Post by Kurogane on Oct 11, 2008 22:46:31 GMT -5
Name: Kurogane (Kuro Azkul)
Race: Human
Age: 22
Height: 5’10’’
Weight: 156lbs.
Appearance: Kurogane stands around five foot ten inches and weighs approximately one hundred fifty-six pounds. His figure is trimmed and very athletic due to all the rigorous training he has undergone. He wears his formal white robes from his past, something he can never let go of. His facial features are often hidden within the shadows of his hood, but if shown they reveal short spiked black hair with dark black eyes. His face seems to be rather chiseled and the scruff of a beard is formed due to his lack of shaving. But it’s not quite a beard. He carries his light saber on the back of his belt, it could be easily snatched in this position but do to his keen sense in the force he would see the theft coming.
Appearance Minus all the Weapons
Birth place: Coruscant
Faction: Dark Jedi
Rank: Dark Jedi- Prophet
Bio: Born on the planet of Coruscant, Kurogane was an only child soon abandoned by his mother, his father never lived to see his face. Kurogane was doomed from the point of his birth. A bounty hunter whom claimed his father’s life had sworn he would take the life of his son’s as well, just for the fun of it. In hopes of his survival Kurogane’s mother would leave him in the hands of a wise senator on the planet of Coruscant. It was here where Kurogane first touched his destiny with the force. The Senator was good friends and allies with the Jedi Masters, he thought that Kurogane would be safest within their hands. He would be placed within the training of jedi apprenticeship. During his early years he would seem to be quite in touch with the force, following a straight path, despite the losses he suffered at such an early age.
Time Skip
He was soon accepted into the padawan stage of his Jedi life. Under the training of a talented Jedi Knight. They would travel the galaxy doing simple work for the Jedi Council. Not often would they be confronted, it would seem the Jedi’s presence was well respected. So Kurogane’s only practice in battle would be his spars with his teacher. He followed loyally for many years, the thought of advancing in rank had never crossed his mind, he felt at one and home within the tasks that he had been completing. But unfortunately, one cannot go their entire life without entering some form of struggle. Kurogane and his teacher would be sent to an outer planet where they would be confronted by a resistance group being lead by a Dark Jedi Knight. It would be Kurogane and his teacher’s job to eliminate the Dark Jedi Knight and attempt to reason with the resistance group. A battle of the force would soon begin, and the young Padawan Kurogane would watch from a far at first. His teacher’s single blade blue saber would clash against the dual wielding red light sabers of the Dark Jedi. Soon his teacher would fall to the hands of the Dark Jedi. Kurogane would leap into action for vengeance of the only real family he had ever known. Combat would ensue and it would appear the Kurogane stood no chance against this Dark Jedi Knight. But the Dark Jedi did not see any reason to kill the boy, he would leave him, alone to suffer from his injuries.
Another Time Skip.
Thankfully he would be found attempting to survive on the Outer Planet by another Jedi Knight. Kurogane would be returned to a temple where he could be treated for his injuries and then report in to the loss of his teacher. Due to his strong connection with the force, and his urge to survive he would be seen worthy of the title, Jedi Knight. It was here when Kurogane’s life would change, but would it be for the better? As he would now work for the jedi as a Knight no longer needing to really follow in anyone’s footsteps Kurogane would be sent off on various missions for the Lightside of the Force. Fighting evil was the main goal of these missions, but also working as a negotiator. Kurogane was seen as one quite skilled with words, he is capable of speaking several different languages and is rather calm minded for the most part through out his years as a knight. But soon a distress call would distract him from his mission. Being the closest Jedi to the distress signal Kurogane would be sent to give aid to his brethren. Once finding himself upon the planet from where the call was made, he would find himself in quite the predicament. The Jedi who’s signal was set off had died long before the signal was launched. It was a trap, the Dark Jedi Knights, there were three of them were hoping to lure in more to kill for their body count. The one leading them was a familiar face to Kurogane. It was the same Dark Jedi whom slayed his teacher so many years ago. Rage would be pumping through his blood as his mindset would shortly change for the worse. Kurogane would lunge into battle his single green light saber would be no match against a total of four sabers. He fought valiantly as he claimed one of the Dark Jedi’s lives’ he aimed to take another but would soon after have his saber destroyed by the man he hated the most. The other Dark Jedi was a female, a rather cruel intended one at that. She longed to make him suffer and bleed, just to watch him squirm, while the one in charge would have an entirely different idea.
