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 Posted: Thu Apr 12, 2012 2:42 pm
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Posted: Mon Apr 16, 2012 5:44 am
 ❀The topic of meat was interesting to listen to. There was even a moment where she thought that his kind might might to eat her kind, because technically, she was meat. She could only smile and chuckle at this to herself. Seasoned, the way it was cooked, and what type of meat it was. She was familiar that there was different types of meat, but had not known that eat meat type substance must be cooked a differently- or more specifically, she doesn't know how to cook meat. She didn't expert in the art of the knife and flavoring. She probably will never step into the kitchen, expecting to cook. She wouldn't dare enter a territory of chiefs. Continuing on the topic of meat, fish was brought up. Now fish she was slightly familiar with, but it wasn't a type of meat, it was fish. Fish was it's own category of food, but she didn't know if that was also delicious or not. "There is a type of species, close to Beaudives, on my planet, that are like us in terms of wings and small bodies, but on their wings there is three eyes and they have razor sharp teeth and no eyes on their faces, and they eat meat as if they were about to die. I have seem them eat, and it is not a pretty sight. We call them Locus. I suppose that they enjoy meat as much as the next guy." Grand master Nimbus tried her best to use the slang of the younger folk these days, taught under the youngling's supervision, but mostly, she always was laughed at, so she didn't try to attempt any more. She felt embarrassed that she she now said it. Her aura rose to a noticeably soft pink because of this, turning her head away from Marcus.
That was then that they entered the mess hall. But what slammed into the sensory glans of Nimbus's face was not of pleasant smells, but of something either burning, or rotting. She turned her face away from the smell, trying to catch a single breathe. She could smell the smoke some beings enjoying outside, others inside, with loud clatter's of plates and endless chatter. No one had seem to notice the grand master at first, but a few started to sense a strong presence. She quickly masked it. She did not want an up roar of people coming at her in such a weak state at the moment. She tried to compose herself, trying once again to take in the smells of the room. The was a place of hunger and fun, not a place of peace. And she did not mind at all. This is where young Master Marcus comes to relax, sit down, and enjoy some food. possibly this old Master could do the same. Time for inspection. Many rows of long tables stretched out across a huge room, scattered with Many different Type of Jedi that she knew each name by heart, but sadly, not by person. There was a long stretch of steaming windows, which told her that there was the tench of food's original home. "Interesting...Lead the way." She moved behind him, wanting to have a full inspection this place before even getting into it head on, just like any normal mission, assess the situation, proceed forward.❀
"Don't mind me, I am fine in this cage of an Order. As long as I can be used for good." [Energy Pool:] [OOC: ---] [Battles: ---] [Current Student: ---] [World: Coruscant]
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Posted: Mon Apr 16, 2012 6:06 am
  Rank: High Master || Side: Light [ Jedi Order ] || Classes: Tactician / Strategist || Students: None
Marcus smiled and laughed a bit at the Grandmasters comment about her people. He also looked at her and quickly added a fact about his homeworld from what he learned from holo books. Well my planet also has a tribe of larger, wingless, plant eaters..." He said with a smile. "They are much calmer and are more into agriculture, but by no means are they weak..." he said as he than saw her enter the mess hall.
Before he could warn her of the difference in atmosphere it was a bit too late. The different smells and the busy talking, eating, and moving had throw her off a bit. He did not want to bother her, instead he gave her some space and let her take in the surroundings. Marcus than saw her scan the area, she seemed very interested and saw many jedi of the temple here. Even many younglings cam here to eat and chat. He than heard the Grandmaster ask him to lead the way. "Yes of course master..." he said as he began to walk towards the trench of food.
As he was leading the Grandmaster toward the food, many Jedi Knights that the Council of Insights sent upon missions came up to greet him and the Grandmaster. Some thanked them for the chance of displaying that a jedi doesn't have to actually fight to get points across. Marcus quickly interrupted them. "It is not a problem, violence should only be used if your warnings, ask for peace talk a refused, and the offending party escalates the situation by attack others..." he said as he crossed his arms and the knights seems to agree with him. He than remember he was guiding the Grandmaster and quickly told them he was busy at the moment and could not go over the situation on Hoth with them.
