**reads the peice of paper. Sounded easy enough*
"The money sounds good, but something about the past training has my attention. I will do it.
**Jeromy stood and walked out. It took him a moment to reach the docks where his X-Wing sat. He did the pre-flight check list, ensuirng the wings and...
**Jeromy closed his eye, and repeated what she told him, over and over. He felt himself becoming more calm each time**
There is no emotion; there is peace.
There is no ignorance; there is knowledge.
There is no passion; there is serenity.
There is no death; there is the Force.
What each one...
*Jeromy didnt look at the man. He kept his head down.
"Who sent you, whats the mission, and how much is he/she paying?
**jeromy got right to the point and continued to drink**
**A notice had been posted on the wall of every bar on every planet**
ATTENTION: NEED A STAR FIGHTER? CONTACT JEROMY GOSS. A FREE AGENT, MILITARY PILOT NEEDS A FEW CREDITS. CAN DO ANY JOB REQUIRED.
**Jeromy sat quietly in the Bar on Dantionnie. He slowly sipped a drink he had ordered a few...
My apologies. I....I know not what I think of. What is the first step I must do?
**He watched the blades. He carried one, but he knew the dayw will come when he must make his own**
**what kind of dumb question was this? He though**
Born and raised on a remote planet. Grandftaher wqas a jedi, dad wasnt......Somehow the trait skipped him and went to me I guess. You asked me to come here, you said something about me becoming to close to the dark side.....
I wanted revenge...
*It has been a while since the jedi spoke to him last. He was told to come here. He wasnt sure, but he thinks he may have been saved from the sith. He still wanted power, but something told him it was wrong.*
"How long do I have to wait?" *he thought*
He turned his head, footsteps approached*
Name: Corporal Jeromy Goss
Age: 21
Specilaties: Excels as a pilot. Keen sence of direction, and shows no sign of fear in the face of a fight. Grandfather and father both served as pilots. Father died as a LT, and Grandfather retired as a Coloniel.
Short Background: Came from a military...
**He stopped for a moment. He felt another presence. Not sure what it was, he turned around. He saw a woman. For some reason, he felt like she had an aura around her. He noticed she was watching them.
What do you want?
He asked the woman almost hatedly
Jeromy sat quietly, then took off atfter feris. He found him walking down the road. Jeromy grabed his shoulder and turned him around.
Where do you think your going? Your not going anywhere untill you tell me what, or who knows how to train me fool.
Jeromy was a bit angry, he felt his blood...
Jeromy gave a nod, then sstood. A moment later, he found himself sitting at the table with Feris.
Again, he spoke with his mind, to keep the conversation private.
WHo do you know?
Jeromy now, uncomfortable with the man on the other side of the cantina staring at him, decided to try something. If the man was a jedi, or sith, he could hear Jeromy's thought.
I know you can hear me, so liten. Your right. I am lost. I carry this lightsbaer for my grandfather. He was a jedi...
Name: Jeromy Goss
Age: 21
Specialties: He is an uncanny pilot, has no equal where he comes from. He may be a jedi, but, due to his grandfather passing away, he is unsure. He also owns his own X-Wing fighter. It has the original X wing on the back, but also a set of smaller wings near the nose...