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Anaru was moving quickly and he wanted to find out more about Ossus. He had left his ship at the hangar and as soon as he was out of there he donned his true jedi robes because now he was free to be who he was born to be. Anaru ran and ran using the force and finally made it to the sacred Jedi temple. This had been the moment he had longed for.
When he got there he put his hands against the outside door to stabilize himself because he was overwhelmed with awe and shock. Never before had he stopped to see the temple in its purest form of beauty. He opened the door and knocked after having regained his composure.
"May I come in? I am a fellow jedi! May the force be with you!" Anaru called through the door, hoping that someone would respond to his plea.
Anaru was moving quickly and he wanted to find out more about Ossus. He had left his ship at the hangar and as soon as he was out of there he donned his true jedi robes because now he was free to be who he was born to be. Anaru ran and ran using the force and finally made it to the sacred Jedi temple. This had been the moment he had longed for.
When he got there he put his hands against the outside door to stabilize himself because he was overwhelmed with awe and shock. Never before had he stopped to see the temple in its purest form of beauty. He opened the door and knocked after having regained his composure.
"May I come in? I am a fellow jedi! May the force be with you!" Anaru called through the door, hoping that someone would respond to his plea.
(( Hope you guys dont mind me butting in like this. I'm all caught up on the story.))
Olmurani had been walking arround in the tempil for a while. He had been in training for a while and it would soon be complete. But now, he was just extremely bored. There did'nt seem to be annything that he wanted to do. Olmurani spotted a chair near the entrance to the tempil and sat down, thinking about what to do untill his master, Rev Ultor, had summoned him.
Suddenly, he heard the door open and a figure called to whoever might be listening. The figure spoke and immediately, Olmurani recognized the voice as that of his friend, Anaru. "Anaru?" Olmurani said, half as a statement, half as a question. "I havn't seen you in ages! Where have you been?" Olmurani was glad to see his friend after so long. It was'nt since Anaru had been knighted that Olmurani had seen him.
Olmurani had been walking arround in the tempil for a while. He had been in training for a while and it would soon be complete. But now, he was just extremely bored. There did'nt seem to be annything that he wanted to do. Olmurani spotted a chair near the entrance to the tempil and sat down, thinking about what to do untill his master, Rev Ultor, had summoned him.
Suddenly, he heard the door open and a figure called to whoever might be listening. The figure spoke and immediately, Olmurani recognized the voice as that of his friend, Anaru. "Anaru?" Olmurani said, half as a statement, half as a question. "I havn't seen you in ages! Where have you been?" Olmurani was glad to see his friend after so long. It was'nt since Anaru had been knighted that Olmurani had seen him.
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Anaru smiled at Olmurani. It had been a long time indeed since he had seen him face to face. His friend hadn't changed much and neither had Anaru. Olmurani was still his same furry friend as when he had left him. Anaru quickly closed the door and he motioned for Olmurani to follow him into a separate corner of the temple that was dark and desserted. He needed a private place to talk.
Then Anaru turned to Olmurani and said with a nervous expresion "I think someone is turning in fradulent credits. You know" he said while biting his lip "Fake money!" Then he took a few paces and paused before speaking again. "I'm not sure and I'm putting a watch out on some of the new people who have visited Ossus. In fact I'm putting on an entireally different costume for when I walk out in real life. It's really nice to be back in these jedi robes now, but pretty soon I'll have to change back into my costume. If you see me, I'm wearing big black boots, I have a red ponytail, and 2 blasters are hanging off of my belt."
Then Anaru smiled and finished by saying "I guess you could say that I look like a bounty hunter with an attitude."
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((OOC/ I don't want Veren to become an inactive character, and this RP say open, so I'm in. It seems interesting...))
Veren Lorollo, the faun-like Jedi, walked down the halls of the Jedi Temple on Ossus. He was heading to the archives in the middle of the Enclave. His hooves clopped on the stone floors, and he passed by the Entrance on his way to the main doors. His hazel eyes spotted a Jedi he had never seen in his rather short time in the Temple, and one he might have seen from the distance. He stopped, and looked at the pair, who left in the direction of the east side of the temple with most of the secluded gardens, mostly collapsed.
He continued into the archives, but almost immediately grew bored, and decided to leave. Veren walked to the Grand Hall's doors, which he saw the Jedi had left open.