"My apologize master, they seem to be rather eager to display their skills be it in diplomacy or combat..." he said as he than continued and reached the large trench of food. Marcus grabbed and tray and then offered a tray to the Grandmaster. "There are many different things to choose from, the fruit and veggies are always fresh and can be prepared the way you seek..." he said with a smile. "You can also make your own personal plate if you wish, just tell the chief what you want and he or she will try to make a decent signature plate for you." Marcus said as he seemed to be rather interested in tell her. He quickly caught himself and blushed as he covered his mouth a bit. "That is if you want..." he said as he seemed to have embarrassed himself from getting to caught up in the subject of food. It was just for that instant he felt like a hatchling again.
Energy Pool: [ 480 ] - [ 0 ] = [ 0 ]
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Posted: Mon Apr 16, 2012 4:33 pm
❀His planet also has a creature that was different from himself. Strange, I have been familiar with different types of Dragon like beasts, but one with no wings, isn't that a beast then? Possibly not, I could not compare a Dragon to a beast, for all I know, a dragon could have gills and swim to depths unknown to records. Master Nimbus contemplated. She knew of the Deadly Locus on her planet that would plow villages, but would anyone dare stand in the way of a dragon on his planet? She knew that her kind was not the most powerful of beasts, and were hunted by large beasts, the Locus at times, and sometimes by other tribes. However, recently, with the growth of Force Sensitive children, they should be alright now. Master Nimbus could not fight against nature. It was the one thing she could not use her powers against.
However, as she thought about this and took in all of the information of the mess hall around her, she would be inevitable noticed, and that became true. Knights of the Council of Insight, the same one that master Marcus was part of, came up to them and greeted them. For the first time, Nimbus did not say a word. She just stood and bowed her head to them, smiling gently. These men did not like her, but she did not mind. As long as they didn't interrupt her from possibly try to go over to Hoth and helping out the mission, the two would be on mutual grounds. The means of not having to use violence came up. Her mind began to rattle off, and even young Marcus was finished speaking to them, her duty as the Master of the order had not come across to them. "I suppose you don't mean that you have always assumed that you had to use the ways of the sword as of means to get your point across. You should know the Jedi ways already, young Knights. Excuse me." She bowed respectfully, sensing the smug remarks about her, and the sear comments they had for her in their heads, but the understanding of what she said was logical. That was all she needed to get across. The Master turned back to Marcus, appearing as depressed as she was when she was within her office. She tired to trail off from the topic of war and gossip and stared down at the buffet line of food. She was told that she could have whatever was in front of her, or have a personal dish made for her whenever she came here. She hand't a clue what tasted good or not, she she looked up to a tired young cook that was just about to take their order, when all of a sudden the girl's eyes widened and she bowed quickly. G-g-g-Grand Master Nimbus!!" Nimbus smiled brightly, leaning a little in and spoke gently and calming. "It's fine, you did not expect me." She young girl rose up, laughing nervously. It felt nice though, to have this young girl have such high spirits, and have a spirit that cared about the Master's health. The young girl turned to Master Marcus and bowed too, her face releasing all stress away. "W-what could I provide for you two this afternoon?" She asked, and this is where she would observe Marcus. Fruits of many assortments, vegetables as well, but she didn't just want to try fruit, she wanted to try meat. Any kind of meat, and there was much to select from. If she had to, she could just ask for a sample of every thing they had, and be at the counter for a while, just trying out things, but she would be an inconvenient and she didn't feel like being silly. So, she debated on having one of something from every food group provided to her. Though, despite her manners, she would wait because in a line, the being in front requested first.❀
"Don't mind me, I am fine in this cage of an Order. As long as I can be used for good." [Energy Pool:] [OOC: ---] [Battles: ---] [Current Student: ---] [World: Coruscant]
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Posted: Tue Apr 17, 2012 10:28 pm
 Llewellyn "Princess" Lamonte
~ Padawan ~ Jedi Consular ~ Jedi Healer ~ Naboo ~
The Princess kept her hand extended in wait for August to grasp it and shake, which would have been the polite thing to do. He seemed to size her up for a bit before turning away from the hand without another though. Most people would have been appalled by such insolent behaviour, but Llewellyn was amused by it as she pulled her hand back and watched the boy lead the way. She waited until he was a few paces away before she started following along too. There was nothing to let her know how big August was on personal space, but she knew enough through her eighteen years to know that people didn't like to feel crowded, especially by someone they only just met. It had been the same for her a few years back when she had only just come back to the temple after some time away. She was about thirteen or probably a year younger, but he was so used to being near to people due to the planet that she had gone to that she had taken some time before she could break out of the habit of always getting in people's faces, in a manner of speaking.
