Gherron Dragovalor
Space dad
It had been some time since Gherron had worked with a master of alkahest to help create his sword, that he almost always carried around, sometimes in place of his lightsaber. The blade gave him such an air of calmness whenever he had it strapped to his back. It was a godsend in battle, and it had helped him out countless times thus far, but it was only until recently that he began pondering on the more spiritual aspects of it. What was it like to use the light side of the force to imbue an object? Gherron knew firsthand, having been integral in the creation of his sword. He realized he wanted others to be able to try their hand at alchemy, if they so chose.
Gherron waited in one of the many courtyards of the Rest for people to show up, though quite anxiously. Upon talking with a few other members of the order, he'd decided to have a sort of study hall for those interested in learning some aspects of light side alchemy, as well as those willing to lend their knowledge. He would be one of the teachers, which is what had him anxious. He'd never considered himself much of a tutor, even though he'd taken a few padawans under his wing back in the day. It was ironic; all the confidence was there when he found himself in a battle, but when it came to the role of a teacher, he was completely out of his element. Thankfully, he wouldn't be the only one. [member="Tom Taff"] and [member="Kahlil Zambrano"] had shown interest in providing their knowledge to the class, and [member="Matsu Ike"] had even directed him to try the artisan stations in hopes of finding suitable materials for the activities of the day. Perhaps she would show up as well. It wasn't long before he heard the shuffling of feet, so he straightened himself, ready for the first arrivals.
Gherron waited in one of the many courtyards of the Rest for people to show up, though quite anxiously. Upon talking with a few other members of the order, he'd decided to have a sort of study hall for those interested in learning some aspects of light side alchemy, as well as those willing to lend their knowledge. He would be one of the teachers, which is what had him anxious. He'd never considered himself much of a tutor, even though he'd taken a few padawans under his wing back in the day. It was ironic; all the confidence was there when he found himself in a battle, but when it came to the role of a teacher, he was completely out of his element. Thankfully, he wouldn't be the only one. [member="Tom Taff"] and [member="Kahlil Zambrano"] had shown interest in providing their knowledge to the class, and [member="Matsu Ike"] had even directed him to try the artisan stations in hopes of finding suitable materials for the activities of the day. Perhaps she would show up as well. It wasn't long before he heard the shuffling of feet, so he straightened himself, ready for the first arrivals.