“Hatred burns within your viens, you long to bring justice upon my head,” the Dark Jedi would speak in a deep voice. “Well then stand up, and try again, one on one, I’ll even give you one of my light sabers,” he would add, handing over one of his blades to Kurogane. The challenge would be set, the other Dark Jedi was rather annoyed but would obey the order given.
The battle would begin, the two going at it with what would seem to be everything they had. This time, Kurogane would seem to be even with the man who killed his teacher. The female watched with distaste from a far, longing ever so much to lunge in and claim Kurogane’s life. The blades would clash and yet not a single blow would be delivered. “You are quite strong, fuel your strength with hatred,” the Dark Jedi would speak as the blades would clash once again. “Shut up!” Kurogane would shout in rage as he struck with even more energy. “Good, use your hatred, it will make you strong,” the alluring voice of the man would ring through his conscious. As the battle raged on, it would seem to be a stand still until finally, Kurogane knocked the light saber out of the Dark Jedi’s hand. As he lunged to end it all, the female would quickly intervene knocking Kurogane to the ground, she was the last one left standing. The Dark Jedi would stand up with a grin upon his face. He would call his light saber back into his hand and yet he chose not to activate it. “The hatred is deep within your life, it starts back from before you were born. No parents, no-one would take you in, the cursed soul of Kurogane,” the Dark Jedi would speak of his history with a sickening chuckle. “That’s right young one, I have done my research on you, ever since our first encounter. This is your destiny, now join me,” his tone would seem normal but then it would become dark with his last words.
Kurogane left on his knees as he faced the two Dark Jedi. He realized that his life would no doubt come to an abrupt end if he didn’t find a way out. But the words would hit deep within his heart. The fact that he never really had a family that wanted him, and when he finally found someone they were taken from him. He was doomed to be alone in this crowded universe. Kurogane was beginning to lose hope within himself and within the Force. “Just kill the fool,” the woman would pipe in she hated standing around doing nothing. Kurogane would not allow himself to just give in. “I won’t let you!” he said as he activated the light saber that he still held onto. Slashing as he hopped up to his feet, the blade would connect with a block by the female and a battle would ensue. “I was the bounty hunter who claimed your father’s life, and yours',” the Dark Jedi would speak as he observed. “I’ve been planning this out for some time, young one,” he added. Each word would tear into Kurogane’s heart, tears began to form in his eyes as he slashed and lashed out at the female who would simply counter. Allowing her leader to tear into him with his words. Breaking through the world trapped in his mind, the Jedi Knight known as Kurogane was broken mentally. Dropping to his knees, the female would quickly place her blade near his throat, but she hesitated and looked towards her leader. “Join me, Kurogane,” he said softly now. “I will not abandon you like the others,” with those words Kurogane could not say know. He would give into the Dark Side.
Time Skip part III ^_^
Now serving the Dark Side, Kurogane would be taken back to a temple where he could be taught more of the dark side and wielding one’s inner hatred. As he was trained into the Darkness, he would take an interest in the different forms of light sabers that were available to Dark Side. One in particular caught his eye, a trainer there was wielding a double bladed light saber. He seemed to be quite talented with it, but Kurogane longed to give his best in that style. The Dark Jedi whom brought him there would use his rank to allow Kurogane into the training. He would fight the trainer on a daily basis with basic staffs attempting to get the hang of the idea of a twin blade. It would take a years time before the trainer deemed him ready. He would give him his own dual blade and then challeng him to a fight against two others training in the art of the Dark Side. Kurogane wielding a Double Bladed light saber would take on two trainees both wielding single blades. The battle would rage on and Kurogane would not seem to have any problem with the challenges that were offered to him. He defeated his opponents but spared their lives. For he knew that if he was to betray the dark side he too would shortly be eliminated. He would be granted the ability to learn into the style of double bladed light sabers further.
