In the shadows of the galaxy, where the remnants of the old order still cling to their outdated beliefs and traditions, Baylan Skoll and I stand apart. We are no Jedi, bound by archaic codes and dogmas that led to their downfall. We are something new, something powerful, something free.
Under Baylan's guidance, I have learned to embrace the full extent of my abilities. The Force flows through me like a raging river, untamed and wild. With my orange lightsaber in hand, I am a force to be reckoned with, a warrior without equal.
Baylan Skoll is more than just a teacher to me – he is a mentor, a guide, a visionary. His ideals of what a Force-user should be have shaped me into the fierce and cunning warrior I am today. Together, we roam the galaxy, taking on missions for those who can afford our services, leaving a trail of chaos and destruction in our wake.
The Jedi, with their high and mighty ideals of peace and balance, were flawed from the start. They were weak, clinging to their outdated beliefs while the galaxy burned around them. The Empire saw this weakness and exploited it, purging them from existence. And yet, some still cling to the old ways, blinded by their own self-righteousness.
But not us. Baylan and I are a new breed of warriors, unbound by the constraints of the past. We go where we want, when we want, answering only to our own desires and ambitions. The galaxy is our playground, and we will not be shackled by the chains of the past.
In the eyes of the galaxy, we may be seen as villains, as mercenaries, as outcasts. But to me, we are freedom, power, strength. We are a force to be reckoned with, a storm on the horizon, a shadow in the night.
So let the Jedi cling to their old ways, their outdated beliefs. Let them cower in fear at the power we wield. For we are no Jedi. We are something new, something unstoppable, something to be feared.
And we will not be stopped.