Scot-Kui Rouh
Koulhoun Fett
Long ago, in a galaxy far, far away.
**long before episode 1 or II even began, when the jedi were a large numbered healthy group, when the sith were not even begun, and young Koulhoun Fett was the son of Jangah Fettet, When brought to the jedi acadamy Jangah did not want anyone to know his son was his son, he did not want his sn to be doomed in his own fate, so he had Koulouhn's surname changed to a shorter version; Fett, Koulhoun is the beginning of the surname fet and is the ancestor of Boba fett, who Koulhouns brother Janga Fettet named his son who named his son and on and on (Janga changed his sons last name to fett also so no one would have the past of fettet on their record) until the origional jango Fett was born, who named his son boba fett. also, Koulhoun fett is a different race then origional boba because as the time went by the fett surname was passed down to the sons of the fett family until the fett genes were mixed with a different race after so many years and then the race Koulhoun is was whiped out.**
(be warned that basically every character in this is made up.)
Koulhoun Fett sat cross legged on the smooth emerald pedestal sitting by the rippling water falls in the room of 1000 [water]falls, he felt the calmness engulf him as the sounds of the water lulled Koulhoun into a deep meditation, as he let his mind wander, dull images of memories flashed before him, he was engulfed into his memories for who knows how long when suddenly he saw... and felt an approaching presence that jolted him out of the deep concentration, he looked up to see the tall broad shouldered humanoid standing at 2.1054 meters tall. he wore the proper Jedi attire, without his long robes, he wore a mauve shirt, of the long sleeve type. This shirt had no pockets, nor buttons, and hung down to the jedi's mid-thigh. With no direct way of closing the shirt, he wore a belt, forming a 'V' neck line. Then came long pants, the color mauve, worn comfortably. The ends of the cloth went down to his ankles. Along with the cloth, he wore a pair of knee-high boots. his thin jet black hair lay down past his shoulders, strands of grey stained the long locks. his dark eyes were deep and stern, he was sharp and quick to correct his young padawan any time he caught his mistakes. The Jedi master was new to having the responsibility of a youth and came across to stern or to sharp at times, and it was hard for him to simpathize if he had over reacted, but he was a brilliant teacher and that made up for his inability to relate with his padawan. Koulhoun rose from his seat and strode over to his master, "Master?" Koulhoun asked curiously, his master; Scot-Kui Rouh seemed distracted, "Come, important bussiness calls us. Padawan." Koulhoun looked puzzled, as he followed behind his master into the long halls of the jedi temple.
"Master Scot-Kui? What is it we are needed for?"
"That." Scot-Kui Rouh snapped, "Is something you should ask yourself once you have studied all the information you receive within time. Do not waste our time with questions you will soon know the answers to." Koulhoun quickly shut his mouth and nodded his head, quickening his pace to keep up with the jedi master. Soon they reached the doors to the jedi council, and as they entered Koulhoun felt the 12 sets of eyes upon him, his heartbeat quickened. "Masters." Scot-Kui greeted the council, he looked sternley at his padawan, "Honorable masters." Koulhoun quickley immitated his masters greetings. The council members nodded in reply and glanced from one another, finally Jedi master Horuk Jeno sighed, "Scot-Kui Rouh. We thank you for accepting our request, I assume you have informed your padawan of the situation?" The mon calamarian spoke evenly, showing no emotion towards his opinion on the team chosen for this request. "I have chosen for him to ben informed of this situation by his senses and ability to gather information, he has not figured anything out yet either, i must add." the master spoke dryley. Jedi council member Len-Fo frowned dissaprovingley, "Master Rouh. I must intervean that I dissaprove of your.... methods for your padawan. you should keep him informed with what you know and feel he deserves to know. although i do understand your method."
Len-Fo saw the irritation swim in Scot-Kui's eyes and then vanish as soon as the knight accepted the opinion. He studied the young padawan Koulhoun Fett, the boy was the son of Jangah Fettet, this was well known even though his surname was different. they shared many features, the silver-blue hair that was rare amongst the Shanouikun race, the peircing white irises that made it so you only saw a dark outlining circle with white all around and then the center of his eye, the pupil was sourounded by white, a trademark of the Shanouikun race. Koulhoun had the sharp facial features. Shanouikun's were almost identical to humanoids, except for their hair colours, and the general iris colours, also they were able to breath underwater through special skin which worked almost identically like gills, but looked like normal skin, they also had the ability to have sharp eyesight, even some could actually magnify their sights on anything, which koulhoun could do.