One Year Later
Kurogane would be brought before the man who turned him from Light to Dark. “Kurogane, the time has come for you to set out upon your journey through Darkness. But before you do, you must do one thing, your name. It must change,” he said to Kurogane who was kneeling before him. Kurogane would nod to this not daring to disobey his master. “How is, Kuro Azkul suit me master?” he asked, mixing the names of the previous Jedi Knight that he followed and the short form of his own name. “I want to be known as the Fallen one, I was once a Jedi but I have found my true calling, there is no need for me to hide,” Kurogane would speak truthfully and with pride in his voice. “Very well, Kuro Azkul, set off, and do not disappoint me,” the Dark Jedi would speak. It all begins now, Kuro would be sent off to do the bidding of the Dark Side.
Lightsaber: Double blade
Color: Maroon
Practiced Lightsaber forms:
Shii-Cho 3
Makashi N/A
Soresu N/A
Ataru N/A
Shien / Djem So N/A
>>Sub-form Backhanded
Niman N/A
>>Sub-form Jar-kai, or duel Weild
Juyo
Double Bladed Combat 4
Force-Sensitive Abilities or practices:
Please see This Page on force abilities, and applying them to your character.
Telekinetic: 7
Telepathic: 6
Body: 5
Sense: 5
Protection: 5
Healing: 2
Destruction: 6
Specialized Skills: None
Attributes:
Physical Strength:6
Intelligence: 5
Speed: 7
Leadership: 7
Unarmed: 4
Melee Weapons: 8
Ranged Weapons: 3
Force Attunement: -6
RP Sample:
The darkness hides even in the brightest of areas, for without darkness there would be a strong imbalance within the force and the galaxy would destroy itself. The Dark Jedi Knight known as Kuro Azkul would step out onto a busy walk way of Coruscant, draped in his traditional white robes, he would not seem to be a threat to anyone around him. When truly he’s the greatest threat within the crowd of people. Pondering his thoughts as he searches for something to entertain his attention with. He would follow the crowded masses through the walkways before finally cutting off to a side, where he entered a cantina. Approaching the bar he would sit down and order a drink. Next to him a man rather drunk was attempting to hit on a rather beautiful woman who wasn’t interested in anything he had to say. “Come on sweet cheeks, how about a dance?” the drunk would ask attempting to place his hands on her. “How many different ways to I have to say NO before you get it?” she would ask getting rather annoyed with the attempts of the drunk. Kruo would normally shrug off such a situation for it did not entitle his opinion. “How about a drink then? My treat,” he would ask, the drunk still not understanding that she wasn’t there for him. His hands would go further upon her body and she shouted at him to stop and then for help. “Shut up you stupid pregnant dog,” he would murmur to her as he hicuped the smell of alcohol strong on his breath.
“Enough is enough,” Kuro would say as he slammed his glass against the bar. It shattered in his hand but he didn’t’ care. “Listen pal, you don’t want to get hurt now do ya?” the drunk would threaten Kuro. A grin would appear on Kuro’s face the only part showing from underneath the shadows of his hood. “I’d like to see you try,” he would say in a sadistic tone. The girl would stay quiet as the man walked out in between Kuro and her. Kuro wouldn’t stand up yet. “You chose the wrong alien to mouth off to punk,” a fist would come flying towards his face. Kuro would lean back and push off of the bar launching himself out of harms way. He would spring board of his hands and land on his feet. “I thought you wanted to fight, but all you do is run!” the drunk alien would shout at Kuro. The grin still ever apparent on his face.
