Being a Jedi Consular has its ups and downs. Nothing that was unfamiliar to Nabooian orphan turned Jedi Knight- Haloburner Lamb. Unlike most adults (that she’d encountered) she never had a home, nor did she have a family- let alone parents. She practically raised herself from age nine. When the time finally came for her to join The Order, she willingly obliged. It was after all her way of escaping the dire emptiness, and sheer agony she faced on the streets of Coruscant's Undercity.
With great efforts, and tenacity the young Nabooian did, however, earn her way to one of the finest masters of The Order- Aÿisha Remy. Remy will later on fall to the darkside. Lamb, unlike her master, stayed the course and worked her way to the rank of a Jedi Knight. Shortly after Knighthood, she aligned herself with several wise, established and grounded Jedi. One of those Jedi was Jedi Master Dairx Talohn. Talohn, like Lamb lot his family at a rather young age. Despite that, his resilient spirit sought him through to eventually become someone whom Lamb respected and had high regards for. Lamb feed of the elder Jedi; even going as far as training her Padawans along the lines of his system.
The uncunning alignment that Lamb shared with Dairx Talohn also came in handy. It was that sense of alignment and single objective that led the council to select the pair on a the mission at hand. Lamb tagged along her newest Padawan, Vaiya Nex. The girl needed to learn patience in addition to other fundamental Jedi skills; one that really needed to be done through experience….
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8:00 am Standard Galactic Standard Time
Tythonian Docking Bay in route to Zebitrope IV.
“ The four walls of the Jedi Temple could only contain one so long. Real experience lies beyond these four walls.”
The aforementioned were words from one of her mentors. Even as the words crossed Lamb’s mind she pondered on why the woman she once called master fell so quickly to the darkside. Shrugging, she made her way inside their ship, and patiently waited for the arrival of her constituents. As expected the three had been debriefed prior to the journey. While waiting, Knight Lamb replayed a snippet of their mission.
“This mission is a mission of mercy…..Word has it that one of the finniest orphanages on Zebitrope IV is engaged in illegal spice and other obscene activities.…One that sadly, involves poor young souls; anywhere from age 8 all the way up to 12 years. About a year ago the orphanage founder passed. The news came both as a surprise and shock to the council, as the Jedi played an instrumental role in setting up the facility. The facility has never been the same since the passing of its founder.
Go investigate, collect evidence and if possible make necessary changes that you deem appropriate.... May the Force be with you.”
With great efforts, and tenacity the young Nabooian did, however, earn her way to one of the finest masters of The Order- Aÿisha Remy. Remy will later on fall to the darkside. Lamb, unlike her master, stayed the course and worked her way to the rank of a Jedi Knight. Shortly after Knighthood, she aligned herself with several wise, established and grounded Jedi. One of those Jedi was Jedi Master Dairx Talohn. Talohn, like Lamb lot his family at a rather young age. Despite that, his resilient spirit sought him through to eventually become someone whom Lamb respected and had high regards for. Lamb feed of the elder Jedi; even going as far as training her Padawans along the lines of his system.
The uncunning alignment that Lamb shared with Dairx Talohn also came in handy. It was that sense of alignment and single objective that led the council to select the pair on a the mission at hand. Lamb tagged along her newest Padawan, Vaiya Nex. The girl needed to learn patience in addition to other fundamental Jedi skills; one that really needed to be done through experience….
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8:00 am Standard Galactic Standard Time
Tythonian Docking Bay in route to Zebitrope IV.
“ The four walls of the Jedi Temple could only contain one so long. Real experience lies beyond these four walls.”
The aforementioned were words from one of her mentors. Even as the words crossed Lamb’s mind she pondered on why the woman she once called master fell so quickly to the darkside. Shrugging, she made her way inside their ship, and patiently waited for the arrival of her constituents. As expected the three had been debriefed prior to the journey. While waiting, Knight Lamb replayed a snippet of their mission.
“This mission is a mission of mercy…..Word has it that one of the finniest orphanages on Zebitrope IV is engaged in illegal spice and other obscene activities.…One that sadly, involves poor young souls; anywhere from age 8 all the way up to 12 years. About a year ago the orphanage founder passed. The news came both as a surprise and shock to the council, as the Jedi played an instrumental role in setting up the facility. The facility has never been the same since the passing of its founder.
Go investigate, collect evidence and if possible make necessary changes that you deem appropriate.... May the Force be with you.”