Raiin

Raiin took a quick glance around, noting the lingering destruction of some untold disaster. She'd been grateful to help out, given the structure's previous status as a Jedi sanctuary, but the work would be eventually contracted out and there wouldn't be much need for Jedi Hopefuls moving chunks of debris into lingering piles. With that thought, Raiin donned the gas mask and briskly walked away until she caught up with Sanj and then matched his speed as they both continued to his ship. She came aboard the ship just as he did and made whatever concessions needed to prepare for their next destination.

» ”œI'm gonna keep my sheep suit on Until I'm sure that you've been shown That I can be trusted walking with you alone.”

» Little Red Riding Hood was enjoying the warm summer day so much, that she didn't notice a dark shadow approaching out of the forest behind her... Raiin was startled as a voice, unlike one she had ever heard, pierced her mind and inner thoughts. The immediate realization of the prying was certainly a tad scary at first. Lightside of the force? she thought. What the devil could that be. She turned and immediately put the voice to a face, recognizing the communication had to have originated from the fellow ((Sanj)) that looked to be hiding. This was getting stranger by the minute. She cast an inquisitive glance at P-Nut, wondering if the message was sent to everyone around them. She offered a smile shortly afterward and tip-toed around some rubble to approach the man. He wore a peculiar set of armor that wasn't common among the other Jedi she had seen but he definitely gave off that hint of kindness, goodness, despite even actually knowing him. He had to be a Jedi. She stood there awkwardly staring at him for a moment before remembering her place. She curtsied and spoke with a rushed tone yet heavy with excitement. "I'm Raiin and I wish to be a Jedi. Was that you that spoke to me?"

» "Don't worry, mommy," said Little Red Riding Hood, "I'll be careful." It was out of character to be flushed with a sudden reserved state of mind. Yet as she looked upon the rebuilding efforts and having been allocated to some cleanup herself, Raiin was stung by the actuality of her being here, among Jedi, among people, places and things totally foreign to her. It wasn't so much as this starkness just sinking in but finally scraping through the walls she had built to shield her from the truth ”“ she was alone, far away from anything she knew. Instead of coming to grips with it here and now, the walls were strung up again. Bricks, simulating beliefs, telling her that she was fine, that this was going to be fun, that she had been careful, all the while lacking the mortar of truth that would hold that wall from its eventual destruction, again, in the future. She nodded, apprehensively, toward her newest acquaintance ((P-Nut)). She dropped her backpack, permitting that red cowl to separate from her and an appreciated cool rush of air to lap at her sweat-beaded back. She dropped the cowl's hood, letting her shoulder-length strawberry-blonde hair to sample the coolness as well. She hustled over to P-Nut, suddenly gripped with the prospect of moving this piece of considerable weight anywhere. ”œI'd love to help but I don't think I can force anything of that size anywhere,”

"Remember, go straight to Grandma's house," her mother cautioned. "Don't dawdle along the way and please don't talk to strangers! The woods are dangerous." The world was indeed a dangerous place. Her next stop brought her to the only habitable planet of the Al'har system, Haruun Kal. Raiin had heard the rumors, talk that the people of Haruun Kal had descended straight from ancient Jedi and even sported a base, of sorts, for the hallowed Order. She had paid well for this information and despite nearly exhausting her seemingly limitless funds on separate words of mouth, rumors and the like, Raiin hoped that she'd find her quarry high atop the habitable landmasses. She'd do her best to mask her royal upbringing, noting that in her travels up until this point, such knowledge of her had been nothing but trouble. Not to mention, the ongoing galaxy-wide search for her administered by said family back on Naboo. She had no desire to return, much less any intentions to live out the tedious yet boring lifestyle that her parents planned for her. So it was that she exited the intergalactic transport shuttle in a heavy, albeit very tattered red cowl that dutifully functioned as a disguise. It wasn't hard to learn that the base had come under fire, and just recently, due to the recovery efforts now ongoing around the base area. Raiin spied what looked to be a Jedi (Kautra) and another (P-Nut) following in-tow, both in conversation. She'd make her way up to them, hopefully gaining their attention just by being there but introduced herself first just in case. ”œI come to Haruun Kal looking for training under the guidance of the Jedi and their Order. I'm sorry to have arrived too late to help foil the destruction of this place but I hope I may be in time to resurrect it for future engagements," she concluded and waited, head bent to shadow her more recognizable features.

CHARACTER SHEET Real Name: Raiin Leonhart (pronounced ”œrain”