When your paths crossed…
Location: The Ballroom
Context: The Noble
Something caught his eye…
Drive: Despair
Relationship: Formal. Seems like the least unpleasant one.
Ideologies:
Unorthodox doctrine. Leaning toward the Light Side, among other things.
Lavish lifestyle
Hero of his own story
Headquarters: Palace
Training Focus: Wizard. I like to be a mage whenever possible, so this is the natural choice for me.
Lightsaber: Double blade, because it's like a quarterstaff.
Fighting style: Defensive. The saber is mostly there for defense. My Force powers are my main attack.
Force powers:
Force Lightning (-1)
Advanced Lightning (-1)
Force Barrier (-1)
Force Sense (-1)
Advanced Force Push (-1)
Force Speed (-1)
Force Citadel (-2)
Force Portal (-3)
A good mix of offensive and defensive powers, plus a power that lets me make a quick escape if need be.
Training Events:
Memories:
Forbidden Love (Conclusion: A well-kept secret)
Campfire Talk (Conclusion: The confession)
The Wandering Sentinel (Conclusion: The merciful Jedi)
And so the student became the master…
Memory: Vanished. Because of my experiences and my master's confession to me around the campfire, I couldn't bring myself to actually kill him, especially because I saw the good in him and in myself. I was drawn to the dark side by despair, but never truly lost my inner morality. So I just left, taking the chance that he wouldn't try to track me down.
Sith Lord Name: Darth Alpazar