Tobian Solaris
Character
- Joined
- Aug 20, 2018
- Messages
- 95
- Reaction score
- 14
It had been years since Tobian had last set foot on Kuat. His home planet. Ever since he ran away after killing his father and joining the Sith Empire's military. Well he had never taken the time to come back. There is no telling if authorities are still looking for him even after all of these years, and may be very risky to show his face. The man doubts that anyone will recognize him after all these years being away from home.
Well it is not home anymore. But it didn't mean that the streets he is walking along didn't spark any memories. Mostly of his childhood when he would play innocent war games with children around his age, and a few teenagers here and there. Boy how so much has changed since then.
One of the changes being the prosthetic leg of his. Funny thing is that as soon as he was able to do so, the officer walked right out of that hospital. And since then he had been on the move visiting other worlds as he adjusted to the new limb. Within it he had a lightsaber hidden that no one will fibd out about unless he opens the compartment. Or if someone knows about the make and model of his leg.
Stopping at a familiar place, a cantina he caught his father cheating on his wife with some woman. The man sighed and kept on walking until he came across another cantina that was not there when Tobian left. So it must have been built sometime after he had left.
Walking in he walked over to the counter, waving over the bartender, "One Kuatian Whiskey please. A double if you got it." He told the woman. Getting out a bit of money as the woman put a glass filled to rim in front of him, "Keep the change." He told her as Tobian walked over to a table in a corner. Taking a seat the man took a big gulp of the fluid, sighing at the familiar burn as it traveled down his throat. The man looked around at the vaguely decorated interior of the place. It must be either so new that no one is visiting it or busy hour has not started just yet due to how few people are in the place. Which is fine to Tobian since he is not here to draw attention on to himself. He is here to visit for the first and last time before bidding his hometown and planet good bye for good.
@Nastalle
Well it is not home anymore. But it didn't mean that the streets he is walking along didn't spark any memories. Mostly of his childhood when he would play innocent war games with children around his age, and a few teenagers here and there. Boy how so much has changed since then.
One of the changes being the prosthetic leg of his. Funny thing is that as soon as he was able to do so, the officer walked right out of that hospital. And since then he had been on the move visiting other worlds as he adjusted to the new limb. Within it he had a lightsaber hidden that no one will fibd out about unless he opens the compartment. Or if someone knows about the make and model of his leg.
Stopping at a familiar place, a cantina he caught his father cheating on his wife with some woman. The man sighed and kept on walking until he came across another cantina that was not there when Tobian left. So it must have been built sometime after he had left.
Walking in he walked over to the counter, waving over the bartender, "One Kuatian Whiskey please. A double if you got it." He told the woman. Getting out a bit of money as the woman put a glass filled to rim in front of him, "Keep the change." He told her as Tobian walked over to a table in a corner. Taking a seat the man took a big gulp of the fluid, sighing at the familiar burn as it traveled down his throat. The man looked around at the vaguely decorated interior of the place. It must be either so new that no one is visiting it or busy hour has not started just yet due to how few people are in the place. Which is fine to Tobian since he is not here to draw attention on to himself. He is here to visit for the first and last time before bidding his hometown and planet good bye for good.
@Nastalle