Recent content by Celesté Naberrie

Celesté watched the women intently as the spoke. They were clearly quite comfortable with each other. The disturbance that was beginning to form in the Force was not coming from them. It was coming from elsewhere, but close by. Something was soon to happen. But she said nothing. Waiting was a...

Celesté smirked in spite of herself. This Padawan was more like her than she wanted to admit. Many a time during her training, her own Master had presented her a conundrum with a more obvious solution, but the younger Celesté was a creature of impulse and straightforwardness. She would have...

Celesté appraised the young Padawan. He was so young. Fourteen was near the beginning of adolescence for most humans, but for a Wookiee, it was practically infancy. If Kerribow lived to die of old age, he could have another two or three centuries left in him. The galaxy would look so different...

The abandoned Jedi Outpost on D'Qar must have been one of the reasons the Resistance chose to hole up on the jungle planet in the days of the First Order. Though, it was secluded on another continent far from the smoldering crater that had once been the Resistance base. Celesté had come back...

Celesté merely bowed her head in acknowledgement and thanks of the queen's reply. She had never harbored any delusions that Naboo would declare an open friendship with the Jedi Order. Such a friendship could open Naboo and the Consortium to potential aggression with the Sith. She could not...

The one called Stetti led them to the springs on the edge of the caldera. Celesté wasted no time disrobing and joining the two women in what must have been the most heavenly warmth she had been enveloped in in many years. The heat of the water seemed to soak through her skin to her very bones...

Yavin IV was admittedly not Celesté's favorite place to be. The jungle world was hot and humid, the air sticky and prickly against her skin. Though she had been a Jedi most of her life, she still associated more strongly with the cool, temperate climate of her homeworld on Naboo. Were the...

Celesté rose as she was bidden, lightly taking stock of the Kel Dor gentlebeing as he was addressed. The Force was strong with him. She could feel it humming in him like a soft song. The way it only could if training was involved. Was this Kel Dor another Jedi, perhaps? He couldn't be Sith. He...

Celesté took stock of the assembling gathering to greet her. They were an odd assortment to say the least. But that was not entirely unsurprising. Jedi tended to meet eccentric beings in their travels. She had certainly met her fair share during her Barash. These were hardly the most strange she...

A small N-1 starfighter pierced the veil of clouds separating the upper atmosphere of Rattatak from its surface. It dove towards the small landing pad that had been designated for its pilot and settled gracefully on the tarmac. Celesté had been back on Jedi duty for only a few days when the...

Celesté stood on a balcony overlooking the city of Theed for the first time since she was a young pilot in the Royal Naboo Starfighter Corps. She had only been a girl then, and her Force-sensitivity had been discovered soon after, but it was a feeling she never forgot. The Jedi Order shunned...

Celesté was living in a small hut on Ithor when the call came in. She had been monitoring Jedi channels with more and more frequency since the election of the New Republic Chancellor, and the subsequent announcement that all members of the Jedi Order were banned from Republic space. It didn't...