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"Another jungle planet?" Captain Watam complained as the Gray Phoenix dropped out of hyperspace over Yavin IV. "I hate these places. Always make me sweat like crazy. Why can't you Jedi build your sacred temples on a world with some decent weather?" Izel only sighed. "Well, we're not exactly...

The journey had been a long and grueling one, but it was finally nearing it's conclusion. Isen had already returned to the temple on Yavin, and would soon be made a Knight. And with hope, Izel would soon have a new apprentice as well. The Vratix awaited by the balcony over looking the harbor...

Izel had run through the brief vision in her head over and over again, trying to recall any minute detail that might have been able to help her pinpoint her friend's location. As expected there wasn't much to go off of. Visions were usually vague, and this one was more of a feeling than...

"Respectfully Master Jedi, Senator Fah is very busy." The receptionist said, not even bothering to look up from her computer at the Vratix. "If you like there's an opening in about a month..." Izel leaned forward, putting her hands on the desk and demanding the young woman's attention. "Why...

Izel was glad to see that during her absence from the galactic community absolutely nothing had changed. Granted the political situation had been tense the last time she visited Ontotho, but nothing had been on fire. She was glad that the Order paired a Padawan with her. She had heard good...

Izel adjusted her new robes obsessively as they flapped in the wind. She wasn't sure what material they were made of, but it was perhaps the most uncomfortable type of cloth she had ever touched. She no longer wore the brown and beige colors of the Jedi, trading them for the light blue of the...

Izel grunted as she laid on her back and kicked powerfully with both her legs, knocking open the escape pod's door. The Vratix turned over and climbed out, trying to regain her breath. Things had not gotten off to a marvelous start. The Gray Phoenix had been destroyed, shot down by some...

She could feel the worming corruption of the dark side the moment they entered the system. As their ship approached Ambria Izel stood in the cockpit behind their captain, antennae twitching as she stared intently at the small desert world below. It wasn't much to look at, not all that...

Izel's antennae twitched idly as she looked out the viewport at the approaching planet. Mon Gazza, a wretched hive of scum and villainy the likes of which were all too common in the lesser noticed parts of the galaxy. It was a world past it's prime, with the local Mining Guild struggling to...

Izel sat on one of the upper levels of the Yavin temple, the cold wet air from the outside world drifting in through an open window. It seemed the skies were grieving the loss of the past few days as well. The Vratix thought back to everything that had happened. How she awoke on Kori's ship...

Izel could feel the darkness in the tomb ahead, seeping out like some foul muck that threatened to suffocate her. It sent her antennae twitching uncomfortably. This whole place was unnaturally quiet, it seemed even the vicious wildlife of Dathomir knew to stay away from this wicked place. It...

Izel had been somewhat worried about the speed at which the Guardians were going about their mission, but things finally seemed to be getting off the ground. The galaxy was finally waking up to the Sith threat, and talks were being had, talks of taking action. Still, the dark hand of their...

Izel grumbled in annoyance and dropped the battery she had been inspecting. Dead, just like all the others. "Nothing salvageable here..." She called out in disappointment to the spacer accompanying her. She climbed out of the hole she had been sitting in to another level of the Tartan patrol...

Mygeeto was a planet Izel would have preferred not to return to. Three years had done nothing to make the world more hospitable. It was cold and barren, with nothing of interest to be found. Other than the immense deposits of kyber crystals that was. Even now as she stood on the frigid...

Izel scratched the scar on her arm obsessively as she stood with her back to the temple library wall, awaiting her new Padawan's arrival. Her new Padawan. That just seemed so surreal. It had been her choice. She wanted to be of greater service to the Order, and that meant taking on and...

As Izel looked over the railing of the flying fortress into the heavily forested landscape below she recalled the last time she had participated in a hunt. The maalraas of Dxun had not been easy prey, she didn't relish the idea of facing something three times their size and ten times as...

Izel had never much cared for the lightsaber. She recognized it's utility of course, it was an extremely versatile and powerful weapon. But to her a simple laser sword paled in comparison to the nearly limitless potential of the Force. If she could have things her way she'd devote all her...

Eadu was a dark and miserable looking world. It made Izel wonder why anyone would bother to make a home here. The ship that she was on shook with displeasure as it was buffeted by the relentless thunderstorms raging across the planet. They flew along the jagged rocky coast of the southern...

"I just don't understand..." Izel said as she followed her master into the seedy Nar Shaddaa cantina. "How could a Toydarian of all things overpower you?" Master Reev was red in the face, either enraged or flustered beyond comparison, the Padawan couldn't quite tell. "I told you-" He...

Izel raised an arm to shield her face from the raging sandstorm as she slowly made her way down the starship's loading ramp. Cantonica was known for the beautiful city of Canto Bight, people often forgot that most of the rest of the planet was a harsh desert world. Even worse was the mess...