Private We Gather Here Today...

[Kaleleon]

A little planet out in the middle of nowhere. off the beaten path and secluded from many others. Why here? There was supposed to be some strange stuff going on here that at some point, was going to be needed to be dealt with. What better way to take a fresh faced padawan and throw them into the deep end of the world.

My time most recently has been spent training other students within the New Jedi Order. Or fixing up the Speeder Valery Noble used so often. Ran it harder than a Spice Addict trying to get the last puff. Either way, I dressed in just my normal Jedi Jumpsuit. No need for formal robes when out and about. So many years spent in and out and even exiled from the Jedi made me adverse to wearing robes. They were... gaudy. It wasn't something I was interested in. Walking down the ramp of the Luminary-Class, I did that regular guy check of patting my pockets and sides to make sure I had all I needed with me. Once I felt ready, I looked over to the new apprentice I would be taking under my wing.

"Alright, now that we are here, I can answer your questions."

 

[Tyron Khan]

A New Master..?

Tyron was sat inside of the ship it was heading out towards a system he didn't recognise at all. Something was strange throughout the trip he embarked on with Kaleleon in his cruiser. The Besalisk hadn't heard or seen from old his mentor Mak Manto for a long, long time. Perhaps this was the Force reaching out to Tyron in guiding him to discover another teacher within the New Jedi Order but there were questions swirling within his mind.

"We're here master? Which planet is this?"

Tyron asked a couple of basic questions in learning about the planet but there were more to come. He got up out of the passenger seat of the ship to walk down the ramp after Kaleleon. Being led down to touch the planet surface of the world they were about to explore. Obviously there was a task or series of tasks that required the attention of the Jedi. Tyron didn't have any fancy equipment just the standard Jedi utilities on his person.

"Is there something we're meant to deal with here master? Hmm, you chose me to help?"

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Outfit: Clothes
Weapons: Double-Bladed Lightsabers
Saber Hilts: Guardian Hilt | Vanquisher Hilt
Master: Mak Manto
TAGS: Kaleleon

 

[Kei Raxis]

Location: Outer Rim
Tags: Kaleleon | Tyron Khan
Equipment:
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Kei Raxis had to admit, being dead sucked.

Long before he'd left the mortal world, he'd heard the same stories as everyone else. He'd been told the same lies that grieving family members were told. He'd heard that passing away was akin to falling asleep, if not quicker than falling asleep.

It wasn't.

He'd been dead a while, so long he could barely remember what had killed him. He'd given himself over willingly to the Force in death and as a consequence had been cursed to watch the galaxy go by. He could hold a coporeal form for mere moments before he faded.

He had watched the fateful fight between Revna Marr and the clone of himself that had been created years ago. He'd watched as the duo clashed atop his grave. He hadn't been able to help then. He hadn't been able to hold a form for long enough to help.

Hopelessly, he'd watched as the clone had fallen to the blade of the Sith. He'd provided his clone comfort in it's final moments but that was about all that he could do. The fallen body still lay atop that grave, decomposing now. He visited it every so often, thought about the different choices he would have made whilst he was alive.

He'd have cared more about the clone.

The clone had technically been his child, born from his genetic material in a fight with Raien Keth and the Keth family. He should have cared a lot more about the clone than he did. It was one of his few regrets in life. One of his many regrets in life.

Something had changed since then. Holding a form was becoming easier, it was something he could do for longer periods at a time. He wasn't entirely sure what had caused the change, but he was becoming more able to interact with the galaxy around him.

He didn't know why.

He didn't know how.

All he knew was that things were changing.

 

[Kaleleon]

Tyron asked very viable questions as we walked onward. My eyes scanning to keep some semblance of situational awareness of us and our situation. My arms folded beneath the poncho. Looking like I didn't have arms at all. However, I moved forward with a small smile on my face as I answered the Padawan.

"Planet had no real designation on the map. Just coordinates. However, I have been... volunteered to investigate. So I picked you. Get you some field time and out of the classroom."

The walk so far was not difficult. The Plains of the planet, were rather beautiful in its visage. Flora waving in the soft breeze. Tickling my clothing as we walked passed. The ground was fertile to produce life, and soft as if it had rained recently. Yet not mucky or slick. The Flora held the ground in place well. Showing how its root system functioned to keep the rolling hills together.

Indicating with a nod up to a lone tree that was just a jaunt away, some smaller formations beneath it. I let my eyes turn to the padawan but not my head.

"Practice something for me, See if you can reach out with the force. Investigate your environment. Tell me what you feel."

Tyron Khan Kei Raxis

 

[Tyron Khan]

Master & Padawan: Investigation

The air felt warm when Tyron's skin felt the light breeze swept over his tough, leather skin. When it was quiet before the Besalisk had received answers to the questions he raised. His mind began to set up internal awareness that exploring an undisclosed planet just coordinates would be wise to take precautions. Tyron continued to walk alongside Kalelon while they were journeying through the planet surface. Perhaps the Besalisk was brought along to gain further field experience and when Kaeleon answered his thoughts were correct.

"Investigating master? What are we seeking out? I appreciate in you selecting me to join in and participate where I can to help master."

Taking in the sights of the environment Tyron was walking through. He can feel the plant life and fauna brush against his bare feet as those stepped through the ground. The Besalisk was taking some caution while keeping up with the Jedi Knight leading him along the planet plains. Tyron had noticed the lonesome tree atop of a hillside the hairs on the Besalisk's body stood up as if his senses were warning him something wasn't normal.

"Reach out with the Force.. Oh the Sense abilities. Alright master."

