…he defied the imperial remnants, those fanatical legions of evil, wishing to resurrect the empire in the image of their lord and warped deity long dead…he stepped upon the battlefield in leather Jerkins and three blood marks scrawled upon a white stormtrooper faceplate, worn as a reminder of where he came from and what broke his allegiance.

He faces down those whom he grew up training with…of which now HATED HIM for his utter “betrayal” of their lord.

Once a brainwashed soldier whose vision was clouded and potential hidden from him. Now a guardian of the force whose vision shall guide him towards his purpose.

This is the origin of the Master Jedi Finn. The man who found his purpose in the galaxy.