Matthew

"Its Chow, and by the look of it, I don't think I want to be a jedi!" Chow shook his hand.

Chow responded to Norm, "Revenge for my people and power." The wookiee didn't know how many people knew his language. ((Why are there so many people that can understand wookiee? I should use a code !))

((I didn't know that, I didn't read the first post .))

((Kashyyyk has a bigger gravitional pull than a ship and his body hasn't adjusted yet. And he is an extremely powerful wookiee!)) "Well, I wish to be a jedi, Arin Maths" , peering at his name tag. Arin told him of an Adept, Norm Hassan. Chow went to Norm, asking, "I don't know if you can understand me, but Arin Maths told me you could help me begin my training."

Chow took the tools, peering into the bag to see what tools he had to work with. There was enough. He grabbed the side of the cockpit, bent down on th seat and leaped a good ten feet in the air. It felt good, just like flying. The grease monkey was amazed by it. Chow went right to work on changing the fluids, cleaning the filters and the like. The Corellian just watched over what he did.

Chow turned to face the man, embarressed someone found him playing pretend. He asked if he could fly it, then tuned back mumbbleing, "He can't understand me, no one can. It was a dumb idea any ways, he wouldn't let a wookiee he didn't know fly one of his ships!" The words dumb idea made him remember his friend Ell. She and him hung out all the time, since they met when they were 2. They could only climb back then, but they were always together and always in trouble because of the dumb ideas she had. She would think them up and he would do them. He had just found out that she liked him, she liked that he liked flying most of all. She thought it was cool, so did most of the other wookiee girls. That made him smile. He wished they could hang out a little more. He had left with the Rebels to get off Kushyyyk. He then got a ride to here Manaan. If he had a ship he would of flyed here, skipping the Alliance altogether. The oiled man was trying to figure out what he had said. Chow just sat there in the cockpit of the Delta 7 criss-crossed. It was amussing to see the man to try to figure out what the primative sounds of Shyriiwook. Chow smiled and giggled as the man asked if he was close over and over, just to get a bark, no.[/code]

Chow was pissed that there wasn't any thing to do. He started kicking the wall. It made some other younglings laugh. Then a jedi told him to stop, Chow told him there wasn't any other thing to do. It just sounded like an angry growl to the jedi, who told him to go sit down on the cold hard floor untill he started youngling training. The sight of a scolded teen wookiee made the younglings that were laughing laugh harder. As he sat there he saw a door. He got up, ignoring what the jedi knight had told him to do. As he went through the door he saw a Delta-7 Aethersprite starfighter. He couldn't believe it, and no one was around to spoil his fun. He went right through the door play in it, having been bored stiff for several hours. He liked flying, there wasn't anything he liked better.

Chow got off the ship that taxied him to Maanan and went in to the jedi ship. He waited there to become a jedi aprentice.

MATTHEW'S CHARACTER SHEET Real Name: Chow Nickname: Chowy Age: 13 Species: Wookiee Height: 5 ft Weight: 300 lbs. Hair: shades of brown Eyes: blue Sex: male Homeworld: Kashyyyk Alignment: Good Clothing: ammo belt with shoulder straps and holsters for weapons and inventory, wrist link w/ detachable comlink Weapon: Wookiee bowcaster, phri kryyk blades coated with ortosis, thermal detonaters(3) Force User Inventory: ammo, grapling-gun Posessions: pit droids(2), probe droids(3), training remote modified to kill