There's a brand new dance
Soldier.
No, that wasn’t right, was it?
Mercenary.
That was probably more accurate.
Danielle was making her way back to the Core, she had an extended leave from galactic events following her posting with the Galactic Alliance. The galaxy needed Force users again. The Sith were clearly up to something, and the soldier knew more than most what could occur. She had been born during the fall of the former Alliance, and well, since then she joined up with the next group that popped up. The Alliance again.
There was a lot of work to be done, but what she wanted was to take the proper time to find where she belonged. Was she a Jedi? Not quite. She had been taken to a Temple at a young age, but the way the Jedi were raised, and what was expected of them to keep the peace, seemed to be counter to one another. She tried her best to keep to the Code, but she opted to become a Wayseeker when she returned from her first tour of duty.
She supported the Jedi, but having been raised in a Temple of the former Alliance, she was exposed to many different cultures of the Force. And that was why she took her leave from Order, and when the time was right her discharge from the military. She found the Matukai and took the time to learn from them. She had heard a lot of different Force groups, from the Light Hand to the Zeison Sha. But the ones that called to her were the Matukai.
It was now that she stood looking over the valley, sunrise. She had passed her trial, and was part of the Solar Hand, a sect of the Matukai that had a penchant for summoning solar energy. She’d seen Jedi do it, but not quite this naturally. Around her neck was a small golden charm, a necklace made of a crystal from deep within Kravoss II. Her lightsaber, reforged with a blue blade, but not any blue, the blue one would see from looking directly into a yellow sun for too long.
“I suppose its time to get back to the galaxy, isn’t it?” She looked over at Khyra Tani <inactive> another Solar Fist of the Matukai. "Maybe time for a spar before hand?"
No, that wasn’t right, was it?
Mercenary.
That was probably more accurate.
Danielle was making her way back to the Core, she had an extended leave from galactic events following her posting with the Galactic Alliance. The galaxy needed Force users again. The Sith were clearly up to something, and the soldier knew more than most what could occur. She had been born during the fall of the former Alliance, and well, since then she joined up with the next group that popped up. The Alliance again.
There was a lot of work to be done, but what she wanted was to take the proper time to find where she belonged. Was she a Jedi? Not quite. She had been taken to a Temple at a young age, but the way the Jedi were raised, and what was expected of them to keep the peace, seemed to be counter to one another. She tried her best to keep to the Code, but she opted to become a Wayseeker when she returned from her first tour of duty.
She supported the Jedi, but having been raised in a Temple of the former Alliance, she was exposed to many different cultures of the Force. And that was why she took her leave from Order, and when the time was right her discharge from the military. She found the Matukai and took the time to learn from them. She had heard a lot of different Force groups, from the Light Hand to the Zeison Sha. But the ones that called to her were the Matukai.
It was now that she stood looking over the valley, sunrise. She had passed her trial, and was part of the Solar Hand, a sect of the Matukai that had a penchant for summoning solar energy. She’d seen Jedi do it, but not quite this naturally. Around her neck was a small golden charm, a necklace made of a crystal from deep within Kravoss II. Her lightsaber, reforged with a blue blade, but not any blue, the blue one would see from looking directly into a yellow sun for too long.
“I suppose its time to get back to the galaxy, isn’t it?” She looked over at Khyra Tani <inactive> another Solar Fist of the Matukai. "Maybe time for a spar before hand?"