- Jun 22, 2006
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Gazir Hemsar had returned from his trip to the Outer Rim on Ossus. He had been tasked by the Jedi Council with overseeing the removal of a Jedi Master who had contributed poorly to the stature of Padawans at the Ossus Jedi Academy. Hemsar traveled mostly on public transportation, he believed that the Jedi needed to be a visible force within the galaxy and taking public transportation was absolutely key to that. Hemsar, after all, was a Jedi Knight and he believed a peace keeper of the Galactic Alliance. Hemsar stood from his seat, he was sitting next to a Mon Calamari family that had come to Coruscant in order to see their son and nephew enlist in the Galactic Alliance Defense Forces Navy, as his father had done before him. Hemsar stretched briefly before he exited the main passenger area, his legs were tired from sitting, they were also tired from making several passes through the rows of seats when he was prompted by the local transportation authorities. Hemsar had intervened on the behalf of a passenger who was a stow away, Hemsar paid for the young mans ticket.
Hemsar neared the ramp to the lobby near the exit and something uneasy come over him, it was as if someone nearby had something about them that was a cloud, a very dark cloud. Hemsar peered around, he grasped at the feeling but it was fleeting, the presence had moved. Hemsar continued to delve deeper into the force, he wanted to find this presence. Hemsar was like a wolf tracking prey, with the exception being that the prey was not necessarily an enemy but something, a wound. The young Jedi Knight moved quickly through the crowd and spotted something...a Mirulakan. Hemsar probed his own intelligence databanks within his mind for something regarding the race. The only thing that he could come up with was that they were incredibly rare and were naturally force sensitive, something that had long drawn the Jedi Order to recruit from the race. While the entire race was not conscripted into the Jedi Order a large many were. It was common for Jedi to chase down a force sensitive lead only to find one of the galaxies naturally force sensitive species to be the lead.
Hemsar approached the young Mirulakan carefully. "Hello there..."
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Hemsar neared the ramp to the lobby near the exit and something uneasy come over him, it was as if someone nearby had something about them that was a cloud, a very dark cloud. Hemsar peered around, he grasped at the feeling but it was fleeting, the presence had moved. Hemsar continued to delve deeper into the force, he wanted to find this presence. Hemsar was like a wolf tracking prey, with the exception being that the prey was not necessarily an enemy but something, a wound. The young Jedi Knight moved quickly through the crowd and spotted something...a Mirulakan. Hemsar probed his own intelligence databanks within his mind for something regarding the race. The only thing that he could come up with was that they were incredibly rare and were naturally force sensitive, something that had long drawn the Jedi Order to recruit from the race. While the entire race was not conscripted into the Jedi Order a large many were. It was common for Jedi to chase down a force sensitive lead only to find one of the galaxies naturally force sensitive species to be the lead.
Hemsar approached the young Mirulakan carefully. "Hello there..."
@RedZero197