[ EU ] You are a Jedi Padawan , crafting your Saber . However , you get a ... different saber . You are the Jedi of the Rainbow Saber .

I looked down at my work with pride. I had crafted a set of tonfa, or guard shoto sabres, aiming to play to my strengths. While capable, my swordplay was not at its finest, and anything that gave me a chance to block my opponent would give me an advantage. And while I'd never admit it, there was a small part of me that hoped the weapons being wielded by a Jedi who did NOT turn to the dark side would bring some honor back to them. My master was n't pleased with my choice, I knew, but he understood why I had made it. 
 
 I'd finally finished, and so, now was the time to put my work to the test. I picked up the tonfa, feeling the hilt run down against my arm as I gripped them by the second 90 degree handle that came out from the hilt. I made a few maneuvers, they felt good in my hands. Light, easy to use. Now for the light. I turned it on, and they lit up. White at first, but then I watched as they suddenly became segregated sections of color. Rainbow color. I looked like i was holding up a sign in night time Mos Eisley. As I stood there, I was unable to figure out what had gone wrong. I turned them off, and began to open the casing, checking wiring, looking in at every aspect, down to the Kyber crystals. Everything looked fine. Ok, lets try again, I thought to myself. Once again I closed the casing, and turned them on. Again, the rainbow shone brightly. 
 
 `` Fuck.'' I uttered the human curse word out loud, another thing I'd picked up from my master when he occasionally lost his cool. How in the name of the force would any Sith, any trooper take me seriously with a rainbow blade? As i stood staring confused at my blades, the door opened and in came my master. He stopped and looked my blades up and down. 
 
 `` While I agreed to say nothing about the tonfa, I must speak in regards to the blades.'' He said, placing his words carefully. 
 
 `` It's not on purpose. I do n't... I have no idea what I've done wrong, Master Cairnwick.'' I looked up at him confused. `` I've checked both over and everything is all working. Blades are n't supposed to be rainbow are they? Who's going to be scared of a rainbow sabre?'' I asked. I'd heard or green, blue, red, hell, even purple, but never rainbow. Master Cairnwick gestured for one of the blades, and he held it by the hilt, staring at it as if trying to will it to go to a solid colour, instead of the seperate bands I currently had. 
 
 `` It is not the colour of our blade that matters, no matter how unusual, Padawan. It is what we do with it that counts. It is whether we use it to defend, or to destroy. To hurt, or to help.'' 
 
 `` Yes Master.'' I nodded my head as he handed it back. 
 
 `` However... I do n't really know how we can stay hidden with a rainbow blade. It's really going to draw attention to us. Perhaps just stick to using the force until we get it sorted?'' He said, looking at me with what looked like sympathy. I nodded agreement, and he left the room. As soon as the doors began to close I heard his long, bellowing laugh echo down the hallway. 
 
 `` You could have waited till the doors closed!'' I yelled.