Tacky, he thought. The faun-like Jedi slowly closed the huge, wooden doors.
Veren Lorollo, the faun-like Jedi, walked down the halls of the Jedi Temple on Ossus. He was heading to the archives in the middle of the Enclave. His hooves clopped on the stone floors, and he passed by the Entrance on his way to the main doors. His hazel eyes spotted a Jedi he had never seen in his rather short time in the Temple, and one he might have seen from the distance. He stopped, and looked at the pair, who left in the direction of the east side of the temple with most of the secluded gardens, mostly collapsed.
He continued into the archives, but almost immediately grew bored, and decided to leave. Veren walked to the Grand Hall's doors, which he saw the Jedi had left open.
Tacky, he thought. The faun-like Jedi slowly closed the huge, wooden doors.
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Kayin glanced back at Chester after Killeth had spoken and the other human had spoke. "Alright. See you at the diner, then." He replied.
The cathar male then turned and headed out of the fueling station, following Killeth to wherever it was they'd be eating.
The cathar male then turned and headed out of the fueling station, following Killeth to wherever it was they'd be eating.
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[Bump with (Admittedly rather crappy)content. Hopefully this'll inject some life into the RP... If not, at least it gives me the option to silently pull Kayin out of the thread if it's indeed going to completely die on me. xP
BTW, we're ditching the post order since it seems several folks have forgotten about this. Once they start coming back, we'll re-establish it. As of now though, it's only stalling the thread.]
Kayin had been closely following Killeth, until the hall signs flickered back to life. At first, the cathar paid the signs little mind, until he saw one that caught his eye. It was little more than a map of the immediate area around the spaceport, but one line of text upon the sign caught his eye. It read ‘To Jedi Temple and Archives’.
That triggered something in Tendaji’s mind. A long-lost memory rose to the front of his mind, giving him a rare glimpse into his mostly-forgotten past. It wasn’t much of a memory, little more than a quick flash of a scene from a late-night study session at the Archives. But it was still something…
“Kayin? What are you doing up at this hour? You should be resting.” A woman in her earlier fourties, standing off in the shadows, queried, gazing at the young Cathar male seated at a round study table in the center of the small room, illuminated only by a lamp situated in the center of the table.
“Studying. My Master put together a test for my knowledge of the Jedi Order’s history and tenets. I’m supposed to take it tomorrow morning, and I just wanted to make sure that I knew everything I‘d need to.” The youth replied, looking up at the robed and hooded woman.
“Hmph. Only your master would set up a test for you on your thirteenth birthday.” She muttered, more to herself than to Kayin. “I wish you luck in your studies, then, Kayin. Feel free to come to the front desk if you run into trouble locating reference materials, or if you just need some help with something. I’ll be there until first light.”
When the flashback came to a close, Kayin found that he had been walking while the memory replayed itself. But he hadn’t been following Killeth, no, he had set himself on a course that had somehow taken him out of the Spaceport.
At first, he wasn’t exactly sure where he was, but a quick glance around showed that his new location was somewhere near an air taxi depot, and not to far off in the distance, looked to be the Jedi Temple.
The amnesiac thought for a few moments, then figured that if simply seeing a familiar sign could trigger memories, maybe a visit to the Jedi Temple, or better yet, the Great Jedi Library, could trigger another flashback.
With that thought in mind, Kayin struck out towards the Taxi Depot, with the intention of taking a Air Taxi to the Library, and if it was possible, searching the Databases there for any mention of himself. Perhaps he could learn a little something about himself, or at least, find someone who had information.
BTW, we're ditching the post order since it seems several folks have forgotten about this. Once they start coming back, we'll re-establish it. As of now though, it's only stalling the thread.]
Kayin had been closely following Killeth, until the hall signs flickered back to life. At first, the cathar paid the signs little mind, until he saw one that caught his eye. It was little more than a map of the immediate area around the spaceport, but one line of text upon the sign caught his eye. It read ‘To Jedi Temple and Archives’.
That triggered something in Tendaji’s mind. A long-lost memory rose to the front of his mind, giving him a rare glimpse into his mostly-forgotten past. It wasn’t much of a memory, little more than a quick flash of a scene from a late-night study session at the Archives. But it was still something…
“Kayin? What are you doing up at this hour? You should be resting.” A woman in her earlier fourties, standing off in the shadows, queried, gazing at the young Cathar male seated at a round study table in the center of the small room, illuminated only by a lamp situated in the center of the table.
