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Independent role playing blog for an Jack Frost that did not become a guardian, a very oc Ingeras from Dracula Untold, and a Jacky Frost muse. Note, please read the rules and character info before interacting. *disclaimer* I all rights reserved to their respectful owners.

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Here are some Ingeras doodles. Man, Ingeras got the snot kicked out of him in the second one.

@thesonofthedragon

#my art #ingeras

Knot’s Super Birthday Spectacular

I’ll be doing an art stream at https://picarto.tv/Knotfairy.

It will start around 7:00 pm.

Come join me! We’ll save you cake.

thesonofthedragon

Dear papa, I am writing to you to acquire your assesistence for matters of vampiric nature. I have seem to have gotten into a misunderstanding with the local coven, and I would like some assistance. We are at 124 Oak street in Bucharest. -Ingeras ((Translation: dad a bunch if vamps found my weakness, come save me)) -knotfairy

Vlad stared at the letter for a moment and shook his head. He called for one of his bats and penned a quick note in reply. Oh my dearest boy,Still so headstrong ? At least this time, you have entered my territory, and if they have dared to lay a hand on you, then their worst nightmares are about to descend upon them. I am coming.Papa.

The creature did not hesitate but grasped the small piece of folded paper in it’s talons and flew off into the night, Vlad’s thoughts directing it to the house in question. Without ado, he stepped out onto the wide balcony of his chamber in Castle Dracula and like a great bat himself, flew up into the night sky, the flurry of smaller forms spreading out like wings around him.

It was not long before he reached the Capital, and alighting on a rooftop opposite the house, he assessed the situation. He could sense his son’s presence but there were others there too.

Oh why, oh why did he send that letter to his dad? He should have sent it to his friends, at least then there wouldn’t have been a blood bath! But there was no going back now, what’s done is done. And Ingeras might possibly have to bargain for his attackers lives. What a great way to start a Friday.

Ingeras gave a small sigh as he put down the small note. Things were going to get hot real quick, he knew this because he wasn’t in good shape himself. And once his dad saw…. Well, no questions there.

The vampires that Ingeras picked a fight with were part of a rouge sect that split off from the main coven, Ingeras wouldn’t have bothered normally; however, the group was hunting down people and draining then dry which was a big no no on his land. And of course a fight ensued, but some during the fight, the vampires figured out Ingeras’s weakness to human blood. Which brings us to today.

Ingeras was covered in acid like burns, caused by the contact of blood against his skin, he had a burning fever and felt as if he was going to pass out any minute.

Yeah, his dad was hoping to love that.

#thesonofthedragon

Update

Sorry I haven’t been on here, I just started to attend university. I should be back this Weekend. Don’t worry, the rotgdarkmoon advent ending credits are still happening. I just need time.

"Master Kyp!" Called a auburn haired girl as she raced towards the jedi master, with little Ingeras trailing close behind. "Can-can we ask you a question?" She asked motioning to Ingeras, who was still trying to catch his breath. "Why did the old jedi banish attachment?" She asked.

Kyp paused when he heard his name called, and turned to see the two children running up. He was pleased to see Ingeras, even if he’d sought him out with apparent friend in tow.

It took a moment to sort out the rapid-fire words. “Ban attachment? Oh, that.”

He gestured to a nearby cluster of seating, and lowered himself into a cozy chair. “Actually, for a really long time, they didn’t. I’m not sure when they started doing that, but it was because of a few things. They thought that no Jedi should favour one person over another. They didn’t want the Jedi building dynasties and bloodlines, because the Sith were all about purity and power from having really good bloodlines. And, they thought that having attachments would create distractions and vulnerability. If you’re worried about your spouse or children, you’re not as focused on the mission, or so they thought.”

“We didn’t used to be on Coruscant,” Kyp told the children. “We were on Yavin IV to start, when Luke decided to teach others. For a long time, it was just him. I was part of the first class of Jedi. We had to leave Yavin IV when the Yuuzhan Vong attacked. We were homeless for a while, until we rebuilt the academy on Ossus.” Kyp nodded to Alida. “But we had to relocate the students because of Darth Caedus. Most are in the Hapes cluster, on Shedu Maad. We’re using a base there until we determine if we can return to Ossus or not. One of our people rediscovered the Temple here during the war with the Yuuzhan Vong, but it took a while to make it liveable again. We’ve only been using it again for a few years.” Frankly, Kyp was tired of constantly moving. But he didn’t say that. “The Purge, as we’ve discovered through records here in the temple and stored elsewhere, was committed by people the Jedi trusted and didn’t expect, so they didn’t see it coming when it happened. The cloned army they were working with had a … subliminal message planted in their heads even they didn’t know about, and when Palpatine triggered it, they attacked and killed the Jedi. Then Darth Vader hunted down the survivors. We don’t blindly trust like that anymore, and we have a lot of defenses built in to prevent it from happening again. Ingeras has seen some of the security droids we have all around the Temple.”