“Why is it that the weak and small always think so highly of themselves?” Kuro would ask taunting the man. He reached back placing his hand on his light saber. Activating the blades he would spin it out and cut through the body of the alien spilling is entrails upon the floor. He would deactivate his light saber and place it back upon his person. “Sorry for the mess,” he would say as he approached the bar, tossing his money to the bar keep to pay for it all. “Get out before I call security!” realizing the man wasn’t a Jedi by the style of Light saber he was wielding. The dark maroon blades were ever apparent to that fact. Kuro would oblige the request and make his way out, still grinning to the fact that the alien actually thought he stood a chance.
As he wandered back out onto the streets of Coruscant he would quickly notice the woman had followed. She was interested in some way or another. He would head off into an abandoned alleyway and awaited her to enter. She did, her figure rather attractive as she strutted down towards him. “I never asked for your help,” she would say with a grin on her face, a flirty tone in her voice. She leaned closer to him to get a better look. “I never said I was trying to help you now did I?” he would contradict her first statement. She was attractive but he had not need for such interests. “Keen choice of words, so what brings one of the Dark Side to heavily populated area of Jedi’s? A death wish perhaps?” she would ask still flirtatious tone within her voice. “A homecoming of sorts, but to test fate is something I also long to do,” he would say a grin still stuck upon his chin. She would smile as she began to fall even further for his way with words. Or so that’s what it would seem. “But someone with the name of Kuro Azkul would not be so welcomed upon his return…” she would say activating a green light saber and swinging gracefully towards his chin. “Wipe that smirk off of your face,” she would add to her statement. “True colors are shown within dark times are they not?” Kuro would say with a chuckle as he ducked and twisted out of harms way. He wouldn’t activate his light saber. “Enough of your words,” she would state as she held an offensive stance. “Come now, I do you a favor and spill that aliens blood, so you don’t have to… and this is how you repay me?” he would state, he pulled back his hood to show his truth in his statement. He had a premonition about her from the get go, but he did not long to actually fight upon this planet. “Fair enough, it will be as if we never met,” she would deactivate her light saber and quickly exit the scene. Kuro would grin still, he would have killed her if she had remained but this was less tedious in his mind. Pulling his hood back up he would enter the crowds of Coruscant once more knowing that he would be watched and followed until he made his leave of this planet.
Race: Human
Age: 22
Height: 5’10’’
Weight: 156lbs.
Appearance: Kurogane stands around five foot ten inches and weighs approximately one hundred fifty-six pounds. His figure is trimmed and very athletic due to all the rigorous training he has undergone. He wears his formal white robes from his past, something he can never let go of. His facial features are often hidden within the shadows of his hood, but if shown they reveal short spiked black hair with dark black eyes. His face seems to be rather chiseled and the scruff of a beard is formed due to his lack of shaving. But it’s not quite a beard. He carries his light saber on the back of his belt, it could be easily snatched in this position but do to his keen sense in the force he would see the theft coming.
Appearance Minus all the Weapons
Birth place: Coruscant
Faction: Dark Jedi
Rank: Dark Jedi- Prophet
Bio: Born on the planet of Coruscant, Kurogane was an only child soon abandoned by his mother, his father never lived to see his face. Kurogane was doomed from the point of his birth. A bounty hunter whom claimed his father’s life had sworn he would take the life of his son’s as well, just for the fun of it. In hopes of his survival Kurogane’s mother would leave him in the hands of a wise senator on the planet of Coruscant. It was here where Kurogane first touched his destiny with the force. The Senator was good friends and allies with the Jedi Masters, he thought that Kurogane would be safest within their hands. He would be placed within the training of jedi apprenticeship. During his early years he would seem to be quite in touch with the force, following a straight path, despite the losses he suffered at such an early age.
