WelshPsych
Rawr!!!
Yuroic stood awkwardly in the middle of the training arena, he had been requested to spar with another Padawan although he was told that there was something different about this Padawan. That idea made Yuroic nervous, was it going to be some kind of Jedi prodigy, just fling him against the walls with the mere roll of his eyes. That would not be fun, hopefully it would be someone with as little experience as he did, though that would be hard. He looked at the weapons available, all melee and non-lethal but he could imagine they could cause some serious pain.
He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, reaching he moved his hand along the different weapons before stopping at a simple sword like stick. Seemed he wanted a dull and simple weapon among some of the more interesting choices, like the bo-staff, or the whip though perhaps that was not appropriate for him. He shook his head before looking around and noticed a second stick sword, grinning slightly as he grabbed that one. He felt the weight of both sticks, the second was slightly shorter but being in his non-dominate hand meant that he found it comfortable.
His clothes were more tradition styled Padawan robes, he felt better being out of the more dirty clothes that he had arrived in. There was a few marks of dirt and grease on his robes and face, from his attempts to secretly explore the Temple and find out any hidden secrets. Though it appeared the place was open as they told him, he wasn't sure he could trust them. No one had ever been completely honest with him.
He moved to one side of the ring with the two sticks in his hands, his grip occasionally testing their strength as he waited nervously for his opponent to approach.
[member="Kaden"] | [member="Arisa Yune"] | [member="Vitha Sat-thuron"]
He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, reaching he moved his hand along the different weapons before stopping at a simple sword like stick. Seemed he wanted a dull and simple weapon among some of the more interesting choices, like the bo-staff, or the whip though perhaps that was not appropriate for him. He shook his head before looking around and noticed a second stick sword, grinning slightly as he grabbed that one. He felt the weight of both sticks, the second was slightly shorter but being in his non-dominate hand meant that he found it comfortable.
His clothes were more tradition styled Padawan robes, he felt better being out of the more dirty clothes that he had arrived in. There was a few marks of dirt and grease on his robes and face, from his attempts to secretly explore the Temple and find out any hidden secrets. Though it appeared the place was open as they told him, he wasn't sure he could trust them. No one had ever been completely honest with him.
He moved to one side of the ring with the two sticks in his hands, his grip occasionally testing their strength as he waited nervously for his opponent to approach.
[member="Kaden"] | [member="Arisa Yune"] | [member="Vitha Sat-thuron"]