The minute they entered the through the doors that led into the dining room Llewellyn slowed her pace some, looking at each face in turn, as some turned to look at her and August as they were walking by. Somehow people in the temple simply weren't too god at whispering, as she could hear a bit of what some of them were saying. "So the Princess has an escort now." "What makes her think she's so special?" "Spoiled brat!" Llewellyn had learned to ignore such idle gossip from the people in the temple. Not all of them were like that, but the more petty ones simply could not stand her. She tried to stay out of their way as best as she could, but people always seemed to always want to find trouble with other people. It was basic human nature it seemed. People simply could not help themselves. She held her head straight and walked along without looking at any of them, or even acknowledging their presence. They may as well have not been in the room for all the attention she was paying them. Across the room in the farther sections she could see the person who she wanted to meet. She was there with another person, a dragon man it looked like. They seemed to be having a conversation. She didn't want to be rude, but she wanted to speak to the master as soon as possible so she could get things moving along. As soon as they stopped, Llewellyn waited for Master Nimbus to finish speaking before she interjected. "Master Nimbus. I would like to have a word with you if you will."
Weapon
§ Dual-Phase Lightsaber §
Attributes
§ Energy Pool: 250/250 § Fighting Style: Medium Style § Force Connection: Light & Universal § Force Color: Gold § "Do not exceed your limits"
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Posted: Tue Apr 17, 2012 11:54 pm
 ◆----------◆----------◆---------- Cruxistis Augusanta -- Λυgυsʈ
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⇨ Jedi Knight ---------- ⇨ Jedi Consular ---------- ⇨ Jedi Seer ---------- ⇨ Energy Pool: 295/295 ▍ ▎ ▏❝ It is better to be the Devil then the God. For then your Reasons become your Own. ❞The walk to the Dinning Area was silent. Which was nice. August wasn't to good with small talk, especially with someone he just met. It also didn't help that she was so... What was the word? Proper? Maybe. Well it was something like that. August was sure he could come up with a worse word later. Okie maybe not, later this whole thing would be far off his mind. It wasn't important anyways. His only association with this girl was to be her tour guide to the Grandmaster. Nothing more. Hopefully. Anyways, the girl and August came up to the Dinning Area's doors, to which August opened using his feet. Class act he was indeed. August didn't care. People could think of him anyways they wanted it wasn't going to change him, August could care less about the thoughts and opinions of others. He didn't need an ego boost like many of the other suck ups running around. Before entering August picked his Crystal Ball up off the floor. The room was very crowded and well.. You know. He didn't need to lose it... Again. Once was enough.
Walking through August noted many of the remarks being thrown at Llewellyn. No one knew how to keep their thoughts to themselves... But then again August wasn't really one to talk. He usually spoke his mind and often then non, he never had anything nice to say to people. He spoke the truth as he saw it, sue him. Normally August could have just ignored the comments, they weren't directed at him anyways. However the comment "So the Princess has an escort now." Escort? Did August look like some Escort?! He may have been dressed oddly... Okie provocatively but that wasn't cause to be remarked as an Escort! That wasn't going to slide. Oh no. Coming to a complete stop August turned to the girl who had spoken, his crimson blood hues narrowing into a real deathly glare. At first the girl hadn't even noticed August's threatening gaze as she was whispering to a girl beside her. Good. Surprise attacks were more fun anyways. In a slow stride August approached the girl, who again still didn't notice him. Now standing directly in front of her August slammed his Crystal Ball on the table she was seated at the sound of the Stone and Table echoing. Everything fell silent. Real silent. Now he had her full attention. The girl gave August a confused look wondering what the hell was wrong with him. Paying no mind August peered to his Crystal Ball, which without anyone knowing shifted colours matching the girls emotions. The fog inside the Crystal Ball began to tinge a deep dark green, which August could read to be Jealousy and Dislike. It wasn't dark enough to be hate. August smirked. "Girls with big mouths should keep them shut." He commented, his voice low while he continued with his dark stare. The girl went quiet as if trying to process what to say but his stare was weighing her down. She wasn't sure if to respond or not. Laughing lowly, August's eyes lightened to that of a more playful yet daring glance, the mood around him seeking the girl to challenge him. "Apologize." The girl blinked. August sighed. Girls were so bothersome. "Apologize for calling me an Escort!" His voice raised. Now the girl was even more confused. Anyone would have guessed that August was trying to defend Llewellyn, but that wasn't the case. August figured she was a part of the Order, the Princess could fight her own damn battles. He wasn't a Hero. Wouldn't even dare to try and be one. Still greatly confused the girl bowed her head and apologized to August, reluctantly.
