En entendant quelque chose d'autre s'approcher, Cyrix se tenait et regardait d'où venaient les pas pour voir un homme suivi de deux individus une femelle l'autre mâle. Plaçant ses bras derrière son dos alors qu'il entendait les astrodroids nerveux binaire derrière lui, mais l'ignorait "Koh-toh-yah" il salua et s'inclina poliment avant de rester silencieux pendant que les hommes de tête parlaient.
"Tu sembles très intéressé par mes articles, un Jedi... Jamais. L'Univers ne connaissait pas mon existence à la différence des Jedi." Il a parlé avant de tourner son attention à la femme "On ne peut pas se joindre à quelque chose que l'on ne sait pas, comme pour passer peut-être et je ne suis jamais perdu je suis suivi où la vraie force me guide" il a dit calmement avant d'atteindre et de placer le sabre du personnel et la boîte de cristaux de retour dans le sac à dos. En regardant le Java, il a hurlé "Gardez ce que vous aimeriez que ce soit votre maintenant" a-t-il dit avant de regarder en arrière l'homme de tête puis regarder entre lui et les deux autres individus.
Pliant ses bras devant lui, Cyrix regarda en arrière son astromech et le déplaça de plus près « C'est bon, je ne laisserai rien t'arriver » dit-il et le droïde s'approcha peu à peu jusqu'à ce qu'il se tienne à côté de lui « Alors quel est cet endroit si je peux demander » il interrogea alors qu'il regardait l'homme de tête.
Name: Cyrix 'Cvett' Vulcan
Appearance: Stands at 6'0" and is well fit, Cyrix's peach colored skin is lighter then most Kel Dor, He has silver colored eyes, and wears Jensaarai saber armor beneath his cloak but over his normal attire.

Race: Kel Dor
Age: 20
Skills: Dual Saber Combat, Piloting (Fighters/Frigates), repair (Minor ship parts and droids), Computers
Force powers: Farseeing, Memory Walk (Learned from Master), Telekinetic, Jump, Push, Heal (Leared from Master)
Personality: Cyrix is well mannered, polite and well spoken, and lives by the Jensaarai code. Even at times when his is unsettleingly quiet he is calm and does not let things detore him from his goal easily. Even in anger he tries to mean well and put his voice before conflict. Even with the lose of his master, he still tried to find the good things in the universe.
Bio: Born and raised on the Kel Dor home world of Dorin, it was noted that Cyrix was born with silver eyes and a had a unique tune to the force, before the Jedi or Sith could get to him, he was approached by a female Twi'lek who spoke to his parents for a few days before taking him off world to the planet of Dantooine where she trained him as a Jensaarai in secret. At the age of 15 he received his armor after a trial by fire, shortly after he skills would be put to the test when he and his master where out on a mission on the planet Jedha where they we're ambushed by a group of Bounty Hunters while they where looking for a ancient holocron and tomb, there his master was gunned down before him and he was forced to flee. Over the past few years he was constantly pursued by the Bounty Hunters he had encountered on Jedha.
Eventually he managed to escape but not before taking a few of them down, now with no master he follows his own way and lets the force guide him where he needs to go, as of recent he has been pulled towards Coruscant and is determined to find out why.
Equipment: One lightsaber (Silver), one double bladed lightsaber (Silver), Black All Temperature Cloak, R2 Droid (Black and white) Cobalt blue Jensaarai body armor, Backpack (Inside: 4 Holocrons, 2 Dark Jedi, 2 Jedi, Spare Clothes, a handful of credits, a small case with a few common saber crystals and a few small personal posessions, and his Masters Jensaarai Tomb) Modified Delta-7 Interceptor (Black and Cobalt Blue) Dual Blaster Pistol's.