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Metis read through the the datapads entry for what seemed like the dozenth time, making new notes as she did so.
Although predominately a human based culture and society, there have been references and examples, of other species being adopted or in some cases pressed into service by Mandalorians. As long as an individual followed the Resol'nare they were widely and usually accepted into Mandalorian life. .According to the Resol'nare the primary Six Tenants of Mandalorians are: Education and armor, Self-defense, our tribe, Our language and our leader—All help us survive.
The Resol'nare consisted of wearing armor, speaking the Mandalorian language, defending oneself along with one's family, contributing to the welfare of your clan, rallying to the Mand'alor when summoned, and raising one's children in the Mandalorian ways.
Although further sub divisions and conflicts within Mandalorian culture exist. Most notably the divisions of Death Watch and True Mandalorians, as well as frequent conflicts between Clans. As long as one obeyed the Resol'nare's tenants they were and are considered Mandalorian.
Metis finished her thoughts on the basis of Mandalorians and considered adding more to it, particularly in regards to their distincitve armo and infamous Beskar metallurgic alloy. Then Metis noticed the time.
"Blast it!" Metis leaped from her seat in the Archives. "I'm late. My first lessons are today and I'm already late".
Today was to be her first lesson in being attuned to the Force. For although Metis had always had a sense of it, it forever seemed slightly out of reach, when she did feel contact with it it was sparing out best. The fact that the Jedi Master who had recruited her had dissapeared or possibly exiled (some sort of dissagreement within the Order) only added to the anxiousness Metis felt.
Metis ran along the corridors until she found the designated meditation room.
"I'm sorry I'm late Master, I was Studying and lost track of time" Metis paused realising that sounded like a made up excuse. "No really, I really was studying. You can check the Archives I Swear!"
Metis realised she was babbling and stopped awkwardly.
[member="Josh Dragonsflame"]
Although predominately a human based culture and society, there have been references and examples, of other species being adopted or in some cases pressed into service by Mandalorians. As long as an individual followed the Resol'nare they were widely and usually accepted into Mandalorian life. .According to the Resol'nare the primary Six Tenants of Mandalorians are: Education and armor, Self-defense, our tribe, Our language and our leader—All help us survive.
The Resol'nare consisted of wearing armor, speaking the Mandalorian language, defending oneself along with one's family, contributing to the welfare of your clan, rallying to the Mand'alor when summoned, and raising one's children in the Mandalorian ways.
Although further sub divisions and conflicts within Mandalorian culture exist. Most notably the divisions of Death Watch and True Mandalorians, as well as frequent conflicts between Clans. As long as one obeyed the Resol'nare's tenants they were and are considered Mandalorian.
Metis finished her thoughts on the basis of Mandalorians and considered adding more to it, particularly in regards to their distincitve armo and infamous Beskar metallurgic alloy. Then Metis noticed the time.
"Blast it!" Metis leaped from her seat in the Archives. "I'm late. My first lessons are today and I'm already late".
Today was to be her first lesson in being attuned to the Force. For although Metis had always had a sense of it, it forever seemed slightly out of reach, when she did feel contact with it it was sparing out best. The fact that the Jedi Master who had recruited her had dissapeared or possibly exiled (some sort of dissagreement within the Order) only added to the anxiousness Metis felt.
Metis ran along the corridors until she found the designated meditation room.
"I'm sorry I'm late Master, I was Studying and lost track of time" Metis paused realising that sounded like a made up excuse. "No really, I really was studying. You can check the Archives I Swear!"
Metis realised she was babbling and stopped awkwardly.
[member="Josh Dragonsflame"]