The Mandalorian Jedi

The Mandalorian Jedi

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Born to Mandalorian parents Rhea Keldau was always destined to be something more, she just never expected that something to be one of the most powerful Jedi in the galaxy. Found by Obi-Wan Kenobi and Anakin Skywalker on Coruscant a year after the murder of her parents, Rhea was taken in and trained by Jedi Master Mace Windu to control the exceptional power that made her the most dangerous Mandalorian, and possibly Jedi, in existence. She was taught to fight and fight she did, first against the Seperatists with Anakin at her side, then against the Empire, standing on the opposite side of the battle from the only brother she had ever known. Yet she survived. Again and again and again. With each escape from death new secrets revealed themselves and new stories emerged with characters she was never meant to meet.
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This story is focused on Ahsoka Tano after Order 66. I have wrote this ongoing story so it intertwines with the plot of the Star Wars movies. Some of the characters are from the tv show Star Wars Rebels as well as the Clone Wars, obviously, also from the original and prequel Star Wars movies. Enjoy:) Just a snip-it of what's to come... He took a minute to look at her, really look. She was visibly aging, and you could see it if you took the time to look in all the right places. Her baby fat was all gone and only the hard shape of her face remained. Her skin between her eyebrows seemed scrunched and tight. But the thing that really struck him was her eyes. They were the eyes of a survivor. A fighter. And in them told a story. The story of how the world came to be as it is now.

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