Time Skip
He was soon accepted into the padawan stage of his Jedi life. Under the training of a talented Jedi Knight. They would travel the galaxy doing simple work for the Jedi Council. Not often would they be confronted, it would seem the Jedi’s presence was well respected. So Kurogane’s only practice in battle would be his spars with his teacher. He followed loyally for many years, the thought of advancing in rank had never crossed his mind, he felt at one and home within the tasks that he had been completing. But unfortunately, one cannot go their entire life without entering some form of struggle. Kurogane and his teacher would be sent to an outer planet where they would be confronted by a resistance group being lead by a Dark Jedi Knight. It would be Kurogane and his teacher’s job to eliminate the Dark Jedi Knight and attempt to reason with the resistance group. A battle of the force would soon begin, and the young Padawan Kurogane would watch from a far at first. His teacher’s single blade blue saber would clash against the dual wielding red light sabers of the Dark Jedi. Soon his teacher would fall to the hands of the Dark Jedi. Kurogane would leap into action for vengeance of the only real family he had ever known. Combat would ensue and it would appear the Kurogane stood no chance against this Dark Jedi Knight. But the Dark Jedi did not see any reason to kill the boy, he would leave him, alone to suffer from his injuries.
Another Time Skip.
Thankfully he would be found attempting to survive on the Outer Planet by another Jedi Knight. Kurogane would be returned to a temple where he could be treated for his injuries and then report in to the loss of his teacher. Due to his strong connection with the force, and his urge to survive he would be seen worthy of the title, Jedi Knight. It was here when Kurogane’s life would change, but would it be for the better? As he would now work for the jedi as a Knight no longer needing to really follow in anyone’s footsteps Kurogane would be sent off on various missions for the Lightside of the Force. Fighting evil was the main goal of these missions, but also working as a negotiator. Kurogane was seen as one quite skilled with words, he is capable of speaking several different languages and is rather calm minded for the most part through out his years as a knight. But soon a distress call would distract him from his mission. Being the closest Jedi to the distress signal Kurogane would be sent to give aid to his brethren. Once finding himself upon the planet from where the call was made, he would find himself in quite the predicament. The Jedi who’s signal was set off had died long before the signal was launched. It was a trap, the Dark Jedi Knights, there were three of them were hoping to lure in more to kill for their body count. The one leading them was a familiar face to Kurogane. It was the same Dark Jedi whom slayed his teacher so many years ago. Rage would be pumping through his blood as his mindset would shortly change for the worse. Kurogane would lunge into battle his single green light saber would be no match against a total of four sabers. He fought valiantly as he claimed one of the Dark Jedi’s lives’ he aimed to take another but would soon after have his saber destroyed by the man he hated the most. The other Dark Jedi was a female, a rather cruel intended one at that. She longed to make him suffer and bleed, just to watch him squirm, while the one in charge would have an entirely different idea.
“Hatred burns within your viens, you long to bring justice upon my head,” the Dark Jedi would speak in a deep voice. “Well then stand up, and try again, one on one, I’ll even give you one of my light sabers,” he would add, handing over one of his blades to Kurogane. The challenge would be set, the other Dark Jedi was rather annoyed but would obey the order given.
The battle would begin, the two going at it with what would seem to be everything they had. This time, Kurogane would seem to be even with the man who killed his teacher. The female watched with distaste from a far, longing ever so much to lunge in and claim Kurogane’s life. The blades would clash and yet not a single blow would be delivered. “You are quite strong, fuel your strength with hatred,” the Dark Jedi would speak as the blades would clash once again. “Shut up!” Kurogane would shout in rage as he struck with even more energy. “Good, use your hatred, it will make you strong,” the alluring voice of the man would ring through his conscious. As the battle raged on, it would seem to be a stand still until finally, Kurogane knocked the light saber out of the Dark Jedi’s hand. As he lunged to end it all, the female would quickly intervene knocking Kurogane to the ground, she was the last one left standing. The Dark Jedi would stand up with a grin upon his face. He would call his light saber back into his hand and yet he chose not to activate it. “The hatred is deep within your life, it starts back from before you were born. No parents, no-one would take you in, the cursed soul of Kurogane,” the Dark Jedi would speak of his history with a sickening chuckle. “That’s right young one, I have done my research on you, ever since our first encounter. This is your destiny, now join me,” his tone would seem normal but then it would become dark with his last words.
