A Past Revealed (Closed RP)

[Warren Azalin]

:: Warren ran through the halls of the Jedi Temple as quick as his legs could take him. He needed to find help and he needed to find it quick, if not Kat would die. As Warren ran down the halls he couldn't help notice he had passed the Recruitment center for fellow Jedi if he was right which he almost never was Leia might be there introducing the new Jedi's to the Temple. Warren burst into the center without thinking of anything but Kat's safety and he felt much better when he say the Jedi Master sitting there lecturing the class ::

"Mistress Leia I am sorry for interrupting your class but something's happened and Kat is hurt badly. Quick I need you to come help me get Kat some medical attention."

:: As Warren spoke he noticed his former master was staring at him with a perplexed look on her face. In all this rush he had forgot that he was not the same as when he had left. He had left thinking he was a human but now he had these wings and so many questions that needed to be answered. When the time came he would seek out his half-brother Jeseth and get all the answers he needed but at this moment his only concern was Kat's health ::

"I'll explain the wings later but for now Kat needs us lets go."

:: With that the Jedi master and her former padawan raced towards the ship were Kat lay in critical condition ::

:: A couple hours later as Warren walked into the medical room he couldn't help but suddenly look at the large Bacta tank which now held Kat. It took him a while to realize T'dahn and Zannah were also there looking over Kat.

Warren: "So Zannah how's Kat going to be, I mean is she going to make it."

Zannah: "Yeah the doctor says she'll be ok just needs to stay in there a couple day. Girl really got hurt what happened anyways."

Warren: "I don't want to talk about it right now, but as long as I know Kat will be ok for the next couple days I got some business to attend to. Like knowing were the hell these wings came from. Here if Kat wakes up give here this is a tracking device with my vital signs she'll know were I am and that I'm ok when she wakes up ok."

:: With that Warren handed Zannah the device and walked out of the training center heading towards his X-wing and on his way to locate Jeseth ::

[Jeseth Cloak]

"Jeseth this is Warren I need to talk to you as soon as possible, were can we meet?"

His eyes were wide open, and he wondered if he had dreamt those last few words; Jeseth always had nightmares, not dreams. Unless perhaps this was to be the beginning of a new one? He concentrated and tried to respond, letting his mind slip thoughts away into the force around him, and hoped it would carry its way to Warren...

Elizabeth...here...

He closed his eyes, letting the darkness of his ship blanket his mind for a moment more. Perhaps he would really come.

[Warren Azalin]

:: It took Warren a few days to find the Elizabeth after getting a response from Jeseth. He was actually still amazed that he had answered him after all these years, but never the less he still had many question to ask Jeseth about his wings and his now seemingly non-existent past. As Warren started docking his X-wing he couldn't but begin to wonder what Jeseth would be doing near such a distant planet as Ambriel, but Warren put all these thought behind him as he stepped out of his X-wing and onto the ship. I took Warren a couple minutes but he finally made his way to the bridge of the ship and as he did he finally found Jeseth. At the first sight of him Warren could tell that Jeseth was shocked at the set of wings he had grown since they last met, but it was a shock that he must've known would happen someday considering Jeseth too had wings himself ::

"Jeseth I've come to ask you do you know why do we both have wings ? I always thought that you had wings because of your mother but if I have them also then this must mean that it was because of our Father. Now I want to know all that you know about our wrenched wings and why are we cursed with them ?"

[Jeseth Cloak]

Jeseth nodded to Warren, then began walking down a pitch black corridor. As he followed, a door slide open, and some light gave clarity to Jeseth's living quarters. He reached beneath his bed, raising the top of a tiny storage compartment and pulling out a small aged book. It seemed to be covered in blood, and Jeseth flipped through the pages quietly, compleately undisturbed by it...

fields of stellar flowers,
blooming into spheres of fire...
with them all the dying wishes,
by which their light hath been inspired...

His fingers ran smoothly over the top of the page, feeling those words for something of his past life. As he flipped through all his other writings, he wondered where to begin. I should have put this stuff in chronological order, he thought to himself.

"My name is Jeseth Cloak, though by birth, it should have been Jeseth Azalin. I was born on Ambriel, the seventh (and only habitable) planet of the star Asmodel. My mother abandoned me there on my first night of life. My master found me in his pond, amidst his youngest flowers, my fledgling wings soaked, and my lungs filled with water. Though my body had been dead for 2 hours when I was found, my anatomy still made it possible for me to be fully revived. Most medical centers lack the ability to revive an Ambrielian properly, but our brain can go on living without a body for up to 4 standard hours. I've been told that this should not have been possible in my case, due to my being a hybrid. I've decided not to test my luck a second time, and assume that some greater force may have kept me on that plain between life and death for those precious few moments."

He looked up from the book and continued:

"My father, Benson Azalin, who I later learned was nothing more than a vagabond fancying himself a soldier, was a full Ambrielian by blood and birth. Whatever you know of him is most probably more than I can hope to tell you. Our first encounter was our last, and few words were exchanged. I did not even beleive I would have been invited to his funeral..."

