AN: So, I got this one out quickly, but I am thoroughly enjoying this story. I've always wanted to write a backstory for my toons on SWTOR. If you wanna party up and you have characters on The Jedi Covenant, feel free to add me as a friend! You have the name of my primary toon, Elenis.

I move quickly towards the exit, hoping to get out before more guards show up. Of course, with my luck, that wasn't going to be the case.

"And where do you think you're going, Republic dog?" I hear behind me. I turn to see a lone Imperial covered in dark cloth standing in the center of the room.

"Do you really think one Imperial can stop us?" Dorne asks. I, however, instantly recognized him. I've seen these Imperials before.

"Dorne, we need to go, now. That's no soldier" I say as the iconic hiss of a lightsaber echoes throughout the room.

"Run! Now!" I yell as I myself break into a run. I have seen sith slaughter entire platoons of soldiers. Our little 3 man party wouldn't stand a chance. I hear his heavy boots echo throughout the room as he starts after us. I see Dorne turn and continue running backwards.

"Dorne, what are you-" I'm cut off by the sound of her blaster opening fire. That crazy woman was shooting at the Sith! Unsurprisingly, the Sith continued on, simply deflecting the blaster bolts. As we continue through the prison, I hear the smuggler shout.

"Where the hell is the hanger? My ship will be there. Probably a hell of a lot closer to us than wherever your ship is!"

"I saw it on our way in! This way!" Jorgan shouts. Dorne turns back around, and I can see the Sith is dangerously close to us. We needed to get out of here, and fast.

"Double-time it Havoc! Let's go!" I shout, hoping to motivate my squad. It worked, but the Sith caught on, and sped up as well as Jorgan leads us into the , the smuggler's ship! As we pile in, I turn and hit the door controls. Too late. Sith sith uses the force and yanks Dorne out of the door just before it closes, her scream echoing throughout the ship. I just stand in shock as the smuggler pilots the ship up from the prison hangar and into the atmosphere. Dorne…. My ally and friend for 4 long years… gone. Probably dead, knowing the Sith. I felt tears flood my eyes and I was to my knees. It was my fault… I failed her as her squad leader, and as a friend… Jorgan walks up to me and places a hand on my shoulder.

"Sir… I'm sorry. We couldn't have done anything about it." He tries in vain to comfort me. The smuggler walks in.

"Hey, uh, you know… When I called for help, I didn't mean for any of this. I'm um, I'm really sorry for your loss." I stand up and look at him, wiping my tears away. I needed to stay strong. Dorne would have wanted us to continue the mission.

"Information. Now, smuggler"

"You know my name. But anyways, as promised, I'll tell you what I know." I moves to a large, comfortable looking couch. "Come take a seat." He says, and motions to the couch. I move over to it and sit down.

"So, here's the info I promised. I picked up word from a source who smuggles for the Jedi, mostly holocrons and such out of Imperial controlled worlds, that he recently did a job for a cathar matching the description you gave of the cathar from your clan. He only brought it up because it was an unusual job, for a Jedi. She requested he find and smuggle a Cathar Warstaff from the northern regions of your homeworld. He delivered it to her on the military base on Hoth. So much coincides with your clan's history, I thought it must be useful."

I only knew two force sensitives from my clan. Elennyl, my twin sister, and Fantarria, a friend who's father was the clan chieftain. This was only a small reconciliation for Dorne's loss. But, it was valuable intel nonetheless.

"Captain, set course for the spaceport. I have a ship to pilot."

My characters- Elenis, unnamed smuggler, unknown Cathar