Kyc'n Mevek

[Kyc'n Mevek]

Name - Kyc'n Mevek
Species - Human/Kiffar Hybrid
Occupation - Jedi Padawan
Home World - Coruscant
DOB - 21 BBY
Hgt - 1.87
Hair/Eyes - Brown/Brown
Affiliation - Alliance to Restore the Republic

Personality; Strong willed, confident and prideful in his skills with the lightsaber, Force and martial arts. He tends to be silent but handles social atmospheres well enough. Possessing a quiet strength, a realist despite his faith in the Jedi Code and Order; he's known to be head-strong, anger driven at times and reckless to easily be called a risk taker. Despite his misgivings he believes in the path of the righteous even if it takes a strong arm to make it happen. Ambitious and frank are other words that mix easily into his personality.

Appearance; (As of 2 BBY) Supple of frame with well-muscled shoulders he moves with a predators stride, a warrior to the core. His hair at this point in time is kept short above his shoulders and neatly trimmed like any soldiers. His eyes are a deep brown to black set aside a proud nose, angular lean jawline and abit of a high-forehead. His lips rarely seem to settle into a smile that displays teeth usually ending up only in the quirk of one to the side. His skin is lightly tanned and he tends to wear clothes that are casual and unassuming. Loose and light for free movement. Side arm of choice is the Merr-Sonn model 14 and right now a vibroblade that spans about two feet in length; housed over his left shoulder (until he gets a lightsaber).

Specialties: (3) Ataru(lightsaber form), K'tara(martial arts form) and Teras Kasi(martial arts form).
Ataru he learned from Orn Toqema as he did with Teras Kasi.
K'tara he was trained by Theta 291.
Was in the process of learning Shien from Tymas Jerel before the Jedi Knight vanished.

Force Powers: Jedi Core: Telepathy, Telekinesis (includes Force Pull/Push and Force Jump/Leap), Burst of Speed, See Force, Force Empathy and Force Trance.
Acquired as Padawan: Enhance Abilities and Force Concealment.
**Precognition 'Bloodline Ability'

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Current Status; Undetermined

Known Relatives; Ryl Mevek (status:unknown believed dead), Mother (unknown) a half-brother and half-sister are also said to exist, Naro Mevek (unknown), cousin Cryo Sjame (unknown)

Master(s); Theta 291 and Jedi Master Orn Toqema.

[Kyc'n Mevek]

09 BBY

" Give me your lightsaber. "

" Why Master? "

" Just give it to me. Why must you always question?"

The youth complied with a frown; blue light vanishing saber 'turning off' as he handed it over placing it in the green skinned palm. " Am I learning something new? "

The familiar smile appeared; a head slowly shook. " No. We are parting ways young Padawan. " The lightsaber was tucked away into the loose cloth outer jacket of the Twi'lek.

" What!? " Shock and sudden fear gripped the youth. " But you said we wouldn't part ways yet... you gave me that lightsaber it's mine. Where are we going? "

" Calm yourself son of Ryl. " The man chided. Getting a frown in response as a soothing hand rested on the tall teenagers shoulder.

" What is going on? " A darker tone came from Kyc'n as he searched the Twi'lek before him. " First you send away Master Jerel, then Va. Now you're doing the same to me. I thought we were supposed to stick together to meet with the others. To reform the Jedi Order. I thought all of us were a... "

" Apparently you do alot of thinking young warrior. That is good. Just do not dwell too much on the darker thoughts. " The Twi'lek turned his back to his student and stepped a few feet away. " I'm leaving you in good hands. You will understand soon enough why. I've taught you more than enough to survive the ordeals ahead you face. Your destiny is different from my own and Va had hers as well. I apologize before hand if you later on reflect upon this and think you were used. To an extent yes... you were. I've been teaching you towards something the Council of old wouldn't approve of. You'll see this for yourself soon."

" Your father would not have approved of me doing this to you. But remember my teachings. Remember you are one of the last of the Jedi and remember never to give in to the Dark Side. It is weak and corrupt." He turned around again then moved to walk past Kyc'n who stepped in his path.

" Master. Just tell me what is going on. "

A chuckle escaped Orn Toqema as he stood before the half-Kiffar matching stares with him. " I see in you, your father's steel. Hold onto that. You'll need it. " Both his hands upraised to rest on the others shoulders giving them a squeeze as he smiled. " This is your mission. Your destiny. What you are going to do could save us all. It may cost you - your life. I have faith in you however. I am sending you to a long time friend of mine. A soldier, one who will train you in new ways that will be essential to your survival. Trust him, listen to him, learn from him and obey him as if he were a Jedi Master. "

" Now we part ways. " His hands dropped and he only offered more of that smile as waited the boy to stand aside. Which he did. Head downcast looking abit lost. " This is not goodbye young Mevek. Think of it more as a ' till we meet again. May the Force be with you Kyc'n. "

" Master... "

" Yes? "

" May I have my saber? " The sound of a chuckle came to the younger man's ears, one that usually accompanied the word 'No' from the Twi'lek." It's for your own safety Padawan. "

Kyc'n sighed heavily suddenly feeling directionless his voice sounding alien to his own ears. " And may the Force be with you as well Master Toqema. "