Chester had been caught off by the aura that permeated the world of Ossus. Unlike his homeworld of Kluistar, the air was light, brisk, and reflected the serene feel of the people that dwelt on Ossus. It surprised him. It was as though the threat and chaos of the rest of the galaxy were lost in this place. Passing by several grassy fields, he approached his destination; the Ossus Jedi Academy.
The Jedi Order had requested that he come to Ossus, apparently for Jedi training. He had been dropped off by a small Republic freighter several miles from the Jedi Enclave, and had to trek through the plains and estuaries of Ossus in his hike towards the Enclave.
He was rather unsure of what he was to expect. He hadn't been formerly introduced to his Master, nor had he learned his Master's name. But he desired to become a Jedi, if only to avenge his brother's death at the hands of the Alsakans. Moving his oaken-brown hair away from his eyes, he walked into the large courtyard and took a seat at an empty bench. Taking a deep breath, he dropped his satchel and glanced around at the hustle and bustle that took place in the courtyard, waiting for his Master to arrive.
The Jedi Order had requested that he come to Ossus, apparently for Jedi training. He had been dropped off by a small Republic freighter several miles from the Jedi Enclave, and had to trek through the plains and estuaries of Ossus in his hike towards the Enclave.
He was rather unsure of what he was to expect. He hadn't been formerly introduced to his Master, nor had he learned his Master's name. But he desired to become a Jedi, if only to avenge his brother's death at the hands of the Alsakans. Moving his oaken-brown hair away from his eyes, he walked into the large courtyard and took a seat at an empty bench. Taking a deep breath, he dropped his satchel and glanced around at the hustle and bustle that took place in the courtyard, waiting for his Master to arrive.