Reela Witko
Nautolan. Princess. Jedi.

Courascant
It was the middle of the day for the city-wide planet as a Naboo Royal Cruiser began descending from the skies. All security checks went through easily and the ship was allowed to enter into the Republic capital. While being a Naboo ship the entire crew were Nautolan's, with the exception of one protocol droid.
In the cock-pit of the ship the captain called over the communicator "Requesting permission to land at the Senate's Shuttle Bay."
"Permission granted." someone from the other end said.
"No." Someone behind the captain said. "Change course, captain. Take us to the Jedi Temple."
"But lady Reela!" the protocol droid began. "Your father gave direct instructions to-"
"To go to the Senate." she finished for him. Looking back she said "I know, TC. And we will. Just consider this a little detour of sorts." Her fingers ran over the hilt of the lightsaber on her belt as she turned and asked "Captain?"
"As you wish, your highness." he said before changing directions to head to the Jedi temple. "I will send a message to the Senate to let them at least know of your arrival."
When the ship finally landed in the Jedi temple, entering one of its shuttle bays, the hatch in the end opened and, stepping from it, was a female Nautolan dresses in what seemed like a more regal version of Jedi robes. Her black eyes looked about eagerly as she looked about the temple, or rather the shuttle bay, before taking steps forward.
She looked back and called "Come on, TC!" making her protocol droid hurry in his steps to catch up with her.