Not satisfied with the Apology August shrugged. Whatever. She said sorry meaning it or not so his work was done. He could feel his braincells dying just being in their presence. Girls were to much work, he liked to avoid them. Taking hold of his Crystal Ball August left the girl's table sighing. Now that the scene was done, everyone went back to their business either commenting on what had happened or ignoring it and going back to discussing what they considered more important topics of chatter. That whole center of attention thing made August feel out of place. He was a background Character. Being front and center made him uncomfortable, though not many would guess by the way he hides his feelings. Seeing as the Princess had found the Grandmaster August's job was done. What no Thank you? Well he really didn't show gratitude when they first met, he shouldn't have expected any in return. In all August felt a little out of place. He had done his job in guiding the girl to where she needed to be, but August had no real place to go. Couldn't think one up either. So in the middle of the Dinning Area August just stood looking puzzled.
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Posted: Wed Apr 18, 2012 5:34 am
❀She wasn't able to order a single thing, not one. Her attention tuned into a small situation in the hallways, then the story began for the two. Young Padawan Lamonte. She had business with this old women, but for reasons unknown to her. However, this made her mind turn over a new leaf, causing her to release all peaceful chatter and prepare to become focused. She, however, waited, and listened. Young Jedi Knight Augusanta was the caretaker of the young padawan at the moment and was escorting her to the Mess hall where they could locate the Grand master. Some of the Jedi Council members took some notice to this and just watched the Grand master to see how she would react. They always watched her, constantly, as if she was on trial for a crime she committed several times and they were now disappointed with it, wanting some new action to occur. Possibly, the fact that they couldn't get passed the fact that it was a new era of Jedi, and a new era of Sith was just as a reasonable statement as saying that Master Nimbus was the Grand Master, and has been for about 100 years. Her job was yet to be completed though. She had more to do with these council members and to make haste was to make waste. Summing it up, she could make all the right moves in front of the council members, specifically to the book, and she would still be judged. it was just nature.
Now, the Grand master wasn't the only person who new of this. When the two playing follow the leader entered the Mess hall, an explosion of judgmental thoughts came from young and old Jedi. It was overwhelming! How could so many think of so little of these two who were full of so much potential. The answer: Youth. The grand Master didn't make a move. She knew what was coming up next, she knew of Augusanta's aura, watching it flare up like a small flame, watching the growth erupt with glory. His actions caused the room to fall silent, but the Grand master couldn't help but smile. That spark was just what that boy had needed, and will need in order to become the kind of person everyone and count on, but his inwardly demeanor would also mean that people will have to come to him for help, with him not seeking it. This boy was good. She had no more worries for him at the moment. But, for the young girl, it was entirely different. When the Hall came to a hush mutter, and then full on chatter once more, the girl approached Nimbus. She spoke, and Master Nimbus turned around, her small black, shone dark blue eyes gazed into the young girl's. This young women has been through much in her life, to get to this point. Everyone had a story, and Nimbus knew, as a Beaudive, as a being of the universe, that she had to listen to every story, great or small, because it all had meaning. Master Nimbus had her arms now tucked into her sleeves, smiling softly at the young padawan. "Young Llewellyn Lamonte, how is it that my services may assist you?" The Grand master's voice softly resonated, like usual, but once more, it was not to size anyone up, it was just the naturalism of how she was born.
And at the corner of her eye, she noticed her young Marcus also paying slight attention, and he must, for the Grand Master might have to catch up with him another time, for a student needed her, and of course she would be the one to help. She would apologize for leaving another time.❀
"Don't mind me, I am fine in this cage of an Order. As long as I can be used for good." [Energy Pool:] [OOC: ---] [Battles: ---] [Current Student: ---] [World: Coruscant]
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Posted: Wed Apr 18, 2012 9:30 am
Rank: High Master || Side: Light [ Jedi Order ] || Classes: Tactician / Strategist || Students: None
Marcus was about to speak but a padawan addressed the Grandmaster and it seemed important as it was personal. He only sighed as he bowed slight in respect and walked over towards August and like him he could hear the words and statements of the many people about her being a noble from Naboo. It was jealousy such emotions can lead to anger and anger to hate. He only allowed the chatter of gossip and insults to continue for a few moments. Before he opened his large wings and a gust of Force Aero was released, but it was not powerful yet enough for everyone to feel, and it was enough though to make people understand staring is not needed and to get back to their activity.Marcus than looked at a particular group female padawan with glare that seemed to show he was not pleased. "Have you forgotten the teachings already padawans? Allow me to remind you that jealousy can lead to anger, anger can lead to hate, and hate can lead to destruction. Not only that he is a knight and older brother, so some respect and he will do the same..." he paused as the group of female padawan understood with a "yes Master Rin". Because though August was fine with the apologize, Marcus was not.
