"My lineage is a well known one, for both good and bad reasons. But I don't let it define me."
"That is an admirable quality Ratheon. But unfortunately, certain Council Members will always see you as a dangerous man."
"Then that is their mistake to make. My blood does not define me, but it does give me guidance. I may be descended from a powerful Sith Lord, but I am also, a Jedi Master's Son. Satele Shan's, Son."
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The Old Republic. An age where when danger and mystery was at every turn. But the most common thing that the Old Republic was known for, was the constant battle between Light, and Dark.
Satele Shan, Grandmaster of the Jedi Order, and a devout Jedi. Born as a descendant of Revan and Bastilla Shan, she carved out her path as a true Jedi, one that would strive to serve the Galaxy, like all Jedi should.
But what if, she had a Padawan? And what if that Padawan...was her Son? Ratheon Shan...
Like his Mother, Ratheon was a devout Jedi, and served the Jedi Order with unwavering loyalty, and especially, the cause that his Mother drilled into him when he was a mere child?
After the attack on the Jedi Temple by the fierce Sith Lord, Darth Malgus, and his subsequent defeat on Alderaan, the Sith Empire ramped up their attacks on both the Jedi, and the Republic. As such, Satele chose to both safeguard the order, and save her Son. Freezing him in Carbonite, the Grandmaster of the Jedi Order believed that no matter what happened, her Son would safeguard the Jedi Order they had both sworn to protect, through his unique, and rather..."grey", attitude...
But before he was frozen, Ratheon revealed to his Mother...that he had a son, and that he wished to adopt a new last name, that last name that he had chosen for his son.
The name in question?
Skywalker...
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AGAIN, NOTHING BELONGS TO ME EXCEPT MY OC CHARACTERS.
I, General Grim, wage this war beside the CIS against the Republic and the Jedi. I do not care for the war, but I WILL have my revenge for what they did to me... I do not care if I die. I do not care if I live. All that matters is me slaughtering all of the Jedi and having my revenge once and for all. Is there anything in space of me? Probably not, but I do not seek companionship, I do not seek acceptance. I only seek the blood of the Jedi on my claws. I have trained in dark side, my rage, aggregation, and hatred multiplying every second I live. There is no quelling my emotions. However I find as I walk with the Sith they have their own weakness similar to the Jedi. Even against the wishes of Count Dooku I grasp at every form of the force. Even though I twist the powers of the light side I will not, nor can I, be stopped. I will have my revenge at any cost...
***********Disclaimer!*************
(I do not own any part of Star Wars, I am simply a fan writing about the franchise. I will be using episodes from the TV series "Star Wars the Clone Wars". I may twist or bend the scenes, as I am using my own characters as well, but I will try my hardest to stay on track with the episodes.)