Tristin Stellar

Space sprawled across the view screen of the passenger shuttle as it's pilot expertly guided the craft toward it's destination of Coruscant. A group of passengers moved past the scenery and passing the only person who was actually acknowledging the sight of space. His white suit a perfect contrast to the void beyond the vessel. I suppose I too should be seated before the final jump. He leaned into the metal grip of his cane for a moment before striding to the seat that was assigned to him according to the ticket in his breast pocket. Empty and beautiful... It never truly changes. He said as he took his seat. Sir? A young boy said as he looked up at the man in white. Yes lad? Tristin Replied. Why would you wear such a expensive suit and ride with people like us? My mommy said rich got that way by stealing from the poo... Kodi! A frazzled woman shouted and placed her hand over the young boys mouth. I'm so sorry, he's just a child and it's my faul... Shh, replied the man in white. He's got a point, must get it from his mother, a warm smile starting at his hazel eyes and stretched across his face. The women blushed and removed her hand from the boys mouth. Young Kodi looked up at the man in white and back to his mother as they both buckled in and pulled out data slates to read. The engines roared to life as the small ship leaped into hyperspace.

Identity: Real Name: Tristin Stellar A.K.A: None Homeworld: Coruasant Species: Human Physical Description Age: 31 Height: 5'11 Weight: 200 Hair: Blonde Eyes: Hazel Sex: Male Inventory: Equipment: Walks with a wooden cane with a cylinder handle that mimics the look of a lightsaber. Clothing or Armor: A white business suit with black lining. The suit was tailored to allow freedom of movement. Weapon: None. Common Inventory: A shard of metal from a destroyed space station. Faction Information: Force User Alignment: Neutral Current Faction Affiliation: None Current Faction Rank: None History: Tristin was once affiliated with the Jedi order... A long, long time ago... Force Side: Grey-ish Trained by: Jade Dragon... Maybe? Trained who: Worked with several Jedi but fully trained none. Known Skills: Used light, grey and dark powers over the years but no use of force powers have been witnessed. Background: He's a guy who's just wandering the stars, doesn't seem to have any goals. Has a past that some may remember but most won't. The best way to find out is to ask him, if you can find him. Ship Registration: Name: N/A Class: N/A Model: N/A Manufacturer: N/A Length: N/A Armaments: N/A Armor: N/A Anti-Personnel Defenses: N/A Appearance: N/A Modifications: N/A

Finally, He stood up and walked from the sergeant's sight and disappeared down the corridor. He moved quickly with a purposeful stride until he reached one of the out door exit hatches. To his left was the switch and as he walked toward the hatch he made a slight motion with his left wrist before walking out into the winter wonderland of Hoth. Miles away in a hidden cave a blur of motion raced in there was a small freighter tucked away but it soon started whirling to life as the blur danced around the hiding place picking up and moving things around before boarding the ship. Moments later the ship main thrusters kicked on and it leaped out into the sky and swiftly left orbit before becoming a blur as it's master had done to enter hyperspace.

Yes, that will do. Thank you. He walked down the hallway slowly looking for an access point, he found one at an intersection and tapped his ear. The device there quietly came to live and started scanning frequencies until it detected the terminal in front of him. It would be easy to just rip the information from the machine but it would be sloppy and would probably trigger an alarm so instead he sent a electronic burst with his credentials attached and asked for a map. He wasn't in a hurry so waiting was acceptable. After a few moments he turned and walked on. There was a empty briefing room up ahead.

Naboo... Yes please notify me when attack is beginning. For now do you have a library or some other quite place I could stay for the moment? He finally looked the officer in the eyes. His eyes... a bright crystal blue, seemed as if they were looking straight through the man in front of him.

I've come to lend aid. They where the only words he said at first after stepping in from the cold. He pulled back his hood allowing his shoulder length of platinum blonde hair out for the first time in months. His face was cleanly shaven, yet he had a wild look to his eyes. What can you tell me of current events?

A robed figure stepped from the blizzard that was Hoth and stopped near the Rebel bases ground entrance. He reached up into his hood and taped the comm link hidden in his ear and send a short wave signal directly into the base. This is Tristin Stellar, I was wondering if I might come in...

