The Rebel Faction

OOC - First post in this forum :p Anyways, This RP is basicly showing the transversion of Recon Klain into a different type of attitude, More so he will change to be using his wisdom for study and teachings. In other words, once more he will be a Rogue. But this RP will decide weather he will be a Rogue Dark Jedi, a Rogue Sith, or just maybe a Rogue Jedi... well its unlikly.

IC -

'' From the mits of the galaxy there ly a Dark Lord, Named as Recon Klain. Much of his empire had fallen and he had went from his old ways to a new way. It had to be a change, Now he would request back his ancient ways of the Sith or whatever it he was. Now there was confusion. Klain didnt know his faith. What was he? A Dark Lord? A Jedi Knight? what was his destiny and where did it lay.

Controversy between the Sith had changed much. Now it was much like an imperials point of view. Everyone wanted power, But no one wanted the responsibility to resurect the Sith to what they once were. Now they were sqabbled into seperate places. And Klain indeed had left the infamus Ziost Empire that he built, The Co-Founder Gash Jiren had also left the empire to be a Jedi. Klain knew that he would loss his responsibility to the ancient Sith if he turned Jedi.

But what was it now? The Sith had resurected his dead corpes. He knew it would be wrong to change and it was not his destiny. perhaps there was a balance... ''

This is where the story takes place in reality...

:: In the Unknown Regions there was Recon Klain. He had recently left the Ziost Empire to find more about himself. Now he would be alone. An apprentice would be long and hard to find but it was a task that the Sith Lord would take on. But first he headed to the planet he was most common with known as Vandeliem, It was where he founded the Eternal Rogue Order. There he would search for his past and find the answer to the true sith.

That was his destination. It would be 48 hours inside a Carrack Cruiser before he reached Vandeliem. He would train and work his physical form in this time. For now he would find his own place and await for his destiny. Perhaps, he will find it. If not only the darkness can save him. Klain first needed to ask forgivness from the ancient sith on Vandeliem. He had failed them, And with this new adventure he would bargin his soul for a chance to grasp at the true power of the sith.

He would sacrivice it all for a peice of the real pie. He wanted the power and responsibility of the Sith that he rightfully had. He would be the undefetable. First, He wanted the responsibility, but with it there was power. And now he would get it. With in moments passed he only had 47 hours and 43 minutes before he reached the ancient Sith temples. There he would do his duty for the darkside of the force... ::

:: As time kept on passing by, Klain stood up and placed the book on its shelf. As he stood up he looked around the open space. It was large and empty. Klain would need to make use of his time but for now he wanted to place himself into a trance, known as the Force Trance. It was used to pass time for meditation and would also increase his mental ability. As he stood up he closed his eyes shut as he let the force flow through him, with him, and inside of him.

The time was fast as he opened his eyes once more as he came to see a vast open plain. It was filled with tall grass that stood about 5 feet tall. As he walked through the field he stopped as he saw his 2 sons, Douglas Skywalker and Issace Klain. Both were victorious in everyway. One was a Jedi Knight and the other a Sith Warrior. Both had the equal trates of the father and mother. Soon the image of both of them wept with the feeling of wind. As he kept walking he saw his wife, Amanda Skywalker. Before he she died, Klain told Douglas that his mother was killed by an angry sith.

In reality it was Klain who killed her in his blind rage. He didnt regret it and didnt denie it. He did it for the good of himself and his family. If she stayed alive then Issac would have became a Jedi like his brother. He would see them both in time. Infact it had been 3 years since the Sith Lords rebirth. And that was the last time he saw them. He didnt want to see them just yet. He would let them train seperate and soon he would see them at there best.

Klain had been betrayed twice by his closest friends. First it was Hexadragon who helped him create ERO and then Gash Jiren who helped him create TZE. Now what? Now he wanted to see both of them. See there progress as jedi and challenging them to a great duel. As the Sith Lord thought more the trance went away as his eyes were left with an empty hanger... ::

29 Hours and 2minutes before reaching Vandeliem.

Meditation came easy, these days, for Gash Jiren- perhaps it was his eagerness to sift through the mysteries of the force. He quickly realized that was probably not it; eagerness brought an end to force-meditation.

It didn't really matter. Sitting, quietly, by himself, allowing the force to flow through him... seeing images, some disturbing, of places far away, times past, times yet to come. Revelations came in an instant- things which previously puzzled him became clear as a sunny Naboo day.

One image seemed to pop up more frequently than the rest, and stay longer when it did.

Recon Klain.

On that decrepid old Carrack cruiser. The one that Gash and his uncle had founded the Ziost Empire on. Jiren almost took pride in that, but the realization of the harm that TZE had brought to the galaxy quickly sullied those feelings. But still...

But if one image was more frequent than others, it was never a coincidence... so Gash decided to try something he'd not before. Passively, he sent a basic feeling of doubt, a questioning sensation outward: hoping it would reach Recon, or whevever it was destined to go...

In the real world, Gash's eyebrow's furrowed. It was Recon. His old Master, his uncle, his compatriot, his comrade in arms. Calling him forth? That wasn't right. Recon was the one still lost, or so Gash thought.

He'd call Recon forth... perhaps his uncle could not be made to see. But he, too, was not as he should be- just as Gash had been as a Sith.

Destiny? I have found that- you do not believe me? Perhaps it is because you are the one who seeks it. Then why is it that I meditate while you search the stars?