Aoife Jones
Knight Commander of Commenor
Aoife had not been very interested in the Jedi, even as a child. Her mother rarely spoke of them, and she couldn't recall her father ever saying anything about them either. What she did know, however, was that the Silver Jedi had made themselves a home on Commenor, and her brother did not have a high opinion of them. Did he say it directly to her face? No, but older sisters knew how to read between the lines of their baby brother's huffiness.
The fact that the Jedi had made a home so close to her Dark Sided brother did not make her any less anxious either.
So, she had decided to visit their Enclave herself, and see what kind of climate they had. Was it an echo chamber of the same opinions? Were they open minded? Were any of them secretly plotting to murder her darling baby brother in his sleep just because he was of the Dark? Aoife had to know, for her own sanity.
Though if any of them did harbor that last idea towards her brother, there would be a very, very fiery problem.
Walking into the Enclave, Aoife was almost reminded of home. The carved stone architecture was almost like the temples back on Domhanda, though styled much, much differently. She wandered the halls, not minding that her attire made her stick out like a sore thumb.
Kuxirra Tano-Bonteri
The fact that the Jedi had made a home so close to her Dark Sided brother did not make her any less anxious either.
So, she had decided to visit their Enclave herself, and see what kind of climate they had. Was it an echo chamber of the same opinions? Were they open minded? Were any of them secretly plotting to murder her darling baby brother in his sleep just because he was of the Dark? Aoife had to know, for her own sanity.
Though if any of them did harbor that last idea towards her brother, there would be a very, very fiery problem.
Walking into the Enclave, Aoife was almost reminded of home. The carved stone architecture was almost like the temples back on Domhanda, though styled much, much differently. She wandered the halls, not minding that her attire made her stick out like a sore thumb.
Kuxirra Tano-Bonteri