Kurogane left on his knees as he faced the two Dark Jedi. He realized that his life would no doubt come to an abrupt end if he didn’t find a way out. But the words would hit deep within his heart. The fact that he never really had a family that wanted him, and when he finally found someone they were taken from him. He was doomed to be alone in this crowded universe. Kurogane was beginning to lose hope within himself and within the Force. “Just kill the fool,” the woman would pipe in she hated standing around doing nothing. Kurogane would not allow himself to just give in. “I won’t let you!” he said as he activated the light saber that he still held onto. Slashing as he hopped up to his feet, the blade would connect with a block by the female and a battle would ensue. “I was the bounty hunter who claimed your father’s life, and yours',” the Dark Jedi would speak as he observed. “I’ve been planning this out for some time, young one,” he added. Each word would tear into Kurogane’s heart, tears began to form in his eyes as he slashed and lashed out at the female who would simply counter. Allowing her leader to tear into him with his words. Breaking through the world trapped in his mind, the Jedi Knight known as Kurogane was broken mentally. Dropping to his knees, the female would quickly place her blade near his throat, but she hesitated and looked towards her leader. “Join me, Kurogane,” he said softly now. “I will not abandon you like the others,” with those words Kurogane could not say know. He would give into the Dark Side.
Time Skip part III ^_^
Now serving the Dark Side, Kurogane would be taken back to a temple where he could be taught more of the dark side and wielding one’s inner hatred. As he was trained into the Darkness, he would take an interest in the different forms of light sabers that were available to Dark Side. One in particular caught his eye, a trainer there was wielding a double bladed light saber. He seemed to be quite talented with it, but Kurogane longed to give his best in that style. The Dark Jedi whom brought him there would use his rank to allow Kurogane into the training. He would fight the trainer on a daily basis with basic staffs attempting to get the hang of the idea of a twin blade. It would take a years time before the trainer deemed him ready. He would give him his own dual blade and then challeng him to a fight against two others training in the art of the Dark Side. Kurogane wielding a Double Bladed light saber would take on two trainees both wielding single blades. The battle would rage on and Kurogane would not seem to have any problem with the challenges that were offered to him. He defeated his opponents but spared their lives. For he knew that if he was to betray the dark side he too would shortly be eliminated. He would be granted the ability to learn into the style of double bladed light sabers further.
One Year Later
Kurogane would be brought before the man who turned him from Light to Dark. “Kurogane, the time has come for you to set out upon your journey through Darkness. But before you do, you must do one thing, your name. It must change,” he said to Kurogane who was kneeling before him. Kurogane would nod to this not daring to disobey his master. “How is, Kuro Azkul suit me master?” he asked, mixing the names of the previous Jedi Knight that he followed and the short form of his own name. “I want to be known as the Fallen one, I was once a Jedi but I have found my true calling, there is no need for me to hide,” Kurogane would speak truthfully and with pride in his voice. “Very well, Kuro Azkul, set off, and do not disappoint me,” the Dark Jedi would speak. It all begins now, Kuro would be sent off to do the bidding of the Dark Side.
Lightsaber: Double blade
Color: Maroon
Practiced Lightsaber forms:
Shii-Cho 3
Makashi N/A
Soresu N/A
Ataru N/A
Shien / Djem So N/A
>>Sub-form Backhanded
Niman N/A
>>Sub-form Jar-kai, or duel Weild
Juyo
Double Bladed Combat 4
Force-Sensitive Abilities or practices:
Please see This Page on force abilities, and applying them to your character.
