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- "Sith power resides not in the flesh but in the will."
- ―Emporer Palpatine
Character History
The Beginning...
Born in the slums of Coruscant, Quejo grew up to despise everything that his parents stood for. His Father was a Politician whom crippled more Governments than he re-built. Most of his Father's cruel actions stemmed from the fact that Jenasi (Quejo's Mother) ran the streets, selling herself to the highest bidder...She brought shame to the Drakai household and was often beaten for her Occupation as a Prostitute and Spice fiend...
Depression filled the hearts of Quejo and his Sibling's....He was more of a Parent to his younger Sister's than anyone and it was a shame that they had to put up with the endless bickering. While his Parent's lived their own lives, or destroyed them, Quejo worked the streets in a different manner. Learning to play an Instrument from a Bith in a local Cantina who was not just a reknowned Musician but also a dear friend, he played for tips. His melancholy tunes had a somewhat seductive lure to them and a sound that drew many...
He could see that his music touched people and was pleased to see that he could speak to the masses through his Instrumentals...Some even succumbing to tears...Roughly around seventeen years of age, Quejo was approached by a man cloaked in mystery, yet harboring a serene, peaceful aura....The Man introduced himself as Valarian Tressok, a Jedi Knight who had survived the Great Jedi Purge, also known as Order 66, roughly thirteen years ago...
Bringing the young Man's Force Sensitivity to light, and in an attempt to re-establish the Order, he discussed taking Quejo under his wing...Reluctantly Drakai thought it over. He didnt want to leave his Sister's behind so he and Valarian came to an understanding...Since the Force Probability of a Sentient runs strongly in Bloodlines, Valarian agreed to bring them along.
A Jedi Battles His Demons...
- "A powerful Jedi you've become my friend, how could you let hatred blind you so easily?"
"I am power incarnate....My hatred may have blinded me but only temporarily....My vision is now clear, my eyes unveiled...My hatred will now help me strike down a Fool."
- ― Valarian and Quejo before the Duel
Quejo and his younger Sister's Iana and Sheila trained with Master Tressok for what would've seemed to of been an Eternity. Quejo was a quick learner which pleased Valarian greatly...Once reaching his early twenties, Drakai was already the Jedi's star pupil, even surpassing him in many ways, most noticably in Lightsaber Combat. While his Sister's studied the intricacies of the Force, Quejo could be found in his personal chambers going through the principles of his favored form, Makashi. Leverage, Position, Advantage.
Another year had passed and Master Tressok thought it wise to send Iana and Sheila on a mission to secure a group of Pirates whom took control of one of Coruscant's busiest shipping lanes. Quejo was enraged when he heard that Tressok was planning on sending his Sister's who were more Diplomatic then Combat ready..He knew that if they were to go on this Mission then the odds of them returning were slim and none.
- "Send me Master...My skills with a blade rival your own...You must see that they arent ready!"
- ― Drakai pleading with Valarian.
Drakai's words were met with a shaking head. Tressok then proceeded to ramble on and on about how the Force protected all being's, big or small, skilled or un-skilled. Refusing to listen to the words of his Padawan, Tressok held firm to his beliefs and sent Iana and Sheila on their mission. A mission that they blindly walked into and unfortunately never returned from...
Quejo became filled with hate and marked his Master a Fool. Anger began to consume him at the thought of his Sister's falling prey to Pirate's who undoubtedly ruthlessly murdered them because of a "Jedi Master's" greater wisdom. While his Master mourned the loss of Drakai's Sisters, his words were met with the snap-hiss of a Lightsaber. A duel ensued and carried on until Quejo lashed out at his Master, maiming him and nearly killing him.
Escaping within seconds of becoming Quejo's first kill, Tressok went into seclusion, hiding from the fury that engulfed the mind of his newly dubbed Enemy.
A Thirst For Blood Is Quenched...
After a couple years of searching, Drakai finally found out the location of Valarian....He was hiding like a withered up Hermit on Raxus Prime of the Raxus system, a part of the Tion Hegemony Sector...A Planet rich with history...Quejo, now working for a group of Mercenaries unveiled a plot to, with a small task force, singlehandedly destroy an outpost and a colony of Humans on the planet. He promised riches and bounties beyond imagination in hopes that his new "Gang" would follow suit in an attempt to gain precious resources that would help further their cause.
Shortly after landing in the colonized sector of the polluted planet, Quejo's devestation began, his armada destroying and capturing what was left of a small industrial complex. For a few years, Drakai lead a campaign on the planet. His knowledge of Ulic Qel-Droma and the Great Sith War doubling on the planet as well as his knowledge of the Force Harvester and the Clone Wars, Raxus Prime being the staging grounds for the War and Count Dooku's safe haven.
He knew that his former Master was unaware of his presence and was pleased when information pertaining to his location was brought to him. Wishing to take care of his Enemy alone, Drakai ordered his men to pull out of the System under the condition that a Ship be left behind for him. His crew said their goodbye's and packed up, leaving only a small starfighter which was previously captured during the raids.
After a day's travel, Drakai finally reached the City in which Tressok resided...Little did he know, his former Master was indeed aware of his presence on the Planet and set a trap..As his speeder entered the City it was riddled by Blaster bolts, forcing him to take evasive action. A seize fire was ordered as Tressok approached his bleeding foe.
- "Look what you've become...A Monster...You've learned nothing...How many more lives must you take in order to find peace within?"
- ― Tressok filled with sorrow
- "Just one."
- ― Drakai's final words to his Master
It didnt take long for Quejo to dismember the body of his foe. At any moment Tressok could've called for aid and one of his Militia would've unleashed a volley of Blaster Bolts from the rooftops but he didnt. Tressok wanted peace and finally found it. Upon defeating his former Master, Quejo took his head for a trophy, insanity creeping into his being as he drank the blood of his foe from the skinless skull..Quejo felt empowered and returned to his base of operations...Only to be run off by a group of Rebels who established an encampment on the other side of the City. Once they heard of Drakai's actions they ran him off in an attempt to liberate the Industrial Complex Quejo had taken charge of.
History Within A Brotherhood
An Unfamiliar System, Soon To Be Home...
Forced to flee, Drakai boarded the small Starfighter, which was a wreck in comparison to the other Vessels he had flown in his lifetime. Traveling for what seemed to of been an eternity, his Navi-Computer revealed a System Governed by a man known as Firefoxa Grand Master of the Dark Arts. Upon landing on the dessolate surface of Lyspair, he was greeted by an unfamiliar face, however he knew the man to be of some importance. He introduced himself as
DJB Facts
Personal Possessions...
Nightmare
This Lightsaber was crafted by Quejo Rak'ul Drakai for the sole purpose of destroying the foe. The Lightsaber itself is quite unique and contains Crystals that give the Blade unique properties and characteristics. (This is not completed...Please wait while details are written)
Positions...
Awards...
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Trivia
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