out of hyperspace, Connel could the tiny little station a dark and ominous presence in the void of space. This action would not destroy all that encompassed the Dark Side, would not even be the equivalence of a "pin prick" but it will be something meaningful. He felt no fear. Only determination. He knew that he was the only one entity who could stop them, the only one who could bring an end to their reign of terror. With a deep breath, Connel ignited his upgraded combat shield and leaped into the fray, his blue blade cutting through the darkness with a fierce determination. The battle was fierce and intense, but Connel fought with a skill, precision and a newfound rage that left the Sith reeling.

Chapter 3: The Triumph
As the last of the Sith fell before him, Connel stood victorious in this tiny little outpost, his lightshield still humming with the power of his victory. The battle had been long and hard-fought, but in the end, he had emerged triumphant. The Sith here were little more than Acolytes, but they had fallen, and those who survived did so because he allowed it. As "Brad" sliced the systems and set the auto-destruct, Connel picked him up and ran bak to the ship knowing that this was only the beginning. The war against the Sith was far from over, and he was only one, but would continue to fight until they were finally defeated once and for all. He had seen the destruction and anarchy they had wrought upon the galaxy, and he would not rest until they were no more.
"Once… there was a Vanagor."
Not the towering Warden of Tython.
Not the Lady who turned from the Dark.
But their son —
Born not into war… but into expectation.
He ran from the weight of his name.
Hid in shadows, called himself Aric, and fought in the Outer Rim,
Not for glory —
But to be seen for who he was.
Then came the battle that nearly killed him.
Body shattered.
Spirit broken.
And worse…
He could no longer hold a lightsaber.
But destiny doesn't speak in absolutes.
Sometimes, it whispers through relics…
A Jedi's shield.
A father's pride.
A mother's guidance.
From fear, he found strength.
From scars, he built purpose.
And when he rose again…
He no longer fought to live up to his name.
He fought so that name would mean something.
"Justice is not vengeance."
"The Jedi are not relics."
"And the Sith are not eternal."
His name is Connel Vanagor.
And he doesn't walk the line between Light and Dark…
He defends it.
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