Ingeras felt his heart rate increase with the mention of ‘security droids’, the boy was still struggling with nightmares of the fateful day that he and his father broke into the jedi archives.

“How long did it take you to fix up the temple?” Alida piped up glancing at Ingeras.

#sexyroguejedi #starwars au #tell me if this needs to be longer

"Um....Kyp? I-I'm sorry that....That I was rude to you...Your advice...W-was really helpful..."

Kyp looked up from his datapad, seeing Ingeras just inside the doorway of his office. He set the report down and motioned to the chairs on the other side of the desk.

“It’s alright,” he said. “First impressions are hard to get past, huh?”

Ingeras hesitantly shuffled into the room, a momentary thing was turning out ot be longer than expected.

Gripping the edge of the chair (not sitting down however) the boy nodded; “Yeah…I’m still-” he stopped himself and looked down-”it’s ok I guess…I know why you were mad when we first met..So..” Ingeras trailed off as conflicting emotions began to turn about like a warring sea.

“I should apologise, too. I scared you pretty bad, didn’t I? I’m sorry I did.”

He knew Ingeras didn’t want to be here, but that he had faced up to the fear and come to give and apology that wasn’t really necessary meant a lot.

“I just wanted to keep you from running away. I’m told I can be very dramatic,” he added wryly.

“But why did you use the force to do it?” He asked, distraught rang on every syllable. “I thought jedi weren’t supposed to use their force abilities against the helpless?” Ok, so his father wasn’t helpless. But, it still wasn’t far (in Ingeras’s mind) to use the force against someone who had no means to fight against it.

“Well…” Kyp tried to think of it in terms a ten-year-old would understand. “I’ve been a Jedi for thirty years. Using the Force is instinct. I didn’t hurt you with it. I would never do that. I just grabbed, like… Reaching out to snag the back of someone’s shirt. Same principle, just an invisible hand. That isn’t against our code. And Ares was armed, not helpless. I didn’t know if he would shoot at me again, or what you were even doing there. You could have been his hostage. I just stopped him, and you since he was holding you, in the quickest, least violent way guaranteed to prevent harm coming to anyone. I’m sorry that it scared you.”

“But you were there…You heard me call him papa..” Ingeras mumbled out as he glanced down at his feet. He felt an extreme mix of emotions, he understood what the master jedi was saying that yes, his father shoot at him, and the jedi had been using the force for quite a while…But still…There was no reason to activate the security droids.

Ingeras only simply give a small nod at the other’s apology, he still wasn’t to sure what to make of the master jedi.

“I hadn’t heard immediately. I didn’t realise. You don’t need to be afraid of me. I wouldn’t dream of hurting you or any of the other children. I just want to help you.”

He leaned his elbows on the black surface of the metal desk. Unlike some of the masters, he didn’t have a fancy desk. Comfy chairs, but also simple ones. Pretty utilitarian furniture. When he’d been younger, he probably would have made things flashier, but at present, his only concession to ego was his new speeder, since someone had stolen his old one.

“I’ve been where you are,” he told the boy. “Not identical circumstances, true, but when I was a little younger than you, I lost my parents. I was in a scary, new situation and didn’t know what to do. But a nice old woman, a Jedi in hiding named Vima Da Boda took me under her wing. Then Han found me, brought me here to Coruscant.”

Ingeras was again silent, his gaze drifted to the floor. “Okay,” he said finally without looking up. “I-I’ll trust you..”

Ingeras shoulders dropped in defeat.as he finally looked up at the master jedi, “I’ll trust you,” he repeated. “Until…Until you give me a reason not to…”

Ingeras’s eyes returned to the floor, a large part of hims was screaming not to trust the jedi, to run-run as far away as his legs could carry him. However, there was another part of him that said, trust him. That everything was going to be ok.

The boy stubbornly stared at the floor, waiting for the older jedi’s response.

