Seth Brackson
The Keeper
Seth honestly might of enjoyed Dantooine on any other giving day. Though this particular morning. He had found himself in an odd bit of a dilemma. Seth, wasn't really even sure how he ended up on the planet. Deep within the space of the Sith Empire. He figured it was just another matter of the force going. ~Hey, Seth buddy old pal... Have a dose of chaos thrown at you!~ Which honestly two years into being a member of the SJO he really shouldn't of been too suprised. Though really this one was a first.
To commemorate the moment. Seth torched the first set of roots that tripped him while he was lost in thought. Yes, fire had many uses.. And while Seth did often times value life. He had honestly gone quite awhile without letting off a bit of steam. Heck. He even tried to partake in an invasion once. Only to recieve orders their goal was to hug the enemy into submission.. Granted. It worked in some odd way? Seth couldn't recall the details. He was mostly beachside. Though still.. At least he could of channelled his frustrations towards a constructive manner. Nothing says peace quite like negotiating when you're holding a lightsaber blade to the throat of a stubborn entity. Right?
Of course mostly Seth was joking to himself. Though he did find himself coming across moments things would of been a lot simpler if dealt with on the spot. After awhile of wandering through the jungle Seth decided to set up camp. After all better to do so in daylight than at night time. He began to pile together the needed materials when the sounds of snapping branches caught his attention. Forcing him to pause and think a moment. Before he checked the hilts of his lightsabers and shoto concealed amoungst his slate grey and forest green robes, and black pants. Before he proceeded to see if he could locate the source of the disturbances.
[member="Alexis Solis"]
To commemorate the moment. Seth torched the first set of roots that tripped him while he was lost in thought. Yes, fire had many uses.. And while Seth did often times value life. He had honestly gone quite awhile without letting off a bit of steam. Heck. He even tried to partake in an invasion once. Only to recieve orders their goal was to hug the enemy into submission.. Granted. It worked in some odd way? Seth couldn't recall the details. He was mostly beachside. Though still.. At least he could of channelled his frustrations towards a constructive manner. Nothing says peace quite like negotiating when you're holding a lightsaber blade to the throat of a stubborn entity. Right?
Of course mostly Seth was joking to himself. Though he did find himself coming across moments things would of been a lot simpler if dealt with on the spot. After awhile of wandering through the jungle Seth decided to set up camp. After all better to do so in daylight than at night time. He began to pile together the needed materials when the sounds of snapping branches caught his attention. Forcing him to pause and think a moment. Before he checked the hilts of his lightsabers and shoto concealed amoungst his slate grey and forest green robes, and black pants. Before he proceeded to see if he could locate the source of the disturbances.
[member="Alexis Solis"]