Tython, Home of the Light

[Guardian Six]

Yuma walked out of the temple and into the courtyard, making his way towards the water fall where he would sit and meditate. Even though it was early in the morning, many Jedi were up and about, conducting their morning routines. Even though he was a Padawan, he had no Master, therefore he had no training rituals other than to study as he would onboard The Will of The Force. He had arrived on Tython for the "Enemy of the Jedi" class that was being taught by one of the High Council members. It was only six days before it started, Yuma planned on using those days to get orientated to the planet's sunrise and even make a few acquaintances along the way. He sat in front of the waterfall and closed his eyes, he would meditate and try to strengthen his abilities to use the force.

EDIT: after reply #4, please use this post order

It is James's turn, Xyrael, Green Ranger, Weiss, GreaterThan, and Will. Then we will use the post order the OOC

 

[Syn]

Matsu sat near the waterfall, the place was peaceful she would admit. Slowly she sat letting the water pelt against her back. It was cold and her skin was numb but she was used to it. Slowly she heard something as her eyes opened and she remained quiet. It was another padawan she hadn't seen and slowly Matsu closed her eyes again. She didn't know if he would be able to hear her but she wasn't worried. Most likely he would only talk to her when she moved and she still had another five minutes of sitting here before she was going to get up. As the five minutes passed Matsu stood up and jumped from her rock towards her coat feeling nothing in her arms and neck where it was exposed to the water. Slowly she ran a hand through her hair and kneeled down letting the sun dry her off.

 

[Natise]

Chora laid in her bed in her chambers. Sure, she should probably be up, mediating in some serene location, or studying ancient holocrons to learn techniques of pass jedi. But after the last few group training sessions she had had, she was exhausted. The sun was coming in through her rooms window though, making sleep impossible for her. She sat up. Today was the day that Chora was going to change she had decided. For nearly a month now she had been doing nothing besides sulking, causing debates in class, and ignoring her old friends. All of this was going to stop though, she was ready to continue her training with a new approach at it.

She got out of bed and dressed in plain grey padawan robes. She brushed through her long brown hair, and examined her olive skin in the mirror before exiting her quarters. She slowly sauntered out of the main building and into the back of the temple where the gardens where. She noticed Matsu and walked over to the water fall. She leaped up to one of the rocks near Matsu, and began stretching.

* Good morning Matsu, any sign of Adonia today? *

 

[Michael Scott]

Kunda, the only wookiee jedi on Tython watched from inside the archives as the newcomer arrived and walked out to the waterfall. Yuma, was the Padawan's name, was the Jedi who turned down political training to become a Guardian; Kunda knew him from The Will of The Force, except they haven't met during the five hours they spent while in transit to Tython. Even though Kunda was from Kashyyk, Kunda felt Tython was his home, and everyone on Tython was family; especially Jedi. He put down the holocron that was labeled, "The Force: A Strength and a Weakness" and went outside into the courtyard; it was time for an introduction. He walked closer to the waterfall and saw his fellow Padawans, Chora and Matsu, talking to each other.

<<Good morning everyone,>> Kunda spoke using the force as he approached the waterfall, <<what a beautiful day today>>

 

[Will]

The great hall doors opened, letting the light in, with Nikola squinting as he left. It had been a long, five hour simulation of war with the Grandmaster and more padawans learning the art of leadership.

He was covered in dust, and knew the whole hall would need to be cleaned and reset. He was glad for droids. No work for the padawans in that regard any more. No, he could go clean off his armour, and attend blade classes with Battlemaster Leonus.

He always carried some simple cleaning tools with him when in class, knowing about the aftermath. He could clean it out here, in the serenity of the temple. The waterfall was a good place to find centre, Nikola always found. He pulled off his Cuirass, a Kraken pulling down a ship embroided onto his tunic now apparent in black thread, stark against the white fabric.

There were others here. He would not meditate while he cleaned. Perhaps though, he could learn more about possible opponents in future classes, or future students. The Grandmaster was pushing him to train his own group of padawans.

