Ando Prime, the coldest and maybe the darkest world in the universe. Home to the Dark Jedi and home to the Crusader - who was on his way to masterhood - Koran Mak. He was a big Kiffar, almost 2 metres in height and he was very strong. His looks could be intimidating to some and it was remarkable how good Koran was at stealth, despite his size, but then again, aided by the Force anything was possible.
He was clad in an all black cloak and his face was hidden under his black hood. He stood in the shadows in the corner of the main hall and he searched for a young human, Jameth Gyrus. Koran was eager to find out if Jameth would be able to survive the dark teachings of the Bogan, for things would get dangerous indeed. This wasn't the Jedi Order, where they cared about their fellow Force Users, but this was the Bogan's Order. If one would survive, they had proven themselves and they were worthy. If they weren't worthy, they would die.
He was clad in an all black cloak and his face was hidden under his black hood. He stood in the shadows in the corner of the main hall and he searched for a young human, Jameth Gyrus. Koran was eager to find out if Jameth would be able to survive the dark teachings of the Bogan, for things would get dangerous indeed. This wasn't the Jedi Order, where they cared about their fellow Force Users, but this was the Bogan's Order. If one would survive, they had proven themselves and they were worthy. If they weren't worthy, they would die.