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 Posted: Thu Jul 23, 2009 7:49 am
angry happy goth mesaallsparklyglowy Name: Nadine Legor Species: Human One blue-bladed lightsaber Nadine looked around anxously. What do I do? she thought worriedly. Luke came the wondering jedi. "Hello," he said to her. " My names Luke," he said politely to her. "Luke Cerious. And yours is..... "Nadine. Nadine Legor. It's a plesure to meet you, Luke." Nadine looked around again. "Umm..."
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Posted: Mon Aug 10, 2009 7:59 pm
ninja-Lx jinx_at_luv Looking up at the Jedi Temple upon returning from her master's cremation, Rochean felt relief. To feel safe in the Temple would allow her to lose the demons that had shown when her master had been struck down. "I can't wait to lose myself in the archives again." Rochean ran into the corridor paying little attention to the waves and greetings from other jedi,rude,she knew,but cared little. As Shani was standing in the corridor a young padawan crashed into him and ended up knocking him to the floor. "Ouch.", he said as he hit the floor hard. He stood back up and looked slightly down at the padawan. "Mind explaining where you were going in such a hurry?", he asked. "Oh geez." Rochean said to herself as she rubbed her aching head.Looking up she noticed a jedi looming over her,one eyebrow raised. "oh sorry. I um..was..er...archives? yeah..um..i was going there...cause of yeah..."Lost for words Rochean sat on the floor with a shrug.
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Posted: Thu Jan 07, 2010 4:52 am
Name:Riza Codian
Race:Zabrak
Age:16
Gender:Male
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Posted: Thu Jan 07, 2010 5:51 pm
Name: Layar Taam
Race: Miralian
Age: 15
Gender: Male
Weapon: Yellow Velmorite Guard Shoto Lightsaber;
Rank: Padawan (Jensaari Transfer Student)
Fighting Style: Niman
The young man entered the large temple. So this was the home of the brave Jedi? Not very fantastic.Removing his hood, he approached a small gathering of people.
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Posted: Fri Apr 16, 2010 8:22 pm
Name:Zorpax Irigama
Race:Twi Lek
Age:22
Gender:Male
Weapon:dual light sabers one green, one blue
Rank razz adawan
Fighting Style:Ataru
A Twi Lek in dark cut up robes stumbles into a large temple, he has been cut badly by a lightsaber and is bleeding badly. As he stumbles in, he feels out and relizes that he's not alone. As he stands he cringes at the pain of his cuts. Reluctently he rises and ignites his blades in a last stand to defend him self from the shadow that stalked him, but it wasnt the shadow he felt, it was some one different. "Whos there?" He said in a deep cracking voice.
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