My Life in the Star Wars Universe
Introduction:
I'm sure many of us Star Wars fans have imagined ourselves in the universe of this Galaxy Far Far Away. I made a story of myself as a Jedi back in 2007 or so. Never published it though. I just wanna have a little fun with this for the most part and I hope you guys like the story. This will take place around 2000 years before Episode 4. That's a period that has never been explored in Star Wars history to the best of my knowledge (I know that the canon doesn't officially have a lot of what is now considered legends established as such but I have Naga Sadow, Exar Kun, Revan, and pretty much all the stuff in legends besides the period of Jacen, Jaina, and Anakin Solo as canon in my head. They've already established that Revan once existed so that would have to mean most of the others did as well. After all, Revan would never have turned to the dark side if not for there being a Sith Emperor.
I'll be using several character face portraits from Kotor 2 for my characters here and will explain as such in the descriptions below.
Characters:
Samal Dicar. Me. I start as a soon to be young warrior on the planet of Naboo. I practice Martial Arts at an Echani Academy and desire to leave the planet to find out what happened my biological mother. I'm skilled in the use of staffs, vibroswords and blasters. After becoming a Jedi I use the forms Makashi, Soresu, and Djem So primarily. My appearance in both this story and real life are very close in appearance to the portrait in Kotor 2 of the short light brown haired man with blue eyes. Based on a quiz I often take I can be either Consular or Guardian, but I tend to favor green lightsabers in Kotor 2 for this character so I'll go with Consular, but I'd have high lightsaber skills as well.
Ralon Ogan: My Jedi Master, modeled after another portrait in Kotor II, the one with short black hair. He is a Jedi Guardian who focuses on the use of lightsaber combat. Feels that rules of the order can hold Jedi back from doing what is necessary.
Jaster Grail: My fellow student under Master Ralon, modeled after one of the bald men in Kotor 2. The one with a light amount of hair growth and with a scar on one eye.
Alia Henros: My love interest modeled after the blond woman model with the bun in the back of her hair.
Yusano: My best friend and an Echani who wears the dark light armor seen in Kotor. Wields a blaster rifle and vibroblade (knife, not the short sword form seen in Kotor which specifically states it should be a knife).
Darth Ferocus: The current Dark Lord of the Sith who leads his armies to conquer the galaxy.
Sate Donn: Current Grandmaster of the Jedi Order, based on the red headed male portrait in Kotor 2. He is a Jedi Sentinel and uses dual sabers, one yellow the other silver. Prefers the Niman form.
Please Note this section may get updated as I go through the story and give each character their personality. There maybe more characters added on as well.
Prologue
Ralon Ogan, Jedi Knight and Guardian, along with his padawan, fifteen-year-old Jaster Grail stood before the doors to the Council Chamber on Coruscant. Then he entered, ready for what lay before him.
"Master Ogan," the current grandmaster Sate Donn said. He was a man of decent height in red Ossus Keeper Robes and red hair, a lightsaber at each hip.
"Have you reached a decision regarding my proposition, Master Donn?" Ralon asked.
"Yes, we have. With the Sith's return, there are many force sensitive beings out there. Usually we do not take ones that are much older than infancy but you are right. If the Sith were to take them into their ranks they will certainly go to the dark side. It is better we give them a chance to follow the path of the light while there is still time. We will also permit Masters to take on multiple Padawans until this war is over. We've lost many Jedi already and will need to replenish our ranks."
Ralon smiled. "Thank you, Master Donn. With your permission, I know of a force sensitive boy on the planet of Naboo. He is a practitioner of martial arts."
"You wish to go and bring him here?" Master Milon, another council member with a brown beard said.
"Yes, he is quite talented in mar. Though he seems to have a slight enjoyment for battle, but also a strong sense of justice. He could make a powerful Jedi, but we must act quickly or the Sith may reach him. One who is already trained in areas such as he could prove dangerous."
"Naboo isn't many parsecs away from the last system the Sith conquered," Master Nella Tukas, a Miralukan woman, said. "I agree."
"Yes, which makes it more imperative that we go there as quickly as possible," Ralon said.
"I agree, go to Naboo and bring this boy back here to Coruscant," Master Donn said. "We'll do what we can to protect him, even from himself if need be."
Ralon bowed and walked out of the council chambers with Jaster. The padawan had remained silent throughout the council meeting as was his place.
"So I will have a sibling student very soon will I master?"
"Perhaps," Ralon said. "The council will assign him a master. It will be up to them who trains him. The force is strong with him, perhaps the strongest I've ever seen. Also, I had a vision when I first met him during a visit to the planet. His mother is an old friend. I saw him… standing over a dead Sith."
Jaster paused for a moment. "Well… he'll need to be able to stand up to me in a lightsaber duel before he can even think of killing a Sith I think."
"He did not use a lightsaber. In the vision he had a Vibrosword."
Jaster froze then smiled. "He would have to be very formidable to do that. I look forward to testing his skills."
Ralon chuckled. "You enjoy dueling my young apprentice. I think you'll get along well with young Samal. He's well versed in several forms of weapons. I think he could make a great guardian, though with how strong the force is he could also be an adapt force user. We shall see."
They headed to the Jedi Temple Hangar Bay where the Jedi ships were kept. There were many starfighters, as well as small freighter ships to take groups of Jedi together. They boarded one transport which took off and set a course for the sky. Ralon and Jaster rose above the countless buildings of the planet wide city. They left Coruscant and punched in the coordinates for Naboo, then Jaster pulled a lever and the transport launched itself into hyperspace, vanishing from the space of Coruscant and into the dark void.
Well, here's the start of this story. You'll see me at the start of the next chapter along with several other characters.