Ki-Adi Kindo
Jun 25th, 2003, 03:01:16 PM
The grand and awe-inspiring Temple Avalon; beautiful architecture revered by all who laid their wide eyes upon it's lavished walls. From the precise engravings to the smooth floor, Avalon was a beauty to behold. It held more prestige than almost any other structure still standing. It was a definite landmark, after all, it had it's own mini-icon on most public maps sold anywhere. Those who seen it marveled at it's magnificence, and those who had been it still cherish the memories. The Temple, despite it's beauty, was much more than a timeless artifact of architecture. For a Jedi, it was a place to call home. That's where Ki-Adi Kindo finally was once more. Home; no place like it.
As he ventured down the long corridors, his pace was slow. One might mistake him for an outsider or a newcomer, but he was far from either of those. He was a Jedi Knight. He'd already endured the strenuous and non-stop life of a Jedi Padawan, and after many months of laborious training, moved up in rank. He was familiar with just about everyone there. Ki-Adi had never ceased to be an openly friendly guy, that is, if you don't count those days where stress seemed to be pouring from all corners. He had his days when he was anything but pleasant, but what Jedi didn't?
Kindo was returning from a long leave of absence. Many had wondered why departed so abruptly, and many had tried relentlessly to contact him. He'd been called to duty, and no, not the military. His birthworld, Serenno, had been in dire need of his political leadership, and he was obligated as a citizen to fulfil any responsibility he needed to, or at least that's what he kept telling himself. He did it more because of his father, rather than obligation. He knew full well how his father would do anything for however long it took to help his home get where they needed to be.
It wasn't too bad. He got the opportunity to visit with some beloved relatives, some he hadn't seen for years and years. He got to venture to some of his favorite childhood spots, places in which him and his father had always gone off to. Though he was constantly busy, he wasn't as busy, and therefore got the chance to relax a little. That, however, was now over. It was time to return to a job of endless hours, endless nights, and endless conflicts. Though the life of a Jedi was no piece of cake, there were so many friends he longed to see once more. He had to first meet with the esteemed High Council to let them know of his return.
As he drew closer to the Council room doors, he took a deep breath and gave a shrewd grin. He then made his way through the entrance and before the collaboration of Masters and Knights.
"Greetings High Council. I've returned from duty and returned immediately, just as you requested."
As he ventured down the long corridors, his pace was slow. One might mistake him for an outsider or a newcomer, but he was far from either of those. He was a Jedi Knight. He'd already endured the strenuous and non-stop life of a Jedi Padawan, and after many months of laborious training, moved up in rank. He was familiar with just about everyone there. Ki-Adi had never ceased to be an openly friendly guy, that is, if you don't count those days where stress seemed to be pouring from all corners. He had his days when he was anything but pleasant, but what Jedi didn't?
Kindo was returning from a long leave of absence. Many had wondered why departed so abruptly, and many had tried relentlessly to contact him. He'd been called to duty, and no, not the military. His birthworld, Serenno, had been in dire need of his political leadership, and he was obligated as a citizen to fulfil any responsibility he needed to, or at least that's what he kept telling himself. He did it more because of his father, rather than obligation. He knew full well how his father would do anything for however long it took to help his home get where they needed to be.
It wasn't too bad. He got the opportunity to visit with some beloved relatives, some he hadn't seen for years and years. He got to venture to some of his favorite childhood spots, places in which him and his father had always gone off to. Though he was constantly busy, he wasn't as busy, and therefore got the chance to relax a little. That, however, was now over. It was time to return to a job of endless hours, endless nights, and endless conflicts. Though the life of a Jedi was no piece of cake, there were so many friends he longed to see once more. He had to first meet with the esteemed High Council to let them know of his return.
As he drew closer to the Council room doors, he took a deep breath and gave a shrewd grin. He then made his way through the entrance and before the collaboration of Masters and Knights.
"Greetings High Council. I've returned from duty and returned immediately, just as you requested."