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Aÿisha Remy
Lord within the High Order of the Sith
Lord within the High Order of the Sith
"Jedi create light, but the Sith do not create darkness. They merely use the darkness that is always there." ― Mace Windu, Jedi Master of Old
Name: Aÿisha Remy
Age: 29 (983 ABY)
Species: Human
Faction: Sith Order
Rank: Sith Lord
Role: Servant of the Dark Lord of the Sith
Height: 5'11'' (180.3 cm)
Weight: 134lbs (60.8kg)
Lightsabre Forms: Form VII: Juyo -- Emphasis on Teräs Käsi
Homeworld: Stewjon
Prominent Force Powers: Battle Precognition, Force Speed, Force Whirlwind
Equipment: White Cloak, Black/Black Robes, Datapad, Lightsaber (2)
Age: 29 (983 ABY)
Species: Human
Faction: Sith Order
Rank: Sith Lord
Role: Servant of the Dark Lord of the Sith
Height: 5'11'' (180.3 cm)
Weight: 134lbs (60.8kg)
Lightsabre Forms: Form VII: Juyo -- Emphasis on Teräs Käsi
Homeworld: Stewjon
Prominent Force Powers: Battle Precognition, Force Speed, Force Whirlwind
Equipment: White Cloak, Black/Black Robes, Datapad, Lightsaber (2)
Hello, my Padawan, I am Aÿisha Remy. A Jedi Guardian within the New Jedi Order and soon to be your guide to the path of Knowledge and the Force. I will assist you in learning not only the ways of the Force, but the proper way to wield the greatest of Jedi tools: the Lightsaber.
You will have the knowledge of the New Jedi Order passed onto you, just as it was passed onto me by my mentor, Jedi Master Zal Driito. I am a mere servant of the Force, acting on the commands and will of the Council as well as the needs of the universe and its people. The Force is nothing to be toyed or played with, this I assure you. During our training you will see the "Light" as well as the "Dark" sides of the Force. It is my goal that you will learn what it means to be a Jedi, but my goal does not stop there, for you must live as a Jedi..
What is to come neither of us can never truly know. We can only prepare ourselves for what is out there and allow the Force to guide us down the appropriate path. There is much to learn and the path to knowledge is never ending. Reach out, focus, and prepare yourself for what is to come. With that I have prepared a short look into my past. It is my hopes this glimpse will not only bring us together, but closer..
Biography
I was born 28 years ago on the planet Stewjon, a terrestrial planet near the Mid-Rim to two, from what I remember, loving parents. At a young age I was assessed to be Force Sensitive and taken from my home to Tython. I do not remember the exact date I was taken, but I recall my parents tears and final goodbyes. It only took days to be relocated to the Temple, but I never felt I had lost anything, only given a better opportunity. The youngling training that followed was enduring, but a necessary process I will not soon forget.
From my arrival I had shown a proficiency with a lightsaber. It was a tool of the Jedi I'd learn, one that commanded respect and focus. The elegant blade came to me like second nature, but where I flourished with the Jedi tool I sometimes lacked control in the Force Powers department. This lack of control did not come from lack of interest, but inability to relate. As my training progressed my focus outside of the Lightsaber was more prevalent, but I was still known for my skill with a blade as opposed to my skill in controlling the Force.
I had hoped my ability when wielding a blade would push me ahead of other students. It wasn't however a hope the Masters would share, I remained on the same "playing field" as the other Padawans. This short coming very well directed me down a path I would not otherwise had taken, choosing to continue my training with a Lightsaber instead of focusing on Force Powers.
There were few Masters proficient with a lightsaber on Tython once I came of age to become a Padawan. This disappointment pushed me to find a trainer elsewhere that could show me what it meant to truly wield a Lightsaber, not just a training blade. It would be through The Will of the Force that my hopes would be met. A Jedi Master and Guardian would answer my calling, Zal Driito.
The Jedi were resilient in their attempts at splitting myself from Zal. They didn't agree on combat oriented Jedi working alongside one another; especially as Padawan and Master. It was Zal's ability of persuasion and subtle arguments that brought the Council to an understanding. I was inevitably accepted as her pupil and her instruction quickly followed.
Zal's abilities with a Lightsaber were unlike anything I'd seen, and our years together only further showed the beauty that could beheld by a saber wielder. In our years together training she taught me more than how to just use the deadly blade, but what it meant to hold it. She taught me how the blade is only an extension of the wielder, it was the character of the Jedi behind the blade and the beliefs for which they stood for that defined its true meaning.
It was at the age of 23 that the trials were presented to me by my Master. She told me how I was ready to become the Jedi I was meant to be, how the trials would show me I had what was needed to become a Knight. I was filled with doubt, almost unable to understand how she thought I was ready for such a step. Regardless, the trials came, and to my surprise I passed them, just as Zal had often been, she was right again. The rank of Jedi Knight was bestowed upon me and my tutelage came to a close. Although our training ended, our bond never diminished. We still often met for sparring sessions and minor training, but as time passed we slowly drifted apart.
