Sigal Adi Chume'da
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- Jan 4, 2018
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Kalist VI
Kalist VI
Sigal Adi Chum'eda was exhausted. No, exhausted was an understatement. She felt utterly drained. This accursed plant, it had nearly taken everything from her, her sanity, her integrity, even her life. Still, it wasn't enough. The taint of the dark side still lingered, so much so that it clung to every rock and crevice. Time would not be enough to heal this affliction. More had to be done, much more. A number of remaining Jedi had gathered amongst the outskirts of the ruins, no doubt discussing their next course of action. For now, Sigal barely listened. She just wanted to leave this force forsaken and rock and never return.
Yet @Grug, @Telunaris and @Vollen Shai seemed locked in thoughtful discussion, and had been for some time now. The Hapan silently argued with herself; dare she venture closer and join them, or simply remain where she was, recovering amongst the ruins of the compound. Truth be told, she didn't want to be anywhere near that green skinned pig monster. Who would have thought such a creature could have been allowed to join the Jedi Order; her kinswoman would be disgraced by the very notion of such absurdities. Yet again, Sigal couldn't help but notice just how much her Hapan ideals clashed with those of the Jedi Order. Hapans were matriarchal, governed by strict social principles; status and rank were as highly treasured as beauty, much of which Sigal possessed in abundance. But with that heritage came a Pandora's box.
The blonde beauty was notoriously vain, not to mention prideful and conceited. Time amongst the Jedi had done little to temper those -rather undesirable- traits. Even now, Sigal missed the pleasantries of Hapes. Back on her homeworld, she was a daughter of the noble Chum'eda house. Everyday was filled with luxury and bliss. Now, the vixen found herself struggling with servitude; her commitment to the Jedi was fostered out of familial honour, as oppose to righteous intentions. Sigal's mother, the matriarch of the family, had made her position transparently clear. Serving the Jedi Order was a source of pride for the Chume'da family; regardless of Sigal's feelings and thoughts, she was honour bound to comply. However distasteful she found it.
Annoyed with her wandering thoughts, Sigal rose with a rise. Against her better judgement, she ambled over to the awaiting trio of Jedi...whilst ensuring the Gamorrean was most assuredly downwind.
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