Kuxirra Tano-Bonteri
Red walked through the gardens of the Silver Rest, taking a quick break before he got back to his work. It was... oddly peaceful in the gardens, set aside from the bustle of the rest of the Silver Rest. It was a place for relaxation and meditation.
But Red had never been too good at that.
Red was always on the frontlines, always fighting. He wasn't allowed to stop, because he knew that the Jedi needed everybody the had on the front. He knew that if they relaxed, then the enemies of the Jedi would gain the upper-hand, and he could not let that happen.
He wore his battle armor, with his helmet held under his arm. His red hair blew in the gentle breeze, and his red eyes scanned the area. He had a blaster rifle slung over his back, and his lightsaber was visible on his utility belt. Even off-duty, Red was prepared for a fight.
As he walked through the garden, he felt another presence, close by. It was... familiar, one he had felt before, and one that he recognized. He looked up at the tree above him, and saw the Padawan sitting in the branches. He knew this one... It was Padawan Kuxirra. She was a Subject, like Red. She understood him, she understood what it was like to be him.
"Padawan Kuxirra!" Red shouted out to her.
"What are you doing in that branch?"