(star wars rp any gender your own starwars oc is cool and starwars characters are cool also)no romance or erp

frostbite dragnoc: *he watches from a tree branch*

Zag: *laughing while having fun playing with the lightsaber*

*he keeps watching curiously*

Zag: *he swings it around*

*he observes learning*

Zag: *nearly drops the lightsaber when he tried to spin it* !...that would have been a disaster...

*he creates 2 kyrial crystals with ice one bleeds while the other turns yellow*

Zag: *swings it and it semi hits the tree that you are in*

*he jumps out the tree out of shock*

Zag: AH!!

*he rolls along the ground the two crystals glowing in his hand*

Zag: Who are you are you evil!?

*he does not talk instead backing up its hard to tell with the two diffrent colors with the kyral crystals*

Zag: ...are you a spy!?

*one of his eyes look at a large boulder*

Zag: huh?

*he steps towards it then runs at it*

Zag: hey-

*he jumps on it then jumps extremely high as he uses a ice grapple to get away*

Zag: wait- ...

*he stops at his workshop*

Zag: ...*realizes hes lost*

*he starts working on his light saber*

Zag: Dad? dad

*he finishes one side is pure elegant beautiful and perfect (the yellow saber) while the other is dark twisted evil and beastly (the red saber)*

( uh oh )
Zag: *looking around* Dad

*he turns on the yellow one*

Zag: ...great...I'm an orphan lost my mom to a bad guy and now lost my dad just cause I ran off

*he then turns the other side the red saber on*

Zag: . . .

*he spins it*

Zag: ...*sits down turning off his light saber*

*he walks out the workshop*

Zag: *spinning the light saber around like spin the bottle*

*he sits down*

Zag: *bored*

*he practices on some trees*

Zag: ...

W-wait! Y-you shouldn't do that! W-what if a m-master sees you? (He is a padawan)

Zag: eh?

You shouldn't play with it, its not a toy!

Zag: oh really

Mhm!

Zag: I know how to use it

Then don't play with it! It's not a toy, its not a weapon, its a tool!

Zag: but it is a weapon

But don't play with it!

Zag: its mine

I'm telling!

Zag: who? my mom is dead and I don't know where my dad is!

One of the masters!

Zag: Oh I'm so scared

*looks down* oh...

Zag: I have gotten in trouble a lot