telgar jae
Aug 20th, 2001, 12:32:27 PM
telgar thought. this is looking better and better.
a tall woman of medium dark skin with silver hair and eyes and a sharp gaze stopped just beyond the entrance threshold, stepping to one side and out of the way to peer about her. she looked to be about 20 or so, and paid bemused attention to the bustle around her. what looked to be a travelling cloak made of an indestiguishable black fabric hung from shoulders that carried the weight confidently. its hood hung from her neck, looking as if it was rarely moved from that position. underneath the cape itself, glimpses of a loosely contoured grey tunic that nearly reached her knees were visible. she had baggy slacks, made of the same colored material as the tunic, that were tucked into mid shin-height boots, also of a similar material if a little darker. strangely, all the clothes she wore seemed so nondescript as to slide the eyes off as if they pushed one's eyes away by some magic trick.
she stood for nearly twenty minutes, observing the men and women that passed by, chatting amongst each other or hurrying on their way. all seemed happy and content enough, an occaisional few nervous or overly excited. some looked more robust than others, and even children that couldn't be any older than 14 scampered about. at the other end of the spectrum, older, age-wizened sages glided serenely past, pleasantly unhurried. most here human, though there were a scattering of the other races. interesting.
telgar smiled to herself. no negative energy existed here, except maybe from an area she had decided to label as a medical bay (she couldnt see it from here, but she, well... sensed it, somehow). this was better than she had hoped. she watched the people pass her by for another ten minutes or so, before beginning to move around, mingling and mixing with all these people she didnt know. she felt powers moving around her, strengths in what she had come to know as the force. she had no control over and little knowledge of it as of yet, but she knew it was there, and she could sense its intensity here. all these people could not be knights or masters? surely, most of them had to be... what was the word? aah, hellfires. apprentices. whatever they were called. it mattered not; this was definately the place to start.
she cleared her throat, and spoke firmly and loudly enough to announce her presence to all nearby. she forced herself to remain calm and collected, and allowed no room for nervousness or uncertainty. such rediculousness was meant for weaklings and the mentally challenged.
"ahem! i am here to ask for training to be a jedi. is there anyone here who would help me in this procedure?" she said, eyes darting around the room to spot the first one who responded. she stood, and waited. patience wasnt always for the feeble-minded.
a tall woman of medium dark skin with silver hair and eyes and a sharp gaze stopped just beyond the entrance threshold, stepping to one side and out of the way to peer about her. she looked to be about 20 or so, and paid bemused attention to the bustle around her. what looked to be a travelling cloak made of an indestiguishable black fabric hung from shoulders that carried the weight confidently. its hood hung from her neck, looking as if it was rarely moved from that position. underneath the cape itself, glimpses of a loosely contoured grey tunic that nearly reached her knees were visible. she had baggy slacks, made of the same colored material as the tunic, that were tucked into mid shin-height boots, also of a similar material if a little darker. strangely, all the clothes she wore seemed so nondescript as to slide the eyes off as if they pushed one's eyes away by some magic trick.
she stood for nearly twenty minutes, observing the men and women that passed by, chatting amongst each other or hurrying on their way. all seemed happy and content enough, an occaisional few nervous or overly excited. some looked more robust than others, and even children that couldn't be any older than 14 scampered about. at the other end of the spectrum, older, age-wizened sages glided serenely past, pleasantly unhurried. most here human, though there were a scattering of the other races. interesting.
telgar smiled to herself. no negative energy existed here, except maybe from an area she had decided to label as a medical bay (she couldnt see it from here, but she, well... sensed it, somehow). this was better than she had hoped. she watched the people pass her by for another ten minutes or so, before beginning to move around, mingling and mixing with all these people she didnt know. she felt powers moving around her, strengths in what she had come to know as the force. she had no control over and little knowledge of it as of yet, but she knew it was there, and she could sense its intensity here. all these people could not be knights or masters? surely, most of them had to be... what was the word? aah, hellfires. apprentices. whatever they were called. it mattered not; this was definately the place to start.
she cleared her throat, and spoke firmly and loudly enough to announce her presence to all nearby. she forced herself to remain calm and collected, and allowed no room for nervousness or uncertainty. such rediculousness was meant for weaklings and the mentally challenged.
"ahem! i am here to ask for training to be a jedi. is there anyone here who would help me in this procedure?" she said, eyes darting around the room to spot the first one who responded. she stood, and waited. patience wasnt always for the feeble-minded.