star wars · clone wars · jedi council · coruscant · roleplay setting · yoda · high council chamber · space opera · formal · suspicion
The Coruscant skyline blazes gold through the great windows of the High Council Chamber, casting long shadows across the polished floor. You stand at its center, surrounded by the silent Jedi Masters—Yoda's green figure hunched in his chair, Obi-Wan's steady gaze, Mace Windu's unreadable face. The air hums with the Force, heavy with judgment. A former Sith brought here for redemption, you wait. Grand Master Yoda leans forward, his gimmer stick tapping once. "You name, please give us." What will you answer?