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The Guardians of Peace and Justice return (Dominion Jedi)

Location: Eol Sha, Jedi Temple
Jakkor walked around the halls of the temple lost in deep thought. For so long he was a relic of the Old Republic, a Jedi out of his time who served in the Clone Wars from Ossus, Toydaria, Xagobah and Ragmar V. He was a man who had seen too much of war, and even felt disgusted with himself following the Clone and Omega Wars. He now wished for peace, and did not wish to wield his sabers in combat as he became very disgusted with himself. He came from a time where the Republic was increasingly corrupt and failing, but were held to the thousand year old idea of being peacekeepers.

He had now wished to help reestablish the old Jedi Order with the ideals that he grew up with and lived through, he would help become a founding part of this new generation of Jedi, he would instruct them as diplomats and peacekeepers breaking the long tradition of going to war, and using the dark side for that time was over, it was time to focus on building true Jedi focused on established as it was during his time.

He stood in the assembly hall waiting for other Jedi it was time to set the foundations for this Jedi Order, he sat in the hall going into meditation and wait for any Jedi to show up.
 

Zara Lianna

Jedi Knight/Master/ Mother of three
Eol Sha
Viktoria had been on a search for Jakkor ever since that one day he had left without notice.. All that had been left was a note on the bedside table that he was gone and he apologized for his leaving. Ever since, Viktoria thought it was her, but she hunted for the answer. Leaving the girls with their trusty droid, she set out on a search for where Jakkor was. It wasn't until she had reach closer to Eol Sha that she started sensing him. Gaining a vision while in hyperspace to the planet, she had seen that Jakkor had been recruited.. or more like found by this Dominion and now he was with them.

She had decided to rest for a while during her hyperspace trip, even if it was restless, she knew she had to get sleep. When she decided that tossing and turning and sleeping for thirty minutes at a time wasn't working for her, she got up and got dressed, putting her hair up in a simple ponytail. She grabbed an energy bar just in time to hear the beeping coming from her control panel. The ship wasn't the greatest, but it was her backup.. or her original ship when Jakkor took the Outlander. Viktoria was somewhat nervous to see Jakkor. She didn't know why, she just was. She was also anxious to know the truth of why he had left and how he did.

If she found that the topic of his leaving would be serious, she would join him. When her ship emerged from hyperspace, the world of Eol Sha lay before her. Taking in a deep breath, Viktoria steered her ship for the planet.. she still couldn't explain why she was so nervous.. possibly because she feared he would be upset with her instigating. She had to know though. Once she was through the atmosphere, she now followed her senses which lead her to a Temple.. it seemed to be a Jedi Temple. Landing her ship, she would grab her blasters, shoving them in their holsters, her lightsabers went on her belt and a cloak was slung around her shoulders and clasped quickly.

The ramp then lowered and Viktoria made her way off of her ship and walked towards the Temple from the landing pad. When she made it inside, she looked around the area seeing where she was as Jakkor's force presence came across her once more. He was definitely around and very close.

~ [member="Jakkor Kess"] ~​
 

Bhakt Wemk

The Prospective Weapon Master
The Nikto leisurely strolled through the Eol Sha enclave. Ever since he joined up with the Domionion he hadn't really had a chance to walk around and explore the place. He figured it was time to take in the sights of the place that was going to be his home for the foreseeable future. The place had a simple charm to it. Plainly decorated but that provided a sense of peace here on this constantly rumbling rock.

His thoughts seemed to drift in this place, to the past, present, and the future. The Nikto thought back to his pirate days and how he was used as a weapon. He thought of how much he'd changed since then. Then to what kind of Jedi he would like to become.


Before he realized it his aimless wandering had brought him to one of the temple's audience chambers. He came out of his thoughts and could feel a single calm presence inside. Bhakt stepped in quietly and saw the form of the odd master. He remembered the Tusken from their time exploring the Eol Sha wilds not a few days ago. He didn't want to disrupt the man's meditation though Bhakt was sure the master had already sensed his presence. Bhakt decided to sit, and enjoy the feeling of Jakkor's serene aura.

