An old man stood in front of one of the many abandoned tombs of Korriban, a crooked smile behind his old mask as he took in the scenery. The galaxy had changed so much since the last time he had been on the planet. He was a sith before the empire was formed and he was a sith now that the empire...
It was such a lovely day on Nar Shaddaa, of course, many people would disagree, Nar Shaddaa didn't have beautiful horizons, birds chirping, a nice sunset or lovely neighbors...Quite the contrary, really, thugs and infected were the only things that lived on Nar Shadda save for an old, cheerful...
Batuu
Oh, Batuu, how many wonderful memories Jerex cherished about it, the planet he grew up on, the place where he was born, where he met friends, had wonderful parents growing up, made so many friends who loved him, discovered his love for the medical arts and, most importantly, met his wife...
Dathomir, what a wonderful planet it was, a wonderful, deadly planet with nothing but strong creatures, deadly plants and a great connection to the force. However, the connection was strong, yet very different to anything the old legionnaire had ever experienced before, that's why he came there...