Gurbot Luk
Dellaltian
For most of the rather short time Gurbot had been affiliated with the Silver Jedi, much of his time was spent swept up and away by his own personal studies of Nature and history. Gurbot familiarized himself with the Temple and its inhabitants but only from afar-being so large and unacquiesced to the force made him drift into himself more often than not, Gurbot was by nature highly reclusive and he hardly conversed with other Jedi with lo exception of a prime few.
Gurbot was never a warrior. Fighting was not in his blood-sure he was adept at the hunt and traditional coming of age trials of his people, but he never had a taste for it. As a Jedi, Gubot wished to put his pacifist feelings to work, he also saw the Silver Jedi as a chance to become something more than the home lake guardsman on old Dellalt. Gurbot had always been one for education, especially through natural sciences and history, he was always in the firm belief that knowledge was the core to uplifting and uniting everyone in the universe to greater understanding and peace. He also new that the peaceful methods and studies of the path of the Lorekeeper would also further enhance a greater understanding of the greater force of which he always strove to find in his meditations and personal studies.
One of the prime exceptions to Gurbots largely unsocial nature was sociability out of necessity. Master Rasu Gan was both a trustworthy mentor and necessity towards the overarching goal of Gurbots to attain greater knowledge of things of spiritual nature and how to truly be an honorable Jedi of the Silver sort.
Enter- oh, some far off and secluded region of the Temple grounds not far from a calm spring. There is Gurbot, waiting in utter silence and platitude as if on guard duty faithfully awaiting his epitome of feminine grace and wise nature, Master [member="Rasu Gan"] to begin him on his journey of finding himself-to guide him in the ways of the Silver Jedi.
Gurbot wades like a sentinel, his long arching neck and head towering above the crisp surface of the water a low mist surrounding his being.
Gurbot was never a warrior. Fighting was not in his blood-sure he was adept at the hunt and traditional coming of age trials of his people, but he never had a taste for it. As a Jedi, Gubot wished to put his pacifist feelings to work, he also saw the Silver Jedi as a chance to become something more than the home lake guardsman on old Dellalt. Gurbot had always been one for education, especially through natural sciences and history, he was always in the firm belief that knowledge was the core to uplifting and uniting everyone in the universe to greater understanding and peace. He also new that the peaceful methods and studies of the path of the Lorekeeper would also further enhance a greater understanding of the greater force of which he always strove to find in his meditations and personal studies.
One of the prime exceptions to Gurbots largely unsocial nature was sociability out of necessity. Master Rasu Gan was both a trustworthy mentor and necessity towards the overarching goal of Gurbots to attain greater knowledge of things of spiritual nature and how to truly be an honorable Jedi of the Silver sort.
Enter- oh, some far off and secluded region of the Temple grounds not far from a calm spring. There is Gurbot, waiting in utter silence and platitude as if on guard duty faithfully awaiting his epitome of feminine grace and wise nature, Master [member="Rasu Gan"] to begin him on his journey of finding himself-to guide him in the ways of the Silver Jedi.
Gurbot wades like a sentinel, his long arching neck and head towering above the crisp surface of the water a low mist surrounding his being.