It was two years after my becoming a Knight that one of my biggest fears became a reality. The Jedi Council had contacted me in connection with my old Jedi Master, Zal Driito. There had been reports she had begun her descent to the darkside, letting her connection to the Lightside deteriorate. I couldn't believe such a claim, even from the Council. She had never shown any darkside tendencies through training, and I didn't expect such a change could happen so quickly.
The Council spoke of sending a task force to find my former Master, they wanted answers. The strike force they were assembling knew little of Zal and I found myself volunteering to search for her, to bring her back. They were hesitant at first, not wanting to risk losing a Knight to the likes of a darksider. It would be easy to twist the mind of a Knight, one she had trained would only be easier.
It was however in the Councils best interest to send me in the strike teams stead. They risked losing multiple Knights if she had indeed turned, there were few that could match Driito's prowess with a blade, Aÿisha even doubted her own skill. Zal was said to be on Dxun, investigating the whereabouts of a Sith relic and potential holocron that was left behind.
"Death is a natural part of life. Rejoice for those who transform into the Force. Mourn them do not. Miss them do not. Attachment leads to jealousy. The shadow of greed, that is." ― Yoda, Jedi Master of Old
Dxun was humid when I arrived. It was as if the air was damp with moisture, but the thick jungle air seemed to only be hinting at the tension that would soon show itself. It didn't take long for me to sense a darkness near Zal's last known location. It was unlike anything I had ever sensed or felt. I remember wishing I had Zal there to calm me from the evil presence that had befallen the clearing, but it was her I'd need the protection from.
I remember the stillness before she spoke. The world was calm until her lips parted, then nothing but pain and anger filled the void. She was lost in the dark energy, barely making any sense of the situation before rising to her feet. I tried to calm her down, tried to talk to my old friend, my old mentor, but she wouldn't listen, only react.
She accused me of coming to kill her, sent by the Jedi to rid her of the power that came to her. I told her the truth, I was sent to find out what had happened to her. I replaced the strike team that perhaps did come to stricken her from the Universe, but she lashed out in anger, her appearance was nothing of what I remembered.
Zal's purple blade hissed to life, I remember seeing the violet blade and for the first time fearing its deadliness. My former Master flaired the weapon with a grace that sent chills even up my back. I remember dropping my cloak aside and calling upon my blade before begging her not to do this. It was my last thoughts for what felt like an eternity, only truly being a few moments.
Zal's grace and prowess might as well had been destroyed. She fought differently than she ever had, using pure aggression and power to fuel her attacks. The fluidity of my sapphire blade easily deflected and manipulated my former master's own lightsaber. Her attacks no longer were directed to incapacitate but instead to kill. Throughout the battle her powerful attacks left her open, openings I never could take. She was like a sister to me, my best friend for years, and now she was something else..
Her blade cut down at mine as I recall, I tried to swat it aside, but her power was overwhelming. We locked blades and locked eyes for one final time before she slid my blade away, leaving me open to attack. Her blade came across and grazed my right shoulder and collarbone, I almost immediately dropped and found my former Master standing over me..
Her gaze wasn't the same, her soul had disappeared. The woman.. the Jedi I knew as Zal Driito was gone, and all that was left was a shell of what she had once been. As Zal's hands came together to hold her blade I watched as she raised the weapon above her head, ready to strike down with all the power her body could muster atop me. Her hands reached their highest point and I was force to strike.
My blade's accuracy was true as I lept forward off the ground. The aid of the Force was something few would have expected, and only the "true" Zal would see such an attack coming. I pierced her sternum, an attack that killed me as much as it did her. Her heart would beat on for seconds, seconds I used to cradle her life before feeling it fade from existence; both in my arms and through the Force.
I returned to the Jedi Temple on Tython to report my findings. I couldn't find the courage to tell the council of what had truly happened. Zal had been a respected Jedi within the Order and her fall would only bring discontent to her name. Instead I told the Order of how she was killed by a Dark Jedi and her body was left in a clearing where her transmissions had last been located.
I buried her body in that very clearing. There is no memorial in her location, only the ground that which we battled on and the thoughts left within my mind. It's been three years since I last saw Zal, but her memory and image still haunts my mind day by day. She taught me what it meant to be a Jedi and what the Darkside can do to one..
I have served the Order as a Knight for over five years now. The universe as it stands is almost at a state of war. I know not what is to come, only that I am as prepared as one can be. I hope war does not come, but feel it is imminent. It is through training and the gathering of knowledge these threats can be avoided. I only hope now that you have what it takes to get through not only training, but what it means to be a Jedi.