"August, you must learn to ignore such petty insults..." he said as he looked at him with a more gentle look. "I mean I'm nearly a seven foot walking lizard with wings I get a lot of looks and snares, but as a Jedi I simple let them go through me...I advise you to do the same..." He said as he seemed to have lost interest in the events in here. "I have an Idea, why not join the my Council of Insights...?" he asked the Jedi Knight. Marcus was trying interested in him indeed, he just hopes he was not too annoyed with him butting in the situation with the girls when it seemed over with. They needed to be reminded of things however and on the spot. He just now stood waiting for August response.
Energy Pool: [ 480 ] - [ 0 ] = [ 0 ]
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Posted: Wed Apr 18, 2012 10:28 pm
◆----------◆----------◆---------- Cruxistis Augusanta -- Λυgυsʈ
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⇨ Jedi Knight ---------- ⇨ Jedi Consular ---------- ⇨ Jedi Seer ---------- ⇨ Energy Pool: 295/295 ▍ ▎ ▏❝ It is better to be the Devil then the God. For then your Reasons become your Own. ❞August a Knight? Oh yeah that was a shocker. Who would have guessed! Certainly not that group... Honestly, August couldn't even believe it. It was just one of those things that could blow anyone's mind, especially if they tried figuring it out. It was complicated. But thats what it was. Yep, August was a Jedi Knight. Did he act like one, certainly not. Did he have the skills, not really. He had a set of skills but were they really all that impressive. Maybe.. Maybe not. Who was to argue about it now? No one. So that ended that. It wasn't like he had any interest in Rank, it just happened. Did he plan on Ranking up again, No. He was content as he was. It was unlikely anyone could change his mind.
"Yeah Yeah, I know." He huffed, giving a silent sigh. August had been told many times on many occasions to ignore such comments, but August was August and he just couldn't. He had to respond. It was an act of self-defense. Since childhood August had used his words to defend himself. It was the only way he knew how. The young Knight was in no way in the sense of the word a Physical Fighter, hell he could barely use a Lightsaber. Again that falling into the question on how he ever became a Knight. So he relied on Sarcasm and rude remarks. A battle of words. Turning to look at Master Rin August smiled, sincerely. That didn't happen often. "Master, It is because you're a near 7 foot walking lizard with wings that others know to keep silent." He gave a chuckle before continuing. "I mean, What sharp teeth you have. Who'd mess with that." August began to point to himself. "I on the other hand am not a near 7 foot walking lizard with wings. I'm a Skinny Human Boy. There is no threat." He did have a point. If it came down to it, August would be the easiest Target to pick off if it was to be between the two of them. So obviously he had to find a way to protect himself physically and mentally. Well what had happened earlier was done and over. August had no further intentions of thinking about it. No instead he figured he needed a nap. He was cranky. Cranky people needed naps. Logic people! August was about read to leave to go find a nice place to take a nap when he was asked a question by the Master. The shiver he felt before returning. He was to late to escape! Damn. Now having to give it thought August pondered. Did he have any interest in joining the Council of Insights? Maybe. It was a viable option. Standing in place August used the same hand which held his book to tap his chin while he stared to the ceiling in thought. After a couple seconds August breathed out heavily and closed his eyes. "Sure. I'll give it a shot."
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Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2012 8:19 am
Rank: High Master || Side: Light [ Jedi Order ] || Classes: Tactician / Strategist || Students: None
Marcus was right away taken with August and laughed at his statements. "You do have a point, not many would want to start issues with me..." he said as he statement about his teeth made him smile even more with a laugh. "Indeed, they are sharp, but what can I say, I'm a natural born carnivore." he said with a chuckle. He than heard what August said about himself and seemed to be a bit detest about. "You need not to have great power to be a threat to your enemy..." he said to August as he folded his wings back around his shoulders. "At times all you need a capable mind to out wit your opponent..." Marcus stated as he seemed want to encourage August to think more highly of himself. "Heck, you won't be a knight if me and the others of the High Council did not see it that way..." he said with smile.
