Firmus Norgas

Firmus Norgas was a Cathar named for the human who saved his father's life, before the human Firmus' death he insisted on being an organ donor; after he joined the Force his lungs and heart went to a Cathar who desperately needed a transplant, Horbyn Norgas. The elder Cathar swore if he ever had a son he'd name him for the human who saved his life.
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"Firmus, I have something for you." Qui-Gon Piett took the younger Cathar aside and gave him his father's lightsaber. "Use it only in defense of yourself and those around you. I may not be a master myself, but I know one who is."
"I swear to you and the spirit of my namesake, by the Force, that I will only use this blade for the right reasons." Firmus reached and clasped Qui-Gon's hand.
Naarias met Firmus on the outskirts of the Dreaming River Valley. "I've seen this blade before, in the hands of a skilled warrior who fought like one of us, a Dathomirian not from Dathomir. One of my brothers in battle, Firmus Piett."
"Qui-Gon Piett gave this to me. He mentioned a human who shared my name, my father spoke of a human whose heart and lungs saved his life. I vow to both you and my namesake, that I'll use this blade with honor, as he did."
"He's joined the Force. Firmus wanted all of us to know that after he joined, if it were possible and he left anything physical behind, that it was to go to any being who needed it. There's an ancient poem from Earth he frequently quoted, his version of a poem by a human named Robert Noel Test:
'Give my sight to the being who has never seen a sunrise, a baby’s face, or love in the eyes of a loved one.
Give my heart to a being whose own heart has caused nothing but endless days of pain.
Give my blood to the being who was pulled from the wreckage of their speeder, so that he or she might live to see their grandchildren play.
Give my kidneys to one who depends on a machine to exist from week to week.
Take my bones, every muscle, every fiber and nerve in my body and find a way to make a crippled youngling walk.
If you must bury something, let it be my faults, my weaknesses, and any prejudice against my fellow beings.
Give my soul to the Force.
If, by chance, you wish to remember me, do it with a kind deed or word to any being who needs you. If you do all I have asked, I will live forever.' "
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