Mari gave her new padawan some room. "Another thing to keep in mind," she said. "The Force can be used for more than just weapons. The lightsaber is an effect tool, but your mind is more effective."
"It looks almost like a cat," Mari said, coming up behind WJ. "I had a cat once, a sweet little thing almost completely black, except for a few splotches of white on the face and paws."
She smiled, remembering the days before.
Mari's eyes are wet as she steps down from the ship. Her eyes are unfocused as her Force sense feels out the carnage of the dead. "Let us do what we can."
Mari
Gender: Female
Species: human
Origination: Coriscant
aligment: Jedi
Clothing: likes to form fitting outfits that don't get in the way but are not flashy. she also likes to wear the outer Jedi robe
Weapons: lightsaber
Carries: lightsaber, comlinks, change of clothes, make-up, food
Possessions: None outside of temple and already specified
> Force Side: Light
> Trained by: Can't remember
> Trained who: training wookie Jedi.
> Current Affiliation:Jedi
> Current Rank:Jedi knights/masters ( not on council)
OOC: I told Obi-Q so she knows now.
IC: Mari took up a bow and an arrow and took aim, releasing the string. Her arrow flew at the target, hitting just outside it.
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Never underestimate the power of a good chick flick!
"It is possible," Mari conceded. "Very possible. And actually, I did do a little bit of archery in my younger days."
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Never underestimate the power of a good chick flick!
OOC: Actually, I don't think I ever defined a last name on that one.
IC: Mari turned to her padawan. "Well, everyone is meeting ther, and I know that my sister Tanya is there, but I think that we can safely stay here for a bit if you would like." She smiled.
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Never underestimate the power of a good chick flick!