Recent content by Aamaw Jokolto

Aamaw was moving to approach Knight Valentine before he could leave the grove, slowly reaching out a hand to clasp his shoulder and give him the opportunity to pull away if he wished, projecting quiet understanding and acceptance in the Force. Squeezing reassuringly, the Ithorian's chest rumbled...

Craning his head down to look at the excitable younglings crowding around his meditation spot, his chest rumbling with the sound of suppressed laughter as a young wookiee suspiciously waving a stick through the air beneath him to make sure he was really floating before jumping back with a yowl...

Theme On the outskirts of the Jedi Temple was a series of gardens and groves maintained over the years by various members of the Order; glowing mushrooms as big as houses from Felucia, a meditation garden filled with bonshyyyr trees from Kashyyyk, a fountain garden filled with aquatic ferns and...

The return to the Temple had been with little fanfare or acknowledgement, exactly as the Ithorian Knight preferred it. His first day home had been spent airing the dust out of his quarters and creating a comfortable nest for the Tooka kit he had brought from Coruscant, followed by an evening...

Looking up from a pair of tooka gamboling around the trunks of his feet as he walked, Aamaw's eyestalks crinkled in an Ithorian smile as he regarded the young human approaching from a side street. To the tall alien's eyes the man was not much to look at; fair skinned and dark haired like many...

Sitting on the edge of the docking platform with his legs dangling over the distant abyss of Coruscant's lower levels, Aamaw Jokolto leaned his head back as if to bask in a sunbeam that had not penetrated this deeply beneath the duracrete and plasteel towers above in generations beyond counting...