WolfMortum
OOC Account
The Jedi of Yutan were gaining traction, the renewed Jedi Temple having recently played host to a Conclave (Meeting) of other Jedi had drawn in an encouraging number of members seeking to support Veiere's desire to see the Order return to it's old ways, to humble itself and dig deep into the old teachings of the Jedi Code that they might find their identity once more, freeing themselves from the lure of the Darkside of the Force. Politics within the temple had no become a thing of the past, their people were seeking the guidance in meditation and the will of the Force first and foremost in order to feel what it was that they would be led to believe be the rightful path in service to the galaxy, life in all forms and thus the nature of the Force itself.
Though they remained elusive of the Senate, [member="Lady Kay"] had contacts that could help Veiere in ways that kept him from contradicting his wish for the Jedi. As Supreme Chancellor and in the only significance to Veiere's mind, his beloved wife, she had reached out to see what rumors were drifting about the various channels of the public. Force Users in the galaxy were often a topic of controversy, either positive or utterly fearful of such people for the power that they could wield if left unrestrained in their emotional outlets, she had heard whisper of a certain group of young individuals upon the world of Apatros. Taking personal transport with the company of Terrac, the old man was more than eager to leave behind the world of Commenor, to venture alongside Veiere, the barely younger than he Jedi Master of whom often spent a good hour arguing philosophies together in good friendly banter.
Thus far the desert world however had not provided Veiere with the hope that he had come looking for. He had visited various villages now and talked with all the supposed recruits for the Order only to be quietly disappointed in their lack of force sensitivity. With one last destination on his list, Veiere returned to the The Commenori Pheonix and had Terrac take them to the final settlement, the world of Apatros holding something of a cloud over Veiere's sub-conscious, though he would struggle to pin-point the source, escaping his knowledge, the world was after all the former homeworld of one Darth Bane and held a significant residual presence in the air. If there was to be a force sensitive here among the local populace then perhaps the person in question would harbor the potential to truly do well in the galaxy...-Or ultimately fall into the path of ease and self-fulfillment.
[member="Tashra"]
Though they remained elusive of the Senate, [member="Lady Kay"] had contacts that could help Veiere in ways that kept him from contradicting his wish for the Jedi. As Supreme Chancellor and in the only significance to Veiere's mind, his beloved wife, she had reached out to see what rumors were drifting about the various channels of the public. Force Users in the galaxy were often a topic of controversy, either positive or utterly fearful of such people for the power that they could wield if left unrestrained in their emotional outlets, she had heard whisper of a certain group of young individuals upon the world of Apatros. Taking personal transport with the company of Terrac, the old man was more than eager to leave behind the world of Commenor, to venture alongside Veiere, the barely younger than he Jedi Master of whom often spent a good hour arguing philosophies together in good friendly banter.
Thus far the desert world however had not provided Veiere with the hope that he had come looking for. He had visited various villages now and talked with all the supposed recruits for the Order only to be quietly disappointed in their lack of force sensitivity. With one last destination on his list, Veiere returned to the The Commenori Pheonix and had Terrac take them to the final settlement, the world of Apatros holding something of a cloud over Veiere's sub-conscious, though he would struggle to pin-point the source, escaping his knowledge, the world was after all the former homeworld of one Darth Bane and held a significant residual presence in the air. If there was to be a force sensitive here among the local populace then perhaps the person in question would harbor the potential to truly do well in the galaxy...-Or ultimately fall into the path of ease and self-fulfillment.
[member="Tashra"]