Kat Decoria
Lost Soul
Kat was nervous, she hadn't really thought about her connection to the Force until recently. She wasn't even sure if it was something she wanted to explore but figured the best way to find out would be to seek out a Master. She wasn't sure what to expect or who would teach her, would it be some old guy or woman or maybe someone closer to her age? Did it even matter?
These were just a few questions that Kat had.
Due to her anxiety, Kat was in a training room alone, sat on the ground and fiddling with her legs. Making sure that they were working and adjusting their sensitivity to her for the umpteenth time. She was wearing white vest covered in black grease stains and baggy grey trousers. Not her best look, but the one most people saw her in.
These were just a few questions that Kat had.
Due to her anxiety, Kat was in a training room alone, sat on the ground and fiddling with her legs. Making sure that they were working and adjusting their sensitivity to her for the umpteenth time. She was wearing white vest covered in black grease stains and baggy grey trousers. Not her best look, but the one most people saw her in.