"I've done some very bad things for very good reasons and I'm not afraid to do them again." • SWRP OC • Clone Wars era • Canon or AU SL • Not new to fandom or RP • DMs open to plot • Will consider ships with high chem RTs appreciated

/I literally have a decent enough backstory for this guy. That's weird.

"No ones impressed. Why should they be? People with real power don't brag about it."

"Unlike others, I do indeed still have my Jedi attire. Guess I'm just sentimental."

*Going through a few lightsaber forms, his emerald blade lighting up the area around him*

"I will say, spending most of the time on Coruscant, was quite insightful. I believe that's why I've survived so long, my Master not believing in the councils rules all that much as well."

"He tests my Jedi patience and I'm not even involved with him on any level."

"That's not nice."

"Hmm...if clones had chips in their heads, why were they never discovered?"

*Walks away*

*Practising Form three, he's attempting to learn them all, great way to pass the time and make himself a better duelist.*

"Thankfully my Master is still guiding me, through the Force. It would be a lot more difficult if I was isolated strictly alone."

"Hmm...Form 1...Form 4...Maybe Form 3 or 5 next?" *Silence* "Master?" *A sigh escapes him*

"Have you done something to warrant their attention?"

"Oh? Like what?"

"Time? As long as required."

"I've just killed one of the fallen Jedi. They call themselves Inquisitors. They weren't even looking for me. They were chasing after a now ex Imperial. She's now safe with me Master. What should I do?" *Silence* "Still nothing."

"Oh...okay."