Revan Fett

As he exited Coruscants atmosphere Revan lurched in pain. The wound he was suffering was not death threating, it had missed all the organs, but it did hurt severly. Taking medicine and applying medical bandages he began to feel better. Steering his ship towards Mimban, he would wait for his apprentice there to complete the training.

Revan and Taidan flew toward the Upperlevels of Coruscant.

Revan and his new apprentice speed toward the Sith Training facility on Mimban.

No, you may not retrieve any pesonal belongings, *even the picture of your father.*Revan had read his apprentices thoughts. They already were bonded through the force. We are going to Mimban to begin your training. Though we will return later, so you can fetch your belongings. Revan and his apprentice strode into his ship and took off toward Mimban.[/i]

Revan looked at his new apprentice. Taidan Kush'anis, follow me to my ship. We're going to have some fun. The blue Twi'lek rushed up to Revan's side. He allowed himself a small grin.

As the hopefuls arrive, Revan stretched out with the force. They all had good potential, he could feel it. Revan waited, he stirred under his robes. He never was patient.

Entering the infinite space, Revan enters hyperspace on a course to Byss.

Flying through space at top speeds Revan heads toward Corusant.

Lord Revan landed on the planet and strode into the temple. Master Tarrian, I am here to aquire an apprentice.Get one ready, I have business to attend to.Thank you for your time. Revan flew off and into space.

Lord Revan flew through space heading for Byss.

Revan recieved the force message and took off to the upper levels of corusant.

Revan watched as his Master flew into space. He never wanted Master Neo to leave, Revan was just complimenting him. But maybe that wasn't the reason Neo left. Perhaps he wants me to finish my task. Revan focused through the force. He could feel his master through it. As soon as he completed his lightsaber he would find Master Neo. Walking over to the work bench and he began to create his lightsaber. Revan looked around at the metals and components that were going to make his saber. He picked up his two crystals, the one pulsing with the force the other a deep red with all things he despised inside. He fitted the artificial crystal into a metal slot, and the force crystal he slid into another slot with both crystals fitting tip to tip perfectly. He enclosed the chamber with a super hard steel he molded and found outside of the temple. Lord Revan grabbed another specialy molded and reformed piece of metal and attached it to the end of his lightsaber. He kept working until the item was practically finished when he unsheathed his vibrosword. It was the weapon he had slaughtered everyone he knew with. He cut off a section of the blade and welded it to the top of the hilt near the lightsaber blade. It hooked out and back and you could see a blood stain on the steel. The curved hilt of his saber was completed with a rounded end and a smooth look to it. OOC:))My saber's hook part is like count dooku's. Perfect, now I shall find Master Neo. Revan walked to his ship but as he was but a few feet away, a beast dropped from a cliff above landing with a shaking thud. It snarled and its wolf like head wrentched back and forth like it was searching for others in the area. It wrentched out with its huge claws. But now Revan was attuned to the force and equipped with a lightsaber. He had saw the attack coming and with a quick duck and roll he evaded the swing and ignited his saber.Lord Revan let his anger go. He despised the creature. It was a wasted of time and patience in Revan's account. He used what Neo had taught him. He focused. The creature lunged and Revan leaped up and over the animal and brought his saber into its spine. The area smelled of burning flesh. It collapsed. Revan watched as it cralled away. He walked up to the pathetic beast and hatred flashed, it had tried to kill him so Revan would kill it. With no mercy and an evil grin, Lord Revan brought his saber down upon the pitiful beast and watched as its head rolled off and into a bush. Revan walked to his ship and used the force to find his master. He could feel him. Revan took off, the hilt of his lightsaber glistened in the burning sun as he pulled out of the atmosphere.

Revan clutched the hollow crystal in his hand and poured the ingredients into the crystal with his familys blood first. He then crushed the petals and the rest of the flower and jammed it in. With a quick swirl Revan watched the two components mix. He then added the failed butterfly and other components. The crystal was complete, not a single flaw. I have finished, and I appreciate the title of lord you have given me. I will use it well. You are a powerful sith and master. I thank you for training me so well. I hope with your leadership I could conquer.

Revan ran out the door of the temple. He looked at his surroundings as he looked for items he could use. Then he remembered a vile very important to him. He reached into his bealt and found a small measuring vile with a dark red liquid inside. It was blood from the family he slaughtered. HIS family. A drop of each member's blood slopped around inside the glass. This would work very well. He hated his family even the blood that ran through their veins(literally). Revan glanced around and spotted a small beatiful flower. He hated it. It was digusting. Leaning over he plucked the flower and slipped it into a component pouch. Revan kept walking. He saw a cave and strode in. But as he walked in he felt something, through the force. It was strange, he felt an aura of the force around the crystals surrounding him. He pulled the vibroblade and sliced a crystal from the cave walls. This should work well in the construction of my lightsaber. Revan gathered a few more items includeing precious metals for the hilt of his lightsaber and other components he could use. One item was a shattered cacoon with a dead caterpillar half formed and lying outstrecthed. It had failed its task and died in the process. Failure was just one of those things Revan could not accept. Walking back to the temple he layed the items infront of his master includeing the vile of blood. Will these work Master Neo?

