Name - Drakstah
Time zone - GMT
Class - Jedi Sentinal
Reason for joining - To be guided on the path of light and to seek out new knowledge that can greater improve my self. (I'm still kind of new to the game)
There have been many rumours revolving around a mysterious wanderer. Rumours, stories, legends... many revolved around this individual, yet very little is still known about him.
He was first found wandering dazed and confused on Tatooine, when a young stranger and his engineering droid came across him. The vagabond was unshaven, his month old beard unruly and haggard. His brown eyes were glazed over like his very resolve had crumbled away, and nothing of worth was left in this world to keep him connected to reality. The wanderer was staggering in no particular direction, his expression unreadable.
He was a shuffling husk of flesh, emptied of who he once was.
When the pair tried to help the wanderer, he passed out. The stranger looked over at the collapsed man, but there was something about him. Something so familiar, yet the stranger could not quite identify.
The droid pulled his companion out of his daze, and suggested to bring the fallen wanderer to safety.
Safety came in the form of a settlement of tents and intricately woven fabric, arranged in a thick ring around a water well. A miniature solar system of tents around a watery centre.
It was here where the wanderer awoke and healed. But no amount of healing could recover the memories of who he once was. Not even his name.
The locals of the settlement gave him a new name, Drakstah. In their local tongue, it meant "in another time". Where he came from, what he was called, who he once was... Who Drakstah originally was, it was indeed in another time.
His true origins were lost in the haze of dust and sand, scattered by the turbulent winds of the merciless Tatooine desert.
