by Azura Mora » Fri Jun 22, 2018 8:07 pm
"They're one with the Force. I felt it from the moment we arrived, but they're not Jedi or Sith" Azura looked down at her hands. "I don't know what they are, but they...well everything they stand for seemed to make my training scream run away. To stay away, or fight them, or something. I...I pushed past it, taking the strength of mind, and an animal appeared in my mind. A hawk."
She rubbed her shoulder.
"The monks...I think they saw it too. We were of one mind for that one moment. Then well...they gave me a Hawk....tattoo."
Neutral * Human * Smuggler * Has anger issues * Dangerous * Jax's glamorous assistant * Part of the Midnight crew * Force sensitive? DescriptionEquipment: Blaster, pistol, armour, odd cylinder-shaped item, comms, stimpacks