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To Fool The Mind

Zavzen was in his usual out fit of a black tunic and trousers with a brown cloak thrown over the top and nothing on his feet. His swords and lightsabers were tied at his side to the sash he was wearing, the swords by their sheaths and the lightsaber by their pommels. As usual the tunic was unfastened until half way down his chest and open.

He was currently walking through the halls of The Order Of The Grey's Nabbooian enclave, scratching at his scars. He was trying to find the training room where [member="Alexandra Lianne Feanor"] has asked for him to meet her. When he had joined The Order he had started to look for a Master to finish his training. It was with joy that Alexandra had accepted his as her student. He was currently going to meet her to start on learning a relatively basic Force Ability, the Mind Trick.

Finally finding the room he had been looking for, Zavzen entered, ready for his training to begin.
 

Alexandra Feanor

The Lady in Silver/Grey Historian
[member="Zavzen Sae'ryx"]

"Yo." She said to the man as she was tossing a rock up and down, honestly this was how she always acted, throwing away her composed and... controlled nature when around the order itself and not around outsiders and this was not a lack of disicpline. But rather a way in which to make the students more comfortable with the woman, which would also explain the fact she was in no tunic or robes but rather trousers of tan coloring and a darker blue shirt as her eyes returned to the stone she was tossing up and down as she lay there on her back. "Zavzen right? Come over here and tell me about your past."
 
[member="Alexandra Lianne Feanor"]

Zavzen smirked slightly at the sight in front of him. "How rare it is to see someone so relaxed and at comfort with themselves." He commented as he walked further into the room, letting the door shut behind him. As he walked over he shed his robe and threw it over his shoulder, letting it rest there until he sat down near Alexandra when he transferred it to the ground.

After sitting, Zavzen waited a moment, hoping that she was joking about telling her about himself, he was a naturally isolated person. When she said nothing he sighed before relenting. "I was a slave for a while. Escaped. Journeyed about learning the Force and trying to help others. Stumbled across The Order. Here I am." He kept it short and sweet, no one would ever get him to open up, not even about his illness. "So, how are we going to start the training?" He hoped the question would get them off the topic of his past.
 

Alexandra Feanor

The Lady in Silver/Grey Historian
[member="Zavzen Sae'ryx"]

"Now now, no need to rush this, its good to take in the moment and understand eachother as master and student otherwise you wont come to understand my mind when you try to influence it and nor will i understand what drive you to become better. So go on and continue about your past and then i will give you the opportunity to learn about myself. It is unorthodox but it is better to know the person that is teaching you than to trust a nameless and past-less face that you have no reason to trust past my word." She waited for him to continue talking or for her to have to start talking to show him that she meant absolutely no harm in this line of conversation.
 
"Fine," he sighed, coming close to sounding like a pouting child, understanding her words but not liking them. "You better not tell anyone this," he threatened even though he knew he couldn't stop her. "I was born on Nar Shaddaa. Had a good early life before all three of us, mother and father as well as me, ended up becoming slaves. Father fought as a Gladiator for the Hutt, mother too, though not as much. She died when I was 14, that's when I was forced to take her place in the serious ring. Father died four years later, he rebelled, you see, and the son of a gundark Hutt had him killed as an example. I used the chaos to escape and fled that moon. Ended up stumbling around the Galaxy for a good few years before I found some place to settle down, Ession. They were trying to reform it, make it better so I helped. Ended up leaving and travelling again though then stumbled across you lot." Zavzen stared at Alexandra, "Well, if I'm sharing you are to."


[member="Alexandra Lianne Feanor"]
 

Alexandra Feanor

The Lady in Silver/Grey Historian
[member="Zavzen Sae'ryx"]

She smiled and nodded as she thought for a moment before speaking. "Would you rather me tell you or show you my past?" She smiled as she waited for him to answer as she sat down and crossed her legs now. It was a curious existence she had been welcome to have but this man would be the second person to actually see what had happened to her first hand if he chose such. If not he would receive a version of the story that would be a bit harder for her to explain.
 
[member="Alexandra Lianne Feanor"]

Zavzen considered his options while staring at his teacher. He could understand how hard it sometimes was to speak of your past, whether or not that was the reason for Alexandra's permission to actually see her memories. "I would be honoured to be allowed to see your past, my lady." He bowed his head in respect as he said this, after all it was rare for someone to let you understand them so well, no matter the manner in which they did it.
 

Alexandra Feanor

The Lady in Silver/Grey Historian
[member="Zavzen Sae'ryx"]

She smiled and breathed in as her mind reached out and touched his, and as long as he realized what she was doing the world around him would slowly go black as his vision would fade out before leaving him in total darkness before finding himself standing outside a home in the middle of a forest. He would be standing on the roof of the home in the middle of a garden with Alexandra sitting against a central tree. At one time this place had been the order of the grey's first temple and Alex's personal home and would one day become such again. For now though Alexandra lived in the memory as her place of peace. "Tell me when you are comfortable enough that we can continue with a passage through my past."
 
[member="Alexandra Feanor"]

When Zavzen felt Alexandra's mind first touch his his first and instinctive reaction was to shore up his mental barriers and lock them in place, preventing anyone but the most determined from accessing his mind. However once reason returned an the initial instinctive reaction passed he lowed the barriers and allowed the meld to happen. The sudden feeling of there being someone else inside of his mind and not at the same time reminded him of the first time he was involved with Force Meld. Relaxing, Zavzen let himself flow into the link and his vision was soon replaced by a void of nothing. That void was then replaced a home in a forest. Looking around, Zavzen drank in the view of nature, something that always helped him relax and the reason he more often than not went bare-footed, before focusing on Alexandra when she spoke. "We can move ahead when your ready." He eventually said in reply.
 