Telekinetic: 7
Telepathic: 6
Body: 5
Sense: 5
Protection: 5
Healing: 2
Destruction: 6
Specialized Skills: None
Attributes:
Physical Strength:6
Intelligence: 5
Speed: 7
Leadership: 7
Unarmed: 4
Melee Weapons: 8
Ranged Weapons: 3
Force Attunement: -6
RP Sample:
The darkness hides even in the brightest of areas, for without darkness there would be a strong imbalance within the force and the galaxy would destroy itself. The Dark Jedi Knight known as Kuro Azkul would step out onto a busy walk way of Coruscant, draped in his traditional white robes, he would not seem to be a threat to anyone around him. When truly he’s the greatest threat within the crowd of people. Pondering his thoughts as he searches for something to entertain his attention with. He would follow the crowded masses through the walkways before finally cutting off to a side, where he entered a cantina. Approaching the bar he would sit down and order a drink. Next to him a man rather drunk was attempting to hit on a rather beautiful woman who wasn’t interested in anything he had to say. “Come on sweet cheeks, how about a dance?” the drunk would ask attempting to place his hands on her. “How many different ways to I have to say NO before you get it?” she would ask getting rather annoyed with the attempts of the drunk. Kruo would normally shrug off such a situation for it did not entitle his opinion. “How about a drink then? My treat,” he would ask, the drunk still not understanding that she wasn’t there for him. His hands would go further upon her body and she shouted at him to stop and then for help. “Shut up you stupid pregnant dog,” he would murmur to her as he hicuped the smell of alcohol strong on his breath.
“Enough is enough,” Kuro would say as he slammed his glass against the bar. It shattered in his hand but he didn’t’ care. “Listen pal, you don’t want to get hurt now do ya?” the drunk would threaten Kuro. A grin would appear on Kuro’s face the only part showing from underneath the shadows of his hood. “I’d like to see you try,” he would say in a sadistic tone. The girl would stay quiet as the man walked out in between Kuro and her. Kuro wouldn’t stand up yet. “You chose the wrong alien to mouth off to punk,” a fist would come flying towards his face. Kuro would lean back and push off of the bar launching himself out of harms way. He would spring board of his hands and land on his feet. “I thought you wanted to fight, but all you do is run!” the drunk alien would shout at Kuro. The grin still ever apparent on his face.
“Why is it that the weak and small always think so highly of themselves?” Kuro would ask taunting the man. He reached back placing his hand on his light saber. Activating the blades he would spin it out and cut through the body of the alien spilling is entrails upon the floor. He would deactivate his light saber and place it back upon his person. “Sorry for the mess,” he would say as he approached the bar, tossing his money to the bar keep to pay for it all. “Get out before I call security!” realizing the man wasn’t a Jedi by the style of Light saber he was wielding. The dark maroon blades were ever apparent to that fact. Kuro would oblige the request and make his way out, still grinning to the fact that the alien actually thought he stood a chance.
As he wandered back out onto the streets of Coruscant he would quickly notice the woman had followed. She was interested in some way or another. He would head off into an abandoned alleyway and awaited her to enter. She did, her figure rather attractive as she strutted down towards him. “I never asked for your help,” she would say with a grin on her face, a flirty tone in her voice. She leaned closer to him to get a better look. “I never said I was trying to help you now did I?” he would contradict her first statement. She was attractive but he had not need for such interests. “Keen choice of words, so what brings one of the Dark Side to heavily populated area of Jedi’s? A death wish perhaps?” she would ask still flirtatious tone within her voice. “A homecoming of sorts, but to test fate is something I also long to do,” he would say a grin still stuck upon his chin. She would smile as she began to fall even further for his way with words. Or so that’s what it would seem. “But someone with the name of Kuro Azkul would not be so welcomed upon his return…” she would say activating a green light saber and swinging gracefully towards his chin. “Wipe that smirk off of your face,” she would add to her statement. “True colors are shown within dark times are they not?” Kuro would say with a chuckle as he ducked and twisted out of harms way. He wouldn’t activate his light saber. “Enough of your words,” she would state as she held an offensive stance. “Come now, I do you a favor and spill that aliens blood, so you don’t have to… and this is how you repay me?” he would state, he pulled back his hood to show his truth in his statement. He had a premonition about her from the get go, but he did not long to actually fight upon this planet. “Fair enough, it will be as if we never met,” she would deactivate her light saber and quickly exit the scene. Kuro would grin still, he would have killed her if she had remained but this was less tedious in his mind. Pulling his hood back up he would enter the crowds of Coruscant once more knowing that he would be watched and followed until he made his leave of this planet.
