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House Keth Precursor, Training the House Guard. (Semi Open Read Spoiler)

OOC Purpose - To give this crack unit some more depth, and Open to tactical plotting for likely allies.

Inner Rim
Thyrsus, Thyrsus System
House Keth Compound, Sunrise.

Located on a dry southern continent, and surrounded by red mountains imbedded in its center. A remote outpost, because nobody wanted the Keth near them. Four hundred years did not bring their family name forgiveness from the masses that had been killed as Echani fought Echani, for some twisted cause. Now Thyrsians ruled, Echani but their own breed, pure echani were somewhat begrudged an equal voice on this planet. It was the perfect time for one with a mind for such old wounds, and new opportunities which presented itself, in this the vanquished Sun Guard's home.

The compound was simple, practical white dominance in a metal shell, though hidden away in the mountain side. Some senior Echani knew of their location but they had no wish to let the masses know the Keth were returning to Thyrsus. Pure Echani didn't train in some field, and they did not wear armor like some Thyrsian. Every single training session they were exposed to the dangers of being struck, each one the possibility of injury, because Keth did not hold back. Whatever twisted monster the Betrayer their ancestor had been, his legacy was to breed pure Echani who lived in the oldest traditions of their name.

Despite their rival house the Kae supposedly dead, the Keth still trained religiously every single waking moment of their lives, for those moments they might face them again. Echani lived through combat, they expressed through conflict, it was what gave them and a centering of the mind and purpose, especially those men and women from house Keth, their house guard.

In the center of the compound, in a room with nothing but white walls and a singular purpose. Taiden stood at his holoprojector, a whirling mass of tactical information in front of him, not words, because Echani read from motion. All around him was silence, absorbed completely by the display. This was a globe which encompassed the entire planet, and perhaps one day a globe that would encompass much more.

OOC Thread shares the same as the political one if you want to plot anything out.
 
A few weeks on.

White gold, flowing against the metal shell of this place. The training continued, bobbing and weaving against many practice targets, targets that were spinning balls of weapons or just as lethal as any man. Hundreds of the house Keth, focused of body and mind at work. Family members greeting each as family, not with cheer, or with a kind word, but with a keen eye for their weaknesses to be aided, and reformed. To an Echani if you had their attention you were important, for some reason, it was a gesture to an opponent, rival or friend.

It was not a human familiarity the family shared, it was the bond they found in their training, and studies. These moments recorded in their journals, the restoration. To him no goal was more important than putting right the family name, always.

Taking position at the holomap at the center of this place, turning it into place, he watched and studied the opportunities before him. Thyrsus was seeming more and more exposed to the galaxy, so many weak points to heal for his cause. His ancestor had led an uprising here against far worse odds than what Taiden faced, Taiden just needed a large enough campaign to put right the Keth name, however that came about.

The Army of light had made an interesting offer, but they were not his only concern, Thyrsus his home, that was a big concern of his, and needed to be balanced with his duties in the struggle against the Sith. There was no strong leadership that he could see were here. The queen was a powerful warrior no doubt, but where were Thyrsus's warriors, and where were those who wanted more for the Echani. Claims of wanting it were not enough, words were nothing to their people, ever since the last Kae departed, things had never been right here.

Flicking around the holomap to go over the sights of interest on the planet, reading from its motion as with all of his race, he began to devise a strategy, not for tomorrow or for the next month, but the next decade. Many parts would be needed, and he had to begin soon.
 

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