Kro Var Field Trips { Black Rose }

[Grrwunhoooll Agaburry]

Waiting by his lost friends AEG-77 Vigo Cargo Ship Nulgath smiled as he waited for new arrivals to accompy him to the planet Kro Var. Kro Var was a interesting planet in his view, one that held much substance to learn from. Shaping the elements to suit ones needs was an ability he relished to have and understand. But why go alone when you could bring friends?!

" Set a travel course for Kro Var. We will be leaving shortly." Nulgath commanded as he waved a piloting droid away. As the droid crew walked about the ship checking over the details of the ship a single ghostly figure roamed nearby eyeing the collection of Sith relics and Artifacts. " Shaping is an art I could teach you in time, The Shapers of Kro Var will not share their secerts willingly."

" Im sure you could but training is not the goal. Experiencing their view of the force is... Gaining understanding is key over all." he said aloud as he turned his head to Balthazar's location in the ship. Balthazar was hiding something from and Nulgath could feel it, Addressing the issue would have to wait till later, now was not the time.

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[Via Dolorosa]

CJ, always the eager one to go out and visit the galaxy, was literally thrilled to the bone that the expedition to Kro Var had been approved; and was now all set to depart. CJ began filling her satchel up with all manners of supplies, which had become more of a tradition than a routine to the Vahla girl, that ranged from minor medical supplies to canteens filled with both water and spirits. She personally never drank, but there had been some situations that a warm pint of some alien brew would have hit the spot. As per her tradition, she unpacked everything and repacked it; taking mental notes on what it contained. Some would say she was alittle OCD; she would call herself prepared.

The tall girl from a lost tribe of Vahla scurried through the corridors toward the hanger bay, and the awaiting ship. CJ was curious who else signed up for this field trip. Lost in thought, she bowled into a small server droid, knocking from the tray it held several glass mugs filled with a greenish liquid. Reaching into the energy of the Force, she saved the glasses from smashing and breaking on the hard surface but the contents still splashed out; making a slippery green ooze on the floor.

"My sincerest apologies little droid," she said placing the mugs back on the tray.

CJ returned back to her self-imposed marathon hoping she wasn't going to be the last one to arrive. CJ slid sideways on her feet into the hanger bay and her lips turned into a smile. She wasn't the last arrive which gave her time to annoy the field trip instructor.

"So what are we field tripping for," CJ inquired the moment she entered the ship.


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[Zaria]

Zaria stood in the centre of the courtyard feeling the Force flowing around her. Her Master instructed her to begin expanding herself in the Force in her free time - away from the teachings of her Master. Zaria quickly concluded that under the Apprenticeship of Darth Timoris there was no such free time. Every moment was created to serve training and lessons. The only time she did have free time was when she was sent out on assignments or missions - such as this field trip - and even those held an underlining lesson in them. Training even. Zaria's Master wanted a powerful Apprentice that would rise up through the ranks to carry the torch of her teachings to light those she would one day instruct.​

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An ancient bell overhead rang. A series of chimes chased after the ringing bell. Her lesson was done. Time had arrived for her to gather with the others in the hanger bay.​

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The hanger bay like most was filled to near capacity with different designs of personal ships, fighters, and smaller version of transport shuttles. Zaria promised herself one day that she would pursue a personal ship for herself. Shuttles and transports were fine and all - they just wasn't her style. Zaria also wanted her own special ship to conduct missions in secret - both for her Master and the Covenant of the Black Rose - without having to ink her name on a request form. Zaria didn't trust many people and with the looming threat of the One Sith dangling in the air like a piece of meat over a hungry Rancor - caution was required. Spies where everywhere.​

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Zaria entered the ship and felt the presence of her friend - and rival - CJ already aboard. They had started out as close friends but they both shared the same Master. Zaria suspected that their Master was encouraging a rival between the Chiss and Vahla girls. Zaria came to understand that was the way of the Sith - to test Apprentices against one another. Neither girl was Sith but it didn't mean they could grow up living by it's code and lifestyle.​

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