Marcus than heard August agreement to join the Council of Insights. Right away he was happy to get another brother of the force on board. "Thank you, your insight will be much needed." he said. "We may both learn a few more things about each other and from others around us..." he said as he seemed to already have a smile on his face. Marcus saw that the Grandmaster was still busy and decided it was time to get into contact with Neo. "Hmmmm, if you would excuse me brother I have to get into contact with Knight Neo Ti Rhea. It seems he hasn't yet contacted me, Council of Insights, or the High Council at all from Hoth..." Marcus said as he put his hands together and bowed his head slightly to August. "May the force be with you..." he said as he than stood up, put his tray of half eaten food in a disposal bin and headed out. Marcus seemed a bit worried now, it was not like Neo to delay contact.
[ Exited to Halls & Paths ]
Energy Pool: [ 480 ] - [ 0 ] = [ 0 ]
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Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2012 9:30 pm
Llewellyn "Princess" Lamonte
~ Padawan ~ Jedi Consular ~ Jedi Healer ~ Naboo ~
Llewellyn was shocked beyond words when she heard August rush to her defence against the young jealous female who had spoken out against her. She had not been expecting that sort of response from the boy, and she had to admit that it felt good to have someone put someone else in their place on her behalf. She felt that way for all of five seconds until she heard August mention that the girl should apologize for calling him an escort. Llewellyn's smile remained, but it was now one of disbelief. She had thought he was defending her, but as was to be expected, he was defending himself. She turned away from the scene and returned her gaze to Master Nimbus as soon as the woman addressed her. "I do not mean to be a bother, but I must know if you have considered my plea from the other day." This plea that she spoke of was the matter of Master Nimbus assigning her a master to train under, someone who she believed would suit the girl'straining methods perfectly and that would get along well with her. It couldn't just be any random stranger, and it couldn't be someone like the jealous girl that had just been put in her place. This person would have to put the fact that Llewellyn was the rightful heir to the throne of Naboo into consideration, and train her in both combat as well as politics. She knew a bit, but she needed to know more before she was ready to claim what was rightfully hers. "The matter is quite important to me. I must know if you have found someone suitable to be my master." The urgency in her tone proved that it really was important to her.
She didn't turn her attention away from Master Nimbus, but she was aware of August being offered by Marcus to join the Council of Insight. It was a true honour to be offered, and it would have to be weighed carefully on one's mind whether they truly wanted to do it or not. Llewellyn had expected August to refuse the offer simply because he didn't want to do any more work than was necessary, but he proved her wrong and accepted. Llewellyn watched Marcus make his excuses and leave, then she turned to August in a respectful manner and congratulated him. "Congratulations. It seems the little boy is finally growing up. I truly am proud of you." She said it in a voice that was layered with a motherly accent. It was like she was complimenting her son for a job well done. It was meant as a joke, because she knew how he was even in the short time that they had known each other. "Do not disappoint the Council now. We'll all be counting on you." Her voice was back to normal, is usual velvety tone that was never louder than needed. She now returned her full attention on Master Nimbus, awaiting the woman's response. Hopefully the news would be the one that she has come to expect. Time was of the essence.
Weapon
§ Dual-Phase Lightsaber §
Attributes
§ Energy Pool: 250/250 § Fighting Style: Medium Style § Force Connection: Light & Universal § Force Color: Gold § "Do not exceed your limits"
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Posted: Fri Apr 20, 2012 5:30 am
❀The plea, the issue, more of a request. Nimbus analyzed what the two have discussed the other day and it went a little like this: Master Nimbus was walking about the temple, like usual, noticing some Padawan with masters. Younglings training, Jedi training, everyone was busy at work. However, not all Padawan always start with a master. Nimbus suggested to herself that if they train by themselves for a little while, then they could find what type of master would suit them best. However, the master could not be used for personal gain besides of getting stronger and learning the way of the Jedi. The master could not be your boyfriend, nor could they help you with a situation you are currently in. That was being selfish and unfair to the master. Plus, the master in him/herself had to agree that they would take a Padawan under their wing. Some Masters refused because of past experiences, and Nimbus did not rebut on their request for no Padawans. However, if the time did come, and she needed a master, they had to agree that they would come in an emergency situation. It was a fair trade. Master Nimbus was all about giving more and taking less, mostly because a lot of students start of selfish and outlandish and they weren't learning at all. So, Master Nimbus got with all of these kids, and gave them a reason to start becoming stronger, braver, and kinder to the universe. Master were astonished at her leadership, fortuity, and will to give. It was the true definition of a Grand Master, and a Jedi.
