Doomgiver, f*** you... You put me on the mood for writing... And I have (home)work to do... Oh, well...
The Jedi Jared let his last breath as Tepe drew his blue blade out from his former masters stomach. The Jedi master fell down and Tepe grinned towards some padawans with their masters. He backflipped onto a hoverbike and speeded towards the landing platform where his ship waited.
Many days after that, a lone ship jumped out of hyperspace in the Hoth system where a huge company was runned under the name of Hars Inc.
Tepe grinned as he landed his Z-95 headhunter that he bought with the money that he got when he sold his astrodroid and his old ship. Tepe was careful in the hangar that was allmost too small for the fighter. Tepe opened the hatch and jumped off to meet someone from the Hars-family members. The Hars-family was a great rodian family that had feared power in the outer rim.
Tepe wore black cape and his hood was covering his face as he sat down on a long table.
"Gel, why do I get this honor?"
"Hars, you know that I am no longer Gel, I am Tepe, or Darth Tepe when I complete my sith training. I need to find me another sith... A sith master..."
Tepe saw a nod at the other side of the table and he rose up. He walked to modify his ship as the Hars would find him a master.
Days pqast as the Hars finally found a sith. Darth Rythe was his name.
Tepe left immediatly. He jumped into hyperspace annd jumped next to a planet(I never found out where exactly Welmin's cantina was...) and landed on a hangar.
A shady char walks in and orders a beer. He sits down and looks at the bartender behind his black hood, feeling that his madter is close, but still not knowing where...
...The end...
Rest of the sort, you can read at the Welmin's cantina(page number 15) (
http://www.lucasforums.com/showthread.php?s=&threadid=87554&perpage=40&pagenumber=15)