“You can trust me,” Kyp promised. “I won’t hurt you. I’d rather cut off my own hand with a fork. Actually, now that you’re here and not running away, I have something to tell you.”

The Jedi Master rose from the desk and crossed to the sofa by his bookshelf. “Come sit, Ingeras. This might take a while.”

He sat at one end, making sure to give Ingeras enough room of his own.

Ingeras watched the older male make his way to the sofa, glancing at the time the youngling stated; “Uh, I have galactic history in a few minuets...I-I need to go...” With that, Ingeras gave a small nod and turn towards the door.

The boy still felt nervous around the older jedi, but at least he apologized. Maybe next time they would hold a longer conversation.

#sexyroguejedi #starwars au #would you like to end it here?

thesonofthedragon

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“This is you papa, I should tell that Vanhelsing fellow about this. Or, sell tickets…”

Vlad’s brows knit. “ Don’t you dare ! He’s enough of a smug bastard already, I don’t want to give him any more excuses to make fun of me. It’s going.. I promise, just as soon as Mina buys some dye!.”

“Papa, that stuff is never going to come out. Ever. I will be a miracle to get it a dark shade once more.”

thesonofthedragon

“ No.. that can’t be true, women dye their hair all sorts of colours all the time.. surely.. Oh I see, you think it’s funny to alarm me. “ [ Hastily texts Mina to reassure him that it can be dyed back]

“What’s alarming is your hair, also haven’t you noticed that those women who dye their hair, hair isn’t the exactly the same after wards? Did you use bleach, or hair dye to turn your head into a lemon?”

#thesonofthedragon #crack

red-and-black-paladin

"Vlad," Mirena's voice called out; "Vlad I know you like to sleep in, but you have a meeting in an hour! Poor Canzen is going to pass out if you miss it."

Groans as he got up. “Alright, alright.” Getting dressed though half asleep he wandered out kissing Mirena’s cheek. “Thank you for waking me. I could sleep for days.”

Mirena chucked; “I know, but this meeting is to important for you to miss-” The sound of loud shouting suddenly cut the princess off. “Looks like their here,” she sighed.

“Good luck, Vlad.” She said as he gave her husband a quick peck on his cheek.

Pikachu was walking around the area. He shivered a little feeling a little cold. He stood on his hindlegs looking at the sky. Oh boy, he was lost and it was getting colder by the minute.

A cold day greeted route three as a young boy with longish dark blond hair, and blue eyes raced around with fennekin along the lush green hollows collecting wigs and such.

The boys name was Alexandru, and the fennekin’s name was Rica. Alexandru and Rica were partners, new partners actually. They just started their journey together yesterday. They probably would have been here earlier if they did not spend the entire day yesterday running around Aquacorde town; getting into trouble, exploring, the normal things 11 year olds do.

Twigs? Uhhhhh… Not for him, but the offer was kind. His ears flopped down and scratched the back of his head. “Pikachu,” he laughed. He took the other poke puffs and ate more. He was starving. Yay for the rescue!

Rica tilted his head, so, he doesn’t eat twigs...Oh well! And with that, the fennekin gave a happy wig of his fluffy tail. Secretly glad that he got to keep all the twigs to himself. Meanwhile, Alexandru continued to place poke-puff after poke-puff before the pikachu until, he was all out.

“Is that enough? Are you feeling better now? Do you need us to get you some berries?” The boy asked eagerly as his hands fidgeted with a few strands of grass.

#pikapikamouse #Pokemon AU #sorry this took forever

piratekingpitchblack

"Nightmare Galleon, Nightmare Galleon, this is Mother Nature of Earth, come in, over."

Orion grabbed the radio, narrowing her eyes at the speaker. It was rare for someone to call them and usually they were calling to issue threats or call to battle. She flipped the switch and grabbed the mic, snorting at the woman’s voice.

“This is Quartermaster Orion of the Nightmare Galleon. May I ask who the fuck is this and why are you calling? Over.”

Mother Nature felt herself sneer, before replying; “This is Mother Nature of Earth. Requesting to come aboard offering medical aid to those who need it. Over.” Try as she might (which was not much really), Mother Nature could not hid the bite in her words. She was still recovering from the war, and was more difficult to deal with than normal at the present moment.

piratekingpitchblack

“We have more than enough personnel to take care of our crew,” she said. “Now be on your wa-”

“ORION, DON’T YOU DARE!!”

