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OOC: Just some information regarding what happened to Lukas Thraell (AKA Darth Furere)
*A robed man sits at a bar in the capitol city of Carida. Flecks of gray spot his beard and his fading hair, showing he is an older man. But everyone can fell a dark energy flow from him, of anger and lust for battle. A drunkard accidentally sloshes beer on the mans robe and the whole bar goes silent, fearing a fight about to break out.
"I-I-I-I'm so s-s-s-sorry mister." The man slurs at the robed figure.
The robed figure turns to the man and simply nods, before getting up and leaving. On his way out, he taps the man on the shoulder who drops dead. The crowd allows him to leave and slowly go back to drinking and talking not thinking too much about what they saw..
The robed man finds his speeder in the clogged skyways of the city and sets a destination for him farm, way out in the boonies in the north. It takes some time getting there but he reflects upon his time serving in battle, of his glory days...
Pretty soon rolling hills fill his view and he breathes in the deep fresh air, one of the many things that keeps him sane. A large farm sprawls out in front of him, droids going back and forth tending the crops and the animals. A woman, in her fifties stands at the door waiting to greet the man. On top of this he detects something, something very faint.. But he pushes the thought away..
He parks the speeder inside the garage and makes his way over to the smiling woman, another of the reasons hes able to keep peace with his anger.
"Lukas, my love, what have you done this time? Another bar fight?" The woman asks, her voice stern.
"No, Ariel, simply a little mishap thats all." Lukas explains to his wife.
"Good, come inside, I have someone here who would like to see you." Ariel replies.
A light bulb goes off in his head, explaining the anomaly he sensed earlier.
"That boy never calls, does he." Lukas exclaims, obviously annoyed....*
*A man walks outside the main house, in Imperial Officer garment, and walks towards Lukas and Ariel.
"Well, father, that would ruin the surprise now wouldnt it?" Mykel says, with a broad smile splayed across his face.
Lukas had never told Mykel what he was in the past or that he could sense the same abilities inside Mykel, but he decided it was for the best. He was just lucky that he killed his master and wiped his records clean else he get hunted down as a rogue sith..
"You know I'm getting older, surprise me too much and I might just have a heart attack!" Lukas replies, laughing the whole time.
Mykel laughs too and embraces his father, who beams at his son. He notices a new strip on his son's sleeve.
"Another Promotion, eh? What rank is that now?" Lukas asks.
Mykel looks down at his sleeve, obviously proud of his promotion.
"Captain, now, I'm in charge of a company of the City Guard, although there have been talks that I'm being transferred. We shall see though..." Mykel goes on, but is interrupted when his father looks away.
Lukas senses a speeder headed their way, and since their farm was the only farm around, it made sense to be suspicious.
The speeder comes to a stop in front of the three of them, and an older man steps off, probably the same age as Lukas.
"Well well, dont you look like just like your father." The man exclaimed studying Lukas.
Lukas thinks for a moment, only a select few knew who his father was.
"Your Ajax's son, aren't you?" The man asks, he was garbed in civilian clothing.
"Who's asking?" Lukas asks, obviously frightened that their peaceful life might be coming to a close.
"Relax, friend, my name is Alex Magister. My brother was Derick, he served under your father." Alex explained.
"Magister, yes, he was the one who led the forces to place him under arrest. My father was never the same after that, or so they say, I was born some years after that.." Lukas trails on.
"Yes, what a dark history.. It was a shame to hear of his passing a while back, my brother idolized that man, or so they say." Alex says, a gloom in his voice.
"This must be your son, Mykel, I have seen you around the Academy, back when you attended it. You went about the same time my son did, Branden. Blasted fool, reckless, its surprising hes even still alive." Alex explained.
"Yes, he was the smartest of our class, hand picked by the Moff to serve alongside him. Never heard much about him after that." Mykel replied.
"Yes, was assigned a squadron on the fringe world of Bilbringi, and ordered to hunt pirates. Thats the last we heard, until just recently when he said that life has been rough but is getting better. He tries to call often, but not often enough. Were worried about him, but hes a strong lad and will good for himself." Alex continues.
"Yes, he seems the strong sort.. Come, let us go inside and have a few drinks." Lukas exclaims which none of them refuse of course...*