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Kala Auea
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SPECIES: Human
HOMEWORLD: Scarif
HEIGHT: 157 cm
WEIGHT: 54 kg
EYE COLOR: Brown
HAIR COLOR: Brown
SKIN COLOR: Tan
MARKINGS: None
FACTION: Jedi Order AgriCorps
RANK: N/A
Life is full of choices, each one leading to a new set of paths. But it seems that every door taken closes the doors left behind, and the paths that lay before you become fewer in number with every passing moment. Realize your hesitation, suppress your inhibitions, and see the opportunities before you. Don't hesitate to seize the boldest of them, because there are always infinite possibilities even in the shortest frames of time.
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Autobiography
[fancybox4="http://i66.tinypic.com/2vltfue.png"]The universe is a sea, bounded only by imagination, filled with life, color and possibility. Worlds, like islands, are the jewels we can find ourselves on. The paths of our life the currents that take us to the places we are destined to be. The Force the wind that fills our sails, that touches each of us, binding us together. But the world is not without it's dangers - storms rage with the turmoil of the Dark Side, making the spaces between our islands unsafe, destroying our homes, tearing us apart.I had thought that my destiny was greater that what I've become. When I left my family, my home, I did so with the promise that I could become something greater than I was, to really help people. I was young and did not understand that it was arrogance and pride, I suppose, to believe that being a Jedi was to be greater than others. Still, when I failed my Trials, I couldn't return home a failure. I couldn't refuse to make an impact on the Universe. I had to become someone, I had to make a difference, and so I accepted my failure and dedicated the rest of my life to the Service Corps.
I came to understand the Force much more intimately through my time with the AgriCorps, realizing the nature of the Living Force within every creature, within the spaces between us, and even within ourselves. But I could not escape the storm of war. It has come from on far with mighty wrath and fueled with hatred, and I am sure that it will end everything that I know. I try to take solace knowing that the Force will continue. Death, yet the Force; the mantra had an almost nihilistic meaning to it.
Still, it was difficult to truly imagine the world continuing beyond my own death. One could pledge themselves to a code with their word, yet faced with the blade compromise themselves to preserve. I had failed my Trials, am I to fail my Oath as well?
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