I remember the stillness before she spoke. The world was calm until her lips parted, then nothing but pain and anger filled the void. She was lost in the dark energy, barely making any sense of the situation before rising to her feet. I tried to calm her down, tried to talk to my old friend, my old mentor, but she wouldn't listen, only react.
She accused me of coming to kill her, sent by the Jedi to rid her of the power that came to her. I told her the truth, I was sent to find out what had happened to her. I replaced the strike team that perhaps did come to stricken her from the Universe, but she lashed out in anger, her appearance was nothing of what I remembered.
Zal's purple blade hissed to life, I remember seeing the violet blade and for the first time fearing its deadliness. My former Master flaired the weapon with a grace that sent chills even up my back. I remember dropping my cloak aside and calling upon my blade before begging her not to do this. It was my last thoughts for what felt like an eternity, only truly being a few moments.
Zal's grace and prowess might as well had been destroyed. She fought differently than she ever had, using pure aggression and power to fuel her attacks. The fluidity of my sapphire blade easily deflected and manipulated my former master's own lightsaber. Her attacks no longer were directed to incapacitate but instead to kill. Throughout the battle her powerful attacks left her open, openings I never could take. She was like a sister to me, my best friend for years, and now she was something else..
Her blade cut down at mine as I recall, I tried to swat it aside, but her power was overwhelming. We locked blades and locked eyes for one final time before she slid my blade away, leaving me open to attack. Her blade came across and grazed my right shoulder and collarbone, I almost immediately dropped and found my former Master standing over me..
Her gaze wasn't the same, her soul had disappeared. The woman.. the Jedi I knew as Zal Driito was gone, and all that was left was a shell of what she had once been. As Zal's hands came together to hold her blade I watched as she raised the weapon above her head, ready to strike down with all the power her body could muster atop me. Her hands reached their highest point and I was force to strike.
My blade's accuracy was true as I lept forward off the ground. The aid of the Force was something few would have expected, and only the "true" Zal would see such an attack coming. I pierced her sternum, an attack that killed me as much as it did her. Her heart would beat on for seconds, seconds I used to cradle her life before feeling it fade from existence; both in my arms and through the Force.
I returned to the Jedi Temple on Tython to report my findings. I couldn't find the courage to tell the council of what had truly happened. Zal had been a respected Jedi within the Order and her fall would only bring discontent to her name. Instead I told the Order of how she was killed by a Dark Jedi and her body was left in a clearing where her transmissions had last been located.
I buried her body in that very clearing. There is no memorial in her location, only the ground that which we battled on and the thoughts left within my mind. It's been three years since I last saw Zal, but her memory and image still haunts my mind day by day. She taught me what it meant to be a Jedi and what the Darkside can do to one..
I have served the Order as a Knight for over five years now. The universe as it stands is almost at a state of war. I know not what is to come, only that I am as prepared as one can be. I hope war does not come, but feel it is imminent. It is through training and the gathering of knowledge these threats can be avoided. I only hope now that you have what it takes to get through not only training, but what it means to be a Jedi.
Chapter 1: The Teacher
"Be mindful of the living Force, my young Padawan."
―Qui-Gon Jinn, Jedi Master
I don't recall being this anxious in years. Probably since I was a Padawan, the thoughts of meeting someone new.. Then to be shown an entire new life; it was a thrill.. it was exciting. I was training, trying to distract my mind when I first sensed Roran.. He was.. different to say the least. However he had unlimited potential. So much curiosity, he would have been a great Jedi should he have finished out his training.. Some days I wish he had, the Order could use a mind like his..
Haloburner Lamb.. what can I say about her? She was my second Padawan, and my most accomplished. She could make anyone laugh, her innocence is what I remember most. What I never thought of as a teacher was learning things through the student. When she first arrived her confidence was.. lacking. It was her lack of confidence that showed me what it can bring to the table, and she learned just how to believe in more than the Force, but her strongest of rivals; herself. It was a beautiful thing to watch her break that barrier.. I'll never quite forget it, I learned just as much from her that day as she had in our entire training. Halo reminded me of Zal, she lived in the moment yet commanded the respect of the Force throughout it all. She was stronger than Zal though, having a greater willpower than any Jedi I've yet met.
It is in training that some of the strongest bonds of my life had formed. These bonds are more than just connections from one to another; but Force links. They hold me to them and them to me. I first experienced one of these bonds when training with Matsu. She had a unique characteristic about her, she could make friends with little challenge. It was after meeting Matsu I discovered Saia and Akacen, two that she had also met. We had all come together by chance, but it felt like more than that. Even then I sensed great things for each of these Jedi. Matsu would quit at nothing to achieve her goals, and Akacen despite his own self-esteem often shows glints of greatness. Saia has always had a closer connection to me than the rest, I see myself in her and for it I sense a challenging path awaiting her. It is whether or not she decides to take the reigns as she has or allow the Force to guide her that distinguishes what.. who, she will become.
