Recent content by Fiyero Lassiter

"Haha, it's good to see you again, Fiyero! Just where have you been, all this time? I barely recognized you!" The padawans ribs felt like they were being crushed, and for a moment, his instinct teetered on wondering if this maneuver was indeed perhaps an attack on his very life. Gagh, he...

The sand that grinded between his teeth was nothing compared the dust that evenly coated his body. Worn into the lines of his face, the dust pressed into his clothes and beneath them. A feeling long since forgotten as he could no longer discern a tan from the dessert dirt until desperation drove...

“RETREAT?” The young Jedi’s voice cried into the active comlink in disbelief. His volume was more heightened simply for the sake of being heard as rapid fire was being shot in his direction. He could barely keep up with the first few shots, directing them wildly throughout the room. Assessing...

Haven't read what was posted in the thread yet, almost afraid to. (In the most loving way possible lol ) This is the second time this has come up, I wouldn't have thrown a 12 year old in a death enabled PvP. Obvious reasons that other players play to win, and I play based on the level of my...

He would have hoped the Chancellor remembered his name correctly given that he had told the man only minutes earlier. Yet the padawan only raised an amused eyebrow, far more interested in what he had to say that might encourage the idea of his friend packing up her bags and moving to the big...

"Lael...lynn Rosha" The young padawan asserted the first part of her name with such immediate confidence that the polite addition of her full name was almost an after thought. As if to normalize his rather quick decision, he took a sip of water while making eye contact with his master. He...

Fiyero felt something was wrong a moment before it happened. The man was not heading towards him, nor was he heading anywhere. Paused only until the young padawan heard the bang of an explosion followed by the unmistakable zip of a cord. Fiyero was out into the room the moment he heard the...

Fiyero deactivated his lightsaber. The brilliant emerald glow disappeared with a quick zip that broke the silence. It was necessary that now he realize the severity to which his life was rapidly turning. His master had cut down the Sith without a thought. The boy struggled to have an opinion on...

Fiyero helped Vosrik silently move the rock. It wasn't the grunt of the work, however, he wasn't about to stand their idle. The padawan then crossed over and followed the older Knight into the old temple. The force growing in strength as he entered. The young Firrerreon pursed his lips and made...

"Fiyero" the padawan replied simply, his voice muted. The conversation rolled onwards, during which Fiyero remained at attention. His curiousness would show with every small change of his expression as he listened. Most keenly, his ears pricked up at the mention of war. A once theoretical...

The Sith had chosen not to attack first. Initially that is what had intrigued the young padawan. Not knowing the intricacies of how she was going to fight, he had taken great caution, though not reservation with his initial movements. As their lightsabers locked, Fiyero pressed forward with his...

"Well then..." Fiyero scanned the outskirts of the temple. Marked by rather tranquil stream of water that fell steadily at the entrance. It was true, there were many structures that the Gungans used for their temples, indeed, they had told them the more dangerous sect of land would be permitted...

"Mesa Nuna! Thank yousa Mr. Jedi! If yousa ever need anyth, ask for Peppi." The happy Gungun frolicked away, leaving the Knight and the temple, seemingly unaware of the Jedi's interest in it. Not long after, a rustled in the distant shrubbery could be heard. Fiyero emerged with a friend it...

"Vos" Fiyero held his comlink close to his lips. His voice was a lot calmer than moments earlier. A mixture of calm and pleasant. "Did you find the Nuna?" He added emphasis to the word 'Nuna' knowing full well that Vosrik took his real meaning. Not that Fiyero wasn't keen to help the...

Though he meant to respond, the young padawan found himself too lost in thought to say the words that came to the tip of his tongue. Not that the boy was awkward is social situations -as much as one can call a death match a social occasion-, but as his eyes darted from foe to weapon to field, it...