The padawan stood at 1.8643 meters, his newley acquired lightsaber hung by his belt. "Koulhoun Fett... Do you wish to know what we are reqeuesting your presence for?" Koulhoun glanced at his master, who returned the gaze, "yes master, if you approve." Len-Fo chuckled, "of course. We are sending you and your master on a mission to a sparsley populated city on the planet Tatooine, it is a new setting and requires your help to quiet raging fires between the anti-slave sopporters and the slave runners, please do not take sides, even though slavery is cruel, you must remain nutrual. As for this, the slave runners are sending threats to the government of this city, and it seems a war in this tiny civilization could come at any time" Koulhoun nodded, thankful to be told what he was needed for.
As the two jedi left the council room and headed to the temple library to be informed of any information needed for this city, Koulhoun watched his master, their was an awkward silence between them, something Koulhoun knew they had to overcome, fore they were master and apprentice, a team, they should be as one. Although they only had been together for a few months now, Koulhoun still felt no real bond with his master, like his friend Teric, a Dug. He had inherited the ill-temper of his species, although since he was raised into the temple he was much more jedi like then dug-like. his temper was softer and he could control it well enough. Teric had a speciel bond with his master: Ged Hamicaat, a Weeguay, although quiet very often, he was open with his padawan, and caring, he understood his padawans needs and they were united as one, padawan learner and jedi master. Although Koulhoun was 15, and he had only been with his master for a few months. You did have to become a padawan from teh ages of 8-13, which is what koulhoun had done, he had been chosen as the padawan of jedi knight Fogg MiSomok, they had been a brilliant team, they understood eachother and knew eachother well, but sadly Fogg Misomok had died in a battle on a planet Koulhoun and he were assigned to, after a time of greiving Koulhoun was ready for a new master and soon he was united with Scot-Kui Rouh, a jedi who only worked with himself, the order had thought he needed to learn how to work with a padawan. Koulhoun had been told he must build a new lightsaber also, to start the total new beginning with his master, so he was still beginning to understand his newly constructed companion.
Soon they entered the temple library to find another pair of master and padawan, Jini Hakole and master Firene Suldina, the two pair of humanoids were deeply engrosed in the information running past them on the illuminated screens before them, Koulhoun watched his master, Scot-Kui was waiting, for the librarian probably. "Ah! Master Rouh! Welcome! Yes, and Koulhoun Fett!" The soft voice pierced into the stilness of the room, jedi and padawan turned to meet the librarian Rinei Jasu'l. "Master Rinei." Scot-Kui replied softly, "We have come to gather information on the planet Tatooine, I believe the city on this planet is called Smi-Nen?" Rinei nodded and dissapeired behind a door labelled records. Soon she had emerged again with a datapad and had brought up information on the city Smi-Nen. "Yes, a small city located on the planet tatooine. It thrives on its ability to produce Tag-xcv3, a thin metallic good which can be found buried in the crusts of the planet, this metal is exported into the market and brings in enough trade and other goods to keep the city populated. Although this city has many difficulties a new problem has occured in the production of the Tag-xcv3. It has been decided more work would create more production and slaves have been administered to the mines to increase the rate of production. The problem is that violence against the keepers of the slaves, or the slave runners, has been administered and many are being hurt, their has been increasing threats and attacks between the anti-slavery groups and the slave runners, which has been splitting the government apart within this city." Scot-Kui nodded, "Do you know where we shall depart?" Rinei nodded and pocketted the data pad, "You are to depart at 15:00 today, where you will board the transporter, once you land on Tatooine, a Tatooine speeder will be waiting for you, and you will be equipped with a fixed number of credits. You will arrive at the city and must fidn your way to the Governers, their will be 6 of them." Koulhoun glanced at hsi master, the large man thanked Jinei and began to check his time keeper, "We have three hours padawan. You may sparr in the training simulators if you like. I will be meditating in my quarters." Koulhoun opened his mouth to speak but decided against it and proceded down the corridors to the training rooms.