Chapter 2: Descent to Darkness
[FONT=Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif]"You are strong, child--but I will break you!"
-- Darth Malak, Sith Lord[/FONT]
Chapter 3: False Pretenses
"Who's the more foolish, the fool or the fool who follows him?"
―Obi-Wan Kenobi, Jedi of Old
Chapter 4: The Trap is Set
"Manipulation is done through propelling events... or selected ones into motion. It is done through teaching, through example, and through conviction. And the greatest of victories are not manipulations at all but simply awakening others... to the truth of what you believe. Of hearing it echoed around you, in life."
―Darth Traya, Sith Lord
Chapter 5: A Sith Lord is Born
"You must begin by gaining power over yourself; then another; then a group, an order, a world, a species, a group of species… finally, the galaxy itself." ―Darth Plagueis, Sith Lord
Chapter 6: Illusia
"All who gain power are afraid to lose it, even the Jedi."
―Chancellor Palpatine, Dark Lord of the Sith
Personality
**COMING SOON**
"Be mindful of the living Force, my young Padawan."
―Qui-Gon Jinn, Jedi Master
I don't recall being this anxious in years. Probably since I was a Padawan, the thoughts of meeting someone new.. Then to be shown an entire new life; it was a thrill.. it was exciting. I was training, trying to distract my mind when I first sensed Roran.. He was.. different to say the least. However he had unlimited potential. So much curiosity, he would have been a great Jedi should he have finished out his training.. Some days I wish he had, the Order could use a mind like his..
Haloburner Lamb.. what can I say about her? She was my second Padawan, and my most accomplished. She could make anyone laugh, her innocence is what I remember most. What I never thought of as a teacher was learning things through the student. When she first arrived her confidence was.. lacking. It was her lack of confidence that showed me what it can bring to the table, and she learned just how to believe in more than the Force, but her strongest of rivals; herself. It was a beautiful thing to watch her break that barrier.. I'll never quite forget it, I learned just as much from her that day as she had in our entire training. Halo reminded me of Zal, she lived in the moment yet commanded the respect of the Force throughout it all. She was stronger than Zal though, having a greater willpower than any Jedi I've yet met.
It is in training that some of the strongest bonds of my life had formed. These bonds are more than just connections from one to another; but Force links. They hold me to them and them to me. I first experienced one of these bonds when training with Matsu. She had a unique characteristic about her, she could make friends with little challenge. It was after meeting Matsu I discovered Saia and Akacen, two that she had also met. We had all come together by chance, but it felt like more than that. Even then I sensed great things for each of these Jedi. Matsu would quit at nothing to achieve her goals, and Akacen despite his own self-esteem often shows glints of greatness. Saia has always had a closer connection to me than the rest, I see myself in her and for it I sense a challenging path awaiting her. It is whether or not she decides to take the reigns as she has or allow the Force to guide her that distinguishes what.. who, she will become.
Chapter 2: Descent to Darkness
[FONT=Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif]"You are strong, child--but I will break you!"
-- Darth Malak, Sith Lord[/FONT]
Chapter 3: False Pretenses
"Who's the more foolish, the fool or the fool who follows him?"
―Obi-Wan Kenobi, Jedi of Old
Chapter 4: The Trap is Set
"Manipulation is done through propelling events... or selected ones into motion. It is done through teaching, through example, and through conviction. And the greatest of victories are not manipulations at all but simply awakening others... to the truth of what you believe. Of hearing it echoed around you, in life."
―Darth Traya, Sith Lord
Chapter 5: A Sith Lord is Born
"You must begin by gaining power over yourself; then another; then a group, an order, a world, a species, a group of species… finally, the galaxy itself." ―Darth Plagueis, Sith Lord
Chapter 6: Illusia
"All who gain power are afraid to lose it, even the Jedi."
―Chancellor Palpatine, Dark Lord of the Sith
Personality
**COMING SOON**
1. The battle of Tanaab
2. Slaying the Juggernaut
3. To Cleanse Both Mind and Body
4. Forming Bonds within a New Order
5. Facing Judgement: A Story of Repentance
6. A Celebration Of Victory
7. Past Poisons Can Become Guilty Pleasures
8. Philosophies Of A Puppet Master
9. A Message to What Isn't There
2. Slaying the Juggernaut
3. To Cleanse Both Mind and Body
4. Forming Bonds within a New Order
5. Facing Judgement: A Story of Repentance
6. A Celebration Of Victory
7. Past Poisons Can Become Guilty Pleasures
8. Philosophies Of A Puppet Master
9. A Message to What Isn't There
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