Tyr-Kyr Magnus
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It was an unfortunate series of events that led Tyr-Kyr to leave his isolation in the temple for the arid jungles that now stretch on before him. Tyr-Kyr had become filled with doubt in recent months due to the constant warring of the Republic, and had long since withdrawn himself from the sight of his masters in the hopes of rendering a decision for himself. The Liberation of Ossus had taken a heavy toll on both his body and heart, and though he knew it was necessary, the shroud of darkness that fell upon the battlefield that day still haunt his mind. All he attempted to speak of his doubts to dismissed him with the hunger for war in theirs eyes, and it was from this Tyr-Kyr decided that the true Order had died long ago. Quickly leaving Couscant, Tyr-Kyr plotted a course for a planet in which he was familiar but knew was scarcely populated, Felucia.
The Force here was purer and more noticeable than in the sprawling metropolis off Couscant, and as he looked onward a veil of serenity fell over him bringing him a new sense of peace. Tyr-Kyr then began walking out into the fungal forests that stretch on for miles in all directions. He knew not what hey sought here alone, in the hostile alien place, but the flow of the Force had pulled him here for reasons unknown. He could only hope that somewhere in this maze of foliage he would find the answers he seeks, and the course of action best suited for one such as him.
The Force here was purer and more noticeable than in the sprawling metropolis off Couscant, and as he looked onward a veil of serenity fell over him bringing him a new sense of peace. Tyr-Kyr then began walking out into the fungal forests that stretch on for miles in all directions. He knew not what hey sought here alone, in the hostile alien place, but the flow of the Force had pulled him here for reasons unknown. He could only hope that somewhere in this maze of foliage he would find the answers he seeks, and the course of action best suited for one such as him.