Koulhoun Fett
Long ago, in a galaxy far, far away.
**long before episode 1 or II even began, when the jedi were a large numbered healthy group, when the sith were not even begun, and young Koulhoun Fett was the son of Jangah Fettet, When brought to the jedi acadamy Jangah did not want anyone to know his son was his son, he did not want his sn to be doomed in his own fate, so he had Koulouhn's surname changed to a shorter version; Fett, Koulhoun is the beginning of the surname fet and is the ancestor of Boba fett, who Koulhouns brother Janga Fettet named his son who named his son and on and on (Janga changed his sons last name to fett also so no one would have the past of fettet on their record) until the origional jango Fett was born, who named his son boba fett. also, Koulhoun fett is a different race then origional boba because as the time went by the fett surname was passed down to the sons of the fett family until the fett genes were mixed with a different race after so many years and then the race Koulhoun is was whiped out.**
(be warned that basically every character in this is made up.)
Koulhoun Fett sat cross legged on the smooth emerald pedestal sitting by the rippling water falls in the room of 1000 [water]falls, he felt the calmness engulf him as the sounds of the water lulled Koulhoun into a deep meditation, as he let his mind wander, dull images of memories flashed before him, he was engulfed into his memories for who knows how long when suddenly he saw... and felt an approaching presence that jolted him out of the deep concentration, he looked up to see the tall broad shouldered humanoid standing at 2.1054 meters tall. he wore the proper Jedi attire, without his long robes, he wore a mauve shirt, of the long sleeve type. This shirt had no pockets, nor buttons, and hung down to the jedi's mid-thigh. With no direct way of closing the shirt, he wore a belt, forming a 'V' neck line. Then came long pants, the color mauve, worn comfortably. The ends of the cloth went down to his ankles. Along with the cloth, he wore a pair of knee-high boots. his thin jet black hair lay down past his shoulders, strands of grey stained the long locks. his dark eyes were deep and stern, he was sharp and quick to correct his young padawan any time he caught his mistakes. The Jedi master was new to having the responsibility of a youth and came across to stern or to sharp at times, and it was hard for him to simpathize if he had over reacted, but he was a brilliant teacher and that made up for his inability to relate with his padawan. Koulhoun rose from his seat and strode over to his master, "Master?" Koulhoun asked curiously, his master; Scot-Kui Rouh seemed distracted, "Come, important bussiness calls us. Padawan." Koulhoun looked puzzled, as he followed behind his master into the long halls of the jedi temple.
"Master Scot-Kui? What is it we are needed for?"
"That." Scot-Kui Rouh snapped, "Is something you should ask yourself once you have studied all the information you receive within time. Do not waste our time with questions you will soon know the answers to." Koulhoun quickly shut his mouth and nodded his head, quickening his pace to keep up with the jedi master. Soon they reached the doors to the jedi council, and as they entered Koulhoun felt the 12 sets of eyes upon him, his heartbeat quickened. "Masters." Scot-Kui greeted the council, he looked sternley at his padawan, "Honorable masters." Koulhoun quickley immitated his masters greetings. The council members nodded in reply and glanced from one another, finally Jedi master Horuk Jeno sighed, "Scot-Kui Rouh. We thank you for accepting our request, I assume you have informed your padawan of the situation?" The mon calamarian spoke evenly, showing no emotion towards his opinion on the team chosen for this request. "I have chosen for him to ben informed of this situation by his senses and ability to gather information, he has not figured anything out yet either, i must add." the master spoke dryley. Jedi council member Len-Fo frowned dissaprovingley, "Master Rouh. I must intervean that I dissaprove of your.... methods for your padawan. you should keep him informed with what you know and feel he deserves to know. although i do understand your method."
Len-Fo saw the irritation swim in Scot-Kui's eyes and then vanish as soon as the knight accepted the opinion. He studied the young padawan Koulhoun Fett, the boy was the son of Jangah Fettet, this was well known even though his surname was different. they shared many features, the silver-blue hair that was rare amongst the Shanouikun race, the peircing white irises that made it so you only saw a dark outlining circle with white all around and then the center of his eye, the pupil was sourounded by white, a trademark of the Shanouikun race. Koulhoun had the sharp facial features. Shanouikun's were almost identical to humanoids, except for their hair colours, and the general iris colours, also they were able to breath underwater through special skin which worked almost identically like gills, but looked like normal skin, they also had the ability to have sharp eyesight, even some could actually magnify their sights on anything, which koulhoun could do.
