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You always knew you were more of a background character- even during the war you had never made a name for yourself. Not that it had truly ever bothered you, your ability to blend seamlessly into surroundings had served you well since the Jedi purge. You were able to survive because of it- adapting a new persona cemented with a little bit of force suggestion.
You had few friends after the Jedi were declared public enemy number one, they had taken it upon themselves to help relocate you into a life of isolation far outside of the reach of the newly formed Galactic Empire. The planet was within the Outer Rim and the locals kept to themselves and were entirely uninterested with you which suited your interests just fine- your years as a Jedi Knight were now far behind you.
It was impossible to ignore the loss and grief that filled the Force, even this far out from Coruscant. The constant state of turmoil weighed heavily on you as you lay awake at night wondering if there was any way to have prevented this outcome. The signs that Chancellor- now Emperor- Palpatine was the Sith Lord that had been so easily overlooked during the Clone wars now seemed so glaringly obvious. In retrospect, Skywalker’s descent into the dark side of the Force was seemed entirely preventable as well. After twenty-three years of mulling over the events that had occurred leading up to Order 66 you were able to think of a solution to almost every shatterpoint that would occur. Sure, there were still some variables that were unknown to you, but you felt confident in your ability to prevent this outcome supplied with not only the Living Force but aspects of the Unifying Force as well.
You weren’t exactly sure what the Force had planned when you found yourself thrown back in time, years before the events that would lead to the destruction and annihilation of the Jedi. The only thing you knew for certain was that you intended to prevent Anakin Skywalker’s fall.