The crystal walls of the Rebel base were semi-clear. Light illuminated the chamber as Chu-Shkar and his latest discovery awaited the arrival of commander Tallon. The commander's entrance was preceded by the shadows that flickered across the walls as they approached. It was clear that the commander had not returned to his office alone.

Through the entrance came an old man, dressed in the now nonexistent Alderaanian army uniform. Behind him came two others, a small woman in loose clothing and snood, the other a man in brown robes. Neither were in military uniform nor did they carry any obvious side-arms.

Waiting in the room was the old Republic soldier Ares who immediately stood to attention at the entrance of the famed commander Adar Tallon. The one time pirate Birdan gave a mocking salute with a wise grin on his face, he was old enough to know of the exploits of the commander but it didn't make the two of them friends. They had always been on different sides, Tallon had spent much of his time in the Republic navy hunting down pirates like Birdan.

A hairy Wookiee stood towering over his charge, a dark robes man of as yet unknown precedence. Now perhaps much would be revealed.

"So what can you tell me? Tallon asked Chu-Shkar ignoring Birdan.

Bron steps into the room, following Tera and the Commander. Looking around he sees the 'Holy Man' in the room. Bron pushes out with his feelings touching everyone in the room.

(OCC: 17:57, Today: Bron Tolgo rolled 25 using 1d20+13 with rolls of 12.  Use the Force: Sense Force.)

Bron looks at everyone, feeling out their place in the Force.

Quantros had taken a meditative pose, sitting on his knees with his hands in his lap. As the door opened and footsteps were heard, Quantros turned his head so that one of his ears was pointed in the direction. Two...no, three people, if he had to guess. Straightening himself, he sighed, and stretched out with the Force, seeing if there were any that stood out amongst the ones who were there.

(OOC: 17:10, Today: Quantros Starbound rolled 27 using 1d20+7.  Use the Force: Sense (Force))

Whilst commander Tallon questioned the Wookiee Chu-Shkar the two strangers stared intently at each other. The two robed men focus only on each other, their attention drawn to the other. Each sensed the Force was strong in the other.

[Language unknown: "N ngast oerineear hipro anyeauast illichhas sheounamevor hiunes oupo ng hatortbut os. Arfo res miilne nd losa us comnoteau cklo. A to us oeromered me pruriv yin al iv mace ecro aiwaun, ich mi Ma urecbe arsti larbutove, nt of witterpro. Tio prac uroer p Forla it, ill ol ughsi ivlind. It toerwa lotha weofiv neri weilmo reio, ill Fo seprfi chee roous man to nd stath. E anticaers evons ho estles'ardvirers, itutou ove Inus cefi ngivan limo-healac Nehopodihi.."] Chu-Shkar said.

For those that didn't understand the growling barks of the Wookiee the old pirate shook his head and mumbled a translation in galactic Basic "Chu-Shkar says he was tasked with thawing three carbonite blocks. They all dated over four thousand years old. It took a while for him to figure out how to thaw them safely and when he did he found this guy inside. He's some sort of ancient holy man and uses the Force. The other two blocks are thawing now and he doesn't know what is in them".

Taking his eyes off of the recently thawed Jedi, Bron looks towards the other blocks. Walking over to them, Bron closing his eyes he lightly touches each in turn reaching further and deeper with the Force into each one than anyone else could with their eyes and their hands.

(OCC:14:49, Today: Bron Tolgo rolled 29 using 1d20+13 with rolls of 16.  Use the Force: Sense Force.)

"Before you ask, I was frozen alone," Quantros said in an Imperial accent, as he looked away from the other Jedi and to the distance. "I have no idea what is in the other blocks." It was obvious he was still under the effects of hibernation sickness, judging by the vacant expression on his face. The blindness had not yet passed.

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Turning his head, but keeping his eyes shut Bron says "You may have been frozen alone, but that does not mean you came here alone"

Turning around after a few moments, Bron opens his eyes and looks back at the Jedi stepping forward he bows before the ancient holy man saying "It is an honor to meat your, honorable one"

Quantros stood, facing the other Jedi, and returned the bow. Whether or not he even saw the other bow was still up for debate, but politeness was always a good situation. "The pleasure is mine. I sense that you are strong in the Force. Tell me, are you a Jedi, by any chance?"

"One of the last I am afraid" Bron says

"Yes, I have felt it. In my time, there would have been Sith just as numerous as the Jedi, taking advantage of this situation. Everything feels...empty. It's very jarring, to say the least." Quantros straightens himself, and folds his hands in front of him. "I am Quantros Starbound. Thousands of years ago, I led an Enclave of Force users, instructing them in the use of the Light side of the force."

"As I said it is is a pleasure Master, I am Bron Tolgo. My Master found me shortly before the..." Bron hesitates before saying "Before the Jedi were all but wiped out by the Empire"

Chu-Shkar waits patiently while the rest speak.
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"On that subject I wish to know more. I understand there is a rebellion? This Empire sounds like the Sith Empire under a different name." Quantros' expression darkened, but only a little. "When I was alive, the Sith Empire was stagnant and self-destructive, and I did all I could to bring down its corrupt government. But what I want to know is, how? They obviously don't have Sith on their side. How could so many Jedi die so quickly? Surely the masters would be able to remove whatever corruption the Republic had."