[member="Viktoria Kess"] - [member="Jakkor Kess"]
 
He still wasn't sure about any of this, but he supposed he didn't have anything better planned for his day. After all, he couldn't bring himself to believe that his running into Cedric and pals on Irn had been coincidence. That was why he'd taken the time to find out more about them, despite not having fully decided for himself whether or not he should trust them. Still, from what he could gather, he was well aligned with their cause, despite their many walks of life that could make things volatile. With the right leadership, however, it didn't matter who came from where. It only mattered how far they were willing to go and how much they were willing to give.

This Temple had been on his list of places to visit for far too long, and in fact, his journey of self discovery and understanding had ended at the bottom of a bottle a few years ago. The Elo Sha Temple had been there, waiting for him, but he hadn't shown. Not until that very moment, as his body had finally begun to emerge from a cold sweat induced by a not so funny state of withdrawal that he'd put himself through the last few days. After all, why not work on your demons while on a long trip to visit a Temple full of Jedi that should want nothing to do with you?

"Yea... this day needs to end pretty soon.", he sighed to himself as he began scaling the steps, one at a time, up towards the temple gates where there were four Jedi standing guard. A sight not unfamiliar to Varus who, in the past, had been good friends with the Jedi Guardians charged with guarding the gates of the Temple on some planet he couldn't quite recall. And when he reached the top step he could have sworn one of them made a double take in his direction.

That was the one who'd know exactly who the lone journeyman who'd just scaled their sacred steps was. Varus, of the Republic. Varus, the executioner. The warrior's heart. The hammer of Corvus Raaf's will. The drunken warrior who no longer had a cause. A man distracted and a man apart. "Gentleman...", he whispered a she didn't break his stride, making sure to take each step confidently as he headed for those gates, though he could almost feel their hesitance until one of them finally spoke up and called on him to stop, as was his charge. Varus wasn't a part of their order, after all, and he could only expect as much from a man so young and eager to impress.

Quicker than Varus could manage to avoid it, one of the young Jedi Guardians had stepped in front of him and put his hand on Varus' chest, and before he could stop himself, Varus had snatched the man's wrist with one hand, looped his free arm between the man's bicep and forearm and forced the man's arm to bend back. He'd made the man's bicep and forearm clamp down against his own forearm, giving Varus control of the man as he forced him to submit to his movements. When he did he raised his right leg and immediately stepped on the back of the man's calf, forcing him down to one knee. He then applied pressure to the man's wrist and pulled back with his upper body, threatening to snap the man's wrist with little more than modest effort, and if he applied real pressure, the young man's forearm would crack against Varus' own arm.

"Not okay. Never okay. Do not ever touch me again."



[member="Bhakt Wemk"] - [member="Viktoria Kess"] - [member="Jakkor Kess"]
 
Ra having found a home with the Dominion. When she had joined, she wasn't sure where she would fit in, but things had worked out and she felt welcomed. First by Darius, then Dune, [member="Bhakt Wemk"] and Cedric. Prior to meeting them, Ra had little to no contact with any Force user and actually thought them to be a myth. That changed one day when she ran into [member="Jakkor Kess"] on an outing to a market. She had noticed his lightsabers, sadly they had not been able to continue conversing and they parted ways.

However, not that long ago they had met up again and worked together, even though it was for a very short time. She knew she wanted to know more about the man behind the tusken mask and the force that came with him.

She walked through the halls of Eol Sha, having at least for a time given up on being a transporter of goods and people. As she passes by the entrance, she hears what sounds like a mild confrontation going on outside the doors. Ra looks out to see what it's all about and finds [member="Varus Shatterstar"] practically pinning one of the guards.

"What's going on out here? Let the man in, I've met him before."

Not that Ra has any rea​l sort of rank here to allow such a thing, but she spoke with the tone of command, a tone one could not ignore easily.

[member="Viktoria Kess"]
 

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