I am Wry El-Fort. The only unfortunates off the name is that of which I don't know wether is it truly mine or just given to me by my seconds. Firstly, the dilemma is, I'm an orphan, cast aside and away from family happiness. There is no trace of my family line, I feel lost, but Master Jane Delacroid had time and time again, with all her good inttention advices to keep it out of my mind.
Yet, I must confess, it still lingers within me and now it grows worst; purging me deeper into an unknown that I am restricted to venture forth because of my hold upon the Order.
I am a Jedi, or though still young in the age of my convictions, but not too young. Master Delacroid, I feel that her intention is true but I believe that I am ready to confront any that life would force of me. Master Delacroid thinks that I am still arogant of the universe about me. The ways and culture, and the dangers at hand; I believe in my comprehansion to handle the truth.
I am ready, I know it.
This is to be her sixth critical assignment, Master Delacroid could and would by all that is the code of the Order drag me along, but I am denied once more. Everytime, when it so happen to be crucial she would prevent me in going. I am tired of field trips, scouting, escorting a person or some package that I feel not at all in harm's way; sometime I tend to believe that all those minor assignments are just decoys. I want to be away from this dull drama and venture forth...to find my family.
How many time have I searched for the name El-Fort in the Archive and it always answers blank...
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Master Delacroid have ask of me.
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