He listened intently showing no emotion until the mention of her being able to strike him down, that put a smirk on his face but he stayed silent to hear her tale. Ah, Leo. Now the strange familure-ness is answered. He was an interesting Jedi or Sith depending on how you look at him. I make no excuses nor apologies, what has happened occurred for a reason beyond my knowledge. His lips kept moving and he seemed to give a speech more for the effect of seeming philosophical but Tiana felt the force quiver about her as a different message was transmitted to her. All of us have pains and I have already walked the dark path though not as a Sith, life is unforgiving but I will admit those whom are insane tend to be saner than they think. -Both Raven and Tiana could both hear this speech. Fate can be truly unfortunate that's why you have to rely on Luck and the Force though many disagree with me I would assume. As the message ceased she could hear his words as he finished his statement. ... Furthermore I've no interest in angsting any more than that but I will aid you. Both of his robed arms came up one pointing at each space craft. The raw energy of the universe began to move at his calling, though nothing noticeable to the eyes happened at first. A small and calm cyclone of snow was moving away from each craft as if each and every grain of snow was being levitated into the air. It was a serene sight to behold as the last bits of snow lifted away leaving both craft sitting fully exposed and leveled for a text book lift off. He glanced at Tiana. His words flowed into her mind soothingly as if trying to appease her troubled spirt. You know perhaps you should speak with my sister. I don't know her birth name but she is referred to as Total Chaos. She is a self taught balance adept and a Par'sa Blademaster. If anyone can help you find a more stable balance within yourself she can. He gave a sad smile to both of them before he turned as if to walk away.

He nearly took a step back upon being hugged. It was an odd sensation, there was a constant shift of power, possibly from the girl in front of him. His eyes glanced back at Raven before responding. Yes, a pleasure, please don't refer to me as Master. His voice sounded flat even as he maintained perfect eye contact. I would sooner ask you of the Jedi Orders dealings as of late, I haven't been keeping tabs on the galaxy as of late. I've been training and keeping to myself. My failure with Helix was just one more reason to prove that I should not have been in power... He glanced off to the left and coughed before looking back at Tiana. Excuse me I'm sure you don't care about my personal struggles especially after such a bleak statement. I do not remember hearing of your struggles, but I see that the Empire or perhaps the Sith aren't very good at snuffing your life out. He paused. They did seem to leave a mark though. Irrelevant really, what I do want to know is what team are you playing for now? I won't strike you down if your working the dark arts now. There was no malice in his voice just a sadness, one that hadn't been noticeable at first but had slowly leaked into his words the longer he spoke.

The snow storm that was Hoth's surface was not something to be trifled with. Yet here in what would seem to be the worst part of it, a man walked unhindered by the cold or the gale force wind warping around him. He was wearing a simple robe with the hood over his head. He glanced through the snow to either side of him and seemed to sigh for the briefest moment before his right arm rose up allowing his sleeve to fall down revealing a black leather bracer on his arm. With a spinning gesture the wind and the biting cold ended abruptly in a cone of tranquility where not a flake of snow would drop. His arm came down just after un-hooding himself and he glanced first at the one called Raven before looking at Tiana. You seem to be ill equipped for "training" in these parts. He didn't carry the cocky smile he was known for wearing and his eyebrows lowered slightly as if he had noticed something, though what small secret he may have discovered remained unsaid as his expression shifted back to neutral.

Tristin stood above the body of the fallen Jedi, holding his light saber above him. His eyes closed he began to focus and the Force shifted and swirled around the fallen body. A light grew around Achzet's body until it covered it completely, forming a cocoon of light. Tristin's eyes shot open as he stated the phrase. Break the Cycle At once the light faded away, leaving darkness at first with but a silhouette at its core. The eyes of those present, eventually were able to see with clarity that Achzet's body was whole once more. The more shocking fact was that the body was breathing slow shallow breaths. It is soulless as of now; the spirit needs to heal before it can return to its body. In three days this Jedi will awaken, revitalized.

His face remained neutral through Dominique's departure statement. He made a clear record of her every facial feature. He would meet her again and it might not be in a situation of his favor. The flames licked at the walls around him as he hefted the dead weight of the Jedi out of the room and soon far from the building. He placed the corpse inside his corvette where Dwight was still waiting.

His left hand pivoted from vertical to horizontal, causing a powerful wind to dash the fire off of Achzet's nubs and into a corner of the room which had an abundant amount of flammable material. The room started to catch on fire. Life is fickle and speed isn't always the factor required for one to arrive when they are required. Time for use is growing short. I would ask to you allow me to leave with his broken shell, yet I believe you will want to prove your power and attempt to defeat me. As most Sith would.

Tristin heard the warning and watched as several craft streamed by his corvette. Yet one of those ships was empty. One of his own was still on the surface. His ship power dived through the atmosphere and landed away from the base. He was lucky they hadn't rearmed the defensive systems yet, though he doubted that they would just let him walk away. He sent an encoded burst message before dashing off his ship and racing toward the facilities hidden entrance. ***Moments later*** A blur flew over Dominique's head and from it sprouted two platinum white lances. Both proceeded to arc towards the hanging Jedi and in the next instant Tristin was standing at the far side of the room. His freshly pressed white suit gave the image of a noble of old fairytales. To his left laying on the ground was the crumpled form of Achzet. His hands were hanging loosely at his sides with only his blazing blue eyes totally focused on the Sith. Do you feel bigger now?

*A powerful corvette exited hyperspace, a comm was dispatched in encoded frequency to the Jedi forces below.* This is Tristin Stellar, report the situation. *His ship then began to twist and spin in the atmosphere above as the planetary defense cannons began unload upon his position.*