You awaken on a Republic Class Venator, yawning. The moment you step up from your bed, you force pull your Lightsaber, attaching it to your belt, while also putting your Holocron in your pouch, as it contains a vast array of invaluable knowledge of everything the Jedi Order stands for, on top of what it truly means to be a Jedi. Looking in the mirror, you're no older than 13, having underwent Youngling training when you were 6, and fully creating your own Lightsaber at 10 with the ability to fight in The Clone Wars as a Padawan. And it's all cause of your Force Sensitivity saving you from a life of death and crime on the lower level of 1313 underneath Coruscant as an orphan. You almost thought there was no way out for you. Until there was. Jedi Master Perela Balyar has been your mother figure and your guardian from the very start. Being born in such an environment like the dark underbelly of Coruscant, your mother died during birth, and your unknown biological father left her before your birth. Your early childhood hasn't been easy for your psyche. But Perela has been your moral anchor.
And at this point, after all the battles you've been through, all the pain and hardships you've suffered on numerous battlefields across the galaxy against the Separatists and their Battle Droids, it's all come to The Clone Wars beginning to truly end in peace.
Or so you thought.
(Single & Dual Bladed.)
(Double Bladed.)
(Crossguard.)
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Serenity (Discontinued)
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