It is a time of turmoil in the Galactic Republic. The taxation of trade routes to outlying systems is under dispute.
The powerful Trade Federation uses their private armies to enforce their extortionate tariffs, placing systems that do not submit under military blockade. Deep in the Core, the Senate endlessly debates the legality of such measures, though this is cold comfort to the suffering people of the Outer Rim.
In secret, the Supreme Chancellor dispatches teams of Jedi Knights, guardians of peace and justice in the galaxy, to troubled areas in order to settle the matter directly. In many of these places, this is the first time a Jedi has been seen in generations. Following their negotiations, some choose to remain on assignment for a time, dealing with other problems that have come to their attention...
"I like people. They don't talk to me much though 'cause I'm a demon, and they're scared of me."
"Causing fear in others can be a dangerous path to tread. Fear can make someone unpredictable, and it is hard to change their impression of you from that starting point if you wished to switch tactics later. I prefer to begin with awed respect, and go from there."
She hums, thoughtful. "Yeah. I have a lotta trouble getting stuff 'cause of people being scared of me, sometimes. Usually just steal food and all. And most of them only got on the ship 'cause of the elders getting on and 'cause they were more scared of the slavers' friends coming by and finding them near the dead. ...Though it's funny when my enemies are scared."
"Keeping your enemies scared and your friends happy can be a delicate line to walk."
"...Yeah. I don't think I'm good at that. And I don't like it when people stop wanting to be around me."
"I will be leaving this planet soon and returning to the Jedi Temple. If you like, I could take you with me. You could have a fresh start, a chance to try again."
"I wanna go. I wanna see everything."
"And I think my people'd be glad about that. They don't need a demon anymore."
"When you were a demon before, you had power over your situation you weren't allowed to have as a person. Going forward, you'll have freedom as yourself."
"Then maybe I'll try being something other than a demon. Freedom as myself sounds really nice."
"I would certainly like to. The High Council has the final say in assigning Padawans to masters, but we'll be talking to them anyway. You're rather older than typical to be joining the Order."
"It's an archaism that dates back the founding of the Jedi. 'Teacher' would be the more modern word for it, but we tend to be traditional."