"Perhaps this is a discussion for another time, I think our hosts grow impatient" Bron says looking at the Wookie and the Commander.

Chu-Shkar chuffs in a laughing manner before speaking. [Language unknown: "U enttictin pl li virtedint, ardounted manse latprendewhe tewaic oreintsomame."]

Tera stepped closer to the old holy man, examining him to see how he was doing. "Ok, so you have a bad case of hibernation sickness. There are some medicines that might help in the base sick bay. If you want to come along, we can see if they have anything in stock that'll help."

Quantros smiled at the woman's offer, and nodded. "Thank you for your kindness. I would appreciate it." He held his hand out towards Tera, grasping for her. "I am sorry to impose. Were I four thousand years younger, I wouldn't need to use another person as a crutch." He chuckled at his joke.

In truth, he didn't look much older than twenty five. And even blind, his eyes were ashade of blue. He had brown hair that was slicked back, but partially ruined from the hibernation. It seemed a miracle this human could survive so long in carbonite.

(OOC: About time I posted a description.)

"Normally, I'd ask you questions about who you are, what the date is and who the Emperor is to assess your mental capacity, but it seems a little redundant as most of your answers might indicate you would need a lot of treatment." Tera grinned as she helped the Jedi to the clinic. "You know I've never heard of anyone surviving carbonite freezing for this long, although aside from the sickness you seem in reasonable shape."

"I was very strong in the ways of the Force during my time. Unfortunately, I fear my connection to the Force has significantly weakened over time. Too much subconscious mental strain, I believe. I may have to reteach myself things that I already know." He let out another small chuckle. "But I can still answer your questions, though some of the answers will be a few milennia out of date."
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"there's no real point. My history isn't good enough to go back five thousand years. So lets start with basics. What's your name, who are you, what do you do and perhaps more to the point, why did you get frozen in carbonite?" Tera asked as she took his arm to help him towards the medical facility.

"As I've said before, my name is Quantros Starbound. I told your roaring friend and his translator this already, but I was the leader of an Enclave of Light Side force users during the Great Galactic War. My Enclave was attacked by the Sith Empire, and to my knowledge, all my followers and apprentices were killed. But at the behest of my apprentices and my head of security, they insisted on freezing me, and launching me out into space, that I might be found by friends and allies and continue resisting the Sith Empire. Or failing that, preserve me so I might teach future generations how to use the Light side of the Force."

"I'm more of a face person than a name person myself. Give me a short while and I'll be calling you by your right name....and I don't really know what you told the Wookie or anyone else for that matter. Just been told a patient was in need of some medical assistance." Tera smiled "Hey, so you must be a jedi right." Tera leaned closer and whispered "Uh... it's kind of illegal to be a Jedi now. The Empire sends a lot of bad people after you, but you're in good company. I'm a Jedi too. A padawan. I think that means I'm some kind of Jedi doctor."

Walking over Bron clearing his throat says "Apprentice actually. It would be indeed a honor for any Jedi to be taught by a Jedi from the great wars Master Starbound."

"A corrupt Empire by any name is still a corrupt Empire, a stagnant beast that must be put down. If they make it illegal to be called a Jedi, and shun the light side, then I am proud to call myself a Jedi." Quantros tilted his head to stretch a kink out of his neck. "When I have recovered enough from this hibernation sickness, I'd be happy to teach you what I know. Perhaps, in time, we can rebuild the order, stronger and better than before. But enough about me. What have you and your apprentice been doing since you joined the rebellion, Master Tolgo?"
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Looking around rather sheepishly before he catches himself, Bron says "I was in service of my old Master until recently, his death made me realize that if we are to bring back life to the order one cannot hide in the shadows forever. Where once there was a mighty, honorable, and proud order there is now smouldering ruins and bad memories."

"I would hesitate to call any war "great", Bron. Even if you do mean in scale. Bron and I only just met. Prior to that I've been involved with others who I'd love to introduce you to, doing a great many things for the rebellion." Tera added.

"This is true? Then you weren't recognized as a master, yet?" Quantros let out a sigh. "If so, then I have my work cut out for me. I will endeavor that both of you become fully trained in the ways of the light, that we may use our might to bring down this corrupt Empire."

Tera raised an eyebrow "You're in the middle of a group of people trying to overthrow the Empire. We'll manage it, eventually. I'm not sure how much use the Force might be in doing this, but I'd like to learn it for myself."

[Language unknown:  "Ate ee, has andesssta, anio k proantoulund ni Ceer ei p athi notsanrom ieaiwi oursetsom ticpr i te, ss ing icwe a poicom stred."] Chu-Shkar grumped.

Nodding, Bron says "Much has changed in the last twenty years since we have all but been wiped out. My master was lucky to escape with me in tow. It was only because of his quick thinking that I am even here today. I was deemed too old to begin my training, when the execution order came down on all known Jedi."

You can see the emotion in Bron's face, even though he tries his best to hide it.