Trieve Jyattan

About

"The world has be ravaged by so much pain already..."

Trieve is a human being with sharp features, most notably his piercing eyes, a deep purple in colour, which often gives him a rather imposing or judgemental look. The left side of his face is also adorned with a harsh burn, scarring his cheek to right under his left eye. Trieve has long flowing hair, parted at the middle and black as night. His common get up is that of tattered, sewn together robes of many origins. This consists of a purple undershirt with white hems, over this, there is a long dark amesthyst coloured jacket, with metallic shoulder pads attached, the jacket's lower half is sewn onto a robe part that splits into three tails around the waist. Along the jackets forearms, right down to the hands, bandages and tape are used to hold the outfit together.

Trieve is a rather complex individual, often having conflict in his mind, which in turn makes him come across as rather introverted and antisocial. In reality, he seeks companionship, often being lonely, and surpressing his feelings to try and do so.

Powers

Trieve is a Jedi in strictly the terms of his ability. He is blessed with force sensitivity, which he has in turn, managed to access to an extent. This grants him the abilities Jedi are known for such as Force Push, Force Jump, Force Control, And to an extent, the Mind trick. However, the more advance force powers elude him. He is however, very skilled in combat, his mastery of the use of his lightsaber gained over years of practice.

History

Trieve was but a young boy before it all happened. A normal young boy, living in the densely 'human-populated' planet of Coruscant. Trieve was approached by a mysterious man, claiming to be a Jedi. This Jedi claiming to sense a latent connection with the force within Trieve, telling him he could possibly become a powerful Jedi one day. Trieve, was of course, excited, he had a chance to make an impact on the galaxy, like the Jedi before him. He reported in, becoming a youngling and beginning his training. However, things weren't so bright... only a mere few weeks into his training, it all began, Anakin Skywalker fell to the darkside, slaughtering those within his reach, including many of the younglings... Trieve was luckily able to escape, dashing into the streets to find some route of escape. Luckily, he found a wayward escape pod that was being repaired, and before thinking twice, he punched in some random coordinants and shot off to a distance planet... On his jounrey, he attempted to call for help, from Jedi Masters, Knights... but it was hopeless, one by one the Jedi were being eradicated by Order 66. Trieve was alone. He crashed into a distant, nameless planet. The planet seemed to be rather baron of much intelligent life, so Trieve had little choice but to explore. He went on, searching for help with only his small, youngling lightsaber in hand. This was enough to help him get past small creatures that would otherwise pose a threat. This was however, weeks into his journey, he heard voices, people! Finally! He cut through the trees, only the people he found were less than desirable, Clone Troopers. His excitement made him easily caught. The troopers were little in number, only a troop of 5, however, these ones were not like the others, after so long of searching they decided to entertain themselves.. by torturing Trieve, in the process, burning his face, threating to set his whole body alight, it was then when Trieve's saber shot to his hand, cutting through two troopers in the process, with the blade in hand, he took down the whole troop, escaping with his life. Trieve, after the traumatic experience, went on in his search, collecting material along the way. Years would begin to pass, he would eventually modify his lightsaber, attaching new parts to make it full size, its blue blade emitting in the fully intended legnth. After many time passed, searching the huge planet, he would come across a village, containing what seemed like intelligent life. He went on, entering the village... but with no excitement, only fear.. It only took seconds, a villager ran to him, his intention was unknown, was it a greeting? A warning? It was never known, because before any word was spoken, Trieve ignited his saber into the man's stomach, killing him instantly. With that, the villagers attacked in defense, and Trieve murdered all of them, his fear turning to hate as he killed all of them, leaving no survivors. It was then when his saber began to spark, heat up and fell from his hand, the metallic pieces shattering around the crystal chamber. He attempted to grab the crystal, but it was scorching hot, he squeezed it in his grasp... until it became a burning... bleeding red. Trieve had been consumed by fear... and hatred of those around him. All he ever knew was destruction and chaos, and it continued to surround him now, only it was by his own hand. He would explore more of the planet, killing what was in his path until he managed to find a settlement with advanced enough society to have ships. Trieve would of course, kill those in his way, and steal the ship, entering space once again. With nowhere to go, no idea what state the planet was in, he simply cruised off, reaching a rather dark planet, one that seemed to always be raining. He landed in front of a city... a city that was in flames. He looked up in the distance, to see Imperial ships leaving. He didn't think much of it, if they were gone, it was less problems for him. He entered the city. ...Bodies, everywhere. Burned houses, destroyed markets and not a sign of life. That was, until he felt a tug on his jacket, he turned around, saber ignited and held high. However, it was simply a small girl, native to the planet, she had a rather amphibian look to her, upon the ignition of his saber, she screamed in fear, crying and rushing into a destroyed house. It was then, it began to strike him... All of this, this destruction, he was doing this, he was causing the very same pain that had be given to him. His mind filled with conflict, but mostly, with saddness. He held his head low, before approaching the girl once more, apologising profusely and offering his hand. After calming down, he spoke to her, finding out the Empire had torn her planet apart in search of any hiding Jedi, her parents, along with many of her people were captured, while most, were killed. He began to cry, he had been doing this to many towns, cities and, families. He would look to her, and told her, he wants to end the destruction, and he wants to give her some of her life back. So without hesitation, he rushed her to his ship, and gave chase to the Imperial ships, the girl managed to locate the ship by memory. The lack of data or registration on the ship allowed them to slip by most radars, letting them get close to the containment ship. Trieve would leap from his own ship, to the other, cutting through the roof and breaking inside to the cockpit, allowing him to instantly take out the pilot. The ship was beginning to go down, giving that they were stil within the planet's atomosphere. Falling behind the other ships, as they had no idea, they hadn't recieved any signal from a pilot as he was taken out already. Trieve wiped out the Stormtroopers aboard, and blasted open the door. The ship was falling fast, and Trieve had no choice. He leapt from the back, falling to the floor with a hard thud, doing a huge amount of damage to his back. But the ship was still falling, ready to collide with the planet and undoubtably explode. However, mustering up the power within him, Trieve extended his arms, calling upon the force, which stopped the ship in its tracks, letting it slowly fall to the floor. It wasn't long before closer to 70 inhabitants exited the ship, fleeing to safety, followed by the girl, returning to land in Trieve's ship. She found her parents, running to them and embracing them. Trieve, smiled, for the first time in years. He began to make his way back to his ship, before he was halted by the same tug at his jacket. He turned to see the girl once again, smiling, not crying. She reached behind her head, unclipping a necklace with a purple jewel around it. She asked to see his weapon, to which he agreed, handing his lightsaber over, she tied her necklace around it, the jewel now hanging from the bottom of it. They shared a smile together, before she handed it back, however, when he reached out to take it back, the crystal chamber began to emit a light, shining brightly as he took it. He was confused, until he ignited the blade, showing it had turned from red, to a brilliant white. The crystal, which had once been made to bleed, was now healed, along with Trieve himself. After some more thanks, he returned to his ship, and left. He had a new goal in mind, he was now most likely a target for the Empire, thus going to the Rebellion would most likely cause problems for them and him. So instead he returned home, to Coruscant, which was now under Imperial control. He would reamin hidden in his days there, choosing to help the little man instead, protecting those attacked by Stormtrooper bullies in the street, protecting those that would become just another casualty. That was, under the Empire was overthrown by Luke Skywalker and the Rebellion. He, along with the Galaxy was free, but now, it seemed like there was little need for him, and with a past of destruction behind him, and no clue if the Jedi, besides Luke even existed, he couldn't exactly announce what he was to the world. So he remains quiet for now, living in shadows and keeping himself underwraps..