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The Faria Legacy
« on: February 27, 2012, 06:31 PM »
It's been weeks that I struggle to write my story. It's not easy. I sit down, I open the word processor... and just don't know where to start.

So at the moment I will prepare a short timeline for the events.

33 BTC - Elod-Aro is born on Correlia, in a family of workers.
15 BTC - Elod-Aro enters the military academy. He meets there Zaren, a zabrak with whom he establishes a very strong friendship.
6 BTC - Elod-Aro meets Alaria the miraluka and marries the next year.
4 BTC - Elod-hora is born on Alphoridies.
2 BTC - Amuli is born in the family of Zaren. Her mother dies during delivering.
1 BTC - Elod-hora is sent to the Jedi Temple on Coruscant.
0 BTC - The sacking of Coruscant, Elod-hora is one of the few survivors, but believed dead by his parents.
4 ATC - Elod-Aro and Zaren are both transferred to Belsavis.
5 ATC - Alaria dies in mysterios circumstances during her transfer to Belsavis. Two months later, a major break from detainment areas is verified. Zaren dies during the fights against the escaped prisoners. Elod-Aro adopts Amuli.
10 ATC - Elod-Aro confronts the sith responsible for the death of Alaria and prison break and defeats him, with the aid of Amuli. Both Elod-Aro and Amuli discover their high connection to the Force. They go to learn the ways of the Jedi. On Tython, Elod-Aro finds his presumed long dead son.
Jedi Knight Elod-hora Faria

----------There's no try! Do! Or do not!----------
Once the choice is made, there's no return.

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Re: The Faria Legacy
« Reply #1 on: May 19, 2012, 11:00 AM »
I frown hard, trying to remove the sticky sweat on my back from my consciense. Another try. This time it willwork.

Eyes closed, respiration levels down, heartbeat slows. I concentrate, visualizing all the objects around and me, immersed in this whole universe, a living part of it. I visualize the flow of the Force through me, through the stone in front of me, through any thing in the universe.

And now I see the stone rising gently in the air. I don't have to open my eyes to know that it's true. The stone flies next to me, swinging gently, straight to the amass of rocks by my side. I settle it on top of the rocks. Another stone passes by. And another.

Now rocks are flying all around, all directing to this strange tower which grows taller every second, and the only thing which keeps the huge masses of rock together is my willpower... One more...

The concentration reaches its limits. I now keep together 199 rocks, each of them weighing like an adult person.

Just one more...

A rock raises above the ground, shaking terribly.

I don't make it.

A couple of minutes later, when the thunder of falling rocks fades away from my ears a bit, I finally manage to open my eyes.

The devastation around is great. I don't even want to see how much time would the earth need to recover.

I rise a bit unsteadily. That's enough for today. I've made some progress though.

Good.

Time for a drink.

two bee count in you'd

*<JO>*Elod-hora
Jedi Knight Elod-hora Faria

----------There's no try! Do! Or do not!----------
Once the choice is made, there's no return.