La dernière descente semblait être la plus lente, le Kel Dr se tenait patiemment avec la main pliée devant lui. Son esprit semblait être ailleurs avant d'être ramené à la réalité avec le bavardage qu'il a son droïde R2 astromech, s'y voyant, il a hurlé « Je ne suis pas sûr, je suppose que nous devrons voir par nous-mêmes, mais si quelque chose devait arriver, retournez au navire et attendez-moi » a-t-il dit avant de regarder en arrière aux portes lorsque l'ascenseur est venu à un hult.
Les portes glissent lentement et s'ouvrent avec un squeak d'eerie, et, en sortant du Kel Dor, on rencontre un long couloir qui se sépare dans deux directions. Cyrix semblait rester là un moment avant de se tourner pour descendre le chemin à gauche "De cette façon Rooth" il appela au droïde qui, à son tour, suivit rapidement de près derrière.
Tour après tour il semblait être tiré le long de son chemin, il n'était pas sûr où il était ou où il allait, il marchait et suivait son instinct. Il n'avait jamais été à Coruscant auparavant, mais les quelques choses qu'il avait vues lors de son atterrissage ici semblaient lui donner le maximum d'intérêt. Même aujourd'hui, dans le sous-lieutenant, il semblait repérer des choses ici et là qui capturaient sa curiosité.
Mais ce n'est qu'au moment où il est venu voir un grand bâtiment comme une usine un peu loin où il est venu à un arrêt et juste regardé tranquillement avant de continuer lentement vers elle avant de regarder en arrière à son Droid "Je pense que c'est peut-être ça, rester près" il a murmuré avant de regarder en arrière à l'immeuble.
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.