The Surgeon pushed the Quartermaster out of the way. “Where are your manners Orion?!!” She then turned to the radio and began to speak. “Forgive our Quartermaster. She is paranoid and wary after the recent battle. You something about offering aid?”

Mother Nature cocked an eye brow at the new speaker. She herself was about to hang up if not for the new voice. “This is Mother Nature of earth. Offering medical aid to those who need it. Over.” She repeated, barely suppressing her impatience. By now, Mother Nature was beyond annoyed. If they wanted help just say it, she did not have the luxury to wast time like this.

#piratekingpitchblack #after shock #mother nature #nice save!

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thesonofthedragon

“This is you papa, I should tell that Vanhelsing fellow about this. Or, sell tickets…”

Vlad’s brows knit. “ Don’t you dare ! He’s enough of a smug bastard already, I don’t want to give him any more excuses to make fun of me. It’s going.. I promise, just as soon as Mina buys some dye!.”

“Papa, that stuff is never going to come out. Ever. I will be a miracle to get it a dark shade once more.”

#thesonofthedragon

sxnofthedxvil-a

VLAD! DON'T MAKE INGERAS USE HIS POWERS ON YOU! Or, pull out a squirt bottle....

{{HE WOULD NEVER HARM HIS SON HE IS JUST IN A PISSY MOOD}}

((I KNOW BUT INGERAS SAYS NO CHEWING ON TURKS))

“No chewing on turks old man.”

#sxnofthedxvil #crack

"Um....Kyp? I-I'm sorry that....That I was rude to you...Your advice...W-was really helpful..."

Kyp looked up from his datapad, seeing Ingeras just inside the doorway of his office. He set the report down and motioned to the chairs on the other side of the desk.

“It’s alright,” he said. “First impressions are hard to get past, huh?”

Ingeras hesitantly shuffled into the room, a momentary thing was turning out ot be longer than expected.

Gripping the edge of the chair (not sitting down however) the boy nodded; “Yeah…I’m still-” he stopped himself and looked down-”it’s ok I guess…I know why you were mad when we first met..So..” Ingeras trailed off as conflicting emotions began to turn about like a warring sea.

“I should apologise, too. I scared you pretty bad, didn’t I? I’m sorry I did.”

He knew Ingeras didn’t want to be here, but that he had faced up to the fear and come to give and apology that wasn’t really necessary meant a lot.

“I just wanted to keep you from running away. I’m told I can be very dramatic,” he added wryly.

“But why did you use the force to do it?” He asked, distraught rang on every syllable. “I thought jedi weren’t supposed to use their force abilities against the helpless?” Ok, so his father wasn’t helpless. But, it still wasn’t far (in Ingeras’s mind) to use the force against someone who had no means to fight against it.

“Well…” Kyp tried to think of it in terms a ten-year-old would understand. “I’ve been a Jedi for thirty years. Using the Force is instinct. I didn’t hurt you with it. I would never do that. I just grabbed, like… Reaching out to snag the back of someone’s shirt. Same principle, just an invisible hand. That isn’t against our code. And Ares was armed, not helpless. I didn’t know if he would shoot at me again, or what you were even doing there. You could have been his hostage. I just stopped him, and you since he was holding you, in the quickest, least violent way guaranteed to prevent harm coming to anyone. I’m sorry that it scared you.”

“But you were there…You heard me call him papa..” Ingeras mumbled out as he glanced down at his feet. He felt an extreme mix of emotions, he understood what the master jedi was saying that yes, his father shoot at him, and the jedi had been using the force for quite a while…But still…There was no reason to activate the security droids.

Ingeras only simply give a small nod at the other’s apology, he still wasn’t to sure what to make of the master jedi.

“I hadn’t heard immediately. I didn’t realise. You don’t need to be afraid of me. I wouldn’t dream of hurting you or any of the other children. I just want to help you.”

He leaned his elbows on the black surface of the metal desk. Unlike some of the masters, he didn’t have a fancy desk. Comfy chairs, but also simple ones. Pretty utilitarian furniture. When he’d been younger, he probably would have made things flashier, but at present, his only concession to ego was his new speeder, since someone had stolen his old one.

“I’ve been where you are,” he told the boy. “Not identical circumstances, true, but when I was a little younger than you, I lost my parents. I was in a scary, new situation and didn’t know what to do. But a nice old woman, a Jedi in hiding named Vima Da Boda took me under her wing. Then Han found me, brought me here to Coruscant.”

