Vorskka Makria

Vorskka Makria, given the Sith name Darth Scarce, was an apprentice under Darth Vader.

Becoming The Apprentice
When Vorskka was a boy, his parents were killed by Stormtroopers. his father was a former-Jedi. He told Vorskka to hid downstairs with his mother. So he obeyed. The stormtroopers overwhelmed his father, and he was killed. It got quiet, Vorskka's mother went out to see if it was safe, she told Vorskka to stay put. So of course, Vorskka obeyed. He was young, around five. He couldn't do much to help anyways. He was tired, it was in the middle of the night, around 3 AM to be exact, and he fell asleep. When he woke, he remembered his mother had left to see if it was safe. He opened the floor and climbed out, and when he went outside, there was his parents. Dead. He backed up inside the house, and heard somebody upstairs. He thought about going back under the floor, but he decided to sneak up there and see who it was. The person upstairs turned around just in time to see Vorskka. The roof had a hole in it, a big one. Like part of the roof had been ripped off. The ash from all the fires coming in. He looked up at the man. He had a helmet on, it covered his face and head, and he had on armor, it covered every inch of his body. And in his hands, he had what Vorskka recognized as a lighsaber. He grabbed Vorskka and took him to his ship. "Who are you?" Vorskka asked him. The man looked down at him and said, "My name is Vader. You are going to stay with me now, I sense strong will of the Force in you. I will train you to use it, and you will become my apprentice." Vorskka sat down and thought about his parents "I want to go home." Vorskka said. "You can't. If I let you go home, you will surely be killed." Vader replied. Vorskka thought about finding the people who killed his parents. He was sad, and he felt as though he would never be the same, but mostly, he felt anger. "You're angry. Good. Use that anger, if you use it, one day you will get revenge. I know who killed your parents, but I will only tell you when you are ready." Vader said. Vorskka looked down at the floor. "I want to kill whoever killed them. They ruined everything." Vorskka replied. He looked up "I'm Vorskka by the way." Vader wasn't in the room. "Where'd he go?" Vorskka said to himself. The next 16 years were hard. Vorskka trained everyday, it was intense, sometimes he felt as though it were impossible. But at the end of the days, he got it done. He was injured in a training accident. While dueling Vader, he failed to block correctly, resulting in Vader's lightsaber slamming to his head. He ducked in time for it not to kill him, but it did do damage. As a result, the medical droids had to put a helmet on him to keep him alive from the severe damage. When he woke up, he felt the helmet on him. He went to take it off when Vader said, "Don't. That helmet is keeping you alive. You failed to block my attack correctly, if you didn't duck beneath it, you would be dead. Had you blocked correctly, this wouldn't have happened." Vorskka took a deep breath. "I'm sorry, Master. My mind was wandering. I-I'm ready to find whoever killed my parents." Vorskka said. "No. This incident has proven that." Vader replied. "It was a mistake." Vorskka said. "Yes, and if you make a mistake when you find them, you will die." Vader told him. Vorskka sighed. "Yes, Master." Vorskka replied to him. He trained for another two years, getting used to his helmet. The medical droids did a scan on him, his head healed inside the helmet, resulting in the helmet becoming a part of him. "At last, your training is complete. You are not yet ready to find him yet, but when you are, you will be ready to fight him. It is rare to find someone like you, so I give you the name: Darth Scarce. Rise, my apprentice." Vader said. "Thank you, Master." Vorskka said as he stood up. "I removed all I distrust from the fleet. Everybody here is loyal to me. You are free to roam the ship. They will not stop you, I have informed them of you this morning. Scarce bowed and turned around to leave. "I will meet you at the bridge soon. I must talk with the Emperor." Vader said. "Yes, Master." Scarce replied. He got to the bridge. Arck Vahrin, the Commander of the Executor, turned toward him. "Lord Scarce, welcome to the bridge. "Greetings, Commander." Scarce replied. He turned toward the window. "My Master will be here shortly." He said. Vader arrived shortly, "Scarce, I have a job for you." Vader said. "Yes, Master. What is it?" Scarce replied. "Orto Plutonia. We have intel that there is a Jedi there, go there and kill him." Vader said. "Yes, Master. Thank you." Scarce said as he turned to the door. (Work in Progress)



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