Xenro
Nox Aeternum.
High above the gas giant Bespin, where cities in the clouds were commonplace and Tibanna gas was mined the Gardens were a hidden wonder. Created during the Age of the Old Republic, some of the Galaxy's most eclectic flora were amassed and cultivated within, as well as ancient knowledge that was thought only to exist within the Jedi Archives. Those who managed to find their way in were welcomed by the neutral minded guardians of knowledge.
Neither dark nor light in nature, this repository of the forgotten is one of the Outer Rim's best kept secrets. Those who come only ever find danger in others who wander, greedy to keep their discoveries to themselves.
Xenro made his way to study a particular strain of bacteria that existed only on the leaves of a plant long thought extinct. He leaned close now to a lush, green leaf and his crimson gaze seemed almost soft.
"Beautiful, is it not?" a Guardian stopped as he passed. "I would caution you not to touch it, however..."
The Sith smiled. "I am aware," he glanced sidelong toward the man, obviously more amused by the man's knowledge than thankful for his warning. "The microbe living on its surface is the reason for my visit today. I need to determine its volatility before I collect a specimen, though."
"The resident botanist's notes are available for you to peruse," the man invited. "His collection is not far from here." With a gesture in that direction, the Guardian bowed his head. "I will leave you to your studies, sir."
Xenro nodded his thanks.
Romi Jade
Neither dark nor light in nature, this repository of the forgotten is one of the Outer Rim's best kept secrets. Those who come only ever find danger in others who wander, greedy to keep their discoveries to themselves.
Xenro made his way to study a particular strain of bacteria that existed only on the leaves of a plant long thought extinct. He leaned close now to a lush, green leaf and his crimson gaze seemed almost soft.
"Beautiful, is it not?" a Guardian stopped as he passed. "I would caution you not to touch it, however..."
The Sith smiled. "I am aware," he glanced sidelong toward the man, obviously more amused by the man's knowledge than thankful for his warning. "The microbe living on its surface is the reason for my visit today. I need to determine its volatility before I collect a specimen, though."
"The resident botanist's notes are available for you to peruse," the man invited. "His collection is not far from here." With a gesture in that direction, the Guardian bowed his head. "I will leave you to your studies, sir."
Xenro nodded his thanks.
Romi Jade