Recent content by Clara Firestorm

Clara was used to a cantina setting. There had been many such structures on Serenno. Despite the planet's fame for its nobility, cantina were quite popular scenes on Serenno. Clara took her time to absorb the scenery around her. Nearby the main bar, a local band was playing a familiar tune. She...

Clara nodded at Khivas' suggestion, after having greeted Bren pleasantly. Internally she was irritated with herself. She could not as easily make herself see she and Khivas' relationship as anything more than a Master and his pupil. Could they have a more... 'open' relationship? Could Masters...

Clara sensed her Master's presence entering her mind shortly after another catapult of a Force jump sent her careening over the bridge once more. This time, she cleared the bridge, landing gracefully on the other side. No water. The Force was already alive and speaking to her. Khivas was...

"May the Force be with you, Mast... er, Khivas." Clara let a grin slip as she bowed respectfully. She was going to have to get used to her Master's brashness. Once he was gone, she she set about the task he had given her. Before she could even begin practicing the Force skills he had assigned...

The human female was different than the Twilek. It was only then that Clara discovered why Jaleer had her practice on a human and Twilek patient. Their anatomies were different. Their bodies responded differently to different aspects of the Force. And though she was human, Clara had to take a...

Clara had to smile to herself as she heard her Master's voice in her mind. She didn't let it distract her from soothing the injured with her words and her powers, but she had to give them credit. She and Khivas had barley known each other a full standard day and already they had the...

Clara didn't have to be told. The instant she felt Khivas 'go supernova', in a sense, in the Force, she too dove in fully. The feeling was like taking a dive into the frosty waters of Mon Calamari with no protective gear between oneself and the water. Her Master's words reached her even as she...

Clara nodded and proceeded towards the Twilek. The young Padawan could feel the boy's pain through the Force. It was the sensation of touching a the edge of a lightsaber, only this feeling was spread out across her chest, where the child's injuries were. Drawing upon her training, Clara took a...

Once Khivas gave the word, Clara was in motion. She left the main training room and walked out into the hall. The people there initially seemed to be alright. They were staggering from the shockwave, but she could feel neither pain nor suffering from them. The heavy feeling of dread she felt...

To say she was dazed would have been an understatement. Clara's hearing was the first thing to return to her. She could hear Khivas shouting for her to come to, but all she could see was blackness. Her sight came moments later, blurry at first until it finally refocused. Almost at once she felt...

Clara smiled softly. "I am from Serenno. The Firestorm family has a Jedi history going all the way back to the Second Hutt Wars. I admit, I myself was not aware of this history until many months ago: just before I returned to the Jedi. During the era of the Old Republic, my family settled there...

"It would seem, then, that we both have a strong connection to this world." Clara mused, her voice as distant as her thoughts. "That said, it doesn't sound like you have too much faith in the Jedi Council. The leadership always seems to get a bad rap wherever I go, no matter the organization or...

"That's a fairly broad question, you know?" Clara replied, a hint of a smirk on her lips. "The galaxy is a fast-changing place. The Jedi aren't exactly welcome in it anymore. The Rebellion may be gaining traction against the Sith, but the Sith are still the larger power in the galaxy. In my...

Clara, meanwhile, reeled from the strikes to her side. Her body was sore and her injuries throbbed. More frustrating than her defeats, however, was her lack of progress. She certainly appreciated her Master's praise, but she felt that she had ultimately let him down. She just wasn't good enough...

Clara held the blade lock, but she knew she couldn't for much longer. A battle of strength with Khivas wasn't one she could win and she could already feel her body tiring from the exertion she had put it through. Her mind raced with options and finally she settled upon a strategy. It was a long...