WildWeasel

After Mari and Kirloc departed for Ilum, WildWeasel remained to assist with the cleanup. He spent all of his spare time meditating or honing his lightsaber skills, with the knowledge that a conflict with the Sith may be in his future. After a few days and a lot of work, the village he'd been working on began to return to form. Assured that the rest of the workers could finish the repairs, he returned to his ship and blasted off. While he prepared for the jump to hyperspace, he thought back on his decision to remain on Kashyyyk instead of returning to Ilum. I hope with all my heart that I haven't made a critical error...

WildWeasel walks over to where Mari and Kirloc are standing. "What's all the excitement about?"

After following Kirloc and Mari up to the village, WildWeasel sits and rests for a moment. While he's seated, he silently ponders the events of the past few days. Never before had he seen so much death. Oddly, he was neither sad nor angry. Instead, he felt slightly detached and disconnected from reality. Forcing himself back from his thoughts, he stood and prepared to resume their journey.

WildWeasel landed his craft, powered it down, and gathered his field equipment. He slid down the ladder to the ground below and inspected his surroundings. After securing the area, he locked his ship down and set off in search of Mari and her padawan. There was the distinct scent of death in the air and in the Force. He took a moment to mentally prepare himself for the horrors that were sure to be ahead. After all, it is impossible to battle an enemy while still battling your own fears. Once this was done, he resumed his search. Within a few hours, he had found them. After paying his respects, he joined the group and waited for a course of action to be determined.

After nearly an orbit, the computer detects a friendly signal and reports its location. WildWeasel runs a quick scan for enemy ships, then dives his ship down into the atmosphere and towards the friendly vessel.

Returning to normal space, WildWeasel shakes the usual feeling of disorientation from his head. The flight through hyperspace had been uneventful and had given him a chance to catch up on some sleep. After verifying his location, he pulls into orbit around Kashyyyk and begins scanning for friendly ships.

Reaching orbit around Ilum, WildWeasel begins calculating the coordinates for the jump to hyperspace. As his navicomputer crunches the numbers, he sits back and thinks about the past and the journey ahead. After a few moments, the computer feeds him the results. He inputs the coordinates and, with the pull of a lever, his ship jumps forward and disappears from view.

Well, the third time's the charm. CHARACTER SHEET - WildWeasel Nickname: WildWeasel Age: 18 Species: Human Height: 6'0" Weight: 140 lbs. Hair: short and dark brown Eyes: blue Sex: male Homeworld: Coruscant Alignment: Good Clothing: light shirt, jacket or vest, loose pants, high boots (all black) Weapons: lightsaber (blue), small blaster Inventory: Comlink, weapons, standard survival pack Possessions: slightly modified Z-95 Headhunter Force Side: Light Trained By: Mari Trained Whom: N/A Current Affiliation: Jedi Order Current Rank: Padawan