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Jax Thio
Jax Thio
Coruscant, Lower Levels
Misdirected since her last point of tracking down her ship, the new owner a near double for the Jedi, began posing around the galaxy as Tempest Yore, herself. Tempest's ship had been notorious for being amidst the nightlife for the youth. This imposter managed to tarnish the young Jedi's reputation with numerous offenses and had begun to place her within the dealings of the underworld. This imposter went too far only less than quarter an hour ago, when the authorities had been notified of her presence due to the presence of her ship, and in a scuffle to subdue her, she killed a bystander.
It wasn't until months after selling her ship to donate the proceeds to Chiss refugees, Tempest learned she had become the target suspect in a series of criminal underworld activities extending across the galaxy. She hid herself away from all Jedi since she first learned of this fiasco which threatened her freedom. She believed she needed to steal back her vessel and capture the imposter herself and bring them to justice. She never stayed put in a faction long enough to become known by the Counsel, not to mention that she heavily disagreed with the division of the numerous Jedi sects existing across the galaxy; she thought their division an example of their vanity and greed. Division is for the Sith. Tempest never would have believed she would learn to regret her choice to remain an outsider, as much as she does today.
The Jedi Knight crept along the underworld's tin city, hidden in the shadows, minimizing her Force Signature as much as she possibly might. Above all else, she wants her ship back. For Tempest to repossess her ship could only begin to pay her back for the damage to her reputation, and the price she paid to chase after this woman from system to system. Many times she had come close to making direct contact, only to become face to face with local officials. Her ship is set so very close by at the moment, and this time is no different. The vessel sat on the tarmac of the lower levels, she suspects her ship stands under watchful eye of the authorities, with no Tempest yet within sight. She needs to slip within the immediate proximity to send a signal to activate a hidden program in the core coding of her pilot droid which was demanded by the buyer in the price of her ship.
Tempest crept along the shadows, patiently awaiting the approach of the one who stole her identity. She did not know if her imposter already fled Coruscant, which would result in herself taking the rap for this criminal.
It wasn't until months after selling her ship to donate the proceeds to Chiss refugees, Tempest learned she had become the target suspect in a series of criminal underworld activities extending across the galaxy. She hid herself away from all Jedi since she first learned of this fiasco which threatened her freedom. She believed she needed to steal back her vessel and capture the imposter herself and bring them to justice. She never stayed put in a faction long enough to become known by the Counsel, not to mention that she heavily disagreed with the division of the numerous Jedi sects existing across the galaxy; she thought their division an example of their vanity and greed. Division is for the Sith. Tempest never would have believed she would learn to regret her choice to remain an outsider, as much as she does today.
The Jedi Knight crept along the underworld's tin city, hidden in the shadows, minimizing her Force Signature as much as she possibly might. Above all else, she wants her ship back. For Tempest to repossess her ship could only begin to pay her back for the damage to her reputation, and the price she paid to chase after this woman from system to system. Many times she had come close to making direct contact, only to become face to face with local officials. Her ship is set so very close by at the moment, and this time is no different. The vessel sat on the tarmac of the lower levels, she suspects her ship stands under watchful eye of the authorities, with no Tempest yet within sight. She needs to slip within the immediate proximity to send a signal to activate a hidden program in the core coding of her pilot droid which was demanded by the buyer in the price of her ship.
Tempest crept along the shadows, patiently awaiting the approach of the one who stole her identity. She did not know if her imposter already fled Coruscant, which would result in herself taking the rap for this criminal.