Alexandra Feanor

The Lady in Silver/Grey Historian
[member="Zavzen Sae'ryx"]

She smiled and closed her eyes as the two of them were left in white and time turned back until a scene appeared before them, their bodies moving in ethereal form as she showed him her past. Speaking over the sound of the scene itself. "I was born Twenty five years ago, my parents people that were not the normality of this galaxy as one had been a lone Eldorai that even through her racist thoughts had become one with my father who was nothing more than an echani warrior that was forced to fight in gladiator fights if he wanted to survive on a steady income. It was a rough life but it was a happy one as my parents never took their problems into the public, never held back their spirit though and taught me things that i have yet to learn from others." She looked at her mother and then her father. Her mother was a woman of darker hair with her eyes focused on teh path infront of her. Regal in posture and stance but conscious that she could not look high and might around others as her ears gave away what she was. Her father was typical of his appearance as an echani, his body lean and lanky but strong. His eyes grey and hair silver as he stared at the person across from him in the ring. "He was suppose to lose that match..."

-Start of Memory-

"Mommy, i don't want to go see it again, cant we just go somewhere else... if you want to see it i can just describe it all for you, you know i'm good at that." The young Alexandra walked with her mom, smiling and looking up at the Echani woman that stood over her and walked, eyes kept forward.

"Alex, i know you can do that but you have to go like it or not, i know you've witnessed these fights so many times but your father is still the warrior he always was. Plus i'm sure he would love to see you after doing something that gets you and I our lives little angel." She looked at her daughter, returning a smile as she did. The woman was of a tall stature, her movements graceful to the point but more importantly fluid as she moved. Her eyes were an icy cold blue that weaved its way into anyone and peeled away at their feelings of security should she ever stare at them. Her body was well formed and she wore a light and free moving, tan dress and cloak that hid her saber underneath.

"But mommy, if daddy wants to fight why here, why not with them soldiers?" She tugged on her mom's cloak as she walked tripping every so often but staying up right. She kept the same Silver eyes, the same Silver hair, it was a Alexandra that had not grown and taken shape yet, though an Alexandra none the less. "Also, you missed the turn mommy..."

The older woman blinked and looked back quick to see that Alexandra was right and turned around with her daughter, pushing against the crowd and into the street that led to their destination before speaking."You are too smart for your own good Alex, and as for your memory i wish i had one half as good as your, lets hurry before we are late." She and her daughter moved down the crowded streets before arriving in a gambling arena that hosted high class customers and gamblers.

The Arena was actually a mix of an arena and casino, though the big money was made off of the place's namesake. At the center was a large stadium sized arena that had prepared and simulated environments for fighters to move about and win best they can. That is where Alexandra's father, Sannes Cinthra stood and fought now with his vibrostaff, step for step in a open field against the Gamorean that was the only competitor left. Each fighter was paid extremely well compared to places like on Geonosis, as well as being free men and women, able to support a family as seen by that of Alexandra, his absent son and his wife.

The girl and wife arrived just in time to see the vibrostaff jammed into the throat of the Gamorean before he turned and landed a heavy hit on the side of the creature's head, sending it to the ground in a heap of fat and skin. Sannes moved away and rose his hands, a grand cheer rising from the crowd as the unconscious brute was pulled off to the side and the Echani left to get his winnings. Once out of view the woman that was Alexandra's mother looked down at her and spoke. "Come on, lets go see your father and get home as a family, im sure that waiting any longer would be a bit of a shame and unneeded."

Alexandra smiled and ran with her mother, both coming into the room and finding Sannes pushed against the wall, a blaster at his chest. "You were ssssupposssse to losssse Echani..." The creature said, a Transdoshan that let the s' roll a bit too much. Sannes only let a smile cross his face as he tilted his head to the side. "Honey, bit of help please, oh and Alex, do close your eyes for daddy, ok?" He smiled and let his wife do as she did, the blade erupting as a saber came from her sleeve and to her hand, removing the Transdoshan's arm while Alex did as she was told and covered her eyes. Sannes then reached up as the creature called out in pain and twisted the gun out of his hands. Soon the blaster was now leveled on the sprawalling form of the lizard that tried to run, both Sannes and Maria, Alexandra's mother, let him go. "You can open your eyes Alex, we are going home."

The parents led Alexandra out and to their home, their eight year old daughter between them as Sannes kept a watchful gaze over his shoulder. "Maria, we need to talk when home... and contact your friend, i think its time that we moved off the planet, don't you?" He looked at his wife, smiling lightly though he looked worried as he glanced again to their backs. Alex had heard move though and instantly looked up. "Were moving? Why are we moving, i like our home..." Maria was the one to speak this time. "Were going to go live at your dad's home finally, Eshan is the name, think you can remember that?" Alex only smiled and nodded as she started repeating the word, never to forget it.

It took a number of minutes, but soon they were home. Upon walking in three things could be noticed, it was a small place that had little past the necessities. Not out of monetary reasons though, just out of personal preference and soon Alex moved to the room that held her seven year old brother, four year old Sister, and other brother of two years.

-End of Memory-

(Reference pictures

Maria - http://fc07.deviantart.net/fs13/f/2007/114/c/5/portrait_of_elf_by_k0dy.jpg

Sannes - http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb231/Anden19/Kairi-1-1.jpg
 

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