Ingeras was again silent, his gaze drifted to the floor. “Okay,” he said finally without looking up. “I-I’ll trust you..”

Ingeras shoulders dropped in defeat.as he finally looked up at the master jedi, “I’ll trust you,” he repeated. “Until...Until you give me a reason not to...”

Ingeras’s eyes returned to the floor, a large part of hims was screaming not to trust the jedi, to run-run as far away as his legs could carry him. However, there was another part of him that said, trust him. That everything was going to be ok.

The boy stubbornly stared at the floor, waiting for the older jedi’s response.

#sexyroguejedi #starwars au

"Um....Kyp? I-I'm sorry that....That I was rude to you...Your advice...W-was really helpful..."

Kyp looked up from his datapad, seeing Ingeras just inside the doorway of his office. He set the report down and motioned to the chairs on the other side of the desk.

“It’s alright,” he said. “First impressions are hard to get past, huh?”

Ingeras hesitantly shuffled into the room, a momentary thing was turning out ot be longer than expected.

Gripping the edge of the chair (not sitting down however) the boy nodded; “Yeah…I’m still-” he stopped himself and looked down-”it’s ok I guess…I know why you were mad when we first met..So..” Ingeras trailed off as conflicting emotions began to turn about like a warring sea.

“I should apologise, too. I scared you pretty bad, didn’t I? I’m sorry I did.”

He knew Ingeras didn’t want to be here, but that he had faced up to the fear and come to give and apology that wasn’t really necessary meant a lot.

“I just wanted to keep you from running away. I’m told I can be very dramatic,” he added wryly.

“But why did you use the force to do it?” He asked, distraught rang on every syllable. “I thought jedi weren’t supposed to use their force abilities against the helpless?” Ok, so his father wasn’t helpless. But, it still wasn’t far (in Ingeras’s mind) to use the force against someone who had no means to fight against it.

“Well…” Kyp tried to think of it in terms a ten-year-old would understand. “I’ve been a Jedi for thirty years. Using the Force is instinct. I didn’t hurt you with it. I would never do that. I just grabbed, like… Reaching out to snag the back of someone’s shirt. Same principle, just an invisible hand. That isn’t against our code. And Ares was armed, not helpless. I didn’t know if he would shoot at me again, or what you were even doing there. You could have been his hostage. I just stopped him, and you since he was holding you, in the quickest, least violent way guaranteed to prevent harm coming to anyone. I’m sorry that it scared you.”

“But you were there...You heard me call him papa..” Ingeras mumbled out as he glanced down at his feet. He felt an extreme mix of emotions, he understood what the master jedi was saying that yes, his father shoot at him, and the jedi had been using the force for quite a while...But still...There was no reason to activate the security droids.

Ingeras only simply give a small nod at the other’s apology, he still wasn’t to sure what to make of the master jedi.

#sexyroguejedi #starwars au

"Master Kyp!" Called a auburn haired girl as she raced towards the jedi master, with little Ingeras trailing close behind. "Can-can we ask you a question?" She asked motioning to Ingeras, who was still trying to catch his breath. "Why did the old jedi banish attachment?" She asked.

Kyp paused when he heard his name called, and turned to see the two children running up. He was pleased to see Ingeras, even if he’d sought him out with apparent friend in tow.

It took a moment to sort out the rapid-fire words. “Ban attachment? Oh, that.”

He gestured to a nearby cluster of seating, and lowered himself into a cozy chair. “Actually, for a really long time, they didn’t. I’m not sure when they started doing that, but it was because of a few things. They thought that no Jedi should favour one person over another. They didn’t want the Jedi building dynasties and bloodlines, because the Sith were all about purity and power from having really good bloodlines. And, they thought that having attachments would create distractions and vulnerability. If you’re worried about your spouse or children, you’re not as focused on the mission, or so they thought.”

“But, why did they start taking away children?” Ingeras asked with out a second thought. “When they started taking away force sensitive children from their parents, it caused negative relations between the public and the Jedi Order. Why would they purposely do something that would effect them negatively?”

The girl looked at the master Jedi, eager to hear the response. While Ingeras, realizing who he was talking to, slouched in his chair in an attempt to hide.