The padawan stood at 1.8643 meters, his newley acquired lightsaber hung by his belt. "Koulhoun Fett... Do you wish to know what we are reqeuesting your presence for?" Koulhoun glanced at his master, who returned the gaze, "yes master, if you approve." Len-Fo chuckled, "of course. We are sending you and your master on a mission to a sparsley populated city on the planet Tatooine, it is a new setting and requires your help to quiet raging fires between the anti-slave sopporters and the slave runners, please do not take sides, even though slavery is cruel, you must remain nutrual. As for this, the slave runners are sending threats to the government of this city, and it seems a war in this tiny civilization could come at any time" Koulhoun nodded, thankful to be told what he was needed for.
As the two jedi left the council room and headed to the temple library to be informed of any information needed for this city, Koulhoun watched his master, their was an awkward silence between them, something Koulhoun knew they had to overcome, fore they were master and apprentice, a team, they should be as one. Although they only had been together for a few months now, Koulhoun still felt no real bond with his master, like his friend Teric, a Dug. He had inherited the ill-temper of his species, although since he was raised into the temple he was much more jedi like then dug-like. his temper was softer and he could control it well enough. Teric had a speciel bond with his master: Ged Hamicaat, a Weeguay, although quiet very often, he was open with his padawan, and caring, he understood his padawans needs and they were united as one, padawan learner and jedi master. Although Koulhoun was 15, and he had only been with his master for a few months. You did have to become a padawan from teh ages of 8-13, which is what koulhoun had done, he had been chosen as the padawan of jedi knight Fogg MiSomok, they had been a brilliant team, they understood eachother and knew eachother well, but sadly Fogg Misomok had died in a battle on a planet Koulhoun and he were assigned to, after a time of greiving Koulhoun was ready for a new master and soon he was united with Scot-Kui Rouh, a jedi who only worked with himself, the order had thought he needed to learn how to work with a padawan. Koulhoun had been told he must build a new lightsaber also, to start the total new beginning with his master, so he was still beginning to understand his newly constructed companion.
Soon they entered the temple library to find another pair of master and padawan, Jini Hakole and master Firene Suldina, the two pair of humanoids were deeply engrosed in the information running past them on the illuminated screens before them, Koulhoun watched his master, Scot-Kui was waiting, for the librarian probably. "Ah! Master Rouh! Welcome! Yes, and Koulhoun Fett!" The soft voice pierced into the stilness of the room, jedi and padawan turned to meet the librarian Rinei Jasu'l. "Master Rinei." Scot-Kui replied softly, "We have come to gather information on the planet Tatooine, I believe the city on this planet is called Smi-Nen?" Rinei nodded and dissapeired behind a door labelled records. Soon she had emerged again with a datapad and had brought up information on the city Smi-Nen. "Yes, a small city located on the planet tatooine. It thrives on its ability to produce Tag-xcv3, a thin metallic good which can be found buried in the crusts of the planet, this metal is exported into the market and brings in enough trade and other goods to keep the city populated. Although this city has many difficulties a new problem has occured in the production of the Tag-xcv3. It has been decided more work would create more production and slaves have been administered to the mines to increase the rate of production. The problem is that violence against the keepers of the slaves, or the slave runners, has been administered and many are being hurt, their has been increasing threats and attacks between the anti-slavery groups and the slave runners, which has been splitting the government apart within this city." Scot-Kui nodded, "Do you know where we shall depart?" Rinei nodded and pocketted the data pad, "You are to depart at 15:00 today, where you will board the transporter, once you land on Tatooine, a Tatooine speeder will be waiting for you, and you will be equipped with a fixed number of credits. You will arrive at the city and must fidn your way to the Governers, their will be 6 of them." Koulhoun glanced at hsi master, the large man thanked Jinei and began to check his time keeper, "We have three hours padawan. You may sparr in the training simulators if you like. I will be meditating in my quarters." Koulhoun opened his mouth to speak but decided against it and proceded down the corridors to the training rooms.