“Studying. My Master put together a test for my knowledge of the Jedi Order’s history and tenets. I’m supposed to take it tomorrow morning, and I just wanted to make sure that I knew everything I‘d need to.” The youth replied, looking up at the robed and hooded woman.
“Hmph. Only your master would set up a test for you on your thirteenth birthday.” She muttered, more to herself than to Kayin. “I wish you luck in your studies, then, Kayin. Feel free to come to the front desk if you run into trouble locating reference materials, or if you just need some help with something. I’ll be there until first light.”
When the flashback came to a close, Kayin found that he had been walking while the memory replayed itself. But he hadn’t been following Killeth, no, he had set himself on a course that had somehow taken him out of the Spaceport.
At first, he wasn’t exactly sure where he was, but a quick glance around showed that his new location was somewhere near an air taxi depot, and not to far off in the distance, looked to be the Jedi Temple.
The amnesiac thought for a few moments, then figured that if simply seeing a familiar sign could trigger memories, maybe a visit to the Jedi Temple, or better yet, the Great Jedi Library, could trigger another flashback.
With that thought in mind, Kayin struck out towards the Taxi Depot, with the intention of taking a Air Taxi to the Library, and if it was possible, searching the Databases there for any mention of himself. Perhaps he could learn a little something about himself, or at least, find someone who had information.
Chester Ducere had finally managed to barter some extra money from aide at the fuel counter. The Jedi Knight was pleased with himself; he didn't consider it stealing, because he was honestly not sure whether he had been swindled or not. In either case, he had some extra credits - though he had little use for them.
Chester had grown weary and did not feel like continuing his work here at the docks. Instead, he called up the owner of the ship that he was to repair later today, and told him he would return to the docks later and finish the job; he was worn out by this running around. The Jedi Knight bee-lined his way through the Republic docking bays and made his way into the open-ended field outside the hangars. From there, the Jedi began making his way toward the Jedi Temple. Although he would have liked to take a taxi or hover-bus, the scenery of Ossus was admittedly beautiful enough to warrant his trip to the temple on foot.
Chester had grown weary and did not feel like continuing his work here at the docks. Instead, he called up the owner of the ship that he was to repair later today, and told him he would return to the docks later and finish the job; he was worn out by this running around. The Jedi Knight bee-lined his way through the Republic docking bays and made his way into the open-ended field outside the hangars. From there, the Jedi began making his way toward the Jedi Temple. Although he would have liked to take a taxi or hover-bus, the scenery of Ossus was admittedly beautiful enough to warrant his trip to the temple on foot.
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Thanks to a maniac of a air-taxi driver, the journey to the Jedi Temple took less than a minute. Granted, it was one gut-wrenching, heart pounding minute, spent racing along at five hundred kilometers per hour, at a altitude of barely fifteen meters.
Worth the ten credits the Cabby charged? Probably not, but Kayin was so eager to get out of the deranged pilot's vehicle that he happily paid the credits, then practically leaped out and dashed away.
After taking a few moments to collect himself and get oriented, Kayin started to make his way off of the taxi's landing pad and towards the entrance to the Jedi Temple.
Unless he was gravely mistaken, visitors were allowed into some areas of the Jedi Temple, just not the more sensitive regions. As for the Library... Well, he'd find out. If all else failed, he'd state that his name was 'Sefu' rather than 'Kayin', and claim to be 'Kayin's' brother, and then ask for information regarding... Well, himself. If that didn't work, it'd be back to square one.
Worth the ten credits the Cabby charged? Probably not, but Kayin was so eager to get out of the deranged pilot's vehicle that he happily paid the credits, then practically leaped out and dashed away.
After taking a few moments to collect himself and get oriented, Kayin started to make his way off of the taxi's landing pad and towards the entrance to the Jedi Temple.
Unless he was gravely mistaken, visitors were allowed into some areas of the Jedi Temple, just not the more sensitive regions. As for the Library... Well, he'd find out. If all else failed, he'd state that his name was 'Sefu' rather than 'Kayin', and claim to be 'Kayin's' brother, and then ask for information regarding... Well, himself. If that didn't work, it'd be back to square one.