Soran Kron
Character
Soran walked aimlessly around the grounds outside of the Silver Jedi temple, poking the ground every few steps with a large stick he'd found. The young Zorren looked around the area around him, a little pond to his left, a patch of trees in front of him and to his right, and the temple behind him. He'd only been here for a few days, but the initial excitement of seeing new places and meeting new people had already worn off. Greebit, the only person that he knew, had gone off to find his parents... That's what he said, anyway. Something about the way he said it made it seem like he was hiding something. Soran didn't know anyone else in the temple, and the few people he'd walked up to, wondering what the heck they do all day here, had been busy. He'd gone exploring, but they kept telling him he wasn't allowed to go certain places... So he went outside. And there was nothing to do out here either.
Soran sat in the grass, scowling over his shoulder at teh temple behind him. He wanted to get back to his parents, wherever they were. Not sit in some big building in the middle of no where just becausethey said he was 'special'... He sighed, watching a grasshopper hop along in front of him. Now what?
[member="Thurion Heavenshield"]
Soran sat in the grass, scowling over his shoulder at teh temple behind him. He wanted to get back to his parents, wherever they were. Not sit in some big building in the middle of no where just becausethey said he was 'special'... He sighed, watching a grasshopper hop along in front of him. Now what?
[member="Thurion Heavenshield"]