 

[James]

Tyrus was sitting a short distance away from the temple. In a few days he would return to Coruscant to engage is some diplomacy classes, or perhaps he would go to the Sage halls of Empress Teta to learn about the force and its uses. Until then he would practice alone or with other padawans, or make use of the Jedi archives. He practiced lifting rocks with his mind for a few more minutes then rose, picking up his protective goggles and replacing them over his empty eye sockets, and walked back towards the temple courtyard. As the soothing sound of the waterfall became audible, he spotted some others standing and sitting around it. He had had little contact with other Jedi so far, so he approached the small group.

”Greetings,” He said as he looked at each of their auras in turn with his Miralukan vision. ”How are you all on this lovely morning?”

 

[Xyrael]

Saia watched the group of padawans conversing with piqued interest, and though she pretended to be busy meditating, in truth she was listening intently to what they would be saying, watching them through barely opened eyes. She had half a mind to stand and go speak with them, but she was nervous and worried about making a bad impression. She continued to sit at her bench, her dark hair tucked behind her ears, hoping to pick up on the flow of the conversation before entering it herself. Patience had gotten her far, and it probably wouldn't fail her now.

 

[Green Ranger]

"Eavesdropping's a bad habit, you know.' said a voice from behind the girl. Kara Vaalki stood in the sunlight, her arms crossed, a rather bemused look etched on her face. Despite being an avid studier of the endless information in the libraries of Tython, the Jedi Knight could hardly be described as bookish. Truth be told, she was far more comfortable outdoors than in the archives, but her studies often kept her locked up. Today, she had decided to step out for a while, and had found one of her favourite spots near a waterfall crowded by Jedi. The one time I want to get away from people too, she silently fumed. Still, the Force had brought them here for a reason. Might as well mingle a little.

 

[Dmitri]

Nero walked towards a waterfall that he had heard from another Padawan was a good place to train. He had recently finished constructing his first lightsaber and wanted to get some practice done.

However, private practice would have to wait. Instead of finding a quiet empty oasis, Jedi were gathered. It didn't seem like a class, as a Jedi mentioned eavesdropping.

"Wouldn't that apply to you too?" Nero said to Kara.

 

[GreaterThan]

After about three hours of relentless push-ups and pull-ups, Draike decided to take a break. Keeping his body in shape had always been a top priority, and that wasn't something that was going to change. He hadn't done much wandering around since he had arrived on Tython...and really hadn't met anyone at all. He felt weird around the other Padawans, he was twenty two...older than most here...two younglings had already mistaked him for an instructor; he might be older than most, but he had the experience to make up for it and he was absolutely one of the most battle hardened Padawans on the planet. He walked for a few moments, eventually finding his way to the gardens.

The waterfall was calming even from twenty yards away, but it seemed way to crowded, so Draike found a quiet place under a tree away from most of the others. They were young, but it wasn't like there were many other options here when it came to friend finding. He decided to just sit quietly and listen for the moment...his body was still sore from his work-out, and he simply just needed a rest.

 

[Natise]

* Hey there fuzz ball *

Chora replied with a slight smile. She was about to strt making small talk with Matsu and Kunda when Tyrus approached the group. He was an unfamiliar face. Her instincts told her to ignore his presence until she learned more about him. But then she remembered that she was trying hard to become a more likable character, and stay on the path of the light.

* Greetings, what is your name *

 

[Natise]

* Hey there fuzz ball *

Chora replied with a slight smile. She was about to strt making small talk with Matsu and Kunda when Tyrus approached the group. He was an unfamiliar face. Her instincts told her to ignore his presence until she learned more about him. But then she remembered that she was trying hard to become a more likable character, and stay on the path of the light.

* Greetings, what is your name *

 

[Michael Scott]

Kunda thought about how many padawans were at the waterfall, this might be a good idea to learn. He used the Force and spoke to everyone at in the courtyard, <<let's begin with a game. When it's your turn (((use post order found in the ooc thread))) say one word that describes the Jedi next to you.>>