Recent content by Brahe Sienar

Brahe felt the presence of the dark side surround them, coalescing around Alyse like a heavy, invisible fog turned to raw power as she channeled it into her force lightning, filling the air with the visible sparks of her hate made manifest. But the spectacle, despite filling the slavers with...

Brahe smiled. "Oh come on, it can't be THAT heavy!" He laughed lightheartedly, turning around to reactivate the training droid. Reaching down to pick up the training visor, he held it out to Kegari. "Care to give it a try? I suppose you'll have to learn how to use one eventually, if you are to...

Brahe felt a sense of despair and hopelessness wash over him. It was despair and hopelessness that was not his own, but that permeating the air from the miserable souls within the complex. He frowned at this sense, a twinge of melancholy crossing his face as he placed the tips of his fingers on...

"I am a jedi. Jedi Padawan, Brahe Sienar-Wren." Brahe raised an eyebrow. Her ability to sense his feelings was quite powerful, at least in this moment. That or...perhaps he had not realized the extent of his own melancholic feelings to the point that he was completely unable to hide them from...

He laughed. "You sound just like Master Mila!" It wasn’t long before the speeder arrived, the astromech droid piloting the craft letting out a couple cheerful chirps and beeps as it arrived, as if to signal its excitement at having new customers. Brahe climbed in to the passenger compartment...

Brahe rose an eyebrow, wondering what she had meant by “an example that the Jedi teachings forbade”. Was it killing the slavers? The Jedi code valued life as something precious, yet during the clone wars, countless lives had been lost. It could be argued that it was their greatest hypocrisy...

Brahe stood up and followed her, biting his lower lip and keeping his head low as they travelled outside to a more secluded area. “I’m not entirely sure. The old Jedi order freed the slaves of the Zygerrian empire and put an end to their slave trade, yet they never do anything about Tattooine...

Brahe’s eyes averted from Fiach when she asked him where he had gotten the information. Truth be told, it wasn’t exactly pretty- information exchanged for credits AND work through the Hutt Cartel. Not the most egregious of crimes, but participating in the criminal underworld wasn’t exactly the...

Brahe smiled and deactivated his lightsabers, placing them on his belt. “I’m Brahe. Nice to meet you! Are you a Jedi as well?” He said, figuring that only the Jedi were on Ajan Kloss, save for a few locals. But she didn’t look native to the planet, that was for sure. Brahe stretched his arms...

The iconic screeching roar of Brahe’s TIE Hunter filled the air for a brief moment as he landed on Bakura not much longer after Alyse had arrived. Hooded in his Jedi attire, with his lightsabers concealed behind his robes, he exited the craft, leaving his scout droid with the ship to look after...

Brahe smiled, a bit surprised, sighing at his own uncertainty about her reaction to his absence. This was a typical Fiach response- how could he have forgotten what she was usually like? He stepped forward towards her and attempted to give her a hug. “I’m glad to see you again!” He pulled away...

Brahe had been practicing with his new lightsabers, one a shorter, shoto style blade, while the other was a more conventional length.Their golden yellow hue cast a slight reflection on the foliage around him as he continued to practice his combinations and deflections against a training droid in...

“No wait! I…..” Brahe bit his lip, falling to his knees in ideological defeat. She was right- if he didn’t learn to master his inner darkness, it’d eventually take him over. He wasn’t sure what to do exactly at this point…in fact what he had been so sure of was something he now questioned...

A twinge of fear caused him to feel a twist in his gut as he confronted the abomination in front of him. The force push had hardly done a thing- clearly whatever this apparition was, it was beyond being physically attacked, or at least appeared to be. Brahe scrambled to his feet and glanced in...

He nodded and steeled himself for what was to come, although he wasn’t entirely sure what she intended to do to help him. He knew what HE had to do, or at least thought he knew, but that thought was thrown into the recesses of his mind as he suddenly felt the surge of the dark side tear at his...