However, the last thing the Grand master wants to do is brag. So, back on the strolling journey, the Grand master had sensed a women in distress, and this confused the Beadive because this women had never been in distress before. The Pdawan, Llewellyn Lamonte, a princess to the planet of Naboo, however, Nimbus didn't care of status, here in the temple, and especially outside of the temple. That did not make her higher, nor better than anyone else, and she shall be treated as such. She came up to the grand master, her hair slightly defrayal, but collected herself nicely and spoke of finding a master. Master Nimbus did not speak at that time, for she believed the child would figure it out on her own, but this came time to actually speak to the girl properly. Grand master, back to her own thoughts, glanced over at Marcus and Augusanta, and her mind just clicked on a idea. Master Nimbus began to speak. "Young Llewellyn, I have told you when the time comes, you yourself shall find the master for you, and if I am correct, I believe Young master Augusanta is a Jedi Knight, and is ready to take on a Padawan." The Grand Master's smile was large and kind, finding this opportunity to put the two together and begin to learn by themselves. Nimbus glanced over at Marcus to see if it was a good idea or not, but in her heart, it seemed like fate in her eyes. This girl wanted someone with experience and could teach her in politics, that would have to be on her own time. This was the Jedi temple, where you learn to be at peace with yourself, and be the protector of the universe. If this is what she wanted from the Temple, then she was not fit to even be here. She turned to Augusanta now, her black glossy eyes stern but soft staring at the young Jedi. "Do you agree to take the Padawan in. it is your decision to accept or decline." She spoke, her arms still resting inside of her long sleeves, gazing into the boy's true heart. He would be the perfect suit, the master that would teach her perfectly, but he still himself had much to learn.❀
"Don't mind me, I am fine in this cage of an Order. As long as I can be used for good." [Energy Pool:] [OOC: ---] [Battles: ---] [Current Student: ---] [World: Coruscant]
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Posted: Wed Apr 25, 2012 1:20 pm
Llewellyn "Princess" Lamonte
~ Padawan ~ Jedi Consular ~ Jedi Healer ~ Naboo ~
Shocked disbelief crossed her features for all of a split second before her face reassumed its passive reflection of her emotions. It hadn't taken her more than a moment to hear the name "Augusanta" and know of who the Master was speaking. It was none other than August of course, and if what she was hearing was correct, then Master Nimbus was suggesting that she become young August's Padawan and allow him to train her in the ways of a Jedi. He was younger than her, or so she believed, and he seemed to lack the discipline to become anyone's trainer, much less hers. He seemed like the type that would goof off on the first window of opportunity that presented itself, and she needed someone serious. Besides. She thought it would just be weird considering how they had first met. Not too long ago in the Grand Hall, where she had recovered his lost time and returned it to him. He was mannerless, for he had not offered her even a simple "Thank You" in kind gesture to her good deed. He had started walking away with the orb in hand, and she had done the same as well to seek out the Master. But now that she was truly thinking about it, maybe it was destiny at work. Only minutes ago she had met August purely by chance, then they had started talking, not getting to know each other or anything of the sort, but it was a start. Then they had come here together. Maybe it was a sign that he was truly to be her Master, for the time being at the very least. It didn't sound as ludicrous a thought as she had believed it to be the first time. She was willing to accept it if he was.
