Wow this is so strange! I just started playing today and I found this thread. I play Oblivion, but I've never tried Morrowind until now. It's really fun but I had a tiny bit of trouble starting out.
As the title says, I've been AWOL for almost a month now. I wish to apologize to those of you who have been writing threads with me, especially "reversed_GABA," and I'm confident when I say that I have returned this time. Thanks for your patience and time.
'I admit, I didn't exactly swing to hit her...' he admitted inwardly, and took a long stride toward her for a genuine attack, this time swinging his blade for her neck, focusing all his strength in the movement.
Nero nodded his head, a little uneasy as he considered her instructions. He activated the lightsaber in his hands. "Alright, here goes." he said, and taking a deep breath, took a step forward, swinging the blade for her left side.
Having been given the lightsaber, Nero listened carefully to her. He could honestly say he'd only practiced a specific form, the more aggressive form known as Ataru.
"Well, I practice Ataru, but obviously I haven't mastered it yet." he explained, and flashed an embarrassed smile, hoping that...
Nero grinned with satisfaction as he recognized her presence before she even spoke. "I guess you're right."he said, and stood from his seat. "Where should we go?" he asked, and bowed to her. He was beginning to feel more comfortable around her easy going personality.
Nero stood in the training chambers once again. The room wasn't too crowded today, much to his curiosity. Only a few Jedi worked at their routines around him. He let out a breath as he reminded himself that his master had reminded him to calm down.
"I guess I should give that meditating...
Sorry for the lack of a picture. I prefer to keep my character's image in the minds of the readers.
NAME: Lane Miller
FACTION: Neutral
RANK: Ex-Army
SPECIES: Human
AGE: 27 years old
GENDER: Male
HEIGHT: 5'10"
WEIGHT: 172 lb.
EYES: Gray/Brown
HAIR COLOR: Gray/Brown
SKIN...
Nero did as he was told, and wrapped it over his eyes so he couldn't see. Everything was blank for the time being, well, that's the only word he could describe it with. He heard everything around him, but he still couldn't see.
"Just gotta figure this out..." he thought, and waited there...
"My mistake." he said, and smiled faintly. "Yes, I'm ready." he said, and took the passport from her as he stepped through the door. How long should the trip take?" he asked.
Nero looked up at the woman and stood. "Good evening, Captain." he said, and extended his hand in greeting. "Bianca?" he thought. "Isn't that the Latin word for White?" Nero was the latin word for Black, which was a bit funny if you put the two together.
Nero stood up straight again and was silent for a moment. His mouth was open for several seconds before he spoke, all the while, thinking about what to say. There was alot he could say, but he wasn't sure. "Well... I was born in Coruscant, and my father didn't like the Jedi, at least from...
Lane grunted and stood from his chair. "I guess it's time to stop a potential fight then..." he agreed, and strode over to the group and, breaking them apart, placed a hand on the ring leader's shoulder.
"Sorry pal, but, are you sure that's a good idea...?" he asked, arching one eyebrow.
Nero, having caught up with Darius, slowly crept to his friend's right side to cover him. Maybe if they attacked and defended in turns they could have a better chance of fighting off both of Desmond's lightsabers.
"..."
Nero had remembered that the young Jedi, a woman named Rehni had specifically asked him to meet up with her in the training room. The Temple on Ossus was a big place, alot bigger than he'd thought, but he was NOT going to be late. She was a Jedi, but that didn't mean he didn't risk being...