Name: Esta Averu
Age: Unknown, he claims to be eight (I know thats a bit young for the empire, but I highly doubt they would say no to another dark jedi...)
Race: Croke
Alignment: Empire
Jedi?(y/n): Yes (Masterless Dark Apprentice)
History: It is not known how long Epsilon and his ancestors have dwelled in the unknown regions, some say they fled there during the fall of the sith empire eons ago, while others say it was infact more recently, near the middle of the clone wars. Regardless, Epsilon was the latest in a long line of warriors trained in the ways of the Sith. The planet on which they stayed was comfortable, they had easily conquered a small group of primitive cities and lived well. However they knew that their ship was falling into decay, and they did not have the supplies to repair it. Therefore, Epsilon decided that he must pilot it back to the known universe, and aquire new craft. As he left the planet, he found that the cruiser was indeed in horrible condition, and may not survive the journey. Sure enough, an engine problem was soon indicated, and Epsilon knew that he had to land immediatly, or it may become impossible to repair. The only planet within range was the one known as Crakull, and while he had heard many stories about those native to it, he was not worried. Young and easily bored, Esta frequently spent time alone, daydreaming about leaving his home planet behind. It was during such a time that he saw the strange craft descending towards him, and in a rush he hid behind a large rock to spy. Epsilon exited his cruiser and began to examine the problem, it was not major and he could repair it with the simple tools he had. This was Esta's perfect chance to leave Crakull, and so he changed his appearance to that of a small child with golden blonde hair, and timidly approuched the dark jedi. He pleaded to him to help him escape Crakull, stating that he was the only survivor of a crashed voyage. Epsilon immediatly sensed Esta's true nature, but decided to play along, feeling what he believed could be a tinge of potential in him. Normally he would not have wasted his time with even this, however he knew what Croke's were innatly capable of, and such abilites would certainly be an asset in the future. He told the boy that he had no interest in assisting him, and to kindly leave. Esta pleaded, but was repeatedly ignored, at which point he sulked away. As soon as he was out of sight he dropped his illusionary form and returned to the rock. Epsilon had his back turned from the open ship door, and with little time to spare Esta hurried in, hiding beneath one of the ship's control panels. It always disturbed Esta to be in his true form in places such as this; a simple dropped book could spell the end for him! In a short while the Dark Jedi returned and silently closed the ship's doors and left Crakull behind, set for places unknown. As they neared a small planet, Epsilon spoke out of nowhere, informing Esta that he was taking him to a small moon on which he could test his potential as a padawan. Esta did not actually know what a padawan was, however he was more surprised that it had been infact Epsilon, that had tricked him. The pair arrived on the moon and began a harsh regiment of training, and while it took a few days, Esta finally began to show progress. Epsilon knew that the others were in no hurry to leave, and he could be gone for years without inconviencing them in the slightest, and so he dedicated himself to training Esta. Epsilon decided that his padawan had reached the point in which he should "hunt his first real prey", Epsilon knew well of Skywalker's academy, and chose a student that had recently left it of his own will, for Esta's first opponent. The duel went well for the most part, however the tide turned against Esta near the end, and Epsilon decided that he would need to intercede. Esta had shown too much promise to be allowed to die so simply, and he turned his lightsaber on the rogue. Epsilon blocked every attack with little effort, demonstrating to Esta his full skill. It was little more than luck that sealed his fate, the young jedi's saber deflected, raking down Epsilon's hilt, and the saber went up in a large explosion. With a single slash, the rogue slew the destracted Epsilon. Tears flowed from Esta's eyes as he drew his own blade once more and turned on his enemy with fury like he had never felt. Croke's are known for many things, their illusion being the foremost, their rarity another, but the thing most associated with Croke above all, was cruelty, indeed only Esta knows how the jedi suffered before his death. This jedi was not a student of Skywalker any longer, and yet Esta could not help but feel that it was indirectly his fault for his master's death, and that no matter how long it took, he would trully make sure he felt every sliver of the sorrow that Esta felt within him. When the new Imperial movement rose, Esta knew that the jedi would oppose it, thus providing him with the perfect chance to take his revenge. For this end he once more assumed his human guise, and volunterred for its forces.
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