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Firen continued concentrating on the Force as the Jedi Master spoke. The Jedi Knight wasn't doing much, just channeling their emotions away from hostility. The feelings were far too strong for Firen to do much more than that. The collective of business owners all sat, with varying scowls on...

Firen continued to focus on the Force, touching the minds of those around him. It was not an easy task, his mind bombarded with emotions. Both sides continued to listen to the Jedi Master speak as she turned towards the labor union representatives. Of course, they wanted more pay, but money...

Firen heard the words in his mind, still not used to such communication but he gave the slightest of nods as the room devolved into a bunch of small arguments. The Kushiban Jedi Knight, placed one hand on the table to steady himself. He had grown significantly in his ability to use the Force...

Firen returned the nod with one of his own, giving the woman a quick smile. It faded quickly as they stepped further into the room and took their seats, Firen having to climb up the seat before coming to the top, realizing he couldn't see over the desk. So instead, he decided to stand on the...

The Foreman explained the situation, not much changed from the report they had received while en route to Gyndine. He spared a brief glance at the Padawan as he quietly sighed. It wasn't openly disapproving but enough to keep the Padawan on notice. Had he been this thick in the head in his...

Firen had a look of concern on his face as they stepped down the exit ramp of the ship, hearing the sounds of the nearby protests. Anger and pain pushed against his mind. He had grown more and more sensitive to such things over his years of training but still struggled to control the flood of...

His whiskers twitched as the Padawan acted a fool. There were many times when he had gone on missions with his Master and had not been the most enthusiastic, but he always tried to represent her well. This Padawan seemed more focused on playing games than actually helping. Maybe Firen's...

Gyndine Firen was traveling to one of the Alliance basses on Mimban with the hopes of practicing the usage of the Force with a Padawan who was accompanying him. They had almost made it before they received a transmission about troubling occurrences on the nearby Industrial world of Gyndine...

He went first, cracking his knuckles as he stepped up to the bags. He closed his eyes and lifted one of the bags, feeling the weight in his mind and then seeing the target. He opened and let loose. He hit the first two, but he had been practicing as well. The last one was a bit off target. He...

He looked her over, she looked okay all things considered. His face twisted into a frown when she mentioned the others had died. He wanted to go check himself, his eyes drawn the opening in the ship. Another fighter buzzed over them. There was no time. They needed to get away from here. "We...

He felt a little ashamed. Was he a coward? He had been afraid though. He knew he should trust in the Force, but it was hard to do in the moment. He looked away from the Jedi Knight, averting his eyes by habit. He listened as she explained the different types of wounds a person carried with...

Nubia The shuttle flew over the city, carrying the two Jedi that had come to help bring an end to violent protest that had broken out over the city. When the Empire had pulled out, the people had been emboldened to rise up against what they viewed were unfair work conditions. The protests had...

He remained silent, gritting his teeth together. He wouldn't beat his opponent with a simple knife, he needed to be creative. The Force gave him the advantage in the fight even if it looked like he was doomed. The Bothan charged, but before he could swing, Firen outstretched a hand calling on...

He wasn't really paying attention to anything except the butterfly that danced along the treeline they were walking by. It was purple, he liked purple. He saw his master looking around which caused him to look up at her. She was obviously worried, but what about? They were out in the middle of...

He turned as the first person approached. He looked confused, in fact, they all looked confused as they entered. He thought the invitation had been clear enough. Humans were funny sometimes. "Hi!" he said as they entered. "and you came to the right place...well" he said, putting a finger on...

He walked out, refusing to look to his Master. Subconsciously, he was afraid if he did he would lose his nerve. He was in over his head on this one, but this is what had to be done for the Jedi, for the Alliance. His feet padded along on the soft grass, finally turning to face the Bothan. He...

He climbed on a rock beside hers, feet out in front of him as she settled herself. The Jedi were always short handed, so must learning was done through doing. Firen like that way of learning. He wasn't that great at this part. He let out a snicker as she made a comment about lecturing. "You...

He was relieved when she said he wasn't wasting her time. He half expected her to send her away; he was eager, which made him feel a little guilty. He wanted to learn, but she did not tired. He was worried for the woman as they made their way out of healing hall. She walked like she was carrying...

A smile tugged at the sides of his mouth as she approved. She patted him on the shoulder, most people, even his master, usually patted him on the head. He hated that. It was a small thing, but it meant a good bit to the Padawan. He watched on as her hands began to glow with the energy of the...

She gave him a blank look, and he knew that was just due to her different way of seeing the world, but he still shifted uncomfortably as she studied him. Seeming to break free from her train of thought she finally addressed him. He was shocked when she didn't send him away. He hoped he wouldn't...