Jeseth closed the book and tosed it back into the small storage compartment beneath his bed, then looked back up at him. "I'd hardly call my wings a 'curse'...by the way."

[Warren Azalin]

:: Warren stood in shock as Jeseth told him all those things about his father, he could not belive that almost everything he knew was a lie. After a couple minutes of silence he finally decided to speak to Jeseth again ::

"I know you might not call your wings a curse but you've had them your whole life, I've had them for only a few days. Also I noticed you said our father was an Ambrielian, what is that ?"

[Jeseth Cloak]

"Well... Ambrielians... That's partly our race. The planet below us once was a small community for them. The Empire wipped most of the larger cities out. The rest of our race is now scattered, and in most instances, dying."

[Warren Azalin]

"You said that below us lies the remains of one of the Ambrielian communities correct well then take us down there cause I must find out what I am and why my father lied to me."

:: After a couple more minutes of convincing Warren finally gets Jeseth to take them down to the planet. As they get closer to the surface Warren begins looking out the windows and starts talking to himself ::

"Guess it's time for me to confront my past."

[Jeseth Cloak]

As the ship lands, the bay door opens and loose soil begins to blow inside. Jeseth steps out towards his home, the wind blowing his cloak behind him like a shadow.

"Follow me. There are mines everywhere"

Jeseth aims his saber at the ground and fires a blast directly in front of him. Mines are set off in all directions, finally clearing a dark charred path to his home. As they enter, dust creeps down from the doors and windows. It's been a long time since anyone had disturbed it.

"My library is down that hall, on your left... I'm not feeling well. I think I should lie down."

As he seats himself in a chair, he begins to shake steadily, not able to place his saber back into his cloak, or even hold his hand still. After several moments Jeseth falls to the ground, dead asleep.

[Atrus Finnalia]

Servant: "Sir those two men you asked for have arrived."

Atrus: "Let them in."

:: As the servent left a small chuckle could be heard coming from lone man all in black. "Finally the Ambrielians will be wipped out." he thought to himself. He had made a pact to himself years ago to kill off that entire wreched race now only two of them remained, one a Jedi Knight the other a mere Padawan ::

"Soon, Soon I will prove my power."

[Ezekiel Rage]

*the young warrior stepped foward. he pulled down the black hood revealing the Sith's face. he glanced at at Atrus, and then at Maverick.*

"you called? well here we are.."

[Negative Zero X]

Hurry it up already! Like we don't have any systems to invade!

[Atrus Finnalia]

"Be quiet you fool."

:: Zero is caught off guard as the mysterious figure slaps him across the face sending him to his knees ::

"You will not talk to me like that while you are under my employment. Do you understand."

:: Atrus slowly walks to the other side of the room and sits in his chair as he looks at the two sith ::

"I have called you both here cause I hear you are both great in your field. I want two certain people...shall we say eliminated. They are both Jedi's but I trust you can take care of them."

:: As Atrus talks to them he presses a small button and a picture of Warren Azalin appears on a small screen ::

"This is Warren Azalin a Jedi Knight of the Greater Jedi Order. From what I've heard he is a very silent and very secretive person, he is not well know so he shall not be missed much. I have heard of the fights he has had with Siths but I doubt he will prove a problem for either of you."

:: At the mention of Warren's name Zero shivered, he had fought the Jedi before. When they first fought Warren had been a mere Padawan but now Warren would be more of a challenge for the battle scared Sith. As Zero kneeled there thinking he noticed another picture had shown up on the small screen ::

"This is Jeseth Cloak, not much is known about him other than that he is the Half-brother of Warren and that he is a Jedi Padawan. From what I have heard though he is a skilled fighter but has not yet mastered much use in the Force. Don't get me wrong he might not know much in the Force but he is a technical wizard and might prove to be more of a challenge than Warren. I want you two to find them both and kill them, but make sure that this does not get back to me do you understand. You are both dismissed, leave me now."

[Negative Zero X]

"Who said I was scared? If any ting, I'll take both them on! But, Rage wouldn't have any fun. Anyway, where is Warren and Cloak? You didn't say where they were".

[Atrus Finnalia]

:: Atrus turns towards the two Sith a small smile creeping across his face ::

"Very observant my young Sith, I was wondering when either of you were going to ask that."

:: Atrus then presses another button and a small planet comes on screen ::

"This is the planet Ambriel, long ago it was the home planet of those foul Ambrielian's. My agents have told me that they saw Warren and Jeseth land there a couple hours ago. If you two were to leave now you would be able to catch them before they went anywhere else. Now go and don't disappoint me"

[Negative Zero X]

"I see. You ready Rage?"

[Ezekiel Rage]

ready than i'll ever be..
but before we start, let me just be sure we do get hansomely rewarded :evil:

[Negative Zero X]

Makes sense. Better cut right to the point. We got to get down there posthaste.

[Ezekiel Rage]

"we don't exactly work for free.. if you'd be so kind--you can give us a portion of the payment, and then the rest after we've completed it. sounds good? it should."