“I guess because they believed that, in order to have better loyalty to the Order, they needed to only know the order.” Kyp shrugged. “You can’t be attached to parents you don’t know. I think it was a bad idea, personally. And they didn’t always do it. Thousands of years ago, the Jedi married, had children, raised them in the Order. Or, if the child had the Force but the parents didn’t, they still got to keep in contact, though they did go to live with a teacher if they were old enough.”

He glanced at Ingeras briefly. “A lot of our information was destroyed by Emperor Palpatine when he and Darth Vader hunted down the Jedi. What’s your name, anyway?” he asked the girl.

“Alida Wing, Master Kyp,” Alida replied cheerfully.

“But that still does not make any sense. that must of known that they were causing bad relations with the public? That was part of the reason why is was so easy for Emperor Palpatine to turn the public against the jedi, right?” Ingeras spoke up again once more, this time; however, he did not shrink away. Far to interested in the conversation at hand.

“It’s hard to tell if it created bad relations. Public opinion can turn on a cred chip,” he told the children. “And people trusted Palpatine. He was very personable and a grandfatherly type until he revealed himself to be a Sith.”

That was what his parents had told him, anyway. His father had been fourteen when Palpatine had become Emperor, his mother almost five. Arrick, at least, had remembered a time before the Purge.

“He lied and told the people that the Jedi had done terrible things, that they’d had a hand in starting the Clone War. Everyone wanted the war to stop, and since Palpatine, who’d started it himself, blamed the Jedi, people wanted to believe him.”

“Then why are the Jedi still on Coruscant?” The boy asked shifting a little in his seat. “If what you say is true, then wouldn’t it be better if the Jedi were located away from the public? To prevent another purge?”

Alida looked at her friend with wide blue eyes, “Ingeras, the Empire isn’t here any more. It’s not like people are going to come marching up the steps,” she reasoned.

Ingeras looked down, people did come marching up the steps once before- during the purge. And the jedi of that time had no way of stopping it. It made the boy a bit uneasy to be surrounded on all by people who’s opinions could change so easily. Back in the outer rim, even though it was a ruff, lawless, place-the inhabitants weren’t stupid. You couldn’t be in the outer rim. You had think for yourself, look, listen-be aware. But here.....In the upper levels....

#sexyroguejedi #starwars au #Ingeras is getting paranoid

"Master Kyp!" Called a auburn haired girl as she raced towards the jedi master, with little Ingeras trailing close behind. "Can-can we ask you a question?" She asked motioning to Ingeras, who was still trying to catch his breath. "Why did the old jedi banish attachment?" She asked.

Kyp paused when he heard his name called, and turned to see the two children running up. He was pleased to see Ingeras, even if he’d sought him out with apparent friend in tow.

It took a moment to sort out the rapid-fire words. “Ban attachment? Oh, that.”

He gestured to a nearby cluster of seating, and lowered himself into a cozy chair. “Actually, for a really long time, they didn’t. I’m not sure when they started doing that, but it was because of a few things. They thought that no Jedi should favour one person over another. They didn’t want the Jedi building dynasties and bloodlines, because the Sith were all about purity and power from having really good bloodlines. And, they thought that having attachments would create distractions and vulnerability. If you’re worried about your spouse or children, you’re not as focused on the mission, or so they thought.”

“But, why did they start taking away children?” Ingeras asked with out a second thought. “When they started taking away force sensitive children from their parents, it caused negative relations between the public and the Jedi Order. Why would they purposely do something that would effect them negatively?”

The girl looked at the master Jedi, eager to hear the response. While Ingeras, realizing who he was talking to, slouched in his chair in an attempt to hide.

“I guess because they believed that, in order to have better loyalty to the Order, they needed to only know the order.” Kyp shrugged. “You can’t be attached to parents you don’t know. I think it was a bad idea, personally. And they didn’t always do it. Thousands of years ago, the Jedi married, had children, raised them in the Order. Or, if the child had the Force but the parents didn’t, they still got to keep in contact, though they did go to live with a teacher if they were old enough.”

He glanced at Ingeras briefly. “A lot of our information was destroyed by Emperor Palpatine when he and Darth Vader hunted down the Jedi. What’s your name, anyway?” he asked the girl.

“Alida Wing, Master Kyp,” Alida replied cheerfully.

“But that still does not make any sense. that must of known that they were causing bad relations with the public? That was part of the reason why is was so easy for Emperor Palpatine to turn the public against the jedi, right?” Ingeras spoke up again once more, this time; however, he did not shrink away. Far to interested in the conversation at hand.

#sexyroguejedi #starwars au

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