My name is Firen Calsiphore. I was an experimental test subject for the empire. They injected me with an unknown chemical called Z23-56, I was meant to be a war weapon. My powers were stronger than they ever imagined. But there came a price with my power. One humongous flaw. They gave me wings.
Ezra
"Kanan you have to see this," Ezra was watching a battle unfold from the hilltop. Kanan was shocked at what he saw, a young girl, probably no more than 16, was fighting a small squad of storm troopers. But the thing that shocked him the most wasn't her battle skills, it was her enormous wings sprouting from her back and the white light saber in her left hand. All the troopers eminently fell to the ground dead. The girl turned and spotted the 2 men watching her. She turned to flee but fainted to the ground exhausted. "Ezra go get Hera and the others, we need to help her!" Kanan was racing down the hill as Ezra hurried back to the Ghost.
Firen
I don't remember how I got on a rebel ship, but I was thankful for the rest. All I remember was fighting the troopers sent to track me down, the turning around and seeing 2 men watching me from a hill. As I opened my eyes I heard voices. "Who is she?" said a female voice. The voice sounded worried and sweet, in a motherly way. "I don't know, but she need our help." It was a male voice now. "Do you think she'll be ok?" this voice was also male, but also familiar in some way. I slowly opened my eyes. An older male and older female were standing in a near door way. "Hey she's awake!" said the other male. I looked over and studied his features. "Young male, probably my age, black hair, blue eyes, probably Loathal born looking at his tanned skin." I thought as I looked at the others in the room. "Hey, I'm Ezra," he said looking at me "that's Kanan and Hera in the door way," they were both either in their late twenties or early thirties. "The Lasot in the corner is Zeb, Sabine's the girl on the stool, and this" he said pointing to an old droid "is chopper." I could tell I could trust these people. I straightened up in the bed I was in "My name is Firen Calisphore." Kanan looked at me curiously "Firen?" he said curiosly. Ezra walks up to me holding my lightsaber "how did you get this?" he asked me. i quickly grabed my saber and huged it to my chest " i earned it. the same way all jedi do." i awnserd. Kanan gasped at me "Wait.. did you just say" "Jedi? yes i did." i finish before he can. " You're a Jedi?!" Ezra asks me. " In training. Im a padawan. or at least i was one intill the empire found me." i say saddly "Wait, if the empire found you wouldnt they have taken you to Mustifar?" Hera asks me, she has this tone in her voice that has a hint of suspicion. " The empire was going to kill me but, they didnt, Instead a general came and took me to some kind of faculty in the outer rims of a small system. They told me only a few things of why they didnt kill me. 1. was that they needed somthing from me. i think it was information on the Jedi, i didn't know much so i told them little. Then they told me that the other reason i was spared was because a sith lord took intrest in me." i shudder, remebering his cold voice "A sith lord?" Ezra looks to Kanan, frightened. "His name will remain in my mind forever..." i look at Kanan "Lord Vader.."