Thresco
Mando Jedi
[member="Rohesia Kryze"]
When one thought of Kashyyyk, one thought of the massive wroshyr trees that towered high up into the skies, of the various wookie tribes that made their homes among what many assumed were the treetops, as well as how it seemed like a tropical paradise. That said, very few ever thought about, or even knew about the shadowlands, a place where many of the roots ended up, a place that was darkened by the dense foliage due to which the sunlight would not make it down to the ground. It was also a place that was incredibly strong with the Force, or so Thresco had come to figure out during the time he spent in it. What had been a job taken on to hunt a Terentatek and bring back the body for the contractor had turned into a horrific display of the hunter becoming the hunted.
The entire team which Thresco had been a part of had been systematically hunted down and murdered after they kicked him off of the team for brandishing a lightsaber and showing that he had once been a member of the Solus Ara, a group of Jedi the Mandalorians viewed as Dar’Manda, unworthy of their heritage and equally unworthy of entering their afterlife over their trust and belief in the Force over the Manda, the Mandalorian oversoul. Being the sole survivor, albeit one that still had the scars to show for it, Thresco was the one to eventually kill the Terentatek. Without the aid of the other Mandalorians with whom he had been taken along, their ship destroyed by the creature and nowhere to go, he had instead eaten the few edible parts of the creature while remaining on Kashyyyk.
Through these events, in which his bullets had started to run out and had to be rationed, where his armor had been partially wrecked and required replacements and fixing and no food rations on what was supposed to be a regular hunt, Thresco had come to pick up on his old ways. Learning a great deal more about the Force within the shadowlands than he could remember from his time as a Solus Ara Jedi, spending time with the Wookies certainly helped him quite a bit. Though their language had been a hard one to grasp, which was why he could now only understand but not actually speak it, he had been sent on a path to find himself among the roots, the beasts and the darkness of the planet. Years had gone by, though he had found the path, his path, one that was neither that of a Mandalorian, a Jedi nor their dark counterpart.
With his upgraded lightsaber, reworked armor and heightened understanding of lightsaber combat born from fighting wild animals such as the Terentatek one encountered ever so rarely, as well as the numerous Wyyyschokk that had their webs spread through massive portions of the dark underbelly of the forests, doing mercenary work and from what he had learned as a Padawan, it was safe to say that he could look after himself quite well these days. As of right now, he was spending some time in one of the Wookie settlements, a place many considered one of the larger ports for those who wished to do trade with the natives or simply wished to visit the planet for other reasons. After all, there was no telling what kind of people one might encounter there, and what opportunities might present themselves.