Nolan Detta
Retired
Out in a field, far off from the city of Keldabe, Nolan Detta sat in the tall grass with a portable console and a few datacrons he'd picked up at an auction a few months back. He figured now was as good a time as any to break em open and learn what they held.
They first couple where sword styles of the Forcies but the last ones were of their 'magic' powers. One of which was Pyrokenisis. He plugged it in and began to read the data as it scrolled along the screen. To create fire from air and control it as you wished, now that's what Nolan was looking for. Even he could learn this, or so he hoped. First things first, he needed to control that 'magic' hoodoo stuff they call the Force. The Datacron told him to meditate until he could feel the Force in his blood. Clear his mind and let the Force find it's way into his being. Trying to empty his mind was harder than Nolan expected, what with his constant state of anger, love for [member="Satine D'ulin"], and loyalty to Mand'alor [member="Azrael"] the Reaper.
Shutting his eyes and shutting out the world, he began to feel an intense sensation throughout his body, deep within his soul, a river of energy surged inside, there he found...emptiness. A hole to be filled by the Force, but for Nolan, the water was stained with blood. All those he'd killed, the darkness that lay within his heart, but at the same time, a light shown from the depths of the water, his love. For Satine, for Kable, and the rest of his Vod. They were his fuel. They would be the key to his Fire.
They first couple where sword styles of the Forcies but the last ones were of their 'magic' powers. One of which was Pyrokenisis. He plugged it in and began to read the data as it scrolled along the screen. To create fire from air and control it as you wished, now that's what Nolan was looking for. Even he could learn this, or so he hoped. First things first, he needed to control that 'magic' hoodoo stuff they call the Force. The Datacron told him to meditate until he could feel the Force in his blood. Clear his mind and let the Force find it's way into his being. Trying to empty his mind was harder than Nolan expected, what with his constant state of anger, love for [member="Satine D'ulin"], and loyalty to Mand'alor [member="Azrael"] the Reaper.
Shutting his eyes and shutting out the world, he began to feel an intense sensation throughout his body, deep within his soul, a river of energy surged inside, there he found...emptiness. A hole to be filled by the Force, but for Nolan, the water was stained with blood. All those he'd killed, the darkness that lay within his heart, but at the same time, a light shown from the depths of the water, his love. For Satine, for Kable, and the rest of his Vod. They were his fuel. They would be the key to his Fire.