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Markus Griot arrives on Duro rested and ready to begin his quest. He was told to meet his master here and his training will begin straight away. Being anxious and excited, Markus moves quickly through the crowds toward the meeting place.

Broba runs to the endge of the field and stops at a cave. He looks over at his son, who had no trouble catching up, and nods. "I wish I had time to explain, son. I do. But your enemies aim to end your life soon and we must get you back to your body before then. This cave is the fastest way to do...

"Late for what?" Markus rises. Strange that he feels nothing. He could swear he'd been knocked out just moments ago." "I'm gonna help you find your master," Broba smirks. He dashes off into the fields. "Come on, boy! Keep up!" Markus looks around. He can't place the planet or even the system...

Meanwhile, on Manaan. Markus Griot lay asleep. He knows not where he is or what has happened. He dreams of his father... "Come on, boy," Broba nudges him. "Wake up!" Markus stirs. "Huh?" He opens his eyes and sits up. "Daddy?" Broba scoffs. "Daddy. What are you, eight? Come on. We're gonna...

Shade Hopeful Name: Markus Griot Age: 22 Short Background: The son of a Jedi turned Shade. He was never told his father had turned to the Shade Order, but was only given a name of a Shade Knight who knew his father. Once he left home, he began searching for this knight. Link to Profile...

Southwest Georgia. Near Albany

NAME: Markus Griot FACTION: Shade Order RANK: Shade Hopeful SPECIES: Human AGE: 22 GENDER: Male HEIGHT: 5'7 WEIGHT: 145 EYES: Brown HAIR: Dark Brown SKIN: Dark CREDITS: 1,000 credits DISTINGUISHING MARKS: Scar on his right cheek. His father told him it was from a blaster bolt, but it appears...