Revan nodded. I am ready for your test Master Neo. He walked up to a slave and focused his hatred on the slave's body. He lunged out with a quick snap kick and caught the slave in the face crushing soft tissue. The slave wrentched back with a punch and Revan used what his master had taught him, Revan slowed the world to a more reasonable pace. Actually he speeded up. As the punch came for his head Revan caught the mans fist, twisted and snapped his wrist. The slave screamed. The slave swung with his other arm, Revan saw a slight movement a moment before and suspected the attack. He leaped up and useing the slave's shoulder as a spring board he landed behind the slave with a quick flip. The slave's arm swung wildly and while the slave was off balance Revan used the opportunity to send a strong kick towards the back of the slave's head. The slave took the hit with full force and was slammed to the ground 10 feet away. Die! Revan's anger got uncontrollable and he walked over to the near unconsious slave. He stepped on the slaves head and as it begged for mercy he crushed the pathetic beings skull. He then calmed himself down, he had made a mistake. Sorry master, I really hope you didn't need that slave.

Revan imagined his friends and family. They left him to die. They threw him out and thought of him as the insignificant one. He focused and his hatred for them grew. They underestimated him when he was younger. Always were they calling him strange, not powerful because of his unusual reflexes and strengths. That thought brung the dark forces to him, surrounding him, enveloping him. His veins burned, and he willed himself to run. His legs were practically on fire. He ran faster then ever before. Faster even then before trying to catch the stone. The world around him practically slowed to a stop. In a matter of milliseconds Revan had reached his master. I have accomplished my task Master Neo, I can Force Run. Revan triumphly laughed.

Yes master, sorry master. Revan's head was throbbing. He focused on the rock. His anger was intense. The dark side pulsed through him. He focused as hard as possible. The stone shuddered. Revan's anger become pure hatred. He lifted the rock with the force and in mid air he shattered the rock. There master, i focused on the rock and it exploded.

Yes, Master Neo.Revan wasn't sure what the rock had to do with force run but he would prove himself worthy. Revan focused on the round stone. Nothing happened. Anger burned through his body. He focused again, he could feel the force around him this time. Steadily he lifted the rock. Useing the force it took a heavy amount of concentration. As the rock was lifted into the air Revan thought. *If Master Neo wants to teach me force run, I could use this rock for some help.* Concentrating as hard as possible Revan used the force to throw the rock as far as possible. Then as quickly as possible he sat up and focused he needed to catch the rock before it hit the ground. That would be enough to keep Master Neo from killing him. The thought of loseing made him angry. Anger was his fuel and he could feel the dark side of the force burn in his veins. He used the force and Force ran at his fastest speed. The world slowed around him. Revan ran headlong at the falling stone and as it neared the ground Revan leaped and grasped the stone. Running back to his master he gave the stone to Neo. He was exausted. Soon Revan would not need to focus individually on his anger to use the dark side of the force.

Revan glared at Neo. The anger fuels me. The anger burns and turns to hatred. My hatred gives me power over my attacker. My power gives me victory so i can crush my foe's spine like a twig. So yes, anger burns through my body and fuels me to destroy my opponent.

Revan glanced at Neo. This was his chance to prove himself. But what did he mean by only using his fingers. The slave lunged him. He sidestepped to the side and the slave lost his balance and fell face first on the ground. The slave picked up Revan's vibrosword and swung a hasty blow at his head. Revan ducked and while the slave wound up for another blow Revan's anger grew. He grabbed the slave by the neck with only his *fingers* and applyed as much pressure as possible. The slave dropped the sword and became limp. Revan crushed his wind pipe. The slave screamed for mercy with his last breath. You pathetic, insignificant slave. You will get no mercy from me. The slave's neck collapsed and his head fell to a sickening position. Revan laughed cruely and threw the slave across the room. How's that Master Neo. I just used my fingers.

The rusted metal tore through his robes and stapped through his flesh. Revan screamed. The pain was intense. He couldn't focus. The steel pushed through his veins and cut through many. He felt the warm thick liquid sticking to his clothes. Again he tryed to focus. It wasn't working the pain was everywhere in his body. Revan's anger grew. This lead to strength, then power. He focused and ripped his bonds. Yanking himself from the deathtrap of a bed Revan yelled in triumph only to be smacked back down by a slave. His anger grew to a full. Leaping up he slammed the stinking slave onto the ground. You shall die for that, WORTHLESS SLAVE! Whipping out his vibrosword he decapitated the slave. The others rushed from the room. His eyes burned in hatred. Bandaging his back he stood motionless. Revan definitly wasn't going to lay back down on any of these beds again.

Revan watched as the sith master strode up to him. He was ready. He could become a sith. Greeting Master, i'm ready to take on the harshness of the sith training. I wish to crush the pathetic jedi and those who they protect.

A storm had started in the planet's atmosphere as Revan attempted to land his HeadHunter on the surface. Lightning slashed down from above and struck his left engine pod. Taking a dive, his fighter slammed into the ground with a sickening, wrentching crunch. Climbing out of his fighter he was marooned on this planet. Thinking Revan said to himself Two things can happen to me in that forbidden temple. 1.)I die a very painful death. 2.)I become a destroyer of worlds. Walking through the temple doors Revan stood watching through his deformed eyes. The training seemed violent, hard, and deadly. This was meant for him. Through his veins hatred flowed.

sorry this was posted in the wrong place so i edited it to this.

CHARACTER SHEET Real Name:Revan Fett Nickname:Lord Revan(Revan) Age:25 Species:Human Height: 6'6'' Weight:200 Hair: Black Eyes: Red Sex: Male Homeworld:Unknown Alignment:Evil Clothing: Sith robes/armor Weapon:Dallorian blaster pistol,curved hilt lightsaber Force User Inventory: Datapad, customary sith equipment Posessions:Customised head hunter fighter