"I'll be fine, just gonna need something first." He said into his intercomm as he saw a nearby speeder bike rental service. After an initial debacle with the droid, Taore was forced to pull rank and took one of the bikes before riding off to catch up with Adonia.
As if the Force was not...
Taoré looked at Adonia then after a moment, said while pressing his comm device so Matsu could hear the conversation.
"Members of the GA being there might allow us access, but it depends on who is in charge: The Jedi being in charge of the military operations in this time of war has certainly...
As he suspected, it barely took a few minutes for Taoré to hear something come up. He heard Adonia on the comm device and watched Matsu take off. He pieced together that the more leads they could find the better, but they still needed something, or someone, concrete to corraborate the suspicion...
"In my experience, if there's anything concerning the Jedi Order, no matter how trivial, you're bound to have some unsavory ears listening in." he responded to the Master, his fringe knowledge kicking in.
He took a step forward out of the terminal hallway, knowing the other two would follow...
it's all good, been swamped myself with SWTOR beta and work and so forth.
Just reply here:
http://www.thestarwarsrp.com/forum/showthread.php?t=34432
and we'll be good as gold
He sighed at the lack of response over the comm frequency. In return, he made the necessary security transfers of Jedi codes to permit landing in the spaceport below. If they were lucky, they would probably find someone, or something, who may know a thing or two. Over the years, he learned any...
Figured I'd update his biography here through his roleplays as well as give synopsis:
Dark Mysteries - Part One
After a few months of training on the Temple of Tython with various Knights at the behest of the Jedi Battlemaster, Taoré began his quest and the Force returned to him, his...
hey guy. Just coming on to let ya know I posted in a thread in the main story which is where we will be posting from now on. It's under the same title as the one in the High Council, Dark Mysteries, but you'll know what to do.
As the starlines slowed back into stars, the starfighter angled itself ever so gently as the big blue-green sphere of Corellia took centre stage in its viewport. Despite never being to this part of the galaxy before, Taoré Timarick felt something strangely familliar about it. It felt in its own...
Taoré nodded and arose.
"If it is anything, Master, I'm not one for formalities. If in future reference, would it be possible to call me Taoré. But I will be on my way."
He made a short bow, uncomfortable as it was for him, and left the area. As the turbolift doors open, Adonia and Matsu...
"It's funny you should ask: Not long after we experienced this encounter, we looked up all known records of both the Dark Jedi, said to have been called Saeja Kanno, and my own ancestor, but for some reason, his data file is corrupted. With all due respect, why would the holorecord of a famed...
Taoré looked over at his companion and nodded. Without words asking she get some rest. It has been an ordeal and she too was out of her element. He would call when he needed her. As Adonia left with her Master, Taoré did as he was told (albeit snorting at the fact he just obeyed a direct order)...
The young Jedi did not wince at the gesture, but still masked his emotion with his dry wit.
"It would not be the first time, I've heard you say that, Battlemaster. After all, coming back into the Order, it was your vote that decided my permission to continue training despite my... Master's...
Young Jedi Taoré Timarick, and his companion, Adonia, raced as fast as they could up the spire. Due to unforseen events just as they landed on Coruscant, Adonia`s master, Matsu Ike, had been called away on assignment by the Jedi Order, leaving them to essentially fend for themselves. Taoré did...
within 15 standard minutes, Taoré sat in his X-Wing and looked over at Adonia and Matsu`s craft. His hyperdrive generator was more than adequate for the journey. Since his craft was noticibly smaller than the other 2, he took off first, and watched their craft follow not too far behind...
"When I last heard, I don't think there was a council member on Tython at present time. Our best bet is to head to the Temple on Coruscant to settle the matter. The problem is getting there: My T65 is not going to hold all three of us in its tiny cockpit." he said and reached into his belt...