Tyron looked out towards the singular tree while seeing a few other small formations beneath the tree. What were those formations... Tyron shook his head briefly to gain composure and focused on the Lightside of the Force to reach out. His calling towards the Force began to enhance his senses where he was feeling the auras and energies of the various different pockets in lifeforms nearby. There was something else... What was it...

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Outfit: Clothes
Weapons: Double-Bladed Lightsabers
Saber Hilts: Guardian Hilt | Vanquisher Hilt
Master: Mak Manto
TAGS: Kaleleon | Kei Raxis

 

[Kei Raxis]

Location: Outer Rim
Tags: Kaleleon | Tyron Khan
Equipment:
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He could feel their presence.

Two Force users, not far from his place of rest. One was powerful, likely to be some sort of Knight or low level and low experience master in the Force. The other was just a Padawan judging by his Force strength. High potential though, certainly malliable and shapable. Both of them radiated light, both of them somewhat pure.

He lingered for just a moment, not yet certain if revealing himself was the play. He could feel the less powerful Padawan reaching out with the Force, just probing the area to look for anything abnormal or unusual in the area.

"The Force is a pathway to many abilities" he whispered quietly into the young boy's head. "Some consider them to be unnatural". His form appeared for just a few moments besides Kaleleon , shimmering with a light blue hue. "I can sense your potential, my young friend" he acknowledged, his voice in the young boy's head soft and gentle. "Why aren't you using it?"

His aura was light, warm. Not a threat, definitely not a threat. Yet there was something there, almost daring Tyron Khan to show off just a little bit. Kei was poking him, wanting to see just how much potential the young boy had.

For Kaleleon , the spirit of the once breathing Jedi Master would too fill his head. "You must be wondering who I am, and moreso what I am doing to your young friend" he acknowledged with a chuckle. "I can answer both questions, not to worry. I am Kei Raxis, a Jedi Master from a different era. Not actually that different in hindsight, not actually been dead that long" he added with a chuckle. "As to what I am doing to your friend? Call it a test"

 

[Tyron Khan]

A Force Ghost

The gentle, quiet and soft voice whispering inside of Tyron's mind had been heard. A slight shock where this was the Besalisk's first encounter like this. Who or what was it that spoke within his mind? It was from a moment's notice when Tyron glanced over to Kaleleon where the ghostly figure stood beside the Jedi Knight. The Besalisk was left in awe and shock seeing the Kei Raxis appear in this blue, shimmering light. The warmth emitting from the past era Jedi Master did allow Tyron to relax more and he was curious about the potential Kei spoke of.

"Huh, what? My potential..? I-I have barely begun any training Master. I'm unsure where to begin..."

There was encouragement and probes of influence through the Force where Tyron felt the Ghost of the Jedi Master wanting to push him further. There was the Lightside energy and the Living Force energy swirling around the trio of Jedi. The Besalisk had to tap into it and establish a connection to utilize what energies he can muster once he reached further and deeper into the Force energy pool that he can access.

"Remember what Grandmaster Valery Noble said.. Trust your instincts.. Let the Force come to you.. Be calm, in control and welcome it.."

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Outfit: Clothes
Weapons: Double-Bladed Lightsabers
Saber Hilts: Guardian Hilt | Vanquisher Hilt
Master: Mak Manto
TAGS: Kaleleon | Kei Raxis

 

[Kaleleon]

The voice of another reached out. Making any previous words of the padawan nullified as my attention was ripped from him and to this personage. I had trained my mind for years to be mentally barred and protected. Ever since that Sith Inquisitor had attempted to integrate his mind and my own. However, despite the words of testing my damn near brand new padawan with something, I felt slight ease. I sensed no lies in his voice. However, I was still warry.

"I grant permission to test, but infiltrate my mind again, and I will not be so accepting. You should know that the mind is a very... dangerous thing to mess with."

My words were calm, but had a sense of annoyance at the lack of candor this man presented. Even as he stood before me. Turning to Tyron, Still feeling a little formal with how often he toted around the moniker of calling me Master, my left hand opened and indicated the ghost. Soft and gentle were my words.

"Our Resident Force Ghost wishes to test you. Play along, I will be here to... supervise."

Kei Raxis Tyron Khan

 

[Tyron Khan]

Unlocking Potential

Tyron did feel the vast pools of the energy he can detect through his enhanced senses in using the Force. Little did the Padawan Learner had realized the ability he was putting into practice was Force Sense. Being able to feel what energies were available to one that is sensitive in pick-up the Force itself. Further studying and training into this ability and other applications can build up one's Force Affinity. Coming back to reality and his attention fell towards both Jedi Master Kei Raxis and Jedi Knight Kaleleon when they communicated with him.

"Test me..? Hmm well guess it's time for me to enter the field more and apply a lot of practical experience as a Jedi. What sort of tests Masters?"

Tyron asked he was wanting to prepare himself as best as he could although sometimes one has to go in and react in order to learn in becoming more proactive in the future ahead. The experience the Besalisk has currently needed to increase by ten-fold and in his mind, his heart being a Jedi was like a Guardian of the innocent, defend and protect them as best as he could. It is time to no longer hold back and give it everything he has to commit.

"Yes masters, I'm ready. It's time to gain more experience in the field than being inside of the Temple. I'm a Jedi and won't hold back any more."

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Outfit: Clothes
Weapons: Double-Bladed Lightsabers
Saber Hilts: Guardian Hilt | Vanquisher Hilt
Masters: Kaeleon Seleare | Kei Raxis
TAGS: Kaleleon | Kei Raxis