Only A Shadow
Aoki Mira, or Mira Lettee Aoki.
Imperial Knight of the Empire.
Michael Barran's Shadow.
Landing in the tall grasses of Lothal's lonely plains, an Imperial Knight starfighter gracefully touched ground. TThe hatch to the fighter opened. Outside stepped an individual of obviously Atrisian origin. Her light Imperial Armor had the markings of the Empire, and its design had at least started pure and white. Though, as time went on, it was becoming more and more battle worn. While always tended to and cleaned, the age of the armor started to show regardless. Her expression was stuck in a permanent resting face, at least by the looks of it. She had visible scars on one side of her face, left from shrapnels of songsteel flying into her face. They were as healed as they ever were going to be, pointing to that particular battle being sometime in at least the recent past. She was experienced, even if only a little. Appearing dead inside, the woman adjusted the mask that had been pulled to the side of her face. The wind blew gently, rustling her hair. She sighed, standing atop the ship.
Well... she was here now.
She and many others within the Empire were hunting. They were hunting for Lucien Dooku, who had suddenly disappeared off the map. The Warden of the Imperial Knights, and rightful heir to Fel's throne, just poofing like that was... neither appreciated nor accepted easily.
And so, the hunt was on.
Aoki Mira, the Shadow of
Michael Barran
, wanted to try something. There was something unique about Lothal. More specifically, there was something unique about its temple. She had heard stories from her parents, both Jedi prior to their deaths, of a World Between Worlds. A time transcending plain of the Force, capable of seeing windows into countless futures, pasts, and lives. It was something she had vague knowledge on, but after some research she thought she had discovered the key to entering that realm. If she could enter, perhaps she could find Lucien Dooku through there somehow.She bent down and picked up the naginata she had stored in her ship, hanging it on her back. She had learned through her years fighting alongside her old Sensei
Jan Beroya
to never drop her guard. What other Force users could potentially be here, trying to unlock the secrets of this Temple? Dark Siders perhaps? She had to be prepared for anything.She leapt down from the cockpit of her ship and, Atrisian outer robe flowing, approached the clearing where her research told her the temple was. She could sense that indeed, the Force was intent here. Furthermore, she could sense that this was a Light Side Nexus. Quite an impressive one as well. She felt the Light Side bathing her in a warmth like the sun, but for her soul. She paused, however, when she felt a splotch of sickly rot in the cleanliness of this place. Adjusting her traditional straw kasa, she peered into the other side of clearing. Did she see another figure standing in the tall grasses, approaching?
She narrowed her eyes, serious and calm as always. She sensed the Dark Side in this soul...
Sofiel
Equipment:
- Light Imperial Armor.
- Imperial Lightsaber.
- Hazukashi, naginata pole-arm.
- Fukaikiru, wakizashi shortsword.
- Seijo-Ki, tanto knife.
- KXR-SFP-60x, blaster pistol.
