Varstvo was born into luxury in the region of Inner Rim Territories, the Japrael Sector in the Onderon System. Specifically on the moon Dagri. Growing up he had little or nothing to worry about often his luxury set a strong foundation for him to fall back on incase of troubled times. He attended some of the top Technology educational facilities in which he was able to utilize his skills often developing and sorting materials for the outer shell plating to star class ships. He developed his skills into develping the best quality controls for ships, intillizing them to some of the finest the galaxy had seen. He wasnt interested in flying...just the building aspect in which he enjoyed greatly. Though on some occasions he had to run test flights.
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| - Varstvo was born into luxury in the region of Inner Rim Territories, the Japrael Sector in the Onderon System. Specifically on the moon Dagri. Growing up he had little or nothing to worry about often his luxury set a strong foundation for him to fall back on incase of troubled times. He attended some of the top Technology educational facilities in which he was able to utilize his skills often developing and sorting materials for the outer shell plating to star class ships. He developed his skills into develping the best quality controls for ships, intillizing them to some of the finest the galaxy had seen. He wasnt interested in flying...just the building aspect in which he enjoyed greatly. Though on some occasions he had to run test flights.
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| - Varstvo was born into luxury in the region of Inner Rim Territories, the Japrael Sector in the Onderon System. Specifically on the moon Dagri. Growing up he had little or nothing to worry about often his luxury set a strong foundation for him to fall back on incase of troubled times. He attended some of the top Technology educational facilities in which he was able to utilize his skills often developing and sorting materials for the outer shell plating to star class ships. He developed his skills into develping the best quality controls for ships, intillizing them to some of the finest the galaxy had seen. He wasnt interested in flying...just the building aspect in which he enjoyed greatly. Though on some occasions he had to run test flights. One paticular flight at only 18 standard years old took him to the Horuset system in which he programmed one of the impulse boost technology wrong. After realizing such a flaw it was all but fixable due to his condition. Panic struck him hard as he tried to set back into a suitable speed. He ended up in orbit of a planet, the Planet's pull was too strong. Only by the skin of his teeth was he able to manage, to save himself from total destruction. Amazingly he came out with just afew broken bones and ribs. He Crawled out of the crashed ship. In awe of his surroundings ruins as far as the eye could see and golden sand blew through his legs. Disregarding the pain, the howling of the gentle breeze drew him closer to a seemingly run down temple. He explored noting some danger due to the rotten flesh still rotting and the skeletons of old. His datapad seem to have no signal, not many functions. He was only able to look through past information and logs. He used the camera on the side to take several photos of various points of interest. A quick snap to his right shadows seem to intensify. In a blink of an eye his datapad and camera short circuted erasing all information. He fell back onto his knees rubbing his hands from the shock as the crumpled remains of the datapad were quickly buried within sand. Eventually He got up to his legs and began to glide through the sand making a quick stop with a stomp. He was on a cliff edge of a hanging valley. Looking over he noticed several figures moving into the building at the bottom of the Valley it seemed sparks of electricity were flying out of there hands. That is when he realized. The tales, myths, legends and stories he was told as a child of individuals who seemed to have another sense the aspect known as the force. It was obvious these people had something to do with it...the ruins everything he had known that he had researched been told. Now before him, On the Planet Korriban stood the academy of Sith...
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