Llewellyn turned those sea green hues that shimmered with the light of the room at him. She looked at him pointedly with a determined stare, willing him to decline if he dared. He may find it difficult to simply accept her off the bat like this, but he had to admit that maybe their meeting in the Hall was fate at work, and fate was telling them that they should work together. There was probably so much that they could learn from each other, and Llewellyn wanted to learn fast. The Princess looked back at Master Nimbus with a smile dancing freely in her eyes. "I am positive young August will agree with you Master. He is the perfect gentleman. He wouldn't deny a lady in need, I'm sure." She turned a mischievous gaze in his direction and walked over to where he was, the sound of her heels clacking against the tiled floor. Llewellyn reached for his right hand and looped hers through it, holding it up as her left hand formed a right angle at her side, forcing his hand to do the same. She looked into his eyes with a sort of determination that told that she would not take no for an answer. "What say you August? Will you take me under your wing and teach me the ways of a Jedi?" The way she said it made it clear that there was a different meaning behind her words. It was as if she was truly saying; "Take me under your wings, or else". No one would know what she could do to make due on that promise if he refused her, but she would be sure to get even if she had to. She wouldn't beg however nor would she whine if he refused. She was just making it clear that his choice had better be one that had been thought through wisely and carefully. The smile on her lips was deceiving.
I had no idea it was my turn! Sorry! >.<
Weapon
§ Dual-Phase Lightsaber §
Attributes
§ Energy Pool: 250/250 § Fighting Style: Medium Style § Force Connection: Light & Universal § Force Color: Gold § "Do not exceed your limits"
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Posted: Wed Apr 25, 2012 2:10 pm
Salik Jurrico[X] Jedi Master [X] Jedi Sentinel [X] Jedi Shadow [X] The tall Furian entered the room, the hood on his black cloak still up; a bad habit he had obtained from his years as a Jedi Shadow. His boots barely made a sound when he walked, being dampened by many years of training as well as the voices of the other Jedi in the mess hall. His walk was a rather slow, yet deliberate, making sure to stay on outside of the congregation and closer to the walls; yet another bad habit. Salik was not the most personable of the Jedi Masters, but was wise enough and dedicated enough in the Force to be able to be given the honor of Instructing the young jedi. His taller, slightly intimidating presence actually seemed at home amongst some of the other Jedi, yet was a total contrast to the radiance and grace of the jedi Grand Master. He found himself a spot in her line of sight, now making himself more revealed to the others in the room as he gave her a quick bow of respect, his low voice slightly resonating and echoing in the Mess Hall as it would reach her ears. She obviously knew he was here, as she always seemed to do so
"Grand Master....Master Salik for your service...." 
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Posted: Fri Apr 27, 2012 5:21 am
❀Things seemed to be working for the brightest in this room. The young seemed in inquisitive about it, shocked firstly, but she knew that this decision was for the best. It would have been strange with another to just meet now. The two would become great friends, The Grand master believed. The two were discussing the decision outwardly, but the Grand master couldn't pay any mind to their silliness, for her senses suddenly exploded once more, opening up her awareness of all life within the temple. She was checking all of the corridors for signs of the returning Jedi from Hoth. She had been horribly worried about them, but knew it was something they could handle... not anything that the Grand master should deal with. That was the issue in this world she was trapped in. She wasn't allowed freedom of going with young Jedi on missions, especially riots or fights that break out between cities or towns. Those were still deeply important because those riots, could lead to wars, and those wars, could lead to the rise of...the Sith. Some council members who had tuned in stared at her angrily and then turned away. She had her head cool and closed her mind off to anyone who wished to wander in. She couldn't let the Sith rising go, she knew it would happen, it's been 500 years since her birth and not one sign of Sith life was... troubling. They were rebuilding possibly... The grand Master couldn't let this go anymore, Peace needed to be given out to every world, and quickly, because in no time, they will be back.
"Sorry, young ones, please give me your answer later on better thinking grounds. I must go and think myself." She bowed deeply to Llewellyn and Augusanta, and then turned away, feeling the thousands of eyes staring at her cloaked back. Just then, she felt a presence in the hallways coming directly to her. She smiled softly, as for this was a Jedi Shadow that she has known. She decided to cordially encounter him half way and stood in her spot until he came into eye sight. Hidden by the cloak did not help with Master Nimbus' extraordinarily powers of sensing his face and body She bowed to the man. "Master Jurrico, What a pleasure." She smiled gently, and sensed the clear mind of accomplishment inside of the man. "Have you preformed all of your missions?" She asked kindly, walking closer to him so that the soft glow on her body would reach his covered eyes. She wanted to see his face. Of every Jedi, their face was the most important feature of remembrance, but she didn't force herself to see it. She would simple stand for now and smile softly, on mind of all of the other tasks that she would need to preform as well for today.❀
"Don't mind me, I am fine in this cage of an Order. As long as I can be used for good." [Energy Pool:] [OOC: ---] [Battles: ---] [Current Student: ---] [World: Coruscant]
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