Dnarion
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It was mid afternoon on Tython at the Jedi Temple that Dnarion Sy'ektur now called home. He had decided to go for a walk outside to explore the temple's surroundings after spending the majority of the day with Master Raleigh's lightsaber class and learning Shii-Cho. The sky was grey out, but that did not bother the young Hapan at all. He rather preferred clouds to sunshine and bright light. The normal comings and goings of his fellow padawans continued as he wandered outside. His training saber was still clipped to his belt at the left hip. The traditional Jedi robe he had discarded for the moment in favor of wearing the simple cream colored exercise tunic and tan pants. His scarlet hair made him stand out among other Human-like people at the temple. This was a trait of his Hapan heritage...as were the deep emerald eyes he now used to gaze at the horizon towards the mountains in the distance.
A notice had come to his terminal that morning indicating that any young new padawans could help the Order out by seeking supplies outside the temple. These supplies could be medical, food, or other resources the Order could put to use on Tython. Thus, with that purpose in mind, Dnarion now began to walk down the steps of the temple and across the bridge towards the forest. He had his datapad with him on what resources the Jedi needed. As he walked past the speeder station, Dnarion briefly wondered if any other padawans were looking in to this need. If so, he hoped he could help them out.
A notice had come to his terminal that morning indicating that any young new padawans could help the Order out by seeking supplies outside the temple. These supplies could be medical, food, or other resources the Order could put to use on Tython. Thus, with that purpose in mind, Dnarion now began to walk down the steps of the temple and across the bridge towards the forest. He had his datapad with him on what resources the Jedi needed. As he walked past the speeder station, Dnarion briefly wondered if any other padawans were looking in to this need. If so, he hoped he could help them out.