Chapter 1: Kasador's Origins
Kasador was born due to the union between a Jedi and a Sith, along with his brother, Rurikar. When his parent's affair was revealed, my father, a great Sith warrior was executed by his comrades, his charge was High Treason. Kasador's mother was captured with her sons in her possession and they were sold into slavery to the Hutts when he was eleven.
Kasador found the Dark Side when his mother was being raped by one of the guards, while the rest laughed, his anger grew. He watched, clenching his fists, while his brother cried in the corner. Kasador's anger swelled until he couldn't contain it anymore, he released it when the guard ran his blade across his mother's throat. She looked at him with fear as he saw the light fade from her eyes. Kasador picked up a rock and charged at the man who continued to laugh as he watched her choke on her own blood, Kasador bashed the guard's head in and took his gun, and he turned to kill the other three men. They stood motionless as Kasador fired the gun into each one, but he didn't realize there was a fifth guard, who tackled him and begin to beat down on Kasador, the guard stopped when Jedi stormed the mines, one Jedi threw his lightsaber to slash the man and his body fell on top of Kasador. They didn't see him, as he struggled to get the dead body off of him, but his brother saw, Rurikar stared at his brother as the Jedi carried him away and he didn't stop them from leaving Kasador behind, it was then that he knew the score.
Five years later, Kasador was on Nar Shadda when the Sith found him. A Twi'lik Sith Lord, by the name of Zin, around twenty-five years old, looked around, curiously as he sensed a powerful Force user. It was much to his surprise that he'd find not a seasoned Force user, but a sixteen year old boy, sitting alone, shivering in a dark alley. The Sith Lord sat down next to the young boy, "Cold day isn't?" Kasador turned away from the man and scoffed, What does this guy want, thought Kasador to himself. The man raise his hands up in a motion that symbolized, I mean you no harm, "Look, kid my name is Zin and I have an offer for you. You seem like a smart kid so I'm going to ask you if you can use the Force." Kasador nodded slowly and Zin continued, "You're a bit old, but I'd like to take you in and train you into a Sith." Kasador thought for a moment, I have nowhere else to go. Zin looked a little impatient at the hesitation of Kasador, "Look, either you come with me, to train or I leave you here to rot, your choice." Zin then reached his hand out and Kasador took it.
